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The Coming of Josh

To me Tyler's reaction was totally unexpected, and disappointing. I could feel Josh's frustration with him. Then asking Josh to fuck him so he could understand Tink's experience seemed misguided and illogical and totally wrong. But it got me thinking about why he would react that way to Tink's revelation. Like Thanatos I have an idea that would explain his behaviour - I think the clues are there - but I'll keep it to myself and see what the next chapter brings.

Great work, FT, drawing us in and getting us to think about what's happening. Can't wait for the next one!

Cheers, HF
 
Had to sneak in here before FT drops another installment on us, hopefully tonight if he can or tomorrow. We'll take it whenever.

Wow, as Thanatos pointed out, all hell did break loose after Tink dropped the bomb on Tyler. What's with Tyler? He was kind of a character in the background, but now he blew past all of us to the forefront. His request is strange at best. Josh tried his best to reason with Tyler. He pulled out everything he could think of, except his dick, to try to convince Tyler, Tink was going to be just fine. Tyler should support his brother if he loved him. Now Tyler wants to know just what got Tink so damned excited about changing gender preferences. Could Tyler have the gay gene also? Doesn't seem like it, but then who knew about Tink before Josh took him on a trip to paradise? Some crazy shit you weave in this story, FT, but fascinating and entertaining as hell. I can't wait to hear what happens in this case. Will Tyler go through with having sex with Josh, and will Josh even consider it? You built up a big cliffhanger on this one, FT. Got some splaining to do here. I'm also anxious to hear what Thanatos and HF had in mind as far as motive for Tyler.

This story never disappoints us with surprises and revelations. Just got to love it all. Keep those fingers typing, FT. We can't get enough. BC
 
What I had in mind was along the same lines as your question, BC. Looking closely at his recent behaviour and his emotional reaction to Tink's news, I think you could build a plausible case... But this story is full of surprises, so we'll just have to see.
 
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I agree with the comments made by BC, HF, and Thanatos. This chapter is great as always FT.

I too wonder if Tyler will go through with having sex with Josh. Tyler seemed alright with the thought of Tink being gay but when Tink told him he was gay it was different story. I hope Josh can straighten out Tyler's thought process concerning Tink

I am excited for the next installment

Brian
 
Hey, guys, my apologies again for being a day late in posting the next chapter. I know you were anxious to find out what happened to Josh and Tyler. You will in this next chapter. Although they might arrive at a resolution for Tink, we'll have to wait and see what the long-term effect is on Tyler. I think all of you have some ideas you haven't totally shared as to what you might think will happen. It will be interesting to see if what takes place was close to what you thought it might be. I realize this was a rather dramatic twist, Tyler not playing a major role in the story and all of a sudden he's center stage. Stranger things can happen.

I hope to be back on schedule this week. I came close last night, but had an event I had to attend and didn't get back until late, requiring me to proofread the last chapter today. Anyway, it's yours now, so have fun and I will attempt like hell to be back to you on Wednesday. Take care, and stay healthy and happy. FT
 
Chapter 561 – Josh Helps Tyler Understand

It seemed pretty damned obvious that Tyler was adamant about me having sex with him. In a situation where relationships were not at stake or endangered by having sex with him, I probably wouldn’t have been able to stop myself, after secretly lusting after him for some time. But Tyler and Tink were very dear to me now, and I just couldn’t do anything to alienate their trust, friendship, and in Tink’s case, love. I was racking my brain to find a way out of this situation with Tyler. Being straight, I would have thought action of a sexual matter between the two of us might make him squeamish, with him begging me to stop or even getting sick at his stomach. I kept thinking, I could possibly talk my way out of this situation, or try something that would possibly make him sick at his stomach and even puke, as he mentioned earlier, touching another dude or having one touch him, would make him do. I felt cornered at the moment, a situation I rarely found myself in. Trying to explain to him that he really couldn’t understand intimacy between two males, not having experienced it himself, kind of painted myself into a corner, when he reversed psychology on me, telling me to show him so he could understand it, if that was possible. I decided I would try to hold out at all cost, thinking he’d give up rather quickly in the process, as sickening as he thought male to male sex really was, a crime against nature, as he described it.

We were both naked beside one another on the bed, at this point, me with a raging boner and him with his flaccid cock laying on his large balls. He showed no indication of being sexually stimulated. I was beginning to enjoy his passionate kisses, something he did seem to enjoy doing. “You do kiss as good as a girl, Josh. You’re pretty good at making out, actually. I like that,” Tyler told me, when we broke for air.

“I guess I should take that as a compliment, coming from a straight boy, but I’d rather think I could kiss like a hot guy. Think what you want to think, it’s your show at this point,” I replied, making him smile at me, then resume kissing me. I started running my hand across his chest, feeling the nice abs he had, and his semi-muscular shoulders. I couldn’t tell if that did anything for him or not. I was still enjoying his tongue in my mouth battling my tongue. I didn’t know what he got out of that, but he seemed really into it and committed to it. Hell, I was all for it. We finally broke for air again.

“Damn, Josh, you’ve got a hell of a boner there,” he remarked, looking down at my rock hard cock sticking straight up in the air. “I like the way it reaches up like it does. Mine sticks straight out when it’s hard,” he added. I smiled at him.

“I wouldn’t know. I haven’t seen you hard yet. This kissing doesn’t seem to be doing much to get your dick excited at all,” I replied. He smiled.

“Well, maybe there’s some things you can do to get its attention,” he suggested, smiling.

“You probably wouldn’t like it, as it would involve a dude touching your junk,” I warned. He gasped quickly, then settled down some.
“It’s part of what I need to experience, so I guess I just have to suck it up and try to enjoy it,” Tyler replied.

“Tyler, you don’t have to do anything. This isn’t going to do anything for either of us, if we’re both not into it. Passion is passion. Without it, there’s no meaningful sharing of intimacy. It can’t be one sided. I can make you cum and cum rather quickly, but it’s not going to be the mind-blowing orgasm I told you would be there. You have to participate in all of this also, otherwise, we’re wasting our time and jeopardizing our friendship. I don’t want to be responsible for losing you as a friend,” I told him. Tyler smiled and brought me into a hug.

“I promise to try my best. We might have to back up a few times, let me collect my thoughts, wrap my head around what we’re doing, and then go on,” he replied.

“Or, better yet, not do this at all,” I heartily suggested. He looked at me and shook his head, then he smiled.

“Oh, I need to feel the Josh magic that blew my brother off his feet,” Tyler replied, not giving me any indication, he was ever going to give up.

“Are you prepared to take my dick in your mouth and suck it, lick my balls and even lick and tease my asshole with your tongue?” I asked, very seriously. He almost choked at the thought, somewhat shocked, looking like he might get sick at his stomach. I thought sure I had him now.

“Uh, do I need to, or can you just do that to me?” he asked nervously, turning pale. I smiled.

“I thought you wanted the full experience, which requires anything I do to you, you have to do to me. It’s a melding of the souls, not just a cheap fuck, remember?” I asked. I think he was speechless for a few moments. “See, I told you, you aren’t prepared for what’s required to have a full meaningful experience you call the Josh magic. Tink understands and enjoys that. Tyler, as interested as you are in experiencing all that, you’re just not wired for it, buddy. It’s not you. You are straight, and Tink and I are gay. We understand intimacy between two guys. It’s not something you can handle or even want to handle. And, I don’t blame you at all, Tyler. It’s not going to help anything. If anything, it might traumatize you, and I don’t want to ever do anything to cause anything like that. I think too much of you. I care about you, like I care about Tink. Let’s please not do this,” I practically begged, my boner now deflating to an almost flaccid state, similar to Tyler’s. Tyler thought about it for a few moments.

“If Tink could handle it, not knowing anything about it during his first time, then I can handle it also. I’m sure he was just as skeptical about all of this, and turned off by it also during his first time. Like I said, if he can handle it, I can too,” Tyler professed. I shook my head, not gaining any ground to end this nightmare, but somewhat sexy nightmare. I mean the dude actually did touch my dick and I touched his, albeit just a few short seconds. “Josh, tell me what I have to do and I’ll do it. Don’t hold back. If my brother can do it, then I can too. I’ve always been able to do anything he’s ever done, and usually do it better,” Tyler somewhat bragged. I rolled my eyes. Was this some sort of sibling rivalry? Did he think he had to compete against is brother for sex with me? My thoughts were about to blow up my head at this point. Craziness was bouncing around inside my skull driving me half batty. Tyler grabbed my head and started kissing me again. I ran my hand over his chest and tweaked one of his nipples some, getting a reaction out of him. “What was that? What’d you do?” he asked, not able to understand what he just felt.

“Just a little nipple stimulation. Did it feel good?” I asked. He gave me a quick smirky smile.

“Uh, it was kind of interesting. Guys don’t have sensitive nipples like women,” he informed me. I smiled, then kissed him on one of his nipples, then gently raked it with my teeth, making him squirm some. “Okay, that was a little intense, I have to say. Who’d have thought?” he remarked. I looked down and saw some growth in his penis. It seems I struck a nerve. That somewhat encouraged me to go on and try more things. I thought I might end up hating myself, but he asked for it. I kicked my shorts off the ends of my feet, and climbed further up on the bed, pulling Tyler up with me. We laid facing one another our bodies not touching. I leaned in and kissed him passionately again, this time running my hand over his shoulders, then down his torso, and over his buttocks, getting a small moan out of him. I scootched myself closer to him, letting our chests touch one another, but not our junk. Suddenly, he broke off the kiss. “Is that your dick touching mine?” he asked, concerned. I looked down, and sure enough, my cock was fully erect and met up with his in my erect state. He scooted his loins back a little to give me more space.

“You have a problem with our dicks touching one another?” I asked. He looked a little squeamish. I smiled.

“Uh, just caught me by surprise, Josh. I guess it’s okay,” he replied, nervously. I smiled again. “It’s just I’ve never touched another dude’s dick before and no dude has ever touched mine. I know that’s going to happen, but you just surprised me when it happened as quickly as it did. I’ll try to be more tolerant and less inhibited, but this is all so new to me, so help me through it,” he asked. I kissed him tenderly then, trying to relax his nervousness.

“Tyler, you’re nervous as hell. You’re uptight, which is to be expected for your first time. Why don’t I give you a massage to relax you some, and let you get used to our bodies being together,” I suggested. He said that was okay with him if I thought it would help. I rolled him over on his stomach, then straddled his ass, making him gasp as my naked ass sat on his. I immediately started massaging his shoulders, feeling the tension he had locked up in his body. He was being so brave in a way, but I still thought he was crazy for even thinking he could go through with any of this. It just wasn’t him at all. I worked his arms, shoulders, neck, then down his back, making him Oooo and Ahhh, as I did, feeling him start to relax. I moved further down on his thighs, almost to the backs of his knees to work his glutes. He seemed to like that, actually, which surprised me. He said I had magic hands that made him feel wonderful all over. I jokingly told him that was part of the Josh magic he was going to experience. He chuckled saying, so far so good, as he was kind of into this. I figured he might not object to what I did to relax him, since he couldn’t look at me, but only feel my motions. I moved further down over his calves and began to work his semi-hairy thighs, then back up his buttocks squeezing his glutes, giving me a glimpse of his virgin love portal. The thought of my dick in that sweet hole of his made me rock hard and my cock start to ooze precum. I had to swipe if off my piss slit occasionally to keep it from oozing down on his thighs, possibly causing him to freak out with my bodily fluids touching his body, something straight men would generally freak out about. Still, I was enjoying the hell out of the feel of his body as my fingers and hands explored his backside and gave me a glimpse of his asshole. I got off the end of the bed and massaged his hairy calves which really made him moan. I finished at his feet, but since I had already massaged his feet earlier, I just tickled the bottom of them, making him giggle. Tyler was dramatically starting to relax now.

“Okay, your turn,” I told him, as I flopped down on my stomach beside him on the bed. Slowly, he got up and straddled my ass, sitting his bare ass on mine. I could feel his balls laying against my ass cheeks, making my cock feel like a steel rod beneath me, almost causing an orgasm. I tried to concentrate on relaxing myself.

“Am I doing it right?” Tyler asked me, as I felt his strong fingers knead my shoulders and then down my arms. “I’ve never done this before to another dude,” he seemed the need to inform me. I chuckled.

“Oh, you’re doing everything right, Tyler,” I chided. He playfully slapped my ass, telling me to behave. Damn, this boy might have some possibilities after all, I thought to myself. He gave my back muscles a thorough kneading, actually doing a semi-great job. “Seems I’m finding out about Tyler’s magic also,” I chided. He chuckled. While he did a thorough job on my shoulders, neck, arms and back, he was very brief on my buttocks. I was sure he didn’t bother checking out my asshole during that process at all. He was even very brief with my thighs, but then did a more thorough job on my calves, better than expected, I could say. He did try to massage my feet, but it turned into more of a ticklish thing for me, which we all know I couldn’t handle, hastily telling him to forget about the feet, if he didn’t want me to unintentionally kick his balls off. That was all it took to get him to stop.

“Okay, now what?” he asked, when he was finally finished, somewhat concerned about what came next. I told him to lay on his back next. He apprehensively did as I asked. His cock was still flaccid. I told him to forgive me for my boner at the moment, but his massage got me all excited, and I couldn’t help it. He admitted he got a little excited when I massaged him also, but it soon disappeared when he massaged me. That surprised me, and disappointed me at the same time. Tyler laying on his back, I straddled his pelvis and our junk met, mainly my balls were up against his, as his cock was still flaccid and mine was pointing to the ceiling at full mast, with precum still oozing. I didn’t have much of a way to hide my precum condition, situated the way were currently were. Tyler shook nervously for a few moments, then I leaned down and kissed him passionately, which caused him to calm down. I raised back up, then proceeded to knead his arm muscles from the front, then his neck, shoulders, then his pecs, getting a nice look at his pit hair, which almost triggered an orgasm, as he was nice and hairy there. I did a gentle nipple play, getting some stiffness out of his cock. Finishing up his torso I moved further down his thighs, almost to his knees, then massaged his thighs from the front. His cock was starting to get somewhat excited, leaving me to look at a semi he teased me with.

“Nice treasure trail,” I told him, running a finger down from his naval to his pubes.

“What the fuck is a treasure trail?” he asked, curiously.

“This little trail of hair between your naval and your pubic hair, Tyler,” I explained. He asked me why it was called a treasure trail. I smiled. “Because it maps out the trail from your naval to the treasure here,” I said, gently shaking his cock just a little, and only for a few seconds, making him gasp again and shake some. He wasn’t quite sure how to react.

“O k a y,” he replied slowly and apprehensively. I chuckled, telling him he learned something new about himself already. He wasn’t quite sure it was something he really needed to know. As I massaged his thighs, I moved them apart some, then lifted his balls with one hand, making Tyler gasp again, nervous as to what might happen. His cock was still flaccid. As I held his balls up to give me access to this taint, I massaged his taint for him. “Wow, that’s kind of interesting,” he managed to say, somewhat apprehensively. “I swear no one has ever touched my balls before, Josh, and certainly not what you’re massaging now.” I explained to him how I could feel the tenseness in his body by the tightness of his taint, hoping we could relax him even more massaging his taint. He was still guarded as to how to react to what I was doing. I leaned in again and kissed him, an act I learned distracted him from other things I was doing. I gave his calves a quick massage, having done most of the work on his calves from behind. Then I flipped over on my back and told him to do me. It took some time for him to work up enough nerve to straddle my pelvis, his loose balls and cock definitely laying on my junk. He cringed when he felt his junk come in contact with mine. I pulled him to me to kiss him again and again, hoping that would distract from his nervousness of our junk up against one another, although we weren’t doing anything with it at the moment. I was still rock hard. He was still flaccid, which somewhat disappointed me, hoping to see him with a rigid boner, excited he was naked with me as we engaged in some sensuous foreplay. He probably only considered it as a buddy helping out a buddy with a massage.

“Are you okay?” I asked, noticing how nervous he was. He gave me a forced smile. “Tyler, we don’t have to do this. If you’re uncomfortable with any of this, let’s stop and forget it ever happened. I’m okay with that,” I told him. He looked down at my hard cock, as if to say, my dick wasn’t okay with stopping. I kind of smiled, noticing what he was observing. “Hey, I can bury that in Jake’s ass tonight, so no harm done. I won’t be sexually frustrated if that’s what you’re worried about. I’ve really enjoyed the closeness we’ve shared tonight. You were very brave, but don’t traumatize yourself over something you’re not comfortable doing. I won’t think any less of you at all. Trust me,” I exclaimed.

“I’m okay, Josh. I just have to get used to it. The touching has helped. I can’t believe our junk is up against one another, but I’m getting used to it. We haven’t exploded or anything because our stuff is shoved up against each other. I’ll be okay in a minute or two. I’ve never been this close to another dude’s boner before. It’s a little intimidating,” he replied, cautiously. I told him he was a brave straight guy. He rolled his eyes. He became even more nervous when he had to massage my taint, but seemed delighted not to have to raise my balls to access my taint, my balls tight up against the base of my cock due to my raging boner he gave me. Still, he was very apprehensive about sticking his fingers close to my asshole to massage my taint. The action was causing him some distress, I could tell. He held his breath and hurried up the process. I forced a fake moan or two, as if to say, it really felt good.

“Move up to my loins and jack our cocks together,” I told him, seeing a look of shock cross his face.

“Seriously?” he asked, somewhat in a state of panic. I smiled. He shook his head.

“We need to feel the closeness of each other, Tyler. Jacking our cocks together will give us that feeling,” I explained.

“Maybe for you, but it’ll give me the creeps. This is so wrong,” He replied. I shook my head.

“Let’s stop. This isn’t for you, Tyler. Let’s quit before things really get weird. Just know it’s a deeply caring act two guys can share with one another. It’s meaningful and fulfilling. But, not if you’re not into it. You’re straight, plain and simple. I can’t replace what you need in a woman, and even though you turn me on like crazy, I can’t make you feel that special to me,” I explained. He looked disappointed. I ran my hands up and down his thighs to his groin. His cock was still flaccid.

