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Chapter 517 – Helping Out Lucky
Jordan, Buzz, Nate, Ken and Cam joined Blake, Jake and I for lunch, as usual. I hesitated saying anything about the surveillance of Spence and Simon, respecting the fact that Conner asked nothing be said to anyone, or it could jeopardize their investigation. I did report to the group, that the arson was still being investigated, but so far, nothing had been determined. Jordan said he didn’t think anything would be uncovered before the events of Saturday took place, as those types of investigations took time.
“Everything is still on for Saturday’s demolition, as far as the planning office is concerned. They haven’t had a cancellation in the permit requested for Saturday’s demo at Kyle’s,” Buzz reported.
“Sounds like it’s going to take place on schedule then. Those boys will be in bulldozers at the butt crack of dawn, tearing up the place. Should be interesting when they find out they don’t own the property, and they are trespassing. That would be trespassing and intentional destruction of private property they don’t own,” Jordan added. I smiled.
“Those boys just can’t help themselves. They’re being a little too eager on this one,” I stated. Everyone agreed. Everything set for the bank tomorrow afternoon?” I asked.
“Invescor is wiring the money first thing in the morning. It’ll sit in a holding account until tomorrow afternoon. Cliff says no one will notice it in a holding account until it has been assigned to Kyle’s account in payoff of his loan. At that time, it will be reported as received in payment of the loan, but the money will have been there most of the day, which in any legal sense is a constructive placement, meaning the note is constructively paid off the second the money hits the bank, regardless of when it is assigned to the loan account. That way, Cliff can hide it until he does the loan payoff process. Cliff will assign it to the account tomorrow at 4:30, print out a receipt, and mark the loan paid in full. He will have copies of the paid in full note for Kyle, which he will bring to Kyle. There is no need for Kyle to go to the bank. We’ve sent instructions to Kyle as to what to do and when. Cliff talked to him, and he totally understands what his obligations are to payoff the note. So, if anyone doesn’t believe the note is paid off on Saturday morning, Kyle will have the proof in his hands. Cliff will bring it to the bar on Friday night, since Kyle will be here. You can all look at it then,” Ken informed us. We all gave a sigh of relief. “Josh, I’ll text you when the money has been officially wired into the bank. Cliff will call me from an outside line to let me know it’s there,” Ken added.
“Assuming there is damage done to the property by Seward and Weinstein’s construction company, our lawyers at my old firm will file with a judge a cease and desist order to halt all damages and have them vacate the premises immediately, asking the court for damages on Kyle’s behave and punitive damages. I have the paperwork already written up, and my friend at my old law firm, ready to file them. I will hand them over to him on Saturday morning. All he knows at this point is we might need to file some motions on behalf of Kyle on Saturday morning. Once he sees the paperwork, he’ll know exactly what it’s for,” Jordan informed us. I was all smiles.
“You guys did a great job putting all of this together. It was for a good cause, but you guys went above and beyond to right an injustice and take care of a friend. I’m so proud of all of you, even you, Cam, for stepping in and helping out a great friend. You all should be proud of each other for your efforts in all of this,” I told them.
“Hey, anything to help shut down those bastards, Josh. I can’t stand them for what they’ve done to my life and what they were about to do to Kyle. It’s just wrong. They’ve fucked my father over a few times also. No, I’m more than proud to help take down those bastards. Thanks for giving me the opportunity to help on this one. It’s my pleasure, believe me,” Cam replied. I patted him on the back.
“You coming to help with game night tomorrow night? We could use the help, and we’d enjoy your company on the eve of the great takedown,” I chided. Damn, for a minute, I really thought he was going to smile.
“I’ll be here to help. I enjoy being with you guys and helping out,” Cam replied. I thanked him profusely.
“We need to bring up a more pleasant subject. As you all know, all of us students, children to most of you guys, are going to the Pink Flamingo in Key West for Spring Break, having reserved the entire place. Yeh, I know, it’s a hell of a hit to revenue, as that’s a full sellout week anyway for paying customers, but it’s a cheap way to reward everyone that’s worked so hard for us, to kick back, relax and enjoy. We might drink a few beers during that time also. For you corporate guys, that means you’ll carry on, handling the day to day affairs of the company, which I know you guys enjoy doing,” I said, before I was interrupted by Jordan, complaining about being left behind in the cold.
“Here’s what I was thinking. We need to plan a day where we have you guys involved in a meeting to discuss where we are and where we’re going. I’d like a report from each area, a presentation of what was accomplished and what is left to accomplish, and announce any plans on how we reach our goals. I’d like to fly you guys down there, and your respective partners, if any, to come in one afternoon, spend the night, have the meeting the next day, then fly out the following morning back here. We’ll have a big dinner with everyone the night before the meeting and the night of the meeting. You don’t need to bring many clothes because there, we don’t wear any, except maybe we should wear shorts and t-shirts for the meeting, so we don’t get distracted checking each other out. That way, you guys get a little R&R and we can write it off as a strategic business meeting. You guys up for that?” I asked. I saw smiles all around the table.
“I think we could handle that amount of time away from the office. We still have folks here to take care of things for us. Jonas and the bullpen can take care of all the little things that might come up,” Jordan said. Ken agreed. “So, I can bring Buzz, Nate can bring Hunter, if he can get off, and Ken can bring James? That’s what you’re saying?” Jordan asked. I smiled, shaking my head ‘yes’. “Wow, I think that’d be great, Josh. I like the idea, and I’m sure the rest of the guys do also.”
“Hey, I’m game,” Ken chimed in. Nate said he’d check with Hunter. Blake said he’d get a list of everyone coming, and we’d see what we needed for transportation. I told them most all of our guys were going commercial, but I might have Tom and James fly a few of us down there in the Latitude, and maybe the corporate staff could come down and go back that way also. I’d have to check with Tom and James. Everyone seemed excited about some time in the warm sun of Florida, drinking beer, then swimming and relaxing naked outside.
“What other company could one work for, where you have meetings in the nude beside a pool and hot tub, with beer?” Jordan chided.
“You could ask Carson if he wanted to attend our one-day meeting, which we’ll try to keep short so you guys get a little time for some relaxation and fun,” I told Nate. Nate said he’d let Carson know, and see if he could shake loose to be there. Nate asked if Greer would attend since he was already there. I told Nate, with this many naked guys descending on the PF, I didn’t think we could keep him out. That made the guys laugh.
We had a quick lunch, then Blake told me we needed to take off for Real Estate class. I told the guys they might want to join us tomorrow night here to enjoy the game, have a few beers, and see if there were any new developments before Saturday morning, when the shit, undoubtedly, would hit the fan. They all said they thought they’d be here. Nate said he thought he could bring Hunter with him, as Hunter had a couple of days off finally, although he might be on call. I told Nate to be sure and bring him, as I missed seeing his hot self. Nate rolled his eyes and shook his head, but told me he was glad I thought of Hunter that way. I told him it was hard not to. I told Nate, I was looking forward to him bringing Hunter to the PF for the meeting, as I had never seen him naked yet, and that would be a great opportunity. Nate said I was terrible, but fun.
Blake and I took off for Real Estate, hoping Duncan might enlighten us on any new information he may have picked up since the last time we saw him. He seemed happy to see us. “Hey, did you guys happen to get invited to the news conference the University is having on Saturday at Kyle’s old property?” Duncan asked us, somewhat excited. I told him we didn’t receive an invitation. “That’s funny, as I thought you might, considering you’re building a large building here in town also, as many of the area’s business heads and contributors are invited. It’s at 10:00. The president of the university is going to speak, announcing the plans for the new science building to be built on that site. I know that’s a bone of contention with you guys, being friends of Kyle’s, but it is a big event for this town. I’m sure you’d be welcome if you wanted to come,” Duncan told us.
“Hey, we might just wander by there, and see what’s going on if it’s open to the public,”
I replied.
“It is, but not that many people know about it, which is why invitations were given out. Live 5 News will be there with a reporter to cover the event, so it will be broadcast locally, at least. The mayor is going to be there along with the city council members, so it’ll be a nice event. With the construction of the dormitory, the construction of the new office building you guys are building and now the new science building, we’re starting to see some major progress in Uni. I hope this continues to attract more business and interest in our community to help it grow and prosper,” Duncan said, somewhat excited. I know Blake and I were thinking this was going to be a huge bust with all those dignitaries there to watch it crumble right before their very eyes. This had to work. It just had to.
“Sounds like a nice event, Duncan. Some of us will try to make it. Maybe even Kyle might show up,” I mentioned, giving Duncan some discomfort.
“He wouldn’t make a scene or anything, would he?” Duncan asked.
“Not unless there was a legitimate scene to make, I wouldn’t think. Kyle’s level headed. He knew what he was up against going into what happened here. He’s cool,” I replied. Duncan seemed somewhat relieved with my response. If he only knew, I thought.
At the end of class, Duncan told us goodbye, saying he’d see us Saturday morning. I told him, I wouldn’t miss that for the world. He thought it was great we’d choose to be there. So did I.
Blake and I had a good laugh, as we headed back to the bar, thinking about the debacle that would happen on Saturday. “There are going to be a lot of people shit their pants when they find out what Weinstein, Seward, and Hastings at the bank did to them. Their lawyers are going to shit that no one verified ownership of the property. They got too greedy too fast. Well, I guess they’re going to have to pay the price for that greed,” I commented. Blake said it was going to be one of the biggest debacles of all times, only to be taught at the university as a case study in stupidity. I had to agree.
All through swim practice, I couldn’t help but think about Saturday morning, and how I now had a legitimate reason to be there for the press conference announcing the new Science building. Needless to say, I was pleasantly surprised even, when I got back from swim practice to see an envelope, hand delivered from the mayor’s office, formally inviting me and guests to attend the press conference. This was almost too good to be true. Now we all had a front row seat at ground zero, only we were spectators to watch the complete collapse of the political hierarchy in this town. It was almost too good to be true. I showed the invitation to Kyle when he arrived for dinner. He about shit himself, not believing it be true, although seeing it with his own eyes.
“Can you believe the audacity of these people?” Kyle asked us. “It absolutely blows my mind, they could be so stupid as to plan all of this, ignoring the laws of the land and legal protocols. What the hell are they thinking?” Kyle asked.
“They’re not thinking, or someone’s so sure of themselves, they’ve abandoned all reason at this point. It’s pure greed driving this thing, Kyle. That’s all it is. I’ll bet Rogers got invited to this thing on Saturday morning also. Make sure he intends to go. You need to make sure he has a front row seat to enjoy the show,” I urged. Kyle said he’d make sure Rogers was there. I gave him a side hug. Kyle seemed rather happy tonight, enjoying his beer, good food and the great company of friends he joined, who basically turned his life around from shit to gold. I told him to get a good night’s sleep tonight, then join us for dinner and the game night tomorrow night, acting tomorrow like nothing had changed, but Cliff would have his paperwork tomorrow night here at the bar. Kyle said he couldn’t wait to see the note marked ‘paid in full’. I gave him a side hug, making him smile.
“Again, I can never thank you enough, Josh. All of you have been so wonderful, and have made my life fantastic compared to where it was headed. I’ll never be able to repay you for what you’ve done,” Kyle commented.
“Just be our friend, and stay with us for the rest of your business career, then we’ll call it even,” I replied. I thought he was going to cry, he was so happy.
“I’d never leave you guys no matter what happens. If I got ten million out of this deal somehow, I’d roll it over into stock in your company, and join forces with you immediately. I’m yours for as long as you’ll have me,” he pledged. I had to full on hug him for that one.
“Good to hear, as guys like you are one in a million, and we need to love you for life,” I told him. Jake told him the same, as did Blake.
