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Chapter 474 – Settling A Challenge and A Craftsman House Tour
Okay, I was beginning to surprise myself with the crazy idea of having Les try to catch Ethan in a swimming match. Thinking this proposition through, I should have asked Jack to do it, as he probably had a better chance, and more of an incentive, to catch Ethan. Ultimately, that would have meant Jack and I had to fuck one way or another. Looking at the possibility, I was glad I chose Les instead. I didn’t need any further intimate experiences with Jack anymore. While I wasn’t anxious to have any further sexual experiences with Les, either, at least I cared about him more than Jack.
Les did swim his ass off trying to catch Ethan, to no avail. At least he tried. All in all, Ethan ended up bettering his time by five seconds, which was a major improvement, closing in on me. Zach was right there with us also, time wise. I was extremely happy with our progress, but determined we needed to run more, to get more strength in our legs, to give us more power.
We pulled them both up out of the water finally, letting them catch their breath. Ethan was ecstatic when we gave him his time. He said there may have been something to that challenge, psychologically, that he didn’t realize. I joked I was sorry to hear that. “Well, at least you get to go have some fun,” Ethan said smiling, making Les smile. While I really wasn’t looking forward to it, I pulled Les up to his feet, telling the guys I’d be back in a few minutes. Zach and Ethan told me to take all the time I wanted. I rolled my eyes at them.
Les and I went into the first aid room, and I locked the door behind us. He was naked in an instant, with is big cock standing out in front of him. He bent down and pulled my trunks down, revealing my flaccid penis, which came to life rather quickly when his mouth engulfed my cock, and sucked me good. “Damn, Les, you’re getting pretty good at this,” I had to admit. He looked up at me and smiled, his cock leaking precum profusely onto the tiled floor. Les held my penis up against my body, as he sucked my balls, taking one at a time into his mouth, doing a number on each one, sending my libido off the charts. Then he turned me around and went for my ass. Fuck, he was making my cock leak precum now, as the tip of his tongue teased my asshole, setting it on fire. At this point, I felt a need for him to fuck me with that nice cock of his, but I knew he wanted my dick instead. Still, he had my ass begging for a cock.
“I don’t suppose you’d want to stick that dick of yours inside my ass, would you?” I asked. He chuckled.
“You want it? You really want it that bad?” Les asked. While I didn’t want to appear needy, I really did want his cock in my ass, for some damn reason, I couldn’t explain. He chuckled. “Okay, but just for a quickie, as my ass is dying to have your cock inside me, Josh,” he replied, still tormenting my asshole with is tongue.
While I was somehow going against my better judgement, as I preferred having anal intercourse with those I deeply cared about, I felt this burning need for Les’ cock, which he rarely gave up to any guys’ ass, mostly demanding a dick in his. This was a rare occasion he was relenting to satisfy me, which in a way, was being thoughtful and caring. We were good friends and teammates, and Trevor and Andy were frequent visitors to that hot ass of his, but rarely got his dick up their asses. I guess Les, taking care of my sudden burning desire for his cock, was being extremely thoughtful in a way. Fuck it, I wasn’t going to rationalize it any further. I just wanted his cock in my ass.
I pulled Les off my cock and stood him up, then went down on my knees and sucked on his big rod. Damn, had a nice dick. It’d been a while since I sucked that nice cock and fucked his hot ass. Now, I was about to have the favor returned with his hot cock in my ass. I got him good and hard, running my tongue all over the head of his penis. I jacked that long shaft, savored his sweet precum, then sucked on those hot balls of his. Les had his hands on the back of my head guiding me along his shaft, moaning and sighing, enjoying the attention to that hot cock of his. I wanted his ass in the worst way now, but I wanted his dick in my ass first. “Josh, you’ve got me so excited. If you want any of this cock up your ass, you better get it before it blows, as you’ve got me so horned up, I’m not going to last long at this rate,” Les warned. I looked up at him and smiled. I ran my hands up his hairy thighs, cupped his ass cheeks, then fingered his asshole some. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy. You want that ass, you better take it. Now it’s on fire, for shit’s sake. It wants that hot cock of yours,” Les exclaimed, shaking from the sensations I was giving his body. I stopped what I was doing, not wanting him to lose his load too soon, then stood up beside him, and leaned over the exam table, spreading my legs, wanting him to take my ass. He spit on his throbbing cock and lined it up with my hole. I felt the pressure of the head of his penis on my hole. I told him to take me. He gently slid his penis inside me, filling me up in the process. I grimaced ever so little at the length of his big cock. In about two seconds time, he felt fantastic inside me.
“Fuck, that feels good, Les. You’re a natural top, but a terribly needy bottom,” I remarked. He slapped my ass, giving it a crack for that remark.
“I love your cock in my ass, Josh. You were my first, remember? But, I have to say, you have a sweet ass that’s setting my cock on fire at the moment, and making my balls churn. Fuck, if this isn’t sweet,” Les commented, as he hastened his thrusts, smacking my ass cheek one more time. I actually kind of liked the loud crack of the slap on my ass. Was I getting kinky? I started to wonder. Damn he felt good doing what he was doing. I felt his hand on my penis, giving me a reach around. I had to stop him, or I wouldn’t have anything to give his sweet asshole, if I ejaculated too soon. We didn’t have all afternoon to recover and go a second round. “Gotta stop, Josh, or I’m going to cream your guts, and I want your cock in my ass now. Time to pay the debt,” Les joked. While my body felt lost, when he pulled his cock out of my asshole, I was still anxious to get my dick inside him. Les was almost too eager, laying on his back on the exam table, with his ass hanging over the side. It was just the right height for me to have at him. I bent down and attacked his ass with my tongue first, making him moan like crazy, my tongue slipping in his hole setting his body on fire, according to him. His sighs and moans seemed to indicate an intense pleasure he was experiencing. I ran my tongue up his taint, then kissed his inner thighs, then sucking on his balls, running my tongue all over that area, making his legs shake that he held in the air.
“You ready to get fucked?” I teased.
“Fuck yes. Do it. Fuck me, Josh, and fuck me hard. Give me what you’ve got,” he begged. I took his breath away, as I slid my throbbing penis inside him, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Oh, fuck YES!” he almost yelled, causing me to put my hand over his mouth, then stop for a moment, to remind him we needed to be quiet. He giggled a little, then promised he’d behave. I began my thrusts again. His body was writhing all over the top of the exam table, as I shoved my dick hard, in and out of his sweet ass, that was massaging my cock something wonderfully. “Oh, Josh, this is the best. Damn, you have to fuck me more often. I miss your cock. I love your cock. Damn, you’re the greatest fuck,” he said. I told him I thought he enjoyed talking dirty. He giggled, then whispered, I brought out the best in him, making me giggle. He made a move that surprised me. He pulled my head to his and kissed me passionately. I was not expecting that, but it felt right for some reason. I had his tongue halfway down my throat, he was so into it. My balls were churning, and the pressure building. His precum was flowing now, sliding all over his abs. I parted from his lips and nibbled on his nipples some, further driving the guy crazy, as I shoved my cock deep into his ass. “Damn, Josh, this is so fucking hot. I love that fucking cock of yours,” Les commented, almost breathless. He no more than said what he did, than his cock let loose a torrent of cum, sending the first shot over his head, then the next volleys onto his chest and abs, his cock convulsing sending his seed everywhere.
“Damn, Les, you had a hell of a load,” I exclaimed, amazed at his orgasm. He literally was shaking beneath me. “I’m gonna cum, buddy,” I told him as I backed my cock out of his ass, then stroked it a couple of times, before he begged me for my load, sliding off the exam table to take a head shot. He made it just in time, as I drowned his mouth with the large thick load I gave him, watching him gulp down my ball cream, as fast as I could deliver it. As my cock ended its convulsions, Les sucked me dry, licking me clean, taking everything my balls had to give, then quick licked my balls in appreciation for the man load I gave him. He stood up, hugged me tightly, his cum leaking semi-boner wiping his cum all over my dick, balls and my abs, as he kissed me passionately once again.
“Okay, that was fucking fantastic, Josh. Damn, that was hot. Fuck, we have to fuck more often. It’s just too wonderful,” Les said, as he tried to get his breath. I smiled at him.
“Hey, it was nice, Les. Much better than I ever imagined it to be. Damn, you do have a hot ass. I think Trevor and Andy enjoy that ass of yours and Brandon’s, but they say you wear them out,” I told him chuckling. He smiled, then kissed me again.
“They’re like you. Can’t ever get enough of those dicks they have,” he replied. “Actually, Brandon and I’d love to hang out with you guys more. You know, take a little pressure off of Andy and Trevor, get to know some of the other guys more. We’d be willing to do our part to help out and all,” Les offered. I smiled.
“Like what? You guys want to dance and entertain?” I asked. Les frowned at me.
“Not necessarily, but we could help serve if you need us, or whatever else you need us to do. We just want to be able to spend more time with all of you, and get to know you more,” Less suggested.
“You’re looking for new dick, aren’t you?” I asked, seeing through his proposition. Les gave me a shit eating grin. I shook my head.
“Hey, if you guys want to help serve, I could always use you. We’re short staffed there as it is. A couple more guys helping out there would be a help, no doubt. Just don’t get too slutty with the guys. Does that mean you’ll help on Ladies’ Night also?” I had to ask. I could tell Les was less excited about that venue.
“If we need to, I guess we could. I was hoping just for Gay Night, but if we could get to know your guys better, it’d still work out,” Les replied. I thanked him for that, then told him we best be getting back to our squads before they all came looking for us. Les chuckled, then hugged me tightly once again while we were still naked. “Hey, thank you. This was great, Josh. You made my day and week. I’ve missed being this close with you. I know you think I’m a pain in the ass sometimes, but I’ll try not to be. You were the one that introduced me to all of this and Brandon also. In that sense, you’re kind of special, and times like this really mean a lot. You can have my ass anytime, and if my dick means a lot to you, well, you can have that also,” Les offered. I smiled, then gave him one last quick kiss, before we cleaned up and mess then pulled up our trunks, and headed out.
I got a little razzing from Ethan and Zach when I got back. Drew was smiling, remembering, all too well, the times we fucked in the storage closet. “Okay, so I took one for the team, but we got the speed out of Ethan we were looking for. That’s your new base line, Eth, so you need to improve from there,” I informed him. He just smiled.
“And what’s my incentive?” Zach asked. I had to think about that one.
“Okay, if I can’t catch you, you get my dick in your ass. If I do, you don’t,” I told him. Zach was all smiles. He jumped up on the starting blocks ready to go. I shook my head. “Not today, Zach. Maybe tomorrow. Good grief, I’m not a fuck machine. Gotta let me recuperate some,” I informed him. He was all smiles.
“Les take a lot out of you?” Zach asked, sarcastically. I smiled and nodded. “I’ll do all the work, Josh. You just have to lay there and let my ass make love to you,” Zach offered. I smiled.
“You know what you do to me when we make love. My balls are going to want to give you everything they have. Right now, they feel pretty empty. If we’re going to do it, we need to do it right. Besides, I’m worn out at the moment. I probably wouldn’t be able to catch you,” I replied. Zach laughed.
“That’s the idea. If you can’t catch me, then I get your dick for sure. Not so sure you won’t catch me tomorrow,” he replied. Ethan agreed. I shook my head at them. Drew laughed, then took off to Andy’s group.
