Chapter 502 – Fun On Ladies’ Night and Wes and Josh Talk
While it was exciting, finall,y to listen to Dennis for once, it was almost time to go to class. Dennis did his usual thing, pushing his skinny jeans down to his knees revealing the beast in his bikini briefs, then pulling his shirt down. This time I told him to hold it for a moment, then moved in, and pulled down his briefs, letting his big cock flop out for Thad to see.
“Shit, Dennis. That is one beautiful cock you have there,” Thad acknowledged. Dennis smiled. He told Thad to pick it up and feel it. Thad was only too eager to feel Dennis’ big dick, holding it in his hand and inspecting it closely. “Damn, it’s heavy too. You think anyone can take this up their ass?” Thad asked, curiously.
“Ask Dylan, Thad. He already did. He said he loved it,” I replied.
“Oh, and that was fantastic also, guys. Dylan felt so tight on my dick. Damn, everything about Monday night was fantastic. I can’t wait to do it all again and again,” Dennis said, excitedly. “I’d love for you guys to suck me off or fuck me, but we really do need to go to class. Damnit anyway,” Dennis reminded us. “Maybe you guys can stay after class sometime, and we can have an intimate tutoring session,” Dennis suggested. I rolled my eyes, but it was somewhat tempting to both Thad and me.
Neither Thad nor I could keep our eyes off Dennis’ bulge in his skinny jeans during class today. We both knew what was there, and were dying to meet it up close and personal once again. I began to think it was better when we didn’t know what it really looked like, but we were so damned determined to finally see it. One thing was for sure, if Phee didn’t want to fuck that ass of Dennis’ we needed to find Dennis a fuck buddy for sure, preferably one that enjoyed a large cock up their ass also. We’d have to think about that.
Dennis smiled, and waved goodbye to us when we finally left class, making a gesture with his hand and fingers signifying we should call him. We both knew what he wanted, but weren’t sure what to do with him next. I had to think about that one.
I had a few minutes back at the bar to call Will to check in with him to see how things were going. “Hey, Josh, glad you called. I miss you, you know. You need to come back over and spend another Friday night with me. I’ll kick Jules out, and we’ll get reacquainted the right way,” Will chided. I told him it was very tempting as hot as he was, and as much as I loved him. He said I made his cock hard hearing that. I told him it made mine hard telling him that. “We’re not going to have phone sex are we?” he chided. I laughed.
“No, don’t have time for that. Don’t want to show up at swim practice with cummy underwear. Don’t want to have to strip off in front of my boys with a cum crusted cock, not that it wouldn’t be fun, mind you. Still, I better play it safe, but that’s hard when I talk to you,” I joked. He agreed totally. “You figure out what the combination to the safe is yet?” I asked. He grumbled.
“You know I’m not going back in that house without you or Jake here. It’s just creepy. I am having the burial plot prepared at the location I showed you. It should be done in another week, not that there’s that much to do, but I’m sending you some pictures of monuments a local place suggested might be befitting to such a great guy. You can pick one out and they’ll order it in. Once they get the monument set, you and Jake should probably come over for a small private service to intern Stoney’s ashes. I think once those are interned, the house might be a little less creepy, and maybe, just maybe I might be able to search more for the combination. I’m not making any promises. You know there is an old lady, they call her a witch, here in town that does certain things to run out spirits that shouldn’t be hanging around, mostly in older houses. We could pay her to come in and see if she might be able to run off whatever haunts the place,” Will suggested, making me laugh.
“You’re not afraid of Stoney’s ghost, are you? I swear if he did anything at all to you, he’d bend you over and fuck you properly, in a way you’d enjoy for sure,” I replied, making him laugh.
“I’d just as soon you bend me over and fuck me properly, if it’s all the same to you. I think I like a warm dick much better than a stone cold one, believe me. And, there’s nothing better than your dick for sure,” Will replied. I told him he was sweet. I asked him if he and Jules were still getting along. “Yeh, we’re fine, but the more time I spend with him, the more I realize he has tendencies of self-enrichment, looking to take care of him rather than the people he works for. That’s a trait I’m working on with him. The weird thing is, he doesn’t see it. But when I point it out to him how it looks to me, it embarrasses him, seeing what it looks like to others. He says he really does need my help, as he says he doesn’t want to be ‘that guy’, but then, I think he secretly enjoys being ‘that guy’. But the sex is great, and we don’t dwell on his shortcomings in that area too much. I’m trying not to piss him off, but at the same time, trying to make him understand what he’s really doing. Oh, and he keeps telling me we definitely need to come to Uni some weekend and find a way for both of us to sleep with you and Jake. I told him he had to be loved by you two, before that would happen. He said having sex was a good way to find out he was very loveable. Can you believe that?” Will asked. I had to laugh.
“He is kind of cute. You have to admit, that was a hell of a comeback. I just hope the two of you are able to work things out overall. I hate the thought of you being by yourself over there,” I told him.
“So far, we’re keeping it going, but if he gets too weird, I’m done. I’ve told him that already, so he knows. He’s trying to make me happy, so we’ll see,” Will replied.
“Does he think you have any faults that bug him any?” I asked Will. Will chuckled.
“Of course. He says I care too much. I’m supposed to care less about others and more about myself. I tell him it doesn’t work that way for me. There are a lot to things I have to care about and are my responsibility. Not everything is personal, but when you’re dealing with people, a lot of it is personal. He tells me I still need to tone it down some. I don’t know, what do you think, Josh?” Will asked me. I chuckled.
“Me, I think you’re perfect, Will. I love you just the way you are, buddy,” I replied.
“Now I know I care just the way I should. Damn, if you were here right now, we’d show each other just how much we care with our naked hot bodies all over one another,” Will said, getting me more worked up.
“Okay, you’re getting me hard again. I gotta go before I have to walk to the Natatorium with Zach with a boner in my jeans, created by a guy more than three hours away from me at the moment,” I told him, making him laugh.
“I’ve got the same problem here, so we’re even,” Will chided. I told him I loved him dearly, and to come over some weekend, but leave Jules at home. He said that was a definite plan.