After dinner, Kyle said he was going to go home, study his instructions until he could recite them by heart, then get a good night’s sleep. I told him he could sleep with us tonight, if he wanted to, making him smile. He said if he did that, he was sure not to get a sound sleep, but his ass would feel a hell of a lot better. He thought he better sleep by himself tonight, getting a good night’s sleep so he was ready to go tomorrow.
“Tomorrow night, you’re going to be nervous, but you’ll be here with us to work for game night. Why don’t you bring Iggy with you, and plan on spending the night, so we can distract you from your nervousness, and the impending situation you’ll be dealing with on Saturday morning,” I suggested. His face lit up with a huge smile.
“I can’t think of a better way than to forget my nerves, than to spend time with you guys. I’d love that, and Iggy would love it also,” Kyle replied, making it a date.
“Hey, just in case you get any calls tomorrow from the TV station or anyone else inquiring about the transfer of your property, just say you have no comment at this time, as to make them believe you lost your land to the bank. We don’t want to give any indication to anyone other than us here, that something has changed all the plans the entire community made regarding the sale of his land. Kyle said he had no trouble saying, ‘no comment’. I told him that was great.
After Kyle hugged and kissed us goodbye, heading home, I realized I had to go to Lucky’s apartment, to hear what he wanted to discuss. I had no idea what it involved, unless it had something to do with Spence and Simon, he wanted to tell me about, or any clues he might have picked up. I reminded Jake I was going to see Lucky.
“Well, try not to fall in love, would you. The last time you guys tangled, you were dancing dick to dick, balls to balls naked in Kyle’s bathtub. Try not to repeat that situation,” Jake chided. I rolled my eyes and chuckled.
“I hardly doubt that will ever happen again, Jake. The guy is straight, and from what Conner told me, is quite the ladies’ man, but doesn’t keep a steady girlfriend. I guess he likes to play the field,” I replied.
“Well remind him to play in his field and not ours,” Jake chided. I laughed, but told him it was all good, I was sure of it. I grabbed my coat, then kissed Jake goodbye, and headed out in my Jeep to find Lucky’s apartment, having put the address he gave me in my GPS. It was only a ten-minute drive to Lucky’s apartment.
I found the apartment without any trouble, then knocked on his door. He was all smiles when he saw me. “Come on in out of the cold,” he said, ushering me into his apartment, telling me to throw my jacket anywhere. He was dressed in athletic shorts and a police t-shirt.
“Still wearing the colors, even off duty?” I asked, making fun of his t-shirt.
“That’s in case I have to run out of here in a hurry on a call, or something,” he replied. I gave him an awkward look, as if I wasn’t buying it. “Okay, maybe it just makes me feel better wearing it, and when I take my shirt off with a lady I might happen to be with, it’s kind of a turn on for them. What can I say?” he replied.
“Okay, so now we know the real reason. That’s cool. It is impressive,” I had to say. He smiled. He looked nervous, but then he made some small talk, asking me if I wanted a beer. I told him, I’d have one with him. That seemed to please him, as he opened the refrigerator and grabbed us a couple, then sat down at the other end of the couch I was sitting on.
“Conner tell you what I uncovered at Spence and Simon’s last night?” Lucky asked. I nodded ‘yes’ as I took a big sip of my beer.
“Interesting information, none of which is pertinent to Kyle, but hell, we’ll take anything to put those bastards away, Lucky,” I replied.
“There is something really wrong going on there, Josh. I can feel it. We ran the plates on some of the vehicles of their supposed friends, and a couple of the cars were registered to suspected drug dealers. There’s drugs there, I can feel it. If I could get Dutch close to the house, I could prove it. There was one guy that stood guard while one of the suspected drug dealers was in the house. Not only that, but there’s girls there too. Not sure what ages they are, maybe all of age, but they looked young. At least high school age, if I had to guess,” Lucky told me, getting my attention. I’m on days starting tomorrow, so I’ll watch the house during the day also to see if anyone comes or goes that we need to pay attention to. Too bad Kyle’s situation will be over on Saturday morning. It’s a shame what those guys did to him, and didn’t have to, because they were getting his land legally anyway,” Lucky told me. I smirked.
“I wouldn’t say it was all above board, but that’s debatable. At any rate, you’re right. They had no right to do what they did to Kyle, terrorizing him like they did, intimidating him to leave his own property, then purposefully destroying part of his property by burning down a building,” I commented. Lucky said we didn’t know it was Spence and Simon that burned the building down, but it was highly likely. I remined Lucky that one of them as much as admitted to burning the building down in retaliation for Kyle destroying their sign, then lawyered up before they said anything else. Lucky said he did remember Conner telling him that.
Lucky went through his beer rather quickly, still giving me the impression he was nervous about something. He ran off and got another beer, asking me if I needed a second one yet. I told him I still had most of mine currently, so I was good. “You okay?” I asked, noticing his nervousness.
“Me? Yeh, fine. Never better,” he replied, unconvincingly. I gave him a frown. “Okay, I just needed to ask you some questions about a few things, I’ve been thinking about, I can’t get out of my mind. Bear with me on this, as it’s difficult enough to describe what’s bugging me. Can we agree to have a confidential conversation about what I’m about to ask you about, as this is embarrassing as hell? Before I ask you anything, I have to know I can trust you, or it would just destroy me to know you talked to anyone about what I want to ask you,” he asked. I was totally confused, not sure if it involved Kyle, Spence and Simon or even Conner for that matter. He saw the puzzled look on my face as he waited for my answer.
“Lucky, anyone that knows me, knows the answer to that question. A friend is a friend, and I’ll keep anything a friend asks me to keep a secret, confidential between the two of us, unless you’re about to tell me you’re going to murder someone or possibly take your own life, then I’ll go to the inth degree to help you with whatever is bothering you, and possibly seek help,” I replied.
“No, no, it’s nothing that bizarre. Nothing like that, Josh. It’s just embarrassing stuff,” he replied.
“Okay, you’ve become a friend. We’re drinking beer together, and discussing a case we both have interest in. I did rescue you, and tried to help save you from freezing to death, so I believe we have some history together. I’m all ears, so what can I help you with, you seem embarrassed about?” I asked. He half smiled.
“First of all, let me say, I’m a straight man when it comes to sex. I’ve liked women from the first time I got my hands on my dad’s Playboy magazines when I was growing up. Have to say I beat off rather regularly, sometimes multiple times a day, using those magazines as stimulation. Lost my virginity to an older girl when I was 15. She was 19, I think. She came on to me, mind you. I didn’t seduce her. She knew what she wanted, and went after it. Hell, I was not going to back down from a proposition like that. Are you kidding? At that age, I would have fucked a grandmother, not that I ever did that, or would do that, but might when if and when I become a grandfather. Anyway, that’s beside the point. I was somewhat oversexed, having a real taste of pussy at a young age. This affair with this older girl went on for some time. Man, did I love dipping my stick in that pussy of hers. Looking back, and remembering her, I’m not sure why, other than that’s all that was available to a 15 year-old me at the time. Later some guy got her pregnant, and she married the dude which ended my fun. Thinking back on that now, and being in law enforcement, that girl could have been in a lot of trouble, possibly charged with statutory rape. I was so stupid at the time, but the hormones were raging. Oh, and when I was a senior in high school, I kind of had sex with a 29 year old teacher who was smoking hot, and she knew it too. I loved our tutoring sessions. She even helped pay for my first car. I felt kind of guilty after that, thinking I was actually being paid to have sex with her. While flattering as hell, and I was getting my rocks off quite frequently, I was somewhat of a male prostitute, although she downplayed the money part as just her way of helping me out, and thanking me for making her so happy,” Lucky told me, fascinating me to no end. “She remarried, having had a broken marriage when I was taking care of her. So, that one went away also.”
“Did you happen to have any girlfriends your own age, Lucky?” I had to ask. He smiled.
“I did, as a matter of fact. I had to juggle who I fucked, and when I fucked, to keep them all straight. Sometimes that was difficult to do. But I never had to jerk off that much, having all that pussy to take care of. I had a hard time keeping a relationship going with the girlfriends my age. Mainly because I was distracted with the teacher at that time, and trying to keep her happy. I was privileged to have a nice dick all the ladies seemed to love, which is what kept relationships together for as long as they were. If I wasn’t endowed like I was, that would never have happened, I hate to say. Lately, I’ve only been fortunate enough to have some one-night stands, nothing that ever turned into a steady relationship, nor did I care to pursue any of them. It was just sex, and that was it. Felt good at the time, but nothing meaningful, if you know what I mean,” he commented. I smiled, wondering why he was telling me all of this, as interesting as it was. “What I mean to say, Josh, is I’m straight, and I think I love pussy and sucking on titties. I like fucking and draining my balls. I like getting off, no doubt about it. But the other night, when you held me in your arms, and we were balls to balls, dick to dick, something came over me I couldn’t explain, which never should have happened,” he stated, getting my immediate attention.
“What could that possibly be, Lucky?” I asked. “I didn’t do anything to you sexually. I was just as panicked as you were, trying to get your body temperature up anyway I could. You had to have others around you to let your body absorb our body heat to heat you up. I was worried stiff about you, trying to warm you up as quickly as I possibly could. You couldn’t have stood on your own two feet long enough to warm up, so I jumped in the tub with you to hold you in the warm water to warm you up. There was nothing sexual involved in any of that. Not that I felt anyway. Why, did you?” I asked curiously.
“Josh, I’ve never touched another dude’s dick before in my life. No dude has ever touched my dick before. Not ever. That night, I felt your dick up against my dick, ending the ‘never’ on both counts. I mean our dicks touched one another, something I never experienced in all my life. I should have been traumatized over that happening, but I wasn’t. It bothers me that I wasn’t,” Lucky confessed.
“Lucky, you weren’t thinking about anything sexual at the time. Nor was I. We were totally focused on bringing up your body temperature, getting it back to normal. That’s all. You didn’t have time to be traumatized over anything like dicks touching one another, as we were totally concentrating on saving your life. That’s all. So why the concern? If you need me to tell you it didn’t mean anything, then I can truthfully tell you, it didn’t mean anything. I never gave it a second thought. My only concern was to get your body temp back up, and you back to normal,” I told him. He still looked concerned. I was puzzled.
“That’s just it, Josh. I’ve never really had a gay thought that I can remember, but after that happened, I don’t know but, it affected me somehow. It’s been bugging me to death lately. I think about it all the time. I can’t stop thinking about it. Frankly, it’s driving me crazy thinking about it,” he confessed, leaving me even more puzzled.
“Lucky, it was a near death experience in all practicality. You don’t really know what you thought at the time, as it was a traumatic experience. What’s bugging you that you think you may have felt?” I asked, trying to get to the bottom of what was bothering him. He looked embarrassed.
“I don’t know, Josh, but I feel like it might have meant something. It felt nice, normal, like it might be what I’ve been searching for, something more meaningful than I’ve had with women. Now, there I go, thinking it’s a gay thing, and I know for sure I’m not gay,” Lucky replied.
“Wow, didn’t know I had that much of an influence on someone just trying to save their life. Do you think you felt some overwhelming care for me, because I was the one that was trying to save you? You feel like you owe me something for helping you? If that’s the case, you certainly don’t owe me anything sexual at all. A simple ‘thanks for saving my ass’ would work fine for me. I still appreciate and respect you, Lucky,” I offered. He still looked puzzled and confused.
“Well, I certainly owe you a debt of gratitude. No doubt about that, Josh. But, I don’t know. Something happened during that time, something that haunts me to this day, and I can’t seem to shake it,” he replied.