In the showers, after practice, Les came and gave me another hug, telling me his ass never felt better. Zach, Ethan and Aiden got a kick out of that. Les rubbed his ass up against Aiden and told him he needed to try it out. Aiden told him that might not be a bad idea. Good grief, Les was already networking with another one of our guys, for a dick up his ass. He was so needy.
Back at the bar, we grabbed an early dinner. I asked Dylan if he wanted to attend the meeting at Rod’s house for the designer to take a look at the house and the plans. I told him Buzz was going to meet us there. He was disappointed we wouldn’t be able to work out. I told him I’d make it up to him somehow. He got a devious smile across his face. I knew what that meant. Blake said he definitely wanted to go. Jake said he’d help with the project, but if we had to deal with Mary Ann tonight, he just as soon stay at the apartment and study or help out at the bar. He said Terry and Luke were coming over also. I told him I was good with that, but we’d need all hands on deck when we started demo. Jake agreed, but said I could deal with the admin stuff. He’d be there for the demo stuff. I laughed, telling him he was like Lonnie in that respect. I got tickled for that, for which half the county heard me screaming. Blake could not get over how ticklish I was, seeing me tickled for the first time. Jake had to explain to Blake, that if he ever needed to get my attention, that was the way to do it, as it would bring me to my knees, and I’d give into almost anything. Blake told Jake that was great information.
“And, if you ever tickle me, Blake, you can kiss your senior management position goodbye. Do we have an understanding there?” I asked, seriously. Blake said he definitely understood I was never to be tickled. I smiled and told him, ‘good boy’. Jake shook his head in dismay.
Blake, Dylan and I headed to Rod’s place a little before 7:00. We got bro hugs from Rod and crew when we arrived. Tink gave me a full-on hug, somewhat surprising Rod, Tyler and Lonnie, but they were getting used to Tink’s affection for me. Buzz showed up shortly after we got there. I introduced him to Rod’s posse. He had the CAD drawings, and gave each of us a copy, then had more if we needed them. He had copies of the original floorplan, and then a proposed floorplan, including the basement and attic. Rod and his crew marveled at the recommendations Buzz made, visualizing it in their minds. A little after 7:00, there was a knock at the door. Rod answered it. It was Mary Ann along with a guy she had with her, disappointing Rod some, I could tell. Mary Ann and her fellow came inside. I could tell this dude with Mary Ann, was not impressed in the least.
“Guys, this is Russel, my fiancé,” she said, introducing him to all of us. He seemed rather standoffish. Not bad on the eyes. Maybe a little skinny and sickly looking, kind of like a dweeb in a sense. He had skinny jeans on similar to Dennis’, but didn’t have a bulge in it. One by one, she introduced all of us to Russel, except for Buzz and Dylan, who she didn’t know yet. I introduced Buzz as our architect, and Dylan as a construction consultant, making him smile when I did. I told them Dylan was the right-hand man to our construction management, and would be interfacing between Todd, Chad and Tyler, who was our project manager on this project. Russel looked us all over, as if he was sizing us all up as far as competition for his woman, or something to that effect. That all out of the way, Mary Ann seemed excited about the house.
“Rod, this house is perfect for what you want to do with it. I loved the big covered porch on the front of the house and the way the typical Craftsman second story extends out over the porch. Love the Craftsman style pillars out front also. This is just what I was hoping for. Oh, and look at that stairway, with all the ornate wood going up and the large ornate Newel post. I can envision this opening up downstairs doing away with the walls separating the kitchen, dining room and living room, making them all open,” she said, with an air or excitement in her voice. Buzz gave her copies of the existing layout and the proposed layout CAD drawings. I thought she was going to have an orgasm. “Buzz, this is just perfect, as far as the layout is concerned. What did you have in mind for finishes for these rooms?” Mary Ann asked, excitedly.
“Hey, I designed the floorplan and structural compliance, you get to pick the finishes, and figure out the cosmetics the way you think they should be. We’ll have to get the approval of Tyler and Rod, but I’m sure they’ll be grateful for someone to do that for them that has an eye for it,” Buzz replied, making Mary Ann even more excited.
I suggested that Rod take Mary Ann, Russel and Buzz a tour of the rest of the house, so they could see what we had to work with, while I worked a few things out with Tyler, Lonnie, Tink, Dylan and Blake. They took off for the basement first.
“Tyler, you’re going to need some things to start off with. First of all, you need some tools, like sledgehammers to take down the plaster and lath. Dylan has my old pickup truck, and can take you to one of the building supply box stores to get what you need. I’ll have our accounting team set us up an account there for miscellaneous supplies. The bigger stuff like drywall, we’ll use our corporate contacts for the large ticket items. I told Tyler to give Dylan a copy of his class schedule so he could see how to work around it, and to exchange phone numbers so they could communicate with each other when Tyler needed something.
“Todd said for me to tell you, they’re delivering a roll-off to you tomorrow afternoon sometime,” Dylan informed Tyler. Tyler looked confused. “Oh, a roll-off is a big dumpster that rolls off the back of a rail on a truck and lands on the ground. You fill it up, and they pick it up and take it to the dump. Anything salvageable that doesn’t fit in the new plan, we’ll set aside and take it to Habitat for Humanity, we commonly refer to as HH. I can run it over in the pickup or they can come pick it up also. I’ll give you their contact information,” Dylan explained. “Don’t be afraid to call me or Todd with questions anytime you think you need to know something. Better to ask first, before having to figure out how to fix something you may end up doing wrong,” Dylan suggested. Tyler agreed. Tyler said he’d have to watch Lonnie, as Lonnie could get a little carried away with a sledgehammer during demo. Lonnie just smiled, shaking his head.
Rod, Mary Ann, Russel and Buzz emerged from the basement. “Josh, Buzz and I see all kinds of interesting possibilities down there. This is going to be such a cute place when we get done with it,” Mary Ann said excitedly.
“Em, it’s dark and dungeony down there. It’s just creepy,” Russel stated, Mary Ann giving him a weird look.
“Russ, sometimes you just have no imagination,” Mary Ann replied.
“Who’s Em?” I asked. Mary Ann shook her head.
“Me, silly. All my close friends call me Em, instead of the long version of Mary Ann,” she explained.
“So what we call you then?” I asked.
“Mary Ann,” Russ said firmly, taking me aback some.
“No, you can call me Em also. If we’re going to work closely together on this project, might as well ditch the formalities,” Mary Ann replied. Russ gave her a disturbing look. “Well, let’s see what the bedrooms look like, and how they’re configured,” Em said, as she pointed for Rod to lead the way. “Oh, they are decent aren’t they?” Em, asked. Rod rolled his eyes.
“Yeh, I told the guys to put the inflatable doll babes away for your visit. I think they picked up all the use condoms also. I hope anyway,” Rod joked, but getting a weird look from Em. Russ looked totally disturbed.
“Em, maybe you ought to rethink working on this project,” Russ mentioned.
“Russ, this will be great and the place is going to look spectacular when we get done. You’re going to have to get used to Rod’s strange humor. It is humor, right, Rod?” Em asked, concerned. Rod chuckled.
“I made you a promise, and I always keep my promises,” Rod replied, making Em smile again. Russ still looked disturbed. Up the stairs they went, so we could continue our conversation where we were.
“Not sure about that Russ guy,” Tyler commented. I told him that made two of us. Tink, Lonnie and Dylan agreed also, indicating that was five of us. Russ certainly wasn’t making many friends so far.
Tink told Dylan he’d help with picking up the supplies they might need whenever he had a list from Tyler. Tyler gave him a strange look. “Hey, I’m in this also, and anxious to get started. Lord knows I caused most of our financial crisis, I think anyway,” Tink responded to Tyler. Tyler said they would all help. I chuckled, knowing what might be on Tink’s mind.
The voices from upstairs seemed more distant, as if the entourage moved to the attic. I could hear Mary Ann’s excited voice from up there, as if she just discovered a gold mine. The five of us chuckled down below. “You know, she’s not the kind of girl I’d be chasing, but I think she’d be a decent one for the long term,” Tyler stated. “I think Rod sees that in her also. Too bad you fucked up that relationship, Lonnie. Look what she’s stuck with now, Russel wimp dick,” Tyler teased. Lonnie chuckled.
“Hey, I was drunk at the time, and flashing my dick has got me laid many a time. How did I know this one was going to bolt and leave Rod hanging? He’s whooped my ass many a time over that. How many times do I have to say I’m sorry? I fucked up. There’s plenty of snatch out there for our dicks. He didn’t have to fall in love with the first one he dated here,” Lonnie chided. Tyler gave him a disturbing look.
“I’m kind of like Rod. I guess I should be as we’re family. I like the long-term stuff myself. It’s too hard keeping up with a new one every week, or in your case, Lonnie, several weekly. I want a friend, as well as someone to care about, share things with, a partner in life, so to speak. I don’t just want a snatch to bury my cock in. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I certainly like fucking, but I like it better when it’s someone you care about,” Tyler stated, then looked at me.
“Hey, I agree. Sex is a personal thing, and is to be shared between two people that care about one another,” I said, as I wrapped my arms around Blake and Dylan beside me, smiling.
“Okay, maybe I shouldn’t have asked you, because yours is a little different, but the meaning is the same, which I admire,” Tyler said. Lonnie rolled his eyes, as if that was a little off the charts for him. Tink smiled from ear to ear.
The entourage touring the house, finally landed back on the first floor with the rest of us. “Josh, Tyler, this is fantastic. There is so much to work with here. We can do a fantastic on-suite in the attic. Buzz says all the things are there to be able to add rooms, plumbing for a bathroom and HVAC when we put central air in. This house couldn’t be more perfect. I can’t wait to start sketching some things out, and get them to Buzz and you guys. I’ll show you some options on floor coverings, wall tile for bathrooms and showers, the works, and a price list also of where I think things will come in at. Tyler, Rod said you’re working with Todd and Chad, Dylan’s boss, on the construction materials list, so we can easily put together the material cost of the project. What we don’t know is the labor, but Rod said you guys are gong to work with some of Josh’s guys, and do a lot of the labor yourselves,” Mary Ann stated. Tyler told her that was right.
“We have to see what the renovation costs will be and where we’ll end up, to make sure we can get our money out of this project and make a small profit at least,” Tyler replied.
“Based on my costs per square foot and general projections, which I do for Josh all the time,” I think you’ll do extremely well with what you have in the total project compared to the market value of the property. You’re right here on campus, extremely convenient. I would imagine a professor might pick this up in a heartbeat, just because of the location. The only reason it’s all student rentals right now, is due to the rundown conditions of the homes in this area. No one has bothered to see the value in fixing them up, until you guys did. You might very well start a trend. Who knows? Mary Ann, with your design stamp on the project, your services might turn into a strong demand, depending on how this comes out,” Buzz told them all. Mary Ann was almost giddy, she was so excited.
“Russ, can’t you just see how homey this place is going to be, yet new and modern?” she asked Russel, trying to instill in him the same excitement she had.
“Actually, I’d take a bulldozer to the place, and tear it all down, then build a new modern structure from the ground up out of steel and glass. I think that’s what most people want these days,” Russ replied. Mary Ann almost got mad at him.
“You’ll see what a great homey place this is, when we get done with it. I’ll show you,” she replied. Russ shook his head, saying what a waste of time and money. I could tell Mary Ann was getting pissed at the moment, but that was for them to work out. “Oh, I’m, going home right now and put some initial thoughts together. I have Buzz’s contact information, so I’ll start conferring with him. He says he’s building a new home outside of town up on a forested hill, and might need some advice on decorating that. I’m anxious to see that also, Buzz,” Mary Ann told him, making Buzz smile. I was somewhat shocked Buzz would consider a straight woman for decorating, with he and his partner, being gay men. It just didn’t sound right to me, but then, you just never knew.