Zach and I took off for swim practice. We were hardly out the door, when he asked me what the heck was going on with Tim. He said he heard the conversation last night before Jake and I left, then he and Brady listened to the conversation Tim and Blake had while Jake and I were gone. “Josh, Tim said some horrible things to Blake. I’m surprised that Blake even talks to him anymore after the rather heated discussion the two of them had last night. Tim accused Blake of brownnosing you something terrible. Blake tried to defend himself, telling Tim you were relying on him to handle details behind you, letting him share some of the organizational and scheduling burden, keeping the communications open, getting notes to everyone. I tell you, the rest of us think he’s doing a fantastic job of helping you and all of us. He stepped right in there and picked up pieces, trying to make sense of the hodgepodge of things we had flying around. We all commend Blake for stepping up and helping out. Tim was way out of line. I really don’t think his helping you was the reason for Tim’s unhappiness. Tim is looking for something. I really don’t think he knows what he’s looking for, and that’s the source of his unhappiness, no doubt brought on by Harvey. I mean who the hell could be happy being around Harvey anyway? The guy is a total downer. He sucks the happiness out of anyone around him. Personally, I can’t stand the guy, and that goes for most of us. Tim thinks he’s going to change him. Tim, of all people, who Harvey bullied the most. I think Tim has masochistic tendencies, if you ask me. I think his jealousy of Blake is an excuse to push Blake away, because he’s looking for something else,” Zach explained.
“Interesting thoughts. Supposedly they made up, and even had makeup sex last night. Blake said the sex was kind of cold and unenjoyable. Tim was like cold fish, I guess. That’s horrible, when a few weeks ago, he couldn’t love Blake enough. Maybe he does think Blake spends too much time with the rest of us, and not enough time with him. I’ve never seen Blake turn Tim down when Tim needed him. Blake always wanted to spend time with Tim when he could. He was trying. Blake did tell me that he truly believed that he and Tim wouldn’t be a couple for life, but they would be great friends for life. Neither one of them believed they’d be life partners, but they were happy being together for the time being,” I replied.
“Kind of like Brady and me. We love one another, but we know things will change over time. He might fall in love with someone else, and hell, I might. You just never know, but we enjoy each other to the max while we have one another. It should be the same for Tim and Blake. It sure seems like Blake is trying, but Tim isn’t for some reason. He’s distracted by something,” Zach commented.
“It’s Harvey. It has to be Harvey. Tim was fine before he took on trying to rehabilitate Harvey. Hell, Tim was even pissed at me for supposedly not supporting him enough trying to help Harvey. I told him, Harvey was never going to change, and let’s face it, he’s not. Tim just hasn’t discovered that yet. I’m telling you, it’s going to be painful when he finds out,” I told Zach. Zach agreed, wholeheartedly, but wondered how we were going to handle Tim in the future, until he found out, noting that Tim was trying to make Blake miserable. “Blake may have to move in with Dylan if it gets too strange. I know Blake doesn’t want Tim to think he’s not supportive, but he doesn’t have to take any abuse from Tim either. We can’t put up with Tim alienating all of us to try to support Harvey. He’s not dragging us all down. If he’s going to choose Harvey over all of us, then he can just move back into the frat with Harvey. I just don’t get it, Zach. I just don’t.”
“It certainly isn’t anything that’s your fault, Josh. You’ve been wonderful to Tim, and so have the rest of us. This is all Tim’s doing, and he’s going to have to fix it eventually. We didn’t change. Tim changed,” Zach reminded me. I supposed he was right. Still, I felt bad for Tim.
I decided we needed more running and strength building time today for swim practice, so I had Ethan, Zach, Aiden and I work out, instead of suiting up for swimming. I told Drew we’d be in the workout area. We stripped to our underwear to work out. Zach and I partnered with one another. Aiden and Ethan paired off, but we all worked together pointing out our strengths and weaknesses as we did. We had a lot of physical contact with one another doing sit ups, holding each other’s legs and thighs. Aiden got a boner which Ethan teased him about. Aiden said Ethan got him excited. Ethan said he didn’t do anything to get him excited.
“You grazed my balls when you helped me up on the chin-up bar. You practically had your mouth on my dick as I raised up. I felt your breath on my cock,” Aiden chided.
“Hey, I just helped you up, and you swung out hitting your junk n my face. I should be the one complaining, having to smell your sweaty dick and balls,” Ethan teasingly complained.
“Well, whatever you did, got me excited. I think you need to suck me off for that,” Aiden teased.
“In your dreams too, buddy,” Ethan replied. Aiden said he had dreamed about that. Ethan got embarrassed.
“Good grief, Aiden. You should have dreamed about sucking me off, not me sucking you off,” Ethan complained, shaking his head.
“Hey, it was a dream, I couldn’t help it. It was hot too. I remember it was wet dream. It made me cum hard enough to wake me up,” Aiden confessed. Ethan shook his head, hearing Aiden’s confession, not able to believe he was the cause of wet dream. “All I remember is it was hot and you did a great job. Made me appreciate you all the more, thinking it brought us closer together as friends,” Aiden added.
“I don’t know what to say,” Ethan replied, shaking his head.
“You sure you didn’t sneak over to my bed and suck my dick?” Aiden asked Ethan.
“Oh, I’m damn sure that didn’t happen, Aiden. Nope, you dreamed that one up all on your own,” Ethan assured him. “It is kind of flattering that you’d dream about me that way, us having a sexual experience together. I guess you could say that anyway,” Ethan commented, thinking about it.
