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The Coming of Josh

I agree with what HF, and Thanatos has commented about this chapter FT. This was another fun chapter to read.

I was thinking sparks would fly when Tink and Garth met but that didn't happen when Dylan told Tink Garth could top. Tink was all smiles when he heard that now he has someone to fill his other hole while Dylan is busy.

I agree with HF that Dustin is in love with Ethan and Dustin played guard for Ethan keeping all of the guys away during the inaugural shower at the house. Josh and Thad had a chance to get together in the shower also.


I loved the tender moment the guys had with Tim right before he left for Ft Lauderdale. I'm sure when Tim got in his room he did cry knowing he was going to be leaving his friends behind to start fresh with Erin and Jason.

Brian
 
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Yes Jay, you have barely scratched the surface at chapter 31 or so at the exploits of Josh and his cast of characters in the ever evolving world of Josh. Please let us know what you think of the chapter you're reading it's always nice to get the opinion of someone who just read a chapter and its fresh in your memory.

Brian
 
Thanks for all the great comments, and thanks for the great memories, Jay. I agree with rest of my bent friends, that it's kind of fun to hear from the past. I like the way you bring up some of the characteristics and characters of the past. I hope they remain consistent throughout the story. I guess we'll find out as you read on. We're grateful for your contributions.

So, you guys liked the shower inauguration it seems. The boys need to have some intimate time together from time to time and inaugurating the new shower seemed the perfect time to do it. At least the guys have a larger place now to have shareholder meetings and initiations. The apartment was starting to get a little tight for that activity. With the coming expansions, the boys will obviously need more space. Hell, they may have to take over the entire dormitory if they keep growing like they're growing. Ha.

It was interesting to hear that you all are leaning towards Ethan and Dustin finally getting together, Ethan letting his guard down and feel with his heart instead of his mind. So now I leave 'subtle cliffhangers', FT? Ha. Never thought of that, but it looks like that's what happened. I did barely address it in this last chapter, not having time to delve into it. You'll learn more in this next chapter. Spring Break is getting closer. Writing those chapters is going to wear me out, I can just tell. Anyway, I'll do my best. It will be nice to have a change of scenery for a spell. With all those characters naked in one place, all I can say, is look out. Should be fun.

Everyone have a good rest of the week, and I will endeavor to get another chapter to you on Saturday. Stay safe, stay healthy and have fun. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 546 – Friday With Friends, Ending With a Party

Jake and I were fortunate enough to crawl into bed with just the two of us finally. Naked and relaxed, finally, we compared notes as to who we did what to tonight in the shower. We both agreed it was a lot of fun, because we cared so much about all the guys we fooled around with. We both made a note to check with Dustin to find out what Ethan did, if anything. Dustin looked like he was protecting his friend, but did Dustin get to have any fun himself, or did he care? That was the question. I was anxious to hear how it went. Jake warned me we were looking at a whole week, almost of similar behavior in Key West. I told him I hoped the guys would keep it tasteful, because we had several guys that were straight hanging with us next week, and we didn’t want to gross them out. Jake reminded me that all the guys he could think of that would be with us were at least gay friendly, or they wouldn’t be with us. He was right about that. We both felt like everyone was responsible enough, with maybe the exception of Trevor, to avoid grossing anyone out. We’d have to keep an eye on Trevor, or Andy could at least. Having emptied our balls numerous times today, we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

It was Friday morning, the last official day of school before Break, although we didn’t have any classes to attend, thankfully. Jake, Blake, Zach, Brady and I had a nice sensuous shower with Tim before he got dressed to leave us. Although we drained his balls in the process, he was emotionally distraught at leaving us. Tears and hugs abounded. He made it perfectly clear he loved us all, and wanted to stay in touch, wanting to hear everything that was going on up here, while he worked with Jason and Erin down there. I told him he was welcome back anytime he wanted to come, even if he wanted to transfer back up here to go to school and live with us again. He thanked us all for the opportunity, telling us again how much he loved us.

While we were having breakfast, I called Dale to see if he could run us up to the regional airport in the 310. He said he’d be glad to, as he didn’t have a charter until this afternoon. I also invited him to our private end of midterm celebration party tonight at the CNB. He said he thought he’d be back by then, and would be glad to help out or at least attend. I asked him if there as a possibility he could sleep over. He jumped at that chance, saying, he’d make it happen. I told him I was glad to hear it, and my dick was happy to hear it also. He said his ass was excited now. One could only hope.

Two hours later, Blake, Jake and I flew up with Tim to the regional airport. We dropped him and his two duffle bags of his belongings off at the FBO there. They would shuttle him over to the terminal to catch his plane to Ft. Lauderdale through Atlanta. Tim was absolutely in tears as he hugged us all goodbye again and again, hardly able to let go of us. I told him he could stay and go with us to Key West tomorrow if he wanted. We still loved him, and would love for him to stay. He said he needed to follow through this his plans for Ft. Lauderdale, but he would keep in touch with us all. We waited until he boarded his shuttle to the terminal before going back to the 310. I explained to Dale what Tim was going through, and how he was going to work for us down in Ft. Lauderdale. Dale said that wasn’t a bad assignment. We all had to agree, as it was still damned cold where we were.

I gave Dale a hug and rather passionate kiss, after we left him at the Uni airport, having returned from the regional airport, thanking him for helping to get Tim started on his journey, telling him we’d see him this evening. I reminded him that Tom and James would be in tomorrow in the Latitude around 10:00 to pick us up to take us to Key West. Dale told me that almost made his dick hard, thinking about the Latitude. I promised him he’d get his chance in that someday, and I hoped sooner than later. He said he couldn’t wait, but his balls would be dry all the time after he got to fly that plane, as he was sure he’d cum every time he sat in the cockpit. We had to laugh, but he was that excited, he assured us. I patted his ass, telling him we’d see him later.

Back at the bar, I made sure that Eric had signs up telling our patrons we were closing early tonight for a private party. He said they were going up right now and there was a message on our website telling everyone we were closed next week and after 7:00 this evening. We’d reopen next Saturday evening again, which was officially Gay Night, our first night to reopen. He said all the dancers were aware of that, with most of them being students anyway. That settled, we headed up to the apartment and got comfortable in our briefs. Garth and Dylan were at their respective work, but Zach and Brady were hanging out. I texted Clay to see how his day was going so far. He said it was okay so far other than the usual dealing with the asshole Aikens. He said there was nothing new to report, but he’d be over for lunch in a few. I told him I looked forward to it.

Blake, Jake and I did meet Jordan, Buzz, Nate, Ken and Cam for lunch at our usual table. Jordan asked how our meeting at the house went last night. I told him it was a good time for sure. He chuckled, figuring we were up to something crazy, which he was right. I asked Cam if he got Clay moved in temporarily to Kyle’s last night. Cam said they did, and Clay really liked Kyle’s apartment and Iggy. He said when they got to Clay’s apartment, it looked like someone had tried to break in. Clay reported it to the landlord, who said he’d look into it. It didn’t look as if they were successful breaking in, as nothing seemed to be missing in the apartment. Cam said it was still unnerving to Clay somewhat, thinking someone had been trying to get in. He was glad that he was staying elsewhere, where no one but us knew where he was. I was relieved Clay was staying with Kyle also. We no more than finished that short conversation then Clay walked in.

“Busy morning,” Clay said, as he pulled up a chair. “Apparently Dickerson’s been trying to throw everyone but himself under the bus, including yours truly. I had to answer some questions for the state police and the AG’s office, but they were satisfied I knew nothing about any of what took place with this scandal. They said since Dickerson made a flimsy accusation, they had to check it out. I wonder if this Duncan guy had to answer any questions?” Clay asked, thinking out loud.

“I’d like to ask him a few myself. Hopefully, Garth found some emails that will tell us whether he was involved or not,” I mentioned.

“I tried to ask the AG’s office, as they were questioning me, questions about Duncan, since Dickerson brought it up. They told me this wasn’t a news conference, where I interviewed them. They were not at liberty to discuss details of an ongoing investigation, however they did say he was a person of interest, for whatever that means,” Clay replied.

“That means there is something somewhere that makes them think he might have been involved somehow, but that’s about all it says,” Jordan remarked.

“So, he could be involved?” I asked Jordan.

“Maybe and maybe not. It just means they’d like to talk to him and find out what he knew about any of it, then corroborate his story with other facts they find. That’s all. If Dickerson hadn’t mentioned his name, chances are, unless something was found in the emails implicating him in something, you wouldn’t even know they wanted to talk to him. Dickerson is just trying to complicate matters, muddy up the water to make things more difficult to resolve. He’s being a dick and trying to take down good people with him, since he knows he’s in trouble,” Jordan replied.

“Well, I’m just glad I’m cleared,” Clay commented. Jordan smiled.

“Had you not been, and they thought you had evidence you weren’t telling them, the defense could have gotten the name of your source, stating the two of you conspired to set Dickerson up. They can’t really compel you to give up the name since the emails spoke for themselves. The source just handed over the emails. Nothing was done to fabricate them. They existed already both from the sender and the receiver. The source is still anonymous and needs to stay that way. It’s not an issue who leaked the email. The issue is the emails,” Jordan stated, with Nate concurring.

“Interesting, as Aikens told me this morning that our legal staff said I’d have to turn over the source to them, so he needed the information. I told him over my dead body. Get this. He told me he hoped it didn’t come to that. I swear the asshole is trying to scare me, and to an extent, it’s working,” Clay said. “I don’t think I can get to Key West with you guys fast enough. I’m beginning to think I need to get away for a few days,” Clay said.

“You can go with us tomorrow if you want,” I offered. “I heard someone tried to break into your apartment. Cam told us that before you got here.

“Sure as hell did. Almost ruined the front door. Looks like they tried to jimmy the lock and damn near destroyed it. They didn’t make it in, not that I could tell anyway,” Clay replied.

“Are you sure they didn’t make it in and bug the place somehow?” I asked. Clay looked concerned.

“Never thought of that. Well, at least I’m not there anymore, so they have nothing to listen to if they did bug the place,” Clay replied.

“Conner and Neal are coming tonight for our private party. I’ll ask him to check it out. I’m sure they have some sort of debugging gear they can scan the place with to see if anything was planted. In the meantime, if you have to go back there for anything, don’t say a word while you’re there and turn up some music real loud, just in case,” I suggested.

“Clay, if you need legal representation, should things get out of hand, we have Baxter standing by offering to help any of our guys that happen to be dragged into this crap. He represents Kyle in the damage suit against W&S Construction and Cliff in a wrongful termination suit against First National. By the way, Josh, we should have a settlement for Cliff sometime next week. He’ll be in Florida, but Baxter will keep in touch,” Jordan mentioned. I liked the sound of that. “Oh, and we could have a possible one for Kyle also for damages. They are mellowing some at the threat of this whole thing with Dickerson blowing up in their faces, leading to criminal charges instead of negligence. I have to think the fact of possible criminal charges against who they represent, might just have a grip on their balls, if that’s possible,” Jordan suggested with a big smile.

“Don’t forget to let Cliff work while he’s there in Florida,” Ken reminded me. “We still need bank transfers and investment accounts controlled daily, and he’s the guy to do it. It would take me and Jonas three times the time it takes Cliff to do all that, and we wouldn’t get anything else done if we had to do it,” Ken explained.

“I’m sure he intends to handle all that for you while he’s down there. We have excellent internet service there, and it’s private. He’ll be fine,” I assured Ken. Ken reminded me it was a break in school for us, a vacation, but real work still had to be done. I told him, I totally understood, and I was sure that Cliff would take his job very seriously, even if someone happened to be sucking his dick at the time he was doing bank transfers. Ken got concerned. I quickly told him I was kidding, making him relax some.

As we finished our lunch, I realized this was the first time Blake, Jake or I didn’t have to go running off to a class before the rest of our corporate staff had to go back to work. I reminded them about the party again, and told them to bring their significant others also. Nate said he was almost concerned about bringing Hunter to the celebration, as he wasn’t sure if I’d seduce him. I laughed, telling him I would certainly try if I could, as he was hot. Nate said I was crazy, but fun. The boys finally took off, anxious to get back to work.

The three of us went back to the apartment and got comfortable again in our briefs. Zach and Brady were playing video games in the living room on the big screen. I gave Zach a little squeeze of his junk as I passed by him. “Hey, be careful. That damn thing is loaded. You play with that much and it might go off,” he teased. I told him, I might just have to take that chance. Zach and Brady laughed, saying there’d be plenty of time for that once we were in Florida. How true, I thought.

I called Will and talked to him for a good while. He said he took another stab at the safe, but to no avail. He only spent a little time in the house with one of the ranch hands. He reminded me, he wouldn’t go in there on his own. Will said, even the ranch hand thought the place might be haunted.

“Good grief, Will. You’ve got to get over that. Even if Stoney was hanging around, he wouldn’t hurt a pubic hair on your dick,” I chided. Will laughed, but said he wasn’t taking any chances, as his pubic hair was too close to his cock, and he didn’t want anything happening to his dick. I told him I was sure he was safe there, as Stoney had to know how much I loved him. Will said that was wonderful, but would Stoney be jealous of his love for me. I told Will, I didn’t think Stoney would be jealous of anything anymore. Will wasn’t so sure. He cracked me up, thinking Stoney’s ghost was bugging him.

“I can’t wait to see you, Josh. I am so looking forward to the couple of days we have with you guys. Jules is being a real toot because he’s not allowed to come, but I just told him, this was business and not fun. He said he was sure there’d be plenty of time for fun while we were there, especially if no one had any clothes on. He couldn’t believe we wouldn’t have fun,” Will told me.

“In our case, Will, we will definitely have fun,” I replied. He said he knew that, but Jules didn’t have to know. I told him he was terrible the way he treated his boyfriend.

“Hey, you know my reservations about that boy. Just saying. If I thought his actions were honorable and sincere, I wouldn’t mind having him there with me. Instead, I’m protecting you, because he’d want to have his nose up you ass instead of my dick,” Will replied. I laughed, telling Will, I much preferred his dick, myself. Will said he was glad of that. We closed, saying we’d see each other Tuesday night and get reacquainted. He said it made his dick hard just to think about it. I told him I was more than happy to hear that.

Rod called and asked if we were doing anything. He said they were putting up some of the last pieces of sheetrock in the downstairs area, and wondered if we could lend a hand, since we had a free afternoon. I asked Blake and Jake if they wanted to run over and lend them a hand. They were good with it, since we didn’t have anything else to do. I told Rod, we’d be over in a few. That meant having to get dressed again, but we wouldn’t have to much longer, then we could be naked, or practically naked for a week.

Rod, Lonnie and Tyler were there covered in plaster dust when we got to their house. I jokingly asked where Mr. Bell ways. They said he was hanging with his buds, Jeb and Edgar. Rod wanted to know who they were, exactly. I told them those two were the salt of the earth, great guys, two servers Tink worked with at the CNB, the three of them having become good friends. Rod asked if they were gay. I asked him why that was important. He said, he just wondered, that was all. I told him they were brothers of ours and shareholders also. I think he got the picture. I also told them about Edgar being an orphan and growing up in foster homes, and Jeb coming from a very poor family. That made Rod stop and think about asking any further questions.

“Tink seems to think the world in all of the two of them. I’m glad he has some friends to hang out with here on campus, as God knows we continually give him a raft of shit. I think he gets tired of dicking with us at times,” Rod replied.

“You know, if he puts out for those two, we should be fucking him here also. He’s got a nice tight little ass that might make a dick feel damned good in a pinch,” Lonnie chided. Tyler threw a small chuck of drywall at Lonnie, making Lonnie duck.

“Hey, that’s my brother you’re talking about there, so watch it,” Tyler warned. Lonnie smiled.

“I didn’t say you didn’t have a nice hot looking ass also, Tyler. I mean, I wouldn’t mind sliding my big dick up your hole sometime when pussy wasn’t available,” Lonnie chided. Tyler threw another chuck of drywall at Lonnie, causing him to duck again.

“Watch it, buster. Remember, you’re not family here,” Tyler reminded Lonnie.

“I know, that’s why I have the larger cock. My family comes with larger dicks than yours,” Lonnie replied, with a big smile.

“Yeh, but our cocks are much better to fuck with,” Tyler commented.

“So, are we going to have another dick measuring contest again?” I asked, making them both look at me. “Because if we are, I think we need Dylan here to conduct it,” I chided, making them laugh. “You guys will have to meet his friend, Garth. The two of them finally found one another lately, after losing track of one another,” I mentioned. They wanted to know who this guy was, actually having been a friend of Dylan’s. I told them, Garth was someone he knew from a year or so back, but they lost track of one another. I told them he was a computer geek for the University, working on his masters in computer science, only I thought he was writing the textbooks. as this guy was crazy good at coding. They wanted to know how a guy like that became friends with Dylan. I just smiled, then they finally figured it out, me not having to say it out loud.

“So, is he packing anything decent?” Lonnie asked. I shook my head smiling at him.

“Why Lonnie, what do you mean by asking a question like that?” I asked. Lonnie smiled embarrassingly.

“You know. What we were just talking about, dick measuring,” Lonnie replied. I smiled at him shaking my head.

“Sounds like you have a major interest in dicks these days,” I replied.

“Just wanted to know who my competition is,” Lonnie replied, then got very embarrassed, realizing how that sounded, as Tyler, Rod and all of us laughed. “No, it’s not what you think, guys. I just like knowing I have the larger dick amongst the guys I hang with. It’s a pride thing,” Lonnie assured us. Again, we laughed. “I don’t mean it, like Gay Pride, or anything like that. I meant……, ah fuck it. It’s an ego thing, I guess you could say,” he quickly added.

“I think you have him beat there, but Dylan is quite fond of the guy, and he is somewhat of a character like Dylan. You’ll all like him. We sure do,” I replied. Lonnie said he was glad Dylan had a great friend, as Dylan was a cool dude, and sucked a mean cock. We told Lonnie, he should know. Again, he got embarrassed.

“Let a dude suck your cock, and you hear about it for life,” Lonnie jokingly complained.

“You liked it, and you know it,” Tyler told him. Lonnie smiled. We all chuckled at Lonnie’s expense.

“I have to admit, guys do know what guys like, as Josh always said. Dylan is damn good at what he does too. Can’t beat a good BJ from him, that’s for sure,” Lonnie replied. “Why do we always talk about dicks when you guys are here?” Lonnie asked himself and us. I just smiled.