“How did you dick get so hard?” he asked, not acknowledging my request to quit what we were doing? I chuckled.

“You, and the closeness we’re sharing. That’s how,” I replied.

“Mine’s not hard,” he replied. I told him that was rather obvious, because I wasn’t turning him on. “Josh, why don’t you just fuck me and get it over with. Your dick is hard so you can do it. Doesn’t matter if mine isn’t,” he suggested. I rolled my eyes.

“It’s not the case of just sticking my dick in your ass, Tyler. It’s the intimacy shared between the two of us. If I just fucked you right now, you’d miss all that,” I explained.

“Something tells me I need to miss all that,” Tyler replied. I pulled him down and kissed him passionately once again. In doing so, our cocks were pressed together. I could tell he was really nervous, but held him there to get used to us being together, sharing the feel of one another’s cocks up against each other. I felt a little stir in him, giving me a small sliver or hope he might actually be able to go through with this.

We finally broke the passionate kissing. “Had enough?” I asked, hoping he’d say he did. He frowned.

“Not until you give me that toe-curling, mind-bending orgasm you say comes with what we’re doing,” he replied, rather emphatically. I shook my head.

“Why put yourself through what seems to be torturous for you? Give it up, and go on with your straight life. This isn’t for you, Tyler,” I told him rather emphatically.

“It seems to be my brother’s world. I don’t want to lose him to something I don’t understand, Josh. I need to understand this for myself. Is it real or just some sort of craziness he’ll get over,” Tyler replied. I grabbed his shoulders and rolled him over on his back, then knelt between his legs and spread them apart some. I picked up his limp cock, taking his breath away, then started to massage it to try to bring it to life. “Oh shit, this is so weird,” Tyler said, but went with it. His cock was nice, even in its flaccid state. He was turning me on even more, playing with that straight limp cock of his. I fondled his balls also, getting him to moan some, but the look on his face appeared to be shear fear. I leaned in and started sucking on his balls. His whole body shook with that action. “Fuck, that’s just totally weird. How can you do that, stick another dude’s balls in your mouth?” he asked. I looked up over his cock and balls and smiled. I ran my tongue up his limp shaft and around the head of his penis. That really got him going. I was starting to feel his penis growing in my hand. This time, I went for broke and swallowed that flaccid cock of his easily taking it all the way down to the base in its flaccid state. His loins bucked and heaved some, trying to wrap his head around the fact he was getting a blowjob from a dude. “Oh fuck, this is weird,” was all he could say over and over, but his dick said he liked it, as it stiffened up with all the attention my mouth was giving him. There was no doubt about it, Tyler had one hell of a nice cock, and it was mine to play with and love at the moment.

“You okay?” I asked, as I came off his now erect cock and looked up at him.

“Hanging in there,” he replied, giving me no indication that he liked it or didn’t like it, not committing to the fact it felt damn good to him regardless of the fact, I was a dude. His dick told me the truth, which was all I needed. I began jacking his hard cock as I sucked it. His whole body was shaking. I moved my other hand over to stimulate his taint and fondle his balls, as I stroked and sucked on his dick. “Josh, you better stop or I’m not going to be responsible for what’s going to happen soon,” he warned with a sense of urgency. I stopped rather quickly, then gently stroked his penis, as if to edge him some. “Whew, that was close. Damn, that was some BJ. Okay, you do a great job there, I have to admit. Never had one that intense before. Guys do give better BJ’s than girls do. Tink said guys were way better, and I have to believe him now,” Tyler admitted, making me smile.

“Okay, you’re turn. You get to give me one,” I told him, getting a look of horror on his face.

“What the fuck, Josh? You want me to stick your cock I my mouth and do that?” he asked, almost in total shock. I smiled.

“For this to work, you have to do to me what I do to you, Tyler,” I said to his look of horror. I swear, I saw him sweat. “Or, we can quit now, and be done with this madness,” I offered. For a few seconds there, I thought he was going to throw in the towel. Then he brought me to him to kiss me passionately again, this time our hard cocks pressed together. I had to believe we were making a little bit of progress. Then he rolled me over on my back, and got between my legs, running his hands up and down my thighs, driving me half crazy in the process, my cock drooling precum. He thought I had cum. I told him that was just precum, a preview of what was to cum. He didn’t seem to understand, but I wiped it off the end of my cock with my fingers then put it in my mouth. I thought he was going to puke with that action. He shook his head in disgust. “It’s precum and it tastes good. I’d rather taste yours though. It’s more fun tasting your partner’s precum and cum,” I told him. He gave me a contorted look.

“I hate cum,” Tyler replied. “I hate having to clean it up off my dick when I take a condom off. It’s sticky and smelly. Yuk,” he said. I smiled, telling him he might learn to love it in time, if he gave it a chance. “No fucking way, Josh. Not that, ever,” he replied. I just smiled, then pointed to my raging boner, as if to say ‘get with it’.

Tyler grabbed my cock with one hand very nervously, as if it was a piece of shit and he didn’t want to touch it. “Lick my balls with your tongue first, Tyler. Run your tongue all over my balls, then work your way up my shaft and tease the glands on the underside of the head of my cock with the tip of your tongue, before you swallow it. Oh, and watch the teeth when you swallow my cock,” I told him. Tyler had a look of horror on his face. He shook his head, as if to shake off the willies. He leaned down and stuck out his tongue. He made the most contorted face I’d ever seen. “We can stop here if you like. I can finish you off with a blowjob, and we don’t have to do anything else,” I suggested. He thought very seriously about that for a few seconds. I had given him several opportunities to quit, but he was bound and determined to go ahead with all of this. Nervously, he jacked my cock a few times.

“It’s so weird feeling another dude’s cock and balls. I don’t know how you guys do this,” he said, as he jacked my cock up and down a few times. “How you can stick a dick in your mouth is beyond my comprehension,” he said, as he reluctantly bent over to try to lick my balls. “Wow, your balls are smooth and warm,” he said, as I felt the very tip of his tongue quickly swipe across them. I reminded him, it was just skin he was licking. Kissing my balls was about the same as kissing my lips. If he could kiss me on the lips and stick his tongue in my mouth, he could lick my balls and dick also. “Somehow, I sense a major difference there, but if you say so,” he replied. I felt his tongue go up my shaft. Tyler was trembling when his tongue reached the glands. His stimulation of the glands on the underside of my cock head, only made my precum flow even stronger, his tongue getting a taste of a dollop of precum that oozed from my piss slit. I thought he was going to throw up, he coughed and gagged. “I got that precum shit in my mouth, Josh. YUK!” he said shaking his head. I told him it was full of protein. That didn’t seem to impress him any. I asked him how it tasted. He honestly couldn’t tell me. I just shook my head, telling him I thought mine was sweet. I got an ES&D (Eat Shit and Die) look in response from him. I told him to take a deep breath, then wrap his lips around the head of my penis, and run them down my shaft, as I had done to him. His whole body was shaking. I pulled him back to me and kissed him passionately again, hoping to calm him down some. Then I let him go to do as I asked. I was hoping he could make this happen without him passing out or something crazy like that.

“We can stop this anytime, Tyler. We don’t have to do this,” I reminded him, giving him another out. He shook his head then put his lips on the head of my cock, making one hell of a contorted face, then put his lips on the head of my penis. “That’s it. Run your tongue around the head while it’s in your mouth. That a boy. You’re doing good. Now slide your lips down the shaft as far as you can and jack my cock at the same time. Tyler tried to do as I asked, but came off my dick gagging like crazy, and spitting. I almost laughed, but didn’t want to embarrass him. “It’s okay, Tyler. That’s a normal reaction for the first time. You did good,” I said, trying to compliment him for his efforts.

“This is so wrong,” he said shaking his head. I told him to try one more time, then I’d show him something else. Although there was more gagging and coughing, he managed to suck my cock with a minimal amount of pleasure to me, but with great mental discomfort to him.

“Congratulations, you’re now a cocksucker,” I told him, as I grabbed him to kiss him, signaling he could stop. A great relief came over his face. He was back to doing something he enjoyed, kissing.

“This is so wrong,” he said, over and over. I told him he could stop anytime. He just shook his head. “Now can you fuck me and we get this over with?” he asked. I smiled.

“We still have a little more foreplay to get to the main event,” I jested. He rolled his eyes. “I have to do most of the work on this one for you, so hopefully you won’t freak out on me,” I informed him. He looked nervous. Tyler was totally flaccid again. I reached down and stroked that beautiful dick of his, but didn’t get much response from him in doing so. He did seem more comfortable with me touching him now, than when we started, but it was still terribly strange to him to have me touch him there. I told him to get on all fours. He did as I asked, with great reservations as to what was about to happen. I got behind him, and spread his ass cheeks apart with my thumbs. Damn, if he didn’t have a beautiful hair lined virgin asshole. I played with the fine hairs that adorned his hole. “Tyler, you have a beautiful asshole, buddy. Damn, it’s sweet,” I said, as I played with his fine hairs with my fingers and thumbs.

“I wouldn’t know. I’ve never seen it, and don’t really think I want to. How can you tell me I have a beautiful asshole? I mean, who does that?” he asked, as if that was the creepiest thing he’d ever heard. I shook my head smiling, although he couldn’t see me behind him.

“Don’t go crazy on me, but I’m going to lick your asshole and stimulate it for you,” I told him.

“You’re fucking going to lick my asshole, Josh?” he asked, almost in a panic, as if that was the dirtiest most stupid thing he’d ever heard of in his life. I chuckled, then told him it was really going to feel good to him. “You’ve got to be fucking crazy, dude. Good grief, this shit you guys do is so fucked up. You guys are all fucking crazy. Licking assholes? Fuck that shit,” he said, totally creeped out. I told him to relax and enjoy it.

I started off by sucking his balls from behind, then pulled his flaccid cock back between his legs and sucked on that until I got him good and hard again. He kept telling me I was crazy, but his dick said he liked it, and liked it a lot. I even got a little precum out of him, which told me everything I needed to know, as far as whether he was enjoying this or not. I ran my tongue up over his hairy taint to his asshole, taking his breath away when I reached that virgin love portal. Tyler gasped, and his body shook from the sensation of my tongue on his hole. I tenderly licked and teased that orifice, running my tongue around the edges then over the center, getting it slicked up. Tyler’s whole body shook at the feel of my tongue on his hole. After getting it good and slick, I told him he would feel a little pressure, as I inserted a finger in his hole. He told me to be gentle. I licked my middle finger, and slowly penetrated him with it, down to my second knuckle. I even gave his prostate a little thrill, which made him jump, telling me he wasn’t sure what happened, but he felt like he wanted to cum. I told him it was all part of our ass play, and I’d hit his ‘G’ spot. He told me guys didn’t have a ‘G’ spot. I stimulated his prostate again until he acknowledged he had one alright. I chuckled, telling him he had so much to learn. I moved my finger all around trying to stretch his hole some to get ready for the main event. Normally, I preferred to train a newbie for a few days with graduated butt plugs to stretch their hole to take a dick, but this boy was determined to do it all at one time. I just hoped he could take it. I pulled out my middle finger and inserted my thumb, pushing down on the edge of his hole to stretch it some. Tyler gasped a few times, but held in there. I stopped occasionally to suck his cock and suck on his balls to keep him interested. I took my thumb out of his ass and rimmed him strongly with my tongue. Oddly enough, he was starting to enjoy the ass play I was giving him. I stretched his hole, as best I could with my thumb, then tried two fingers. I could tell Tyler was experiencing some significant discomfort with that action, but I told him to hang in there as this was prep for the main event. He held in there, anxious to get this done. I finally stopped, and let him relax some.

“Fuck, that was intense,” Tyler told me, when I let him lay back down and relax some.

“Anal intercourse is very intense, Tyler. You’re going to feel pain at first, the first time we do this, then you’ll relax some, then the pain transitions into pure pleasure. I’m not going to lie to you. It is going to hurt at the beginning, but if you can manage to get through that, the following feeling is euphoric. It’s awesome. It will blow your mind,” I assured him. Tyler hugged me and kissed me.

“Tink told me the same thing. He said it hurt like a bitch the first time, but then it was fantastic, and he can’t get enough of it after that. He said there was nothing like it ever. I can only hope it feels that good,” Tyler replied. I kissed him again, telling him he’d be fine, but I could stop at any time. He said he was ready for this.

I grabbed a bottle of lube from the drawer in the nightstand, knowing each room had a bottle of lube in it, like hotel rooms had bottles of shampoo, conditioner and body wash in them. Hey, we were a first-class resort, with free lube. You had to love it. First, I laid on top of Tyler, letting our cocks rub together again. He was becoming more comfortable with us that way, getting more used to light intimacy between the two of us. I rose up some and jacked my steel hard cock against his flaccid dick. While he still wasn’t stimulated with intimate touching of male genitalia, he wasn’t freaked out by it at least. We kissed passionately.

“We don’t have to do this, you know,” I again reminded him.

“Josh, you sucked my dick, made me suck yours, licked my asshole, then finger fucked me, thumb fucked me, shit, you might as well fuck me with that hard dick of yours. We’ve come too far to stop now,” he replied, making me smile. I kissed him again, but warned him, I hoped he wasn’t freaked out with male intercourse. He said he hoped he wouldn’t be either.

I told Tyler, I was going to lay on my back, and let him control the level of penetration for the first time, until he got comfortable with the penetration, then we might try some different positions. He looked concerned. I had him bend over, so I could play with his ass again and lube it up good. Once I lubed him up, I laid on my back and had Tyler lube up my cock. He was hesitant, but did it. I handed him a towel to wipe the lube off his hand. I positioned his ass over my cock and guided it to his hole.

“Wait, don’t we need a condom for this?” he asked, not sure he was ready to go through this.

“Have you ever fucked a girl without a condom?” I asked. He gave me a strange look.

“Hell no. I don’t take any chances with girls, not that I’ve had that many experiences with girls lately. Don’t need any pregnancies in my life for sure,” he replied.

“Well, we know you haven’t been fucked before and haven’t fucked any guys, so I’d say we’re safe. I can’t get you pregnant for sure,” I chided, Tyler giving me a weird look.

“You wouldn’t cum in my ass, would you?” he asked concerned. I smiled.

“You mean like you promise not to cum in some girl’s mouth when getting a blowjob?” I teased. He smiled, telling me I knew what he meant. “I sincerely promise not to cum in your ass, if that makes you feel better, Tyler.” He gave me a half smile, as if he wasn’t so sure.

He said it felt so weird, my dick up against his asshole. I told him to take a deep breath, try to relax and then lower himself to let my penis slide inside him. He took a deep breath then slowly lowered his ass. I could feel my cock head slide just inside him. He had a very contorted look on his face, grimacing at the pain he was sure to be feeling, even though I had loosened him up some. He slid down a fraction of an inch at a time, still grimacing at the pain. I ran my hands up and down his thighs as he continued to slid down my cock.

“Fuck, this hurts like a bitch. What the fuck is the matter with you guys, doing shit like this? You guys are fucking nuts,” he said, grimacing with pain. I told him to relax and to push, like he was taking a shit. He said he didn’t want to get shit on my dick doing that. I told him, that action would help slide me inside him. He grunted, and I slipped further inside. “Fuck, this hurts. Are you sure this is going to get better?” his contorted face asked. I told him to be patient. Suddenly, he slipped all the way down, and held his breath, holding still, not moving and not breathing. I slapped his thighs.

“Tyler, breathe.” He took a few short breaths, his eyes closed and his face contorted. Then suddenly he opened his eyes and looked down at me.

“Damn, this does feel kind of cool,” he said. “Doesn’t make any sense, and I can’t begin to explain it, but fuck, it’s not bad,” he commented, getting used to me inside him. I jacked his flaccid cock some, fondled his balls, then pulled him to me for some passionate kissing. Then I rolled him over on his back, still connected, raising his legs some to give me better access.

“You okay?” I asked. He looked up and smiled at me.

“Hell yes. Actually, I’m great,” he replied, pulling me to him to kiss me again and again. After that bit of passionate kissing, I started a shallow rhythm going. He seemed to be getting into it, as his dick came back to life below me. Adjusting to it well, I stepped up the pace. Tyler was really starting to get into it. “Fuck, this feels good, Josh. Damn, this is crazy,” he sighed, as I thrust a little harder, hearing no complaints but pleasurable moans and groans. “Oh, Josh,” he said, getting louder as his pleasure seemed to escalate. I too, was really getting into this, having a guy I crushed on, deep on my dick, sharing our bodies together. It wasn’t supposed to be like this, never supposed to happen, but here we were my cock deep in Tyler’s ass, and he seemed to be moved by our closeness. He wrapped his legs and feet around my ass, pulling me deeper inside him as he if wanted every bit of my dick he could get. This boy was horny and passionate. “Not that I ever want this to end, Josh, but I’m going to cum,” he warned, as he stiffened up. I jacked his now rigid cock, only to feel his heels dig into my ass as Tyler stiffened up, screamed out a guttural sound, as his cock exploded sending his precious cum flying over his head, then to his chin, breast and abs. I stopped thrusting, knowing I was about there, but not wanting to cum inside him and totally freak him out. Tyler was breathing heavily, still stiff as a board. “Fuck, that was awesome,” he finally managed to say as he started to relax some. I started to pull out of his ass, but he stopped me. “No, don’t leave me. Stay inside me, Josh. I need you there,” he pleaded, much to my surprise. He pulled me to him and kissed me like crazy. I could feel his warm ball jizz pressed between us. When he finally let me up again, I scooped some of his jizz up and tasted it. He made a face, as if I just ate some of his shit.

“It tastes good, Tyler. You should try it. Now I have some of you inside of me. Now, we’re really brothers,” I told him. He gave me a confused look. Since I was still rock hard inside his ass, he couldn’t move much with me still there, so I force fed him some of his own cum, as he slightly protested, but finally relented.