“I really don’t know what to tell you, Lucky. I’m no shrink, but I tend to think everything that happened was almost too overwhelming to comprehend at the time, which has left you with questions you wouldn’t normally have, and never even think of. We never know how we’re going to react when we think we might be dying. I think that reality is just now setting in for you, and it has you rattled, that’s all,” I replied.
“The odd thing is, Josh, I never felt anywhere near death at the time. I didn’t think about dying at all. I knew I was going to be fine, and that I just had to work through the process. Luckily, you were there to help me work through it,” he replied.
“I was, so you fixated your relief, gratitude, thankfulness on me, for being there for you to help you through all of this, something I never thought anything about, but knew it had to be done, and Kyle and Blake helped with all of that. You’ll be fine in time. You said you never thought about dying at the time. Maybe now the gravity of the situation is just starting to sink in and it bothers you. You may be having a delayed reaction,” I suggested.
“Josh, the only thing that bothers me about that night is the closeness I felt with you, and seemed to want, and now miss. I know that sounds stupid, but it’s real to me, and nothing about it is me at all. I can’t explain it,” he replied. I was more puzzled than ever now.
“Okay, let’s try this approach. Do you feel like you want to touch another guy’s dick? Does the thought of that intrigue you or turn you on?” I asked.
“No, not really. Like I said, I’ve never touched another dude’s dick before I touched yours and you touched mine,” he replied.
“Do you feel like you want to know me better, hug me, even kiss me? Would that satisfy you, and make you feel better?” I asked. Lucky made a contorted face, like he didn’t think that would be cool.
“No, when I think of kissing or being naked with someone, I think of a girl, not a guy. I mean I’ve been in a lot of locker rooms at the gym, hell even at the station. I see penises all the time, and never once have I been turned on by a naked dude. Not that I can remember anyway,” Lucky replied. “I’m pretty sure that’s something I wouldn’t forget.” I chuckled, thinking about his answer. He probably wouldn’t forget being aroused by seeing another guy’s dick and balls, even a nice ass. Not like me anyway.
“So, none of that turns you on or even arouses you in any way. I don’t know how to satisfy your concern by talking it through, yet something still troubles you. The only suggestion I have to make would be to duplicate what happened, and see how you react. If it abhors you, then the thoughts you have should automatically go away. If it turns you on, then that’s a different story and we’ll have to go from there. I’m pretty sure you’d think doing it again would be icky and make you not want to have anything to do with it,” I suggested. There was a look of fear in his eyes now.
“OOoooo, you think?” he asked, making a face.
“Yep, pretty much. I don’t mind doing it again, if it will put your mind at ease and get rid of what haunts you, proving to yourself you’re straight. Didn’t bother me then, and won’t bother me now. Let’s get naked, jump in the shower, and put this to rest once and for all,” I suggested, in a very upbeat manner. Lucky seemed hesitant, but he was anxious to put these weird feelings he was experiencing behind him, I could tell.
“Well, I guess, but no one can ever know about this, Josh. It’s creepy, and I’d die if anyone found out what we did,” he replied. I stood up, and slapped him on the back.
“You and I are the only ones that will ever know about this. I chock this up as therapy, like trying to treat PTSD, which is what I think you’re suffering from. You had a traumatic experience that keeps coming back and haunting you. You’re fixating on the closeness of you and me at the time in a compromising intimate situation, which had no bearing on anything. I’m sure you’ll be fine, once we replicate the incident. Come on, stud, let’s get naked, and creep you out once and for all,” I told him, as we headed for the bedroom and his bathroom. He had a tub shower just like Kyle’s. I thought that was perfect, as we could duplicate the situation perfectly. I started to take my clothes off. I had more to take off than he did, him just wearing athletic shorts and a t-shirt. He was taking his time, not really sure he was into this.
“Josh, this is so weird. I can’t believe I’m doing this. But, you might be right. Who in their right mind, tries to gross themselves out? I see crazy shit everyday, being a police officer, so nothing should really rattle me, but this, I don’t know. This is just way beyond creepy,” he replied, as he dropped his shorts, revealing a nice bulge in his boxer shorts. I was fully naked standing before him as he reluctantly slid his briefs down. We were both flaccid at the time, the same situation we were in at Kyle’s, the only difference was he was shivering to death at the time, and now we were both calm. Lucky turned the water on and got it to the right temperature. I motioned for him to hop in. He stepped inside the tub. I stepped in behind him, then he drew the shower curtain.
“How you doing so far?” I asked, making light of the situation, trying to make him feel as comfortable as I could.
“Okay, I guess, but I’ve never been this close to a naked dude in a shower before. It’s kind of weird,” he replied.
“Weird and creepy, is what we’re aiming for, Lucky. So far so good. Okay, now turn around, and let’s get this over with. We both know I’m gay, but even though you have a smoking hot body, I look at you as a friend in need of some help, and I don’t feel the need to jump your bones,” I told him, getting a half-chuckle out of him.
“Well, that’s a relief, I guess. But thanks for the compliment. Nice to know I’m desirable to a gay dude,” he chuckled. Lucky hesitatingly turned around to face me. I reached up my arms and stepped forward, throwing my arms around him, as I did the night I was trying to warm him up. He was shaking, even though he wasn’t cold tonight. I pulled him to me tightly, hugging him as I did once before, dick to dick and balls to balls. He had his arms around me.
“Doing okay, big guy?” I asked, still making light of the situation. Then it happened. I felt the firmness of his cock, as it became hard between us. He held me tighter, hoping it would go away. I was shocked it happened, but then thought nothing of it, and maybe it would subside, once he got comfortable in our embrace. Still, he was hard as a rock, then let me go and pushed me back. I thought he was going to cry.
“OMG, Josh. What the fuck? What’s wrong with me? I can’t be turned on, I just can’t. Shit, I am gay. Now what?” he asked, about to lose it. I pulled him back to me and hugged him, running my hand up his back, to comfort him.
“Easy there, Lucky. Sometimes these things just happen because of the closeness to one another. We’re good friends, so no harm, no foul. You’re good. No one will ever know. Just relax. Let your body do what your body wants to do. Like I said, no one will ever know. If you want to experiment some to put your mind at ease, you can touch me anyway and anywhere you want to. Just satisfy yourself as to what you think you want to know or need to know,” I offered. At the moment, I was still flaccid, worried about Lucky, but I was starting to feel some enlargement down below. I mean, let’s face it, I was naked up against a very hot guy, larger than me and very macho, with a nice hairy chest, nice muscles, a tight ass, nice legs, a smoking hot cock and a nice set of balls, plus a face that could make a straight man’s dick hard, and lips that said kiss me all over. It was hard to remain flaccid in a situation like that. I couldn’t contain it, and soon was as hard as he was.
“Josh, you’ve got a boner too,” he said in horror. I chuckled.
“Well, I am gay, and that’s a natural response to a guy hugging me with a boner. What’d you expect?” I chided.
“OMG, now what?” he asked, almost freaking out. I shrugged my shoulders, as we continued to embrace one another, him fearful of letting me go, with him standing there in front of another dude with his big cock at full mast. It was almost comical, in my mind, but I didn’t want to embarrass him.
“How about you turn around, and I wash you. We’ll wash each other, and see if this situation doesn’t resolve itself. Let’s try that. Just try to relax,” I suggested. Lucky let me go, and quickly turned his back to me, his cock head wiping across my abs as he did. I got a little thrill out of that, seeing the size of his penis for the first time, up close and personal. He had a nice mushroom head on his cock, one that begged to have my lips on, I thought to myself. I grabbed the shower, gel and started washing his back first. I started on his shoulders, arms and neck, then down his back, then over his muscular ass, down the back of his thighs, then down his calves to his feet. I came back up, and quickly ran my fingers through his hairy ass crack, giving him quite a thrill, although not meaning to. I was sure that was the first time someone had their fingers in that area of his body in his entire lifetime. I washed his pecs and abs from behind, as I pressed my body up against his back, him feeling my hard cock up against his ass.
“You’re not going to fuck me, are you?” he asked, very concerned. I chuckled.
“Gawd no, Lucky. We’re just experimenting here. Just trying to relax with a nice shower. We’re good. Just try to relax,” I told him. I loved the feel of my hands over his hairy pecs and down his ribbed abs, down his treasure trail. I felt him inhale and hold it, as my soapy hands went through his thick pubes and circled his cock, giving it a few stokes to clean it, mind you. Damn, he had a nice sized cock, definitely thicker than mine, but maybe a half-inch shorter in length. Then I cradled his balls, and washed his hairy taint, all the while he held his breath. “You can breathe now,” I chided. “No one died here. All is well,” I assured him. “Now tell me that didn’t feel good.”
“Uh, it was okay I guess. Felt good, but it’s just a little weird. Never did anything like this before. I’m okay,” he answered hesitatingly. I smiled at him.
“Okay, now you wash me, and check out everything you think you might want to know about another dude’s body. This is your chance to find out, Lucky. I’m all yours,” I told him, standing in front of him with my arms in the air. He wasn’t quite sure how to start. I turned my back to him, and told him to do to me, what I did to him. He lathered up his hands and started with my shoulders, neck, arms, then down my back. When he got to my ass, I spread my cheeks with my hands to give him access to my asshole. I could feel a finger brush by it, giving me quite a thrill, but freaking him out somewhat.
“Oh shit. I touched your asshole,” he said, weirded out. I laughed.
“Relax, it’s clean. No harm done. Continue on. You’re doing just great,” I told him, chuckling. He started up again, going down my legs, then feet. His touch felt great, and only heightened my need to show him more things. He lathered up his hands again and reached around me to wash my pecs and abs. He was intentionally keeping his hard cock away from my ass, almost contorting his body to do it. I backed up against his cock, pushing it between my legs, letting it hit the back of my ball sack. He gasp, as I impaled his cock between my thighs. “Relax, Lucky. You’re fine. Feels great to me, and I know it feels good to you also. Just enjoy what you can, and quit thinking about all the crap other people might think about what’s happening. It’s just you and me together here, so find out what you need to find out, as this might be your one and only chance,” I told him. He relaxed some after that. His hands bypassed my junk, as he washed my front from behind me, his cock still between my thighs. I grabbed his soapy hands with mine, then ran them over my hard cock and balls, again taking his breath away. I kept them there for several moments, moving them all over my hard cock and my balls, hoping he’d get used to the feeling, and not fear touching them. He followed my lead, and seemed to relax some. I finally turned around to rinse off and our penises rubbed against one another, making him jump. I pulled him to me in an embrace, then pulled his head to mine and kissed him tenderly on the lips. At first, he hesitated, then he relented and kissed me, mouth closed. I got more aggressive with the kissing, and in no time at all, we were kissing pretty passionately, tongue and all. I had him now. He was all mine, and seemingly enjoying every move I made.
Eventually, I broke off kissing him on the lips and moved down to his chest, then his perky nipples, sending a shock wave through his entire body, causing him to ooze precum from his cock. He definitely had sensitive nipples, a trait I was excited about. I left his nipples, and continued down his treasure trail to his pubes, running my nose through that bush of his, feeling the texture of his pubic hair. His was just perfect, not too coarse and not to fine, just perfect, nice and thick too. I ran the tip of my tongue down the top of his cock shaft, again taking his breath away, then the tip of my tongue over his piss slit, lapping up his precum. I thought he might pass out on that move. I held his dick up against his body and sucked on his big balls, one at a time, again sending shock waves through his entire body, making him ooze more precum. I looked up at his face, but his head was tilted back. I decided it was time to move this action to the bedroom, as Lucky was about to find out what it was like to be loved by another dude, something his mind and body, I could definitely tell, were anxious to experience.