“I guess you could say we have a lot in common that way,” I joked. Lonnie shook his head. “Dicks are something we all love, so at least we have that in common with you guys. Pussy is something only you guys like. Personally, I never liked the fish smell of a skanky snatch. You guys can have all that you want. Just keep it away from me,” I chided.

“I don’t know. I’ve always enjoy dipping my dick in some wet pussy,” Lonnie admitted.

“How could you tell, wearing a condom and all? You never really got to feel the wetness of a pussy anyway wearing a condom. None of us have, for that matter,” Rod replied.

“Well, there was that time back in high school when Stephanie Madson pulled a train under the football bleachers and none of us had a condom. She said she was on the pill, but got pregnant shortly afterwards and scared the shit out of about eight guys. Were you in on that Tyler?” Lonnie asked him.

“Fuck no. That was you and some of your other idiot friends that fucked her. Thank goodness I didn’t. Good grief, Lonnie, it’s a wonder you didn’t come down with some disease that rotted your cock off. That was crazy as hell,” Tyler scolded Lonnie. Lonnie looked embarrassed.

“I’m just glad it wasn’t my kid. Curly Bottoms ended up marrying that gal, and they live in a trailer with the kid. I swear she must have gained over 100 pounds, and she was large to begin with. You were right about the stink of that pussy, Josh. That one did smell. It didn’t help that I was about the 7th guy to fuck her either, pushing my cock through all that other cum. Damn, almost made me throw up. I swear ole Curly stays drunk most of the time. Kid doesn’t even look like him. Hell, they never did really figure out who the father was. Curly was afraid he’d never get a girl, as homely as he was, so he volunteered to marry her anyway. Dumb fuck. I swear the kid looks like you, Tyler,” Lonnie said, just to get under Tyler’s skin. Tyler threw another chunk of dry wall at Lonnie, hitting him in the nuts, making him bend over. “Damn! Fuck, Tyler. Easy on my boys down there.”

“I never went anywhere near that Stephanie girl. I’d sooner stick my cock up a dude’s ass before I stuck it in that skanky snatch,” Tyler said emphatically.

“Oooo, we have another convert for Josh’s team,” Lonnie exclaimed. Tyler got ready to throw another piece of drywall at Lonnie, but Lonnie backed off quickly. “Okay, I was just kidding,” he said, trying to avoid another shot to the nuts.

“You crazy straight boys are something else,” Jake told them. Rod said to be sure not to include him in that group, as he was more sophisticated. I had to remind him about the gay porno he produced, with an offer of a contract for more. He said that wasn’t one of his prouder moments.

Despite all the teasing, we did get some work done, and managed to do some demo on the main floor bathroom. It was all we could do to keep Lonnie from busting up the toilet in there with a sledge, having seen it down on a fixer-up program on TV. Rod reminded him they might need to use it yet, and he wasn’t sure about how to turn the water off to it anyway. I told him I knew how, but Rod didn’t want to do it. He’d rather not have Lonnie have anything to do with it.

It was getting late in the afternoon, with all of us deciding we’d better stop and get cleaned up for dinner. Once again. the boys asked if they could shower with us in our shower at the apartment, as it was faster and more efficient. I told them we’d be naked with them all next week, so what difference did it make. That seemed to please them, as they wanted to have dinner with us, then be there for the party anyway, possibly get drunk, then get up and fly to Key West tomorrow morning. We all headed back to the apartment. The after-work crowd was there. I expected Kyle and Clay soon, so I told the guys we’d have to hurry, as I had people I had to meet with. Rod wanted to know if they were well endowed, being a smartass. I told him, ‘and then some’, making him laugh. I told him I still liked his stuff anyway, which seemed to make him happy.

We stripped naked and jumped in the shower. There was just the six of us tonight, which made it a lot less crowded. Still we all ended up kind of together. There was some dick scraping as we turned around and soaped up. I soaped up Rod’s back for him, drawing my finger through his ass crack, making him giggle. He’d gotten over the shock of me touching his asshole, finally. I was almost sure he was starting to enjoy it and expect it. I got the same treatment, so it couldn’t have bothered him all that much. At one point, Tyler backed into me, planting my flaccid cock right in his ass crack, causing me to laugh.

“Oh fuck. Damn. Almost got impaled by your dick, Josh. Sorry about that,” Tyler chuckled.

“I’m not,” I chided, making him laugh, then patting him on his hot tight buns, making him laugh. “Anytime,” I offered, making him smile. Damn, in some ways Tyler was hotter than Tink. He was more mature, more masculine. Tink was more twinkish, hot as hell, but Tyler was absolutely beautiful in my book. It was hard not to spring a boner around his naked body. He was very cool about it also, the even tempered one of the group. He was very laid back, and just went with the flow. Just a really nice guy. Actually, I thought he and Sue made a very nice couple, if he had to end up with a girl. That was a shame, I thought to myself.

To my surprise, Rod gave me a full-on naked hug, thrusting his junk up against mine. “What the fuck, Rod? Right in front of my boyfriend. What if I did that to you in front of Mary Ann?” I joked. Rod’s eyes lit up.

“Oh shit. No, we can’t play around like that in front of Mary Ann, Josh. That would never look good,” Rod replied, half concerned.

“Well, you did it to me right in front of my boyfriend,” I replied, raising my voice a little. He thought I was joking, but wasn’t quite sure. “I think it only fair that you hug Jake the same way you just hugged me, so he doesn’t think you’re trying to horn in on his guy,” I told him. Rod looked a little embarrassed, then he reluctantly and awkwardly hugged Jake, very fast, as Jake held out his arms. Jake held him longer than Rod wanted to be held, then we all laughed.

“You guys. You were funning me all along. I love clowning around with you guys. You guys are the best,” Rod commented, as we all laughed together. I gave him another naked hug, thrusting my junk up against his, just to let him know it was okay to do that whenever he wanted. He got a kick out of that, as did Tyler and Lonnie. Lonnie thought it was so crazy he wanted to do it with me, then Jake, then Blake, of course. Tyler, not wanting to be left out, did it also. I damn near got a boner thrusting my junk up against his. I had to be careful there.

The grabass continued some as we toweled off, but we finally got ourselves under control. I think we all were just excited to be done with school, and leaving for Key West in the morning. The guys brought some clean clothes with them, and soon got dressed to go down to grab some chow. Kyle had just arrived when we got down to the bar, with Garth arriving just after that. I told Rod and his crew to grab a table, as I needed to talk to Kyle some before getting something to eat. Zach and Brady joined them, telling me they’d keep the straight boys in line. I rolled my eyes, but wished them luck.

“So how did you and Clay hit it off last night as your new roomie for a few nights?” I asked Kyle.

“Well, it wasn’t like spending the night with you and Jake, if that’s what you’re asking. It was fine. He seems like a decent guy, all in all. You know those TV types. We did have a decent conversation. He wanted to know more about you, Josh. He said, although he didn’t know you all that well, he sensed you were a true friend. I told him there was no better friend anywhere on earth than you, Josh. I also told him, he needed to treasure, not just enjoy, but treasure any friendship he had with you and any of the other guys. He said he thought he really could, and respected and appreciated all the help you’d given him so far. He said he never felt closer to any friends in his life, than he had with us. Hell, he said, here he was living with a perfect stranger, and he trusted me more than any of his family members. Go figure,” Kyle explained. I got a chuckle out of that. “I told him you literally saved my life. I didn’t tell him how, other than to guide me through all the craziness with the bank and W&S Construction Co. Clay said he could tell, you really cared about me and all your friends, Josh. He said that was one thing he saw very clearly, how much you cared about all of us. I told Clay it was genuine love, and nothing less,” Kyle stated. I had to hug him right then and there for those kind words. He told me he loved me, when I hugged him. Warmed my heart like you wouldn’t believe.

“Anything new with the Science building project, or is that still on hold?” I asked. Kyle rolled his eyes.

“According to our guy there, who may or may not be under investigation along with Dickerson, although he claims he was only working off of orders from the top, they’ve kind of put everything on hold until the smoke clears and the new acting president gets the project rolling again. He told me not to worry, as they definitely were interested, but needed to hold off a bit,” Kyle exclaimed. I shook my head smiling.

“I guess I could kind of understand that,” I told Kyle. He said he and Hal could be patient, knowing they would eventually come around. Just then, Clay walked in.

“Hey, roomie,” Clay said, giving Kyle a bro hug. Then he gave me one also. “Some interesting things happened today. Can we get a beer and talk?” Clay asked. I found us an out of the way table, and grabbed us some beers as Blake and Jake joined us also. “For starters, Cam, Kyle and I discovered what looked to be evidence of an attempted break-in to my apartment. I went back over there after lunch to see if it was evidence enough to report to the police, even though I told the landlord about it. Well, when I got there, the place definitely had been broken into this time. The door had been kicked in and my place was ransacked. It was a complete mess. Everything in my drawers was tossed, furniture broken, kitchen drawers emptied. I mean it was a mess,” Clay said, still somewhat upset. The police were there and dusted the place for fingerprints. Nothing was stolen that I could see. It was a mess, but I didn’t see anything missing. The police told me, it wasn’t a robbery break-in for sure. The perps had to be looking for something, or just wanted to send me a message. They were familiar with my current pet story, saying I took on some powerful people, and they supposed these guys were trying to scare me. They weren’t too confident they were going to get any prints to charge anyone, saying it was probably done by professionals. They asked me when I left this morning to go to work. I told them I stopped by last night just for a few minutes to pick up some things, then spent the night at a friend’s house. The detective thought that was probably a good idea, and suggested maybe I continue to do that for a while until things settled down. Needless to say, it shook me up some. The problem is, I don’t know if it’s Dickerson’s goons or Aikens, as I wouldn’t put it past either one of them,” Clay said.

“Clay, you can stay as long as you want with Iggy and me. If someone tries to break in there, Iggy will definitely probably lick them, but if we’re there and he fears danger, he will defend us,” Kyle told Clay. Clay smiled.

“He is such a neat dog for sure. You just feel more secure with a dog around for some reason,” Clay replied. “He’s big enough to take on a couple of bad guys if they were threatening.” Kyle definitely agreed.

“Anyway, the police are processing the place as a crime scene. I grabbed more clothes, as I don’t intend to go back there until at least after we get back from Key West. Josh, do you think I could do a remote report from down there. No one would have to know where I was. I figured Garth, in all his technical savvy, could rig up something for my laptop to do a remote broadcast. I could still do some investigating, video a report, and send it into the station to put on the air at the 6:00 and 11:00 news,” Clay explained.

“We’d have to put a shirt on you, but you could be naked from the waist down. I wonder if that’s ever been done, with reports coming in on computers now?” I asked.

“Hey, don’t laugh. I interviewed a coach one time who was sitting behind his desk. When the interview was over, he got up with just a jock strap on below the waist. I about shit. He told me it didn’t make any difference as no one could see that part of him. I told him I could now. He just laughed and told me to enjoy it. I just shook my head. So, in answer to your question, yes, it does happen. I might want a little more on at the time I video the report, just in case. Wouldn’t want to give Aikens any ammunition to fire me for indecent exposure on camera. He would too,” Clay replied.

“Just tell him to enjoy it,” I chided. Clay shook his head.

I saw Garth come in, returning from work. I suggested we go upstairs for a few to see what he had to say. I motioned for Garth to go up to the apartment, then we followed a couple of minutes later. I looked around the bar to see if I noticed any of the after-work crowd that looked different or interested in our conversation with Clay. I didn’t see anyone that stood out in that respect.

Garth grabbed a beer, then proceeded to tell us about his day. “I did find some emails from your friend Duncan, Josh. There were a few he was included in with Dickerson, but those were group emails, nothing personal between the two. I’ll do more digging next week, going through all of them to see if I can pick up anything unusual. Most of what I briefly glanced at was just curriculum stuff and ideas for future projects with people. Now I did find a couple between Duncan and W&S Construction, but I wasn’t sure what that was about. Like I said, I’ll do more digging next week. The AG’s office has what they want at this point, so I was told I could do the reorg, since they had copies of everything. Which, don’t tell anyone, but I have them also,” Garth informed us, as he took a big swig of beer. “Fuck, I’m thirsty, what can I say?” he said, looking at us give him a strange look for the way he quickly downed half a glass of beer. “Those boys work you hard. There was one cute guy from the AG’s office, a young lawyer, I would assume. Had a nice bulge in his slacks. He caught me looking at him a couple of times, and all he did was smile. Damn, wish I could have stripped him naked and had him fuck me,” Garth said, as he downed more beer.

“Well at least you had some good scenery to look at while you worked,” I commented.

“Just the one. The rest of them I wouldn’t put on my need-to-know better list, if you know what I mean,” Garth replied. “Besides, Dylan has me pretty well occupied these days, and who knows what Florida will bring with all you hotties walking around naked down there. Gees, I can’t wait to get there with you guys,” Garth said, excitedly. We all kind of smiled.

“Anything newsworthy you picked up I can use?” Clay asked Garth. Garth thought for a minute.

“All I heard was them talking about possible new charges to go with pay to play stuff. They seemed very interested in the comment that Dickerson made about Hasting’s basement. I know what Dylan told me and you guys, but I’m not sure if that’s it or not, or if they even know what goes on in Hasting’s basement. I did hear one of them say, they’d need to get a search warrant, but that’s all I caught. They were careful not to say too much around me, although I acted like I had no idea what they were talking about. I played the geek role, into computers and having no idea what they were discussing,” Garth replied.

“Interesting they were thinking about a search warrant for Hasting’s basement. They didn’t happen to say when they might serve the warrant, did they?” Clay asked, hoping to find out more information. Garth shook his head.

“No, I only heard them discussing it, but didn’t pick up anything after that,” Garth replied.

“I’ll bet Conner could find out for us. I’m sure they’d have the local police serve the warrant and go with them,” I replied. “Conner and Neal will be here tonight, so we might be able to ask them if they know anything about a warrant for Hasting’s house or basement.” I had to explain to Clay about our policemen friends, Conner and Neal. Clay was happy to know I had the connections. I also told him about Lucky, but Conner was more plugged into warrants and investigation things than Lucky would be.

“Good, maybe we can ask him tonight who the hell broke into my apartment and tore it up like they did,” Clay mentioned. I told him we’d at least ask.

“You sure you don’t want to go to Key West with us tomorrow and hide out down there for the whole week, instead of the couple of days you’re coming for?” I asked. While he said he’d like to, he wanted to be here for any breaking news. I could see his point, but I also kind of worried about him at the same time.

Realizing the CNB was now closed to outside customers because of our private party, we headed back downstairs. No one in our group would put Clay and Garth together for any kind of ‘source’ identification, Clay having been around us enough and Garth pegged by all the guys as Dylan’s new squeeze, not realizing how we came to find Garth. Clay and I weren’t worried about anyone identifying Garth and Clay as having worked together on the Dickerson case, nor would they say anything if they did.

I was surprised at the number of guys that had shown up already, guessing they were ready to party and let loose some energy. I reminded them all about their trips tomorrow and not to drink too much, as a hangover on an airplane was not a fun thing. I got a few boos for that statement, but they were all responsible brothers, I had to believe, or else, they’d be feeling poorly tomorrow. It was up to them.

Todd and Chad showed up, giving several of us bro hugs. I told them I had someone I wanted them to meet later, when and if he got here, thinking it was time they got to meet Lucky, and see if they could strike up a friendship of sorts. Lucky needed friends that understood him, and Todd and Chad were more his age. I seemed sure they’d all get along fine.

Nate was able to bring Hunter with him, but Hunter informed me he was due for an overnighter at the hospital and had to leave in a couple of hours. Still he said, he was looking forward to a hug from Jake and me, and my application of sunscreen next week when he was in Key West. I told him the mere thought of that process was already giving me a boner. Hunter laughed, but said he was grateful to have that kind of effect on such a hot guy. I had to give him another hug and little pinch on his ass, making him chuckle.

Conner and Neal eventually showed up, each giving me a hug just before I got them a beer. I told them I had some questions for them along with a couple of my friends. Conner wanted to know what kind of trouble I got myself into now. I told him it involved a friend of mine, and someone he knew. Shortly after Conner and Neal arrived, Lucky showed up also. I gave him a big hug. He seemed genuinely happy to see me and the rest of the guys. He went over to talk to Conner and Neal to say his hellos. Dale was one of the next guys to show up, giving me a big hug, then onto Jake to give him one. He also said he’d help tend bar so we could spend more time with our friends. He was so thoughtful. I told him I’d make it up to him later. He said he hoped I would. We laughed, hugged again, then he jumped behind the bar with Dylan to help out. Dylan got a Dale hug also.

I pried Lucky away from Conner and Neal, then introduced him to Chad and Todd. I thought they had met briefly at one time, so it wasn’t like a cold introduction. They immediately started talking as if they’d been friends already, something that made me feel good there was a chance for a close friendship to develop. I found Clay and Kyle, then grabbed Jake and Blake, telling them to meet us in the office for a few minutes to talk to Conner and Neal. When I rounded those two up, they asked what kind of trouble I got myself into now. I told them, I was always looking out for my friends, like I knew they would also. Conner said we were all in trouble if that was the case.

Conner and Neal obviously knew all of us, so no introductions were needed, as we sat around the conference table in the office with our beer. “I assume you were aware there was a break-in at Clay’s apartment sometime today,” I started off the conversation stating. Conner said they were aware and were investigating. “Do you guys have any idea who might be behind it, as they were obviously looking for something?” I asked.

“The crime lab is processing what they investigated there, Josh. We won’t know until they finish their investigation. Honestly, I think it was a professional job, made to look like amateurs. I mean, I think they picked the lock then busted the door while it was open, to make it look like they busted the door in. That’s my opinion, and the guys in the crime lab seemed to think I was right. So, no, I don’t know who’s involved, but they obviously went to a lot of trouble looking for something. I don’t suppose you’d know what they were looking for, as that would help us out considerably,” Conner asked.

“I think they’re looking for anything that would indicate who tipped me off about the Dickerson ‘pay to play’ scandal,” Clay replied. “Obviously, they’re not happy that someone dimed them out. It most likely has to do with someone connected with Dickerson, or here’s another person to consider who has practically threatened me to give up the source, my producer, Aikens,” Clay replied. Conner looked perplexed.

“Your own producer gave you shit over your source?” Conner asked, somewhat shocked. Clay shook his head ‘yes’. “Damn, sounds like you have a fabulous working relationship. I thought all you guys at Live 5 News were best of buddies,” Conner replied. Clay rolled his eyes.