Mary Ann shook everyone’s hand, telling them she was really looking forward to working with them on the project. She actually gave Blake, Rod and me a quick hug, probably since she knew us well, telling us she’d see us in class tomorrow. Russ shook hands also.
“You must be the gay guy Em talks about,” Russ said, as he shook my hand. I gave him an interesting look. Mary Ann scolded him, telling Russ, I was the entrepreneur that owned the CNB, the new dormitory structure, the new office building complex downtown, and countless other entities nationwide. That seemed to put Russ in his place.
“We don’t go much by labels, Russ, otherwise I’d have to call you a jealous wannabee, and I don’t like using terms like that before I really get to know a person,” I replied, catching him completely off guard.
“Oh, I didn’t mean that in a derogatory way, I was just trying to place faces with who Em has told me about. I guess Rod was the one that went on one date with her, and Lonnie is the one that flashed her, ending the Rod relationship and sending her to me,” Russ replied, making us all question his motive here.
“Yes, and we’re the ones that are giving her an opportunity of a lifetime, while you show her disdain for her tastes and dreams. You need to get with the program, buddy,” Tyler spoke up and told him, making him back off.
“Again, I didn’t mean to offend anyone. I was just trying to place faces with the different ones she’s told me about,” Russ replied, realizing he was only digging himself into a deeper hole.
“Russ, enough. Everything before now is erased. We’re starting off new on an exciting project, and you need to get used to it, as it’s going to occupy a lot of my time, which you can share with us or without us, but I’m doing this, so buck up, buddy,” Mary Ann told him in no uncertain terms, making Rod smile.
They finally took off. I asked Buzz what he thought. He said this would be one hell of an investment opportunity. He said he was impressed with Mary Ann so far, but that boyfriend of hers was the most negative guy he’d ever met, and was a drag on Mary Ann. He said he hoped, by hanging with us and being positive and excited about working on this project, she’d eventually see the light and dump the bastard. Rod said he could only hope, as he’d like another shot at her. Buzz said, this project would be the best shot he could hope to possibly get her back, but for him not to fuck it up. Rod said he’d try his best to be what she was looking for in a boyfriend, and swore, he didn’t care how bad her taste might be, he was going to love everything she suggested. If none of us liked something, we had to be the ones to tell her, as he was going to love everything she suggested, no matter how butt ugly it might be. We all had a good laugh at that, telling him he was already pussy whipped. Rod said he couldn’t help it. He was tired of having his balls drained by nymphos. He wanted some passion. He did have a point.
Buzz said he and Mary Ann, marked up the plans some, laying out the master suite in the attic, and the bonus room in the basement. She also had some ideas on a laundry room near the kitchen and back hallway, he was going to work with, but thought they might have to take the walls down first to see what all was behind them. He said he’d email us the revisions. Blake got everyone’s email addresses, saying he’d send out the updates. I just wanted to hug him. Buzz said he’d be in touch with the rest of the guys, but reminded us he’d see us every day. Blake said he’d make this project part of our luncheon meetings. After Buzz took off, Rod said he wished he had some beer to offer us, but they were clean out. He thanked us again for last evening hanging with us and the steak and beer. I told them all, we enjoyed having them. Tyler said he never knew such great guys, and never would have known we were gay, had we not told them. He said it was a little embarrassing when Allen told them they had to strip naked, but it was all in fun. I laughed, and told him we’d try to keep our hands off them, but they were kind of hot. Rod, Tyler and Tink laughed, but Lonnie wasn’t so sure, until Rod told him it was a joke. Rod said I could molest him any time, as he was about done with woman anyway, and he couldn’t have a nicer group of guys to call his friends. We all laughed.
Blake, Dylan and I headed out, telling Rod we’d see him tomorrow. Dylan told Tyler he’d be in touch to make arrangements to get him some supplies. He did tell Tyler, he’d have to tell the roll-off guy where to put the container tomorrow, preferably in the driveway beside the house, since they didn’t have a car, then they could pitch things out of windows directly into the dumpster. Tyler said that made sense, and thanked Dylan for the advice.
As we got in the Jeep, Dylan said we still had time for a quick workout. He was right, but I asked him if he was serious or just pulling my dick. He said he was serious, but did want to pull my dick also. We laughed. Blake said he was good with it, so we headed to the natatorium, and punched in the code.
We stripped to our skivvies, then did some quick cardio to get our heartrates up. The three of us worked out together, spotting one another and encouraging more effort from each other. We were sweating in no time, and getting handsy with one another. I licked the sweat off of Dylan’s nipples, then Dylan and I licked the sweat off of Blake’s nipples, giving him an instant boner.
“Good grief, you guys are terrible,” Blake swore, trying to conceal his boner. Dylan pulled Blake’s briefs down, saying there was no sense in hiding it anymore, with just the three of us here. He gave Blake’s cock a couple of sucks down to the base, just to clean the sweat off it, so he said, taking Blake’s breath away in the process. The next thing I knew, when I did pullups, Dylan jerked my briefs off with my feet in the air, then sucked my cock on the down stroke, making it impossible to pull myself back up again. He laughed, but then Blake and I stripped him also, sucking the sweat off his cock.
“Fuck it,” Dylan said. “Fuck the workout, we can burn just as many calories fucking as we can working out, so let’s get to it,” Dylan suggested, almost demanding. “Guys, let’s suck some cock and eat some sweaty ass, then we can fuck like rabbits,” Dylan said excitedly.
“You didn’t really want to work out, did you?” I asked him. He smiled. “I thought so. You had this planned all along, didn’t you?”
“Why, Josh. You know me better than that,” he chided.
“Yes, I know you too well, but I have to say, I like most all your suggestions, and I really like this one,” I replied smiling. Blake said he really liked it also, as it was a way to show some passion between the three of us, that we didn’t have to do in front of the others, and there were times we all needed a little different twist to our sex lives. Dylan told Blake to count on him anytime he needed a twist, as Blake had one hot ass, Dylan was dying to sink his cock in and deep too. Blake sighed, as if to say that would be wonderful. We hit the floor to start of the three-man orgy, sucking cock and eating ass, enjoying the strong male musky aroma of our sweaty pubes and balls. It was almost enough to make me cum with a mouthful of Dylan balls. Blake was doing a number on my cock and ass, making me sigh and moan. After a few minutes, we switched and I ended up sucking on Blake’s balls and eating his ass, with Dylan sucking my cock and eating my ass, until the three of us were so horned up, we had to stop or blow our loads. We came up for air.
“Blake lay on your back on the bench there. Josh, give me a few minutes to fuck him good, and get him all heated up, while you straddle his face. He can eat your ass and suck on your balls. Then, I want you to put me in the middle. You fuck me, while I fuck Blake. That work for you guys?” he asked. He didn’t get any disagreement from us, directing us as to how we were going to use our cocks and mouths then empty our balls on, or in, one another. “Good, I thought so,” Dylan chided, as he lined up with Blake’s beautiful hole, teasing it with the end of his penis, drawing his foreskin back over the head of his penis some, before penetrating Blake’s already moist asshole, from all the tongue action Dylan gave him. Blake let out a wonderful sigh, as he felt the girth of Dylan’s cock enter his body, and unite the two together.
“Dylan, you have an amazing cock,” Blake managed to say, before Dylan took his total breath away. Blake was leaking copious amounts of precum, the shinny liquid drooling from his piss slit. I took the liberty of sucking that off his penis, before I straddled his face, letting him do a number on my asshole and balls. Damn, did this feel great. I loved watching Dylan’s cock going in and out of Blake’s sweet asshole, Blake immersed in the heat of passion from his actions. Dylan stroked Blake’s cock, as he stepped up the rhythm of his penetration. That long dick and droopy bag of balls, was doing a number on Blake’s ass, as Blake’s mouth was doing a number on my asshole and balls. Dylan’s balls were slapping Blake’s ass cheeks, I asked Dylan if his balls hurt from slapping up against a guy’s ass when he fucked like that. He smiled.
“Music to my ears, Josh. Love the sound and feel of my balls slamming up against a hot guy’s ass, as my cock drills deep into his ass. Damn, this feels fucking great,” Dylan replied. I had to believe that was true. “Okay, Josh, you’ve had enough stimulation there, with your balls and ass in Blake’s mouth. Time to go to work on my ass, get me going even more, so I can fill Blake up with some Dylan spooge,” Dylan joked. Blake looked like he was in Heaven, he was lost in the lust between the three of us. Dylan raised his ass up a little, to give me access to his hole. He stopped his action for a few moments, to let me slick up his butthole some, then line up my cock to penetrate his ass. “Fuuuucccckkkk!” he said, rather loudly, as my penis penetrated his hole. Then he sighed. “Ain’t a better feeling than your dick in my ass, Josh. Damn, you feel good there. My ass is where your dick is meant to be, for sure,” he said, as I felt his body suck my male member deep inside him, uniting us both, then the three of us overall.
“Fuck, your ass feels great tonight, Dylan. Damn, if you don’t have one of the hottest asses I’ve ever fucked. Jake, Blake, Tim, Dustin, you, all you guys have such hot fucking asses. I don’t know how any male could ever love pussy when male ass feels this damned good,” I commented, lost in the sensuous feeling of sharing Dylan’s body with him, which he shared Blake’s
“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m about ready to bust. My cock is begging to cum so bad,” Blake said, urgently.
“Let it fly, Blake. Just let it fly, buddy. Let your body spit that good stuff out, and share it with us,” Dylan urged. Blake stiffened up, shook almost violently, then groaned like crazy, cringed, then sperm flew from his piss slit, going everywhere. “Yeh, that’s it, Blake. Shoot that fucking load. Send that shit flying, buddy. You know how to cum and cum hard,” Dylan said, urging him on. Dylan grabbed Blake’s cock and stroked it fast, getting the rest of his sperm from deep within his balls. Blake’s arms, legs and hands were flopping around, this body trying to process the intense orgasm he experienced. He finally settled down as Dylan continued to fuck his ass. Finally, Dylan shook wildly, while I wrapped my arms around him, and continued to thrust my cock deep in his ass. He pushed us both back, as he came out of Blake, then shot his load all over Blake, as he begged me to keep fucking him. I had not intensions of taking my cock out of his ass just yet, as the feeling was too intense and the intimacy almost overwhelming. His ass was mine, and I was going to breed it if my life depended on it. I grabbed his cock and jerked it while I continued to fuck his ass, then my legs shook, almost making me collapse. I pulled out of Dylan, who sighed at the loss of my cock deep in his ass. I shot my load all over Blake like Dylan had. Poor Blake was covered in male sperm, some of it dripping off his sides. Dylan bent over and licked some of it up, messing around in it some. Then he turned around and kissed me passionately, pressing his cummy cock up against mine. He knelt down to suck my cock dry, then I did the same to him and then to Blake. Dylan and I collapsed on the floor beside Blake, still lying on the bench, totally spent.
“Well, I’d say we got quite a workout tonight. It might have been a little different than a normal workout, but it was one hell of a workout,” Blake commented. Dylan and I looked at one another, then chuckled. Then Dylan kissed me passionately one more time. “Hey, I need kisses also,” Blake reminded us. We both took turns kissing him passionately also. I even played with his spent cock and balls, kissing them as well, making him giggle, then warn me he was getting hard again. I had to suck that beautiful cock of his, just to tease him. He told me I was terrible, but he loved me anyway.
