Chapter 478 – A Different Kind of Workout and The Developers’ Meeting
Tink told Jake, Blake and me, that he should probably be more careful the way he talked about hanging out here, as he thought Tyler and Rod were kind of suspicious about what he might be doing here, although they knew he liked all of us guys, and felt safe here. Tink told us that he thought Rod wouldn’t be all the disappointed if he found out that he was gay, as much as Rod cared about all of us. Tink said Rod was one of our biggest fans, as well as Tyler, for all the great help we’d given them. I did tell Tink to take it easy on them, and not be obvious about his new found preference. Tink said he’d be sensible about it, but he wasn’t going to change for anyone. He emphatically stated, he was not going to give up male sex for anything. I certainly couldn’t blame him for that, nor would I ever want him to, as hot as he was.
“Isn’t it bedtime yet?” Tink asked anxiously. Jake and I looked at one another, then Blake said he was turning in, Tim having already gone to bed.
“Are you sleepy?” I asked Tink. He smiled.
“No, silly, I’m fucking horny. I want those cocks of yours up my ass in the worst way. Call me needy, whatever, but let’s get some action going, before I cum just thinking about it,” Tink replied, making Jake and me chuckle.
When we left the kitchen island, I turned out the lights, but could see that Tink had a boner going in his underwear already. He was definitely horny alright. I had to reach down and feel it, making him giggle. “Careful there, Josh. It has a hair trigger tonight, just thinking about you and Jake naked. Fuck, get these briefs off, and let our dicks out,” he said, then slipped off his briefs, and kicked them to the side, letting his large cock stick straight out in front of him. Jake and I pushed him down on the bed, then slipped off our briefs to let our cocks free. They both sprang to attention, looking at Tink’s hot naked body with his large boner begging for attention. Jake and I got on either side of him, taking turns kissing him, nibbling on his nipples and even running our noses and tongues through his thick pit hair, all the time stroking his penis and fondling his balls. Tink was ecstatic with our attentions to his body. He couldn’t get enough of our passionate kissing, moving from Jake’s mouth to mine, then back to Jake again. Precum was flowing from his piss slit down over my hand, as I stroked his thick penis, his large balls tight up against the base of his cock. Tink had his hands on Jake’s and my genitalia, also, groping and stroking us. We hadn’t showered yet, so the male aromas in our pits and genitalia were extremely nice and enjoyable. I just wanted to eat our guy up, fucking him senseless in the process.
I moved down to his cock, wanting it in my mouth along with his balls. Deep throating that nice cock of his, my nose ended up in his pubes on the downstroke, enjoying the musky male smell of that sensuous male area, driving my half crazy.
“Shower time, guys, before you get too personal down there, Josh,” Tink urged. “Gotta take a piss too,” he added. My cock rock hard, I stood up on the floor then pulled him off the bed to join me, along with Jake. Jake hugged me quickly, our boners rubbing one another. Tink fell to his knees, and sucked us both. Felt damned good getting our cocks sucked while Jake and I made out. Tink seemed to enjoy it, so we let him have at it. He finally came up for air, and we headed to the showers. We all stopped to take a piss first, then turned on the water to the showers.
We lathered each other up, paying great attention to assholes, cocks and balls, as well as pits. There went our fragrant turn-on musk smells, replaced by scented soap smells, but the equipment was still there and raring to go. I washed Tink’s beautiful curly dark brown hair, lathering it up with shampoo, and running my fingers through his thick curls, straightening them out when they were wet. He took on a whole new look with wet hair, but his body was still stunning, and felt even better pressed against mine. After washing his hair, I got a finger up his asshole, making his entire body quiver some. He broke loose from me, then put one foot up on our built-in bench, we used to sit on to shave our balls, Tink bent forward some, then spread his ass cheeks apart, as he gently fingered his hole. Pulling his finger out, he made it wink at me somehow, like he was telling me to stick my cock inside him. I lined up behind him, his ass spread, waiting for, and wanting my cock to arrive. I pushed the head of my penis up against his asshole, then gently pushed inside him. Jake got below him, and sucked on his cock, as I began my rhythm, moving my cock in and out of his ass, as I held onto his hips. Tink had a hand on Jake’s shoulder to steady himself, as Jake worked Tink’s cock over in his mouth. Tink began to shake. Jake came off Tink’s cock all of a sudden, as I could feel Tink’s asshole grip my cock tighter and spasm, telling me the boy was intensely ejaculating his ball cream. Just as Jake came off his cock, I saw several streams of cum chase each other from his cock. I started to slow down some, feeling the penile convulsions start to wane. His cock still oozing cum from his piss slit, Tink jumped into my arms and wrapped his legs around mine, rubbing his cock up against mine, kissing me passionately. Then he did the same to Jake. I bent down and sucked his cock dry, giving it a little thrill in the process, as he was a little sensitive after ejaculating.
“Come on, let’s dry off and go to bed. I want to sit on your cocks,” Tink suggested. Jake and I looked at each other and smiled. Tink was living his dream he’d been thinking about for days.
“You had quite a load there, buddy. When was the last time you came?” I asked.
“Yesterday sometime. I usually jerk off when I wake up in the mornings, but I wanted to save if for you guys tonight, knowing I was spending the night with you. You two get me so excited, my cock blows like you wouldn’t believe. That one was intense, I have to say. Damn, there’s nothing like getting fucked. I don’t need to tell you guys how fantastic it feels. Look at all the guys that never get to experience any of that feeling. I really feel sorry for them. I just know Tyler would love the feeling of an orgasm with a cock up his ass, but he’d never let anyone do that. Nor would Lonnie or Rod, for that matter. They don’t know what they’re missing for sure.” Tink commented.
“Better that they don’t, Tink. They’d never be able to wrap their heads around it. Just the thought would freak them out. Remember how concerned you were when I had to stretch your asshole. You didn’t want another guy to even touch your body. Just be glad you tried it and liked it,” I told him. He told me he was forever grateful, and would love me for life, Jake too.