“Not exactly. Aikens was never the type of person you liked. You respected him for his talent and work, but never his personality. I asked Harry where the last producer went, as it seems Aikens replaced him in a day after he just left suddenly. Apparently, Dickerson brought Aikens in, since the university owns the station. Don’t know how those two knew one another, but Aikens kind of had a strange past, from what I understand. It seems he left a large market for a network, then got fired from the network for something no one wants to talk about, and somehow he ended up in one of the smallest markets available,” Clay explained.

“Maybe this was the only market available to him at the time,” Conner offered. Clay didn’t accept that.

“Hardly. He and Dickerson have some kind of past together somewhere. Aikens has tried to kill this story about Dickerson any way he could, but I threatened to take it to Channel 2 if he did, or if he fired me, telling him we had to be honest the way we reported it. Get this, Aikens believes being honest is anything we tell the public, whether it’s true or not. I don’t know, but he’s done everything he could possibly do, to water down the story, or get me to forget it anyway he could. I’m not willing to let it go. Even our network wants in on it,” Clay explained.

“So, you’re saying Aikens could have possible motive to try to find out who your source is?” Conner asked. Clay told him, ‘definitely’. “Damn, I do wonder what kind of relationship Dickerson and Aikens had past history,” Conner remarked. “Gees, Kyle, first it’s Weinstein and Seward, tormenting you, along with their kids, now Dickerson is somehow in the act tormenting Clay. I don’t want to know the source, but is this person trustworthy?” Conner asked.

“Very trustworthy. Enough for the state AG’s office to indict Dickerson. Think about it,” Clay replied. Conner scratched his head.

“So, we think the objective here of the person, or persons, breaking into your apartment was to either find information leading to the source or to scare you to back off the story? Is that what we can conclude here?” Conner asked. Clay told them, that’s what he thought anyway. “Are you living in the apartment alone?” Conner asked.

“He’s staying with me for the time being. I have a two-bedroom apartment and a dog, so he’s not alone,” Kyle told Conner. Conner smiled.

“I remember the dog for sure. Cool dog. So, you’re not staying by yourself anywhere, and you’re with a friend. That’s a good move, one I suggested to Kyle when Simon and Spence were terrorizing him at night. Good move to get out of harm’s way, then let us find out who is giving you a hard time and take them down,” Conner said. “And just how did you get involved in all of this, Josh? This type of stuff just seems to cling to you for some reason.”

“Clay asked some friendly advice as to whether I thought he should go public with the emails he was presented, and I had our legal guys take a look at it, and they agreed he should definitely go public with the information, and hand it over to the state AG’s office. It was the right thing to do,” I told Conner. He shook his head.

“You seem to have a passion for taking on important people in this town of ours, and an important one in the state now. You have to be careful who you piss off. You guys picked a big one this time,” Conner said, referring to the university president.

“The AG said he never could stand the guy, so he was somewhat prejudice to begin with. Must have been some bad blood somewhere in the past between the two,” I replied.

“I have to say, in the dealings I’ve had with him, his staff and others who’ve had to work with him, not too many good things could be said about the guy. He just seems a little creepy to me. Not sure why, but you just get the sense you want to wash your hands after you shake hands with him,” Conner remarked. “I’ll see what I can find out for you, Clay. In the meantime, staying with Kyle, or Josh and his team here, might be a good idea, just to play it safe. Avoid this Aikens guy if you can. Call me with any additional insight you might think about. I’ll let you know what I find out also, but we need to keep it between just this group here,” Conner instructed. I patted him on the back. We thanked him, then rejoined the rest of our group.

Jim and Devin came by to say hi, then gave me a hug, before joining up with Todd, Chad and Lucky. Sandy was hanging out at the bar. He picked me up and hugged me, twirling me around.

“Damn, Josh, why didn’t you take me to Key West with you? I could have shown those boys down there what a real dick looks like,” Sandy chided, making me laugh.

“I’d love for you to bring that big dick of yours down there to play with the others, if you could get your boss and Todd to let you off. Come on down if you want,” I offered.

“Better pass this time, as you seem to have us pretty busy with projects up here in the cold while you’re wagging your weenies down there in the sun. I will definitely take a raincheck on that invitation sometime. I think it would be so cool to run around naked in the sun, free as a bird, airing out your balls and letting your big dick bask in the sun. Wouldn’t want to burn it, though. That could be awful,” Sandy said, making a face. I told him that’s why I was going to go around and massage sunscreen on everyone’s dicks and balls. Sandy cracked up, saying he wouldn’t mind me doing that to him at all. I had to hug him for that.

I ran into the kitchen to give Fritz a hug, and to thank him for all the snack foods he prepared for tonight’s party. He was excited to see me, giving me a very tight hug and passionate kiss. “Damn, boy. I think you made my dick hard,” I told him, making him chuckle.

“You definitely made mine hard,” Fritz replied. “It’s been a while since we last got together,” Fritz reminded me. I told him it was far too long. “You should have invited me to go with you to Key West. I could have cooked for you guys all week and laid naked in the sun when I wasn’t cooking,” Fritz teased.

“Well come on and go with us, then. You’d be a distraction, as hot as you are, but we’d find a way to get beyond it, I suppose,” I offered.

“Thanks, Josh, but I do have plans with Heinie. We actually are going on a small vacation to an island in the Caribbean, a clothing optional resort also. Should be fun. I’ll bring you a postcard, in case you might want to buy the place someday,” Fritz offered. I told him that was great. It sounded exciting, and for him to please let me know what he thought about it. He said he definitely would, maybe even text me some pictures. I told him to be sure and take pics of him and Heinie on the beach with their white heinies. Fritz laughed, but said he’d be sure to do just that.

On my way out of the kitchen, I ran into Dustin who was coming to get another rack of beer glasses, saying that Dylan got caught up with his new friend, Garth, and got behind in his job. I had to laugh, as ever since Garth had shown up, Dylan seemed to have less time for us and his usual duties he took on by himself.

“Hey, I saw you with Ethan at the shower grand opening last night. Things got a little crazy and I kind of lost track of you. You were there together naked. So, did anything change in your relationship? You get lucky, finally?” I asked, somewhat excited. Dustin smiled.

“It was great, Josh. He really wasn’t sure he wanted to go. I talked him into it, telling him I’d protect him, and wouldn’t let the guys have their way with him. I kind of stood in front of him, but no one bothered us. Dave, Caleb and Chase wanted to know if I wanted to ‘play”. I told them I was good, and just stood in front of Ethan as we both watched the craziness that went on,” Dusting explained.

“Wow, and you didn’t get excited or anything being that close to his naked body?” I asked, curiously.

“I didn’t say that. Of course, I did. I swear, I had a boner the entire time. Josh, he had his flaccid cock up against my bare ass almost the entire time. At one point, I thought he even got hard. I wanted that cock of his in my ass in the worst way. I was so horned up. Then, watching all you guys, damn if that didn’t make me even hornier. I saw how Dave took your sweet ass, Josh. Caleb held you under your arms, and you had your legs up on Dave’s broad shoulders. I watched that large cock of his go in and out of your sweet ass, and I could almost feel his cock as it exploded inside you, like he’s done to me so many times. Damn, that boy can fuck like crazy. He’s damn good at it. Helps that he has a cock the size he does too. Those tall, lanky guys have such nice cocks on them. I swear I felt what you felt, having been there too many times,” Dustin told me. “Tell me that wasn’t wonderful.”

“Oh, yeh, it was damned good, Dust. The whole party was pretty hot, all in all. We haven’t had an SE orgy in ages, and we were overdue for one. Allen did a great job of putting that together. I guess you could say it relieved a lot of stress after our midterms, and got us reacquainted again, in a sense, not that we won’t be next week, I’m sure,” I told him. “So, do you think you and Ethan got any closer last night, as a result of your thoughtfulness?” I asked. Dustin smiled.

“I think so, Josh. I mean, there was a time, I think when Dave was fucking you, or you were fucking Caleb, that he got a little excited and even reached around and stroked my cock a few times. I let my head fall back on his shoulder, and whispered that it felt wonderful what he was doing. I probably should have kept my mouth shut, because I don’t think he realized he was doing it, and all of a sudden, he stopped. I told him it was okay and to keep going, but he didn’t for the longest time. Then he started again just before Dave blew in your ass and I let go a torrent of cum myself. Dustin had to hold onto me, as my legs went limp. Don’t know if it was his hand on my cock finally, or seeing you and Dave at the time, but I shot one hell of a hot load, let me tell you,” Dustin admitted. I chuckled.

“I’m sure it was Ethan’s hand that did it, you experiencing some sort of intimacy with him that you’ve longed for, almost forever. That was nice he did that for you,” I commented.

“It would have been nicer had he stuck that beautiful cock of his in my ass and filled me up with his cum. That would have made me love him forever,” Dustin chided, but with an air of truth.

“Did you guys talk about it afterwards? It wasn’t awkward or anything was it? He didn’t freak out or anything, realizing what he’d done and how you reacted?” I asked. Dustin cocked his head, not sure how to explain himself.

“Oh, we had one hell of a conversation after that,” he told me.

 
A very entertaining chapter. A lot in it really: fun banter, Tim's departure, news of the break-in at Clay's apartment, more from Garth on the investigation, a bit more about Aikens and his past, the gathering for drinks at the bar.

What a sweet boy Dustin is, deciding to refrain from having fun with all those naked boys in the shower, so he could protect Ethan instead. Aw, it's gotta be love. You left us in suspense, FT, about his conversation with Ethan. Nice one! I'm really looking forward to hearing about that tomorrow. Plus the arrival at the PF, hopefully tomorrow!

I hope you and all my bent bros are happy and healthy. We haven't heard from Deano or Chaz for a little while. I hope they're ok.

Cheers, HF
 
I agree with HF, it was an entertaining chapter. A quieter and dressed version of the Allen's shower party.

Good to see josh making Lucky interact with Todd and Chad, Duncan is still innocent until proven otherwise, thank God Josh made Clay stay out of his home or it could have turn bad for him, poor Lonnie being teased by all of his roommates and Josh :lol:

And in the end Dustin :luv2:
I want all the details of the hell of a conversation they had. :corn:
Can't wait for it and then Spring Break 8-)

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
I agree with HF and Thanatos this was a entertaining chapter with all of the guys getting themselves ready to go to the PF later.

The way Lucky spoke to Chad and Todd they could have been friends in school since they are close in age. I hope the only they find on Duncan is that he gave advice to Seward & Weinstein and nothing more. Dickerson throwing Duncan's name out was a distraction ploy to get the heat on someone else.

I like HF & Thanatos am excited to find out what was said between Dustin and Ethan. Those two would make a cute couple.

I like all of my Bent Bros am excited for tonight's episode

Brian
 
I, like my other bent brothers here enjoyed the chapter as well. Everyone shows up for the going away party, it seems. I love the banter between Josh's crew and the straight guys more and more. Tink wasn't even there to egg them on. Lonnie is becoming quite the card. I think he secretly has a thing for Dylan, only he might not know it. I love it when the guys all shower together. Yes, Jay, they still have a blast in their showers from the beginning through now. So much fun in the showers in this story with promises of more, I'm sure. Loved how Tyler backed into Josh in the shower and got him half excited. Then Rod doesn't care anymore, he just goes with the flow, hugs Josh naked and enjoys it. I think he secretly enjoys getting his ass fingered too. He might be on his way to changing sides if Mary Ann doesn't come around soon.

Glad to see Lucky meet Todd and Chad. I hope they develop a friendship and Lucky enjoys some close wonderful friends with benefits soon.

We still don't know about Duncan whether is guilty by association, just happened to be there for something, or helped orchestrate what happened. Josh is a pretty good judge of character. I would think Josh would be able to smell a rat is he sensed one was there. So far, Duncan hasn't given us any indication he's deeply involved. He did take a firm stand that business was business, and while it was unfortunate about Kyle's fate, there was nothing illegal about what W&S did, had Kyle not come through with paying off the debt. He was a little cold in that respect, but the facts were on his side. Morally, it was wrong, but it was legal. Josh did the right thing which messed up the business party of W&S and the bank. If memory serves me right, Duncan was really interested in knowing where Kyle got the money to pay off the loan. Good luck with that Duncan.

Clay needs to be careful. If it's not Dickerson that's after him, it's Aikens, or someone one or both of them have hired. Are they just trying to scare him off, or are they serious? So many scenarios going on here, FT. Fascinating to say the least.

So, I think we're all ready to go to Key West and have some fun with many naked boys out in the sun. Hopefully, we might see some of that sun in this next chapter, or not. Whatever is there promises to be fun and exciting. Keep pecking away on those keys, FT. We can't get enough of this story. BC

PS. Where are Chaz and Deano? I sincerely hope they are fine. Chaz has new wheels so no telling where he drove off to. I hope Deano is okay. Check in boys. We miss our bent friends.
 
Thanks for all the great comments, guys. Glad you enjoy the conversations between Josh's bros and Rod's. I have fun with that, having had similar ones myself with some very close friends. It's all fun. So it seems everyone is interested in the serious conversation between Ethan and Dustin. That is in this coming chapter tonight, by the way. Hopefully, you'll like the outcome. The party gets a little carried away and some interesting folks have some interesting fun, they will not soon forget. Then we have some more interesting revelations at the end of the chapter. I promise to have you in Key West on Wednesday of this coming week for the start of some crazy adventures and some great fun. Your long wait is finally over, although it's been fun getting here. So, enjoy this next chapter, then we'll start off in a new place. Have fun and have a great rest of your weekend and first part of next week. Hopefully, Deano and Chaz will surface, if nothing else to let us know they're okay. Love you guys, FT
 
Chapter 547 – Who Are The Exhibitionists? One Hell of a Party

I wasn’t sure what Dustin was about to tell me, having said Ethan and he had one hell of a conversation after their brief sexual encounter together, while enjoying the visual sights going on in front of them during the new shower inauguration. I still got a twitch in my dick, as I thought about the fun we had together that night with all the guys.

“So what did you guys discuss? Was Ethan open with you, Dustin, or did he retreat to ‘I’m straight’ stuff again?” I asked. Dustin looked serious, somewhat concerning me.

“No, I’d say he was pretty open in our discussion. We went back up to his bedroom after you guys left, sat on his bed in our briefs together, then pretty much bared our souls somewhat with each other. Mostly he was concerned about whether I just wanted him to get me off from time to time, or if a sexual experience together had any meaning in a strong relationship between us. I told him I wasn’t exactly sure what he meant, but anytime I had sex with any of my friends, they had to be serious friends of mine, never strangers. The sex meant sharing with one another, and, yes, it was meaningful in always,” Dustin explained.

“How did that go over?” I asked, knowing that Ethan had shared with me, he was concerned he might actually fall in love with Dustin, not knowing if Dustin could ever feel the same about him.

“Okay, I guess. I don’t know, Josh. We spent a lot of time talking. He was hoping we could become closer friends, like best buds and all. I told him I would love that, as I enjoyed being around him and doing non-sexual things with him as if we were both straight. That seemed to please him. As we progressed through a rather long conversation, each of us trying to be totally honest with one another, he wanted to know if we became that close, would I be okay with some sex between us, knowing he was still straight and that he wanted a relationship with a girl, get married someday and have a family. He said if I wasn’t totally comfortable with that, then we shouldn’t get too emotionally involved. So, I asked if he was referring to a friends with benefits plan, enjoying each other to the max, but realizing it isn’t a life partner situation relationship. He threw some other things in there to help me rationalize some things, but all in all, what he was asking, was could we be best friends, pal around together, really care about one another, and even enjoy some sex between us to show each other how much we cared for one another, but know at some point in time he would eventually fall in love with a woman, get married and have a family. That’s what the whole conversation came down to,” Dustin explained.

“And, were you cool with that?” I asked, holding my breath, hoping his conversation with Ethan was the breakthrough the two needed in the worst way to break up the logjam between them.

“I asked him if he was going to be dating women, did our relationship have to be exclusive or could I still have sex with my other buds when we weren’t doing anything together,” Dustin replied. I held my breath. “Ethan said he knew how much I cared about you, Jake and all the other guys, and realized he could never expect me to be exclusive to him, nor did he even have a right to ask me for that. I thought that was pretty considerate, actually. He just wanted to know that if, and when, we had sex together, that it was him I was thinking about sharing with and not just a cheap fuck. Josh, that almost made me cry. I had to hug him for that. Since we were pretty much baring our souls, I told him not to hate me for loving him too much, but I thought I could possibly fall in love with him. However, I would honor and respect his need for a relationship with a female, and his need for a family life, as long as he kept me as a close friend and included me in what he considered his family, if we really did find we loved each other that intensely,” Dustin explained, tearing up some.

“Wow. So, how did he react to that?” I asked, as I hugged him.

“He said, if we found we loved each other that much, then I would definitely have to be a permanent part of his life. I could be a Godfather to his children, as long as we kept the relationship we had a secret to his future family. I was blown away, Josh. I couldn’t believe that he was that open minded, willing to include me in his future life, if we found we really cared that deeply for one another. I asked him if he thought he felt like he actually could love me like that. He told me he was scared to death he might, and that had been something that kept us apart for so long. I was completely blown away. All this time I felt like I wanted to love him, but he really didn’t want to have anything to do with me, other than be one of a hundred friends he had, and not that close,” Dustin commented. I smiled at him.

“I totally believe the two of you could love one another, Dust. But, you have to let him find his way with women. He seems hell bent on living a straight life, and having a family, which is wonderful in a way, and we need to support him in his efforts to find happiness there. On the other hand, he sees how much all of us care about one another, and he needs that in his life also. He has a lot of love to give. What he doesn’t realize, because he hasn’t had to do it, is he can love in both worlds. Will one overtake the other sometime? It’s possible, but why not be happy until you find out, as long as you’re honest with one another. If this should develop between you, I would advise not flaunting your sexual opportunities with the other guys in front of him. I’m not sure if he could be jealous of that or not. It’s probably best not to advertise who all you’ve slept with to Ethan. If he asks, I would be honest with him, but don’t put him off some night just to have sex with Dave, Caleb and Chase, as hard as that is to pass up,” I suggested.

“I have a feeling, if we become real intimate with one another, I may want to make that exclusive with Ethan. I just have a feeling that could happen, Josh. That is, if he could keep me happy. I feel like he could do that and more, but we’ll see,” Dustin replied.