After we basked in the afterglow of our post orgasm euphoria, Dylan and I pulled Blake up to his feet. We took turns kissing him again and rubbing our cocks up against his, making him hard again in the process. Then we hit the showers. Dylan and I did a scrub job on Blake to get all the cum out of his pubes and off his skin, our actions keeping his penis hard. We gave him no mercy, playing with his cock and balls, and even fingering his asshole, just to make sure we got everything clean. He told us we were terrible, but he loved everything we did. Blake did manage to get a soapy finger up my asshole also, as I got one up Dylan’s. Dylan told me if I kept that up, I’d have to fuck him again. I told him any time, which seemed to make him extremely happy.
We finally dried off, got dressed, then headed out, content we were all sexually satisfied by one another. Blake thanked us over and over for the great workout, telling us it was one for the record books, one he would not soon forget. I told him I hoped we left him with just enough ball juice to satisfy Tim tonight. He said he was sure he had enough.
Jake, Terry, Luke, Dustin and Tim wanted to know all about the evening with Rod and company, after we all got comfortable in our skivvies back in the apartment. The three of us brought them all up to speed, as to what took place, and informed them about Russel, the crazy supposed fiancé. They couldn’t believe him and his negative attitude. I assured them, he was not the least bit supportive of Mary Ann in her excitement to work on this project. Jake said that was probably good news for Rod, if he didn’t manage to fuck it up. I told Jake we all felt the same way, but only time would tell. Dylan said he was tired and going to bed, as he had to get up earlier than we did. He gave me a big hug and kiss, then thanked me for taking him with us tonight. I told him he was going to be an integral part in this whole project. Then I told all the guys we would help Tyler and Rod when we could, but not to feel obligated to do a lot of the work, as this was their project, and they needed to prove themselves with it. We were giving them enough help as it was. We had school and a business to run also, so we could only do so much. They all agreed, but agreed to do what we could to help them out. Dylan went around the room hugging everyone, even Dustin, before heading off to bed. Bake said he enjoyed being with him tonight also. Dylan gave Blake a mischievous smile, code for thanking Blake for letting him fuck Blake’s ass. I knew exactly what he was trying to tell Blake. Then he gave me another hug and a kiss on the lips.
“You already hugged and kissed Josh once tonight, Dylan,” Dustin reminded him.
“I can never kiss and hug Josh enough, guys. You all know that. You feel the same way,” Dylan chided, then mooned everyone before he exited the room, cracking us all up.
“He’s a crazy character, but so loveable,” Jake commented, with all of us agreeing.
Terry and Luke took off, then the rest of us decided to call it a night. Jake grabbed me and hugged and kissed me when we were finally alone in our bedroom and naked together, getting boners in the process. “You smell like you just had a shower,” he mentioned. I chuckled.
“We stopped at the natatorium after we got done at Rod’s house. Dylan was disappointed we didn’t get to work out, thinking we still had some time,” I informed Jake. Jake asked if we got a good workout in. “Well, the use of the machines was brief, but enough to work up a sweat, then things got out of hand with Dylan, and it turned into a three-man orgy,” I told him, making him laugh.
“I would have expected nothing less with Dylan. No wonder he had to keep hugging and kissing you tonight before he went to bed. What about Blake? Did he get in on the action?” Jake asked.
“Oh, did he ever. Dylan worshiped Blake’s ass. We put Dylan in the middle of the sandwich, and I was on top. Yeh, we pretty much drained our balls. Speaking of draining your balls, you smell like you had a shower also. Did I miss out on something?” I teased. Jake smiled, then kissed me again.
“Well, it was Monday night, and you usually work out on Monday nights then fuck afterwards, so Luke and Terry usually come over for some action of our own. We kind of had a five-man orgy tonight here, with Dustin, Terry, Luke, Tim and me. I tell you what, that Tim has a hot ass. I always liked it, but it’s getting hotter all the time. Still can’t see what he ever saw in Harvey, to make him want that dick up his ass. I don’t think I’ll ever understand that one,” Jake commented. I smiled.
“It’s beyond me also. Well, at least you made a few of the guys happy. I know how much you mean to Terry, when you can take care of him. He needs his Jake from time to time, so I’m glad he got some of you tonight at least,” I told him, still hugging him.
“I suppose so, like Blake and Dylan need Josh dick also. I guess we’re just too damned popular, the guys just can’t let us be,” Jake replied, making me chuckle. “Don’t suppose you have anything left in those balls for me tonight, do you?” Jake asked, reaching down and gently squeezing my balls.
“I think you need to throw your ass in our bed, and let me show you what I have for that hot ass of yours, Jacob,” I told him, pushing him down on the bed, then climbing on top of his hot naked body, rubbing our boners together. Our lovemaking was short lived, but we managed to share more male sperm with one another, savoring the taste of each other’s balls at least, before falling fast asleep in each other’s arms.
I liked Tuesdays and Thursdays because of their later starts for class. Although Marketing was a three-hour lab, the three hours went by in no time it seemed. Now, with Rod and Mary Ann involved in the Craftsman home project, we had even more to talk about, but tried our best to stay focused on the dormitory project as much as we possibly could. I never saw a more excited person than Mary Ann, Em, as she soon begged us to call her, than she was before the start of class on Tuesday morning.
“Guys, I got so excited last night, I was literally up most of the night working on thoughts for the design of the kitchen and the hall bath on the main floor. What I came up with works with what Buzz suggested we do with walls. This is going to be so cool,” Em said excitedly, getting us all excited.
“So, what did Russel think of you working on that all night long?” Rod asked, trying to pry. Em gave him a weird look, almost making him wish he hadn’t asked that question.
“He wasn’t around. I was in my room at my apartment with three other girls. We don’t sleep over. Well, only on special occasions,” she clarified. Rod lifted his eyebrows, somewhat happy to hear Em and Russel weren’t living together, at least not yet anyway, giving him hope he might be able to sway her emotions somehow. “Besides, he’s such a dud when it comes to sharing excitement with me, unless it’s sex. Then it’s totally different. The more we’re around each other, the more I realize how different we are in our tastes for just about everything, except for one another, of course,” she commented. I saw hope for Rod in that comment, as did Blake.
“Hey, I want to apologize to you, Josh, for Russ calling you the ‘gay boy’. That wasn’t right, and I told him about it after we left. He said, ‘well he is’. I told him you might be, but he didn’t need to label you that. I asked him how he would have felt if someone called him the ‘dull boy’. He didn’t like that label I gave him. I told him he needed to respect people for their character, and not their sexual preferences. He told me he wasn’t sure about homosexuals. I told him they weren’t sure about him either, so there. He asked me if I liked you, and I told him I really admired you for all the great things you’ve done, and how you’ve helped others, which is more than what he’d ever accomplished. You could say we had a bit of an argument over that, him accusing me of liking a gay guy more than I liked him. I told him that wasn’t true, that I liked different people in different ways. He doesn’t like the fact I’m working with you guys at all. He’s concerned about Rod, and what he might be like working with. I told Russ, we were all friends and nothing else, but we had the chance of a lifetime to really create something wonderful and exciting, and I wasn’t going to waste that opportunity. I told him he should find something he could excel at, and be more creative. He said he needed to get an education first. I told him he had a brain already, and not to waste it. Needless to say, he left me last night in a huff, without even a goodnight kiss. It was just as well, as I’m still pissed at him for the way he acted. I hope you guys don’t hold his behavior against me,” Em asked. Blake, Rod and I smiled.
“Em, we care about you for you, and not the asshole you hang out with,” Rod replied, shocking me, he was being that harsh, thinking he could ease more into disliking Russ around Em, and not just shooting him in the head right off the bat. Em gave him a look.
“Well, he was being a bit of a toot last night for sure. I think he’s just jealous of you guys for getting to work together on something that excites me more than anything in this world right now. Oh, and before I forget it, I have a couple of girls in my design class that want to help also. One of them is really good at paint and design, and another is great with restoration. I told her it was a Craftsman we were working on, and I thought she was going to have an orgasm, she got so excited,” Em stated, making us laugh.
“Okay, well I’d say you really did excite her,” I replied, chuckling with the other guys.
“You guys don’t mind if they help out. Neither of them have boyfriends, and they’re kind of cute. I’m sure you guys wouldn’t mind the scenery,” Em commented.
“As long as they don’t distract from you, Em. I mean you’re all the scenery I need to see,” Rod said, overdoing the flattering some.
“Easy, Rod. We’re not going there, so don’t get any ideas,” Em replied, with me giving him an eye, as if to tell him he was way overdoing it.
“As you say, we’re just friends, but we can joke with each other. Right?” Rod asked. Em smiled, and said, ‘certainly, it would be fun.’
Ty finally started us all off, and we went back to working on the dorm. Blake and Em went off to dig more, while Rod and I worked on our quest. “Rod, you’ve got one hell of a chance here with Em, but you need to take it down several notches,” I told him.
“Kind of looked too eager, did I?” Rod asked.
“Uh, not only eager, but like a sex starved maniac going after a naked girl. You need to play more, ‘hard to get’, show less interest. Show some interest in one of the two girls that Em brings with her. Work the jealousy angle. After she works with you and the guys, finding out you two really like the same things, have more in common than she and Russel, she’ll start to see the light. But, don’t be so obvious. Just be yourself, and if it’s meant to be, it’ll happen,” I suggested. He looked troubled.
“How do you know so much about women, when you love men?” Rod asked, questioning my credibility for advice on how to handle women. I gave him a stern look.
“Hey, you tried it your way, and it didn’t work. Human nature is human nature, regardless of the sex. After all, I could make you love me without ever having sex, just by the way we interact and show our caring for one another. We don’t have to be gay to love one another. You love Tyler and Tink, because they’re family, and you’ve them since childhood, but you wouldn’t think of having sex with either of them, and definitely not with Lonnie. But it’s the thoughtfulness between one another that makes you really care and hold something in your heart for someone that has truly touched your life in a one way or another, especially if they continue to do so without asking anything in return. That’s caring and, in all reality, is love,” I told him.
“Josh, I feel like I do love you for all the great things you’ve done for me and my bros already. I’m sure I trust you more, and care about you more than I do Tyler and Tink, and definitely Lonnie, who sometimes I’d just love to lose somewhere. No one has shown me the caring in my life that you have in just a few short weeks, and has asked for nothing in return. How am I ever going to repay you? Does that mean you might want to fuck me?” he asked, somewhat concerned. I chuckled.
“No, that’s not going to happen. All I want from you is your trust and friendship, and willingness to help me, in return, if I ever need your help with something. But, I can assure you, it will be nothing sexual, Rod. You’re straight and I don’t fuck straight boys, not usually anyway, although there have been a couple of really close friends in my life that wanted it to happen, to show me how much they cared, but that’s not happening between you and me. We’re straight friends, but we are close friends, and we’ll leave it at that,” I replied, somewhat relieving his concern, but still content with how I explained true friendship. He gave me a side bro hug.
“I can hug you, can’t I?” he asked.
“You can, up to the point you give me a boner,” I chided. He frowned. “I’m just joking. Yes, I love all the hugs from any of my friends, I can get,” I replied. Rod smiled.
“Good, because I owe you a million of them already,” Rod replied.