“Hummm, it isn’t that bad. Still, it’s the thought,” he replied. I asked him if I could back out and lay beside him. He relented, but moaned disappointedly when my hard cock slipped out of his ass. “Josh, would you fuck me again a little later?” he asked.

“That good, huh?” I teased. He smiled, then kissed me. “Was it toe-curling and mind-warping?” I had to ask.

“OMG, it was just like Tink described it. It was fantastic. I’ve never cum so hard in all my life. Please, we have to do it again,” he almost begged. I smiled, as I laid beside him with my arm around him. “I think you drained my balls for sure, but it doesn’t take me long to recover,” he informed me. “I’m good for several rounds,” he bragged, wagging his semi limp cock at me. I reached down and fondled his balls. “Fuck, even that feels good. Who’d ever think this stuff could be so fantastic?” he said rather excitedly. I told him he was quite hot in bed, telling him it was too bad he was straight. He told me not to remind him about all the crazy stuff he said about how gross he thought everything we did was, making me laugh.

“If I’m going to fuck you again, you need to fuck me first. Remember, what I do for you, you have to do for me,” I reminded him. He frowned again.

“I have to stick my cock in your ass?” he asked, skittishly. I smiled. He rolled his eyes.

I swung around, and sucked the last remnants of his semen from his cock, getting him hard in the process. Then I lubed up his cock nice and slick. I rolled over on my back, then raised my legs. “This is so fucking weird, Josh. But, since it’s you, I guess I can handle it,” he said, as he got into position. “Here goes nothing,” he said, as he lined up his rigid cock with my asshole. He was amazed at how easy I took his cock. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he exclaimed, feeling my body grip his penis and welcome him inside me. He and I both sighed as we connected together, once again. He looked deep into my eyes, as he started a rhythm going. “You’re so tight. Wow, this is actually fantastic. I never dreamed it could be like this,” he said, then leaned in and kissed me again and again. My little homophobe was starting to melt, I thought to myself. He liked this. He liked it almost too well, I began to think. Damn, if he didn’t feel great in my ass. I stepped up the passion somewhat, squeezing his ass cheeks, then rolling him over, putting me on top and in control, as I thrust my ass hard against his strong boner, intent on breeding me with a passion. I pinched his nipples, kissed him all over his face and neck, reached around and pulled on his ball sack. I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles, half driving him insane. I rolled him over on top again. We were both sweating like crazy, him desperately trying to breed me and me desperately wanting that cock of his as deep in me as possible. He warned me he was about to cum again. I told him I was right there with him. He wanted to know where he should shoot it. I told him just let loose inside me. Although I’m sure his brain couldn’t comprehend the logic in that, there was no time to rationalize anything as we both intensely stiffened up as our cocks exploded together. He fell down on top of me, his cock still in my ass. I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight. He sighed, as he rested his head on my chest and I caressed his back.

“I can’t believe I came inside you. I’ve never fucked any girl raw and let loose inside her. Wow, that was one hell of an orgasm, just letting my cock explode at will and not having to worry about it. I hope that wasn’t bad for you,” Tyler remarked. I smiled, then kissed him again, telling him I loved having him inside me. It was a little disappointing when I felt his deflating cock slide out of my ass. I actually missed him. I guess that’s what Tyler was feeling when he asked me to stay inside him. Tyler shocked me when he scooped up some of my jizz and tasted it. “Damn, Josh, you taste a lot like me,” he said sampling my sperm. I smiled, shaking my head.

We laid there together for a few moments, not saying a word. I ran my fingers through his thick wavy hair, as we looked deep into each other’s eyes. He kissed me on the tip of my nose, making me smile. Then a little tear ran down from one of his eyes. “You okay, Tyler?” I asked, as I wiped the tear from his cheek. He half smiled.

“This is too beautiful to be true, Josh. It can’t be like that. It’s just wrong,” he told me. “It’s not meant to be this wonderful,” he added.

“But it is, Tyler. I’m telling you, this is what Tink feels, only on a regular basis. Is it wrong for him to be happy this way?” I asked.

“I understand now. I think I really do. You helped me understand. If Tink feels this way, then more power to him. I can’t fault him for wanting to feel this way,” Tyler replied. “I’ll give him my blessing. I have to anyway, as I love my brother. I guess I can understand him more now than I ever did before. I’ll defend him to my death,” Tyler pledged to me. I kissed him again.

“How about a quick shower so we don’t smell like cum when we join the others?” I asked.

“Wait, I need you to fuck me again,” he pleaded, not wanting to end his opportunity. I smiled.

“Your dick has been up my ass and mine has been up yours. I don’t think you want to suck my cock after it just came out of your ass,” I reminded him. He looked disappointed somewhat. Then he told me I had a point. We got up and headed to the shower. The shower was good sized, with enough room for a foursome, if needed. To my surprise, Tyler soaped up my balls and cock for me, as I did his. We had our hands all over each other’s bodies, tugging and probing, heating ourselves up to a sexual fervor, kissing passionately and running our hands all over each other. He sunk to his knees finally, and started sucking my cock, his cock at full mast now, doing his darndest to get me rigid hard. He was definitely doing that in a big way. I finally brought him up to his feet, as my balls were starting to churn. I pressed him face first up against the shower wall, spread his feet apart, then slipped my steel hard boner up his ass. He gasped as I penetrated him, then pushed his ass back against my pelvis, wanting all the cock I could give him. I fucked him hard this time, with him telling me to fuck him harder. Tyler was slamming the wall with the palm of his hand, begging me to fuck him harder. I reached around and jerked him off, as I slammed my cock deep in his ass. I felt his body stiffen up, as my hand filled with his warm jizz, Tyler almost pinching off my cock as his exploded for the third time. That caused me to explode my second load of the night, deep in his bowels. I wrapped my arms around hm and held him tight, as I kissed him on the neck, until he turned his head so we could suck face again. My cock soon slid out of his hot ass, along with a minimal amount of my seed. Tyler turned to me and hugged me tightly, then we kissed again and again. He started to cry then, his head pressed up against mine, as he hugged me tightly, weeping like a baby.

“Are you okay?” I asked. He didn’t say a word at first, just held me tightly. I ran a hand up and down his back, over his tight ass, trying to console him. Then he finally looked me in the eyes. I wiped the tears from his face, the shower water still spraying us.

“I think I love you, Josh,” he said. I hugged him tightly.

“We love each other as brothers, Tyler. You’re fine. All of this was a dramatic new experience for you. It’ll take some time, but it will make sense in the end. I’m always here for you. You’ll be fine,” I assured him.

“Josh, what if’ I’m gay too? Is that possible?” he asked, somewhat concerned.

“Would it kill you if you were?” I asked. By the look he gave me, he wasn’t so sure. “Look, this was a totally new mind-blowing experience, you’ll probably forget in the near future. You’re straight and you like women. But that doesn’t mean you can’t love your friends also. You’re going to be fine, Tyler. You know and understand your brother better than you ever have in your life. That’s important and reassuring. You’re going to be fine. I’ll always be here for you also, and any of the rest of us you need. We’re going to be close for life,” I assured him. He hugged me tightly again. We finally finished cleaning each other up. I shampooed his hair, which made him happy. He shampooed mine in return. I turned off the water. We got out and dried each other off, taking great liberties with one another drying our man parts. He chuckled in the end. We only had our shorts to get dressed in, thinking why bother, as we were going back to naked friends anyway.

“Thanks for helping me understand, Josh. I can’t begin to tell you how much I appreciate what you did for me. I am definitely good with Tink’s decision now, and I’ll try to smooth things over with the parents when Tink wants them to know. I’m not going to tell Rod or Lonnie about Tink for awhile anyway. I’ll let him do that. It’s not my place, unless he wants me to. But, that’s up to him. Can we not tell anyone about what you and I did tonight?” he asked, kind of concerned. I smiled.

“It will always be our little secret, Tyler. Once and done, but never to be forgotten,” I chided. I got another big hug for that one.

“I do love you, you know. I could not love you after what happened here tonight. It’s impossible not to,” he replied. I gave him another hug, telling him, I guessed I’d have to love him also. He said I definitely proved that to him tonight for sure. I patted him on his tight ass, telling him we better get back or someone was going to come looking for us. He chuckled, then joked, he might want to disappear with me forever. I squeezed one of his ass cheeks for that, my finger touching his hole in the process. He told me I was about to get him hard again, and that might start things all over again. With that, I pushed him out the door, locking it behind us, making a note to have housekeeping visit it first thing in the morning, although we left it mostly clean.

We decided not to show back up with the group together, but separately. Tyler said he’d go talk to Tink anyway, telling him that I made him understand how happy Tink was, and he’d give him his blessing. I told him, I thought that would be nice. I got a little pat on my ass as we parted, giving me a little thrill. When I got back to where I left the group, Blake, and Wes were still there, drinking beer. Jake and Terry were playing water volleyball in the pool with several of the other guys. Rod had gone to the pisser. I was able to tell Wes and Blake about my discussion only with Tyler about Tink. I didn’t say anything about the sex, keeping that a secret between Tyler and me only. At some point in time, I would tell Jake, but I needed a little distance on that for a while, in case we all got drunk and our loose lips let out secrets. Blake and Wes were relieved that Tyler finally knew, and had accepted the fact Tink was gay. They asked how he took it. I laughed and joked, he took it like perfectly, right up the ass. That made them laugh, although they didn’t believe a word I said, other than Tyler was fine with everything, after he had my assurance, we would always look out for him.

It seemed everyone was pretty well oiled up tonight for some reason. I grabbed another beer myself, then we headed over to the pool to watch the guys play water volleyball. We had Auggie, Dave, Caleb, Chase, Dustin, Ethan, Trevor, Andy, with Allen, OBB, Lonnie, Dylan and Garth rotating in and out, and fetching beer for the players between sets. Wes, Blake, Rod and I were sitting by the side of the pool watching the craziness going on, as these guys attempted to play the game in a semi-drunken state. It was quite hilarious with all those naked guys in the pool together, accusing each other of molesting the other as they went for the ball, or balls, in this case. Rod was laughing his ass off. Someone actually pulled him into the pool and made him play. I noticed Tyler was back and jumped in the pool with the others. Tink came by and sat on my lap, kissed me, then told me he loved me. He thanked me profusely for helping out with Tyler.

“Josh, I’ve never felt closer to my brother than I have tonight, after you talked to him. Don’t know what you said or did, to help him understand me, but I love you for it. You were my first, and I’ll never forget that,” he told me, giving me a quick kiss. I flipped his cock around a little as he did, causing him to give me another kiss.

“Tink, Tyler loves you, buddy. You’re his brother, and you always will be. Nothing has changed in your relationship, other than this may have brought you closer together. That remains to be seen, but I think it will. You two are good now,” I assured him. Tink couldn’t have been happier.

There was a lot of screaming and commotion going on in the pool. Apparently, one side finally won the championship that had been raging on most of the evening, if there ever was an official score. Who knew? Luke, Dylan, Garth and Lonnie were lining up Solo cups of beer on the side of the pool for the guys to get another drink. The guys were still in the pool but using the apron of the pool as the bar counter. It was kind of crazy, but they were thirsty and didn’t want to get out of the water. Blake, Wes and I decided to join them in the pool. I came up from behind Jake and stuck a finger up his asshole, making him jump. He laughed, then turned around and kissed me.

“Hey, just for that, you have to kiss my asshole to apologize,” Jake joked. He hoisted himself up then laid on the apron of the pool, giving me a perfect shot at his asshole. I was still in the pool. I spread his ass cheeks, then gave his hole a swipe with my tongue. “Do it again, I didn’t feel it that much,” Jake urged, with the other guys laughing. Terry hiked himself up beside Jake, telling me, his asshole needed a kiss also. I spread his tight buns and nibbled on his asshole, giving him a boner, making him laugh. Auggie then hiked his ass up so I could lick his hole. I got a boner kissing that hot hole of his, with all the nice dark hair around it and in his ass crack. I gave him a boner also. Next was Dave, then Caleb, then Chase, like a receiving line of assholes that needed to be kissed. Hell, I had fun kissing and licking all of those chlorine smelling assholes. I finally made my way to the end of the line, not even realizing who was who anymore. The last guy moaned and groaned like crazy. When he finally stood up, it was Rod, shocking me.

Damn, you give nice rim jobs, Josh,” he said rubbing his ass. “I always wanted to know what that felt like, and now I do. Thank you. You’re a true friend,” he said smiling.

“Rod, you crazy ass. I can’t believe you just did that,” I said, shaking my head. He laughed, as did the rest of the guys. “So, you coming over to our team now that your ass has been violated with a dude’s tongue?” I chided. He rolled his eyes.

“Nah, you’re going to have to fuck me first. If we stay much longer, I’m not sure that might not happen,” he chided. Dave and Caleb picked Rod up and threw him in the pool. Rod scrambled furiously to try to get out, as I told him I was going to catch him and fuck him good. It was one crazy night for sure, but with so many wonderful, loving friends. We only had one day left before returning to the real world.

 
And now we know how it went between Josh and Tyler. :=D:

My initial thought about Tyler's reaction in the chapter before was that he may had two reason for his behaviour:
1. he didn't accept Tink was gay and thought Josh turned him gay
2. he PRETENDED to not accept Tink just to prank Josh

Both of them didn't totally work because they were both with flaws:
1. if he didn't accept his brother as gay, I lost him when he decided he needed to learn first hand how man to man sex is to understand his brother
2, if he was pretending all along, why did he needed to go through (as he was quite against any action Josh proposed him, even nearly puking here and there)

So, in the end, I don't think I got precisely how Tink's coming out evolved into Tyler's introduction to man sex. I mean, I read the chapter but I'm missing some steps in Tyler's plot.
Would you mind enlightening me, Ft, and whoever feels the same (if I'm not the only one)?

The pool part in the end, that was fun and even with a little unexpected surprise :lol: I think leaving the Pink Flamingo after Spring Break will be the hardest thing to do both for them and for us. :cry:

Anyway, as always, keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
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I found the chapter intense but thoroughly engrossing. I wasn't quite sure what to think. Thanatos' assumptions were interesting. I didn't quite come up with his thoughts, me being more naive, I think. I really didn't think that Tyler would go through with it. That turned out to be totally wrong. I think in the end, Tyler understands just how intense the act really is. I think he had to trust Josh enough to go through with it. Not sure, but there may have been some sibling rivalry there. As in other cases, you hit us head on, outright shocking us, like in this case, and then the reasons start of filter out, little by little. Then, in the end, it makes better sense. I guess, in the case of almost anything you write about, FT, we'll have to wait and see what develops. i have a sneaky feeling this new relationship is not once and done. Tyler is obviously needing or wanting something. Not sure what it is, but, as Thanatos mentioned, Tyler had to overcome his seemingly intense dislike for gay sex to be able to get through it all. That took a lot of trust in Josh. Tyler has started to become more involved with Josh lately. That I get. He's been developed more since he's been in Key West. Is he vying for the inner circle, Josh's affection, or what. Is he somewhat lost between his need for a closer relationship with Josh, drawing to Josh for reasons he can't quite understand or determine? His brother is gay, which we know. Did some of that spill over to Tyler, but he never realized it until now? I know, I have too many questions. I'm sure we'll learn more about this complex relationship as we go along. I will say one thing, and that the sex between Josh and Tyler was HOT. I can't imagine Tyler forgetting that too soon. Gees, you wear me out, FT. We may need Dr. Wayne to weigh in on this one.

Like Thanatos, I loved the fun in the pool also. Our boys do know how to have fun, no doubt about it. This is one Spring Break that will not soon be forgotten. So much fun. Going home will be kind of a let down, although we can only begin to imagine what comes next. As always, I can't wait for the next chapter to learn and understand more about our boys. You have to love them all. BC
 
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Thanatos, my theory about Tyler's reaction was that he'd been having some doubts about his sexuality for a while. Emboldened by the permissive atmosphere at the PF, he'd indulged in some naked contact and passionate kissing, but was still only comfortable as a straight boy supported by his straight brother, cousin and friend. Tink's coming out was a major blow to that support base and it threw him off balance. All that anguish, holding his head in his hands, was about him, not about Tink. And then he saw the chance to sample what he'd been so curious but apprehensive about, and he grabbed it.

That was my theory. But then he lay naked on the bed, kissing Josh wildly and with Josh's hands all over him, and didn't get a boner. Let's face it, there's way he could be gay. (Unless he was heavily medicated :)) But then Josh fucking him was a major revelation, an act he'll never forget. I really don't know what to think about Tyler now.

I agree BC, the sex was way hot. And the action in the pool was great fun too.

So, next chapter we should hear a bit more about the Grand Victorian. And maybe a little more fun before the boys all head back up north. James and Tom will be there overnight… Looking forward to it.

Thanks again, FT. Cheers, HF
 
Hey, guys, we're finally back on schedule. I'll try to keep up. Some very interesting comments on Tyler and his motivation to follow through with the experience he asked Josh to give him to help him understand his brother. More revelations will come out as the story progresses obviously. BC you're right about dropping the bomb and then explaining it later. Thanatos had some real interesting thoughts about Tyler's motivation also, some I never thought about. I think Tyler is working on trying to understand what it was that he felt with Josh that night. Not sure he understands it at all, but he felt something. Josh asks him if he's okay mentally and physically in this next chapter, hoping he wasn't traumatized. Tyler is focused on something else in this next chapter and puts off thinking about what it was he experienced with Josh. I was really intrigued by what HF thought about Tyler's motivation. He's probably not too far off, although I don't think Tyler thought much about having any male desires, other than it just felt good to kiss Josh, showing he could be a close friend and one of the guys, without being gay, just being lovable, especially with all the gay craziness going on at the PF. Maybe it was easy to get caught up in certain things and once some of them did, they didn't think it was all that bad. Not sure just yet.