Jake and I took turns eating out his hairy ass crack and asshole, before Tink sucked our cocks. Then he took turns, riding our dicks until our dicks exploded in his ass, as he was way too fucking hot to hold our balls off too long from exploding. I don’t know where the pressure came from, but once my body shook, and I exploded my cock inside Tink’s hot sumptuous ass, his cock exploded, for the second time, all over my neck, chest and abs. I scooped some of it up, and shared a kiss with Jake. The three of us finally collapsed together and fell asleep.
I woke up early to Tink rubbing his warm ass up against my morning wood, He spit in his hand, then lubed up my cock. His hand came off my cock, and his ass went on it. Tink impaled himself once again on my rigid penis. “Didn’t you get enough last night?” I asked, sleepily, as my senses were awakened from sleepy to extremely horny, once again. “I swear your ass is like a milking machine. I don’t think you can get enough cum up that damned thing,” I chided, as the pressure began to build in my balls, feeling an urge building to cum. I wrapped my arms around him, and kissed the back of his neck, playing with a nipple with one hand, and stroking his morning wood with the other.
“Oh, fuck, Josh, I could lay in your arms forever, and never want your dick to ever leave my ass,” Tink whispered dreamily. I told him he was awful needy, but damned hot also. I ran my nose through the thick curls in his hair, smelling my beautiful Tink’s newly washed hair, feeling his hot body, those defined abs, perky nipples and that gorgeous cock of his in my hand, while my penis was being worshiped by his ass. Damn, if this wasn’t great, I’m not sure what would be. Tink suddenly, covered my hand over the head of his penis, as I felt him stiffen up, his ass contract on my cock, and then the warmth of his ball liquid fill my hand, signifying he’d cum in my hand with his over mine. He shook a couple of times, then finally settled. I pulled up a handful of his sperm, and licked it off my hand. “Keep fucking me, Josh. I can’t get enough. Shoot your load inside me. I want to see if I can keep it inside me all day long,” Tink urged. The mere suggestion caused my cock to blow my load, as I pushed my dick as hard inside him as I could, sending my semen streaming into the inner depths of his body. Tink sighed greatly, pulling my arms around him tightly, then shoving his ass hard against my pelvic bone, as his ass drew whatever seed it could from my penis. He turned his head around and kissed me passionately, tasting his own seed in the process. “I love you so much, Josh. I can’t get over the way you and Jake make love to me. It’s the most wonderful thing I’ve ever experienced in my life. I just want to stay in bed for life with the two of you,” he said with tears in his eyes.
“You’re going to find your own love sometime, Tink. Jake and I will be a faded memory when that happens,” I told him, as we passionately kissed and gently ran our hands over each other’s bodies. I had to admit, he felt great, naked in my arms.
“No one will ever compare to the two of you guys. It’ll never happen. I’ll just have to settle for second best, I guess,” Tink replied. I chuckled.
“What about Jeb and Edgar? Did you feel loved by them?” I asked.
“Oh, they were great in bed, and they’re fantastic guys and all, but I guess I didn’t know them well enough to love them yet. I really like them, don’t get me wrong. I just don’t love them. I think I could in time, the more time I spend with them. Both their cocks felt great in my ass. We had one hell of a fuck session, the night I spent with them. They both said you and Jake trained them. I told them I could tell,” Tink replied. I had to chuckle.
“Anyone else you want to have sex with?” I asked, curiously. Tink kind of chuckled.
“Well, all you guys are wonderful. I might want to try out a few more. Dylan is a sweetheart, and kind of hot. The more I’m around him, the hornier he makes me. Just might have to jump his bones sometime, especially if he’s going to be working with us at the house,” Tink commented. I chuckled.
“You’ll forget all about Jake and me, once you and Dylan connect,” I chided. Tink looked disappointed.
“Well, then Dylan and I can’t fuck then. I’m not giving up you guys. Never,” he said, emphatically.
“Relax, Tink, that was a figure of speech. Dylan is a very loving, wonderful guy, like Jeb and Edgar. Just one more guy to make you feel loved,” I assured him. He liked that thought.
Jake started to stir. I told Tink to suck Jake’s morning wood. Tink pulled back the sheet and inhaled Jake’s rigid cock in his mouth. “Damn, boy. Shit, that feels good. Don’t you ever give it up?” Jake asked, sleepily. I could see the smile of satisfaction on his face, as his cock was being serviced, before he even opened up his eyes. He ran his hand up and down Tink’s bare back and squeezed Tink’s bare ass cheeks, playing with the fine hairs in Tink’s ass crack. Tink raised up on his knees some to get a better angle to suck Jake’s cock. I took the liberty to eat Tink’s ass and some of my cum drooling out of his hole. Tink was rock hard in seconds. I sucked his balls from between his legs, then jerked his cock, like I was milking a cow. I got another load of Tink cum in my hand for my efforts, as Jake exploded in his mouth. Tink swallowed all Jake had to give him, then he collapsed between us again, taking turns kissing us, as Jake and I ran our hands all over his naked spent body.
“Had enough yet?” I asked him, smiling.
“I can never get enough of you two, but I guess we better get up and get ready for school,” he replied. I agreed. Thank goodness it was Thursday, and we had a later start for Marketing.
We almost made Tink cum again in the shower, but his balls were pretty much dried up by now. We did get some sensuous hugs and kisses from the boy, before we had to dry off and get dressed. I gave him a clean pair of underwear of mine to wear. He told me that would keep his cock hard all day, because he was wearing my underwear. I had to laugh, but to him, I was sure it might do just that.
We kissed him goodbye after breakfast. He even hugged and kissed Blake. He said he had to run home, then act like he fucked some girl all night long. He said he’d see us later, thinking he had to bring that receipt to us for Conner. He told us all, he loved us, then took off.
“If he wasn’t so fucking hot, I’d say we needed to find that boy a boyfriend, before he moves in permanently, and fucks us to death,” Jake exclaimed. I chuckled, but he had a point. Blake said, as horned up as Tink was last night, it’s a wonder we survived. I told Blake, we needed to get him on the action to take some of the energy out of the boy. Blake said he thought Jake and I could handle Tink on our own just fine.