Okay, I was beginning to surprise myself with the crazy idea of having Les try to catch Ethan in a swimming match. Thinking this proposition through, I should have asked Jack to do it, as he probably had a better chance, and more of an incentive, to catch Ethan. Ultimately, that would have meant Jack and I had to fuck one way or another. Looking at the possibility, I was glad I chose Les instead. I didn’t need any further intimate experiences with Jack anymore. While I wasn’t anxious to have any further sexual experiences with Les, either, at least I cared about him more than Jack.
Les did swim his ass off trying to catch Ethan, to no avail. At least he tried. All in all, Ethan ended up bettering his time by five seconds, which was a major improvement, closing in on me. Zach was right there with us also, time wise. I was extremely happy with our progress, but determined we needed to run more, to get more strength in our legs, to give us more power.
We pulled them both up out of the water finally, letting them catch their breath. Ethan was ecstatic when we gave him his time. He said there may have been something to that challenge, psychologically, that he didn’t realize. I joked I was sorry to hear that. “Well, at least you get to go have some fun,” Ethan said smiling, making Les smile. While I really wasn’t looking forward to it, I pulled Les up to his feet, telling the guys I’d be back in a few minutes. Zach and Ethan told me to take all the time I wanted. I rolled my eyes at them.
Les and I went into the first aid room, and I locked the door behind us. He was naked in an instant, with is big cock standing out in front of him. He bent down and pulled my trunks down, revealing my flaccid penis, which came to life rather quickly when his mouth engulfed my cock, and sucked me good. “Damn, Les, you’re getting pretty good at this,” I had to admit. He looked up at me and smiled, his cock leaking precum profusely onto the tiled floor. Les held my penis up against my body, as he sucked my balls, taking one at a time into his mouth, doing a number on each one, sending my libido off the charts. Then he turned me around and went for my ass. Fuck, he was making my cock leak precum now, as the tip of his tongue teased my asshole, setting it on fire. At this point, I felt a need for him to fuck me with that nice cock of his, but I knew he wanted my dick instead. Still, he had my ass begging for a cock.
“I don’t suppose you’d want to stick that dick of yours inside my ass, would you?” I asked. He chuckled.
“You want it? You really want it that bad?” Les asked. While I didn’t want to appear needy, I really did want his cock in my ass, for some damn reason, I couldn’t explain. He chuckled. “Okay, but just for a quickie, as my ass is dying to have your cock inside me, Josh,” he replied, still tormenting my asshole with is tongue.
While I was somehow going against my better judgement, as I preferred having anal intercourse with those I deeply cared about, I felt this burning need for Les’ cock, which he rarely gave up to any guys’ ass, mostly demanding a dick in his. This was a rare occasion he was relenting to satisfy me, which in a way, was being thoughtful and caring. We were good friends and teammates, and Trevor and Andy were frequent visitors to that hot ass of his, but rarely got his dick up their asses. I guess Les, taking care of my sudden burning desire for his cock, was being extremely thoughtful in a way. Fuck it, I wasn’t going to rationalize it any further. I just wanted his cock in my ass.
I pulled Les off my cock and stood him up, then went down on my knees and sucked on his big rod. Damn, had a nice dick. It’d been a while since I sucked that nice cock and fucked his hot ass. Now, I was about to have the favor returned with his hot cock in my ass. I got him good and hard, running my tongue all over the head of his penis. I jacked that long shaft, savored his sweet precum, then sucked on those hot balls of his. Les had his hands on the back of my head guiding me along his shaft, moaning and sighing, enjoying the attention to that hot cock of his. I wanted his ass in the worst way now, but I wanted his dick in my ass first. “Josh, you’ve got me so excited. If you want any of this cock up your ass, you better get it before it blows, as you’ve got me so horned up, I’m not going to last long at this rate,” Les warned. I looked up at him and smiled. I ran my hands up his hairy thighs, cupped his ass cheeks, then fingered his asshole some. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy. You want that ass, you better take it. Now it’s on fire, for shit’s sake. It wants that hot cock of yours,” Les exclaimed, shaking from the sensations I was giving his body. I stopped what I was doing, not wanting him to lose his load too soon, then stood up beside him, and leaned over the exam table, spreading my legs, wanting him to take my ass. He spit on his throbbing cock and lined it up with my hole. I felt the pressure of the head of his penis on my hole. I told him to take me. He gently slid his penis inside me, filling me up in the process. I grimaced ever so little at the length of his big cock. In about two seconds time, he felt fantastic inside me.
“Fuck, that feels good, Les. You’re a natural top, but a terribly needy bottom,” I remarked. He slapped my ass, giving it a crack for that remark.
“I love your cock in my ass, Josh. You were my first, remember? But, I have to say, you have a sweet ass that’s setting my cock on fire at the moment, and making my balls churn. Fuck, if this isn’t sweet,” Les commented, as he hastened his thrusts, smacking my ass cheek one more time. I actually kind of liked the loud crack of the slap on my ass. Was I getting kinky? I started to wonder. Damn he felt good doing what he was doing. I felt his hand on my penis, giving me a reach around. I had to stop him, or I wouldn’t have anything to give his sweet asshole, if I ejaculated too soon. We didn’t have all afternoon to recover and go a second round. “Gotta stop, Josh, or I’m going to cream your guts, and I want your cock in my ass now. Time to pay the debt,” Les joked. While my body felt lost, when he pulled his cock out of my asshole, I was still anxious to get my dick inside him. Les was almost too eager, laying on his back on the exam table, with his ass hanging over the side. It was just the right height for me to have at him. I bent down and attacked his ass with my tongue first, making him moan like crazy, my tongue slipping in his hole setting his body on fire, according to him. His sighs and moans seemed to indicate an intense pleasure he was experiencing. I ran my tongue up his taint, then kissed his inner thighs, then sucking on his balls, running my tongue all over that area, making his legs shake that he held in the air.
“You ready to get fucked?” I teased.
“Fuck yes. Do it. Fuck me, Josh, and fuck me hard. Give me what you’ve got,” he begged. I took his breath away, as I slid my throbbing penis inside him, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Oh, fuck YES!” he almost yelled, causing me to put my hand over his mouth, then stop for a moment, to remind him we needed to be quiet. He giggled a little, then promised he’d behave. I began my thrusts again. His body was writhing all over the top of the exam table, as I shoved my dick hard, in and out of his sweet ass, that was massaging my cock something wonderfully. “Oh, Josh, this is the best. Damn, you have to fuck me more often. I miss your cock. I love your cock. Damn, you’re the greatest fuck,” he said. I told him I thought he enjoyed talking dirty. He giggled, then whispered, I brought out the best in him, making me giggle. He made a move that surprised me. He pulled my head to his and kissed me passionately. I was not expecting that, but it felt right for some reason. I had his tongue halfway down my throat, he was so into it. My balls were churning, and the pressure building. His precum was flowing now, sliding all over his abs. I parted from his lips and nibbled on his nipples some, further driving the guy crazy, as I shoved my cock deep into his ass. “Damn, Josh, this is so fucking hot. I love that fucking cock of yours,” Les commented, almost breathless. He no more than said what he did, than his cock let loose a torrent of cum, sending the first shot over his head, then the next volleys onto his chest and abs, his cock convulsing sending his seed everywhere.
“Damn, Les, you had a hell of a load,” I exclaimed, amazed at his orgasm. He literally was shaking beneath me. “I’m gonna cum, buddy,” I told him as I backed my cock out of his ass, then stroked it a couple of times, before he begged me for my load, sliding off the exam table to take a head shot. He made it just in time, as I drowned his mouth with the large thick load I gave him, watching him gulp down my ball cream, as fast as I could deliver it. As my cock ended its convulsions, Les sucked me dry, licking me clean, taking everything my balls had to give, then quick licked my balls in appreciation for the man load I gave him. He stood up, hugged me tightly, his cum leaking semi-boner wiping his cum all over my dick, balls and my abs, as he kissed me passionately once again.
“Okay, that was fucking fantastic, Josh. Damn, that was hot. Fuck, we have to fuck more often. It’s just too wonderful,” Les said, as he tried to get his breath. I smiled at him.
“Hey, it was nice, Les. Much better than I ever imagined it to be. Damn, you do have a hot ass. I think Trevor and Andy enjoy that ass of yours and Brandon’s, but they say you wear them out,” I told him chuckling. He smiled, then kissed me again.
“They’re like you. Can’t ever get enough of those dicks they have,” he replied. “Actually, Brandon and I’d love to hang out with you guys more. You know, take a little pressure off of Andy and Trevor, get to know some of the other guys more. We’d be willing to do our part to help out and all,” Les offered. I smiled.
“Like what? You guys want to dance and entertain?” I asked. Les frowned at me.
“Not necessarily, but we could help serve if you need us, or whatever else you need us to do. We just want to be able to spend more time with all of you, and get to know you more,” Less suggested.
“You’re looking for new dick, aren’t you?” I asked, seeing through his proposition. Les gave me a shit eating grin. I shook my head.
“Hey, if you guys want to help serve, I could always use you. We’re short staffed there as it is. A couple more guys helping out there would be a help, no doubt. Just don’t get too slutty with the guys. Does that mean you’ll help on Ladies’ Night also?” I had to ask. I could tell Les was less excited about that venue.
“If we need to, I guess we could. I was hoping just for Gay Night, but if we could get to know your guys better, it’d still work out,” Les replied. I thanked him for that, then told him we best be getting back to our squads before they all came looking for us. Les chuckled, then hugged me tightly once again while we were still naked. “Hey, thank you. This was great, Josh. You made my day and week. I’ve missed being this close with you. I know you think I’m a pain in the ass sometimes, but I’ll try not to be. You were the one that introduced me to all of this and Brandon also. In that sense, you’re kind of special, and times like this really mean a lot. You can have my ass anytime, and if my dick means a lot to you, well, you can have that also,” Les offered. I smiled, then gave him one last quick kiss, before we cleaned up and mess then pulled up our trunks, and headed out.
I got a little razzing from Ethan and Zach when I got back. Drew was smiling, remembering, all too well, the times we fucked in the storage closet. “Okay, so I took one for the team, but we got the speed out of Ethan we were looking for. That’s your new base line, Eth, so you need to improve from there,” I informed him. He just smiled.
“And what’s my incentive?” Zach asked. I had to think about that one.
“Okay, if I can’t catch you, you get my dick in your ass. If I do, you don’t,” I told him. Zach was all smiles. He jumped up on the starting blocks ready to go. I shook my head. “Not today, Zach. Maybe tomorrow. Good grief, I’m not a fuck machine. Gotta let me recuperate some,” I informed him. He was all smiles.
“Les take a lot out of you?” Zach asked, sarcastically. I smiled and nodded. “I’ll do all the work, Josh. You just have to lay there and let my ass make love to you,” Zach offered. I smiled.
“You know what you do to me when we make love. My balls are going to want to give you everything they have. Right now, they feel pretty empty. If we’re going to do it, we need to do it right. Besides, I’m worn out at the moment. I probably wouldn’t be able to catch you,” I replied. Zach laughed.
“That’s the idea. If you can’t catch me, then I get your dick for sure. Not so sure you won’t catch me tomorrow,” he replied. Ethan agreed. I shook my head at them. Drew laughed, then took off to Andy’s group.
In the showers, after practice, Les came and gave me another hug, telling me his ass never felt better. Zach, Ethan and Aiden got a kick out of that. Les rubbed his ass up against Aiden and told him he needed to try it out. Aiden told him that might not be a bad idea. Good grief, Les was already networking with another one of our guys, for a dick up his ass. He was so needy.