Our bodies getting prunish from being in the shower as long as we had, I turned off the water, then grabbed some towels nearby, and proceeded to dry Lucky off. At this point, he was putty in my hands, allowing me to do just about anything I wanted to do, experiencing sensations his body had never experienced before. I quickly dried myself off, after drying Lucky. Then I pulled his head back to mine and kissed him tenderly, then passionately. He seemed open to whatever I wanted to do or show him at this point. He was no longer apprehensive, but submissive to my actions. I pulled him to the bed, and laid him on his back. I crawled on top of him, letting our loins rest against one another, our manhood rejoining each another. I thrust my pelvis over his, our cocks rubbing beside each other, and our balls grazing over one another. Lucky kept sighing. I rolled over to his side and flipped him over on is stomach, then straddled his ass and gave him a massage, making him oooo and ahhhh. When I got to his ass cheeks, I kneaded the hell out of them, really relaxing the guy. He was definitely into my massage, the touch of my hands over his naked body, doing wonders for him. All inhibitions seemed to have vanished by this time. I split his ass cheeks apart and gazed at his virgin asshole. Damn, it looked sweet. His pink hole had nice curly ass crack hair around it, a beautiful sight to behold, a feast for my tongue, I thought to myself. I couldn’t wait to start in. I licked the sides of is ass crack first, sending a thrill through his entire body, then ran the tip of my tongue around his sweet rosebud, teasing it mercilessly.
“Oh FUCK! What are you doing, Josh? Wow, that took my breath away,” he said urgently, trying to recover from shock. I chuckled.
“Haven’t you had your ass eaten before?” I asked, somewhat jokingly.
“What the fuck, dude? Who the hell licks someone’s asshole? That ain’t right. Just not right at all, dude,” Lucky replied, very concerned as to my mental wellbeing at the moment. “That’s so nasty,” he added, making me chuckle.
“You need to relax and enjoy, as you’re in for a treat you never dreamed of,” I told him. He seemed to settle down a little, so I resumed my fun at his backdoor. He squirmed some as I played, but overall, I had to believe he was enjoying the hell out of the new sensation I was giving his overall body. After teasing the sides, I thrust my tongue as deep into his hole as I could get it, again, taking his breath away. I had his little hairs all wet and matted up around his hole. I wet my finger, then slowly inserted it into his hole, his hips bucking as I did. I slapped his ass cheek, and told him to settle down, as I was giving him a prostate massage, and it would make him feel like he wanted to cum. He stiffened up and complained like crazy, but held on.
“Shit, Josh, you’re going to make me cum. What the hell are you doing to me? That better not be your dick in my ass,” he warned. I laughed.
“Oh, that would be a whole lot larger than my middle finger for sure, Luck. Lie still and enjoy the feeling. I’m going to make you feel like you’re edging, but you won’t cum. Not just yet anyway,” I explained. He complained some more, but I could tell he felt tortured on the edge of an orgasm, but unable to cum. I finally relented, and withdrew my finger. My cock wanted to fuck him right then and there, as sweet as that hole looked to be, but it wasn’t the right time for something like that. He had other stages to go through first before the ultimate intimate experience. That had to wait for another time, but I knew all about that wonderful orifice of his, when the time would finally come. It would remember me for sure.
“Good Lord, that was intense!” he stammered, as I withdrew my finger. “I was sure I was going to cum. Man, you’re merciless. It was kind of awesome though. I never knew something like that could happen, and make you feel that way. Never felt anything like it,” he replied. Again, I chuckled.
“You have all kinds of things to learn, my friend, and you’re going to enjoy all of them, I can assure you,” I informed him. He kind of shook his head, as if he wasn’t sure. I thought he was going to die, when I massaged his feet, saying that was almost better than sex, a line that Tuck used many times, enjoying the hell out of me massaging his feet.
“Dude, if being gay makes you feel this good with what you’re doing, sign me up. I’m ready to join,” Lucky chided, making me laugh. I told him there were better things than a foot massage to turn him on, such as the prostate massage I just gave him. He said that was a little intense, but wild. I turned him over to see his beautiful cock at full mast and leaking copious amounts of precum. He was somewhat embarrassed. “I can’t believe I’m naked with another dude, and you’re touching me in all my private places, some I’ve never touched myself in, such as inside my ass. Is this real? What the hell am I doing?” he asked himself. I looked down at him and smiled, then kissed him tenderly on the lips, then more passionately, as my dick pressed against his abs in the process. “Damn, and I even enjoy kissing a dude. I’m going straight to hell, I just know it. This isn’t happening. It can’t be real,” he exclaimed, getting him another kiss from me, before scootching down further on his body. My ass passed over his cock, pushing it down, as I moved down to straddle his legs. I looked up at him. He was staring at the ceiling, no doubt wondering what semi-torturous event was coming next. This was almost too much fun, playing with a virgin, a macho one at that, a cop even. The thought hit me, I should be talking more about me to Dr. Wayne, and not others I was trying to help. I was the one that probably needed the help most. Anyway, I was still having fun.
I fisted his nice cock, enjoying his girth, wondering if planting that in my ass was going too far for our first encounter. I decided I should take him orally this time, then wait to see if he recovered from that before getting too engrossed. I shook his cock with my fist, then licked it like a lollipop from his taint, over his balls to the tip of his penis, stimulating the underside of his cock head with the tip of my tongue. He was writhing all over the bed, his hips bucking at times from the overstimulation of his senses, as I gripped his manhood tightly to torture it with my tongue.
“Fuck, Josh, you’re killing me, dude. I’ve never felt anything like it before,” he uttered hastily. I looked up and smiled at him, holding his penis steady in my fist. I licked his balls again and again, then sucked on each one, letting him feel the heat from my body through his testicles. He was still squirming somewhat, but was getting more used to my attention. I finally took the plunge and wrapped my lips around the head of his penis, then slid them down his shaft.
“HOLY FUCK, Josh!” he yelled. “OMG. Good grief. I have to cum. I can’t handle it anymore. I just have to cum. Let me cum. Please let me cum,” he begged. I chuckled.
“I’m not done with you just yet. You need to hold on just a little longer,” I chided, not to his amusement. Holding his dick in one hand, I started kissing his inner thighs between his balls and his thighs, further driving my new friend up the wall, again begging me to let him cum. Oozing precum became streaming precum, a precursor to the main event he begged me to let happen. I squeezed the base of his cock between my thumb and forefinger to break the need for an immediate ejaculation, so that I had time for more fun. After licking and kissing his inner thighs, teasing him mercilessly, I again straddled him, rubbing our cocks together, jacking them up against one another, removing some of his precum and tasting it myself, mixing it with some of mine. Then I ran my asshole over the end of his cock a few times, further stimulating my new friend, as I kissed him passionately. I picked up one of his hands and put it on my cock and told him to jack it for me, as I reached behind and jacked his precum slick penis. He was sweating profusely. I pushed his arms behind his head and attacked his hairy pits, taking in the scent of his now sweaty pits.
“Dude, you’re fucking killing me. Licking my pits and asshole, it’s just not right,” he said, as he was semi-lost in some euphoric trance. I told him some of what he considered to be nasty, was something he’d learn to enjoy. “I can’t believe you put my dick in your mouth. I just can’t imagine putting a dude’s nasty dick in my mouth,” he said, as I was licking his pits with my tongue, pulling at some of his pit hair with my teeth. I might have been going a little bit overboard on him for his first experience, but hell, I was on my time, and I was going to have fun. I was concerned, after this first experience, he might freak out and never talk to me again or have anything to do with any of this, so I was determined to get all the pleasure I could get out of him I could while I had him. He seemed open to most anything at the moment, at least he hadn’t told me ‘no’ regarding anything so far. He complained, but never stopped me. I moved my cock up closer to his mouth, asking him if he wanted to taste it. He looked extremely nervous, but did put his hand around it and jacked it a couple of times. I held his cock behind me, jacking it ever so gently, as I didn’t want him to explode just yet. I moved my dick closer to his mouth. He raised his head a little, his tongue coming out to lick the head of my cock, sending a thrill through my body.
“That’s it, nice and gentle, Lucky. Good boy. Now lick down the shaft. It didn’t kill you now, did it? You’re doing great so far. Making me horny as hell,” I added, encouraging him to go further. “Now wrap your lips around the head of my cock, and run your tongue underneath the head while my dick is in your mouth,” I encouraged. He made a face, then took the head of my penis in his mouth and did as I instructed. He almost gagged, coming off my cock rather quickly, spitting out the side of his mouth.
“How do you guys put a dick in your mouth. It’s just not natural,” he complained, making all kinds of faces. I ran my fingers through his wavy hair, then kissed him tenderly on the lips, then more passionately. He was starting to get the kissing down rather well, I thought. I cradled his head, bringing it up again to meet my cock. He tried again, and this time was more successful. I leaned forward a bit to let him get more of my shaft in his mouth, instead of just the head. He took it for a few moments, then gagged again. I backed off, telling him he’d get used to it, and learn to love to give his partner the pleasure he wanted in return.
I scootched back down his torso and over his throbbing cock, teasing it with my asshole, feeling the warmth of his precum lube my asshole once again. I was actually teasing myself doing that to him, as my asshole wanted that cock inside me in the worst way. That was not to happen, not yet anyway. Able to lean forward and stimulate his nipples, I nibbled on one while tweaking the other, again making his body writhe and squirm underneath me. He actually grabbed my head and pulled me to him to kiss me once again, passionately kissing me over and over, as if he wasn’t able to control himself with the passion he was feeling all through his body. I was somewhat shocked, sensing the boy really knew what he wanted and needed, having come alive, ready to breed however his body could with a new found lover. He flattened me out on top of him, our cocks rubbing together once again. He was thrusting his loins as if to breed, but not having hole to breed in. Our cocks were rubbing up against each other, an intense feeling between us, reminding me of my youth with my friends, before we learned how to anally fuck one another, having thrust our loins against each other to the point of ejaculation. Lucky thrust mercilessly, our cocks tight together, our mouths locked on one another. Suddenly he stiffened up like crazy, hollered out, then I felt the warmth of his seed between us, as he bucked crazily, his cock convulsing his sperm, sending it out to breed whatever it was engaged with. He grabbed me and held me tightly, as he continued to expel his large load. While it wasn’t that pleasurable for me, I was so grateful, it was an explosive surprise for him, one he couldn’t hold back. He was so horned up, he couldn’t hold back his load. He had to shoot it, and shoot it hard. Out of breath, and sweating like crazy, his body went limp below me. I tenderly kissed him on the lips, allowing him to catch his breath. He wanted to kiss me in the worst way also, but was completely exhausted with the orgasm he just experienced. I looked into his eyes and smiled, then kissed him on the tip of his nose, as I ran my fingers through his thick wavy hair again, smiling at him the entire time.
“Josh, I’ve never had an orgasm like that in my life. Good Lord, that was intense. Whew. I don’t know what to say, and don’t have the breath to say it,” he said, still trying to get his breath. Again, I smiled, and continued to comfort him, kissing him intermittently while he regained his composure. I leaned down and sucked the remaining sperm from his wilting cock, giving him another thrill. “Oh, shit. Wow, that was unexpected. You tasted my load?” he asked, half concerned.
“Absolutely. That’s the best part. Plenty of protein there, buddy,” I replied. He looked at me like I was crazy.
“I can’t believe we did what we did, or it was anything like it was. This just blows my mind. I don’t know what to say right now,” Lucky stated. I winked at him.
“Save that for later, as we’re just getting started,” I replied, concerning him even more.