“Damn right, Ethan. See, your roomy appreciates you all the more, and you didn’t have to do anything to gain that appreciation, just look hot and sexy to him. Can’t beat that,” Zach told him, as I squeezed Zach’s butt cheeks pushing him up to the chin-up bars. He wrapped his hairy sweaty legs around my neck, forcing my face into his junk. The sweaty male musk aroma from his sweaty dick and balls was almost intoxicating. I pushed my lips up against his hardening cock captured by his sweaty wet cotton briefs, then gently ran my lips up and down his shaft on the outside of his briefs, enjoying all that male musk aroma I could inhale and taste, as I blew my hot breath on his balls and cock. “Damn, Josh, you’re making me hard,” Zach warned. I could feel his cock growing inside his briefs. He was definitely getting hard. I finally let his dick go with my lips then looked up and smiled at him. He was shaking his head smiling. “Fuck, that actually felt great. You don’t have to stop on my account,” Zach assured me. I chuckled, then kissed each of his sweaty thighs, then squeezed his firm ass cheeks. He finally relaxed, and dropped his legs, releasing me from his hold. I ran my hands up and down the back of his sweaty thighs, then pointed out to Ethan and Aiden the outline of his hard cock, with a little wet spot where his piss slit was.
“Ha ha, made you precum,” I teased. Zach shook his head looking down at me.
“A little more, and I would’ve cum for sure. That was crazy, but crazy fun. I wrapped my arms around his waist, as he was still hanging from the bar above, then ran my lips up and down his small sweaty treasure trail, enjoying the taste of his sweat on my lips, as I squeezed his butt cheeks again, pushing my middle finger between his cheeks to tease his sweaty hole. Then I pulled out the waistband of his briefs and run my tongue down into his pubes, all the while he was just hanging there, his cock hard as a rock. I licked the small pool of precum from the tip of his piss slit, making him sigh. Then he suddenly dropped to his feet, taking my pleasure away from me.
“Okay, I couldn’t hang on any longer, thinking I was definitely going to cum if you kept that up,” Zach joked, then grabbed my head with his hands and kissed me passionately. “While that was very erotic, I didn’t get any reps in. Too much distraction,” he chided. I looked over at Aiden and Ethan, who were totally captivated by what I was doing to Zach. Both of them had boners, making no attempt to hide them.
“That was fucking hot, Josh. Wow,” Aiden commented.
“Uh, it was amazing,” Ethan chimed in, obviously moved by what he just witnessed. “I will say, there is no end to what guys can do with guys to enjoy each other sexually. It’s different than with women,” Ethan added.
“You don’t have to stop enjoying women to enjoy your friends, Ethan. You can enjoy both if you like,” Zach offered. Ethan wasn’t sure what to say, other than to ask Aiden to spot him on the bench press, trying to shake the affect of what he just witnessed from his brain, and get his cock under control. It was obvious he was affected by the sensuous teasing Zach and I shared.
We had a good strenuous workout, then at the end of practice we headed to the showers with the other swim team members. Andy said he wished he’d have worked out with us. Zach told him he should have as I damn near made him cum during our workout. Andy shook his head at me, telling me I was so bad, but he loved it when I was. We laughed, remembering some of the old days and the crazy things we used to do together. Les teased me with a flash of his asshole, bending over in front of me in the showers, and spreading his hairy ass crack, making his pink hole wink at me. I smacked his ass cheek, leaving a hand print on it, making him laugh. Everyone seemed a little horny today for some reason. Can’t say I didn’t enjoy it.
Kyle joined us for dinner. I asked him if he was going to help us tonight at Ladies’ Night. He said he’d help us anytime, anywhere. Rod and his crew showed up for dinner and beer also, before they had to perform for the ladies. They were excited because Mary Ann, Ginny and Sue planned on coming to cheer them on. Rod said he hoped Mary Ann would put a dollar bill down his thong pouch. Tyler told him he wouldn’t be that lucky. Lonnie said he’d shove Ginny’s hand down over his big willie and balls. Again, Rod cautioned him not to fuck up anything with him and Mary Ann. Lonnie told Rod, he was on his own tonight, as he was going for Ginny, no matter what. They asked Tink what he was after tonight. He said he wasn’t sure where he’d end up, but he hoped the one he’d been fucking showed up. Lonnie told Tink to point her out to him, so he could see what she looked like.
“And have you steal someone I liked to fuck? No way, Lonnie,” Tink replied.
“I just want to see how big a dick he has, that’s all,” Lonnie chided. Tink threw a wadded-up napkin at him. Rod shook his head.
“Lonnie, we talked about those kinds of remarks, remember? No more. Leave the poor boy alone He’s doing fine on his own, so leave him be,” Rod added. Lonnie was still smiling.
I saw Harvey, Wes, Leo and Tim walk in. I presumed Tim had been at the frat with Harvey, since they all walked in together. They made their way over to us. Harvey asked if he could talk to me. I wasn’t sure what he had to say, but I listened, as he pulled me aside from the others.
“Tim said I needed to apologize to you for the way I’ve been acting. I apologize, Josh. Tim and Wes are working with me to try to improve my social issues. I have to walk a tight rope these days. But, thank you for letting me dance again and make some money. I’ll try to be more people friendly and less adverse,” Harvey told me then shocked me, giving me a bro hug.
“All we ask is that you have fun, Harvey. Enjoy your friends, and just have a good time. No need to get adversarial. No one is trying to outdo one another here. All the rest of the guys just let their hair down and have a great time. You need to also. No sense in getting upset and calling people names, especially, the offensive one you use way too often,” I reminded him. He looked embarrassed.
“I know. That wasn’t right. Tim threatened to wash my mouth out with soap, if I said that around him again. It just comes out for some reason. I can’t see to help it,” Harvey admitted.
“Well, you need to keep it in check or better yet, lose it altogether. It’s horribly offensive when used in the context you use it in. We are your friends and frat brothers, Harvey. Treat us with the respect you’d like to be treated with. That’s all we ask,” I assured him.
“I’m trying, but I might slip. If I slip, it wasn’t because I wanted to, believe me. I’m trying hard to be good. I want you to know that,” Harvey added. I patted him on the shoulder, telling him I appreciated him stopping by to tell me that. He smiled, then said he probably better get dressed. After he left, Tim asked me if Harvey did a decent job of apologizing. I told him he seemed sincere, but I wasn’t sure how long that would last. Tim said he’d been coaching him. I told Tim, it was working to a certain extent, and I hoped it lasted. Tim assured me he wasn’t giving up, and letting him slide back into the old Harvey, as the old Harvey was done and over with, if he had anything to do with it. I made a mental note to talk to Wes later, to see what he had to say about Harvey and about Tim, hoping he’d have some insight on both.