“So, what happened after you finished your conversation together last night?” I asked, hoping he’d tell me they slept together.

“Well, we made out very passionately. Damn, it got me all hot and bothered. He’s a great kisser, Josh. He said he always enjoyed kissing all of us, but was afraid to do it with me because of what it might do to our relationship. I told him he didn’t have to worry about that anymore, as I loved kissing him. Aiden eventually came back to the room and Ethan was concerned about doing anything more at that point. He did remind me that he got me off earlier. I thanked him for that, but reminded him he didn’t get off. He said, actually he did cum in the shower. Having his cock up against my ass got him so horned up, he came about the time I did, only I didn’t see it. I thought I felt a boner pressed downwards between my ass cheeks, when he was stroking my cock. Apparently, he let loose, sending his cum to the floor, which I never saw, since I was sending mine flying out in front of me, almost making my knees buckle and fall. He held me to keep me from falling. Ain’t that the shits? We both came together at the same time. I didn’t know it at the time. Wow, if only he had his dick up my ass, it could have been so much more powerful,” Dustin explained.

“Did he give you any indication he was ready to have sex with you?” I asked. Dustin hung his head.

“He said we needed to become closer friends, best buds, so that it meant something when it happened. I told him I thought that could happen fairly soon, as I already loved him. He seemed a little shocked when I told him that, Josh. But it’s true. Don’t know what it is, but I really care about him. We’re going to hang together more, especially down in Key West, only we’ll be naked then most of the time. I just hope I can keep from embarrassing myself around him, since seeing him naked, is going to make me horny as hell,” Dustin commented. I had to chuckle on that one.

“Just take it easy, Dustin. I don’t want to see two great guys I really care about to end up hurting one another. Be sure of your feelings towards one another before you go off half crazy. Ethan’s not naturally like us. He enjoys what he sees and is very caring, but he has his limits. Just be patient with him,” I asked. Dustin hugged me again, telling me Ethan had all the time in the world, as it would be up to Ethan how fast or slow, they took things, if they even wanted to take things further than friendship. Dust said he was just happy to have Ethan as a great friend and best bud. I told him I liked the fact they could be. Off he went to the kitchen to get what he came for.

When I got back to Blake and Jake, Jim was standing there talking to them. I patted Jim on the back, asking him how his business was faring as a painting contractor. Jim smiled. “Actually, Josh, I’ve never been happier. This has worked out great for me and the discounts I’ve been able to get to help you guys out for the dormitory and the office building have been fantastic. I think Drey is jealous to an extent, but I’ve given him a ton of business through his store, which has garnered him so great bonuses. He got so excited at the end of last month with what he made, he spent the night and fucked me a couple of times. I have to say, as much as I love Devin and Sandy, I still miss Drey’s dick up my ass from time to time. He still likes his women, but he tells me, sleeping with me is something special, and something he never wants to give up, unless I want him to,” Jim told us.

“So he likes boy ass after all, huh?” I asked, jokingly.

“It’s pretty special now, Josh. It wasn’t always like that. I think there was too much pressure on him in the past. I was comfortable with it all, as you very well know, but he wasn’t always. That led to a lot of misunderstanding. You and Jake were a big help in helping us through that rough patch. I think my moving out, giving him his own space helped him realize, he really did care about me. It was the sex and the guilt he felt, loving a man when he was sure he preferred women instead. He just couldn’t love me exclusively, and I don’t fault him for that. He’s straight, after all. He likes pussy and titties. Not my cup of tea, but it’s his, and I fully understand that. I’m just glad we still love one another enough to share some sex occasionally to remind ourselves we do. Those are special times. Devin and I are getting along great, and Sandy is a plus to both of us. You got to love Sandy. He’s amazing, both personality wise and physically. Damn, that dick of his is something else,” Jim exclaimed.

“Have you and Devin sampled Todd and Chad yet?” I asked. Jim gave me a curious look.

“Haven’t ventured there. Not sure if we should, as technically, they’re our bosses. Can’t say I haven’t thought about it, though,” Jim replied. I smiled, then patted him on the back.

“I’m sure they wouldn’t mind, and I doubt that would change your working relationship any, but do what you’re comfortable with,” I suggested. Jim smiled, saying he’d keep that in mind. I told him to tell Drey hi for us. He said he’d do more than that with him, making me laugh. It was great to see Jim, and better yet to see him happy. He and Devin made a great couple, actually, and then Sandy topped off that match even more. Although he still liked women more than anything, Sandy had a soft spot in his heart for Devin, wanting to keep him happy, and now for Jim also. It was a unique combination of fraternal love, I had to think.

Kyle rejoined us, putting his arm around my shoulders. “What am I going to do without you guys around for a whole week?” he asked. I chuckled.

“Take care of Clay, I guess. Make sure he stays alive and healthy,” I suggested.

“It will be kind of nice having someone to talk to in the evenings with you guys gone and all. Then it will only be a few days before we join you for a couple of days, anyway. I have to say, I am kind of excited about that. I appreciate you letting me join you guys, since I’m not a shareholder and all. I’ll try to contribute what I can to the meeting. It’ll be kind of exciting to see what you have planned coming up and the possibilities of how I can contribute,” Kyle stated.

“What I had in mind for you, Kyle, was to sit in on what we’re planning to get an idea of how we work and the potential we have. We know that you eventually will be part of Todd and Chad’s business, although a separate entity from Stoney Enterprises, you’ll be our construction partner. That way you guys can gain wealth in your own right. We can supply the financing, but you guys will operate on your own, although closely tied to our business. That enables you to do business with other businesses besides Stoney Enterprises, only we’ll expect to have our needs satisfied first and foremost,” I explained. “You, my friend, can be the liaison between the construction entity and Stoney Enterprises. It will be a unique partnership, but a needed one. I need any major part of our business partnerships with those we care about and trust with our lives. There may be times we have to go outside of our group of trusted friends to do business with others, but I hope those times will be few and far between,” I told him.

“I’m just excited to be your friend, Josh. You saved my life, so as far as I’m concerned, I’m your friend and business associate for life. I’ll never leave you,” Kyle replied, then gave me one hell of a big hug, then did the same to Jake and Blake. “Guys, I couldn’t be happier with my life right now,” Kyle told us.

“You might be a hell of a lot happier next week, when Baxter gets you one hell of a damage settlement check. I have to believe that would almost make you cum in your jeans,” I chided, making Kyle laugh.

“Very funny. Last time I checked it was your all’s dick in my ass that made me cum like a geyser. It’d take more than money to get me to cream my jeans,” Kyle replied, making us all laugh. I told him he was one of a kind, but oh so loveable. He seemed to like hearing that.

Jake, Blake, Kyle and I joined up with Jordan, Buzz, Nate and Hunter to see what they were up to. Hunter said he had to leave in a few minutes to get to the hospital for the night shift. We got to talk to him for a few minutes before he had to take off. He told us to make sure Nate behaved. I joked we might have to corrupt him some, as he was looking too hot to leave alone. Hunter laughed, telling us to have at him, as Nate wasn’t getting anything tonight with him working. Nate got all excited. I told Hunter, only he could handle Nate, as he was too much for us. Hunter laughed, telling us, he was sure we could handle him as he was a pussy cat. Then he gave Nate a quick kiss. Nate looked embarrassed, but certainly enjoyed the kiss.

“You two are such a great couple. You really compliment one another. I’m so glad you guys got back together and we have Hunter here with all of us. I think it was meant to be,” I exclaimed. Hunter smiled.

“I understand it was your idea to send him after me,” Hunter replied. I smiled.

“Well, he needed someone, and he was wearing out Jake and me, so we had to do something,” I replied. Nate about choked trying to laugh, as he took a sip of beer.

“That’s not true at all, Josh. Tell him the truth,” Nate jokingly scolded me, while trying to clear his throat. I smiled.

“No, he was a good boy, but he was horny. He needed his Hunter. When he told us all about you, you should have seen how excited he was. We all knew you were the one he wanted in his life, so we had to send him to Chicago to fetch you, more or less,” I told him.

“Hummm, he just told me he came up to see me because he wanted to get laid,” Hunter joked. We all laughed.

“Well, that too, I’m sure, just to see if the old spark was still there,” I told him, as Nate just smiled and shook his head.

“We really did burn up the sheets on that visit,” Nate admitted. I told him I was proud of him. Hunter said, while the conversation was extremely interesting with such great friends, he had to run to the hospital to go to work. He thanked me again for lighting a fire under Nate’s ass to get him to come to Chicago, so they could fall in love all over again. He said it was the best move of his life coming here to be with all of us. We told him, Nate, and all of us, were the winners in that deal. Hunter gave us all hugs, telling us to come to the hospital sometime and he’d give us free proctology exams. That made us laugh. Hunter said that was his favorite exam to give. I could only imagine.

Wes came over and joined us, as the party was starting to get wound up pretty good. He informed us that Trevor and Les were working on some form of entertainment, and had disappeared to the dressing room. He said he wasn’t sure what was going on. Pretty soon, Allen came out on stage to make an announcement.

“Okay, all you horndogs out there. As a way of opening up a fabulous week coming up for most of us, we have some special entertainment tonight. Some of our crew, here at the bar and in other places, never gets a chance to do anything other than their assigned jobs, while others in our group have the opportunity to wag their weenies and make some dough on Wednesday and Saturday nights. So, tonight we are giving all the amateurs that had dreams of being on stage and giving up their dicks, balls and asses, the opportunity to do so. And, snice this is strictly a private party and the doors are locked, I checked with our favorite law enforcement buddies, who told us we could go all out. I think that’s what you’ll see, so give it up for our first act, Sandy, Devin and Jim,” Allen said.

While Sandy was a regular, Jim and Devin hadn’t danced before. The music blared, then the three emerged from the dressing room looking like three construction workers, as if members of the Village People singing WMCA. Our crowd went wild, as clothes started to fly off their bodies. By almost the end of the song, they were completely naked, dicks and balls whipping around like crazy as they danced. All of us cheered them on something fierce. The next musical selection was even raunchier, where they acted like they were fucking one another on stage. It was so crazy to see Devin and Jim naked on stage. That, I never thought I’d ever see. Jim was really into it and having a blast, as was Devin. We all cheered like crazy when they were done. Miraculously, none of them got a boner, much to our disappointment. Still, they were sexier than hell with some of the best looking dicks ever.

Allen reappeared on stage, setting up the next act. He told us to give it up for Les and Trevor. OMG, I thought. Those two were crazy enough to fuck each other on stage. I kind of held my breath, looking over to Andy, who was shaking his head at me. I was sure Andy was embarrassed that Trevor was waving his willie at all his brothers and our guests. I was sure Les was advertising, wanting to line up takers for his ass for next week. Trevor was just having a blast showing off. At the end of their sexy, and I mean really sexy routine, they both bent over, mooning the crowd and spreading their ass cheeks apart to expose their hairy holes. There were a lot of laughs and, crazy enough, a few dollars thrown at them, as we laughed hysterically. I was standing close to Jordan and Buzz suggesting they might want to entertain us. Jordan frowned at me, saying, while it was damn tempting, he was a professional, and didn’t need a reputation as a male stripper to add to his resume. He was probably right.

After the exciting finale of Trevor and Les, Allen announced the next act of Trent and Cody. I was somewhat shocked, that Cody had agreed to do this, but figured most of these guys were well oiled at this stage of the party. While I had seen Trent naked many times and had sex with him several times way in the past, he looked cute as hell up there on the stage. Cody looked even better naked, those dirty blonde pubes of his above his nice cock. Those two put on an extremely erotic show, somewhat getting me a little excited. Kyle was standing close by. I happened to brush my hand across the crotch of his jeans, noticing the boy was sporting a boner, watching what was going on, on stage. He looked at me and smiled, acknowledging I found out he was excited. I blew him a kiss. Cody and Trent ground their naked junk up against each other’s asses then up against each other’s junk, just to make it even more exciting. They did get a little excited, but stopped before getting full boners. We all encouraged them to keep going, but they ended it before the got too excited.

Allen was back on stage again. I asked Jake if we really had that many guys that were closet strippers that decided to come out tonight. Jake said ‘who knew?” I had to agree with that. The next act was Seth and Lance, our two supervisors of our wait staff. I was shocked. Oh, well, they always struck me as the exhibitionist type. I had forgotten how hot Seth was, not having had any intimate contact with him forever. The two put on an extremely sexy routine, making it up as they went, I was sure. They stripped down to their bare cocks and balls, and didn’t think a thing about it, grinding their junk up against one another, then appearing to fuck one another on stage. I had to admit, it was hot as hell. There were all kinds of cheers for the two when they were done and ran back into the dressing room.

Much to our surprise, Allen was back again. This time it was Luke and Terry. Jake’s and my jaw dropped. Who knew they liked to show off like they did? I had to admit, their performance was pretty damned hot also, Terry with his, Jake like, chiseled body and Luke extremely fit and youthful looking. The two were extremely hot together naked. I did have a boner now for sure. They had us all hot and bothered by the time they finished their little performance.

Allen was back again, telling us to give it up for two novices in dancing, but one of our regular performers. He announced Dylan, Garth and Lonnie, of all people. I was about blown away. I looked over at Rod for some type of explanation. Rod made a face, shrugging his shoulders at me, as if to say, ‘who knew?’. Garth looked like a natural exhibitionist. Dylan was swinging his low hangers all around, as they bounced off his legs, making the rest of us ooo and ahhh. Lonnie was acting like he was fucking Dylan, getting laughs out of the rest of us. I was sure Dylan was enjoying the feel of Lonnie’s cock up against his ass, as he really wanted to fuck Lonnie one way or another. Lonnie, had no clue, and was just having fun being naked and showing off. He was a sexual creature by nature, kind of like Sandy, totally uninhibited, but unlike Sandy, he didn’t really think he’d enjoy sex with guys. I was surprised he was that brazen to even pretend to be doing that. But then, he did the same thing when he performed with Tyler and Rod, so now it was Dylan and Garth, but he was totally naked. It appeared Lonnie was enjoying showing off his large cock, not to be outdone by Sandy, in is performance earlier. Lonnie was definitely having fun on stage. Garth, was a grower and not a shower, so he looked a little small at the time, but he was getting a little worked up with Lonnie appearing to be fucking him. I think Garth liked that a lot. To Lonnie it was just fun. Dylan got a little excited, but managed to keep it in check before he went all out. It was funny and hot all at the same time. There were cheers and laughter as the three finished their performance.

Good grief, Allen was back again. I thought for sure, we’d seen it all by now. Not so, as he announced there was more to come. He announced Kevin and Calvin, who performed in their wrestling singlets a few times for us now. They came out in their singlets, as they did any other night of performing for us. We all wondered what was going to be different this time. They jumped off the stage and ran to the bar, then drug poor Eric to the stage with them, stripping off his jeans and CNB t-shirt. Eric looked worried, but the boys persisted. Before we knew it, they had Eric naked on stage and had stripped off their wrestling singlets. Eric was laughing so hard, he could hardly stand up. Calvin and Kevin put Eric in a sandwich, Kevin rubbing his bare ass against Eric’s bare junk. Calvin was behind Eric, dry humping him. Eric kept laughing so hard, he could hardly contain himself. We all laughed hysterically, once they were done.

I thought Allen was going to introduce more acts, but he simply said, they were going to play some slow music, and if any partners in our group wanted to get naked and dance together, to hop up on the stage and join the rest. No one showed up at first, then Zach and Brady jumped up on stage, slowing discarding clothes, as they danced tightly together. Now that was sexy. The next thing I knew, they were joined by Jeb and Edgar, who slowly stripped as they danced tightly together. Aiden showed up, dancing with OBB, then Allen joining the two, as the three of them stripped. Chase, Caleb and Dave joined in also, the three dancing naked together. Jake asked me if I wanted to do this. I told him I thought we should pass. He said he was relieved to hear that. What really shocked me was Dustin and Ethan joining in the fray. They were slow dancing together, their arms wrapped tightly around one another. They gradually stripped to their underwear, but that was a far as they went. Dustin was hard as a rock. I couldn’t tell if Ethan was or not, as they were pressed tightly against one another. Some of the other guys got hard, but who cared. The sight was beautiful, all in all, with all our sexy guys naked, tightly holding one another, showing their love for one another. The music went on for some time, the guys not wanting it to end. I was sure there was going to be some serious fucking later tonight after they heated themselves up. I’m sure there wasn’t a limp dick in the place after that performance. When the music stopped, the guys collected their clothes again to get dressed. There was a little grab ass added to the confusion of finding the right clothes, but it was all in fun.

“Well, that was a hell of an interesting performance this bar has never seen before,” Buzz mentioned.

“How come you and Jordan didn’t dance together in that last segment?” I asked Buzz.

“Jordan is a little modest. Wouldn’t have bothered me any,” Buzz replied.

“Who’s the modest one?” Jordan asked Buzz. Buzz smiled.

“Hey, I’m new to all of this. You guys corrupted me, remember?” Buzz replied. We all looked at him like he had two heads. He finally cracked a smile. Jordan gave him a hug, telling Buzz he would have danced with him, and not been ashamed. Buzz thanked him for that.

Nate said he wished Hunter had stayed, as Hunter would have danced with him. He’d have done it. While I was somewhat surprised, it would have been fantastic to see.

The entertainment supposedly over, several guys flocked to the bar for more beer. I jumped behind the bar to help out. Ethan and Dustin were in their normal spots helping serve beer. Kyle jumped in to help out also, as did Cam. I asked Dustin how he talked Ethan into dancing with him. He told me it was Ethan’s idea, only Ethan didn’t want to get totally naked. I told him I could tell that, but asked him how it was.

“Fuck, Josh, I think I fell I love all over again. I had a boner the entire time. He got one also, before it was done. There’s a definite connection between us, I just know it. It’s there for sure. If I could just get him over his inhibitions about male sex, we’d be two of the happiest guys ever,” Dustin exclaimed.

“Take your time. The fact that he did what he did, was a huge step for him, Dust. Give him some time. He’s coming around, but don’t push too hard. It’s better when the advances come from him. Hang in there, buddy.”

Kyle told me the last part where everyone slow danced was pretty hot. He asked me why Jake and I didn’t dance together with the rest of the guys. I told him, that would have been a little embarrassing, as Jake and I wouldn’t have been able to keep from really fucking one another. We would not have been able to stop ourselves, as crazy as we were for one another. We didn’t want to fuck in front of everyone, so we abstained. Kyle told me I gave him a boner, just telling him that. I had to laugh, but then hugged him tightly and kissed him on the lips. Cam saw that, and wanted a hug and kiss also. I told Cam, he and Kyle should have danced together. Cam just smiled, as Kyle said that wouldn’t have been a bad thing.