Rod was happy to see Blake, Jake and me arrive for Marketing. Since we didn’t have an earlier class, we didn’t see Thad, Andy and Trevor until a little later. “Well, did Tinker Bell ever leave last night, or did he move in?” Rod asked, smiling. I chuckled.
“No, he finally left,” I replied, but didn’t say when. Rod shook his head.
“He took a shower at your place?” Rod asked. I smiled.
“Yep, I guess he wanted to smell good for whoever,” I chided. Rod looked puzzled.
“He still had the clothes he wore there and the same underwear unless you guys gave him some clean ones,” Rod commented. I wasn’t sure what to tell him. I told Rod we gave him a pair of briefs like we wear on Saturday nights. “He just moves in and takes over, takes a shower, uses your towels, wears your underwear and eats your food. Gees, the next thing you know he’ll be sleeping with you guys,” Rod chided. I thought, if he only knew.
“Hey, you guys are part of our brotherhood now, although you’re straight, you’re still friends. We’d do the same for any of you,” I replied.
“Well, I guess to you guys, Tink’s kind of eye candy, in a sense, a very weird sense,” Rod remarked, making Blake and I chuckle.
“Rod, all of you are eye candy to us, but we just treat you as good friends. We haven’t molested you now, have we?” I chided.
“Well, you did stick your finger up all of our asses, so I guess in a sense, we had some kind of sex. Never had anything up my ass before, except for your finger. I guess you could say we’ve been intimate,” Rod replied, smiling.
“Okay, but that was just to help you cum,” I replied. He smiled.
“Like I said, it was intimate,” he teased. I rolled my eyes.
“If I ever show you intimacy, it will rock your world something fierce. That was nothing compared to what you’d feel if we were intimate. Just so you know,” I teased. He looked half concerned, but shook his head smiling. “You do any work on the house, after you left us?” I asked. He said he and Tyler knocked down another small section, as they realized they had to do the ceiling also. He said that got them all dusty, as it came down on top of them. Rod said there had to be an easier way to do that. I told him to check with Todd and see what he had to say about it. He said he would.
Mary Ann came barreling in and over to us. “Well, look what we have here, Magic Mike and his handlers,” Mary Ann chided. Rod turned red. “Hey, Rod, you looked pretty hot up there on stage last night. Gotta say I saw more of you than I’d ever think I’d get to see in my lifetime,” she added. Rod was still embarrassed.
“You weren’t supposed to see that, Em. I’m so embarrassed. I only do it for the money. Trying to make enough for all the things you want to do with the house,” Rod replied, hoping to earn brownie points. Mary Ann smiled.
“I know. Isn’t that exciting. Dear Josh, told me all about it. I can’t believe you’d put yourself through all of that to earn money to help with the renovations. That shows how dedicated you and your guys are to making this work. That makes me even more excited. Hey, and my BFF, Ginny, thinks you’re hot too, by the way. I might bring her with me to the house some night, so she can see what all you’re doing and give her a chance to meet you. No pressure, but I thought the two of you might like one another. She’s into the design thing like I am, so we all have a lot in common,” Mary Ann added. “Josh, you’d like her too. She about died when I told her and Sue you were gay,” Em, said, slapping me on the shoulder.
“What, she doesn’t like gay guys?” I asked, acting like I was hurt, even though I knew what she was trying to say.
“Oh, no, nothing like that. She was just disappointed that you weren’t available. All three of us would love a shot at you, dear. You, Jake and Blake. Rod, here’s three beautiful hunks that any woman would die for, and not one of them is available. Wouldn’t that just kill you?” she chided.
“I’m available,” Rod said, humbly. Mary Ann, chuckled, but gave him a quick simple, fake like, hug. “Yes, dear, you are, and we’re going to see if maybe you and Ginny might like one another, as long as that Lonnie guy doesn’t freak her out like he did me. I have to say, he was very apologetic the night we came over. I guess he’s okay. We just caught him in a drunken moment before,” she replied.
“Yeh, the damn idiot cost me the chance to date you. I could kill him for that,” Rod replied. Mary Ann was somewhat surprised.
“Oh, well, maybe it was fate, Rod. We might not have got along. Who knows?” she said, letting it go at that.
Class started and we had to get busy. Blake and Em were working on the final survey lists of emails, while Rod and I worked on the income parameters. “I think she’s given up on the idea of us ever being a couple,” Rod told me. I chuckled.
“Rod, you’ve just started to get to know one another all over again. We spend hours in class together now and she’s even dropped into your personal life now, helping you design the house she wants to live in. I don’t think you could ask for anything better to bring the two of you together. We’re paired with her in class, and in your own personal life. It’s going to be one big family to pull off this house renovation. I’ve done everything, I can possibly think of, to help you and the guys and now, you and Em. Just give it some time, and see if things don’t progress in the right direction,” I urged him.
“Well, I have to say, you’ve been right about everything else. You’ve saved all of our asses in more ways than one, and helped us have a good time in the process. I couldn’t ask for a better friend, and have to say, I’ve never had this close a friend in my life. At least I’ve never had a close enough friend, other than you, that I let put a finger up my asshole,” he chided. I had to chuckle at that one, and pat him on the back. “Oh, I wanted to make sure you got this, and as crazy as Tink’s been lately, I thought I should bring it to you,” he said, as he handed me a folded-up piece of paper. “It’s the receipt you wanted to give to that Officer Conner friend of yours.” I looked over the receipt. I had to admit, it did look authentic with a colored logo and everything, not something photocopied.
“Well, we know it’s a fake for sure now. Had Mary Ann not told me about Chelsea last night, and we not checked her ID, I would have thought what you guys thought, that it was very real. I’ll get this to Conner, then he can take it from there. I think he wants Tink to wear a wire, when you guys meet her this Saturday. Maybe you guys can get her to say something incriminating so Conner can bust her ass,” I suggested.
“I’d like to bust that bitches ass for putting us through all this crazy shit, making us have to stick our cocks up male assholes and taking all our money,” Rod complained. I chuckled.