Glad you liked the pool party. I had fun with that one, only it was crazier than what we thought, which is revealed in this next chapter. So, have fun with this next one and let me know your thoughts. Glad to be back on schedule finally. It came down to the wire, however, as I just barely got done proofreading the chapter when it was time to post it. Ugh. It'll get better. Have a great rest of the week, and I'll try to be back to you on Saturday night. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 562 –Evaluating the Grand Victorian With Stanley

Friday morning, our last full day at the PF came early. I don’t remember much about going to bed Thursday night, but I woke up naked in bed with naked Terry and Jake, with Blake and Wes in the bed beside us, all with various stages of morning wood, as our dicks seemed to have a mind of their own. I think we were all a little hung over after Thursday night, when things got a little carried away in the swimming pool. Several assholes were rimmed, thanks to yours truly, including Rod, who completely surprised me. He tricked me into it, but thinking about it, it was kind of fun in a way. At least he got to experience some form of male intimacy with us while at the PF, even it if was my tongue teasing his asshole. What a dude. After that, I faintly remembered bits and pieces of some crazy ass orgy in the pool. I had no recollection of who all did what to whom after that.

The four of us got out of bed and made our way to the pisser to empty our bladders of the remnants of a lot of beer consumed the night before. Then I walked out of the suite, felt the warmth of the Florida sun on my naked body, then jumped into the pool, swimming the entire length of it. Someone was directly on my tail as I surfaced at the other end. Auggie grabbed my feet, just as I got to the end and surfaced.

“G’day, sunshine,” he said, then gave me a quick hug. “Things got a little crazy last night. I think we all were a little pissed,” he added.

“I think my head is trying to remind me of that. The water feels great this morning. Maybe it’ll help me remember some of last night, or help me to forget if I embarrassed myself any,” I replied, shaking the water out of my hair. Auggie smiled.

“Actually, it was gnarly, as far as I remember it. You Yanks have a lot of fun together nuddy in a pool when you’re pissed. I think you mates kind of let your hair down and just had a gnarly time,” Auggie told me, making me smile. I just loved how he talked.

“Auggie, I’m so glad you had great time with all of us. We’re really going to miss you after we leave tomorrow. Wish you were going back with us, instead of coming this summer when you get out of school. That, and we could sure use you on the swim team to help us with the competition coming up in a few weeks,” I told him.

“Hey, Zach, Ethan and you are going to do great, Josh. You guys make a good team,” he assured me. I told him I thought we would, but he surprised the hell out of all of us. “Flattery will get you everywhere,” Josh, he chided. I smiled, then gave him another hug where our dicks rubbed together. “Going to miss all this fucking around with all you mates. Haven’t had this much sex since I left Australia. Gave my dick a bloody workout, straight up. My cum tanks worked overtime to keep up with you mates, not to mention my asshole. That Dave has a large cock that felt bloody gnarly in my ass for sure. That Dylan is a real pisser also. All you mates have great cocks and know how to use them for sure. Not looking forward to going back with my Clemson mates. They’re going to give me a bloody hard time for ditching them all week for sure. Can’t help it, though. They can have their Sheilas as far as I’m concerned.”

“Your mates really going to give you a hard time, you think?” I asked, somewhat concerned. Auggie sighed.

“I think they know where I am. I lost my cell phone one time, which we found soon enough, but one of my mates put me in his app for locating my phone, just in case I lost it again. We’re all tied in together to locate one another. I got a text from the one, asking me if I was really in a gay resort, as that’s where my location of my phone was showing up. They said something like they were going to try to find me. I hope they don’t show up here. The nice thing is, they can’t get in. Wouldn’t that be a pisser?” Auggie replied, chuckling. I wasn’t so sure.

“Do you think they’d have a problem if they found out you were gay?” I asked. Auggie shrugged his shoulders.

“Not sure, Josh. They don’t seem like the type. Never hear them say anything bad about gays, but you just never know. They all seem to like Sheilas, so who knows. I’m probably going to have to tell them sometime, maybe sooner than later, if they know where I am. We’ll see. If they have a problem with that, then I might show up in Uni sooner than I thought,” Auggie replied.

“Hey, you’re always welcome, whenever you come. We’d love to have you,” I assured him. I got another hug for that, and my ass cheeks squeezed as Auggie rubbed his junk up against mine, almost giving me an erection. “Easy there, you’ll get me excited,” I teased. Auggie smiled.

“Love having you ravage my ass, Josh. Loved the kiss on it last night. Gave me a bloody stiffy, it did,” Auggie chided, then fondled my dick and balls under the water. I did the same to him. “Fuck, we need to get together and fuck, you and Jake both. Damn, you mates are hot as hell,” Auggie stated, making me smile. I gave him one last sensuous hug, then told him I had to get out and get some coffee, as we had a meeting in the near future, and I needed to have my wits about me. Still, I got pinched on the ass, as I left him, getting another big smile out of him.

After getting my dick under control, I headed for the table to join Blake, Terry, Wes and Jake for coffee and a sweet roll. Jake already had a cup of coffee waiting for me, thinking I really needed one this morning. “G’day, mates,” I told them, as I sat down, getting a chuckle from all of them.

“You sound like Auggie,” Jake told me. I smiled, telling them I just had a conversation with Auggie in the pool. They laughed, saying what a great guy he was. I definitely had to agree. “Got a little crazy in the pool last night,” Jake added. I gave him a look, like I wasn’t sure what he was referring to. “Lot of fucking going on there. It was like everyone got horny and just had to let it out,” Jake added. Terry was smiling, along with Blake and Wes.

“Really? I don’t remember much about it, other than maybe getting a little wasted,” I replied. They all chuckled.

“Not sure, but I’m pretty sure you nailed Auggie good last night, Josh. I think that boy fell in love,” Jake told me, to my surprise.

“Are you sure?” I had to ask. Jake smiled.

“Don’t worry, I had to do him after you did. The kid couldn’t seem to get enough, and as hot as the action looked, I thought I might as well see what that Aussie ass was like. Pretty damned hot too, just like you said it was,” Jake replied. I shook my head in disbelief. “You were pretty wasted, Josh. I think you had several beers after you licked half the guys’ asses last night in the pool, including Rod. That boy will never forget that experience,” Jake added, making me put my head down in my hands, in disbelief.

“Hey, I had some Aussie dick last night up my ass,” Terry replied. “Might as well take advantage of it while it’s here.” I shook my head in disbelief, wishing I could remember taking Auggie on. That was one ass I really wanted to remember.

“Blake, you get any excitement last night?” I asked. He smiled, glancing over at Wes. Wes kind of smiled, shrugging his shoulders. “Well, damn. Looks like everyone had a great time.” We all chuckled. “What happened to Ethan last night? He and Dustin finally get together?” I had to ask.

“Don’t know. Ethan and Dustin both were in the pool together with all the others last night when all the action was going on, so they might have. I’m not so sure Dylan didn’t do Lonnie last night. They were drunk and all over one another. I’d be amazed if something didn’t happen,” Wes replied. I shook my head. I kind of chuckled, thinking to myself, if Lonnie got nailed, then that would only leave Rod as the last one of his group to get fucked. I couldn’t say anything though, as I would never betray Tyler’s trust.

I looked up and saw Tyler talking to Luke and Tink across the courtyard by the coffee and sweet rolls. I saw Tyler give Luke a hug. It appeared to me that maybe Tink introduced Tyler to his boyfriend. I thought that was nice, and was happy that Tyler seemed okay with everything this morning. Tyler met up with Rod and headed our way, bringing their coffee with them.

“Morning, guys,” Rod said, as he and Tyler sat down with us. Tyler gave me a nervous look, although I smiled at him. “So you guys are having a meeting to discuss the other gay resort you might want to buy?” Rod asked. I smiled.

“Yep, in about an hour. I’m waiting for Buzz to send us some information to see if the numbers work for us,” I replied. “Tyler, you want to sit in on that with us?” I asked. He smiled all of a sudden.

“I’d love to. I mean, would you mind?” he asked, semi-excited. I smiled.

“Would love to have you join us for that, if you don’t mind sitting in on a naked meeting,” I chided. He gave me an embarrassed smile.

“Hey, we’ve been naked for a week, why change now,” he replied, making us all chuckle. I told him he was a great sport. Just then Lonnie walked by. “Hey, where were you last night, Lonnie? You never came back to the room,” Tyler asked him. Lonnie shook his head.

“I don’t remember too much about last night. I woke up this morning on a chaise outside here with Garth and Dylan. I remember one hell of a drunken party in the pool last night, but not much after that. Kind of got a little wasted,” Lonnie replied.

“You have to be careful about getting wasted in a place like this, Lonnie. You might get violated,” Rod chided. Lonnie shook his head, giving Rod a weird look.

“Come to think about it, my ass is a little sore this morning, but I’m pretty sure I didn’t get violated. I think I forgot to keep my legs together when we were doing cannon balls off the diving board,” Lonnie replied, getting a concerned look from Rod.

“That can happen. My ass is a little sore this morning also, but I think it was from doing the same thing,” Tyler added, making me smile, which Tyler looked to see if I was. I got a wink from him. At least he wasn’t upset with me, which made me feel better. I wasn’t sure what he’d be like today after the experience Tyler and I had last night together. I was hoping he wouldn’t hate me in the morning, which was one of the reasons I offered to let him sit in on our meeting to consider the Victorian home and property. I had a sigh of relief, not knowing how Tyler was going to feel this morning after our passionate time last night.

“Rod, you guys get involved in that crazy party in the pool last night?” I asked. Rod shook his head.

“No, it seemed like it was getting a little out of control after that little exercise you did last night, Josh, so Tyler and I called it a night. Looks like Lonnie wasn’t so fortunate.”

“Huh, you guys missed a great party?” Lonnie replied. “I don’t remember much about it, but what I do remember was fun.” Rod told him it’s a wonder he didn’t get fucked. Lonnie just waved him off, then said he was going to go sit in the hot tub for a few minutes to see if that made his ass feel any better.

“I’ll bet you anything Lonnie got fucked last night,” Rod remarked. Tyler shook his head.

“Not in a million years. You know Lonnie would never let that happen, just like you or I wouldn’t. He probably did what he said he did. He was drunk and was doing cannonballs off the diving board and didn’t keep his legs together. It’s a wonder he didn’t have his balls wrapped up around his neck. Go figure,” Tyler replied. Rod shook his head.

“Nice trick you played on me last night, Rodney,” I chided. Rod looked at me and laughed.

“Hey, that was kind of cool. I have to say, it felt damned good. And, for the record, I’d never let anyone else do anything like that to me but you, Josh. You’re my buddy,” Rod replied. I shook my head. Tyler asked Rod what happened, and Rod was only too eager to tell him.

“I’ve heard that can feel pretty hot,” Tyler commented. Rod said it was definitely hot. Tyler looked at me with a smile, after having experienced it with me firsthand. I was relieved to see Tyler in a good mood, able to joke about gay sexual activities after the intense session we had last night, trying to help him understand his brother and the rest of us, for that matter.

“Josh, Buzz wants to do a conference call with us and show us some things on our laptop. He’s going to Got To Meeting call in about five minutes. I’ve got the laptop ready to go. I’ll bring it out here if you’d like,” Blake informed us. I told him to bring it out, and we’d all gather round. I reminded him we needed to be sitting down and be careful of what the camera picked up in the background. Blake said he was glad I mentioned that, as he never thought about it. But then it was Buzz and he was just here naked with us already. I told Blake, Buzz didn’t need any distractions. Blake set up a form of Go To Meeting, then waited for Buzz to join online. He finally popped up.

“Good grief, I can see you’re all still naked,” Buzz said, immediately when he joined in and we appeared. We all laughed, telling him he could get that way too if it made him feel more comfortable. He laughed. “Uh, my sister is in the other office. Don’t think that would be such a great idea. Don’t need to be grossing her out,” Buzz replied. We all agreed.

“What’s the weather like up there now?” I asked.

“Cold as hell. You’d freeze your chippies off being naked outside here today,” Buzz replied. I told him I hated to hear that. “Supposed to warm up some this weekend and be warmer next week. By warmer I mean in the low 50’s, nothing like what you have there,” he informed us. We all hated to hear that. I asked him what he came up with. “I’m sending you a spread sheet of what I think it would cost to renovate the Victorian to the style I think you’d want, Josh, then the cost to demolish the other buildings and start over with something that complimented the Victorian, but was modern and more luxurious like the PF. I actually think we could outdo the PF and still be ahead on dollars spent,” Buzz replied. “I put together a budget for what I think it will cost to do what I think we need to do. This is preliminary, mind you, but it will give you an idea of the return on investment at various amounts of capital invested, which will ultimately give you an idea of what you can afford to spend. The Russian’s asking price will work, but I think you need to hit him hard on how bad the property is at the time. Keep in mind he has other investors that would tear the whole thing down and build condos. Obviously, it’s the land that’s valuable, certainly not the buildings. I have a feeling he’s partial to the Victorian and wouldn’t want to see that happen, but your realtor Stanley might have more ideas as to what trips the Russian’s trigger. You might want to feel him out in that area,” Buzz suggested.

“He’s meeting with us a little later this morning, Buzz, here at the PF. As hot as he looks naked, I may have a lot to feel him out with,” I chided. Buzz shook his head.

“Business, Josh. Financial business, not monkey business,” Buzz reminded me. We all laughed. “Oh, let me put up some of what I think we might want to build on the grounds in the form of small Victorian cottages. I thought that might be kind of neat instead of motel like looking buildings,” Buzz said, as he popped his renditions up on our screen.

“Wow, I like it,” I said, followed by some of the other guys. Tyler said he really liked it. Jake and Blake thought it was cool also. “You think we can make this baby cash flow okay to handle the financing?” I asked. Buzz chuckled.

“It was better than I ever imagined, Josh. I even included a 15% contingency expense in there for things we don’t know about or discover if you purchase the property and have the buildings torn down. That includes all the furnishings also. For what I put in furnishings, you should come in way under budget there, but I wanted to err on the high side. We can always spend less, as I’m sure we will,” Buzz replied.

“So you’re saying with what you think we could restore the Victorian, and build a first-class resort, works for the current asking price. Is that what I hear you telling us?” I asked Buzz.

“That’s what I’m trying to tell you. I ran this by Jordan, Nate and Ken also. I won’t tell you what they said,” Buzz chided. I begged him to tell us. “They said it looked like we were going to corner the market on naked boys on Key West Island,” Buzz said, making us laugh. Tyler wasn’t so sure how to take that, but the rest of us liked the sound of it. “Also, the profitability comes in greater than the PF at relatively the same size. It’s kind of a no-brainer actually,” Buzz added.

“Good grief, so I guess I need to negotiate something the buyer can live with under his asking price, and if that fails, then give him his asking price,” I stated. Buzz said we couldn’t lose either way. “Hey, buddy, thanks for all the hard work you put into this. I know you didn’t have much time. Tell Jordan to give you an extra good blowjob tonight,” I chided. Buzz shook his head.

“He does that every night,” Buzz joked. “Don’t even have to ask.” We all laughed. Buzz wished us good luck, saying our biggest decision now was to decide whether we wanted another resort or not, but the numbers did work if we chose to do so. I thanked him again before we signed off the meeting.

“Okay, Jake, and Blake, what do we want to do here?” I asked. “Looks like the rest of the board is okay with buying the place and building a new resort, plus restoring the Victorian. We have to decide if we want that challenge or not,” I told them.

“You know you do, guys,” Tyler chimed in. “It would be fantastic to fix up that Victorian home. I could almost turn gay for the opportunity to work on that project,” he said excitedly, with all of us looking at him like he had two heads, then laughed. “I’m serious. This is an opportunity of a lifetime. We just couldn’t let some developer tear the thing down and turn it into condos. It just wouldn’t be right,” he argued strongly. I looked at him with consideration, waiting for Jake and Blake to say something.

“Tyler is right. It would be a sin to let that Victorian be torn down and the place turned into modern day condos when this is really a resort island. The gay population here is large also, not to mention the tourists. Look how the PF is booked continuously. There’s a few other small gay, clothing optional resorts on the island, and I’d wager a bet they’re continuously booked, Blake said. I looked at Jake.

“You know you want to do it, Josh. Why are we even talking about it? You can’t help yourself. You see an opportunity and can’t get it out of your mind, especially when it makes total sense. It’d be a shame not to take advantage of it. Property values are only going to rise here on Key West. The island is only so big. Can’t expand it any, so the property alone is probably worth what the guy is asking, and will continue to grow in value. We have the architect, and the legal minds to put it together. Greer can handle the sale and take care of things locally for us. It will give him something to do and get him away from Samuel for a while. He should like that,” Jake commented. I reached over and gripped his thigh.

“I take it that’s a yes from you?” I asked, smiling at him. Jake almost cracked up. I looked to Blake.

“I’m all for it, Josh. I think it would be a great addition to our companies, especially if it’s going to be as profitable as Buzz projected. Ken seemed to bless the numbers,” Blake replied.

“I vote yes,” Tyler said, holding up his hand, making us chuckle.

“You don’t get to vote, Tyler, but I’m sure we all took in your vote of confidence when considering the project. Does that mean you’ll help with the restoration of the Victorian?” I asked. Tyler got excited. “Does the thought of something like that give you an erection?” I asked. He gave me a weird look.

“If that’s what it takes to get you guys to take this on, I’ll sure as hell work on trying to get a boner for you,” Tyler replied, making us all laugh.

“Hey, I vote yes also,” Wes chimed in, raising his hand, having sat in on Buzz’s presentation. I rolled my eyes. “I might even learn how to suck cock if that’s what it takes,” he said, making us all laugh.

“You don’t get a vote yet, because you aren’t a shareholder either, not quite yet anyway. But, your opinion does matter to us, just like Tyler’s,” I replied, making Wes smile big time. “Okay, gents, we have about twenty minutes before Stanley shows up, with his apartment guests. I guess we’ll have to feel him out as to how much we can negotiate the price down from the seller’s asking price. I’m going to hit him on how bad the condition of the property is currently. I’ll tell him I’ve talked to our local attorney Greer about the building codes and what all, then see where we can go from there. We’ll see if we can buy this bitch if you all are willing to help out with the project,” I told them, looking to Tyler and to Wes. Both of them smiled.