I caught Conner and Neil in uniform before we headed up to get dressed. Kyle was with me when we drug them into the office. He saw that hopeful, but skeptical, look on our faces. “Nothing guys. Not a damn thing to go on. Whoever’s doing this is extremely careful not to leave anything behind. We just need to catch someone in the act, it looks like” Conner remarked.
“Kyle had some video, but it was dark, and whoever stuck the envelope under the door, was wearing a dark hoody. We’ve got nothing there,” I told Conner.
“Question for you guys. I know you own the property until a week from Friday, but if this is getting that crazy and you’re worried about your safety, why don’t you just go ahead and move on with your life?” Conner asked. I realized we hadn’t clued Conner in on anything. Although I wanted to, and felt I could totally trust him, I just didn’t want to tip our hand just yet. Everything hinged on a total element of surprise.
“It’s still his property until a week from Friday at midnight. No one has any right to trespass on that property, Conner. Kyle is still salvaging stuff out of the buildings. If he leaves now, then anyone is liable to come in and take what they want. He needs everything he can liquidate before the bank repossesses the property. Then, there’s always a chance someone will loan Kyle the money to keep the land,” I replied. Conner rolled his eyes.
“Kyle, you’re a hell of a nice kid and all, but for your own safety and wellbeing, you need to think about moving and moving soon. Whatever you have left there can’t be that valuable anymore,” Conner replied, seeing through my explanation.
“I’ll do what I need to do in due time, sir. Right now, I’m trying to salvage what I can and protect what’s mine. I don’t like bullies running my life and calling me names. I can’t stand that,” Kyle replied. “Plus, I keep hoping we can find something on these two guys for you to take them down once and for all,” Kyle told Conner.
“I appreciate your help in taking down dumb and dumber, but not at the expense of you getting hurt in the process. That’s not worth it,” Conner told Kyle. Kyle shrugged his shoulders.
“I posted the entire property all over with no trespassing signs. If I find anyone on my property that I didn’t personally give permission, can they be prosecuted?” Kyle asked.
“Absolutely,” Conner replied. “They can be arrested and prosecuted.”
“Good. Can I shoot them also?” Kyle asked, with a grin. Conner shook his head at them.
“Uh, that would be considered extreme force, and only legal if they threatened your life. Then you have the right to protect yourself. You can’t just shoot them for coming on your property without permission. You call us then, and we’ll take care of them,” Conner replied. Kyle smiled.
“I didn’t think I could, but I wanted to ask anyhow. The thought of getting Simon and Spence in my crosshairs, gave me a little thrill anyway,” Kyle replied.
“Uh, use Josh for your little thrills. He’s good at giving those, so I’m told anyway,” Conner replied, making us chuckle.
“How would you know, Conner? You never let us get close enough for us to find out,” Neal commented, getting an ugly face from Conner. I told them we could change all that. Then I got the look from Conner. Kyle thought it was funny.
Conner informed us he was still having the property patrolled at night on the hour. He said they hadn’t seen anything suspicious as of yet. He said they even altered the times, but nothing showed up. He said he’d keep up the patrolling, until the property changed hands. Kyle thanked him again for all his help. Conner told him, if he was a friend of mine, then he was a friend of Conner and Neal’s. Kyle said that was a real privilege. Conner seemed impressed by that.
We left Conner and Neal to go get dressed for tonight. The ladies were already knocking at the doors. I could hear giggling and carrying on in Dylan’s room with the door open. Tink and Dylan were wrestling naked, both of them with boners to contend with. “Good grief, you guys are going to wear yourselves out before you even get to work tonight,” I told them. They laughed, then got up and started dressing.
“Nothing like a little grab ass to get you going,” Tink exclaimed. Dylan said Tink was too fucking horny to deal with. I told them I thought we created a monster when we taught Tink how to fuck. Dylan agreed. Tink said he’d never been happier.
Kyle changed into our uniforms with Jake and me, then we headed downstairs in our short shorts and wife beaters. Blake, Tink and Dylan were with us all the way. Tim was already down there. I told Blake that Tim had Harvey apologize to me before he went to the dressing room. Blake asked how it went. I told him, while Harvey sounded sincere, and it looked like Tim had made some progress, I was still concerned as to how long it would last. Blake said he certainly would be.
We positioned ourselves behind the bar, then Thad let the ladies in, he and a few others, collecting the cover charges on their way in. We got busy fast, drawing beer and making drinks. Soon a familiar face pushed her way through the crowd and squeezed between two of the occupied bar stools to say hi. It was Mary Ann.
“Missed you last night, Josh. Rod said you had basketball practice with the team. I can’t believe you do all the things you do, and still have time for your friends. I told Rod, he should feel damned privileged you have any time at all to help him and his buds out, as busy as you are with everything. I can’t believe you do all the things you do and have the responsibilities you have to go with it. It blows me away. Hell, I can’t even get Russel to take out the trash. I tell him all the things you do, and he shakes his head, saying you’re crazy, as college is for having fun, not working. I reminded him if he ever wanted to make something out of his life, he had to work for it. He sees how busy and involved Ginny, Sue and I are in not only Rod’s house, but now the dormitory, making this a semester project in design class. He just says we’re going to wear each other out. I told him, no, we’re going to really make something of ourselves. He tells me to knock ourselves out, but he’s watching TV or studying, when he has to. Go figure,” Em complained. I chuckled.
“Bring his ass in here. I’ll put him to work. We could use some extra help on Saturday night for sure,” I told her.
“Seriously? You’d hire him to help you out on Saturday night?” she asked. I smiled.
“Absolutely. It’s all guys, but that’s our busiest night, and we could use all the help we can get. Hey, he could make some decent money if he wanted to work,” I informed her. She had a big smile on her face.