“Hey, the butt fucking was your idea, don’t forget. Not so sure you didn’t kind of like it too,” I said chuckling, making him blush. “I have to say, you were doing everything you could to come up with the money on your own. I have to give you credit for that. Hey, if nothing else, Les and Brandon were grateful. They still ask about you. If this Ginny thing doesn’t work out, I’m sure they’d love to date you and Tyler,” I chided. Rod gave me a disturbing look, then laughed, and gave me a side hug.
Rod tried a little innocent flirting with Mary Ann during one of our breaks, but she wasn’t picking up on it, to Rod’s disappointment. I told him to relax, and give everything time to develop and fall into place. He said he was just anxious. Then he wanted to know later, if I told her they were dancing for Gay Night also. I told him, I never said anything of the sort, and didn’t think she’d be there that night to see him, but I wasn’t sure about Russel. That scared him for a minute. I told him to get real, that would never happen, but if it did, then he had an excellent chance of getting Mary Ann back. He had to agree that might be true.
Rod asked if we’d be coming over tonight to help do a little demo. I told him possibly later, as I had a 5:30 meeting. He said he forgot that I was a corporate mogul on the side. I laughed, but told him it did have some responsibilities, and we were meeting with some corporate developers tonight, that were interested in a joint venture of some sort, not the least bit of which we were interested in, but my real estate professor wanted to introduce us all. I told him, after that was over, then we’d see if we had time. He said they’d be there, covered in dust, trying to tear down the house from the inside out. I told him it sounded like fun.
He gave Thad, Bake, Jake and I a quick bro hug after class, saying he hoped to see us later tonight. I told him we’d see, but I wasn’t sure. Thad wanted to know what we were doing. I told him about the demo going on at Rod’s place. Thad said it sounded like fun. I told him he and Cliff were welcome to help if they wanted to. He said he thought they’d pass, but was interested in hearing about it.
I asked Blake what was on the agenda for our lunch meeting today. “I thought we might need another quick conference call with Nate, to see if the dust has settled with Conrad yet, for one thing. I also thought you might want to call Erin and Jason, and see how the Paradise was shaping up with the merger of the Tight Jock,” Blake suggested.
“Damn good idea, Blake. Glad you thought of that. They have kept me informed by emails, but none of the rest of the team has heard any updates, as I’ve forgotten to pass them along, other than to Jake. We should do what you suggested, and give them a call also,” I remarked. Then I picked up my phone and called Conner, telling him to meet me a the CNB, that I had the receipt he was interested in checking out. He seemed interested in hearing that, saying he’d be over and pick it up.
By the time we walked back to the CNB, Conner was already there. I marveled at how fast he got there. He chuckled, then said he and Neal were already there, planning on having lunch there to see if I had the receipt. I gave him a fake hit to the shoulder, shaking my head. He told me he had to have a little fun with me. I told him to come shower with us some night, and I’d show him a lot of fun. Neal said he’d come, causing Conner to give him an evil look. Conner looked over the receipt. “Looks original, I have to say. The sister may have access, or hell, for all we know, might be the billing clerk, and able to produce one of these without it going through their system. If that’s the case, someone might lose their job, if we don’t throw them in jail first. These women went to a lot of trouble for this kind of shakedown. That’s gutsy, I have to say. But if they’re into drugs, they’d do just about anything for money to buy drugs,” Conner told us, which we thought to be very true.
Jake, Blake, Jordan, Buzz and Ken were waiting for me for lunch, so I said my goodbyes to Conner, after I told Trent their lunch was on us. Conner protested, but I told him he didn’t have a say in it. It was either I pay for their lunch, or he had to shower with us later. He relented, and let me cover their lunch. Neal yelled at him, telling him he should have paid. I laughed, but then took off to join my crew for Blake’s power luncheon meeting.
We called Nate first, finding out that he and Carson had made progress with the larger financial institutions we were partnering with. Nate said once he showed them the financials of Stoney Enterprises, they all but admitted, we didn’t need any of them, but were grateful anyway for the business. I told Nate, I thought that would be the case. Greer chimed in, saying we made it too easy, but we had the net worth to scare the hell out of them. Nate said they all realized that Conrad was full of shit at that point. He said he’d try to fly back either tomorrow or Saturday, he wasn’t sure yet. I told him I’d talk to him later, but to make sure Greer behaved himself. Greer said he was the good guy, just trying to keep Nate and Carson under control. I told him that was bullshit, and he knew it. He just laughed. Jordan shook his head.
After hanging up with them, I called Jason for an update on the Paradise, surprising Jordan, Buzz and Ken. Jason said it was about time we called, not having talked to us in some time. I reminded him I had answered all his emails, and everything looked great to me. He thanked me for that, then gave the rest of the guys an update on the Paradise, how they were gradually remodeling it, adding some better entertainment, redoing the bar gradually to update it some, and had increased the wages of the staff, seeing as how business at both the Tight Jock and the Paradise had grown. I told them we were all proud of them. He wanted to know when we were coming back down. I reminded he and Erin, we’d be down for Spring Break, and hoped to have a meeting during that week of all the entities. Ken said we could write that off as a business meeting if we did. They thought that was great, but could only get away for maybe one day. I told them that would be great if they could at least spare a day. They said they’d try to work it out. As it was, Erin was spending a lot of his time at the Tight Jock, and Jason was working on bringing the Paradise up to our standards. Then the two would double team both at times. He said it was a little tough with school and all, but they were making it work. I told them not to forget to take care of one another, and not kill themselves working. Jason said they had to do what they had to do. I told them we loved them both, and to hang in there. They said they really appreciated us calling, and we should do it more often. I told them, now that we had Blake to run our lunch meetings, I was sure we would. Blake told them they would not be forgotten, as he would make sure of that. Jason and Erin told Blake they loved him now, which made Blake happy.