Rod came by and asked us if we decided what we were going to do about purchasing that rundown property. I told him I thought we were going to go for it. He looked a little surprised. He asked Tyler what he was doing sitting with us when we had our meeting.

“Tyler has agreed to turn gay and run the project for us,” I chided. Tyler looked embarrassed, as Rod looked at him like he was crazy.

“Hey, I volunteered to restore the Victorian, and that’s as far as it goes,” Tyler remarked, making Rod more comfortable.

“Good grief, I swear you guys are really working overtime to make us all gay,” Rod remarked. I told him the more the merrier and after he converted to gay, he would never go without sex whenever he wanted it. He said that did have its advantages.

It wasn’t long until Sven came and got me, telling me that a gentlemen named Stanley, with three other younger gentlemen, were changing in the day pass locker room and would be here shortly. I told Sven to see them in, as if they had come to my mansion to call on me. Sven cracked a smile, then left to fetch them for us. He had on his thong to receive our guests. We saw them come out of the day pass locker room with white towels around their waists, making their way over to us. Tyler and Wes backed off some to let Stanley sit with us. We all stood up to shake hands. Stanly introduced us to his three apartment guests, one his cousin who was hot as hell, slightly taller than me with a buffed bod, and long wavy blonde hair, named Gus, then a rather tall, thin, pasty looking guy with red hair and a few freckles brought out by the Florida sun, named Joe, then a slightly shorter, somewhat slightly overweight guy with a bit of a belly on him, named Norman. We all introduced ourselves.

“Hey, the guys really appreciate you letting them come over for the day, Josh. They wanted to come here in the worst way, never dreaming the day passes would be suspended while you guys were here. That’s never happened before. I guess it’s because of your special Spring Break celebration you guys are having this week. The place looks fantastic, compared to the one we’re discussing today. Not only that, but I’d say you have some fantastic hot looking guys in your group,” Stanley said, having a hard time concentrating, as he looked around at all our naked friends having fun.

“Guys, welcome to the PF. You’re our guests today and are welcome to take advantage of all our hospitality. Everything is on the house, including beer, food, and all the amenities we have to offer here at the PF. But, you need to do one thing before we get started,” I told them, getting their full attention. I smiled. “Lose the towels and fit in with the rest of the guys. Oh, and it’s no shame to get a boner in public here. We actually encourage it,” I told them. They all looked at each other and smiled, then dropped their towels. Just as I thought, Gus was nicely hung to go with his tight semi-muscular body. Joe, the tall, thin pasty one with red hair, had a thin dick and loose, low hanging balls below a patch of bright orange pubes. Norman, had a nice thick, but short cock, tucked underneath some belly fat. His cock was like a nubbin, but with some beefy girth laying on top of two tight walnut sized balls. Stanley saw us take note of Norman.

“Don’t let Norman fool you guys. He’s a little hefty, but that cock is to die for up your ass,” Stanley told us. Norman grinned embarrassingly. Gus said Norman was a hit with all their friends back at school. I could only imagine he might be. I looked over and caught Dylan’s attention across the courtyard, beckoning him to join us. Garth came with him. Our guests seemed to like what they saw in a naked Dylan and Garth.

“Guys, this is Dylan and Garth,” I said, introducing them to the guys. “He’s going to take you on a tour of the place and show you everything we have to offer to make your visit with us today, as enjoyable as possible,” I told them with a big smile. “Oh, and be sure to warn them not to lay in the sling in the maze area unless they really want to get fucked,” I warned, getting big smiles out of all of them. Stanley shook his head. Dylan took off with the guys, Garth in tow.

“Oh, they’ll never forget this day, Josh. That was awfully kind of you to let them spend the day with your guys. They’ve been driving me crazy all week to get them in some gay resort for a day, but everyone is booked solid this week, obviously because of Spring Breaks all around the country. And this, well this place is the best of all of them, and that wasn’t available. They feel like VIP’s because of your generosity. I’m a hero all of a sudden instead of a deadbeat. I can’t thank you enough. Those fuckers are hornier than hell, so no telling what kind of fun they’ll have today,” Stanley informed us. I told Stanley, they were bound to have as much fun as they could stand. I was almost sure of that. He thanked me again profusely.

“Uh, you going to take off your towel, and enjoy our company?” I asked him.

“Oh, shoot. Hell yeh, I will. Wow, this is just the greatest place. The Victorian property could be too with you guys as owners and managing the place. Frank does a great job here, by the way. I sneak over here occasionally for a little R&R and some fun. There’s no a better place in all South Florida, but the Victorian could be made into something that would be just as great, if not better. I hope you agree,” Stanley said, as he sat his naked ass down at the table with the rest of us, Wes and Tyler sitting behind the rest of us, obviously interested in hearing how negotiations would go.

“So, we’ve talked it over some. Obviously, the Victorian property is a wreck and beyond repair, as far as we’re concerned, except for the Victorian home itself, which has some possibilities of being restored, although at what price, is undetermined. The rest of the property would need to be razed and new facilities built. It’s not a bad location in relation to shopping, restaurants, the beach, and some gay friendly night spots. It’s going to take a huge investment to bring it up to what we’d want to be involved with. If we were to purchase it, we’d need at least a half million off the asking price,” I told Stanley, which made him gulp. I happened to look at Tyler who seemed nervous at my suggestion, sensing we could possibly lose the deal. Stanley got nervous.

“Josh, I understand what you’re saying. Yes, the place is a dump and the Victorian house needs a tremendous amount of work, but it’s a landmark here in Key West and would be a trophy for someone to own and restore. I mean, if that’s what you want to offer, I’ll write it up and run it by Petrov, but he’s kind of a stubborn Russian. He thinks the place is great, even though the health department is a couple of days away from shutting the place down. I’m not sure that offer would fly, but I’ll run it up the flag pole and see what happens,” Stanley stated, although not very optimistic.

“What is it about an offer for the property that would give Petrov a boner?” I asked Stanley. He gave me a curious look.

“Excuse me?” Stanley said, not really sure what I was asking. I smiled.

“What would turn him on in looking for a buyer for his place that might separate us from other buyers?” I asked, clarifying my question. Stanley smiled.

“I would say he’d prefer a buyer that would keep it a gay resort, realizing there needs to be a lot of work done. Secondly, he’d like to see the old Victorian home restored. Almost everyone interested in purchasing the project is interested in the land only. Can’t say as I’d blame them, given the condition of the buildings and the presumed expense of restoring the Victorian. The Victorian home is important to Petrov. He’s let the other buildings deteriorate, but has strived to keep the Victorian in relatively good shape, although he’s quickly losing that battle. We all saw the house needs a lot of work also. I know it pains Petrov to throw in the towel, at least on the Victorian home, but he’s out of time and out of money. That’s his retirement, so to speak,” Stanley explained.

“So, if we were to convince him we definitely wanted to restore the Victorian, and then raze the old buildings and replace them with modern suites for our guests in the style of the Victorian, do you think that might get his dick hard?” I asked. Stanley chuckled.

“Never quite heard it put in terms like that before, but it would go a long way to helping you guys secure the property as opposed to other developers,” Stanley replied. “One thing though, Josh. Just telling him you’re planning on restoring the Victorian won’t sway him. You have to convince him you have a passion for doing the restoration. Somehow you have to convince him it means something to you and you understand and are impressed with its past,” Stanley replied.

“Tyler, you feel passionate enough about the restoration and understand enough about its past to somewhat convince Petrov we really have a passion for restoring the Victorian?” I asked. Tyler’s face lit up with excitement

“Josh, I can do this. I really can. I’ve been reading up on it ever since we saw it. You know what all I’ve told you about it already. Yes, I feel like I have a deep enough knowledge of the history to be able to show him we do have a passion for restoring it to something beautiful, befitting of its history,” Tyler replied, excited to be a part of what we might be planning to do.

“It’s true, Stanley. Tyler’s had a boner for that Victorian ever since we saw and toured it. He’s researched it online and has been lobbying me ever since to try to secure the home to restore it. Will that help?” I asked Stanley. Stanley smiled.

“Wow, we do have a fan of the Victorian. That’s amazing. Most people just see it as an old building that needs to be torn down and replaced by something modern. You guys see the beauty of the history and the ambiance of the home. That is definitely a plus for negotiations, Josh. If Tyler can explain your passion for restoring the home, that will go a long way in influencing Petrov’s decision, I can assure you,” Stanley replied. “You said something about building new structures, suites of some type in a style that is befitting of the Victorian home?” Stanley asked. I smiled. I brought up some of Buzz’s artwork for what he was proposing as far as style was concerned. I think we almost gave Stanley a boner, as he marveled at the designs Buzz had come up with. “Wow, you are serious about maintaining the ambiance of the Victorian throughout the whole resort. This could be beautiful,” Stanley commented, as he marveled at the proposed designs.

“Is there a decorator locally that is fairly familiar with Victorian décor that could assist us in renovating and redecorating the Victorian? We think we’d like to remove anything erected in the last several years, taking it back to what the original layout and design was before the extra bedrooms were added. That would mean the upstairs parlor would be restored. If you have a decorator, we could work with that knew the history of the home and some of the original décor that existed, that could be a tremendous help,” I suggested.

“Oh, I know just the guy. He immerses himself in the history of old homes here in Key West, and has renovated several Victorians here on the island. He’s never done one as large as the one you’re proposing to do, but he’s certainly capable of taking on that one. I’d be happy to introduce you. It might be a little awkward, as he and I were a couple for a couple of years before we split up. Not that our relationship has anything to do with what you’re planning on doing. I’m sure, well, no actually, I’m certain he’d love working with you and your guys. I mean, look at you. Who wouldn’t? Watch out though, he’s a charmer until he doesn’t get his way. But he’s the best at what he does. There’s no doubt about that,” Stanley assured us.

“Do you guys have a civil relationship, if you don’t mind me asking?” I had to ask, thinking he was an ex-boyfriend of Stanley’s. He smiled.

“Oh, I can assure you, if you buy the property, and I introduce you to him to hire as a decorator to restore that beautiful Victorian, he’ll hop back into bed with me in a heartbeat and stick that big cock of his up my ass and fuck me silly. I’m almost certain that would happen. Then the next day, he’d forget all about me and concentrate on you, Josh. Like I said, he’s a charmer, and somewhat difficult at times, but the boy does have a surprisingly large cock that any of us gay boys would worship in our ass,” Stanley confessed, making all of us chuckle.

“Okay, tell me how you really feel,” I chided. He got a big smile on his face.

“Hey, it was fun while it lasted, but nothing is ever good enough for him. He can be a little diva at times and somewhat cold hearted. But, in the sack, you couldn’t ask for anything better. He was amazing there,” Stanley replied getting a little excited about it as he spoke. I asked Stanley what his name was. “It’s Frank Devonshire, only he pronounces it Frounk. His nickname is Devvy or Dev. I guess I called him Devvy, but most of our friends, for as long as they could stand him, called him Dev. He’s a character, but damn good at what he does,” Stanley explained.

“Does Petrov know of him?” I asked, hoping a little namedropping might come in handy, if Petrov was to be convinced, we seriously wanted to restore the Victorian, and were considering someone renowned for doing fantastic jobs of restoring old homes.

“Oh, yeh. Back in the day when we were teenagers, Petrov used to let us into the place for free, just to be able to see Devvy’s big cock. Petrov even got to see Devvy fuck me in the sling there a few times. Devvy was so proud of his performance back then. Petrov used to say young hung meat was good for business. We used to attract a lot of attention back in those days,” Stanley commented, with a little twinkle in his eyes, reminiscing about taking Devvy’s big cock up his ass with an audience watching.

“Somewhat of an exhibitionist, are we, Stan?” I asked jokingly. Stanley looked a little embarrassed for having told us something that could be considered too much information. I was sure it was way too much information for Tyler anyway, although kind of hot for the rest of us to hear him tell about it.

“Uh, maybe, I guess you might say. But it was kind of exciting in a way, that guys were jerking off while watching the two of us fuck. I’m not going to lie, when I say that when Devvy and I fucked it was kind of a turn-on knowing that other guys were watching, but to us, the whole world disappeared and you’d never know anyone else was around or watching. It was just him and me, as far as I was concerned,” Stanley replied.

“Wow, you must have loved him then,” I commented. He half chuckled and smiled.

“Okay, I admit, I did. I really did, but he became almost impossible to live with, somewhat narcissistic. He became very self-absorbed. He really changed from what we were like when we were teenagers. I really loved him for a time, and I thought he loved me. Later I began to believe he just love himself, and anyone else close to him was just a vessel to stick his big dick in to get off. He lost his feeling and emotion. Like I said, he’s excellent at his trade, but not as a real person. It’s a shame, because we could have been great together. We were each other’s firsts. That meant a lot to me. I loved him so much, that is until I realized he loved himself even more, and I became just a sex toy to him,” Stanley explained, getting somewhat emotional. I patted him on his bare back. “I’m sorry, guys. I don’t know why I’m telling you all of this. I’m sure this is boring as hell and not something you really wanted to know. I apologize profusely, as that was totally unprofessional of me. Good grief, what was I saying,” Stan said, somewhat embarrassed.

“Nonsense. If we’re going to work with one another, it’s good to know the personal side of someone you have to work with and trust. We appreciate your candor, and now know what to expect, if we are able to work with Dev. Let’s see, all in all, he’s an expert at design and restoration of old homes, but as a person, he’s a cold-hearted bastard with a big dick. That pretty well sums it up, you think?” I replied, chuckling. Stanley got a big smile on his face. “Again, will working with him make things awkward for you, Stan?” I asked, seriously. He smiled.

“No, not at all. We’re civil to one another these days. He never thought he did anything wrong, other than cut me out of his life, replacing me with his own self-importance. I just don’t get personal with him anymore. I’ve involved him with other projects from time to time, and he’s been grateful for that. I just don’t maintain a personal relationship with him anymore. We’re strictly business when it comes to the two of us,” Stanley explained.

“Hey, we perfectly understand. Can’t say we haven’t experienced a real narcissist first hand. Not very enjoyable people to know personally for sure,” I replied, thinking about Harvey.

“Oh, you don’t know the half of it, but that’s not here or there. We have a property we need to buy,” Stanley said, trying to shelve his historical problems with Devvy, and move onto a present-day exciting project.

“So, what do you suggest we do next? We’re out of here tomorrow, so I’d like to get a deal put together before we leave. You’ve met Greer, who’ll be our legal representative here in Key West, who will handle all the details locally. I suppose you’ll need some proof that we have the financial strength to make such a purchase. I can arrange for our CFO to send you our banking information. Once we have a deal, we’ll put the purchase price we agree on in Escrow, minus whatever we put down as a deposit. I suppose you’ll want possibly 10% for the deposit?” I asked. Stanley smiled.

“If you want to put down that much, I’m sure that would go a long way to selling the deal, as most buyers wouldn’t put down 5%. That should be enough to get Petrov’s dick hard,” Stanley chided.

“You going to come out okay on this deal, Stanley? We don’t want you getting shortchanged in the deal, if Petrov has to take a lower amount than he’s asking,” I asked. Stanley smiled.

“I’ll be fine, Josh. On a deal as large as this, I’ve agreed to sell the property at a fixed price, that is way more reasonable than a normal realtor’s percentage for selling a property. Petrov was a good negotiator in that respect. I get paid a fixed amount regardless of what the property sells for. I was doing this more to help Petrov out. I’ll be fine,” he replied. I looked at him skeptically.

“Well, if it’s not, we’ll work you in somehow on some other things once we get established down here. We could at least give you a free yearly day pass so you can come hang out here at the PF whenever you get a chance and have some fun,” I offered. That got Stanley somewhat excited.

“Gees, I’d take something like that for a full commission,” he joked.

“We may need help putting this together, someone on the ground here to work with the contractors and your buddy the decorator. You could probably easily handle that, you and Greer, if that’s something you’d be interested in,” I offered.

“I’d really be interested in something like that, Josh. That would be fantastic, getting to work with you guys and on a project I’d love to work on anyway. Yes, I’d very much appreciate that opportunity,” he replied, making me happy. I told him we’d work on that once we got everything else in place. He really seemed to like that idea.

Stanley suggested that he write up the offer, then call Petrov to set up a meeting in an hour or so. He said he’d present the offer, then have us show Petrov what we had in mind for the Victorian and the new buildings that would be built on the rest of the property in the style of the Victorian. He suggested that we bring Tyler along to let him speak on the history that we so admired about the house and how passionate we were about restoring it. He thought that would go a long way to sealing the deal. I told Stanley that sounded like a plan. Stanley asked if we had a space where he could set up his laptop and write up the deal, then print it off.

Actually, I told him, in our suite, we had a small little area with a printer/scanner/fax machine with wifi he could use, and he didn’t even have to cover up his hot naked body to use it. Stanley grinned embarrassingly, but said that sounded like a plan. He grabbed his stuff, and I took him inside to show him where he could work at a desk right in the kitchen area.

“Wow, is this ever a nice place, Josh. Gees, you guys have everything here,” Stanley commented, as he looked around our living room kitchen area. “How many bedrooms do you guys have here?” he asked. I smiled.

“We have two rather large bedrooms with two king-sized beds in each, then each bedroom has a large bathroom with a large shower and double sinks. Come on, I’ll show you,” I said, motioning for him to follow me into our bedroom.

“Damn, this is nice. Boy, if these walls could talk,” Stanley chided. I got a big grin out of that.