Dale was drawing beers also. He mentioned how hot that slow dance scene was, wanting to know if we could duplicate that later tonight. I told him, we definitely could. That made him smile.

Rod came by to get a beer. “So, what was with Lonnie, he performed naked with Dylan and Garth?” I asked, somewhat shocked he did that. Rod shook his head.

“Josh, we all know he’s an exhibitionist at heart. He loves showing himself off naked. To him, it’s a real rush. He loves it. I know I was as shocked as you were, but he feels perfectly safe around you guys. I have to say, he was one of the biggest homophobes for years, but after getting to know you guys, he’s completely changed. He’s as comfortable naked with you guys as he is with us straight guys. Hey, even when he and Tyler played football in high school, you know those guys showered together and played grab ass, I’m sure. It’s just they never thought about sex with one another, being straight. But mention doing that with gay guys and they became concerned and inhibited. Now that we all know you guys, shower together and even mess around a little, he’s totally comfortable with everything anymore and just has fun. Hell, we all feel that way. You guys are our brothers, and we have a blast doing anything with you all,” Rod explained. I hugged him, telling him we felt the same way about all of them, but told him we didn’t want to make them feel uncomfortable. Rod said they might have been at first, but they were way over that now.

“I don’t know, Josh, the way Lonnie’s been having fun with Dylan, I think the guy might be a little curious, if you ask me,” Rod stated. I was somewhat shocked. “I’m telling you, Lonnie brags about how great Dylan’s blow jobs are, saying they’re way better than any girls. He told us the other night, maybe there was something to fucking women, but having guys blow you for a real treat. It shocked me to hear him say that. I asked him if he was willing to return the favor. Get this, he told me it couldn’t be too bad. I was shocked to hear him say anything near that. Look out next week. We may have a bi guy on our hands if we’re not careful,” Rod joked. I laughed.

“What did Tyler and Tink say about Lonnie’s remark?” I asked. Rod chuckled.

“Tink said he thought Lonnie had gone over to the other side. Tyler wasn’t so sure either, saying he was shocked Lonnie would say such a thing. Tink did say, sucking cock couldn’t be all that bad either, as you could kind of do what you thought would feel good for yourself. Tink jokingly asked Lonnie if Lonnie wanted to try sucking his dick. Lonnie told him not in a million years, but he might not mind fucking Tink’s ass. Tink just laughed, telling Lonnie, ‘in his dreams’. At least they can joke about it,” Rod commented. I thought if he only knew. “Lonnie did say he couldn’t imagine what it was like having a cock up one’s ass. Tink told him, according to you guys, it was the greatest thing ever and it felt fantastic. Lonnie said he thought it would hurt like hell. Tink said from what he heard, it did just at the beginning and then the pain went away and it felt fantastic. Lonnie wanted to know how Tink knew all this. Tink said he asked questions, as he couldn’t imagine what a dick in your ass felt like either. Then he said, from the guys he talked with here, it was fantastic. I thought Tink asked a lot of personal questions for some reason. Makes me wonder if he’s curious or what,” Rod commented. I smiled.

“Every straight guy wants to know how we gay guys can handle that. But Tink is right. It hurts the first time, but you take it slow and let the anus adjust to the penis, then it finally relaxes enough for the bottom to really enjoy it. I’m telling you, Rod, it’s the greatest ever for feeling true intimacy with another friend. There are no words to explain what it’s like. You just have to experience it to know,” I replied.

“TMI, Josh. This is one kid that doesn’t need to know. Tink, I’m not so sure,” Rod chided. I laughed and gave him a bro hug. “Now, hugs from you and kisses, I can handle all day long, even your finger up my asshole is starting to feel good, but I draw the line at your dick up my asshole. I’ve seen that thing, and I know my ass could never handle that for sure,” Rod chided, making me laugh. I told him he was capable of more things than he thought he was, and not to sell himself short. He wasn’t sure what to make of that comment, but chuckled anyway.

Rod said he and his guys were heading home to finish packing for tomorrow. I asked what he had to pack. He just laughed, saying maybe his toothbrush and some toiletries. I told him he didn’t need much of anything, except maybe a swimsuit if we decided to go to the beach one day. He thought he could handle that. Tink and Tyler came and gave me a hug before they left. I asked why Tyler didn’t dance with his bro Lonnie. Tyler said he didn’t trust Lonnie fully naked. Lonnie gave him shit for that remark, telling us it was Tyler he didn’t trust. He said he saw the way Tyler backed his ass into me in the shower this evening, which concerned him some. Tyler shook his head at Lonnie, telling him it was an accident, nothing else. Lonnie chided he wasn’t so sure, and thought he liked it. Tyler shook his head at Lonnie, telling Lonnie he was full of shit reminding Lonnie that he was dry humping Dylan and Garth on stage tonight, and he didn’t do anything like that. Lonnie said that was all in fun and just showing off. Tyler said it looked like he liked it. Lonnie admitted it was always fun clowning around with Dylan. Tyler agreed he seemed to have fun doing that. I got Tink aside as they were getting their coats to go home.

“Have you told the guys about you yet?” I asked. Tink rolled his eyes.

“Not yet. I’ll be discreet. You don’t have to worry about anything. Jeb and Edgar wanted me to dance with them tonight naked on stage, but I told them I better not, as I’d be hard in seconds and my bros would know about me. Damn, they looked hot together on stage, Josh. I wanted to be right there with them, but I was good. Don’t worry about me. I’ll have fun at the resort for sure, and the guys will never know. I’ll make it work,” Tink replied. I patted him on the back, telling him I hoped he was right. He gave me a hug and kiss, then squeezed my ass, telling me he missed my dick and hoped to feel it in his ass soon. I shook my head at him, telling him he was impossible, but so damned cute. He smiled all over at that remark, knowing he had me hooked.

Most of the guys were through drinking and starting to head out. I never got so many hugs and kisses as I did when the guys were taking off. Jordan, Nate and Buzz left together telling us to have fun and they’d see us Tuesday night for sure, eager to let their dicks hang out with us. We laughed, but it was true. Kyle gave me a big hug and kiss, as did Cam. Clay never made it to the party, having to do the 10:00 news which we missed seeing. Kyle said he wanted to be at the apartment when Clay got back to make sure he was safe. I told him I appreciated him looking after Clay while we were gone, but to be sure and bring him when they came. Kyle said he had this.

Conner and Neal were some of the last guys to leave. I asked Conner if he and Neal wanted to shower with us tonight. Conner chuckled and shook his head, telling me, ‘nice try’. I told him I was always open to that. He was sure I would be. He told us to have a nice time next week, but not to wear out our dicks too much. I asked him to keep looking into who was threating, or might be a threat to Clay. I asked him if he thought maybe listening devices might have been planted in Clay’s apartment, and if the ransacking was just a distraction from planting the devices. Conner said he was pretty sure that wasn’t the case, as it seemed more staged to scare Clay to back off. And, he was pretty sure it was to get him to move also. But, he said he’d check it out anyway. He thought maybe forensics had, but he’d double check. Conner asked if Clay had a girlfriend that he might be worried about. I told him he didn’t have a girlfriend at the moment anyway. He was pretty much a loner. Conner said if he had a girlfriend, whoever was bothering him might bother them also, so it would be good to know who to look out for. Conner said he was glad Clay was staying with Kyle, someone he could trust. I agreed. Conner and Neal gave Jake and I big hugs, telling us to be safe next week. I squeezed his ass as he hugged me, making him chuckle.

The rest of us helped clean up. Eric said he’d get most of it in the morning, as Seth and Lance would be here to clean up and prepare the bar to be closed for next week. I asked Eric if he was surprised Kevin and Calvin kidnapped him and stripped him in front of the guys. He said it was a whole lot of fun, just not to tell Maddy. He said, at times he missed Kevin’s sweet ass, although he was glad he didn’t have to service it anymore. He thought Calvin was a great fit for Kevin and made him happy. It appeared the two were happy together. Eric told me he at least wanted a couple of blow jobs while he was in Key West. He didn’t want to go there and not get off. I had to laugh, telling him I would make sure that happened, even if I had to do it myself. He said he realized I might be busy, and Allen was certainly capable to handling that for him if need be. I hugged him, telling him I loved him, then kissed him on the lips. He genuinely liked my attention that way.

Having cleaned up most everything, we all headed up to the apartment, Dale in tow with the rest of us. Dylan and Garth were still excited about their erotic dancing they did tonight with Lonnie. I asked Dylan how he convinced Lonnie to dance with him and Garth.

“Hey, I just told him Garth and I were going to put on a show for the guys. He wanted in right away, saying he was game also, as he thought that would be so cool to go all the way. He said he’d always wanted to get completely naked during some of the shows, but knew what wasn’t allowed. Having the opportunity to do it, and being totally legal, was just one opportunity he didn’t want to miss. Josh, that kid had a blast. I swear, I get a few beers in him and I could fuck him. I’m at least sure I could get him to fuck me. That I know he could handle. A few beers could make that happen,” Dylan assured me. I laughed, shaking my head.

“Just be careful not to traumatize the poor guy and ruin your friendship with him. Remember, a couple of months ago, before he really got to know us, he was completely homophobic. You’re trying to make him bisexual, so be careful,” I jokingly warned.

“Josh, if anyone knows guys and what they’re capable of, or want to do, it’s me. I’ll know if it’s possible, and what he’s capable of doing without being traumatized,” Dylan remarked. “Besides, I think he might be a little jealous of Garth in a way. Don’t know where that came from, but he asked a lot of questions about Garth’s and my relationship. I told Lonnie, he didn’t want to know, when he asked about it in the dressing room after our crazy dance. He said he just wanted to know I was being taken care of properly and all. I sensed a bit of jealously there, but not sure. These straight boys are a mess, Josh. I’m telling you. They don’t know what they like or what they want. They just blame it on pussy, but there’s a hell of a lot more to it. They like those intense orgasms from us, they can never seem to have with women. Give them a few and they’re hooked for good,” Dylan replied. Garth agreed, saying Dylan hooked him. We all laughed knowing Garth was hooked before he met Dylan, which is why he hired Dylan in the first place. Garth admitted that was part of it, but wasn’t the whole case. Garth went up and hugged Dylan from behind in his briefs, as we settled down and had another beer together, along with Dale, who Garth had not met. Garth gave Dale a hug, when we introduced them. I told Garth, Dale was our pilot on staff. Garth thought that was cool that we had our own pilot. Garth said he heard we were actually flying on one of our jets tomorrow. I told him he got to sit on the shitter tomorrow for the trip. He looked excited about that, wanting to know if he could have his pants down when he did, in case he had to use it. Dylan told him he’d be sitting on his lap most of the trip anyway, so not to get too used to the shitter. Garth liked that.

I asked Garth what kind of experiences he had before he hired Dylan, if he didn’t mind sharing that with us. “I was a real geek in high school, as if you couldn’t tell. Still have that look today. So, not much changed. Me and this other kid that was geeky also, palled around together, mostly playing video games and even coding shit back then. We loved digging into code. We even got boners doing it. We’d spend nights together at each other’s houses, playing video games into the wee hours of the morning, mostly in our underwear. We got the point we could hack some porno sites and get in without paying. I know that was wrong, but we were two horny geeks with skills, what can I say? Anyway, we’d get into these straight sites then, and get so horned up, we eventually got up the nerve to jack off in front of each other as we watched porn together. I found myself looking mostly at the guys, and when they came in the movies, damn, if it didn’t make me want to cum too. Then we were on this one site that had straight and gay porn. Since I liked seeing guys cum for some reason and Terrance did also, because we could sense what they felt when their balls let loose, we decided cum shots were what turned us on. Well, watching gay porn, as you very well know, gives you ideas, thinking if the guys you’re watching can do things, we could do them also, as we both had the same equipment. We started helping each other out, jacking each other’s cocks, and getting off that way. I didn’t like getting cum on me back then. I thought I was disgusting at first. Now, I could drink the stuff for breakfast and love it. I’d get a little grossed out when Terrance would blow and his cum would run down his cock onto my hand. I had to have a washcloth handy before we’d jack each other off. Well, jacking only goes so far, and the guys in the porn movies looked like they loved sucking one another. One night we were jacking each other and watching gay porn, when Terrance just went down on me. Fuck, I thought I’d died and gone to Heaven, it was so fantastic. Fuck, I came hard right off the bat and filled up his mouth with my jizz. I thought he was going to puke at first, but then he swallowed all of my cum. I almost puked when I realized what he’d done. Amazingly, he looked at me and said it was great. He loved my jizz. Okay, so now I need to know what this is all about, as I just had the most fantastic blow job, my first, by the way, and the most fantastic orgasm of my lifetime. It sure beat jerking off by a long shot. Terrance told me it was my turn. I told him not to shoot in my mouth. He said he’d try not to, but he didn’t see why I wouldn’t want him to, since I shot off in his mouth. I reminded him that wasn’t planned, and I apologized to him. I don’t know why, but when I sucked his cock, which was a little larger than mine, I discovered I loved it. I really loved having a dick in my mouth. Don’t know why, but it felt right. I was really getting into it, perfecting my technique, never having done this before, when he blasted his Jizz halfway down my throat. Fuck if it didn’t taste good and feel good. The fucker damn near passed out when he unloaded in my mouth, as I emptied his balls. From that night on, we never jacked off one another, we blew one another. So, you guys know how it goes, the blow jobs were fantastic, but watching the gay porn, you get to thinking, if BJ’s were that great, what about the ass play and penetration thing. Both of us were scared to try it, I have to say,” Garth explained.

“Well, it’s obvious you got over your fear of that for sure,” Dylan chided. Garth smiled and pinched Dylan’s nipple, making him yelp some. “Okay, sorry, carry on,” Dylan told him.

“So anyway, we see these guys with dildos, shoving them in and out of their asses. We both felt certain that if we fucked one another, we’d get shit on our dicks, which the thought really turned us off, but if we used dildos we wouldn’t get shit on our dicks, but on the dildos instead,” Garth explained. We were all about to crack up. “Anyway, we order some various sizes of butt plugs on line, hoping we could use those to find out what it felt like to get a dick up your ass. Neither one of us were sure we’d like anything like that. Oh, and we also ordered two penis pumps, thinking we could make our dicks larger. We were only 16 at the time, but the guys in gym class had larger dicks than we did, and we wanted to be larger, like the rest of the guys,” Garth explained.

“Seriously, you were into dick comparisons back then?” Dylan asked. Garth smiled.

“Hey, it’s a matter of pride and respect,” Garth explained. “Terrance and I wanted to be respected at least in that department, since we weren’t cool kids like the rest of them seemed to be. Hey, the damned things worked to a certain extent. We’d have to lube up our cocks and slide those tubes on, then pump a way. We had a blast watching our cocks get bigger in the tubes. I kind of think our efforts were temporary, that or you had to keep up with the exercises, as I don’t think our new length and girth lasted much longer after you used the devices. Anyway, for a while in high school, I had a fairly respectable dick to show off. Now you guys know I’m a grower and not a shower. I was going for show, but settled for grow,” Garth explained, chuckling. Dylan patted him on the back.

“Garth, I think you’re just perfect the way you are. No complaints here,” Dylan commented, making Garth smile.

“Shit, don’t know how I got off on penis pumps, other than to say Terrance and I used them, but I guess it did some good possibly. Anyway, we used the butt plugs, graduating them up to average dick size. Amazingly, we found out if we did it right, we didn’t get shit on the plugs at all. We thought that was great. Then he wanted me to fuck him. We finally got up the nerve to do it one night, in the wee hours of the morning. We decided it was going to happen that night for sure. We weren’t going to sleep until we did it. He wanted me to fuck him first. I had him suck me off first, then lubed up my dick and his hole and shoved in my dick. He let out a blood curling scream. You’d have thought someone was killing him,” Garth explained, making us grimace. “Well, that scared the hell out of us both. We gave it up for the night. We didn’t spend the night together for a whole other week, talking about what we were doing wrong, and researching it online. We decided we needed a gentler approach, easing the dick into the ass. The following Friday night, we got an earlier start to it. Determined to figure it out, I had him suck me off again, lubed up my cock, then his hole and gently penetrated his ass. It still looked disgusting at the time, but we made up our minds to make it happen. Surprisingly enough, Terrance said it wasn’t too bad. Then, after I was all the way in, and he relaxed some, he said it was fucking great. He told me to fuck him and fuck him hard then. I did, until he came a few moments later, saying he couldn’t hold it back if felt so fantastic. Damn if he didn’t squirt all over himself. I licked some of it up, and he scooped some up and ate it too. Then, I told him I was ready. He told me I’d have to wait, as he hadn’t recovered enough to do me yet. So we played video games for an hour or so naked, until he got another boner. I laid on my back and told him to fuck me then. For some reason it was easier on me than it was on him. Damn, if it didn’t feel good right off the bat. My dick was spraying cum like a fire hose in no time at all. It was amazing. I still get hard thinking about it today,” Garth said, looking down at the tent in his boxers. Dylan reached over and grabbed his hard dick through his boxers and shook it.

“So where’s Terrance today?” Blake asked him.

“Don’t know. Just as we were really perfecting our techniques and giving each other toe curling orgasms, his father got a different job out on the West Coast and I never saw him again. We kept in touch, but I haven’t seen him since. I lost track of him for good, a couple of years ago. I never got up enough nerve or knew how to find someone else like him. Thus, when I saw Dylan a couple of years ago, and he asked me if I was looking for some sensual sex, I went for it, as I missed it so much and was tired of my hand. I’d never done it with another guy besides Terrance, and was nervous as hell doing something with a guy that I didn’t know. Dylan made me feel comfortable, like I was doing something with a friend, kind of like Terrance. Of course, I lied about my family situation, not knowing what you should tell a male hooker and what not to tell him. I was scared, but I was excited all at the same time. We got together a few times, when I thought I could afford to pay him what I wanted him to have, not what he charged,” Garth confessed.

“He always paid me considerably more than I charged him, telling me he knew I might need it. Garth was a very considerate and thoughtful client, not like most of them were. He treated me more like a friend than a prostitute,” Dylan shared.