Blake and I headed off to our real estate class after lunch. Duncan was all excited about the meeting this evening. “Hey, I talked to Kyle about the meeting. He said there really wasn’t any need for him to come, as there was nothing he could do collaboratively with any of the rest of us, and he really didn’t want to be with the others, as they showed no effort to help him in any way, other than to buy out his assets for next to nothing. I told him, he should be there just to show them he wasn’t in as bad a shape as they suspected, and to act interested in some sort of collaborative effort. I told him to act like he had the wherewithal to possibly do something, not that he had or anything. Plus, I told him he needed to meet you two, as I thought you guys could become helpful to one another in different ways. He seemed a bit interested then. I did tell him what you told me, that you didn’t want to be involved in anything you didn’t have total control over. He wanted to know why you were meeting with these guys then, if you wanted control, as they would never go for that. He told me also, that l shouldn’t have involved you in anything that had to do with this group, as they weren’t the most honest guys to deal with. I reminded him that was his opinion, and I could certainly understand why he had that opinion, but they had done some great things for the area, as far as development. He reminded me they did, and got rich during the process. I told him he shouldn’t begrudge others for what they were able to achieve. I could tell he’s really down at the moment, guys. He just needs a friend, someone he can talk to and give him some advice, maybe some hope or ideas as to what he can do. I told him you were going to have beer for the guys and some appetizers, so what did he have to lose,” Duncan informed us.
“Wow, he does seem depressed over his situation. He’s not suicidal or anything, is he?” I asked.
“No, don’t think he’s the type. He might go down, but he’ll go down fighting. I just hate to see him in the situation he’s in. Maybe he’ll enlighten you guys as to his financial and personal situation. Don’t expect too much out of him tonight, however, as he’s the type that has to get to know you first, before he’ll share information with you. Right now, he trusts no one, it seems. I even wonder whether he trusts me at times, and I’ve tried to be a friend to him.
“Well, we’ll see what he has to say tonight. At least we’ll get to meet him, and possibly hear his story,” I replied. Duncan said, that was all he could hope for.
After class, we headed back to the bar. Thad had the office all ready for the meeting at 5:30, not that he had much to do, other than straighten it out some, and cleaning off the table. Thad said that Fritz was preparing appetizers for the meeting also, and would have them ready for us at 5:30 sharp. I told Thad he was the man, and I appreciated his efforts to help. I told him he could stay for the meeting if he wanted. That seemed to excite him some, as he readily agreed.
In the meantime, I called Nate to see how he was doing, a conversation just between the two of us. “I knew you would call, Josh. Yep, doing so much better than we were yesterday at this time. Glad we got all the big guys satisfied, not that we couldn’t have taken them out if necessary, but why rock the boat, when what you have in place works. Carson feels so much better now that we have the tsunami behind us. Me too,” Nate replied.
“So, how are you and Carson faring? I asked. There was a little chuckle from him with that question.
“Uh, if I wasn’t in love with Hunter and you’d not suggested that I pull him back into my life, then open doors to get him back, I might have fallen in love with Carson for sure. It’s amazing that Hunter was here in Chicago and Carson is also. Anyway, no matter how hot Carson and I are for one another, we both realize a serious relationship isn’t in the cards. He did tell me that I renewed his faith in finding someone to love, something he had given up on some time ago, because of Conrad and the business. He says he realizes he can have a life and a business career at the same time, thanks to our affiliation with Invescor. He couldn’t be happier for that, Josh,” Nate told me. I was thrilled to hear he felt comfortable with us, and realized he could be the real him.
“Nate, you did him a hell of a favor then. You sparked a flame that had long sense gone out. You saved the man’s life, when you look at it,” I told him.
“No, you saved all our lives, Josh. You made it possible to be who we are, and not be ashamed or have to hide it. I just carried that message on down to those that didn’t realize it yet. I have to admit, we kind of shared that message in a very hot and passionate way the last few nights. I’m going to miss that in a way, especially when Hunter has the night shifts at the hospital. But, I know that won’t last forever. I should have sent him over to you to take care of for me. He told me last night, if I didn’t come home soon, he was going to knock on your door for some tender loving care,” Nate told me, making me laugh. “I told him to go ahead, but he might not want to come back to me,” Nate added.
“Nate, we’ve been there. I wouldn’t leave your ass, after finding out how wonderful it is. I’m sure Hunter is madly in love with your sweet ass,” I assured him. Nate said it seemed so. He felt kind of bad being in Chicago and having a passionate time with Carson, while Hunter was working long hours at the hospital, but said he probably wouldn’t have seen much of him this week anyway, because of Hunter’s schedule. I told him I hoped that got better soon. I told him, I was sure Carson valued his time with him. Nate said he was sure he did.
Zach and I soon headed to swim practice. Andy, Ethan, Aiden, Allen and OBB were there already, naked and changing. Les showed up, just as we got there, and quickly stripped naked to change. I caught Ethan gazing at Les big cock. He didn’t see me, but I saw him. I wondered if he was interested, or just admiring that beautiful appendage of Les’.
“Gotta hand it to you, guys. That was fucking wild last night serving on Ladies’ Night. Got my junk groped, I don’t know how many times. Had my ass pinched too many times, and propositioned several times. Could have had my cock busy all night long if I wanted to. Those ladies are crazy,” Les commented, as he stood there naked, fiddling with his cock, nonchalantly, as guys tend to do when they’re naked standing around.
“So did you or Brandon take any of the ladies up on their offers?” I had to ask. Les smiled.
“Come on, Josh. You know I love cock up my ass. Didn’t see any ladies with strap-ons, now, did you?” he asked. We all smiled. “I need me a real man to satisfy this ass,” Les continued, as he slapped his buttocks, making us laugh. “Aiden, let me see what you got hanging there,” he asked, then rolled Aiden’s cock around in a hand to examine it. “Damn, boy, you weren’t shorted in that department. You need to plant that in my ass sometime. boy. Nice piece of meat you got there. You too, Ethan. Too bad you’re straight, as you could really put that cock to good use fucking boy ass. I’m telling you, that’s the perfect size to make us all happy,” Les teased, making Ethan blush.
“My cock kind of has a fondness for pussy, Les. What can I say?” Ethan replied.