“I just might tell him to get his ass off the couch and go work for you for the night. It’s usually our date night, but if you need the help, hell there’s no reason he can’t help you out,” she replied. I thought to myself, if she makes him do that on Gay Night, she might have hell to pay.
“Fine with me. I think you need to rethink who it is you think you’re engaged to, Em. I mean, he doesn’t seem to me to have much in common with you at all. You’re a go getter and he’s a do nothing kind of guy, doesn’t like what you like in design work or architecture. What is it you two have in common at all?” I asked. She smiled.
“We have our private moments together, although that’s starting to get to be a little routine anymore. I can’t just throw him out, although it may come to that,” Em replied.
“I know someone that would treat you like a queen if you ever did,” I informed her. Her eyes lit up.
“Who could that be, Kyle here with the horse dick?” she asked, making Kyle almost double over laughing. Me too, for that matter. I shook my head laughing.
“You know him very well, and he just adores you. Rod thinks you are the one and only woman for him on this planet. He adores the ground you walk on,” I informed her. She blushed.
“Wow, I didn’t know he liked me that well. We do have an awful lot in common and the more I’m around him, the more I feel comfortable with him. I really liked him on our first date, then that Lonnie scared me away. Damn him, anyway,” Em replied. “Tell Rod, I’m good for the moment, but things could change, so not to give up hope. Maybe there is something to Rod and me. Who knows? I guess we’ll find out working together. In the meantime, he’s a lot of fun, like all you guys,” Em replied. I smiled and handed her three beers to take to her BFF’s. Off she went through the crowd.
“Hey, if she’s not interested in this Rod guy, we sure the hell are,” two ladies overhearing our conversation told me, batting their eyes at me. I told them he was performing tonight, and most of the ladies thought he was hot. They couldn’t wait to see him. I told them I could introduce them to him if they hung around after the second show. They said they’d check him out. If they liked him, they’d stick around. I thought if Mary Ann wasn’t going to come around, there were two nice looking chics here that he at least might have some fun with.
I got a text from Dale, saying he couldn’t make it tonight, as he was on a charter with Greyson. He hoped I wouldn’t be mad that he wasn’t here to help out. I sent him one back telling him, I didn’t think I could ever be mad at him, as sweet as he was. I told him to be safe, and come back to us when he could. I got a smiley face back and a heart. I sent him a heart back also. Almost made my dick hard. Other than all the great friends I had with me behind the bar, there was nothing else in the crowd that could get my dick hard.
We finally settled down some when the show started. I hadn’t seen Dave, Chase and Caleb come in, but I knew they were here, as Jake had seen them. I was anxious to track down Wes and talk to him at some point, probably after the show. I had seen Ross and Wally from a distance, so I knew they were here. I did see Jack and Marty. Stan and Gentry were first to perform. I swear they had all the women’s pussies dripping by the time they were done gyrating their crotches in the ladies’ faces and collecting tips. They never ceased to amaze me. If the women only knew how gay they were. Looks and actions can be deceiving, I told myself. I was more anxious to see Harvey and how he played to the women tonight. Ladies’ Night was always easy for Harvey. Gay Night wasn’t easy for Harvey.
The moment came when Harvey, Wes and Leo started their act. Harvey was actually better this time, playing to the ladies. I watched Tim watch Harvey, his eyes fixed on Harvey’s moves. Tim was actually smiling, as if to think he was making progress. I was encouraged by what I saw. Maybe there was hope for him after all.
Rod, Tyler and Lonnie really put some effort into tonight. I knew they were trying to impress Mary Ann, Sue and Ginny. I swear I thought Lonnie’s big dick was going to fly right out of his thong, the way he was swiveling his hips and shaking his ass. Even Rod had some good moves going. Mary Ann, Ginny and Sue were right at the front of the stage looking up at the guys. Our three guys made sure their ladies got what they wanted too, getting dollar bills from them in their skinny thong waistbands. Rod was all smiles as he played to his dream girl. The same went for Tyler and Lonnie. Em, Ginny and Sue were finally forced back, as others forced their way in to give up their dollars and worship the three male bodies they dreamed of having sex with. I detected a little jealousy from Em, Ginny and Sue. I thought that was kind of interesting. I pointed out Rod to the two girls that said they wanted to meet him. They both thought he was kind of cute, but thought Tyler and Lonnie were to die for. So much for trying to fix up Rod, I thought. The show got even crazier with Marty and Jack. For loving to fuck guys as much as they could, these two sure knew how to put it out for the ladies. I was beginning to think they were worse than straight guys. They could sure play to this crowd. The screaming and carrying on, was almost deafening. Kyle even mentioned how crazy it was. Chase, Caleb and Dave put on one hell of a show. I couldn’t help but almost drool, watching Dave. That guy was tall and so well put together. Damn, I had to believe he was gay, but he didn’t play. Maybe he was celibate, saving himself for later. I had no idea what his story was, but if he didn’t come around soon, I was sure Caleb and Chase were going to take a run at him. They’d been patient, but he was so damned hot, he just needed to breed with us guys. He seemed like he really cared about all of us, but he was sexless, which wasn’t good for a guy our age. I had to believe he and his hand were lovers, and deeply in love with one another. The women went crazy for our three basketball stars. I was sure there were wet panties on every woman in the place. Gals were jumping up and down, screaming at the top of their voices, wanting to get their individual attentions. They couldn’t contain themselves. I thought they were going to rush the stage it got so crazy. Even Conner and Neal, who had been sitting watching what was going on, stood up, as if they thought they might have to act. Once they left the stage, it calmed down some, but that was short lived. When Ross and Wally came on stage with their football buddies, it started all over again.
I whispered in Kyle’s ear that I hated Ladies’ Night. He said he couldn’t imagine why, shaking his head, as if he totally understood. We caught a break between shows, just in the noise area. We were balls to the wall filling drink orders and drawing beer. It was crazy. I looked down the bar to where Blake and Tim were working with Ethan on the end. Everyone was busy. Everyone seemed to be getting along okay. I hadn’t seen any strangeness out of Tim with Blake this evening so far. I was hoping whatever bug was up Tim’s ass would be gone and soon. I thought maybe the anal excitement Blake gave Tim last night might have rid him of his weirdness, but if he just laid there emotionless, just providing a hole for Blake’s cock, that couldn’t have been too much fun for Blake, I had to imagine. Poor Blake, I had to think.