Back at the bar, we grabbed an early dinner. I asked Dylan if he wanted to attend the meeting at Rod’s house for the designer to take a look at the house and the plans. I told him Buzz was going to meet us there. He was disappointed we wouldn’t be able to work out. I told him I’d make it up to him somehow. He got a devious smile across his face. I knew what that meant. Blake said he definitely wanted to go. Jake said he’d help with the project, but if we had to deal with Mary Ann tonight, he just as soon stay at the apartment and study or help out at the bar. He said Terry and Luke were coming over also. I told him I was good with that, but we’d need all hands on deck when we started demo. Jake agreed, but said I could deal with the admin stuff. He’d be there for the demo stuff. I laughed, telling him he was like Lonnie in that respect. I got tickled for that, for which half the county heard me screaming. Blake could not get over how ticklish I was, seeing me tickled for the first time. Jake had to explain to Blake, that if he ever needed to get my attention, that was the way to do it, as it would bring me to my knees, and I’d give into almost anything. Blake told Jake that was great information.
“And, if you ever tickle me, Blake, you can kiss your senior management position goodbye. Do we have an understanding there?” I asked, seriously. Blake said he definitely understood I was never to be tickled. I smiled and told him, ‘good boy’. Jake shook his head in dismay.
Blake, Dylan and I headed to Rod’s place a little before 7:00. We got bro hugs from Rod and crew when we arrived. Tink gave me a full-on hug, somewhat surprising Rod, Tyler and Lonnie, but they were getting used to Tink’s affection for me. Buzz showed up shortly after we got there. I introduced him to Rod’s posse. He had the CAD drawings, and gave each of us a copy, then had more if we needed them. He had copies of the original floorplan, and then a proposed floorplan, including the basement and attic. Rod and his crew marveled at the recommendations Buzz made, visualizing it in their minds. A little after 7:00, there was a knock at the door. Rod answered it. It was Mary Ann along with a guy she had with her, disappointing Rod some, I could tell. Mary Ann and her fellow came inside. I could tell this dude with Mary Ann, was not impressed in the least.
“Guys, this is Russel, my fiancé,” she said, introducing him to all of us. He seemed rather standoffish. Not bad on the eyes. Maybe a little skinny and sickly looking, kind of like a dweeb in a sense. He had skinny jeans on similar to Dennis’, but didn’t have a bulge in it. One by one, she introduced all of us to Russel, except for Buzz and Dylan, who she didn’t know yet. I introduced Buzz as our architect, and Dylan as a construction consultant, making him smile when I did. I told them Dylan was the right-hand man to our construction management, and would be interfacing between Todd, Chad and Tyler, who was our project manager on this project. Russel looked us all over, as if he was sizing us all up as far as competition for his woman, or something to that effect. That all out of the way, Mary Ann seemed excited about the house.
“Rod, this house is perfect for what you want to do with it. I loved the big covered porch on the front of the house and the way the typical Craftsman second story extends out over the porch. Love the Craftsman style pillars out front also. This is just what I was hoping for. Oh, and look at that stairway, with all the ornate wood going up and the large ornate Newel post. I can envision this opening up downstairs doing away with the walls separating the kitchen, dining room and living room, making them all open,” she said, with an air or excitement in her voice. Buzz gave her copies of the existing layout and the proposed layout CAD drawings. I thought she was going to have an orgasm. “Buzz, this is just perfect, as far as the layout is concerned. What did you have in mind for finishes for these rooms?” Mary Ann asked, excitedly.
“Hey, I designed the floorplan and structural compliance, you get to pick the finishes, and figure out the cosmetics the way you think they should be. We’ll have to get the approval of Tyler and Rod, but I’m sure they’ll be grateful for someone to do that for them that has an eye for it,” Buzz replied, making Mary Ann even more excited.
I suggested that Rod take Mary Ann, Russel and Buzz a tour of the rest of the house, so they could see what we had to work with, while I worked a few things out with Tyler, Lonnie, Tink, Dylan and Blake. They took off for the basement first.
“Tyler, you’re going to need some things to start off with. First of all, you need some tools, like sledgehammers to take down the plaster and lath. Dylan has my old pickup truck, and can take you to one of the building supply box stores to get what you need. I’ll have our accounting team set us up an account there for miscellaneous supplies. The bigger stuff like drywall, we’ll use our corporate contacts for the large ticket items. I told Tyler to give Dylan a copy of his class schedule so he could see how to work around it, and to exchange phone numbers so they could communicate with each other when Tyler needed something.
“Todd said for me to tell you, they’re delivering a roll-off to you tomorrow afternoon sometime,” Dylan informed Tyler. Tyler looked confused. “Oh, a roll-off is a big dumpster that rolls off the back of a rail on a truck and lands on the ground. You fill it up, and they pick it up and take it to the dump. Anything salvageable that doesn’t fit in the new plan, we’ll set aside and take it to Habitat for Humanity, we commonly refer to as HH. I can run it over in the pickup or they can come pick it up also. I’ll give you their contact information,” Dylan explained. “Don’t be afraid to call me or Todd with questions anytime you think you need to know something. Better to ask first, before having to figure out how to fix something you may end up doing wrong,” Dylan suggested. Tyler agreed. Tyler said he’d have to watch Lonnie, as Lonnie could get a little carried away with a sledgehammer during demo. Lonnie just smiled, shaking his head.
Rod, Mary Ann, Russel and Buzz emerged from the basement. “Josh, Buzz and I see all kinds of interesting possibilities down there. This is going to be such a cute place when we get done with it,” Mary Ann said excitedly.
“Em, it’s dark and dungeony down there. It’s just creepy,” Russel stated, Mary Ann giving him a weird look.
“Russ, sometimes you just have no imagination,” Mary Ann replied.
“Who’s Em?” I asked. Mary Ann shook her head.
“Me, silly. All my close friends call me Em, instead of the long version of Mary Ann,” she explained.
“So what we call you then?” I asked.
“Mary Ann,” Russ said firmly, taking me aback some.
“No, you can call me Em also. If we’re going to work closely together on this project, might as well ditch the formalities,” Mary Ann replied. Russ gave her a disturbing look. “Well, let’s see what the bedrooms look like, and how they’re configured,” Em said, as she pointed for Rod to lead the way. “Oh, they are decent aren’t they?” Em, asked. Rod rolled his eyes.
“Yeh, I told the guys to put the inflatable doll babes away for your visit. I think they picked up all the use condoms also. I hope anyway,” Rod joked, but getting a weird look from Em. Russ looked totally disturbed.
“Em, maybe you ought to rethink working on this project,” Russ mentioned.
“Russ, this will be great and the place is going to look spectacular when we get done. You’re going to have to get used to Rod’s strange humor. It is humor, right, Rod?” Em asked, concerned. Rod chuckled.
“I made you a promise, and I always keep my promises,” Rod replied, making Em smile again. Russ still looked disturbed. Up the stairs they went, so we could continue our conversation where we were.
“Not sure about that Russ guy,” Tyler commented. I told him that made two of us. Tink, Lonnie and Dylan agreed also, indicating that was five of us. Russ certainly wasn’t making many friends so far.
Tink told Dylan he’d help with picking up the supplies they might need whenever he had a list from Tyler. Tyler gave him a strange look. “Hey, I’m in this also, and anxious to get started. Lord knows I caused most of our financial crisis, I think anyway,” Tink responded to Tyler. Tyler said they would all help. I chuckled, knowing what might be on Tink’s mind.
The voices from upstairs seemed more distant, as if the entourage moved to the attic. I could hear Mary Ann’s excited voice from up there, as if she just discovered a gold mine. The five of us chuckled down below. “You know, she’s not the kind of girl I’d be chasing, but I think she’d be a decent one for the long term,” Tyler stated. “I think Rod sees that in her also. Too bad you fucked up that relationship, Lonnie. Look what she’s stuck with now, Russel wimp dick,” Tyler teased. Lonnie chuckled.
“Hey, I was drunk at the time, and flashing my dick has got me laid many a time. How did I know this one was going to bolt and leave Rod hanging? He’s whooped my ass many a time over that. How many times do I have to say I’m sorry? I fucked up. There’s plenty of snatch out there for our dicks. He didn’t have to fall in love with the first one he dated here,” Lonnie chided. Tyler gave him a disturbing look.
“I’m kind of like Rod. I guess I should be as we’re family. I like the long-term stuff myself. It’s too hard keeping up with a new one every week, or in your case, Lonnie, several weekly. I want a friend, as well as someone to care about, share things with, a partner in life, so to speak. I don’t just want a snatch to bury my cock in. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I certainly like fucking, but I like it better when it’s someone you care about,” Tyler stated, then looked at me.
“Hey, I agree. Sex is a personal thing, and is to be shared between two people that care about one another,” I said, as I wrapped my arms around Blake and Dylan beside me, smiling.
“Okay, maybe I shouldn’t have asked you, because yours is a little different, but the meaning is the same, which I admire,” Tyler said. Lonnie rolled his eyes, as if that was a little off the charts for him. Tink smiled from ear to ear.
The entourage touring the house, finally landed back on the first floor with the rest of us. “Josh, Tyler, this is fantastic. There is so much to work with here. We can do a fantastic on-suite in the attic. Buzz says all the things are there to be able to add rooms, plumbing for a bathroom and HVAC when we put central air in. This house couldn’t be more perfect. I can’t wait to start sketching some things out, and get them to Buzz and you guys. I’ll show you some options on floor coverings, wall tile for bathrooms and showers, the works, and a price list also of where I think things will come in at. Tyler, Rod said you’re working with Todd and Chad, Dylan’s boss, on the construction materials list, so we can easily put together the material cost of the project. What we don’t know is the labor, but Rod said you guys are gong to work with some of Josh’s guys, and do a lot of the labor yourselves,” Mary Ann stated. Tyler told her that was right.
“We have to see what the renovation costs will be and where we’ll end up, to make sure we can get our money out of this project and make a small profit at least,” Tyler replied.
“Based on my costs per square foot and general projections, which I do for Josh all the time,” I think you’ll do extremely well with what you have in the total project compared to the market value of the property. You’re right here on campus, extremely convenient. I would imagine a professor might pick this up in a heartbeat, just because of the location. The only reason it’s all student rentals right now, is due to the rundown conditions of the homes in this area. No one has bothered to see the value in fixing them up, until you guys did. You might very well start a trend. Who knows? Mary Ann, with your design stamp on the project, your services might turn into a strong demand, depending on how this comes out,” Buzz told them all. Mary Ann was almost giddy, she was so excited.
“Russ, can’t you just see how homey this place is going to be, yet new and modern?” she asked Russel, trying to instill in him the same excitement she had.
“Actually, I’d take a bulldozer to the place, and tear it all down, then build a new modern structure from the ground up out of steel and glass. I think that’s what most people want these days,” Russ replied. Mary Ann almost got mad at him.
“You’ll see what a great homey place this is, when we get done with it. I’ll show you,” she replied. Russ shook his head, saying what a waste of time and money. I could tell Mary Ann was getting pissed at the moment, but that was for them to work out. “Oh, I’m, going home right now and put some initial thoughts together. I have Buzz’s contact information, so I’ll start conferring with him. He says he’s building a new home outside of town up on a forested hill, and might need some advice on decorating that. I’m anxious to see that also, Buzz,” Mary Ann told him, making Buzz smile. I was somewhat shocked Buzz would consider a straight woman for decorating, with he and his partner, being gay men. It just didn’t sound right to me, but then, you just never knew.