“Yeh, but you don’t get pussy all the time. You could be planting that in boy ass between pussy experiences. Gotta keep those balls busy making cream, you know,” Les chided. Ethan blushed again.
“Sorry, Les, but Ethan won’t fuck us. His pee pee is too straight to satisfy us. It only likes pussy, unless one of us is giving him a blow job. Then he kind of likes our attention,” Aiden teased.
“Hey, I like blow jobs. They’re less personal than fucking,” Ethan admitted. Les shook his head, in disappointment. Allen said they were going to tie Ethan down some night and oral him to death. Ethan just shook his head. Allen and OBB, said while they’d love to hang out naked with us, and possibly get a circle jerk going, they had to get to the dive pool. I told them not to break anything. They laughed and headed out, as did we to our respective pools.
Les said he and Brandon couldn’t wait until Saturday night to see if they got offers from the guys that night. I told him, I thought the two of them would get plenty. He said this could work out great. I reminded him to play safe if they did. Les said they always did, unless it was someone in our group, which they enjoyed more than anything, especially Andy and Trevor, and always Jake and me.
I pushed Ethan and Zach hard this afternoon, trying to eek out more speed and shorten their time. Little by little, we were getting there. Still, we needed more speed. I told them both, we needed to run at the arena more to get our speed up. Ethan suggested using the jogging machines in our workout area. We didn’t have to use them just to get our heart rates, up, we could use them to build stamina, saving trips to the arena. I thought that was an excellent idea, and cut our water practice short, in lieu of running on the treadmills. There were four treadmills in our workout area along with bikes, so we could do both. I told Drew, I was taking Ethan and Zach to the workout area to use the treadmills. He said he was glad someone was using them, as he didn’t think they got used that often. I told him they did, just not while he was there. He gave me a suspicious look. I told him we came over on different nights and worked out. He was actually glad to hear that. He told us to let him know sometime when we were coming, and he and Stu would work out with us. I told him that could be dangerous, but it was up to him. I think he kind of understood what I was trying to tell him, but I wasn’t sure.
We decided to try to run in our trunks so we didn’t have to change, thinking we’d bring shorts the next time to use, if the trunks were too constrictive. They seemed to be okay, but not ideal. We set up the jogging for what our normal jogging speed might be if we were running on a track. In no time at all, we were keeping up a good pace and starting to sweat. It felt good, actually. The jogging felt invigorating. The heart was pumping, and the blood was flowing. Beads of sweat were running down our chests and from under our arms. Our bodies glistened from our sweat. I had to admit, Zach and Ethan looked pretty hot to me at the moment, but I was concentrating on running and building my stamina. We finished up, what amounted to a mile, time wise, then took a break.
“You look a little sweaty, Zach” I chided. He smiled, then pulled down the front of his trunks to let his balls breathe, so he told us. Ethan shook his head.
“Ethan, want to lick my sweaty balls?” Zach teased. Ethan shook his head.
“I will,” I teased, then bent over to lick his sweaty balls, giving him an almost instant boner. He chuckled, but said it felt good, as he enjoyed my tongues swiping the surface of his scrotum, teasing his nice sexy balls, then up the underside of his cock. The fragrance of male musk was thick in his pubes, making my own cock hard in the process. The next thing I knew, Ethan had his trunks down also, letting his balls cool off. Zach looked over at Ethan, as if to ask him if he wanted his balls licked. Ethan shrugged his shoulders. Zach motioned for Ethan to join us. I bent over to suck on Zach’s balls, while Zach bent over to lick and suck Ethan’s balls. Ethan threw his head back, enjoying the hot action, although he held his raging boner with his hand, up against his abs, as if to keep that from being sucked. In no time at all, he let his penis loose, so it was sticking straight out in front of him. Zach wasted no time at all, burying that beautiful boner deep in his mouth, sucking and jacking it for all it was worth. Ethan had his eyes closed, and head back, lost in a euphoric trance of having his cock serviced by an experienced male cocksucker. Ethan grabbed Zach’s head, as if to guide him. A warning came fast, that Ethan was about to blow. Zach, held steady. Ethan stiffened up, then literally shook, as his cock unloaded his ball cream directly into Zach’s mouth. Zach swallowed and sucked all he could, emptying Ethan’s balls, then unloaded his own ball juice directly into my mouth, almost making him topple over. Ethan and I helped bring Zach to his feet, steadying him from his intense orgasm. Ethan actually kissed Zach, thanking him for that ‘special treat’, as he called it. Zach smiled, then turned around and kissed me passionately. Damn, did I love his kisses.
“Josh, you didn’t get off. Want me to suck your cock?” Zach asked. I smiled.
“As much as I’d love that with you, my balls are kind of dry after last night, if you know what I mean, but I sure as hell enjoyed sucking you off, buddy, and getting that delicious cream filling,” I replied, making him smile. The three of us had a group hug of our sweaty bodies. Ethan said that was kind of nice, as he hadn’t gotten off in a few days, and his balls had built up some pressure. He said he felt much better now. I reminded him he didn’t have to go without sex, living with all our cock hungry guys. It wasn’t going to make him gay. He could still love pussy when he could get it. He said he knew that, and thought about it a lot, but he was concerned there might be emotional issues that might creep into his relationships with the other guys. He said he didn’t want anyone to think he could love another guy like the rest of us could.
“You’re referring mainly to Dustin, right?” Zach asked him. I already knew he was.
“Of course. We have this sexually strained relationship. I don’t quite know how to explain it, but it’s not just sex with him. I really think deep down he loves me, more than just a brother, but really cares about me. I mean, I’m flattered, and I even have to admit that I think I might really love him also. Guys, I have to be true to myself. I’m straight. He’s tempting for some reason, and I don’t know why. He’s funny, witty, extremely thoughtful and caring, everything I would love, but in a woman’s body instead. Still, I know too much about male passion, I could lose who I am, and might fall deeply in love with him, which I’m terrified of. Please don’t tell anyone about this, as it’s all still too confusing to me also, and it’s best that I not go there. I hate having to hurt his feelings, but I have to protect myself from really loving him, the way I shouldn’t. Does that make any sense at all?” Ethan asked Zach and me. I smiled, then hugged him.