The second show was even more intense than the first show. I had refilled Mary Ann’s group with more beer, sending over a pitcher to the girls, hoping to get them a little less inhibited. Dustin had taken them the pitcher of beer I sent, coming back and telling me he almost got molested by Ginny, with the other two wanting some action also. I had to laugh, but they were horned up women, species us gay guys didn’t understand what drove their libidos the way they were driven. Dustin told me he thought Ginny, at least, was ripe for the taking, although she certainly wasn’t his type. I had to laugh.
The show finally over, and some lower decibel levels finally experienced, we finally caught a break. The two girls I wanted to introduce to Rod, had taken off, much to my disappointment. Mary Ann, Ginny and Sue came over to the bar, hopeful of seeing Rod, Tyler and Lonnie, before they took off. I asked them if they wanted another beer, but Mary Ann said if they drank another one, they wouldn’t be able to make it home. I told her I was sure there were three guys that would love to walk them home. They laughed, but assured me they could make it on their own.
Rod, Tyler and Lonnie finally emerged from the dressing room, eager for a beer. Ross and Wally came out about the same time, and had a beer with us at the bar. I introduced Mary Ann, Ginny and Sue to Ross and Wally as friends of ours, who gave them each a hug, thrilling them to no end. I could see the disappointment in Rod’s, Tyler’s and Lonnie’s eyes, seeing their women worship other guys that jumped right in there and got hugs before they ever did. Ross and Wally soon took off, telling the girls they had girlfriends waiting for them, but if they didn’t, they’d love to spend more time with them. Off they went, after hugging the girls one more time. To my surprise, Rod, Tyler and Lonnie offered to walk the girls home. They told them they didn’t have to do that, but the boys insisted. I high-fived Rod, who was excited as shit to have the opportunity to walk the girls home. I swear they all had boners as they walked out the door, trying to explain to the girls what hard work that was gyrating around in thongs, and trying to please the ladies. I heard Em tell Rod, she thought he just liked showing off. Rod told her he was rather embarrassed about the whole thing, but Lonnie loved it. Em said she could certainly believe that. Off they went, all six of them. If Russel knew what was coming his way, he’d shit, I had to believe.
Wes, Leo and Harvey finally came out. Tim gathered in to see what they had to say. Tim told them they looked great tonight. I gave the three of them a beer. Harvey drank his down rather quickly. “Love to stay and chat, guys, but I have a girl waiting for me, and a hard cock to put up her snatch, the first in a long while. I need t get going, as this is going to be a long night, if I have anything to do with it,” Harvey said, excitedly. Wes patted him on the back and told him, ‘good for him’, as he thought it might do him some good, after the week he had starting off.
“Don’t you think you’d be better off staying in and practicing humility?” Tim asked Harvey, not particularly fond of what Harvey was planning on doing. Harvey looked at him as if he wanted to say something sarcastic, but caught himself.
“My dear friend, Tim, this is something I need biologically to do for myself. It’s not healthy having blue balls. I need a release, and I have just the right place to release the tension in my balls tonight. It’s a natural need, and I need it bad tonight. I’ll see all you tomorrow at practice,” he said, then gave us all bro hugs, including Blake, and then took off. Wes shook his head. Tim looked miffed, then said he was going upstairs, and left us. Leo took off to find Allen and OBB. Wes hung with us. Caleb, Chase and Dave emerged, saying they were heading back to the house. Dustin told them to wait up, and he and Ethan would walk back with them. Ethan and Dustin went upstairs to change quickly, then headed out with the guys.
Blake, Kyle, Jake, Terry, Wes and I were left, as we watched the rest of our crowd and performers head out. Jake and Marty stopped by for a beer before taking off. I asked how Harvey was with all of them tonight. They said he didn’t say much, which was probably a good thing, as when he talked, he usually didn’t have much good to say about anything. Wes said he suspected Tim was coaching Harvey to keep his mouth shut more. Jack and Marty finally took off. I now had my opportunity to talk to Wes.
“So, just what kind of shape is everything in over at the frat and on the Lacrosse team these days. Tim told us what you resolved to do. Oh, and congratulations are in order, I hear, for you becoming the co-captain of the Lacrosse team,” I congratulated Wes. Wes smiled, shaking his head.
“I tell you, if that wasn’t something else on Monday afternoon at practice. I mean the guys wanted Harvey gone, and gone for good. Tim pleaded with the coach to keep Harvey on the team, and as captain. He swore he could change him, and would devote everything to fixing the guy. I had to laugh, as Coach told Tim nothing could fix Harvey with the exception of a bullet to the head. I swear Tim almost cried. If Coach didn’t think so much of Tim, he would have sent Harvey packing. Tim did not like the idea of me being co-captain either, and that I had the final say. Guess how he spun that to the rest of the guys? After Harvey did his maya Copa to the troops, throwing himself on his sword, he told the guys he’d been under intense stress for some time with girlfriend and friend problems, I guess meaning losing Tim, his roommate who always seemed to keep him in check. Good grief, he kind of blamed Tim for his problems. Tim went right along with it. Then he told the guys that I was going to be co-captain with him, to help relieve some of the stress being captain created. Like we really believed that bullshit,” Wes went on to say. I got a kick out of that myself. “Anyway, he said Tim was going to work with him and play a larger role in helping him change to be the person he believed he could be, one of leadership to take us to championships again. My help would also ensure the team had the leadership it needed. I have to admit, Harvey did a great job of serving up shit and making it smell good. He avoided he embarrassment of being kicked off the team and also remaining, but not being captain. Coach told Tim and me, in no uncertain terms, we were responsible for Harvey’s behavior. If he couldn’t behave, change and treat his teammates with respect, he was off the team permanently. Tim took that kind of hard, just so you guys know. I don’t know what he’s told Harvey, or what he’s counseling him in, but I guess he’s studied with him the last couple of nights, and it seemed to have a positive effect somehow. Still, I think something is off, and I don’t know what,” Wes explained.