“Let’s just say these rooms have seen a lot of action, but it was all good,” I told him. He said he could only imagine how great it might have been. I patted him on his sweet little tight ass for that, making him smile. He was blown away by our stone and glass large shower with two shower heads, one at each end. I told him about the shower we had back at our apartment and our house. He said he could only imagine what that would be like, living together with a lot of guys that were of like mind. I told him it was wonderful, actually. We walked back to our little office area, where he went to work on the offer, asking me questions about the amounts I wanted to use for the purchase price, then the deposit, addresses, company names, then closing dates, etc. I stood beside him while he was entering all the information, my bare cock almost at eye level to him, as I leaned over to verify what he put on the form, my dick and balls damn near resting on his shoulder. We were very close. Still, he remained very professional, as did I, even though he looked good enough to eat. He finished up what he needed me for, so I went back outside to join the rest of the guys. Most had taken off to grab a soda or snacks and check on our guys. Jake, Terry and Wes had gone to lift weights again, thinking their role in all of this was finished, and the meeting was basically over. Blake was over at the snack bar talking to Sven and getting a soda. Tyler was still at our table, waiting for me.

“Tyler,” I said excitedly, “You ready for your explanation of the house. Your summation will play an important part in sealing this deal. You comfortable you can talk about this passionately with Petrov?” I asked. Tyler smiled.

“Very confident, Josh. I did a ton of research and enjoyed all of it. This is exciting,” he replied enthusiastically. “Thank you for letting me be part of this,” he said, appreciatively. I gave him a hug.

“Uh, I haven’t had a chance to talk to you alone today, but are you alright after last night. What we did didn’t traumatize you or anything, did it?” I asked. He smiled.

“I’m okay for now. I still have questions and feelings I can’t quite wrap my head around, but for now, I’m okay,” he replied, but not as convincingly as I was hoping, leaving me to wonder. “I talked to Tink, and told him I understood how he felt, and told him I’d always love him no matter what. He was so relieved that I was okay with him. He even introduced me to Luke, who he introduced as his boyfriend, of all things. Might take some getting used to that, but I’m okay with it. I guess Luke is Jake’s cousin, and looks somewhat like him in a way. He seems like a nice guy and all. Tink couldn’t be happier with him, so I guess that’s a good thing. I wish it was a cute girl, but if Luke is the one he loves, then I have to accept that. I’ll treat him like another brother. I always dreamed we’d have nice wives, and kids that would grow up together, being close cousins and all. You know, like one big family where we’d grill out, have some beers, the kids playing together and all. Guess that’s kind of out of the question now. It’s a total change to what you grow up thinking life is going to be like when you’re out of school and working, developing a career,” Tyler said, showing some signs of disappointment. “We haven’t told Rod and Lonnie about any of this yet. I’m not sure how to tell them, or even if we should. It’s not going to go over well with Lonnie, I’m sure. Don’t have a clue as to how Rod is going to take it. As much as he loves you, Josh, like a brother, he’ll probably accept it okay, but it’ll rock his world, nonetheless. Lonnie, who knows? It’s bound to come out sometime. Lonnie’s going to figure it out before Rod ever does, I’m sure. Tink and I have to talk about how he’s going to come out to them. That bothers me more than anything right now, but I’m sure we’ll figure it out,” Tyler replied.

“Are you okay, Tyler, mentally and physically? I worry about you, as this was so foreign to anything you’ve ever had to experience, much less try to understand. I can’t believe you could even go through with what we did last night,” I told him. He wasn’t overly excited, as if he felt guilty to an extent.

“Like I said, I’m okay for now. I’m not going to lie, my ass was a little sore this morning. I did sit in the hot tub for a bit, which helped. I was a little wiped out after, well , you know. I can’t believe what we did was physically possible, but it was. Anyway, let’s just concentrate on getting this Victorian property purchased, then I’ll be great,” Tyler replied, enthusiastically, eager to change the subject. I hugged him again, our junk briefly touching. “Oh, you gave me another little thrill there, Josh,” he somewhat chided. I told him I enjoyed it. He just smiled, as Blake had come back to join us.

Stanley came out of the suite, saying he had everything he needed. He said he’d go get dressed, then head over to meet with Petrov. He said he’d call me to let me know when to show up with Tyler. He said to bring along anyone else I might want to support the offer. I told him I thought it would be probably Tyler, Blake and me. Stanley said that would be great. He sat his stuff down to shake my hand. I grabbed his hand to shake it, but pulled him in for a hug instead. “I like hugs better than handshakes,” he said, smiling, grateful I thought enough of him to hug him, our junk briefly touching in the process also. “Might get me a little excited hugging you naked like this,” he chided.

“Hey, we don’t care. Like I told your buds, a boner is nothing to be embarrassed about here at the PF. Who knows, Stanley, we might start a whole new trend in business protocol. We certainly had nothing to hide,” I chided, getting a chuckle out of him. He totally agreed on the full transparency gig.

I accompanied Stanley to the day pass locker room, talking to him as he dressed. I hated when his nice cock and balls disappeared into his underwear, which gradually disappeared into his shorts. “I think I liked you better naked,” I chided. He laughed.

“Don’t we both for that matter,” he chided. “Hey, just to give you a heads up, Petrov will probably want to counter. I’m sure you realize that, closing as many deals as you’ve probably closed. Just wanted to warn you so you have a chance to think about how you might want to respond, and how much you might want to go up on your offer. He’ll probably stick with the asking price, but if you move some on your offer, he might meet you somewhere between asking and offered,” Stanley told me.

“Maybe if I let him play with my dick some, he might be more agreeable?” I chided.

“Uh, I think we’d all give up about anything for that opportunity,” Stanley replied, as we both laughed. I was beginning to like him more and more. Stanley finished dressing. I adjusted his collar on his open shirt before he took off. I could tell he wanted to kiss me, but he maintained his professional decorum, and restrained from trying. Still, it was kind of a special moment we both realized. I wished him good luck, then sent him on his way.

Tyler and Blake were waiting for me when I got back. Damn, if they both didn’t look hot naked in the warm sunlight. As I sat back down, Auggie came running up to me, somewhat concerned. “Josh, me mates said they’ve tracked me down to this address. They said they’re on their way to check out where I’ve been hiding. What am I going to do?” Auggie asked, somewhat panicked. I had to stop and think.

“Invite them in. Might be kind of interesting to see what they look like naked,” I replied, getting a strange look from Auggie.

“Seriously?” he asked, concerned.

“Just tell them that we had the whole resort reserved for our corporate meeting and retreat, and decided, since it was just us guys here, we might as well be totally comfortable and not need bathing suits. Tell them they can join us that way of if they’re too prudish, they needn’t bother stopping by. Otherwise, they’re welcome to free beer and food while they’re here. Does that work?” I asked. Auggie shook his head, as if to say, ‘WOW’, I thought of everything. “But, they have to be naked with the rest of us to participate in our retreat,” I told him.

“I’ll tell them. Hell, with free beer and food, swimming, sauna, hot tub, pool, volley ball, steam room, and no Sheilias to deal with, how could they not think they’d died and gone to Heaven?” Auggie replied. I told him to tell the rest of the guys to play along while they were here. Auggie said he’d get the word out.

“Auggie, if they give you any shit, you have all of us here to back you up. We’ll throw them out the door into the street naked. I’m sure that will get their attention,” I jested. Auggie like the thought of that.

“You really think you can pull this off?” Blake asked me, with Tyler concerned as well. I smiled.

“So what if it doesn’t? We just take our new mate home with us. Everyone loves him anyway. Plus, Uni would be assured to win the state championship in swimming. We get the best of both worlds, Auggie and the state championship, not that Zach, Ethan and I can’t pull it off anyway,” I chided. Blake wasn’t so sure that would work. “I’ll have Jake work with the troops, and make Auggie’s mates think they struck gold when they found this place,” I assured them. Blake said he could only hope we could pull this off.

I got a call from Stanley saying Petrov was definitely interested and wanted to meet. He told me to be there in a half hour. I put my cell phone down, then told Blake and Tyler, we needed to do a horrible thing. They asked what that was. I told them we had to put on clothes and go to a meeting. We all rolled our eyes in disgust.


 
Well, it looks like the purchase of the run down resort will go ahead. I really enjoyed all the details you gave us in the discussions with Buzz and Stan, FT. Tyler is excited that he's going to make a big contribution to persuading Petrov. He'd love to be involved in the project to restore the big house, though Josh seems to be lining up Stan and his ex to manage that. Maybe Tyler will be needed during the summer to oversee things and keep the project on track.

Good to see Tyler is cool with Tink and Luke being together. I can't see how they can keep Tink's situation a secret from Rod and Lonnie for very long, given how many of our guys know about it. We'll have to see how they take the news when they do find out. And did Lonnie get some Dylan dick last night? I'm guessing yes. I recall Dylan giving himself the challenge to nail Lonnie before they left the PF, and that boy has many talents!

Auggie's mates are about to descend on the PF. Can't wait to see how that goes. It could be awkward as everyone pretends to be straight corporate types enjoying the chance to be naked. Ha! What could possibly go wrong? It'd probably be easier for Auggie just to come out...

This was a really enjoyable chapter, and there's probably more I could have commented on. But I'll just say for now, thanks heaps FT, and I'm excited about tomorrow's chapter.

Cheers, HF
 
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I enjoyed this chapter like HF. Good to see that Tyler was cool with Tink and Luke. I have to believe things might be a little awkward between the three of them, with Tyler not quite being able to relate to the things Tink now enjoys. Still after his session with Josh, he understands it much better. Like HF, I'm anxious to see if Dylan scored. I'm hoping so. If that should happen, then Rod is the only one that didn't have any male sex the whole week. Odd man out, I guess.

Not sure how Auggie's mates are going to accept where he is. We'll just have to wait and see what you come up with, FT. I can't even begin to guess how they're going to hide the face they're all gay with Auggie right there with them. AWKWARD.

So Tyler is excited to contribute to the cause in helping Josh secure the Grand Victorian. Love the name. Come to think about it, Tyler came up with it. Tyler has to feel good about Josh's confidence in him to help win over the project and secure the property. Will Josh and Tyler become even closer the more they work together? Is Tyler ready for that? Knowing Josh, he'll want to keep it all professional, not wanting to involve himself sexually with Tyler to begin with. He really just wanted Tyler to understand Tink and give Tink his blessing for being gay. Like HF mentioned, it's going to be hard for Tink to keep his being gay from Lonnie and Rod. Too many people know already. Then there is the question of Tyler and how his experience with Josh affected him. I guess this may come out in drips and dribbles before we really know. Not sure Tyler knows yet. So much to look forward to reading.

Loved the information about Devvy. Stan seems to have his number for sure. It'd be nice if Josh got to meet him before he goes back. Might be interesting to see what that would be like with Stanley there to introduce them at the PF with all of them naked. It's all so crazy, but fun.

Can't wait for the next installment, whenever you can get it to us, FT. The quality is so much better than the quantity. We'll be patient until we can read on. Hang in there, bud. BC

PS: i'm hating this is their last day at the PF. What a week! Wow, wish I'd had Spring Breaks like theirs.
 
Chapters 561 and 562 are fantastic reads together FT. HF, BC and Thanatos really hit the nail on the head with their comments about 561. Tyler's dick staying soft throughout the entire time he and Josh were together sealed the deal for me that he is straight as straight can be. I believe Tyler wanted to know Tink was being taken care of and not hurt by his actions. I believe Tyler found the answers to his questions and can rest easy knowing that Tink is being loved and taken care of even better than he himself could.

Like HF and BC, I enjoyed this chapter FT. Glad Tyler accepts Tink and Luke together saying he will try to smooth things over for Tink with their parents. Like HF and BC, I wonder if Dylan scored with Lonnie.

Glad Tyler wants to contribute to restore the Victorian house to its former glory. Petrov might be surprised someone as young as Tyler knows so much about the Victorian that he would sell it to Josh so it would be saved.

I can't wait for the next installment FT

Brian
 
Just popping in to say :wave: and (group) !

Gotta scoot!
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Write ON!! :gogirl: (*8*) :kiss:
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So, looks like they had a night to remember... but they don't remember it completely :lol:(group):3way:

And now after the Pink Flamingo and the two club managed by Erin and Jason, we may have a new place to add to Stoney Enterprises: the Victorian :luv: and if they remodel it according to Buzz's project it's gonna be a huge hit. :luv: but first Tyler must work his magic with Petrov :corn:

By the way, has anyone heard about Gus, Joe and Norman? Are they still wandering around with Dylan and Garth? :lol:

And there may be some straight guys coming soon, looking for Auggie: will Josh and friends be able to pull it off, pretending the Pink Flamingo is not a gay clothing optional resort?

Can't wait for the next chapter :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
Hey, guys. I apologize for being late once again. I really thought I could catch up, but just couldn't make it. Plus, I didn't want to hurry the effort wanting to put some good creativity into it. I liked the way it came out when I finished it this afternoon and proof read it. It's kind of fun, actually. We learn more about Stanley and meet the ex in this chapter. I think you'll enjoy his character which we'll see more of as we progress. This is their last day at the PF. They are definitely going to miss the place, I'm sure, but Josh will be returning soon to take care of new business.

I loved all your comments. Glad Chaz checked in to let us know he's still breathing. I appreciate HF's and BC's comments also and their perspective on what's going on. Don't worry, Thantos, I haven't forgotten about Gus, Joe and Norman, who are having the time of their lives during their day at the PF, even though Stanley, Josh and team are busy working on a large project. Plus you'll find out what happens when Auggie's mates find him.

I'll try to hit Wednesday to have the next chapter written. I have part of it written as we speak, so hopefully, I can get back on schedule. Anyway, enjoy this next installment, as Brian calls it. You guys all have a great week, and I'll be back to you soon. Stay safe, healthy and happy. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 563 – Striking A Deal and Lining Up Professional Help

Blake, Tyler and I headed out on foot in our shorts and polo shirts, to meet up with Stanley and Petrov at the Victorian to see if we could strike a deal with the retiring Russian emigrant. Tyler was definitely psyched we had a shot at getting our hands on this old rundown, but beautiful Victorian home. That, and he was being included in a large-scale purchase by Stoney Enterprises, something he was very familiar with, but had no other involvement, other than to hear about things from us, and that he danced at the CNB in Uni. I think he felt important, since we asked him to be involved. For whatever reason, he was excited about his role in helping to negotiate and secure this property.

Stanley greeted us in the lobby, then guided us into the parlor and sat us down. “Petrov will join us in just a few moments. Just thought I’d tell you, he’s intrigued by what you propose to do with the place. I assured him you want to restore the home, then raze all the rest of what’s here, and replace it with structures that compliments the Victorian’s look. I think he got a little excited. He asked if you had any drawings of what that might look like. I told him you did, actually, which I believe he’s very interested in seeing. He thought you were very low on the price, but I told him, although you might be willing to negotiate some, with the current state of the property and the unknown expense to restore the Victorian, you were squeamish about offering any more than what you offered. Oh, and he said it wouldn’t take all that much money to restore the Victorian. I told him you didn’t want to just fix it up, you wanted to make it grand. That got his attention. Anyway, that’s where we left it. The rest is up to you guys, to convince Petrov you are sincere in your proposal,” Stanly informed us.

“Great, we’ll see if we can razzle-dazzle the man and get him excited about our ideas. Hey, Stan, I forgot to ask about this earlier, but does the location have a liquor license?” I asked. Stan smiled.

“Actually, one of the oldest on the island, now that you mention it. Did I not put that in the listing?” Stan asked. I told him I wasn’t sure, having been overwhelmed by the Victorian home, I never thought to ask. “Well there definitely is one. He serves beer and wine mostly, but the license includes hard liquor also,” Stan was happy to reply, thinking that was an added benefit. I asked him if it was expensive to transfer ownership. Stan didn’t think so, but said we could ask Petrov what he thought. Just then Petrov joined us in the parlor. We stood up to shake his hand.

“So, you want property? No?” he asked.

“We’re interested in the property if we can obtain it at a reasonable price. Yes?” I answered. He smiled.

“Stanley says you have something in mind. You show?” he asked. Blake opened up the laptop and brought up Buzz’s drawings to show him what we had in mind. I could tell Petrov was excited with what he saw. Blake showed him a slide of the plot plan and how Buzz had the small cottage clusters positioned on the property. Petrov seemed amazed at what he saw. “Expensive to build all that,” he mentioned.

“Yes, it’s a major investment, but we believe it will be well worth it in generating revenue,” I replied.

“What about big house, the Victorian?” Petrov asked. I smiled.

“We intend to fix all that’s wrong and then renovate it to restore it to its original beauty. We’re going to enlist a special decorator, extremely familiar with old homes, and especially Victorina homes here in Key West. Stanley is going to put us in contact with an expert in the field,” I replied.

“Everyone says they want to restore this old place, but then when they find out how much it costs to restore it, they think they want to tear it down. That would be a big mistake. No one appreciates what this place has been and what it could still be,” Petrov commented. I looked to Tyler.

“Sir, we’ve been researching the history of this grand Victorian. It was beautiful and the nicest residence in Key West back in its day,” Tyler said, as he started into the history of the grand home, giving Petrov detail aver detail about the home. Petrov was amazed at how much Tyler knew about the Victorian. In fact, he was overly impressed at Tyler’s knowledge, sensing his passion for the place. “Old homes, especially Victorians are my passion. Josh has assured me, that if he can acquire this property, I can work on the restoration team for the Victorian. That would be like a dream come true, and I would cherish that opportunity like you wouldn’t believe,” Tyler told him, as sincerely and enthusiastically as he possibly could. Petrov seemed impressed.

“You did your homework. You understand the real value of this old home, not just the market price for the property. I’m impressed. So, you want to renovate and restore the Victorian. Who did you recommend to help with the restoration, Stanley?” Petrov asked.

“Why, Dev, nonetheless,” Stanley replied, getting a skeptical stare from Petrov. Then he smiled.

“You boys still fuck?” Petrov asked him, with a sly smile. Stanley shook his head.

“No, Petrov. Not anymore. Dev got too high and mighty, so we really don’t get along all that well personally anymore. He changed as we got older,” Stanley explained. Petrov smiled, shaking his head.