Jordan, Buzz, Nate, Ken and Cam joined Blake, Jake and I for lunch, as usual. I hesitated saying anything about the surveillance of Spence and Simon, respecting the fact that Conner asked nothing be said to anyone, or it could jeopardize their investigation. I did report to the group, that the arson was still being investigated, but so far, nothing had been determined. Jordan said he didn’t think anything would be uncovered before the events of Saturday took place, as those types of investigations took time.
“Everything is still on for Saturday’s demolition, as far as the planning office is concerned. They haven’t had a cancellation in the permit requested for Saturday’s demo at Kyle’s,” Buzz reported.
“Sounds like it’s going to take place on schedule then. Those boys will be in bulldozers at the butt crack of dawn, tearing up the place. Should be interesting when they find out they don’t own the property, and they are trespassing. That would be trespassing and intentional destruction of private property they don’t own,” Jordan added. I smiled.
“Those boys just can’t help themselves. They’re being a little too eager on this one,” I stated. Everyone agreed. Everything set for the bank tomorrow afternoon?” I asked.
“Invescor is wiring the money first thing in the morning. It’ll sit in a holding account until tomorrow afternoon. Cliff says no one will notice it in a holding account until it has been assigned to Kyle’s account in payoff of his loan. At that time, it will be reported as received in payment of the loan, but the money will have been there most of the day, which in any legal sense is a constructive placement, meaning the note is constructively paid off the second the money hits the bank, regardless of when it is assigned to the loan account. That way, Cliff can hide it until he does the loan payoff process. Cliff will assign it to the account tomorrow at 4:30, print out a receipt, and mark the loan paid in full. He will have copies of the paid in full note for Kyle, which he will bring to Kyle. There is no need for Kyle to go to the bank. We’ve sent instructions to Kyle as to what to do and when. Cliff talked to him, and he totally understands what his obligations are to payoff the note. So, if anyone doesn’t believe the note is paid off on Saturday morning, Kyle will have the proof in his hands. Cliff will bring it to the bar on Friday night, since Kyle will be here. You can all look at it then,” Ken informed us. We all gave a sigh of relief. “Josh, I’ll text you when the money has been officially wired into the bank. Cliff will call me from an outside line to let me know it’s there,” Ken added.
“Assuming there is damage done to the property by Seward and Weinstein’s construction company, our lawyers at my old firm will file with a judge a cease and desist order to halt all damages and have them vacate the premises immediately, asking the court for damages on Kyle’s behave and punitive damages. I have the paperwork already written up, and my friend at my old law firm, ready to file them. I will hand them over to him on Saturday morning. All he knows at this point is we might need to file some motions on behalf of Kyle on Saturday morning. Once he sees the paperwork, he’ll know exactly what it’s for,” Jordan informed us. I was all smiles.
“You guys did a great job putting all of this together. It was for a good cause, but you guys went above and beyond to right an injustice and take care of a friend. I’m so proud of all of you, even you, Cam, for stepping in and helping out a great friend. You all should be proud of each other for your efforts in all of this,” I told them.
“Hey, anything to help shut down those bastards, Josh. I can’t stand them for what they’ve done to my life and what they were about to do to Kyle. It’s just wrong. They’ve fucked my father over a few times also. No, I’m more than proud to help take down those bastards. Thanks for giving me the opportunity to help on this one. It’s my pleasure, believe me,” Cam replied. I patted him on the back.
“You coming to help with game night tomorrow night? We could use the help, and we’d enjoy your company on the eve of the great takedown,” I chided. Damn, for a minute, I really thought he was going to smile.
“I’ll be here to help. I enjoy being with you guys and helping out,” Cam replied. I thanked him profusely.
“We need to bring up a more pleasant subject. As you all know, all of us students, children to most of you guys, are going to the Pink Flamingo in Key West for Spring Break, having reserved the entire place. Yeh, I know, it’s a hell of a hit to revenue, as that’s a full sellout week anyway for paying customers, but it’s a cheap way to reward everyone that’s worked so hard for us, to kick back, relax and enjoy. We might drink a few beers during that time also. For you corporate guys, that means you’ll carry on, handling the day to day affairs of the company, which I know you guys enjoy doing,” I said, before I was interrupted by Jordan, complaining about being left behind in the cold.
“Here’s what I was thinking. We need to plan a day where we have you guys involved in a meeting to discuss where we are and where we’re going. I’d like a report from each area, a presentation of what was accomplished and what is left to accomplish, and announce any plans on how we reach our goals. I’d like to fly you guys down there, and your respective partners, if any, to come in one afternoon, spend the night, have the meeting the next day, then fly out the following morning back here. We’ll have a big dinner with everyone the night before the meeting and the night of the meeting. You don’t need to bring many clothes because there, we don’t wear any, except maybe we should wear shorts and t-shirts for the meeting, so we don’t get distracted checking each other out. That way, you guys get a little R&R and we can write it off as a strategic business meeting. You guys up for that?” I asked. I saw smiles all around the table.
“I think we could handle that amount of time away from the office. We still have folks here to take care of things for us. Jonas and the bullpen can take care of all the little things that might come up,” Jordan said. Ken agreed. “So, I can bring Buzz, Nate can bring Hunter, if he can get off, and Ken can bring James? That’s what you’re saying?” Jordan asked. I smiled, shaking my head ‘yes’. “Wow, I think that’d be great, Josh. I like the idea, and I’m sure the rest of the guys do also.”
“Hey, I’m game,” Ken chimed in. Nate said he’d check with Hunter. Blake said he’d get a list of everyone coming, and we’d see what we needed for transportation. I told them most all of our guys were going commercial, but I might have Tom and James fly a few of us down there in the Latitude, and maybe the corporate staff could come down and go back that way also. I’d have to check with Tom and James. Everyone seemed excited about some time in the warm sun of Florida, drinking beer, then swimming and relaxing naked outside.
“What other company could one work for, where you have meetings in the nude beside a pool and hot tub, with beer?” Jordan chided.
“You could ask Carson if he wanted to attend our one-day meeting, which we’ll try to keep short so you guys get a little time for some relaxation and fun,” I told Nate. Nate said he’d let Carson know, and see if he could shake loose to be there. Nate asked if Greer would attend since he was already there. I told Nate, with this many naked guys descending on the PF, I didn’t think we could keep him out. That made the guys laugh.
We had a quick lunch, then Blake told me we needed to take off for Real Estate class. I told the guys they might want to join us tomorrow night here to enjoy the game, have a few beers, and see if there were any new developments before Saturday morning, when the shit, undoubtedly, would hit the fan. They all said they thought they’d be here. Nate said he thought he could bring Hunter with him, as Hunter had a couple of days off finally, although he might be on call. I told Nate to be sure and bring him, as I missed seeing his hot self. Nate rolled his eyes and shook his head, but told me he was glad I thought of Hunter that way. I told him it was hard not to. I told Nate, I was looking forward to him bringing Hunter to the PF for the meeting, as I had never seen him naked yet, and that would be a great opportunity. Nate said I was terrible, but fun.
Blake and I took off for Real Estate, hoping Duncan might enlighten us on any new information he may have picked up since the last time we saw him. He seemed happy to see us. “Hey, did you guys happen to get invited to the news conference the University is having on Saturday at Kyle’s old property?” Duncan asked us, somewhat excited. I told him we didn’t receive an invitation. “That’s funny, as I thought you might, considering you’re building a large building here in town also, as many of the area’s business heads and contributors are invited. It’s at 10:00. The president of the university is going to speak, announcing the plans for the new science building to be built on that site. I know that’s a bone of contention with you guys, being friends of Kyle’s, but it is a big event for this town. I’m sure you’d be welcome if you wanted to come,” Duncan told us.
“Hey, we might just wander by there, and see what’s going on if it’s open to the public,”
I replied.
“It is, but not that many people know about it, which is why invitations were given out. Live 5 News will be there with a reporter to cover the event, so it will be broadcast locally, at least. The mayor is going to be there along with the city council members, so it’ll be a nice event. With the construction of the dormitory, the construction of the new office building you guys are building and now the new science building, we’re starting to see some major progress in Uni. I hope this continues to attract more business and interest in our community to help it grow and prosper,” Duncan said, somewhat excited. I know Blake and I were thinking this was going to be a huge bust with all those dignitaries there to watch it crumble right before their very eyes. This had to work. It just had to.
“Sounds like a nice event, Duncan. Some of us will try to make it. Maybe even Kyle might show up,” I mentioned, giving Duncan some discomfort.
“He wouldn’t make a scene or anything, would he?” Duncan asked.
“Not unless there was a legitimate scene to make, I wouldn’t think. Kyle’s level headed. He knew what he was up against going into what happened here. He’s cool,” I replied. Duncan seemed somewhat relieved with my response. If he only knew, I thought.
At the end of class, Duncan told us goodbye, saying he’d see us Saturday morning. I told him, I wouldn’t miss that for the world. He thought it was great we’d choose to be there. So did I.
Blake and I had a good laugh, as we headed back to the bar, thinking about the debacle that would happen on Saturday. “There are going to be a lot of people shit their pants when they find out what Weinstein, Seward, and Hastings at the bank did to them. Their lawyers are going to shit that no one verified ownership of the property. They got too greedy too fast. Well, I guess they’re going to have to pay the price for that greed,” I commented. Blake said it was going to be one of the biggest debacles of all times, only to be taught at the university as a case study in stupidity. I had to agree.
All through swim practice, I couldn’t help but think about Saturday morning, and how I now had a legitimate reason to be there for the press conference announcing the new Science building. Needless to say, I was pleasantly surprised even, when I got back from swim practice to see an envelope, hand delivered from the mayor’s office, formally inviting me and guests to attend the press conference. This was almost too good to be true. Now we all had a front row seat at ground zero, only we were spectators to watch the complete collapse of the political hierarchy in this town. It was almost too good to be true. I showed the invitation to Kyle when he arrived for dinner. He about shit himself, not believing it be true, although seeing it with his own eyes.
“Can you believe the audacity of these people?” Kyle asked us. “It absolutely blows my mind, they could be so stupid as to plan all of this, ignoring the laws of the land and legal protocols. What the hell are they thinking?” Kyle asked.
“They’re not thinking, or someone’s so sure of themselves, they’ve abandoned all reason at this point. It’s pure greed driving this thing, Kyle. That’s all it is. I’ll bet Rogers got invited to this thing on Saturday morning also. Make sure he intends to go. You need to make sure he has a front row seat to enjoy the show,” I urged. Kyle said he’d make sure Rogers was there. I gave him a side hug. Kyle seemed rather happy tonight, enjoying his beer, good food and the great company of friends he joined, who basically turned his life around from shit to gold. I told him to get a good night’s sleep tonight, then join us for dinner and the game night tomorrow night, acting tomorrow like nothing had changed, but Cliff would have his paperwork tomorrow night here at the bar. Kyle said he couldn’t wait to see the note marked ‘paid in full’. I gave him a side hug, making him smile.
“Again, I can never thank you enough, Josh. All of you have been so wonderful, and have made my life fantastic compared to where it was headed. I’ll never be able to repay you for what you’ve done,” Kyle commented.
“Just be our friend, and stay with us for the rest of your business career, then we’ll call it even,” I replied. I thought he was going to cry, he was so happy.
“I’d never leave you guys no matter what happens. If I got ten million out of this deal somehow, I’d roll it over into stock in your company, and join forces with you immediately. I’m yours for as long as you’ll have me,” he pledged. I had to full on hug him for that one.
“Good to hear, as guys like you are one in a million, and we need to love you for life,” I told him. Jake told him the same, as did Blake.