“You became a friend. I kind of got attached to you, and now, here we are. I’m just blown away that our situations have changed to the point we can be together again, although I’m not holding you to anything, as I know you have your own life,” Garth told Dylan.

“You are part of my life now, Garth. I’m totally grateful for that. And for the record, you never made my ass hurt,” Dylan replied.

“Hey, you never made mine hurt either. In fact, you’ve only made it feel great,” Garth remarked. Dylan leaned over and gave him a kiss.

“I think that bulge in your boxers needs some serious attention. We should take care of that right away,” Dylan told Garth, as he helped him to his feet. The two said their goodnights, excited about tomorrow. Off they went to Dylan’s bedroom.

“I think those two are a real pair now,” Blake suggested. Jake and I agreed. “What an interesting story Garth had to tell us. Poor guy, to have such a wonderful friendship with his buddy, only to have that taken away from you. He had to resort to hiring someone to scratch the itch he had,” Blake added.

“Maybe it was fate that brought him to Dylan which later found him happiness, after he thought he lost Dylan too. Whatever it was, the two are together now. I just hope they can cohabitate together with all of Dylan’s interests in others. Then maybe Garth will have those same interests. Who knows?” I said raising my hands.

“How did Garth find Dylan again?” Dale asked. I smiled.

“I probably shouldn’t tell you this, Dale, but you know we all love and trust you as much as ourselves. Garth was involved in the investigation of Dickerson and this whole scam against Kyle. He thought he had evidence that showed a conspiracy of sorts between Dickerson and these Weinstein and Seward characters for a pay to play scam involving the University. Garth came here to discuss it with Clay to see what he thought, wondering if it should be made public or not. As you know Clay made it public, and the AG’s office investigated it right away. Garth ran into Dylan here at the bar while he was here talking to Clay. The two have become almost inseparable ever since. We were kind of excited they found each other after all this time. I guess when Dylan disappeared from the streets, Garth couldn’t find him anymore. He didn’t know he’d been arrested, then we kind of adopted him to keep him out of jail. Greatest thing we ever did,” I explained.

“I heard about the Dickerson thing, and then these other two guys, Weinstein and Seward, having something to do with the new science building that was so screwed up, and that they were stealing the land from Kyle and all. Crazy bastards,” Dale replied.

“Yes, it was a pathetic thing they did for sure. But things are starting to come together now in the right direction,” I told Dale.

“Josh, I don’t know if it means anything or not, or if it helps any, but Dickerson and this bank president, Hastings had a chartered flight that Greyson and I took them on in the King Air. We never heard what they were discussing, but we took them to Chicago and had to wait on them for several hours. That happened a couple of times,” Dale told us. I was somewhat shocked.

“The two of them together? You took them to Chicago?” I asked, trying to verify what I heard.

“Yep, a couple of times. Dickerson said he really liked the new plane we were leasing for the university, saying it was about time we got something decent to fly in,” Dale stated.

“Shit, I wonder if the AG’s office knows about their trips,” I replied, thinking out loud.

“Not sure where they went, as Greyson and I dropped them off at an FBO at Midway airport. I’m sure they got picked up or took a cab from there to wherever they were going. I do remember Dickerson saying to Hastings that the bank there was very accommodating and helpful. Then later, as they were getting off the plane back here in Uni, them saying that the other place they went was a hell of a lot busier and nicer than Mr. Hastings’ basement. I have no idea what that meant,” Dale added. I was somewhat in shock.

“OMG, Dale, you might just have some information that might be helpful in the state’s case against Dickerson. Good grief, this could be extremely helpful. Did they see or meet anyone else in the process that you know of, anyone that could be added to the mix?” I asked, somewhat excited. Dale thought for a moment.

“There was one other guy that went with them one time, but I didn’t recognize him. I could check the manifests for you in the morning, when we go to the airport and give you his name. He complained about having to go with them, telling them this was the last time he ever wanted to do anything like this, and they had no right to make him do it. They told him to shut up and enjoy himself, like they knew he would. All I can say, was, he wasn’t a happy camper going or coming. He really didn’t want to be there with them, but he acted like he didn’t have a choice in the matter,” Dale replied.

“Wow, yeh, it would be great to see who that was, to see if we recognize the name,” I said, thinking out loud. “Yeh, let’s look up the manifests in the morning to find that guy’s name. This might be helpful. Oh, I just love you more and more all the time,” I said, grabbing him and hugging him tightly, excited he had information that might be helpful. Dale was so pleased he could be helpful. “Damn, you feel great in my arms. What are we doing here hugging, when we could be in the bedroom fucking? Blake, you’re sleeping with us tonight. We’re going to show Dale a great time, and you’re not sleeping alone. You need to help,” I told Blake, who was all smiles, as was Dale.


 
Wow, what a chapter. :lol2:

When you think Allen can top himself, he sure does. :=D:
The impromptu entertaintment was something only he could have come up with. And who got involved, of all the bent boys at the party? Lonnie :lol: that guy's got balls... or whatever, I don't know and I don't think I'll understand him totally so I enjoy the ride :corn:

Dustin and Ethan are getting closer, even dancing together :luv: (thanks to Allen, again :=D: , even if without going naked)

We get to know something more about Garth's background and Dale givs us some unexpected informations about Dickerson and friends. Plus, he gets to feel some TLC from Josh and Jake, and Blake (group) :luv:

Things are moving along in many storylines (little by little) and I can't wait to hear more :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
I agree with Thanatos WOW what a chapter FT!!

Allen's impromptu entertainment of having all of the guys that worked at the bar to put on a show. Lonnie put on a skit with Dylan and Garth. It was nice to have Kevin and Calvin there also they brought Eric up on stage for their skit. All of the guys had a great time but I would have loved it if Josh and Jake would have danced too but they didn't want to dance.

We learned more about Garth but the biggest bit of information came from Dale telling Josh he and Greyson flew Dickerson, Hastings and someone else who Dale said wasn't at all happy flying with Dickerson. I have my suspensions as to who that passenger was but will wait until Wednesday night to see if I was correct.

Things are moving right along and as you told us FT, everyone should safely be at the PF in this next chapter. I am interested to read the rest of Dales story about Dickerson.

Brian
 
What a nice surprise for a chapter. Loved it, like my fellow bent bros, Brian and Thanatos. Allen's mind is something else. No telling what all he has cooked up for the boys when they're at the PF. One can only imagine. Interesting dance combinations also that appeared on stage. It was neat the some of the guys who never get to perform got to for this special party. Not only did they get to perform, they got to show it all. Loved how Lonnie wanted to show off his big dick. I have a feeling he's going to have a blast while at the PF. He can't help himself. I loved the fact that Kevin and Calvin brought Eric up on stage with them. I'm sure Eric had a blast cutting up like he did.

I'm anxious to find out who the third person was on the flight to Chicago with Hastings and Dickerson. Could it be someone we know, but don't know whether to trust or not? Inquiring minds want to know, as well as what's in the safe. Gees, will we ever get to the safe? One of these days. I guess that gives us something to look forward to.

So looking forward to the next chapter, FT. I'm sure it's great whatever it is. Hang in there, buddy. Keep those fingers a typing. Ha. BC
 
Yes, an excellent chapter.

Dustin and Ethan seem to have set the scene for a close relationship, through their deep and meaningful conversation. Ethan confessed he had been scared of falling in love with Dustin and didn't want to be just a cheap fuck to him. Dustin told Ethan he could possibly fall in love with him -- though it seems clear to me he already has. And he also told Josh he could be exclusive with Ethan. Yep, it's love.

And so Dickerson and Hastings took charter flights to Chicago? Sounds like they probably went for sleazy sex. And who was their reluctant passenger? I'm gonna take a guess: Aikens. But we'll see.

I'm so looking forward to tomorrow's chapter, and being at the PF. Write on, FT!

Cheers, HF
 
Bent Buds! :wave: (group)

Been busy with guests, and trips, and such. \:/

Eagerly reading when I can!
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Gotta scoot!
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HUGS!! (*8*) :kiss:
Chaz :luv:
 
Great to hear from Chaz, just to know he's well and still with us. Chat when you can, Chaz, but stay healthy and happy. Now if we could hear from Deano to know he's okay.

Thanks for the great comments. I know the last chapter was kind of surprise, one last crazy night before the boys head south for some fun. So, we're finally on our way south to the PF where the weather is warm and the sun feels great. The boys are ready for adventure and what all the week brings down there in paradise. I actually just completed Saturday's chapter and am still on a role with everything going on there so far. There are some interesting situations coming your way along with a lot of fun. Enjoy this next chapter and I'll have the next one ready on Saturday. You guys have a great rest of the week, stay healthy, happy and safe. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 548 – Skying Out to Key West

While I was excited to know Dale may have stumbled onto a situation that might help out Clay discover more information that might be helpful in the investigation against Dickerson, right now my dick was getting excited to have some fun with Jake, Blake and Dale. Tomorrow, we’d be on our way to Key West, but tonight, we were going to outer space and back with some serious sex between the four of us. My dick was hard as a rock, as Dale stripped naked and I saw those fine hair ass cheeks of Dale with a pattern leading to that hot sensuous hole of his that was begging my tongue to stimulate it, to make way for my cock to breed it. Dale was in some serious need of breeding. At least my dick thought so, when it saw that fine ass of his. I think Blake and Jake felt the same way, or we may have just felt like a breeding frenzy sticking our cocks in any hole at the moment.

We quickly popped into the shower to make sure we were clean all over. All of us had boners, playing with each other as we quickly sensuously washed one another, to the point we were so horned up we could hardly stand it. Quickly drying off, we ran into the bedroom and jumped on the bed, forming a daisy chain where we sucked on each other’s cocks, changing positions often so we could suck everyone there. When we finally had to leave our cocks alone or cum too soon, we started eating ass, daisy chain style. Blake had my hole and was driving me crazy with his talented tongue. Fuck, he was good. I ended up with Dale’s ass, whose fine hairs around his hole made my cock throb, as my tongue explored every area of his asshole and thrust as deep into it as I could get. Dale’s ass was quivering, his senses overloaded with sensations that drove him crazy.

“Fuck, I can’t take much more of this,” I finally said, as I felt my balls start to churn. Someone fuck someone and soon,” I uttered in desperation. Jake chuckled.

“I’m ready if someone wants to fuck me,” Dale offered, rolling over on his back and lifting his legs, eager to take a cock in his ass. I was afraid to go first as my dick was begging to spit cum as it was. Jake stepped up, I guided his penis into Dale’s sweet asshole and watched it disappear inside him.

“Fuck, you’re tight, Dale. Damn, you’re so warm and moist. Shit, if this isn’t fantastic,” Jake said, as he got a rhythm going, sliding his dick in and out of Dale, making his eyes roll to the back of his head. I laid beside Dale, then lifted my legs for Blake to attack me. He was anxious to bury his cock in my ass. As he slid inside me, I felt the warmth of his body join mine, him filling me up, making me feel loved and desired. I pulled him to me for a passionate kiss, our tongues battling one another in our mouths as he thrust his penis, balls deep inside me, taking my breath away with each movement. I was leaking precum like crazy as his cock set my ass on fire. Dale was experiencing the same feelings with Jake. I pulled Dale’s head to mine and kissed him passionately, as we laid there side by side getting our asses pummeled by two guys we deeply loved.

“Guys, anyone want a piece of Dale, as I’m about to explode, and I don’t want to cum yet?” Jake asked.

“As much as I don’t want to give up Blake’s hot cock, I’d love to give Dale a few minutes of my rod,” I offered. Jake smiled at me, then slowly came out of Dale’s ass and rolled over on the bed, lifting his legs for Blake to take him.

“Hey, don’t forget about my ass sometime,” Blake jokingly complained. Jake pulled Blake up over him and kissed him passionately, as he moaned when he felt Blake’s cock slide inside him. Jake told Blake to fuck him like there was no tomorrow. Blake had no problem doing just that. I did the same to Dale, who had tears in his eyes, he said he felt so wonderful.

I only had a short time plunging my cock deep inside Dale before his body shook like crazy, as he sprayed his ball seed all over his torso, getting some on his chin, as explosive as his load was delivered when is cock erupted. I gave him a few more thrusts, hardly able to contain myself, before I pulled out of his ass and sprayed my load all over the boy. He pulled me to him quickly, hugging me tightly, kissing me passionately, as we squeezed the liquid of our loins between us, matting up all his beautiful cropped chest hair with cum. I laid lifeless on top of this beautiful boy, as we watched Jake and Blake erupt, almost the same way. Jake shot some of his load over his head, hitting the wall behind him. Blake pulled of Jake and sprayed Jake’s chiseled chest with his ball cream, then collapsed on top of Jake.

“Okay, that was wild,” I finally was able to say, still trying to catch my breath. Blake and Dale chuckled. I moved in between Dale’s legs and sucked his cock clean, making him jump a little, his cock still sensitive. I stood beside the bed then and let Dale suck me dry. Both Dale and I had cum all over our chests, which we sampled, showing each other our satisfaction with what our balls produced. Damn, if we didn’t taste divine.

The four of us laid beside one another, somewhat lifeless, unable to move for a few minutes. Blake got up and moved over to suck Dale’s cock, miraculously bringing it back to life. “Someone’s horny tonight,” I chided, Blake looking over at me and smiling, Dale seemingly enjoying the attention his cock was getting, as Blake worked it over, getting Dale all hot and bothered.

“Oh, Blake, I’ll give you a year to stop that. Fuck, maybe I’ll give you two years,” Dale chided, enjoying the hell out of Blake’s suction on his rigid cock. I felt a hand on my cock, as I laid there, with Dale reaching over and gently stroking me, wanting to help out somehow. The next thing I knew, Jake was sucking my cock. I swung him around so we could suck one another. I loved the feel of his cock in my hand and mouth, especially after he came, letting me inhale the intoxicating smell of fresh sperm from deep within his balls. I loved that smell more than anything, along with the sweat off his balls and in his pubes. My cock was responding to all these sensations. Jake didn’t wait long after he got my cock extremely hard to plant my dick deep in his ass as he straddled me and rode my pole down to my pelvic bone and pubes.

“Fuck, you’re hard tonight, babe. Wow, that felt good,” Jake uttered as he bottomed out, his cock slinging precum along the way. With my cock deep in his ass, he leaned over and kissed me passionately. The two of us were one, once again, the best feeling ever in my world. Jake began to ride me and ride he hard. Blake sat on Dale’s cock and rode his. Blake leaned over and kissed Jake a few times as they rode both our cocks, Dale and I just lying there, frequently exchanging passionate kisses.

“You better be close, Jake, as I’m about to shoot,” I urged my love, as my balls tightened up and churned, indicating they were ready to expel another load of my man juice. Jake’s head flew back as he barely touched his cock, sending a torrent of sperm from his rigid cock, landing on my pecs and chest. That was all it took, then I unleased my load deep in his ass. “Oh, babe, good Lord. Oh, wow. Whew! That was something. I swear you emptied my balls to the bare core. OMG, that almost made me pass out,” I told him as he collapsed on my chest, hugging me tightly.

“I love you so much, Josh. It gets better every time,” he whispered, hardly able to get that out, he was gasping for his breath. Just then we witnessed almost the same situation happening between Blake and Dale. Dale shot in Blake’s ass before Blake came, but that triggered Blake who sent his seed flying onto Dale. Blake collapsed on top of Dale. The two hugged and kissed one another as they tried to come down from their orgasmic high.

“Oh, gees, that’s wild,” Blake finally was able to say.

“Tell me about it. I’m not used to this. I swear you guys have destroyed my balls, I think. Damn sure love every second of it, though. Wow! Nothing else like it anywhere,” Dale exclaimed, getting him kisses from Blake. Blake smiled, seemingly happier than anyone on earth at the minute.

“You have a fantastic cock, Dale. You can bury that in my ass any day,” Blake told him. Dale hugged him tighter and kissed him passionately. “You can damn sure kiss too,” Blake added, making Dale smile even more.

“Josh taught me how to kiss. Hell, Josh taught me how to fuck too. Wish I’d have learned all that years ago, but at least I know now, and I have some catching up to do for sure,” Dale remarked. That got him more kisses from Blake.

“Are we done, guys, or do you have cum left in your balls you need to get rid of?” I asked. I got a chuckle out of all of them, everyone of them telling me their balls were dry as a bone now with all the fucking we did. We all kind of laughed, then finally rose to our feet to look at the damage we’d created with all the cum we sent flying from our oversexed cocks. We determined, we needed a quick shower, then get some much-needed sleep, as we had big day ahead of us tomorrow.

After a quick shower to cleanup, it didn’t take us long for our naked bodies to fall asleep. Blake and Dale curled up together as did Jake and me.

I woke to the smell of coffee. Gabe had come by with donuts and started the coffee. As we finally got to our feet, I ventured into the kitchen forgetting about my briefs. I needed coffee in the worst way.

“Damn, now that’s the way to dress in this apartment,” Dylan chided. “The damn thing’s still at half-mast too. Lovely sight.” I went over to Dylan and gave him a hug and quick kiss on the cheek. He stroked my bare cock a couple of times, then asked if I needed any help with it. I briefly chuckled.

“Uh, I think it’s still trying to recover from last night. How’s yours?” I asked, referring to Garth and Dylan.

“I think we’re all in the stage at the moment, but get me naked and out in the sun, and my guess is, it will be ready to perform as long as it has to,” Dylan replied, with Garth agreeing. Garth gave me a quick hug too.

“I do like what I see,” Garth said, shaking his head, looking down at my half-boner, morning wood, giving it a little tug, making me smile. “You’re going to have to treat my ass to that sometime. Dylan says you’re the best, Josh,” Garth added. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek also.

“Hell, I learned everything I know from Dylan, Garth. You should know, he’s the best,” I chided.

“The hell you did. Don’t blame me. You were well trained in the art of male love when I got here. Just ask Jake. He knows. Hell, he learned everything he knows from Josh also,” Dylan shot back. The two chuckled. Jake, Dale and Blake finally emerged from the bedroom, Jake bringing me my briefs.

“You forget these or are you practicing for when we get to Key West?” Jake jokingly asked. I gave him a big kiss, thanking him for thinking about me. I put on the briefs, to act the part of the rest of them.

We had a leisurely breakfast of donuts and coffee, joined by Zach and Brady finally, who looked as if they’d tied on a fuck fest themselves. We finally decided it was time for a quick shower and to get dressed. We played around with each other in the shower, just enjoying the feel of one another, but avoided getting close to any orgasm. It was just fun handling one another, showing each other how much we cared. Dale seemed to really like being part of us and sharing himself with Zach and Brady also.