“Pity. You two were beautiful together. Goot for business when you fuck in front of our guests. Two hot teenage boys in the prime of sexuality, sweat dripping off their balls and asses, mouths locked together, Dev’s big cock deep in Stanley’s tight teenage ass. Wow. Made Petrov hard watching two beautiful guys fuck like you guys did. Petrov has a hard time getting hard anymore, but if I saw you guys fuck, I’d get hard, I’m sure,” Petrov replied. Stanley shook his head.

“Not any more, Petrov. We’re just friends. We’ve moved on,” Stanley explained, not really wanting to delve into his personal problems with Dev.

“Dev have such nice bik dik. Beautiful dik. Made you so hard when he fucked you, Stanley. How could you ever give that up?” Petrov asked, shaking his head. Stanley really didn’t want to get into his problems with Dev.

“We moved on, Petrov. I’m sure he has his own set of friends, and I have mine. There are plenty of big dicks out there, without having to put up with one on the likes of Dev for sure,” Stanley replied. Petrov shook his head, as if he didn’t believe what Stanley was telling him. “Dev is a great decorator, one of the best in the country, but as a person, and a lover, he sucks,” Stanley told him. Petrov shrugged his shoulders. “So, what do you think about the guys’ proposal, Petrov. You going to let them buy this thing and turn it into a fantastic place again?” Stanley asked him, wanting to bring this proposal to closure. Petrov thought to himself.

“I like ideas they have. Don’t like the offer. Need to be more,” Petrov finally said.

“We’d certainly like to offer more, but due to the condition of the buildings and the huge cost it’s going to take to demolish and remove all the buildings except for the house, that would leave very little in the budget to restore the house. Therefore, we really couldn’t restore the house during the project, and might have to wait and do that project another day if we ever got this thing off the ground. We’re taking a huge risk here. I’m not so sure we can do it at the price you’re asking. I’d have to talk to my CFO to see if there’s any wiggle room at all,” I replied. Petrov smiled at me.

“You rich. You can afford it. Poor Petrov has only this property to live off the proceeds for the rest of my life,” he replied. I told Tyler and Blake to follow me, as we’d make a call to our CFO to see if we had any wiggle room. We left Stanley with Petrov to work on getting Petrov’s expectations down some.

“What are you going to do, Josh?” Tyler asked me. I smiled, as we stood outside and I acted like I was on the phone to Ken, Jordan and Nate. Actually, I called Greer to see what he knew about Petrov. He chuckled when he answered the phone.

“You finally have some time to fuck me now?” he asked. I chuckled. I told him we were here with Petrov trying to make a deal for the Victorian, but we were getting some pushback. “That crazy guy doesn’t know what he’s got with you guys. I’d play hardball with him. How far apart are you guys?” Greer asked. I told him, we were a half-million apart. “Are you guys okay with full asking price? Can you make it at that?” Greer asked. I told him we were, but we really needed as much as we could save to put towards restoring the house. “Fuck, give him another $200K and tell him that’s your best offer. If that doesn’t do it, you’re looking at another property and he can soon watch his Victorian home destroyed by developers that will pick up the property for practically nothing when he gets shut down,” Greer suggested.
“Damn, you are good for a few things other than fucking, Greer,” I chided.

“Hell yes, but I’m still good for that also, and don’t you forget it, Josh. I need to ride that hot cock of yours occasionally just to remind me how sweet it is, and that you still love me,” Greer told me, making me chuckling. I told him I loved him just the same, and I would get to his ass sometime, but didn’t know when. I ended the call, then told Tyler and Blake, we were going to talk for a bit before we went back in, telling them this was all part of negotiations, to let the other side sweat. Tyler smiled, telling me this was interesting.

“I can’t get over how you guys talk to one another, Josh. You told Greer you were going to fuck him?” Tyler asked. I smiled, shaking my head.

“We go way back to the first bar we bought on a dime, Tyler. Greer handled the sale and got us started in business. He was always chasing me at the time. I held him off for the longest time, then finally succumbed. Actually, he’s kind of sweet and damned hot in bed also. Then I introduced him to Stoney, who was chasing me also, but being very respectful in his efforts. The two of them fell in love and Greer became his attorney and manager of his properties at the time. As we all became closer and, I guess Stoney realized he was sick, he wanted to put the companies together, our little CNB’s with his vast fortune and assets, then sit back and watch us run the new enterprise. He put me, Jake and Greer in charge of running the whole thing. It was terribly intimidating at the time. Still, he said he’d watch and guide us from the sidelines, which he did for a while, then he disappeared on us. We found out later he went everywhere trying to find treatment for his cancer. He would communicate with me by text from time to time, but not Greer. Greer was devastated, as you can imagine. Stoney finally summoned us down here to Key West where we found out we owned the PF. Jake and I went back to Uni, as Stoney told us to do. Greer stayed here until Stoney passed, then somehow ended up with a relationship with Samuel, the guy that was running the place where Stoney passed. He came back and got his personal stuff from the ranch, came over to see us, then has been down here ever since. He didn’t want to have anything to do with Stoney Enterprises after that, even tuned in his stock. We kind of put that in limbo, so he’s still a shareholder. He does some work for us now, and he’s going to do more in the future. You have to love him. He’s a great guy and a great friend and business associate. We’ve built up the corporate staff quite a bit from what it was at the beginning, but he’s still key as to how it all started from the structure he put together for Stoney. So, it’s not a pity fuck with him when we get together. It’s still an act of love, which for me, is necessary or I couldn’t do it,” I explained. Blake told Tyler I was full of love when I made love and anyone sharing that with me was one lucky SOB. Blake excused himself, saying now would be good time to take a leak, and headed to the restroom, leaving Tyler and I alone.

“We did it together, Josh. Was that a pity fuck?” Tyler asked, seriously. I looked at him very seriously.

“Tyler, I care about you as a close wonderful friend. I couldn’t have done what we did, if I didn’t consider you someone I cared about. You demanded we do what we did, as a means to understanding your brother’s feelings. Since I deeply care about you both, it was still an act of love. I hope you felt that closeness between us when we made love,” I told him sincerely. He smiled.

“Oh, I did that. Don’t know quite what to think about it. Still trying to figure it out, but I definitely felt something I’d never felt before in my life. I don’t quite know what to think about it or how to explain it. I’m still working on it,” Tyler replied. I gave him a quick hug, patting him on the back.

“If you need to talk anytime, I’m here for you. I’ll always be here for you, Tyler,” I assured him.

“Thanks, Josh. You’re a great friend. I’ll let you know. Right now, I’m still trying to process everything. It was way more than I ever expected, not that I had any idea what any of it was like until I experienced it for myself. Tink loves you, you know. He really does,” Tyler told me, looking me in the eyes.

“Tink is a sweet guy, Tyler. He’s fun, and has a huge heart. We all love him for sure, and will be there for him his entire life. You will never have to worry about him at all. He’s golden,” I replied. Tyler seemed satisfied Tink would definitely be fine with us. Still, I could tell his was struggling with the whole concept of male-to-male love. “You ready to go see if we can do this?” I asked. Tyler smiled.

“Sure. Show me your magic,” Tyler said, encouragingly. I smiled. We walked back inside, meeting up with Blake, then to the parlor where Stanley and Petrov were still discussing the situation.

“Okay, here’s what I can do, and I need an answer soon, as I have another appointment this afternoon to look at another property, that’s a little larger, our architect says will work for what we showed you. It’s considerably less than what you’re asking. Greer told me he’s got a guy ready to go for less than what I offered you, plus our costs of development, would be considerably less expensive and the location is even better. I can offer you another $200K, but that’s the most I can go. If you can’t do it at that, I understand. As much as my partner Tyler here, has his heart set on restoring a Victorian, we might just have to build a new one at the other location. So, that’s where we are. Stanley, I’ve got to go, as Greer wants me to meet him at the other property. If you call me before we do something there, I’ll honor this offer, but I need to do something and soon, as we leave in the morning. I’d like to get a letter of understanding and put down a 10& deposit today to get things rolling,” I told Stanley, who looked concerned. He looked over at Petrov. Petrov threw up his hands, as if to say, ‘what the fuck’. “We need to scoot to get over there to meet Greer,” I told Tyler and Blake, as we got up to leave. Petrov looked concerned.

“Okay. Deal,” Petrov said, shaking his head at us. I acted like I wasn’t sure what he said. “I’ll sell it to you on the condition, you give me something in writing that says you’ll restore to the best of your ability, the Victorian here. I don’t want to see it torn down, no matter how much you say you like it. Words are cheap, I’ve found out in all my years of business,” Petrov said. I reached over and shook his hand. Tyler, Blake and Stanley both looked dumbfounded.

“Guess I need to call Greer back and have him start the paperwork. We’ll wire in the deposit money to your bank, Stanley. We can close just as soon as you and Greer can work things out,” I told him. Petrov seemed excited about that. Petrov said he’d close the business in two days, which was when the health department was going to shut him down anyway. I told him I thought that would be a good idea, and he could go relax and enjoy himself.

“Any last wishes for the property?” I asked Petrov. He smiled.

“Yeh. Would love to see Stanley and Dev fuck one more time,” he said smiling. Stanley told him that would never happen, and to get that thought out of his mind. Petrov told him it was disappointing to hear as they were beautiful together. Stanley just shook his head. “Maybe you and Josh look beautiful fucking,” Petrov said. I know I smiled, somewhat embarrassed.

“Oh, I’m definitely sure we would, Petrov, but Josh and I just met and he has one hot boyfriend who’s built like crazy. I don’t need to get in the middle of those two,” Stanley replied. Petrov said it would be nice to see someone fuck again, as he didn’t see much of that anymore. I told him he was welcome to be a guest at the PF anytime he wanted to visit. He told me he was too old for that stuff anymore.

We all got up and shook hands one more time. Petrov told Tyler to hold me to restoring the Victorian, saying he was going to keep an eye on what we were doing. Tyler told him it would be a labor of love to restore the old girl. That seemed to make Petrov happy.

We had to wait a few minutes for Stanley to amend the offer to the new selling price, then I had to sign it, with Petrov signing he had accepted it. Once that was done, the four of us headed back to the PF. As soon as we were out the door and down the sidewalk, Stanley opened up.

“Well, that was slick, Josh. Loved how you worked that,” Stanley said. I told him I thought it was a fair offer and there was no since in prolonging the negotiations. “I agree. You played that extremely well. I have to say I’m impressed,” Stanley replied. I chuckled.

“Were you prepared for us to have to fuck in front of him to get a deal?” I asked. Stanley chuckled.

“Hey, if that’s all it took, hell yes. I think I would have received the better end of that bargain,” Stanley chided. Blake chided it would have been interesting to see.

“I didn’t’ need to see that,” Tyler replied. I patted him on the back, telling Stanley that, as beautiful as Tyler was, he was straight.

“Really? What a shame,” Stanley chided. Tyler shook his head at both of us. I put my arm around Tyler’s shoulders as we walked.

“You’re going to have to work on this project, you know,” I told Tyler. He smiled, telling me he meant it when he said it would be a labor of love. I gave him a side hug.

I called Greer on the way back, telling him we’d come to an agreement, that Petrov had accepted our offer. Greer was more excited than I thought he’d be. I told him he might want to come over and meet with Stanley and me to see what the next steps were, and put a timeline together for a closing. He said he’d head over. I told him we were meeting naked, so not to dress up any. He laughed, telling me I was one whacked dude. Tyler got a kick out of that also.

We got back to the PF. I told Stanley he could change in our suite, and not bother with the day-pass locker room. I told him he was part of our team now. He got excited at the thought. Tyler said he’d be right back and went back to his room to strip. Blake disappeared also to change. Stanley and I went into our bedroom and stripped off. I wasn’t wearing any underwear, having gone commando to the meeting. Stanley had on boxer briefs. I told him they looked good on him. He laughed, saying he liked my version of no underwear better. When he finally stripped off his briefs, his cock was starting to grow.

“Nice one there, Stan,” I commented, as I looked at his dick looking like it was getting a little excited as we stood there looking at each other naked.

“Sorry, it’s just you’re so hot, and I got a little excited. Sorry about that,” he replied. I reached down to feel how thick he was at the base of his cock, wrapping my fingers around it as it continued to grow in my hand.

“I think you’re the hot one here, if you ask me,” I told him, as I stroked his girthy cock with my hand. He reached over to feel my semi growing. “Oh, Josh, you’re amazing,” he said, as he stroked my growing boner. I pulled him in, and kissed him passionately for a few moments.

“Welcome to the team,” I whispered in his ear. I thought he was going to melt in my arms. “We’ve done some great business together already, but we’re going to need your continued help, I’m afraid,” I told him between some passionate kissing.

“Oh, Josh. Anything you need, I’m here for you,” he said lovingly. I squeezed his tight ass cheeks, getting a moan out of him.

“You think you could get your old boyfriend over here this afternoon to discuss the renovation of the Victorian?” I asked Stanley, disappointing him greatly in his moment of lust he was experiencing with me, to mention Dev.

“What a mood breaker,” Stan said, as we momentarily stopped what we were doing. I smiled.

“Sorry. Bad timing to ask,” I replied. He chuckled. We let each other go.

“Well, it felt fantastic while it lasted,” he replied, as our rigid cocks started to wilt. I patted him on his sweet ass. “Oh, Josh, that was special. I needed that, and loved every second of it,” he told me. I gave him a quick kiss one last time.

“We need to get to work, as Greer will be here any minute now,” I commented.

“Well, I’ll definitely take a raincheck on what we started for some other time,” he offered. I gave him another quick hug, telling him that would be nice. Our cocks somewhat relaxed we headed back outside.

Jake came over to the table to ask about our meeting. I told him our offer was accepted and Greer was on his way over to help us put this together and get rolling. Jake gave me a hug and a kiss. Stanley told Jake I was awesome in negotiations. Jake said he expected nothing less.

“Oh, and we have three new guests that joined us about a half-hour ago,” Jake informed me.

“I thought Stan’s cousin and his college buds were the three guests,” I replied. Jake rolled his eyes.

“How about Auggie’s college mates?” Jake replied. I was almost in shock.

“No shit? So what’s the deal?” I had to ask.

“Hey, free beer, food and the ability to run around naked in the sun goes a long way it seems to excite college dudes,” Jake replied. “Got some nice dicks on them also. Not bad from what I’ve seen. They’re in the pool playing water volleyball with Auggie and the rest of the guys he’s been hanging out with.

“So, are they okay with everything? What the hell did Auggie tell them?” I had to ask. Jake smiled.

“It’s not what Auggie told them, it’s what his mates told him. Get this. They said they knew he was gay for a long time, but couldn’t prove it, and never brought it up with him. They were glad that he was here having fun with all of us, as it must have been murder hanging with them and the Sheilas. They get his language for sure. They were just curious as to what this place was all about. They said they didn’t mind hanging with him for an afternoon here, drinking beer and having fun, as long as they didn’t get violated. Auggie told them there was no chance of that happening, as we were the greatest mates ever, and this place was the greatest place ever. They thought that too, when they saw it, saying the place really rocked. They said they’d have had more fun here with us, rather than having to put up with the whining Sheilas all week long. They admired him for disappearing, which is what they were doing this afternoon. Oh, and they did say, they heard guys’ blowjobs were the best ever, and since they were here and probably never be back, what happens here, stays here, so they weren’t opposed to that experience if there were guys here that wanted some strange dick to suck, but only after they’d had a few beers,” Jake told us. I burst out laughing.

“No shit? Wow. He dodged a bullet on that one. I wonder how they figured out he was gay,” I asked.

“Auggie asked the same question to his mates. They told him that one of them borrowed his laptop one time to do some research, and noticed his search history which had a lot of gay porn on it. They even said some of it was pretty hot, but they didn’t know guys could actually do some of the things they saw. Auggie got embarrassed, but they told him he was their mate and they didn’t care. He was too cool anyway. Anyway, I don’t know if any of them got sucked off yet, but they’re all having a great time here running around naked, drinking beer, getting pissed, swimming and having fun,” Jake informed me. We were somewhat shocked, but happy to see it. From what I could see of them in the pool, getting up and jumping in, they were definitely some hot stuff. I thought to myself, it was a wonder that Auggie could contain himself around them.

Greer finally showed up, his dick and balls enjoying the sunshine. “Wow, is this ever a way to have a meeting or what?” he said, as he sat down at the table with his laptop and small backpack briefcase.

“Glad you could join us in all your natural glory,” I replied. He chuckled.

“Okay, so what did you guys do this morning, just exactly?” he asked. We gave him a copy of the offer to buy I signed, and the acceptance Petrov had signed. Greer got out his glasses and looked over the document. “Okay, it’s a standard agreement used in real estate down here. What are you doing for the deposit?” he asked.

“Well, since you’re handling this transaction, I suggest you call Ken, Jordan and Nate and fill them in on what needs to be done,” I suggested. “Stan, you’ll have to give Greer the banking info of where you want the money wired for the deposit. I assume that will be held in escrow until closing,” I suggested. Stan agreed, handing Greer the information he’d need to handle the deposit. Greer handed Stanley a list of things he’d need to provide to Greer. Greer said he had the property description and survey from the county clerk’s office. They both agreed they didn’t think it needed to be brought up to date, although Stan said he’d have a surveyor, he worked with, check it to see if it was well marked if we were planning on razing the buildings and doing construction there. Greer agreed, saying that’d be a good idea. We’d need it later anyway so we might as well get that out of the way up front. Greer asked Stan when he proposed to have a closing date. The offer to buy had a closing date listed of no longer than 60 days from the date it was signed, but closing could be done anytime earlier than that date by agreement of both parties. Stan said he was sure Petrov would love to close much sooner. Greer said he’d work with Stanley to put something together ASAP if that were the case. I told them both, I was good with anytime. Tyler reminded me we had to have something in writing signed by me, saying we were putting forth our best efforts to restore the Victorian. I thanked him for reminding us of that. Greer said he’d put together something to that effect, although keeping it somewhat innocuous in case we ran into any kind of problems with doing so. I reminded him, it was ‘best efforts’ so I thought we were covered. He told me to let him do the legal work. I shook my head at him.