After dinner, Kyle said he was going to go home, study his instructions until he could recite them by heart, then get a good night’s sleep. I told him he could sleep with us tonight, if he wanted to, making him smile. He said if he did that, he was sure not to get a sound sleep, but his ass would feel a hell of a lot better. He thought he better sleep by himself tonight, getting a good night’s sleep so he was ready to go tomorrow.
“Tomorrow night, you’re going to be nervous, but you’ll be here with us to work for game night. Why don’t you bring Iggy with you, and plan on spending the night, so we can distract you from your nervousness, and the impending situation you’ll be dealing with on Saturday morning,” I suggested. His face lit up with a huge smile.
“I can’t think of a better way than to forget my nerves, than to spend time with you guys. I’d love that, and Iggy would love it also,” Kyle replied, making it a date.
“Hey, just in case you get any calls tomorrow from the TV station or anyone else inquiring about the transfer of your property, just say you have no comment at this time, as to make them believe you lost your land to the bank. We don’t want to give any indication to anyone other than us here, that something has changed all the plans the entire community made regarding the sale of his land. Kyle said he had no trouble saying, ‘no comment’. I told him that was great.
After Kyle hugged and kissed us goodbye, heading home, I realized I had to go to Lucky’s apartment, to hear what he wanted to discuss. I had no idea what it involved, unless it had something to do with Spence and Simon, he wanted to tell me about, or any clues he might have picked up. I reminded Jake I was going to see Lucky.
“Well, try not to fall in love, would you. The last time you guys tangled, you were dancing dick to dick, balls to balls naked in Kyle’s bathtub. Try not to repeat that situation,” Jake chided. I rolled my eyes and chuckled.
“I hardly doubt that will ever happen again, Jake. The guy is straight, and from what Conner told me, is quite the ladies’ man, but doesn’t keep a steady girlfriend. I guess he likes to play the field,” I replied.
“Well remind him to play in his field and not ours,” Jake chided. I laughed, but told him it was all good, I was sure of it. I grabbed my coat, then kissed Jake goodbye, and headed out in my Jeep to find Lucky’s apartment, having put the address he gave me in my GPS. It was only a ten-minute drive to Lucky’s apartment.
I found the apartment without any trouble, then knocked on his door. He was all smiles when he saw me. “Come on in out of the cold,” he said, ushering me into his apartment, telling me to throw my jacket anywhere. He was dressed in athletic shorts and a police t-shirt.
“Still wearing the colors, even off duty?” I asked, making fun of his t-shirt.
“That’s in case I have to run out of here in a hurry on a call, or something,” he replied. I gave him an awkward look, as if I wasn’t buying it. “Okay, maybe it just makes me feel better wearing it, and when I take my shirt off with a lady I might happen to be with, it’s kind of a turn on for them. What can I say?” he replied.
“Okay, so now we know the real reason. That’s cool. It is impressive,” I had to say. He smiled. He looked nervous, but then he made some small talk, asking me if I wanted a beer. I told him, I’d have one with him. That seemed to please him, as he opened the refrigerator and grabbed us a couple, then sat down at the other end of the couch I was sitting on.
“Conner tell you what I uncovered at Spence and Simon’s last night?” Lucky asked. I nodded ‘yes’ as I took a big sip of my beer.
“Interesting information, none of which is pertinent to Kyle, but hell, we’ll take anything to put those bastards away, Lucky,” I replied.
“There is something really wrong going on there, Josh. I can feel it. We ran the plates on some of the vehicles of their supposed friends, and a couple of the cars were registered to suspected drug dealers. There’s drugs there, I can feel it. If I could get Dutch close to the house, I could prove it. There was one guy that stood guard while one of the suspected drug dealers was in the house. Not only that, but there’s girls there too. Not sure what ages they are, maybe all of age, but they looked young. At least high school age, if I had to guess,” Lucky told me, getting my attention. I’m on days starting tomorrow, so I’ll watch the house during the day also to see if anyone comes or goes that we need to pay attention to. Too bad Kyle’s situation will be over on Saturday morning. It’s a shame what those guys did to him, and didn’t have to, because they were getting his land legally anyway,” Lucky told me. I smirked.
“I wouldn’t say it was all above board, but that’s debatable. At any rate, you’re right. They had no right to do what they did to Kyle, terrorizing him like they did, intimidating him to leave his own property, then purposefully destroying part of his property by burning down a building,” I commented. Lucky said we didn’t know it was Spence and Simon that burned the building down, but it was highly likely. I remined Lucky that one of them as much as admitted to burning the building down in retaliation for Kyle destroying their sign, then lawyered up before they said anything else. Lucky said he did remember Conner telling him that.
Lucky went through his beer rather quickly, still giving me the impression he was nervous about something. He ran off and got another beer, asking me if I needed a second one yet. I told him I still had most of mine currently, so I was good. “You okay?” I asked, noticing his nervousness.
“Me? Yeh, fine. Never better,” he replied, unconvincingly. I gave him a frown. “Okay, I just needed to ask you some questions about a few things, I’ve been thinking about, I can’t get out of my mind. Bear with me on this, as it’s difficult enough to describe what’s bugging me. Can we agree to have a confidential conversation about what I’m about to ask you about, as this is embarrassing as hell? Before I ask you anything, I have to know I can trust you, or it would just destroy me to know you talked to anyone about what I want to ask you,” he asked. I was totally confused, not sure if it involved Kyle, Spence and Simon or even Conner for that matter. He saw the puzzled look on my face as he waited for my answer.
“Lucky, anyone that knows me, knows the answer to that question. A friend is a friend, and I’ll keep anything a friend asks me to keep a secret, confidential between the two of us, unless you’re about to tell me you’re going to murder someone or possibly take your own life, then I’ll go to the inth degree to help you with whatever is bothering you, and possibly seek help,” I replied.
“No, no, it’s nothing that bizarre. Nothing like that, Josh. It’s just embarrassing stuff,” he replied.
“Okay, you’ve become a friend. We’re drinking beer together, and discussing a case we both have interest in. I did rescue you, and tried to help save you from freezing to death, so I believe we have some history together. I’m all ears, so what can I help you with, you seem embarrassed about?” I asked. He half smiled.
“First of all, let me say, I’m a straight man when it comes to sex. I’ve liked women from the first time I got my hands on my dad’s Playboy magazines when I was growing up. Have to say I beat off rather regularly, sometimes multiple times a day, using those magazines as stimulation. Lost my virginity to an older girl when I was 15. She was 19, I think. She came on to me, mind you. I didn’t seduce her. She knew what she wanted, and went after it. Hell, I was not going to back down from a proposition like that. Are you kidding? At that age, I would have fucked a grandmother, not that I ever did that, or would do that, but might when if and when I become a grandfather. Anyway, that’s beside the point. I was somewhat oversexed, having a real taste of pussy at a young age. This affair with this older girl went on for some time. Man, did I love dipping my stick in that pussy of hers. Looking back, and remembering her, I’m not sure why, other than that’s all that was available to a 15 year-old me at the time. Later some guy got her pregnant, and she married the dude which ended my fun. Thinking back on that now, and being in law enforcement, that girl could have been in a lot of trouble, possibly charged with statutory rape. I was so stupid at the time, but the hormones were raging. Oh, and when I was a senior in high school, I kind of had sex with a 29 year old teacher who was smoking hot, and she knew it too. I loved our tutoring sessions. She even helped pay for my first car. I felt kind of guilty after that, thinking I was actually being paid to have sex with her. While flattering as hell, and I was getting my rocks off quite frequently, I was somewhat of a male prostitute, although she downplayed the money part as just her way of helping me out, and thanking me for making her so happy,” Lucky told me, fascinating me to no end. “She remarried, having had a broken marriage when I was taking care of her. So, that one went away also.”
“Did you happen to have any girlfriends your own age, Lucky?” I had to ask. He smiled.
“I did, as a matter of fact. I had to juggle who I fucked, and when I fucked, to keep them all straight. Sometimes that was difficult to do. But I never had to jerk off that much, having all that pussy to take care of. I had a hard time keeping a relationship going with the girlfriends my age. Mainly because I was distracted with the teacher at that time, and trying to keep her happy. I was privileged to have a nice dick all the ladies seemed to love, which is what kept relationships together for as long as they were. If I wasn’t endowed like I was, that would never have happened, I hate to say. Lately, I’ve only been fortunate enough to have some one-night stands, nothing that ever turned into a steady relationship, nor did I care to pursue any of them. It was just sex, and that was it. Felt good at the time, but nothing meaningful, if you know what I mean,” he commented. I smiled, wondering why he was telling me all of this, as interesting as it was. “What I mean to say, Josh, is I’m straight, and I think I love pussy and sucking on titties. I like fucking and draining my balls. I like getting off, no doubt about it. But the other night, when you held me in your arms, and we were balls to balls, dick to dick, something came over me I couldn’t explain, which never should have happened,” he stated, getting my immediate attention.
“What could that possibly be, Lucky?” I asked. “I didn’t do anything to you sexually. I was just as panicked as you were, trying to get your body temperature up anyway I could. You had to have others around you to let your body absorb our body heat to heat you up. I was worried stiff about you, trying to warm you up as quickly as I possibly could. You couldn’t have stood on your own two feet long enough to warm up, so I jumped in the tub with you to hold you in the warm water to warm you up. There was nothing sexual involved in any of that. Not that I felt anyway. Why, did you?” I asked curiously.
“Josh, I’ve never touched another dude’s dick before in my life. No dude has ever touched my dick before. Not ever. That night, I felt your dick up against my dick, ending the ‘never’ on both counts. I mean our dicks touched one another, something I never experienced in all my life. I should have been traumatized over that happening, but I wasn’t. It bothers me that I wasn’t,” Lucky confessed.
“Lucky, you weren’t thinking about anything sexual at the time. Nor was I. We were totally focused on bringing up your body temperature, getting it back to normal. That’s all. You didn’t have time to be traumatized over anything like dicks touching one another, as we were totally concentrating on saving your life. That’s all. So why the concern? If you need me to tell you it didn’t mean anything, then I can truthfully tell you, it didn’t mean anything. I never gave it a second thought. My only concern was to get your body temp back up, and you back to normal,” I told him. He still looked concerned. I was puzzled.
“That’s just it, Josh. I’ve never really had a gay thought that I can remember, but after that happened, I don’t know but, it affected me somehow. It’s been bugging me to death lately. I think about it all the time. I can’t stop thinking about it. Frankly, it’s driving me crazy thinking about it,” he confessed, leaving me even more puzzled.
“Lucky, it was a near death experience in all practicality. You don’t really know what you thought at the time, as it was a traumatic experience. What’s bugging you that you think you may have felt?” I asked, trying to get to the bottom of what was bothering him. He looked embarrassed.
“I don’t know, Josh, but I feel like it might have meant something. It felt nice, normal, like it might be what I’ve been searching for, something more meaningful than I’ve had with women. Now, there I go, thinking it’s a gay thing, and I know for sure I’m not gay,” Lucky replied.
“Wow, didn’t know I had that much of an influence on someone just trying to save their life. Do you think you felt some overwhelming care for me, because I was the one that was trying to save you? You feel like you owe me something for helping you? If that’s the case, you certainly don’t owe me anything sexual at all. A simple ‘thanks for saving my ass’ would work fine for me. I still appreciate and respect you, Lucky,” I offered. He still looked puzzled and confused.
“Well, I certainly owe you a debt of gratitude. No doubt about that, Josh. But, I don’t know. Something happened during that time, something that haunts me to this day, and I can’t seem to shake it,” he replied.
“I really don’t know what to tell you, Lucky. I’m no shrink, but I tend to think everything that happened was almost too overwhelming to comprehend at the time, which has left you with questions you wouldn’t normally have, and never even think of. We never know how we’re going to react when we think we might be dying. I think that reality is just now setting in for you, and it has you rattled, that’s all,” I replied.