“Tim has been acting very strange with us lately, Wes, almost adversarial. That’s totally out of character for what used to be one of the sweetest guys you could know. He and Blake are roommates, and Tim’s put Blake through hell lately. Do you know what’s going on there?” I asked, with Blake on pins and needles, hoping to get some indication as to what was happening so maybe he had a clue as to how to help Tim. Wes shook his head.
“I don’t know, but I have noticed a change in him also. It’s like he’s blaming me for being appointed co-captain. He told me we should only have one captain, not two, and Harvey was our captain, not me. I finally told him to take that up with Coach, if he thought he could change his mind, as I didn’t ask to be co-captain. I was appointed by Coach so Harvey didn’t have to be kicked off the team, if he could remember. Tim still didn’t think it was right, but I told him to get over it. If he wanted Harvey to stay on the team, those were the terms to make that happen. He seems to have settled down now that we’ve had a couple of days to get used to it. I haven’t had to change anything Harvey’s told the guys yet. When I think he’s wrong, I tell him in private. He might argue with me some, but in the end, he understands I have the final say. He’s accepted that so far. My fear is that he’ll start using Tim to talk me out of things, working on me to stay out of it. I can’t do that to the team. I’ve warned Tim about that also, that he and I owe it to the team to make things right. I think he gets it, but I’m not totally sure,” Wes replied.
“What a mess that didn’t have to happen had it not been for Harvey, of all narcissistic people we had to deal with. I think Tim was better off when Harvey didn’t like him. He was fine during that time. Now, all of a sudden, he wants to help him by counseling him,” I remarked.
“Maybe there is something to what Tim suggested about Harvey being by himself in the evenings. He doesn’t have any friends in the frat, with the exception of Leo and me, and we try to avoid him at all costs. He did have Tim who had to put up with him, when Tim lived in the frat. Now that Tim is gone, and his girlfriend, he spent a shit ton of money on, is in jail, he doesn’t have anyone to bug. I just hope he doesn’t drive Tim crazy again like he did before. Tim helped himself when he left. Surely, he doesn’t feel guilty about leaving a guy that made his life miserable every day. I just can’t see that,” Wes remarked. We all seemed a little dumbfounded about the whole thing.
“Other than making the first of our week miserable, Harvey has been decent since then, but then we’ve had very little to do with him also, and we kind of like it that way. Tim, on the other hand, has had to deal with him. Good luck, Tim” Wes said, and raised his glass of beer to a Tim that had left to go upstairs ages ago. We all said ‘here, here’, and toasted Tim too.
I suggested we go up to the apartment, make ourselves comfortable and have a beer. Wes, Blake, Jake, Terry, Kyle and I headed upstairs, leaving Eric and a couple of guys to lock up later and clean up. We got down to our skivvies and relaxed with a beer. Kyle said he was disappointed we couldn’t find any evidence as to who was sending him the notes. I told him we all were. I asked him if he installed his motion detection security lights. He said he had, so if anyone tried to drop one off tonight, the place would light up like a football stadium on game night. I told him he was the man. Kyle smiled, but said he wished it didn’t have to be this way. We all agreed.
Kyle asked how we were coming along with Cameron. I told him we were using Cam in our accounting department, and he was doing a great job. Kyle said he was glad to hear that. I told him we hadn’t got him to smile or laugh yet, but the guys were working on it. Kyle said, as much fun as we had around here, he didn’t think it would take long to get him to smile. While I wasn’t so sure about that, we were a little on the crazy side, so it shouldn’t take too long. We shot the shit for a good thirty minutes, then Kyle said he should be heading home. Wes said he needed to also. I told Kyle, I’d follow him home again. He said he hated I had to do that for him, and thought he’d be fine on his own. I told him, nothing doing, I was going to make sure. I asked Wes if he wanted me to drop him at the frat. Wes said, as cold as it was, that would be great. Jake asked Wes if he wouldn’t mind going to Kyle’s first with me to check out the apartment, then I could drop him at the frat. Wes said he’d be happy to do that for me, since he was getting a heated ride home. Jake said that would be great, as he had a small assignment he had to finish for tomorrow. We all got dressed, then headed out.
On the way to Kyle’s apartment, Wes said he was worried about Tim. “I don’t know what it is with Tim, Josh. I didn’t want to say anything earlier in front of Blake, since the two of them are very close, but something’s weird with Tim and Harvey. Not so much Harvey, as he’s just weird period and, honestly, I don’t see a lot of change, other than he keeps his mouth shut when he thinks he needs to say something. That, in itself, has saved his ass many times. But Tim seems to think he needs to be around him all the time to keep Harvey from messing up. He’s either going to straighten up or he’s not. Tim doesn’t have to babysit the guy. Frankly, I think Harvey is getting a little tired of having Tim around all the time. I do think what might be helping, is Tim studying there with Harvey in the evenings. It’s a possibility, but Tim needs to give Harvey some space or something’s going to blow up. I mean we damn near cut the boy’s balls off, and we need to let that heal. Harvey, no matter how he tries to play it, is still pissed at what the team wanted to do with him. He grins and bears it, but inside I can sense he’s seething. He’s not happy about what happened one bit. Narcissists never are. They seek revenge. I just hope Tim isn’t in the path when that revenge lets loose. I worry about that,” Wes told me. I patted him on the shoulder.
“You’re a great friend, Wes. Thanks for looking out for Tim, as Blake and I can’t seem to reach him. You spend time with him and the team, so you get to see Tim and Harvey interact more. I’m just glad you’re there to look after him. I don’t think Tim is thinking straight when it comes to Harvey these days, and that concerns me. I don’t know if he thinks he loves the guy or what. What in God’s name is there to love about Harvey? I mean, really? Blake is a fantastic guy, so loving and caring. I get the sense Tim might be a little jealous of Blake, as he came on strong and jumped right into the business, and has been a tremendous help. He’s really into the business, tries to help anyway he can. Frankly, he’s been a tremendous help to all of us. Tim, not so much, but he does what he can. Tim likes to help with the bar, but Blake is really into the corporate side of things. I’m not sure if Tim resents that or not. Has he made any comments around you about Blake at all?” I asked. Wes stopped to think.