“It does to us, if it does to you, Ethan. Just don’t torment yourself. If you feel you truly love him, then don’t deny yourself that love, because we know how much he cares about you, even though he tries not to show it. Even without sex, he still cares about you, but with sex between the two of you, I think he’d be the happiest man on earth. Still, it’s hard to love a straight guy, when he can’t love you back the way you’d like. Just promise us, you’ll be true to yourself. That’s the most important thing,” I told him. Ethan had tears in his eyes, then we had another group hug of our sweaty naked bodies, before we headed off to the showers.
When we got back to the CNB, Blake had everything ready with Thad in the office for our meeting at 5:30. He said he got a call from Duncan, who was on his way over here, anxious for us to meet the developers. Jake got back shortly after I did, having come from gymnastics. He gave me a big hug, then looked around, gun shy that Tink might still be hanging around. I got a kick out of that. We quickly went to change. We put on some casual slacks and a nice shirt and sweater. I noticed Blake dressed for the occasion also. Buzz texted me he was on his way. A few minutes later, after a little kissing and some teasing groping, Jake and I made our way to the office again. Even Thad changed clothes. We actually looked halfway professional. I was proud of our staff.
Duncan was the first to arrive. I introduced him to Thad, Jake and Buzz. He knew Buzz already, having dealt with him occasionally on matters where Buzz represented the city.
“Wow, this is quite a facility you have here, Josh. That bar is fantastic. I haven’t seen one that nice anywhere else to tell you the truth. Love the woodworking on it,” Duncan commented. I told him our construction company made the bar for us, at a relatively inexpensive price. I told him about the secret room in the middle of the bar where all the kegs were stored. He was amazed at the place. He said the last time he’d been in the building, it was still a bowling alley, a rather rundown one at that. He thought it looked magnificent now.
A few minutes later, Thad, who had been waiting at the front door to escort our guests to the office, brought two of the five men to meet us there. Duncan introduced the two, white-haired, slightly overweight men, as Mr. Crenshaw and Mr. Rogers, commercial real estate developers. Duncan mentioned a couple of properties that he thought I might know of around town these two were responsible for. We welcomed them. They also praised the building and our bar area. A few minutes later, two more arrived. Duncan introduced them as Mr. Weisman and Mr. Seward. Mr. Weisman was in his early 50’s and still had darker hair, that looked to be possibly dyed, although it was greatly receded. He was a little portly also. Mr. Seward was tall and skinny and looked to be in early 50’s, mostly bald, but some grayish hair on the sides and lower back of his head. They also commented on how nice the place looked, and how busy it was. A few minutes later, a younger man in his mid-twenties, came rushing in, a little disheveled, but very hot looking in my opinion. He was about my size and stature. He looked to be in great shape. He had dark wavy thick hair, similar to mine, and a cute smile. He had on basically what I was wearing, while most of the rest of the older gentlemen were wearing dress slacks and a dress shirt. He said his hellos to all the guys, having known them for some time. Duncan introduced Kyle to Thad, Blake, Jake and me. He was very cordial, and had a nice firm handshake when he shook hands. I could tell he was a hard worker, as his hands were rougher than ours. Indicating he did some hard work.
“Hey guys, I have to say this bar kicks the shit out of anything else here in town. Way to go. This town has needed something great like this for a long time. You guys can be very proud of this, for sure,” Kyle said, complimenting us on the CNB. We thanked him for his nice comments, telling him he should drop by more often. “Trust me, if I had the time and money, I’d practically live her for sure,” he stated, making us feel good.
Just then Eric showed up to take their orders for beer. A couple had mixed drinks, but the rest just had beer, Kyle being one of them. I liked him already. Fritz soon showed up in his chef’s uniform, bringing trays of hot appetizers that looked delicious. I introduced him to the guys, as he placed the trays on our small conference room table. There being too many of us to sit at our small round conference room table, we had chairs placed in a larger circle for us to be able to see and talk to one another, then used the table for the food and beer. When Eric brought the beer, he brough extra pitchers also, and doubled the mixed drinks for the guys, so they could at least have two. He told us to holler at him if we needed anything more from the bar. I thanked him, telling him we would let him know if we got thirsty. He chuckled, and took off.
I told Duncan, it was his meeting so he should start. Somehow Kyle ended up sitting to my right side, as we sat down in chairs. He gave me another quick smile, which I returned.
“Gentlemen, this is kind of a get acquainted impromptu meeting we thought we might like to have for some of the more prominent developers in town to meet Josh and his team at Stoney Enterprises, seeing as how they are developing two major projects here in Uni, the first in many years, I have to say. Knowing you all, like I do, I know some of you are anxious to look at other projects you’re mulling over in your minds, that you see as part of attracting future businesses to this town and helping it grow. Some of these projects, I know I have discussed in generalities with some of you, will most definitely require joint ventures, because of their expense to develop. Now, you all are used to working with one another, and some of you have a couple of smaller joint projects already. I thought maybe a little get together for some informal discussion as to what might be able to be done with this group working together might just be kind of timely. We all know Buzz here, as one of the town’s foremost architects, who just happened to design the new dormitory that Josh and his team are building, along with the new office building going in on this property by the CNB here. I think Josh and Stoney Enterprises kind of surprised us all when the bar opened, then a new dormitory started to be built, and now a new office building. I think the rest of us sat back and said, something like, not to be crude, but ‘what the fuck’, why didn’t we think of some of these things. Josh tells me they have 100% occupancy of the new office building signed up already, and it’s just in the initial stages of construction. So, I thought maybe we all, the well-established developers here in town, ought to meet these guys and see what else they think might be good for the town, that maybe some of the rest of you might be interested in being part of to share the risk,” Duncan stated, opening up the discussion.
“I have a question for Josh,” Mr. Weisman stated. “How did you guys come up with a decision to build a dormitory and then an office building? What led you to those particular projects?” I smiled.