Mary Ann shook everyone’s hand, telling them she was really looking forward to working with them on the project. She actually gave Blake, Rod and me a quick hug, probably since she knew us well, telling us she’d see us in class tomorrow. Russ shook hands also.
“You must be the gay guy Em talks about,” Russ said, as he shook my hand. I gave him an interesting look. Mary Ann scolded him, telling Russ, I was the entrepreneur that owned the CNB, the new dormitory structure, the new office building complex downtown, and countless other entities nationwide. That seemed to put Russ in his place.
“We don’t go much by labels, Russ, otherwise I’d have to call you a jealous wannabee, and I don’t like using terms like that before I really get to know a person,” I replied, catching him completely off guard.
“Oh, I didn’t mean that in a derogatory way, I was just trying to place faces with who Em has told me about. I guess Rod was the one that went on one date with her, and Lonnie is the one that flashed her, ending the Rod relationship and sending her to me,” Russ replied, making us all question his motive here.
“Yes, and we’re the ones that are giving her an opportunity of a lifetime, while you show her disdain for her tastes and dreams. You need to get with the program, buddy,” Tyler spoke up and told him, making him back off.
“Again, I didn’t mean to offend anyone. I was just trying to place faces with the different ones she’s told me about,” Russ replied, realizing he was only digging himself into a deeper hole.
“Russ, enough. Everything before now is erased. We’re starting off new on an exciting project, and you need to get used to it, as it’s going to occupy a lot of my time, which you can share with us or without us, but I’m doing this, so buck up, buddy,” Mary Ann told him in no uncertain terms, making Rod smile.
They finally took off. I asked Buzz what he thought. He said this would be one hell of an investment opportunity. He said he was impressed with Mary Ann so far, but that boyfriend of hers was the most negative guy he’d ever met, and was a drag on Mary Ann. He said he hoped, by hanging with us and being positive and excited about working on this project, she’d eventually see the light and dump the bastard. Rod said he could only hope, as he’d like another shot at her. Buzz said, this project would be the best shot he could hope to possibly get her back, but for him not to fuck it up. Rod said he’d try his best to be what she was looking for in a boyfriend, and swore, he didn’t care how bad her taste might be, he was going to love everything she suggested. If none of us liked something, we had to be the ones to tell her, as he was going to love everything she suggested, no matter how butt ugly it might be. We all had a good laugh at that, telling him he was already pussy whipped. Rod said he couldn’t help it. He was tired of having his balls drained by nymphos. He wanted some passion. He did have a point.
Buzz said he and Mary Ann, marked up the plans some, laying out the master suite in the attic, and the bonus room in the basement. She also had some ideas on a laundry room near the kitchen and back hallway, he was going to work with, but thought they might have to take the walls down first to see what all was behind them. He said he’d email us the revisions. Blake got everyone’s email addresses, saying he’d send out the updates. I just wanted to hug him. Buzz said he’d be in touch with the rest of the guys, but reminded us he’d see us every day. Blake said he’d make this project part of our luncheon meetings. After Buzz took off, Rod said he wished he had some beer to offer us, but they were clean out. He thanked us again for last evening hanging with us and the steak and beer. I told them all, we enjoyed having them. Tyler said he never knew such great guys, and never would have known we were gay, had we not told them. He said it was a little embarrassing when Allen told them they had to strip naked, but it was all in fun. I laughed, and told him we’d try to keep our hands off them, but they were kind of hot. Rod, Tyler and Tink laughed, but Lonnie wasn’t so sure, until Rod told him it was a joke. Rod said I could molest him any time, as he was about done with woman anyway, and he couldn’t have a nicer group of guys to call his friends. We all laughed.
Blake, Dylan and I headed out, telling Rod we’d see him tomorrow. Dylan told Tyler he’d be in touch to make arrangements to get him some supplies. He did tell Tyler, he’d have to tell the roll-off guy where to put the container tomorrow, preferably in the driveway beside the house, since they didn’t have a car, then they could pitch things out of windows directly into the dumpster. Tyler said that made sense, and thanked Dylan for the advice.
As we got in the Jeep, Dylan said we still had time for a quick workout. He was right, but I asked him if he was serious or just pulling my dick. He said he was serious, but did want to pull my dick also. We laughed. Blake said he was good with it, so we headed to the natatorium, and punched in the code.
We stripped to our skivvies, then did some quick cardio to get our heartrates up. The three of us worked out together, spotting one another and encouraging more effort from each other. We were sweating in no time, and getting handsy with one another. I licked the sweat off of Dylan’s nipples, then Dylan and I licked the sweat off of Blake’s nipples, giving him an instant boner.
“Good grief, you guys are terrible,” Blake swore, trying to conceal his boner. Dylan pulled Blake’s briefs down, saying there was no sense in hiding it anymore, with just the three of us here. He gave Blake’s cock a couple of sucks down to the base, just to clean the sweat off it, so he said, taking Blake’s breath away in the process. The next thing I knew, when I did pullups, Dylan jerked my briefs off with my feet in the air, then sucked my cock on the down stroke, making it impossible to pull myself back up again. He laughed, but then Blake and I stripped him also, sucking the sweat off his cock.
“Fuck it,” Dylan said. “Fuck the workout, we can burn just as many calories fucking as we can working out, so let’s get to it,” Dylan suggested, almost demanding. “Guys, let’s suck some cock and eat some sweaty ass, then we can fuck like rabbits,” Dylan said excitedly.
“You didn’t really want to work out, did you?” I asked him. He smiled. “I thought so. You had this planned all along, didn’t you?”
“Why, Josh. You know me better than that,” he chided.
“Yes, I know you too well, but I have to say, I like most all your suggestions, and I really like this one,” I replied smiling. Blake said he really liked it also, as it was a way to show some passion between the three of us, that we didn’t have to do in front of the others, and there were times we all needed a little different twist to our sex lives. Dylan told Blake to count on him anytime he needed a twist, as Blake had one hot ass, Dylan was dying to sink his cock in and deep too. Blake sighed, as if to say that would be wonderful. We hit the floor to start of the three-man orgy, sucking cock and eating ass, enjoying the strong male musky aroma of our sweaty pubes and balls. It was almost enough to make me cum with a mouthful of Dylan balls. Blake was doing a number on my cock and ass, making me sigh and moan. After a few minutes, we switched and I ended up sucking on Blake’s balls and eating his ass, with Dylan sucking my cock and eating my ass, until the three of us were so horned up, we had to stop or blow our loads. We came up for air.
“Blake lay on your back on the bench there. Josh, give me a few minutes to fuck him good, and get him all heated up, while you straddle his face. He can eat your ass and suck on your balls. Then, I want you to put me in the middle. You fuck me, while I fuck Blake. That work for you guys?” he asked. He didn’t get any disagreement from us, directing us as to how we were going to use our cocks and mouths then empty our balls on, or in, one another. “Good, I thought so,” Dylan chided, as he lined up with Blake’s beautiful hole, teasing it with the end of his penis, drawing his foreskin back over the head of his penis some, before penetrating Blake’s already moist asshole, from all the tongue action Dylan gave him. Blake let out a wonderful sigh, as he felt the girth of Dylan’s cock enter his body, and unite the two together.
“Dylan, you have an amazing cock,” Blake managed to say, before Dylan took his total breath away. Blake was leaking copious amounts of precum, the shinny liquid drooling from his piss slit. I took the liberty of sucking that off his penis, before I straddled his face, letting him do a number on my asshole and balls. Damn, did this feel great. I loved watching Dylan’s cock going in and out of Blake’s sweet asshole, Blake immersed in the heat of passion from his actions. Dylan stroked Blake’s cock, as he stepped up the rhythm of his penetration. That long dick and droopy bag of balls, was doing a number on Blake’s ass, as Blake’s mouth was doing a number on my asshole and balls. Dylan’s balls were slapping Blake’s ass cheeks, I asked Dylan if his balls hurt from slapping up against a guy’s ass when he fucked like that. He smiled.
“Music to my ears, Josh. Love the sound and feel of my balls slamming up against a hot guy’s ass, as my cock drills deep into his ass. Damn, this feels fucking great,” Dylan replied. I had to believe that was true. “Okay, Josh, you’ve had enough stimulation there, with your balls and ass in Blake’s mouth. Time to go to work on my ass, get me going even more, so I can fill Blake up with some Dylan spooge,” Dylan joked. Blake looked like he was in Heaven, he was lost in the lust between the three of us. Dylan raised his ass up a little, to give me access to his hole. He stopped his action for a few moments, to let me slick up his butthole some, then line up my cock to penetrate his ass. “Fuuuucccckkkk!” he said, rather loudly, as my penis penetrated his hole. Then he sighed. “Ain’t a better feeling than your dick in my ass, Josh. Damn, you feel good there. My ass is where your dick is meant to be, for sure,” he said, as I felt his body suck my male member deep inside him, uniting us both, then the three of us overall.
“Fuck, your ass feels great tonight, Dylan. Damn, if you don’t have one of the hottest asses I’ve ever fucked. Jake, Blake, Tim, Dustin, you, all you guys have such hot fucking asses. I don’t know how any male could ever love pussy when male ass feels this damned good,” I commented, lost in the sensuous feeling of sharing Dylan’s body with him, which he shared Blake’s
“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m about ready to bust. My cock is begging to cum so bad,” Blake said, urgently.
“Let it fly, Blake. Just let it fly, buddy. Let your body spit that good stuff out, and share it with us,” Dylan urged. Blake stiffened up, shook almost violently, then groaned like crazy, cringed, then sperm flew from his piss slit, going everywhere. “Yeh, that’s it, Blake. Shoot that fucking load. Send that shit flying, buddy. You know how to cum and cum hard,” Dylan said, urging him on. Dylan grabbed Blake’s cock and stroked it fast, getting the rest of his sperm from deep within his balls. Blake’s arms, legs and hands were flopping around, this body trying to process the intense orgasm he experienced. He finally settled down as Dylan continued to fuck his ass. Finally, Dylan shook wildly, while I wrapped my arms around him, and continued to thrust my cock deep in his ass. He pushed us both back, as he came out of Blake, then shot his load all over Blake, as he begged me to keep fucking him. I had not intensions of taking my cock out of his ass just yet, as the feeling was too intense and the intimacy almost overwhelming. His ass was mine, and I was going to breed it if my life depended on it. I grabbed his cock and jerked it while I continued to fuck his ass, then my legs shook, almost making me collapse. I pulled out of Dylan, who sighed at the loss of my cock deep in his ass. I shot my load all over Blake like Dylan had. Poor Blake was covered in male sperm, some of it dripping off his sides. Dylan bent over and licked some of it up, messing around in it some. Then he turned around and kissed me passionately, pressing his cummy cock up against mine. He knelt down to suck my cock dry, then I did the same to him and then to Blake. Dylan and I collapsed on the floor beside Blake, still lying on the bench, totally spent.
“Well, I’d say we got quite a workout tonight. It might have been a little different than a normal workout, but it was one hell of a workout,” Blake commented. Dylan and I looked at one another, then chuckled. Then Dylan kissed me passionately one more time. “Hey, I need kisses also,” Blake reminded us. We both took turns kissing him passionately also. I even played with his spent cock and balls, kissing them as well, making him giggle, then warn me he was getting hard again. I had to suck that beautiful cock of his, just to tease him. He told me I was terrible, but he loved me anyway.