“Not that I recall. He likes living with you guys. Hell, when he first moved in to your apartment, he was happier than hell. He has been, up until he got involved with Harvey again. I swear Harvey is just a poison to everyone that gets involved with him. We should have just ousted him when we had the chance, but Tim insisted we had to help him. I mean he insisted for all the right reasons, brother helping brother and all. Seriously how many times do you have to help a brother when he never listens, and refuses to change. I think we’ve more than done our job in that area,” Wes remarked. I agreed.
We parked beside Kyle’s pickup in his parking lot. The three of us walked to his door, but yards before we got there, lights came on lighting up the whole place. I knew if someone tried to get near the apartment building tonight, there would be no way we couldn’t see a good image of them. It was damn near daylight outside with the new lights Kyle installed.
Iggy was excited to see us. I got doggy kisses along with Wes. Iggy stuck his nose in Wes’ package, checking his address, making Wes laugh. Wes gave him hugs and a belly rub, tickling Iggy to no end. We looked around the door area, but didn’t see any notes tonight, somewhat relieved. We went into Kyle’s office to see if the security cameras picked up anything. They indicated there was footage recorded. We ran the video, but just saw a hooded person for a brief second when the lights came on, then they turned and ran out of the camera range, away from the building. We had to believe the lights scared them off. We high-fived each other, that we now had a deterrent. Kyle was so excited, he gave me a hug, not thinking about Wes being there. Wes was cool, he didn’t care.
“Well, we know they tried to do something, but the lights coming on scared them away. I hope that takes care of them for good. Knowing the guys, we think are involved, I doubt it, though. We’ll have to see,” Kyle remarked. Kyle checked around the apartment to see if there was any evidence of tampering with anything. Seeing nothing out of order we went out into the back hallway, and went up the stairs to his model apartment where he and Iggy slept. Wes thought it was kind of cool owning your own apartment buildings. Kyle joked he had plenty of space to live in, especially now, with him alone in just one of the buildings. I checked the bedroom out, even looking underneath the bed and in the closets. Everything was clear. Satisfied that Kyle was safe, I asked him if there was anything else he needed. He told me we had done way more than he could ever imagine, and he was truly grateful. Kyle gave me a long hug, telling me how wonderful it was to be cared about. He said I was truly his brother for life, for all the things I’d done and was doing. He even gave Wes a quick hug, not really knowing Wes all that well, but knowing he was a true friend also. We gave Iggy hugs, which excited him to no end, then we headed out. Kyle said he’d see us tomorrow night. I told him, I truly hoped so.
I had to explain to Wes what was going on with Kyle, and how some locals were trying to intimidate him into leaving his property, thinking they were going to own it in a little over a week. Wes said it was terrible that Kyle was losing everything he had. He asked me what Kyle was going to do after this. I told Wes, Kyle could work for us anytime, but we were working on a plan to possibly help salvage what he had, so he could sell the property and not the bank. Wes asked if there was no end to what we all did for our friends. I told him we hadn’t hit a wall yet, and planned on plowing through all the walls put in front of us, if it meant helping out the guys we cared about. Wes said we were all something wonderful to behold, and he was glad we were friends. I told him he needed to think about joining our band, and get involved sometime. He said not to think he hadn’t thought about it, as he really cared about all of us, and couldn’t think of greater guys to be involved with in his professional career after college. I told him to think hard about hit, as we needed great guys with leadership ability such as his. He chuckled when I said that, but I told him it was true. He definitely had leadership ability. He shook his head somewhat embarrassed.
“Taylor is going to work for us when he graduates. He’s going to head up our Human Resources division, actually put on in place. Right now, it’s not much of anything and needs to be restructured and expanded to include all our entities. About the only thing covered now is corporate, and that’s a little loosey-goosey,” I told Wes. Wes chuckled.
“Taylor is a great guy, Josh. I have the upmost respect for him. He told me you were a tremendous help to him last year, dealing with Tuck and turning him around. Maybe you’re the guy we should have turn Harvey around,” Wes chided. I playfully punched him in the arm.
“Not on your life. Tuck had it altogether, he just didn’t know how to express himself the right way. Still, he was, and is, a loving, caring person. Harvey is devoid of those characteristics. There is no salvaging there. At least I don’t think so. Believe me, if Tuck would have been like Harvey last year, we would not know each other today. As it is, I’m like his best friend, and will be his best man at his wedding this summer when he and Millie get married. I love him to death. Even Taylor really cares about him today. The two are the best of friends again. It’s all working out. Harvey, I just don’t see that working out, but I could be wrong. Tim might surprise us and deliver us a new wonderful Harvey. We’ll have to wait and see,” I told Wes.
We pulled up at the frat house. “Guess I’m sleeping alone tonight,” Wes commented. “I’m sure Leo is having a great time with Allen and OBB. This is one of his favorite nights, that and Saturday night. Good for him. He’s really happy these days, and I’m happy for him,” Wes added.
“Well, if you get lonely, you can always bunk with us some night. Maybe we could teach you a few things you might actually enjoy,” I hinted, smiling, of course. Wes smiled than gave me a hug, whispering in my ear.
“I have no doubt, but I’m afraid I might like it,” he chided, then hugged me tightly sideways in the Jeep, giving me a peck on the cheek to go along with the hug.
“Damn, Wes, I think you just made my dick hard,” I chided. He laughed, then said he’d probably see me tomorrow. Off he went into the cold, then disappeared into the frat house. I was really starting to like him more and more all the time.
so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming 
, why didn't Tim take the Co Captaincy instead of Wes as he seems to have a lot going on with being Vice President of the Frat. There is more to come and not ending well for Tim if he alienates Josh and Jake, will it bite him on the arse thou?
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and tomorrow there will be the regular one 
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