“It’s a simple formula we use, actually. Nothing really complicated about it. If you can determine a need, you can find a way to fill it. Housing is short here at the university. There hasn’t been a new residence hall built in ages by the university. Most of the apartments in town are for upper scale residents, not college students. Therefore, we did a market study, market research actually, and determined there was an overwhelming interest in a new dormitory to provide affordable resident housing for students, while providing the amenities we think they would enjoy and patronize. Same thing for the office building. We were having a hard time finding offices for our expanding staff we’re housing, and continuing to grow here in Uni. Frankly, the town is out of office space. Actually, Buzz here, informed us of that need when we had a hard time housing our accounting, legal and admin department. We still haven’t staffed it the way they should be for lack of space. Come this fall, we’ll have the two upper floors of the new office building, and have structured the leases where we can expand to other floors, if necessary, later. I won’t tell you how those leases are structured, but I might recommend to you that you think about future office space for this area, if you expect it to grow at all,” I told them.
“Why would you need so much office space for a bar, and a dormitory? Couldn’t you set aside some office area in the new dormitory?” Mr. Crenshaw asked. I had to chuckle, which surprised them some.
“Gentlemen, Stoney Enterprises has vast holdings all over the country. We operate five very profitable bars, the one you’re in, one in the City, two in Ft. Lauderdale and one in San Diego. We own a large cattle feeding facility in the City that has contracts with a major fast food company to provide beef. We own an aviation company in the City that operates seven aircraft, two of which are leased to the university here, and we haven’t caught up with the business available yet. We own a resort in Key West, and also operate an investment banking company in Chicago. All of this is currently decentralized, but our plans are to headquarter it all here in Uni, thus the need for extensive office space,” I replied. I think they were literally blown away.
“Good grief, the amount of capital for all of that has to be huge,” Mr. Seward stated. I smiled.
“It is rather large, but we have a ton of capital left over that is invested in securities that we need to invest in real estate or businesses. We intend to keep growing. We would be farther ahead already, except that most of us in the busines need to finish school first,” I informed them, really blowing their minds.
“Good grief, how did you kids get involved in all of what you just described, and haven’t even finished school yet?” Mr. Rogers asked, scratching his white-haired head. Again, I smiled, as I prepared to tell them about Stoney and his belief in us, then acting as our benefactor. We started with the CNB in the City, and the shoestring budget we started off on, that led to the CNB2, which got Stoney extremely interested in us. Then I explained the rest of the history, and, eventually, how we lost Stoney. They were all blown away.
“Gees, the only thing I was left from the death of my father was a mountain load of debt,” Kyle said, shaking his head.
“Damn, that is one hell of a story, Josh. Unbelievable,” Mr. Seward commented. “Most of us had to start somewhere, but some of us inherited property, like young Kyle there, although it was more of a debt than it was an asset. You guys started with nothing and then took off like crazy. Who takes care of your admin?” Seward asked.
“We have a staff of accountants and two full time attorneys that handle the admin side of the business. We have a senior staff lunch meeting every day here at the CNB, where we have the COO, Jake here, the CFO, Ken, head of our accounting, our Chief Counsel, which is Jordan and his senior legal counsel which is Nate, who’s currently in Chicago, as I just had to replace our CEO of our investment banking company for his dislike of our company policy, so Nate is up there straightening all of that out with our new CEO, who we think will be dynamic. All these guys I just mentioned, have small staffs that support them also, except Jordan and Nate, but we cover with accounting. Oh, and Buzz is an ex-officio member of our senior staff, as he gives us updates on our construction progress daily. We just kind of adopted him,” I explained.
“You guys are extremely thin admin wise, but yet, tremendously effective. It’s amazing. They should let you teach at the business school, instead of you being a student, shouldn’t they, Duncan?” Mr. Seward chided. Duncan said I was one hell of an amazing individual with fantastic vision, he was proud to know.
“Hey, we have a group of young shareholders who helped start this organization, or are helping to build it. Their small original investment will hopefully grow dramatically as they help us to grow. It’s quite a brotherhood of friends dedicated to the business, and seeing where we can take it,” I explained. “For instance, I met Thad in my first-year accounting class. I teased the hell out of him, until he wanted to know what the heck we were doing with this crazy company he kept hearing me explain in accounting class. So, I roped him in to help us out, and now he takes care of most of the accounting for the CNB, while still attending school. Oh, and our professor in that accounting class, he’s now our CFO. We just acquired Blake here, who was attending Ohio State. He became so enamored with our marketing department here, while visiting, and then the company we were operating, he quit OSU, and transferred the first day of second semester. He was here on Break, and couldn’t find a way in his heart to leave, having fallen in love with the place. We flew him, and one of our other guys, to Columbus to pack him up and move him out. He left his girlfriend and everything. He just had to be part of our team,” I explained. There were a lot of heads scratched on that one.
“Can you adopt me too? I desperately need help also, and you guys seem to know what you’re doing,” Kyle teased, but I thought I caught the desperation in his voice. I smiled at him.
“You see guys, it’s not only a corporation, it’s a group of guys that are dedicated to the success of all of us. To become a shareholder, you have to go through extensive analysis for us to believe in the support you will give us. And, if you are given stock, you have to become part of the company after graduation. Oh, and we pay for all tuition for those that become shareholders, and in many cases, provide housing. Oh, I forgot, we bought a five bedroom home here in town that was in foreclosure, and house some of our guys there, and in an apartment above the bar here also. Only two of our guys have a different apartment. The rest are part of our provided housing, and it’s very nice housing also,” I teased.
“You are the guys that bought that house before it ever went on the market. A couple of us were going to bid on that, but the bank never put it up for sale, saying they got a buyer that gave them what they needed. I swear you guys stole that one,” Mr. Weisman said. I smiled.
“When you’re the banks largest customer, you get special offers,” I said, somewhat bragging. “Anyway, that’s our story, now what did you guys want to talk about tonight? Make sure you get something to eat while we talk, and grab another beer,” I suggested. Duncan asked for a time out to let them get food and more beer.