We packed a few things in our duffle bags, not needing much to take to wear. Allen had all the shorts and t-shirts we were wearing on meeting day, shipped to the PF already, so we didn’t have to deal with taking them with us. We did put in a few clothes to wear back, and in case we wanted to go to dinner in town, take a tour or just walk the beach. We took a swimsuit and board shorts to be respectable outside our naked hedonistic compound. Finally packed up, we headed for the airport. We were there a half-hour early and piled into the small lobby. Greyson was there, giving us all hugs. Dale got a special hug from Greyson, who called Dale his younger brother. I wasn’t sure if he knew Dale was gay or not, but he cared for him like he was his younger brother. I think he had an indication that Dale was on our team, but he never mentioned anything about it. At times, I wondered if Greyson had any curiosity about what it was like to experience male to male love. He played it straight as far as I could tell, being professional and respectful, where as Dale just all out fell in love with all of us.

“Dale, grab those manifests from the flights you and Greyson took Hastings and Dickerson to Chicago,” I asked. Dale told Greyson what we were looking for. Greyson went to one of his file cabinets and went back through the files to pull them out.

“Here’s one for four weeks ago. It was just Dickerson and Hastings. I remember Dickerson being very happy on the way back. They drank pretty heavily on board for the return trip. He even tipped both of us nicely that day,” Greyson commented. “Oh, here’s one from three weeks ago. It was Dickerson, Hastings and a Duncan somebody,” he stated, almost blowing me off my feet. Blake looked at me, and I looked at him. Duncan somehow was involved. Fuck, that just pissed me off to no end.

“Garth, when we get to Key West, between everything else we’re involved with down there as a distraction from life, you need to dig into Duncan. I want to see everything that man has written to Hastings and Dickerson. I was hoping he was one of the good guys, but apparently, he isn’t. Still, I want to know before we go after him,” I told Garth.

“Got it, boss. I’m on it. You have WIFI on the plane?” Garth asked. I smiled. “All right! God, I love you guys. You know how to travel, and have all the great toys in the world to make me happy. I love it, just love it!” Garth said excitedly, making us all smile.

“Just for that, you don’t have to sit on the shitter,” I chided, making him laugh.

It wasn’t long until we heard the Latitude announce they were inbound on Unicom. Then they announced they were entering downwind for the active runway, then base, then final. We watched as Tom and James squeaked the wheels on the runway and brought the plane to a stop at the end, then taxied to the ramp where we were all waiting for them. The door opened and Tom and James emerged giving us all hugs as they did. They were as excited as we were. Dale even got a special hug from both Tom and James, them telling him how proud they were of him. They even brought him a special pair of gold plated wings for him to wear on his uniform. I thought Dale was going to cry, he was so excited. Greyson was even a little moved at their recognition of Dale.

“Buddy, you made it. We’re proud of you. Now we just have to get you type rated in the Citations and then you’re really good to do,” Tom told Dale. Dale was so excited he almost couldn’t contain himself.

“I promise I’ll do whatever you need me to do to get that type rating,” Dale told them. Tom and James patted him on the back.

“You just have to get Greyson and Josh to let you have some time with the two of us, and we’ll more than take care of you in that regard,” Tom told him. Dale was so excited, saying he just had to be told what and when.

“I tell you, he’s become so valuable to us lately, I hate to lose him. But if he can get type rated in the Citations, then I’ll do whatever I have to do to make that happen,” Greyson told them. “He really belongs to Josh and his team, as their pilot now, so it’s up to them where they want him and what they need him to do. Don’t forget me either. I’m still interested in a Citation rating myself, although I don’t know when I’ll ever get to fly any around here,” Greyson replied. Tom and James smiled.

“It might be sooner than you think, Greyson. Depending on our meeting in Key West this coming week, you just might end up with one here in the near future. You guys have kept that King Air busier than hell. We never used them much in the City, having the jets and all. I’m thinking about sending the other one over here also, because I think you can use it, or at least not put as many hours on the one you have and spread the hours out between the two. You’re both certified to fly them now, so you could be using two at the same time. I’ve got some ideas as to how to structure the addition and market it to the community. Then I think you might be able to eventually use one of our older smaller Citations we have,” Tom told Greyson. I thought for sure Greyson’s cock was going to rip right through his trousers.

“Wow, that would be fantastic. The University is using our planes more and more all the time, now that we have the King Air. A second King Air would be a great addition to the fleet. There are a lot of times it could be double booked and we have to turn business away. Guys, I can’t tell you how excited that makes me to think we could have another King Air that Dale and I could fly, then the possibility of a Citation. Damn, I think I just creamed my briefs,” Greyson said, grabbing his crotch, making us laugh.

“Well, don’t get too excited too soon, as Josh has to approve all this, but I’m going to make a compelling argument for it on Wednesday at our meeting. Our business is growing so fast. Josh, hold onto your dick, but we may need a 737 in the near future for what James and I have planned,” Tom said proudly. I about shit myself.

“I don’t know exactly what you have in mind, but I guess I’ll find that out on Wednesday. I do know that everything you suggested we do so far has turned to gold, which excites me to no end. I can’t wait to hear your plan on Wednesday for sure now,” I replied, making my two guys excited also.

“You guys ready to get out of this cold and get to the warm?” Tom asked. We all said ‘hell yes’. “Well get your asses on board, and let’s sky out of here to the warm part of the country,” Tom suggested.

We gave Dale and Greyson one last hug before boarding the Citation, then scurried on board. James secured the door, then told us he had pastries for us, coffee, tea, water and juices, also beer if we wanted any this early, which we told him we’d have plenty of time for that later. I did get the code to attach to the WIFI for all of us, but most importantly Garth. Tom and James hadn’t met Garth before, so I introduced them to him. They gave him the once over and smiled at him, asking him if he knew what he got himself into messing around with us. He laughed, saying he wasn’t sure if we knew what we got ourselves into messing with him. Tom and James got a kick out of that, giving me the ‘thumbs up’ on Garth. I told them he was a very dear friend of Dylan’s, which made total sense to them then. Tom jumped in the left seat for the trip to Key West and James took the right. Tom told me he was going to drop us off in Key West, then pick up a charter in Ft. Lauderdale an hour later for Chicago, which would get them back home. He said that would actually pay for our trip to Key West also with the revenue for the leg to Chicago. I loved how he worked out the logistics. I was loving him more and more all the time, he and James.

The engines cranked up, Tom started to taxi us to the end of the active runway at Uni. We waved to Greyson and Dale as we left the ramp. Garth told us he’d never been on a small plane before, only big airliners. I told him to brace himself, as this was entirely different. He wouldn’t believe the thrust. He said he was impressed as hell at the amenities in the cabin, the deep cushioned luxurious seats and all, plus a bar, small kitchen and even a shitter. He thought this was really traveling in style. Zach and Brady had never flown in the Latitude either. They were blown away by how nice it was. Tom hollered back asking if we were ready to ascend to the Heavens and were buckled up. We told him to go for it. He centered himself on the runway, then shoved the throttles forward, throwing us back in our seats as we roared down the runway. I could see the look of sheer panic in the eyes of Garth, Zach and Brady, not having experienced this before.

“Fuck this is wild,” Zach said, bracing himself. In no time at all we broke ground and headed what seemed to be straight up. The guys were shocked, but then Tom brought the power back some and leveled off awaiting the regional airport clearance, since we were under their departure control now as we entered our flight plan to Key West. They soon handed us off to Center, and we were cleared to Flight Level 50. Garth asked what Flight Level 50 was. I told him that was 50,000 feet, causing him to almost shit himself, thinking he was going to be that high. His jaw dropped. Even Zach and Brady couldn’t believe we could go that high. I explained to them why we went up there to get out of the airline traffic, as they couldn’t go up that high. It made sense, but still it seemed extremely high to the guys. I told them I might be able to get Tom to go up to 52,800 feet if someone wanted to join the 10 mile high club. Then I had to explain what that was. Zach wanted to know if anyone belonged to that club. Jake and I raised our hands. They shook their heads in disbelief.

We finally leveled off at our assigned flight level and Garth got out his laptop. He logged onto the WIFI and then started working his magic. “Josh, I moved a copy of all the emails over to another University server and hid them so no one but me could find them. I did the reorg on the server they normally reside, so they are gone from that server. The state AG’s office has a copy anyway and I have our copy. I’ll run that algorithm and see what I can find on this Duncan guy. This might take some time, as I have to shield what I’m doing so no one in my department can see what I’m up to, not that they’d actually bother to look, but I’m not taking any chances,” Garth told us. He set to work and I got coffee for the rest of the guys, enjoying the opportunity to play flight attendant. I even asked Tom and James if I could serve them. They said they’d like a blow job to go. I got down on my knees and started rubbing their crotches making them laugh. The told me to stop before they ejaculated in their uniforms. We had a good laugh.

While on my knees, it was easier to talk to both of them. I asked them just what kind of expansion plans they had in mind, so I didn’t have a stroke when the brought it up on Wednesday. Tom and James both smiled.

“Josh, we have given up so much business in the last couple of months because we didn’t have the equipment or manpower to handle the volume. I hate to tell you this, but our business is going crazy. I swear we could run a luxury 737 from the City to O’hare or Midway almost daily and make a small fortune. You wouldn’t believe the calls we get for daily hikes to Chicago. I mean we’re about six hours by car, but a little over an hour by jet. The City is growing because of its size and desirability, so more and more businesses are leaving Chicago and going to smaller communities where the taxes don’t kill you, and it’s a hell of a lot safer. There are executives that refuse to commute downtown on the El now because it’s not safe. They like to live and work elsewhere, but when necessary, commute to the city for a few hours then get the hell out before the bullets start flying. If we ran a daily flight in the morning to Chicago Midway and then back late afternoon, we’d fill the damn thing up like crazy. The airlines aren’t willing to commit to service like that, as it takes crews at both ends to make that work and it doesn’t work for them. I figure we could lease a 737 for a few months, as there are plenty available that are parked at the moment. We just have to rent a gate for a couple times a day, five days a week and we’re good to go. I even have a line on a couple of furloughed 737 pilots that ware willing to work for a hell of a lot less then the airlines were paying them, because they could actually fly and get paid. Right now, they’re not making anything sitting at home. I put the numbers together and it all works. Not only works, but makes us a shit ton of money along the way. Plus, James and I want to get type rated in a 737 for future expansion when you need one as a corporate jet with Stoney Enterprises on the side. We’ll even take the 310’s tail number and move it to the 737. Stoney would love that if he were here to see it,” Tom touted. “Plus, I can’t tell you the orgasm it would give James and me to get hold of the yoke of a 737. Fuck, I’d drain my balls for months the first day, if that happened,” Tom chided. James said he would also. I shook my head.

“Damn, this is all happening so fast. Maybe we’d be better to do less construction and more aviation business. How’s the FBO business doing, now that you started that up?” I asked. James smiled, shaking his head.

“We absolutely can’t keep up with it, Josh. We turn away so much business, it hurts, and makes me sad to say it. We need more hangar space, as we’ve filled up both our hangers with monthly and overnight rental space for aircraft. I need to move the other King Air over to Uni for Dale and Greyson to use. They can use it, and it’s in our way at our place, unless you want to sell it. I could sell it, but it’s paid for, so if they can keep it busy, we might as well let them use it to make the University money and us money at the same time,” Tom suggested, with James concurring. Again, I shook my head.

“I heard what you told Dale and Greyson. Makes sense. Like I said, this is all happening so fast. I wish I’d graduated already, and we could really kick this thing in the ass and take off,” I told them.

“Hey, enjoy your college life while you can before you take on the world, Josh. The setup you have in place is working, and I know you’re working on infrastructure to shore up the organization with guys coming on board in a couple of months, so we can continue on as we have in the past. It’s working, and we’ll continue to make it work. We just have to make some solid decisions on our growth, and we’re a little behind the eight ball at the moment. I really had no idea that the FBO business would take off like it did. That surprised the shit out of me, to tell you the truth. I knew we’d do well, but not this well. Damn, it blew me away the amount of business I had to hand to our incompetent competition on the field. Everyone that has to go to them, begs us to hurry up and enlarge so they can come to us, as we’re less expensive and three times better than our competition. We hear that every day.” Tom told me. I was literally blown away.

“What about the Citation business? Are we short in that area?” I asked, remembering he said something earlier about increasing the numbers there. Tom shook his head.

“I could use six more tomorrow if I could get them,” Tom replied. You could have knocked me over with a feather.

“Seriously? You kidding me?” I asked, somewhat shocked. James smiled.

“Don’t worry, Tom and I’ve been shopping and we have a handle on some we can get from companies that have gone out of business and are eager to get rid of their aviation inventory,” James informed me. I asked them if they could make it work and the availability of pilots. “Hey, where there is excess equipment inventory, there is also excess personnel inventory,” James reminded me. Again, I was shocked by what he was telling me.

“Josh, the City is strategically located between several major hubs. We can pick up business in Chicago, St. Louis, Cleveland, Columbus, Indianapolis, hell even Memphis and Nashville. Pittsburgh and Philadelphia are a little stretch but still cost efficient if needed,” Tom informed me. “We can’t take care of the business we have in the City as it is, but all those other markets we can reach and handle if we wanted to,” Tom added.

“I honestly don’t know what to say. I’m blown away by all of this. You guys feel like you want to take on this huge responsibility?” I asked them. They both smiled.

“As long as we have your blessings, and you fuck us occasionally, we’d love to do this,” Tom said, along with James. I half laughed, but realized they were serious.

“Well, I’d gladly fuck you or have you fuck me anytime, so that’s not a problem, but the rest is going to be a huge undertaking. You’re going to need more help, for sure,” I replied. I got a sweet kiss on the lips from Tom and then one from James, with smiles on their faces.

“We want to kick ass in the aviation world, Josh. We’re eager to have at it. I want Ken to go over all the numbers along with Jordan and Nate, as those two are not only hot in their own right, but have their shit together in accounting and law. If they say we’re even close to making this work, I say, let’s go for it. I don’t see why they wouldn’t bless it, unless they see something James and I haven’t seen in all of this. We’ll find the people to man the trenches. James and I might have to do less flying and more administrative work, but we need to keep our asses in the air as much as possible also. Don’t want to get rusty there for sure,” Tom remarked. I patted them both on the back.

“I’ve got a lot to think about. If you can, send all your proformas to Jordan, so he, Nate and Ken can have a chance to review them before the meeting on Wednesday. That should speed up the process some, if they can look it over beforehand,” I suggested.

“It’s all in their inboxes this morning, with a request from Tom and me to review it before the meeting on Wednesday,” James replied smiling.

“I love you guys more than I can ever express,” I told them hugging them from behind.

“Well, you need to fuck us more often then. We kind of miss yours and Jake’s dicks in our asses. It’s been a long time, Josh. Can’t be letting us go that long,” Tom chided. I shook my head.

“Hey, you manage the transportation side of the business. Get your asses over to Uni more often, and you’ll have our dicks in your asses for sure,” I told them, making them laugh. “Oh, and speaking of hot asses, Dale has one sweet hot ass for sure. You guys need to take him under your wing and keep him happy in that respect also. I know you don’t like to go outside your tight circle with Jake and me, but Dale is the sweetest guy ever, and he’s not under your direct control being on our payroll instead of the aviation department. He would consider it an immense honor to have sex with the two of you sweethearts. He’s part of our family now, and we love him to death, like we love the two of you,” I told them, which made them think.

“I wondered how long it was going to be before you broke him in. I think the two of us should take him on some overnighters and break him in even further,” Tom replied with a big smile.

“Thanks, guys. I was hoping you’d be open to that, as we just can’t love him enough, like we can’t love the two of you enough,” I replied. I got another kiss out of both of them for that.

My knees were starting to get stiff from being on them the entire time. I told the guys I had to get up and stretch as my legs were stiff. Tom told me he and James could make something else stiff also, if I wanted them to. That made me laugh, but I told them that was available anytime they wanted it. That got a big whoopie out of them. I patted them on their backs, then went back to join the others.

Blake said it looked like I had my own jumpseat in the cockpit with Tom and James, then told me, he and Jake had a nice shot of my ass the entire time. I told them I hoped they enjoyed that. Then I took the next few minutes to share with them what Tom and James shared with me. They were blown away. I told them it absolutely scared me to think we were growing as fast as we were. Blake pulled me to him and gave me a hug.

“Don’t be scared, Josh. We’re all here to help with this. You don’t have to shoulder it all on your own. We don’t want anything to ever happen to you. We’ll all help. That’s a promise,” Blake told me. I gave him a nice kiss, then Jake gave me a kiss and a hug also. Zach yelled out for us to get a room.

Garth motioned he had something, as he and Dylan were diligently searching files looking for anything that had to do with Duncan. Again, I was down on my knees in front of them as Garth turned his laptop around for me to see what he had. It was an email exchange between Dickerson and Duncan. The first one came from Dickerson to Duncan telling him the trip was on, and to meet him and Hastings at the Uni airport at 8:00. It didn’t say where the trip was, but one could assume Duncan was aware of where they were going. We knew they went to Chicago that day, so it all fit. Duncan responded he didn’t want to go and to forget about it. Dickerson wrote back the trip was mandatory and he better show up or else. We had no idea what ‘or else’ meant, but it seemed like Dickerson was threatening to do something if Duncan didn’t show up. The next thread was Duncan responding to Dickerson saying, ‘this is the last time ever. Don’t ask me to do this again’. Then there was another reply from Dickerson saying, ‘you’ll do what I tell you to do and like it’.

“Wow, it looks like whatever Hastings and Dickerson were doing, Duncan didn’t want anything to do with it. Yet, for some reason, he was forced to do it. What the hell could that be?” I said out loud. Garth and Dylan shrugged their shoulders, as did Jake and Blake as the three of us were in the aisle on the floor of the Latitude. I told Garth to keep searching to see if he could find anymore. Garth said that Dickerson had changed his email that he corresponded with Duncan with. He said he never would have found it had his algorithm not included pseudo names of Dickerson that Garth had discovered elsewhere. It looked like Dickerson had another email that wasn’t the standard form of first name, then dot, then last name, then University.edu. He said he found it by accident with his algorithm. I patted him on the back. Garth was excited, saying he’d see what else he could find under that pseudo email address Dickerson was using. He thought maybe he needed to make the AG’s office aware of the other email address Dickerson was using. The AG’s office had the complete email files of everyone in Admin, but didn’t know that email address existed for anyone, and would never think to look for it. Garth said he had the AG’s IT guy’s card, and would shoot him an email telling him to search for that email address also in their investigation. I called Clay to tell him what we found.