After we basked in the afterglow of our post orgasm euphoria, Dylan and I pulled Blake up to his feet. We took turns kissing him again and rubbing our cocks up against his, making him hard again in the process. Then we hit the showers. Dylan and I did a scrub job on Blake to get all the cum out of his pubes and off his skin, our actions keeping his penis hard. We gave him no mercy, playing with his cock and balls, and even fingering his asshole, just to make sure we got everything clean. He told us we were terrible, but he loved everything we did. Blake did manage to get a soapy finger up my asshole also, as I got one up Dylan’s. Dylan told me if I kept that up, I’d have to fuck him again. I told him any time, which seemed to make him extremely happy.
We finally dried off, got dressed, then headed out, content we were all sexually satisfied by one another. Blake thanked us over and over for the great workout, telling us it was one for the record books, one he would not soon forget. I told him I hoped we left him with just enough ball juice to satisfy Tim tonight. He said he was sure he had enough.
Jake, Terry, Luke, Dustin and Tim wanted to know all about the evening with Rod and company, after we all got comfortable in our skivvies back in the apartment. The three of us brought them all up to speed, as to what took place, and informed them about Russel, the crazy supposed fiancé. They couldn’t believe him and his negative attitude. I assured them, he was not the least bit supportive of Mary Ann in her excitement to work on this project. Jake said that was probably good news for Rod, if he didn’t manage to fuck it up. I told Jake we all felt the same way, but only time would tell. Dylan said he was tired and going to bed, as he had to get up earlier than we did. He gave me a big hug and kiss, then thanked me for taking him with us tonight. I told him he was going to be an integral part in this whole project. Then I told all the guys we would help Tyler and Rod when we could, but not to feel obligated to do a lot of the work, as this was their project, and they needed to prove themselves with it. We were giving them enough help as it was. We had school and a business to run also, so we could only do so much. They all agreed, but agreed to do what we could to help them out. Dylan went around the room hugging everyone, even Dustin, before heading off to bed. Bake said he enjoyed being with him tonight also. Dylan gave Blake a mischievous smile, code for thanking Blake for letting him fuck Blake’s ass. I knew exactly what he was trying to tell Blake. Then he gave me another hug and a kiss on the lips.
“You already hugged and kissed Josh once tonight, Dylan,” Dustin reminded him.
“I can never kiss and hug Josh enough, guys. You all know that. You feel the same way,” Dylan chided, then mooned everyone before he exited the room, cracking us all up.
“He’s a crazy character, but so loveable,” Jake commented, with all of us agreeing.
Terry and Luke took off, then the rest of us decided to call it a night. Jake grabbed me and hugged and kissed me when we were finally alone in our bedroom and naked together, getting boners in the process. “You smell like you just had a shower,” he mentioned. I chuckled.
“We stopped at the natatorium after we got done at Rod’s house. Dylan was disappointed we didn’t get to work out, thinking we still had some time,” I informed Jake. Jake asked if we got a good workout in. “Well, the use of the machines was brief, but enough to work up a sweat, then things got out of hand with Dylan, and it turned into a three-man orgy,” I told him, making him laugh.
“I would have expected nothing less with Dylan. No wonder he had to keep hugging and kissing you tonight before he went to bed. What about Blake? Did he get in on the action?” Jake asked.
“Oh, did he ever. Dylan worshiped Blake’s ass. We put Dylan in the middle of the sandwich, and I was on top. Yeh, we pretty much drained our balls. Speaking of draining your balls, you smell like you had a shower also. Did I miss out on something?” I teased. Jake smiled, then kissed me again.
“Well, it was Monday night, and you usually work out on Monday nights then fuck afterwards, so Luke and Terry usually come over for some action of our own. We kind of had a five-man orgy tonight here, with Dustin, Terry, Luke, Tim and me. I tell you what, that Tim has a hot ass. I always liked it, but it’s getting hotter all the time. Still can’t see what he ever saw in Harvey, to make him want that dick up his ass. I don’t think I’ll ever understand that one,” Jake commented. I smiled.
“It’s beyond me also. Well, at least you made a few of the guys happy. I know how much you mean to Terry, when you can take care of him. He needs his Jake from time to time, so I’m glad he got some of you tonight at least,” I told him, still hugging him.
“I suppose so, like Blake and Dylan need Josh dick also. I guess we’re just too damned popular, the guys just can’t let us be,” Jake replied, making me chuckle. “Don’t suppose you have anything left in those balls for me tonight, do you?” Jake asked, reaching down and gently squeezing my balls.
“I think you need to throw your ass in our bed, and let me show you what I have for that hot ass of yours, Jacob,” I told him, pushing him down on the bed, then climbing on top of his hot naked body, rubbing our boners together. Our lovemaking was short lived, but we managed to share more male sperm with one another, savoring the taste of each other’s balls at least, before falling fast asleep in each other’s arms.
I liked Tuesdays and Thursdays because of their later starts for class. Although Marketing was a three-hour lab, the three hours went by in no time it seemed. Now, with Rod and Mary Ann involved in the Craftsman home project, we had even more to talk about, but tried our best to stay focused on the dormitory project as much as we possibly could. I never saw a more excited person than Mary Ann, Em, as she soon begged us to call her, than she was before the start of class on Tuesday morning.
“Guys, I got so excited last night, I was literally up most of the night working on thoughts for the design of the kitchen and the hall bath on the main floor. What I came up with works with what Buzz suggested we do with walls. This is going to be so cool,” Em said excitedly, getting us all excited.
“So, what did Russel think of you working on that all night long?” Rod asked, trying to pry. Em gave him a weird look, almost making him wish he hadn’t asked that question.
“He wasn’t around. I was in my room at my apartment with three other girls. We don’t sleep over. Well, only on special occasions,” she clarified. Rod lifted his eyebrows, somewhat happy to hear Em and Russel weren’t living together, at least not yet anyway, giving him hope he might be able to sway her emotions somehow. “Besides, he’s such a dud when it comes to sharing excitement with me, unless it’s sex. Then it’s totally different. The more we’re around each other, the more I realize how different we are in our tastes for just about everything, except for one another, of course,” she commented. I saw hope for Rod in that comment, as did Blake.
“Hey, I want to apologize to you, Josh, for Russ calling you the ‘gay boy’. That wasn’t right, and I told him about it after we left. He said, ‘well he is’. I told him you might be, but he didn’t need to label you that. I asked him how he would have felt if someone called him the ‘dull boy’. He didn’t like that label I gave him. I told him he needed to respect people for their character, and not their sexual preferences. He told me he wasn’t sure about homosexuals. I told him they weren’t sure about him either, so there. He asked me if I liked you, and I told him I really admired you for all the great things you’ve done, and how you’ve helped others, which is more than what he’d ever accomplished. You could say we had a bit of an argument over that, him accusing me of liking a gay guy more than I liked him. I told him that wasn’t true, that I liked different people in different ways. He doesn’t like the fact I’m working with you guys at all. He’s concerned about Rod, and what he might be like working with. I told Russ, we were all friends and nothing else, but we had the chance of a lifetime to really create something wonderful and exciting, and I wasn’t going to waste that opportunity. I told him he should find something he could excel at, and be more creative. He said he needed to get an education first. I told him he had a brain already, and not to waste it. Needless to say, he left me last night in a huff, without even a goodnight kiss. It was just as well, as I’m still pissed at him for the way he acted. I hope you guys don’t hold his behavior against me,” Em asked. Blake, Rod and I smiled.
“Em, we care about you for you, and not the asshole you hang out with,” Rod replied, shocking me, he was being that harsh, thinking he could ease more into disliking Russ around Em, and not just shooting him in the head right off the bat. Em gave him a look.
“Well, he was being a bit of a toot last night for sure. I think he’s just jealous of you guys for getting to work together on something that excites me more than anything in this world right now. Oh, and before I forget it, I have a couple of girls in my design class that want to help also. One of them is really good at paint and design, and another is great with restoration. I told her it was a Craftsman we were working on, and I thought she was going to have an orgasm, she got so excited,” Em stated, making us laugh.
“Okay, well I’d say you really did excite her,” I replied, chuckling with the other guys.
“You guys don’t mind if they help out. Neither of them have boyfriends, and they’re kind of cute. I’m sure you guys wouldn’t mind the scenery,” Em commented.
“As long as they don’t distract from you, Em. I mean you’re all the scenery I need to see,” Rod said, overdoing the flattering some.
“Easy, Rod. We’re not going there, so don’t get any ideas,” Em replied, with me giving him an eye, as if to tell him he was way overdoing it.
“As you say, we’re just friends, but we can joke with each other. Right?” Rod asked. Em smiled, and said, ‘certainly, it would be fun.’
Ty finally started us all off, and we went back to working on the dorm. Blake and Em went off to dig more, while Rod and I worked on our quest. “Rod, you’ve got one hell of a chance here with Em, but you need to take it down several notches,” I told him.
“Kind of looked too eager, did I?” Rod asked.
“Uh, not only eager, but like a sex starved maniac going after a naked girl. You need to play more, ‘hard to get’, show less interest. Show some interest in one of the two girls that Em brings with her. Work the jealousy angle. After she works with you and the guys, finding out you two really like the same things, have more in common than she and Russel, she’ll start to see the light. But, don’t be so obvious. Just be yourself, and if it’s meant to be, it’ll happen,” I suggested. He looked troubled.
“How do you know so much about women, when you love men?” Rod asked, questioning my credibility for advice on how to handle women. I gave him a stern look.
“Hey, you tried it your way, and it didn’t work. Human nature is human nature, regardless of the sex. After all, I could make you love me without ever having sex, just by the way we interact and show our caring for one another. We don’t have to be gay to love one another. You love Tyler and Tink, because they’re family, and you’ve them since childhood, but you wouldn’t think of having sex with either of them, and definitely not with Lonnie. But it’s the thoughtfulness between one another that makes you really care and hold something in your heart for someone that has truly touched your life in a one way or another, especially if they continue to do so without asking anything in return. That’s caring and, in all reality, is love,” I told him.
“Josh, I feel like I do love you for all the great things you’ve done for me and my bros already. I’m sure I trust you more, and care about you more than I do Tyler and Tink, and definitely Lonnie, who sometimes I’d just love to lose somewhere. No one has shown me the caring in my life that you have in just a few short weeks, and has asked for nothing in return. How am I ever going to repay you? Does that mean you might want to fuck me?” he asked, somewhat concerned. I chuckled.
“No, that’s not going to happen. All I want from you is your trust and friendship, and willingness to help me, in return, if I ever need your help with something. But, I can assure you, it will be nothing sexual, Rod. You’re straight and I don’t fuck straight boys, not usually anyway, although there have been a couple of really close friends in my life that wanted it to happen, to show me how much they cared, but that’s not happening between you and me. We’re straight friends, but we are close friends, and we’ll leave it at that,” I replied, somewhat relieving his concern, but still content with how I explained true friendship. He gave me a side bro hug.
“I can hug you, can’t I?” he asked.
“You can, up to the point you give me a boner,” I chided. He frowned. “I’m just joking. Yes, I love all the hugs from any of my friends, I can get,” I replied. Rod smiled.
“Good, because I owe you a million of them already,” Rod replied.
so Josh comforted and cheered him up a little 
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I've seen it done in my hometown and thank God the WTF look of the new building is half-saved because at least the color choice blends with those surrounding (which are from at least a hundred and a half to nearly eight hundreds years old 
Loved what he said also. So much fun here.
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