“The odd thing is, Josh, I never felt anywhere near death at the time. I didn’t think about dying at all. I knew I was going to be fine, and that I just had to work through the process. Luckily, you were there to help me work through it,” he replied.
“I was, so you fixated your relief, gratitude, thankfulness on me, for being there for you to help you through all of this, something I never thought anything about, but knew it had to be done, and Kyle and Blake helped with all of that. You’ll be fine in time. You said you never thought about dying at the time. Maybe now the gravity of the situation is just starting to sink in and it bothers you. You may be having a delayed reaction,” I suggested.
“Josh, the only thing that bothers me about that night is the closeness I felt with you, and seemed to want, and now miss. I know that sounds stupid, but it’s real to me, and nothing about it is me at all. I can’t explain it,” he replied. I was more puzzled than ever now.
“Okay, let’s try this approach. Do you feel like you want to touch another guy’s dick? Does the thought of that intrigue you or turn you on?” I asked.
“No, not really. Like I said, I’ve never touched another dude’s dick before I touched yours and you touched mine,” he replied.
“Do you feel like you want to know me better, hug me, even kiss me? Would that satisfy you, and make you feel better?” I asked. Lucky made a contorted face, like he didn’t think that would be cool.
“No, when I think of kissing or being naked with someone, I think of a girl, not a guy. I mean I’ve been in a lot of locker rooms at the gym, hell even at the station. I see penises all the time, and never once have I been turned on by a naked dude. Not that I can remember anyway,” Lucky replied. “I’m pretty sure that’s something I wouldn’t forget.” I chuckled, thinking about his answer. He probably wouldn’t forget being aroused by seeing another guy’s dick and balls, even a nice ass. Not like me anyway.
“So, none of that turns you on or even arouses you in any way. I don’t know how to satisfy your concern by talking it through, yet something still troubles you. The only suggestion I have to make would be to duplicate what happened, and see how you react. If it abhors you, then the thoughts you have should automatically go away. If it turns you on, then that’s a different story and we’ll have to go from there. I’m pretty sure you’d think doing it again would be icky and make you not want to have anything to do with it,” I suggested. There was a look of fear in his eyes now.
“OOoooo, you think?” he asked, making a face.
“Yep, pretty much. I don’t mind doing it again, if it will put your mind at ease and get rid of what haunts you, proving to yourself you’re straight. Didn’t bother me then, and won’t bother me now. Let’s get naked, jump in the shower, and put this to rest once and for all,” I suggested, in a very upbeat manner. Lucky seemed hesitant, but he was anxious to put these weird feelings he was experiencing behind him, I could tell.
“Well, I guess, but no one can ever know about this, Josh. It’s creepy, and I’d die if anyone found out what we did,” he replied. I stood up, and slapped him on the back.
“You and I are the only ones that will ever know about this. I chock this up as therapy, like trying to treat PTSD, which is what I think you’re suffering from. You had a traumatic experience that keeps coming back and haunting you. You’re fixating on the closeness of you and me at the time in a compromising intimate situation, which had no bearing on anything. I’m sure you’ll be fine, once we replicate the incident. Come on, stud, let’s get naked, and creep you out once and for all,” I told him, as we headed for the bedroom and his bathroom. He had a tub shower just like Kyle’s. I thought that was perfect, as we could duplicate the situation perfectly. I started to take my clothes off. I had more to take off than he did, him just wearing athletic shorts and a t-shirt. He was taking his time, not really sure he was into this.
“Josh, this is so weird. I can’t believe I’m doing this. But, you might be right. Who in their right mind, tries to gross themselves out? I see crazy shit everyday, being a police officer, so nothing should really rattle me, but this, I don’t know. This is just way beyond creepy,” he replied, as he dropped his shorts, revealing a nice bulge in his boxer shorts. I was fully naked standing before him as he reluctantly slid his briefs down. We were both flaccid at the time, the same situation we were in at Kyle’s, the only difference was he was shivering to death at the time, and now we were both calm. Lucky turned the water on and got it to the right temperature. I motioned for him to hop in. He stepped inside the tub. I stepped in behind him, then he drew the shower curtain.
“How you doing so far?” I asked, making light of the situation, trying to make him feel as comfortable as I could.
“Okay, I guess, but I’ve never been this close to a naked dude in a shower before. It’s kind of weird,” he replied.
“Weird and creepy, is what we’re aiming for, Lucky. So far so good. Okay, now turn around, and let’s get this over with. We both know I’m gay, but even though you have a smoking hot body, I look at you as a friend in need of some help, and I don’t feel the need to jump your bones,” I told him, getting a half-chuckle out of him.
“Well, that’s a relief, I guess. But thanks for the compliment. Nice to know I’m desirable to a gay dude,” he chuckled. Lucky hesitatingly turned around to face me. I reached up my arms and stepped forward, throwing my arms around him, as I did the night I was trying to warm him up. He was shaking, even though he wasn’t cold tonight. I pulled him to me tightly, hugging him as I did once before, dick to dick and balls to balls. He had his arms around me.
“Doing okay, big guy?” I asked, still making light of the situation. Then it happened. I felt the firmness of his cock, as it became hard between us. He held me tighter, hoping it would go away. I was shocked it happened, but then thought nothing of it, and maybe it would subside, once he got comfortable in our embrace. Still, he was hard as a rock, then let me go and pushed me back. I thought he was going to cry.
“OMG, Josh. What the fuck? What’s wrong with me? I can’t be turned on, I just can’t. Shit, I am gay. Now what?” he asked, about to lose it. I pulled him back to me and hugged him, running my hand up his back, to comfort him.
“Easy there, Lucky. Sometimes these things just happen because of the closeness to one another. We’re good friends, so no harm, no foul. You’re good. No one will ever know. Just relax. Let your body do what your body wants to do. Like I said, no one will ever know. If you want to experiment some to put your mind at ease, you can touch me anyway and anywhere you want to. Just satisfy yourself as to what you think you want to know or need to know,” I offered. At the moment, I was still flaccid, worried about Lucky, but I was starting to feel some enlargement down below. I mean, let’s face it, I was naked up against a very hot guy, larger than me and very macho, with a nice hairy chest, nice muscles, a tight ass, nice legs, a smoking hot cock and a nice set of balls, plus a face that could make a straight man’s dick hard, and lips that said kiss me all over. It was hard to remain flaccid in a situation like that. I couldn’t contain it, and soon was as hard as he was.
“Josh, you’ve got a boner too,” he said in horror. I chuckled.
“Well, I am gay, and that’s a natural response to a guy hugging me with a boner. What’d you expect?” I chided.
“OMG, now what?” he asked, almost freaking out. I shrugged my shoulders, as we continued to embrace one another, him fearful of letting me go, with him standing there in front of another dude with his big cock at full mast. It was almost comical, in my mind, but I didn’t want to embarrass him.
“How about you turn around, and I wash you. We’ll wash each other, and see if this situation doesn’t resolve itself. Let’s try that. Just try to relax,” I suggested. Lucky let me go, and quickly turned his back to me, his cock head wiping across my abs as he did. I got a little thrill out of that, seeing the size of his penis for the first time, up close and personal. He had a nice mushroom head on his cock, one that begged to have my lips on, I thought to myself. I grabbed the shower, gel and started washing his back first. I started on his shoulders, arms and neck, then down his back, then over his muscular ass, down the back of his thighs, then down his calves to his feet. I came back up, and quickly ran my fingers through his hairy ass crack, giving him quite a thrill, although not meaning to. I was sure that was the first time someone had their fingers in that area of his body in his entire lifetime. I washed his pecs and abs from behind, as I pressed my body up against his back, him feeling my hard cock up against his ass.
“You’re not going to fuck me, are you?” he asked, very concerned. I chuckled.
“Gawd no, Lucky. We’re just experimenting here. Just trying to relax with a nice shower. We’re good. Just try to relax,” I told him. I loved the feel of my hands over his hairy pecs and down his ribbed abs, down his treasure trail. I felt him inhale and hold it, as my soapy hands went through his thick pubes and circled his cock, giving it a few stokes to clean it, mind you. Damn, he had a nice sized cock, definitely thicker than mine, but maybe a half-inch shorter in length. Then I cradled his balls, and washed his hairy taint, all the while he held his breath. “You can breathe now,” I chided. “No one died here. All is well,” I assured him. “Now tell me that didn’t feel good.”
“Uh, it was okay I guess. Felt good, but it’s just a little weird. Never did anything like this before. I’m okay,” he answered hesitatingly. I smiled at him.
“Okay, now you wash me, and check out everything you think you might want to know about another dude’s body. This is your chance to find out, Lucky. I’m all yours,” I told him, standing in front of him with my arms in the air. He wasn’t quite sure how to start. I turned my back to him, and told him to do to me, what I did to him. He lathered up his hands and started with my shoulders, neck, arms, then down my back. When he got to my ass, I spread my cheeks with my hands to give him access to my asshole. I could feel a finger brush by it, giving me quite a thrill, but freaking him out somewhat.
“Oh shit. I touched your asshole,” he said, weirded out. I laughed.
“Relax, it’s clean. No harm done. Continue on. You’re doing just great,” I told him, chuckling. He started up again, going down my legs, then feet. His touch felt great, and only heightened my need to show him more things. He lathered up his hands again and reached around me to wash my pecs and abs. He was intentionally keeping his hard cock away from my ass, almost contorting his body to do it. I backed up against his cock, pushing it between my legs, letting it hit the back of my ball sack. He gasp, as I impaled his cock between my thighs. “Relax, Lucky. You’re fine. Feels great to me, and I know it feels good to you also. Just enjoy what you can, and quit thinking about all the crap other people might think about what’s happening. It’s just you and me together here, so find out what you need to find out, as this might be your one and only chance,” I told him. He relaxed some after that. His hands bypassed my junk, as he washed my front from behind me, his cock still between my thighs. I grabbed his soapy hands with mine, then ran them over my hard cock and balls, again taking his breath away. I kept them there for several moments, moving them all over my hard cock and my balls, hoping he’d get used to the feeling, and not fear touching them. He followed my lead, and seemed to relax some. I finally turned around to rinse off and our penises rubbed against one another, making him jump. I pulled him to me in an embrace, then pulled his head to mine and kissed him tenderly on the lips. At first, he hesitated, then he relented and kissed me, mouth closed. I got more aggressive with the kissing, and in no time at all, we were kissing pretty passionately, tongue and all. I had him now. He was all mine, and seemingly enjoying every move I made.
Eventually, I broke off kissing him on the lips and moved down to his chest, then his perky nipples, sending a shock wave through his entire body, causing him to ooze precum from his cock. He definitely had sensitive nipples, a trait I was excited about. I left his nipples, and continued down his treasure trail to his pubes, running my nose through that bush of his, feeling the texture of his pubic hair. His was just perfect, not too coarse and not to fine, just perfect, nice and thick too. I ran the tip of my tongue down the top of his cock shaft, again taking his breath away, then the tip of my tongue over his piss slit, lapping up his precum. I thought he might pass out on that move. I held his dick up against his body and sucked on his big balls, one at a time, again sending shock waves through his entire body, making him ooze more precum. I looked up at his face, but his head was tilted back. I decided it was time to move this action to the bedroom, as Lucky was about to find out what it was like to be loved by another dude, something his mind and body, I could definitely tell, were anxious to experience.