“I can’t believe you’re calling me from 50,000 feet in the air, Josh. Good Lord,” Clay said, when I told him where we were. I told him we found something we thought he might be interested in. He said he couldn’t imagine us finding anything at 50,000 feet except maybe space, making me chuckle. I got serious and explained what Garth found, and that he was going to alert the IT guy in the AG’s office right away. I suggested Clay wait an hour or two, then call the AG’s office for any update and maybe they’d tell him they had broadened the investigation some. Clay got excited, saying I made his day. I asked him how he and Kyle were doing since it was Saturday. He said he and Kyle went for a walk, taking Iggy, just to get some fresh air. He said it was still cold, but was supposed to warm up some this next week, although nothing like we were going to experience. He said both of them were looking forward to joining us on Tuesday. Clay said he had to anchor the news tonight, as Harry was off for the weekend, and they filled the anchor’s spot with local reporters on the weekend. He said he liked doing that. He also told me Kyle was going to go with him and stand behind the cameras to see what all they did during the newscast. I asked Clay if he had any other exchanges with Aikens lately. He said he hadn’t since last night when he did a special report at 11:00, but they hardly spoke to one another, and he had an associate producer tonight for the weekend shift, so he thought that would be fine as this guy was no fan of Aikens either. I told him it was a good idea to have Kyle with him whenever he could, just to deter anyone from trying to harm him or give him shit. He said they both talked about that, and he really appreciated Kyle helping out that way. I told him, if I found out anything else, I’d let him know, but to stay safe. He said he’d do his best to stay safe.

I told Blake and Jake that Clay would call the AG’s office for an update later this afternoon to see if there was anything that resulted form Garth’s email to the IT guy there. They thought that was great, hoping to see the AG’s office find more incriminating evidence against Dickerson.

Tom hollered back that we were starting our descent, although still a hundred miles out or so, reminding us we were way upstairs and need to go downstairs. We could feel the speed pick up as he lowered the nose for the descent. Tom said he always liked to make up the time from climbing, on the way down, which made sense. I marveled at the Latitude and how nice it was. Tom and James both said it handled like a dream. They loved flying it more than anything else.

It was a sunny day out over the ocean, as we left the mainland and headed to the southern most point in the country. We could see ocean vessels, now that were weren’t halfway to the moon. The ocean water was a deep blue, turning almost to aqua as it became shallow up against the islands in the Keys. We were getting very low now. I walked to the cockpit, once again kneeling between my two lovable pilots. They pointed out Key West to me on the horizon. I asked how long to get there. They said about five minutes at our current speed, but reminded me we had to slow down or overshoot and end up in Cuba, making a joke. I shook my head at them, calling them smartasses, but I loved them anyway. The got busy talking to approach, so I went back to my seat and strapped myself in, suggesting the others buckle up also. Garth and Dylan were a little concerned, but I told them it was precautionary, nothing to be concerned about. Dylan still wasn’t comfortable with flying.

Tom made a nice swoop around the island, getting in sequence to land as directed by Approach Control. We could feel the additional flaps slide down and then the landing gear extend creating drag at that point. As we came over the island, we could actually see where the PF was, but couldn’t see if the guys there were naked or not. Tom made a nice final approach, then lowered full flaps, guiding her gently to the runway and greasing her on. We all clapped when we touched down so smoothly. Tom looked back and took a bow. He taxied up to the FBO we used before, parked, then shut down the engines. A very cute young man ran out and chocked the wheels, then waited for the door to come down with the stairs. Tom and James greeted him, telling him how much jet fuel they needed him to load on the aircraft. We finally walked out onto the ramp. It was 85 degrees and sunny, making us all feel fantastic.

“Wow, this is fantastic,” Dylan said, with all of us agreeing. “No more cold.”

We all just kind of stood there, basking in the warmth of the sunshine, excited to be here. Obviously, we started peeling off sweaters to enjoy the warmth and not get hot. I saw Greer inside waiting for us, and told the boys where to head. Tom and James walked in with us to use the bathroom and execute their next leg of their flight plan, while the young Adonis line boy fueled the plane. Damn, if only we could hire him to work at the PF, I might have to move down here permanently, I thought. Jake could definitely see what I was looking at. He was probably like Dale, where he lived and breathed the airport, planes being more important than dicks, I was sure.

Greer gave us a big hug when we arrived inside. He was excited to see us, as only he could be. “Damn, it’s about time you got your asses back down here,” Greer said as he hugged us all. “Looks like you got a new recruit this time,” Greer commented, noticing Garth. I introduced the two, telling Greer if he ever needed any undercover IT work or hack into someone’s system, this was the guy. Greer was impressed, saying he just might come in handy for a of things. Greer had the big Ford Excursion ready for us to use. He handed me the key fob telling us to have fun. Tom and James gave us all hugs, as we prepared to leave, as they were heading out right away also. They said they’d see us Tuesday afternoon. I heard him tell the FBO manager the Latitude would be here for Tuesday and Wednesday nights this coming week. The manager smiled, saying he’d love to have a beauty of a plane showcased here for a couple of nights. Tom said it would be, so to give him a discount. The guy laughed, but said his line boy would be happy to wash it for us. Tom said that would be great. We told Tom and James to have a safe flight, then headed out to the Excursion, putting all our duffle bags in the back. Greer hopped in his Beamer and led us to the PF, where we parked. Hell, it felt great in the parking lot even, the warm sunshine and the fresh sea air. Flowers were everywhere and everything was green and lush. We walked inside where Frank gave us all hugs. Sven showed up in his thong and gave us all hugs also. He gave Dylan an extra special hug, telling him he missed him. Garth took a look at the bulge in his thong saying, he guessed Dylan had to miss that. He seemed in awe of the package Sven had.

“Hey, Josh, everything is set up for your guys. Dinner is catered every night and Allen selected the menu for each night. Lunch and breakfast is here at the snack bar for you as usual. You guys are early, so there are still guests here that are checking out. Housekeeping is working on the vacated rooms already, but checkout time isn’t for a couple more hours yet, so there’s still guests here, but from what I’ve seen, you’ll enjoy seeing them anyway. They’ll be gone soon so enjoy them while you can,” he said smiling, suggesting we might want to take in the scenery. I told him we had plenty of guys to keep us happy this week. He said he guessed so, with all the ones he had on the list. “Oh, and the beer is open anytime. Sven will monitor the kegs, but help yourself whenever you want anything. There’s soft drinks, ice tea and snacks available 24 hours also,” Frank explained. “The owners suite is open so you guys can use that anytime now, as no one has been in there since you guys except to clean. I’ll have the rest of the room assignments when the rest of your crew get here,” Frank explained. I told him he did great, and we were looking forward to a great productive, but fun and relaxing week here. Frank said they’d do their best to make sure it was everything we imagined. I thanked him for that.

We headed to the owner’s suite, getting all kinds of stares with naked guys sitting around the pool checking us out as we walked to the veranda for the owner’s suite. The guys could not believe the place. They were like kids in a candy store. Zach, Brady and Garth had never been here before, so it was all new to them. They were even blown away by the owner’s suite, saying this was pure luxury at it’s finest. They couldn’t believe the marble and glass double showers we had also. I told them they probably wouldn’t get used that much as the outdoor ones were much more fun, plus the steam room, sauna and hot tub. Between those and the pools, we wouldn’t need to shower inside much.

Sven dropped by to see if we needed anything. I told him we needed to get naked and enjoy the rays. He laughed. He looked at Dylan. “We Fuk again?” he asked Dylan.

“Damn straight we FUK again,” Dylan told him. Sven was all smiles. Garth couldn’t believe it. Sven plopped out his big dick and shook it at Garth, who damn near passed out.

“You took that cock up your wazoo?” Garth asked, somewhat stunned. Dylan smiled.

“It’s actually not that bad. You’ll get to experience it. Sven is one hell of a lover and gives one hell of a massage also with a happy ending every time,” Dylan boasted. Garth was impressed.

“Guys, we still have our clothes on. Time to get NAKED!” I yelled. Clothes flew off faster than you could ever imagine. Jake, Blake and I put our clothes in our bedroom with Zach, Brady, Dylan and Garth in the other two king sized beds bedroom. I heard Dylan tell Garth they probably wouldn’t be sleeping in any beds inside, as it was too fantastic to sleep outside under the stars, as the temperature was perfect to do so, plus there were all kinds of opportunities to play with others outside. Garth told him it sounded like fun to him. I shook my head wondering what kind of trouble the two of them could get in together.

It felt absolutely wonderful walking outside naked in the bright warm sun. I was glad we had the opportunity to get a little R&R in before the rest of the army showed up. I loved them all, but it was nice and peaceful at the moment. Others still were involved in checking out, complaining about having to put clothes on finally, having been used to several days, or even a week, of being naked in the outdoors, and who knows what else they were doing. Zach and I hit the outdoor showers by the pool, eager to try out the water in the Olympic sized pool. I told him we had to check it out before Ethan got here, so we’d know what it was like. Zach smiled, thinking that Ethan would have some catching up to do. I patted him on his bare ass, telling him last one in had to suck dick, making him laugh. We ran for the pool and dove in. Damn, if Zach wasn’t right on my ass and almost passed me before we got to the end. We hung on the side of the pool. “You really want to beat my ass, don’t you?” I chided. He smiled.

“Would it kill you if I did?” he asked. I chuckled.

“Might embarrass me some, but wouldn’t kill me. It would make me proud of you no matter what,” I told him. He leaned over and kissed me.

“Thanks, Josh. That means everything to me, just like you do,” he replied, giving my dick a little twitch. I smiled.

“Okay, push off the wall and race to the other end in one, two, three,” I said as we hauled ass back to the other end. He did beat me by a millisecond on that run. I hugged him, telling him how proud I was of him, our dicks rubbing up against one another. Then we hauled ourselves out and sat on the edge to enjoy the warm sunshine. “Gees, this is great down here. Going to hate to leave this place at the end of the week,” I told him. There were two studly looking guys, in their early 20’s sitting on the edge of the pool. They had short haircuts, like they might have been in the military. I noticed them when we were showering. They seemed distressed about something, but I didn’t hear what they were saying. One of them looked like he was having an anxiety attack, but straightened up when we went and dove in the pool close to them. They had watched us swim then kiss one another, then hug when we finished.

“You guys looked great there. Nice form. You guys a couple?” one of them asked. Zach and I smiled.

“More like really close brothers, but not related at all. No incest by any means,” I chided, making them smile.

“Well, you really look great together, as if you could be a couple,” the one replied. I thanked him for the compliment. Blake came out and sat down beside me.

“He’s another brother, another one of many,” I said, referring to Blake. “Now that studly guy over there with the ripped chest, he’s my boyfriend, although we love all our brothers almost as much, I guess you could say,” I explained. I got up and introduced myself. “I’m Josh, by the way. That’s Blake, and that other studly hot guy is Zach, who is on the swim team with me at our university. My boyfriend over there is Jake, and the two strange looking dudes are Dylan and Garth,” I told them. They both stood up to shake my hands telling me it was a pleasure meeting us. Damn, these two were nice looking and had some very decent equipment. The one that did most of the talking introduced himself as Dallas and the other as Jody. “Dallas, like in Texas?” I asked. He smiled and nodded yes. He seemed a little more outgoing. Both of them had nicely cut bodies, as if they worked out some, and as I said, nicely equipped. Dallas had some nicely cropped chest hair with a nice treasure trail, while Jody was pretty smooth, with just pubes and pit hair on him. Dallas was definitely the more assertive, with Jody being the quieter one. “Well, did you guys enjoy your stay?” I asked, hoping they’d give us a great review on the gay vacation websites. They looked at each other and kind of frowned, looking sad.

“Well, I’m sure we would have, had we had the chance to stay longer,” Dallas said, hanging his head. I asked them how long their stay was. “What, a couple of hours so far?” Dallas asked, looking to Jody for confirmation.

“Why just a couple of hours?” I asked, not understanding that at all, and looking concerned.

“It’s a long story, and I’m sure you don’t want to be bored with our problems. We’ve had nothing but bad luck since we’ve been here. It was supposed to be the trip of our dreams, but it turned into a complete disaster,” Dallas informed, me, causing me to sit down beside them and encourage them to tell me about it. Blake and Zach were close enough to hear what the two had to say, and Brady had just come over to join them. I suggested we go over to our veranda and sit in the shade, as we hadn’t put sunscreen on yet, and I didn’t want to sunburn my dick and balls at all. Jake was sitting in the shade at one of our tables just enjoying the peacefulness and being naked outside. Garth and Dylan had gone exploring or gone to find Sven, I wasn’t sure. Zach, Brady and Blake took off to look around, being oogled by some of other guests that were still here wanting to stay until they got kicked out. Blake knew his way around, so I was sure he’d show Zach and Brady all the amenities. The guys pulled up chairs at the table and we sat down. I introduced them to Jake, who stood up to shake their hands.

“Guys picked a great place to hang out this week. It doesn’t get any better than this,” Jake told them.

“So, we’ve heard, but it looks like we won’t get the opportunity to find out. We just had a day pass for a few hours, as that was all we could get, and after what happened to us last night, that was all we could afford. I guess there’s a big crowd of guys coming in this afternoon and the place is closed to others after 2:00. So, we just thought we’d see what it was like while we had the chance, hoping to come back sometime in the future and enjoy it,” Dallas replied.

“Man, that’s a shame you didn’t get here earlier and get to enjoy it for a few days,” I commented. Jody looked like he wanted to cry. Dallas patted him on the back, as if to comfort him. “You guys want something to drink or anything?” I asked. Dallas said they were fine, their funds severely limited at the moment. I told them I’d take care of whatever they wanted. They just said bottled water would be fine if we had some. I summoned Dylan who had appeared over by the snack bar with Sven, who was setting up for lunch for the ones that were still here, who had until 2:00 to check out. It was almost lunch time.

“Hey, what about some burgers and a beer, then you can tell us what all happened that you only got to spend a couple of hours here. That’s horrible in itself,” I remarked.

“Oh, gosh, guys, we couldn’t impose on you guys,” Dallas replied, looking at the ground.

“Nonsense, we’ve got plenty of food around here. Not letting you guys go on an empty stomach, and a cold beer would taste pretty good right now,” I told them, acting very upbeat.

“I guess we’re going to have to get our asses out of here pretty soon, as that big company party is coming in. We just have our clothes in our locker so it won’t take long to get dressed and high tail it out of here,” Dallas replied.

“Ah, don’t worry about the time, guys, just have lunch with us and explain how you guys got messed up where you couldn’t spend more time here,” I encouraged, then told Dylan to bring hamburgers and beer. He gave me a thumbs-up, as if he understood what I wanted.

“Josh, please, you don’t have to feed us. We just enjoyed meeting you, that’s all. We should probably think about going,” Dallas almost insisted.

“Not going to let you leave without having lunch and telling us what happened,” I somewhat insisted.

“No sense making you miserable hearing our miserable story, Josh. Don’t need to ruin your time here, what little we all have left,” Dallas replied, looking at the ground, and shaking his head.

“Tell them what happened to us, Dallas. Someone needs to know,” Jody said, finally speaking up.


 
We're finally in the chapter that starts talking about Spring Break, but wait! We're still flying and Josh receive the news that the flying wing of Stoney Ent is going stronger than ever and probably may expand to be even more profitable. All of this in a situation in which we have seen boners popping up like mushrooms during fall ;)

And when we arrive at the Pink Flamingo, some quiet sad drama is going on with two distressed guys. And when one of them said
“It’s a long story, and I’m sure you don’t want to be bored with our problems. We’ve had nothing but bad luck since we’ve been here. It was supposed to be the trip of our dreams, but it turned into a complete disaster,” Dallas informed, me, causing me to sit down beside them and encourage them to tell me about it.
you know that Josh's gonna get involved and try to make it work and make it better. :luv2:

And I can't wait to read it in the next chapter :corn:


As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
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So, Duncan does have some involvement with Hastings and Dickerson. And he went to Chicago with them, reluctantly, three weeks ago -- would that be a bit before The Embarrassment at Kyle's land? It seems Dickerson has some hold over Duncan. Like Josh, I'm interested to know just what the involvement is. I'm still hoping Duncan is a good guy just caught up in something unfortunate. Something that Josh will help sort out…

FT, I always like it when there's discussion about the company, how it's growing and expanding. Tom and James's proposals for the aviation business are really exciting. I'm looking forward to whatever else is discussed at the meeting at the PF, with the managers of all the divisions present.

And it's nice that you've given us a couple of new characters at the PF. Dallas and Jody might be distressed now, but as Thanatos said, I'm betting that after Josh hears their tale of woe, he's gonna want to cheer them up, and they'll have the holiday of their lives! Like Keegan and his mates, who it'll be good to catch up with again.

Anyway, looking forward to tomorrow's chapter as the rest of the boys arrive at the PF, to see what fun you have planned for them.

Cheers, HF
 
Like Thanatos and HF said, we're finally at the PF and in the warm sunshine letting our dicks hang out for who knows what all will happen. Whatever does happen, I'm sure it will be fun.

Loved the proposed expansion plans for the aviation department. Tom and James are really go getters, always eying bigger and better opportunities. I can't imagine adding a 737 to the fleet. Now they're turfing into a real airline. Interesting at best. It's always interesting to be with those two. Great admiration from Tom and James for Josh and Jake and likewise.

So, Duncan isn't squeaky clean after all, or, like HF mentioned, did he get caught up in something he really didn't want to be a part of. If he was, I'm sure Josh will figure out a way to help him. More intrigue, as if we didn't have enough. But then, that's what makes the story so interesting and compelling.

And we have two new guys at the PF with some kind of problem. If we know Josh, he'll find a way to help. We cam all count on that. Can't wait for the rest of the guys to arrive. I'm sure Dylan will have to introduce Sven to Garth in more ways than one. It will be interesting to know how Rod and his crew will get along there. Can Tink contain himself, or is he going to give himself away soon after they get there? So many possibilities while the boys are at the PF. Can't wait to get started reading about all of this.

Love all the twists and turns, FT. It's amazing how you keep coming up with interesting scenarios. We love it all. Looking forward to tonight to read another exciting chapter. BC
 
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