Our bodies getting prunish from being in the shower as long as we had, I turned off the water, then grabbed some towels nearby, and proceeded to dry Lucky off. At this point, he was putty in my hands, allowing me to do just about anything I wanted to do, experiencing sensations his body had never experienced before. I quickly dried myself off, after drying Lucky. Then I pulled his head back to mine and kissed him tenderly, then passionately. He seemed open to whatever I wanted to do or show him at this point. He was no longer apprehensive, but submissive to my actions. I pulled him to the bed, and laid him on his back. I crawled on top of him, letting our loins rest against one another, our manhood rejoining each another. I thrust my pelvis over his, our cocks rubbing beside each other, and our balls grazing over one another. Lucky kept sighing. I rolled over to his side and flipped him over on is stomach, then straddled his ass and gave him a massage, making him oooo and ahhhh. When I got to his ass cheeks, I kneaded the hell out of them, really relaxing the guy. He was definitely into my massage, the touch of my hands over his naked body, doing wonders for him. All inhibitions seemed to have vanished by this time. I split his ass cheeks apart and gazed at his virgin asshole. Damn, it looked sweet. His pink hole had nice curly ass crack hair around it, a beautiful sight to behold, a feast for my tongue, I thought to myself. I couldn’t wait to start in. I licked the sides of is ass crack first, sending a thrill through his entire body, then ran the tip of my tongue around his sweet rosebud, teasing it mercilessly.
“Oh FUCK! What are you doing, Josh? Wow, that took my breath away,” he said urgently, trying to recover from shock. I chuckled.
“Haven’t you had your ass eaten before?” I asked, somewhat jokingly.
“What the fuck, dude? Who the hell licks someone’s asshole? That ain’t right. Just not right at all, dude,” Lucky replied, very concerned as to my mental wellbeing at the moment. “That’s so nasty,” he added, making me chuckle.
“You need to relax and enjoy, as you’re in for a treat you never dreamed of,” I told him. He seemed to settle down a little, so I resumed my fun at his backdoor. He squirmed some as I played, but overall, I had to believe he was enjoying the hell out of the new sensation I was giving his overall body. After teasing the sides, I thrust my tongue as deep into his hole as I could get it, again, taking his breath away. I had his little hairs all wet and matted up around his hole. I wet my finger, then slowly inserted it into his hole, his hips bucking as I did. I slapped his ass cheek, and told him to settle down, as I was giving him a prostate massage, and it would make him feel like he wanted to cum. He stiffened up and complained like crazy, but held on.
“Shit, Josh, you’re going to make me cum. What the hell are you doing to me? That better not be your dick in my ass,” he warned. I laughed.
“Oh, that would be a whole lot larger than my middle finger for sure, Luck. Lie still and enjoy the feeling. I’m going to make you feel like you’re edging, but you won’t cum. Not just yet anyway,” I explained. He complained some more, but I could tell he felt tortured on the edge of an orgasm, but unable to cum. I finally relented, and withdrew my finger. My cock wanted to fuck him right then and there, as sweet as that hole looked to be, but it wasn’t the right time for something like that. He had other stages to go through first before the ultimate intimate experience. That had to wait for another time, but I knew all about that wonderful orifice of his, when the time would finally come. It would remember me for sure.
“Good Lord, that was intense!” he stammered, as I withdrew my finger. “I was sure I was going to cum. Man, you’re merciless. It was kind of awesome though. I never knew something like that could happen, and make you feel that way. Never felt anything like it,” he replied. Again, I chuckled.
“You have all kinds of things to learn, my friend, and you’re going to enjoy all of them, I can assure you,” I informed him. He kind of shook his head, as if he wasn’t sure. I thought he was going to die, when I massaged his feet, saying that was almost better than sex, a line that Tuck used many times, enjoying the hell out of me massaging his feet.
“Dude, if being gay makes you feel this good with what you’re doing, sign me up. I’m ready to join,” Lucky chided, making me laugh. I told him there were better things than a foot massage to turn him on, such as the prostate massage I just gave him. He said that was a little intense, but wild. I turned him over to see his beautiful cock at full mast and leaking copious amounts of precum. He was somewhat embarrassed. “I can’t believe I’m naked with another dude, and you’re touching me in all my private places, some I’ve never touched myself in, such as inside my ass. Is this real? What the hell am I doing?” he asked himself. I looked down at him and smiled, then kissed him tenderly on the lips, then more passionately, as my dick pressed against his abs in the process. “Damn, and I even enjoy kissing a dude. I’m going straight to hell, I just know it. This isn’t happening. It can’t be real,” he exclaimed, getting him another kiss from me, before scootching down further on his body. My ass passed over his cock, pushing it down, as I moved down to straddle his legs. I looked up at him. He was staring at the ceiling, no doubt wondering what semi-torturous event was coming next. This was almost too much fun, playing with a virgin, a macho one at that, a cop even. The thought hit me, I should be talking more about me to Dr. Wayne, and not others I was trying to help. I was the one that probably needed the help most. Anyway, I was still having fun.
I fisted his nice cock, enjoying his girth, wondering if planting that in my ass was going too far for our first encounter. I decided I should take him orally this time, then wait to see if he recovered from that before getting too engrossed. I shook his cock with my fist, then licked it like a lollipop from his taint, over his balls to the tip of his penis, stimulating the underside of his cock head with the tip of my tongue. He was writhing all over the bed, his hips bucking at times from the overstimulation of his senses, as I gripped his manhood tightly to torture it with my tongue.
“Fuck, Josh, you’re killing me, dude. I’ve never felt anything like it before,” he uttered hastily. I looked up and smiled at him, holding his penis steady in my fist. I licked his balls again and again, then sucked on each one, letting him feel the heat from my body through his testicles. He was still squirming somewhat, but was getting more used to my attention. I finally took the plunge and wrapped my lips around the head of his penis, then slid them down his shaft.
“HOLY FUCK, Josh!” he yelled. “OMG. Good grief. I have to cum. I can’t handle it anymore. I just have to cum. Let me cum. Please let me cum,” he begged. I chuckled.
“I’m not done with you just yet. You need to hold on just a little longer,” I chided, not to his amusement. Holding his dick in one hand, I started kissing his inner thighs between his balls and his thighs, further driving my new friend up the wall, again begging me to let him cum. Oozing precum became streaming precum, a precursor to the main event he begged me to let happen. I squeezed the base of his cock between my thumb and forefinger to break the need for an immediate ejaculation, so that I had time for more fun. After licking and kissing his inner thighs, teasing him mercilessly, I again straddled him, rubbing our cocks together, jacking them up against one another, removing some of his precum and tasting it myself, mixing it with some of mine. Then I ran my asshole over the end of his cock a few times, further stimulating my new friend, as I kissed him passionately. I picked up one of his hands and put it on my cock and told him to jack it for me, as I reached behind and jacked his precum slick penis. He was sweating profusely. I pushed his arms behind his head and attacked his hairy pits, taking in the scent of his now sweaty pits.
“Dude, you’re fucking killing me. Licking my pits and asshole, it’s just not right,” he said, as he was semi-lost in some euphoric trance. I told him some of what he considered to be nasty, was something he’d learn to enjoy. “I can’t believe you put my dick in your mouth. I just can’t imagine putting a dude’s nasty dick in my mouth,” he said, as I was licking his pits with my tongue, pulling at some of his pit hair with my teeth. I might have been going a little bit overboard on him for his first experience, but hell, I was on my time, and I was going to have fun. I was concerned, after this first experience, he might freak out and never talk to me again or have anything to do with any of this, so I was determined to get all the pleasure I could get out of him I could while I had him. He seemed open to most anything at the moment, at least he hadn’t told me ‘no’ regarding anything so far. He complained, but never stopped me. I moved my cock up closer to his mouth, asking him if he wanted to taste it. He looked extremely nervous, but did put his hand around it and jacked it a couple of times. I held his cock behind me, jacking it ever so gently, as I didn’t want him to explode just yet. I moved my dick closer to his mouth. He raised his head a little, his tongue coming out to lick the head of my cock, sending a thrill through my body.
“That’s it, nice and gentle, Lucky. Good boy. Now lick down the shaft. It didn’t kill you now, did it? You’re doing great so far. Making me horny as hell,” I added, encouraging him to go further. “Now wrap your lips around the head of my cock, and run your tongue underneath the head while my dick is in your mouth,” I encouraged. He made a face, then took the head of my penis in his mouth and did as I instructed. He almost gagged, coming off my cock rather quickly, spitting out the side of his mouth.
“How do you guys put a dick in your mouth. It’s just not natural,” he complained, making all kinds of faces. I ran my fingers through his wavy hair, then kissed him tenderly on the lips, then more passionately. He was starting to get the kissing down rather well, I thought. I cradled his head, bringing it up again to meet my cock. He tried again, and this time was more successful. I leaned forward a bit to let him get more of my shaft in his mouth, instead of just the head. He took it for a few moments, then gagged again. I backed off, telling him he’d get used to it, and learn to love to give his partner the pleasure he wanted in return.
I scootched back down his torso and over his throbbing cock, teasing it with my asshole, feeling the warmth of his precum lube my asshole once again. I was actually teasing myself doing that to him, as my asshole wanted that cock inside me in the worst way. That was not to happen, not yet anyway. Able to lean forward and stimulate his nipples, I nibbled on one while tweaking the other, again making his body writhe and squirm underneath me. He actually grabbed my head and pulled me to him to kiss me once again, passionately kissing me over and over, as if he wasn’t able to control himself with the passion he was feeling all through his body. I was somewhat shocked, sensing the boy really knew what he wanted and needed, having come alive, ready to breed however his body could with a new found lover. He flattened me out on top of him, our cocks rubbing together once again. He was thrusting his loins as if to breed, but not having hole to breed in. Our cocks were rubbing up against each other, an intense feeling between us, reminding me of my youth with my friends, before we learned how to anally fuck one another, having thrust our loins against each other to the point of ejaculation. Lucky thrust mercilessly, our cocks tight together, our mouths locked on one another. Suddenly he stiffened up like crazy, hollered out, then I felt the warmth of his seed between us, as he bucked crazily, his cock convulsing his sperm, sending it out to breed whatever it was engaged with. He grabbed me and held me tightly, as he continued to expel his large load. While it wasn’t that pleasurable for me, I was so grateful, it was an explosive surprise for him, one he couldn’t hold back. He was so horned up, he couldn’t hold back his load. He had to shoot it, and shoot it hard. Out of breath, and sweating like crazy, his body went limp below me. I tenderly kissed him on the lips, allowing him to catch his breath. He wanted to kiss me in the worst way also, but was completely exhausted with the orgasm he just experienced. I looked into his eyes and smiled, then kissed him on the tip of his nose, as I ran my fingers through his thick wavy hair again, smiling at him the entire time.
“Josh, I’ve never had an orgasm like that in my life. Good Lord, that was intense. Whew. I don’t know what to say, and don’t have the breath to say it,” he said, still trying to get his breath. Again, I smiled, and continued to comfort him, kissing him intermittently while he regained his composure. I leaned down and sucked the remaining sperm from his wilting cock, giving him another thrill. “Oh, shit. Wow, that was unexpected. You tasted my load?” he asked, half concerned.
“Absolutely. That’s the best part. Plenty of protein there, buddy,” I replied. He looked at me like I was crazy.
“I can’t believe we did what we did, or it was anything like it was. This just blows my mind. I don’t know what to say right now,” Lucky stated. I winked at him.
“Save that for later, as we’re just getting started,” I replied, concerning him even more.
), a short talk with Duncan and an official invitation to the main event of the season that we've all been waiting for, this Saturday demolition of Kyle's building with some hitting-the-fan shit ready to blow up on the side (like a salad dish next to a big stick 
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so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming 
couldn't be better for us and couldn't worst for them 
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(singing) "I just can't wait for Saturdaaay"