“So, Stanley and I have some paperwork to take care of while you’re still here. Are you coming down for the closing?” Greer asked me.

“Can you take care of it as our Attorney’? I asked. He smiled.

“I can, but it’d be much more fun if you were here,” he chided. I rolled my eyes, telling him I’d try. “Besides, you’ll probably want to meet with contractors to get the demo rolling and start some construction. You can be working on that. I’m sure Stanley can get the contractors access to the property before the closing. I don’t think Petrov would have any objections,” Greer stated. He was right. I needed to get Todd and Chad down here along with Buzz. I guessed we’d have to set something up to coordinate all that.

“Stan, could we hire you to coordinate all the trades and act as our general overseer of the project, our project manager?” I asked him. Stan got all excited.

“I’d be honored, Josh. Sure, I’d love to. This could be great,” he said, excitedly. I told him it’d be worth his while, and we’d need a manager of the place after we got it built, if he was interested in that, or could find someone that would be. He said he’d keep that in mind also. I asked Stan if he could get Dev over here this afternoon sometime to meet with us and get something going on the renovation of the Victorian. Tyler got excited hearing he’d be here to meet with the guy that would head up our restoration project for the Victorian. “You sure you want to meet him, Josh?” Stan asked. I looked puzzled. “I mean if he comes over here this afternoon, you’re going to meet him in all his glory, every square inch of his naked body. Are you sure you’re ready for that?” Stan asked. I still looked puzzled. “Just asking. He can be a bit of an ass, and even more so when he thinks he’s showing off naked. But, then you’ll get to see and experience the real him. No doubt about that,” Stan remarked.

“Do you have any problems with that, Stan? I mean he was your ‘ex’ so if that bothers you, we can meet him someplace else if you think we should,” I offered. Stan shook his head.

“No problem for me. I got over him a long time ago. I just didn’t want to subject you guys to his self-importance and pompousness. He’s got quite an ego, even more so when he’s showing off his big cock,” Stan added, making us all rather interested in seeing this guy naked.

“So, you’re telling me he won’t have any problem getting naked to meet with us then?” I asked.

“Quite the contrary, Josh. He’ll love it. I think he’s a frequent visitor to the PF, so he probably has his own locker, if I were to guess,” Stan replied. I told him to invite him over for us to chat, we’d see what this dude was all about, and decide for ourselves if we could work with him. Stan said he’d try to get him over here.

“Hey before we get too involved in work, let’s have lunch. I’m hungry all of a sudden,” I told the guys. Blake said he’d grab some burgers for us and get Dylan to bring us some beers. I told him I’d help. Blake, Tyler and I headed to the outdoor snack bar where Sven was busy frying up hamburgers. There was a small line of guys waiting for hot hamburgers coming off the grill. Sven was great at making a fabulous hamburger with an garnishment you wanted on it. While we were standing in line, Auggie came over whit his mates and introduced them to us. I shook hands with his three mates. I told them how much we’d enjoyed having Auggie with us this week, as he was just the greatest guy, and seemed like a friend we’d known forever. Auggie told his mates we owned the place and had our big meeting here this week, which he got to sit in on. He told them about all the businesses we owned and the fun we had doing it. I told Auggie we just bought another resort this morning. Tyler told them all about it, and how we were going to restore an old Victorian home on the property. We didn’t tell them it was going to be another gay resort, only that we had to tear most of it down and build new suites. They were all amazed we were college guys managing a rather large enterprise. They said they were rather skeptical coming here today, but wanted to make sure their best ‘mate’ was okay and safe. They said this place was the greatest ever and a complete breath of fresh air from their girlfriends that were boring in a resort town like this. They said Auggie had the world by the balls getting to stay here. I joked there were a lot of balls here to have. They laughed, but said that was totally true, although we were all great guys. I told them to enjoy themselves as much as they could while they were here, as they were our guests if they were friends of Auggie’s. They put their arms around Auggie, saying he was one hell of a friend. Auggie blushed.

We made it back with the burgers. Jake, Terry and Wes joined us also, along with Rod, who’d been playing volleyball with Tink, Luke and a bunch of others. Rod was all wet. I asked him what happened to him.

“I was all sweaty so I showered off. Didn’t have you to wash my back either or my asshole,” he joked. “I didn’t bother to dry off. I thought I’d let the sun dry me off. Feels pretty good too,” he said. Then he said he’d go grab a burger and come back, letting himself dry more in the process. I shook my head. When Rod came back, I asked him how the volleyball game went. He said they did okay, only his balls and dick were flopping all over the place, practically beating him to death. That made me laugh. I joked, telling him there wasn’t enough down there to beat him with. He threw a French fry at me. I told him what he had was sweet anyway, getting him to smile. “Hey I think Tink has a new best friend, from what I saw of him and Luke,” Rod mentioned.

“I thought he was more pals with Jeb and Edgar,” I replied. Tyler didn’t say a word.

“He and Luke seemed to be like best buds. I’ve seen them a lot together since we’ve been here. Is Luke gay?” Rod asked. He looked to Jake for an answer. Jake smiled, as he chewed up a bite of hamburger. Rod had to wait for his response.

“Ask Terry, he sleeps with him,” Jake answered, deferring to Terry.

“Uh, he seems to love my dick buried deep in his ass, so I’d say there’s a good chance he’s gay,” Terry replied. Rod got a weird look on his face, then said that was too much information.

“I don’t know, but for some reason, I’m beginning to think I’m losing my cousin over to your side, Josh. Tyler, what are we going to do?” Rod asked. Tyler just smiled at him.

“Hey, he’s is own self. Would it matter if he was gay? I mean our closet friends are gay, Rod. So what does it matter?” Tyler replied. “I have enough faith in Tink to find happiness however. I’d hate for him to be miserable and straight if he’s inclined to be gay. So what? I really don’t care one way or another. I kind of think that Lonnie might be leaning that way also, as much fun as he’s been having with Dylan. Maybe they’re just being Romans for the week and then they’ll be back to normal next week. We’ve all been a little loose this week, me kissing Josh and all like I have, getting foot massages and getting a little excited here or there. No, if Tink was leaning that way, it wouldn’t bother me at all, as much as we care about Josh, Jake, and all the guys that have been tremendous friends to all of us,” Tyler told him.

“I guess I’d be okay with it. I mean we’ve been accusing him of that ever since he had hair on is dick, the little he started out with. Hell, we may have made him that way, when I think about it,” Rod said, shaking his head, wondering if he may have been part of the cause.

“I don’t think anyone causes gender preference, Rod. It’s just what a person feels as a means of happiness. Where are they most comfortable with and turned on. If Tink is gay, then so be it. I still love him just the same and will defend him to my death. You should too,” Tyler told him. I raised my beer to Tyler. We all did.

“Yeh, I was straight also, until Josh got hold of my ass,” Greer joked. “Hell, after that, I couldn’t quit. Wow, that was something else.” I shook my head at him.

“You were chasing me, Greer. You’d been around the block before I ever met you. Don’t give me that shit,” I chided. He laughed, telling me that was true, but hooking up with me, gave new meaning to meaningful sex. I let that one go.

“So, Stan, you have a boyfriend or anyone special in your life at the moment?” Jake asked him. Stan smiled.

“Not currently. I had a bad experience with the guy you’re going to meet this afternoon, and it’s taken quite a while to get over that. I’ve had some brief relationships, but haven’t met anyone I’d want to spend the rest of my life with, if that’s what you’re asking. Devvy and I were tight for the longest time, then he changed rather dramatically, until he was the only one in his world, and I got shut out. It’s taken a long time to get over him. I guess you just get used to someone and comfortable with them for so long, then when all that blows up, you’re gun shy as to who you can trust after that. Maybe I’m too untrusting to ever love someone that much ever again,” Stan confessed. I patted him on the back.

“There’s a great guy out there somewhere for you Stan. Good guys attract other great guys. You’ll find one for sure. He’s out there looking for you. He just hasn’t found you yet,” I explained. He looked at me and smiled.

“Yeh, I hope so. Wish I would’ve met you guys a long time ago, and gotten to know you like I feel I have in a couple short days. It’s like I’ve known you for a long time, as comfortable as I feel around all of you,” Stan commented. I patted him on his bare back again.

“You might not say that once you really get to know us. We can be a little crazy at times,” I warned him. We all laughed at that. Rod said we were crazy but lovable. Stan said he truly believed that.

Lunch over with, and a couple of beers in our bellies, Greer and Stan got to work. Blake, Tyler and I brought up the Victorian on my laptop, looking for original pictures of what it looked like when it was first built. We could tell some of it had changed. Tyler said some of the beautiful original wood decorations, what he called ‘gingerbread’ had been replaced with less fancy wood décor in the peaks of the home. Tyler found a current picture and compared it to an older one, then he drew a sketch of what he was talking about. He said we could ask this Dev guy what happened or if he knew, and would it be possible to replace it with the original design. I was amazed at how Tyler was so into this type of architecture. That, and his naked body was right up against mine, getting me a little turned on, as we huddled around my laptop looking at pictures of the Victorian, then and now. Tyler showed us what the upstairs parlor looked like back in the day, and what changes were done over the years, converting it into a bedroom. It was some interesting stuff he was showing us. We could tell, he was very into this.

Frank called me from the lobby, telling me that Dev was here to see us. Frank said he knew him only too well, and had him go change in the day-pass locker room. I told Frank, I’d send Stanley to fetch him. Frank said, not to bother, as he was already headed our way, knowing everything about the place as he had a yearly membership here for day passes, and had a lot of fun a couple times a week. I thanked Frank, then told Tyler, his new boyfriend was here to show him how to restore the Victorian. Tyler shook his head frowning at me.

We walked back over to Greer and Stanley, where it appeared Dev was greeting Stanley with a hug, while squeezing his ass at the same time, as he rubbed his junk up against Stan’s to Stan’s discomfort.

“Damn, I miss that sweet ass of yours, Stan. I really do,” Dev, a slightly taller, thinner, but nicely built with long dark hair put up in a man bun, all tan without any tan lines, said to Stanley, who was smiling cautiously. Stan introduced him to Greer then to me, Blake and Tyler. “Damn you guys have some nice dicks and bodies. I think I might like hanging out with you guys for sure. As we shook hands, you couldn’t miss the large thick metal ring through Dev’s piss slit and the bottom of his large penis, as it hung down a few inches from his large balls, showing some nice girth to it. Dev had a small tightly cropped patch of hair on his breast bone and a little cropped treasure trail, but an extremely closely cropped pube area, almost shaved, which looked weird in my mind, as did the man bun.

“When you get the new hardware?” Stanley asked him, referring to his rather thick shiny chrome Prince Albert. Dev smiled proudly.

“Oh, this. You like it?” Dev asked us, as he flipped his dick around in his hand, showing off what looked to be a heavy piece of metal pierced through his cock and piss slit. “I love the damned thing. Kind of tugs at your cock, especially when you walk around naked in a place like this,” Dev replied. Stanley gave him a strange look of disbelief. “You know, kind of an attention getter, showing off your big cock and all. I’ve gotten quite fond of it, and the attention it gets,” Dev said proudly, as he continued to roll his cock around, with that heavy piece of metal, in front of us. Stanley shook his head.

“Looks painful to me. I look at it and feel pain. Sure as hell wouldn’t want that thing up my ass,” Stanley replied. Dev chuckled.

“Oh, Stan, it comes out real easy,” he said, as he moved the ring around, finding a spot to slip it out of his cock, showing us how easy it was to remove. Looked painful to me.

“How could you let someone put a hole through the most sensitive part of your cock like that, Dev? That had to hurt like hell,” Stan replied. Dev shook his head chuckling.

“Hurt like a son of a bitch, but you get over it. They numb your dick, but you can still feel it. Once the pain subsides you don’t have it anymore. Not painful at all anymore,” Dev explained, as he slipped the Prince Albert back in his big cock.

“Can you even piss or cum with that plugging up your piss slit and all?” Stan asked, making a contorted face.

“Oh, yeh. In fact, it feels good to cum with it in there. We’ll have to try it out sometime and I’ll show you,” Dev suggested.

“I don’t think so, Dev. I think we’re way beyond those days anymore. You can enjoy that, but I don’t need to. That doesn’t do anything for me,” Stan explained.

“You say that, but you might really like it. I think we should try it for old times’ sake,” Dev hinted. Stanley told him no way with it in or out. Dev just smiled.

“So, you guys don’t want to relive our hot sensuous history, but what’s this I hear about you guys buying Petrov’s dump and the old Victorian?” Dev asked. I asked him if he wanted a beer or something to eat first. He said he’d take a beer, as he’d already had lunch. Blake went to grab him a beer as we all sat down at our table. Dev sat next to Stan, much to Stan’s discontent. Stan explained we were in the process of setting up a closing for the property, would be razing all the outbuildings other than the Victorian, and we were definitely interested in restoring the Victorian, making it a grand place and a focal point of the new resort we were intending to build on the property.

“Tyler, here, is extremely interested in old Victorians. I explained to these guys that you were somewhat of an authority on them and had restored a few on the island. I told them, Dev, you were excellent on design work and restoration of old homes on the island, which brought us to you today, to see if you’re interested in taking on this project,” Stanley explained. Dev smiled.

“I am the best, Stan. You know that, in the bedroom and out,” he chided, looking over at Stan and smiling. Stan said he could debate the bedroom, but he was great at restoring old homes to their original beauty and then some. “Sure, I’d love to take a stab at it. Petrov has, as we say, just put lipstick on a pig, with the way he’s maintained the old bitch,” Dev explained. “There is a lot that needs to be done, some structural, some cosmetic. Some of the original gingerbread has been replaced with cheaper less grandeur style, some not even matching others still on the home. Petrov was known for cheap fixes. Glad to hear you’re tearing down the rest of the buildings as they’re all shit. He really let the place go to shit over the years. Stan and I used to have a lot of fun there, didn’t we Stan?” Dev asked, looking over at Stan and smiling.

“We did, in our earlier days, before you got weird,” Stan replied. Dev shook his head.

“You used to love it when I fucked you in that sling, and all those old trolls stood around jerking off as this big cock of mine went in and out of that hot sweet ass of yours,” Dev semi-bragged, making Stan a little uneasy. “Hey, we used to have the hottest ever orgasms fucking in that sling in front of all those old guys. Petrov would shoot a load halfway across the room when I’d pull out of your ass, and shoot my load all over you, then lick it off of your nipples and chest. Fuck those were some great times, in our way younger days,” Dev said, reminiscing. “How is that old perverted troll. I haven’t been back to the place in years. This place is the best for hooking up and fucking. I’ve fucked a hell of a lot of guys in the sling they have here in their maze. The place is really clean and fun. No since going to that old rat trap anymore. You guys have a lot of work to do to get it back in shape,” Dev stated.

I opened up my laptop and showed Dev, Buzz’s designs for the new Victorian cottages he was proposing. I could tell Dev was impressed. “I can tell your architect is a gay blade for sure. Is he an old queen or young one?” Dev asked. I shook my head.

“He’s in his late 20’s, so whatever,” I replied. “He’s designed a couple of large buildings for us, a new dormitory and office building,” I explained.

“So maybe a couple of years older than Stan and me. The queen definitely has some talent. I can tell by what she’s put together here. I might like to meet him. Does he like big dicks with Prince Alberts?” Dev asked, somewhat shocking me. I wasn’t quite sure how to answer that question.

“Not sure he’s ever seen a PA before, and not sure about his dick preference, as he’s probably only had one size up his butt before and that would be our Chief Legal Counsel, who has a normal sized cock like mine and Jake’s,” I explained.

“Hey, you guys are on the large size of the scale. Nothing shabby about you guys. You try those out, Stan? They any good?” Dev asked.

“Dev I’m professional here. Yes, we are all naked here, as it’s a gay resort, and we’re all comfortable, but my relationship with these guys is strictly professional. You need to keep it that way also,” Stan somewhat warned Dev, which for Dev, didn’t really seem to matter.

“Hey, I’m open to any type of relationship with these guys. Doesn’t have to be professional at all. I’m open to some hot dirty sex or anything these guys are into. Why limit yourself?” Dev replied, making us chuckle.

“I’m sorry, guys. I asked you if you were ready for what Dev was like. Well, now you know,” Stan commented to Dev’s disappointment.

“Anyway, these are the designs Buzz is working with at the moment. If you have any further suggestions, Dev, I’m sure Buzz would be open to a conversation with you. What we mainly need from you is what it will take to restore the old Victorian to its one-time opulent beauty,” I explained.

“Blake, is it. Damn, you’re a rather hot one yourself. You like big dicks up your ass?” Dev asked Blake, who wasn’t quite sure how to answer. “Never mind, I have to be professional according to Stanley here. Could you fetch me another beer? This shit’s damned good. I don’t remember this kind of beer here before,” Dev mentioned. I told him we had it here this week especially for our meeting and week of R&R. “No wonder I couldn’t get in this week. You guys cramped my style, as I’m here usually one or two times a week to get some tourist ass and have some fun,” Dev replied. “Shit you should serve this all the time. This shit is good.” I told him I’d pass that along to Frank. “Oh, and if you strike out with the tourists, you can always get a massage from Sven. Sven gives the greatest happy endings. Damn, he’s good with a dick, especially a big cock like mine,” Dev added getting a glare from Stan.

“You know with your big dick, why do you need a Prince Albert? Isn’t a big dick alone, an attention getter?” Stan asked. Dev looked at him and smiled.

“Yeh, but you really want everyone to see it. You know, kind of gives you bragging rights. Lets you show off even more,” Dev replied, winking at Stan. This guy was full of himself for sure, everything Stan said he was. Blake came back with a fresh beer for Dev. Dev squeezed one of Blake’s ass cheeks, in appreciation of his hospitality. “Damn, boy, you have a nice ass. Sure you wouldn’t like a large cock like mine up that sweet ass of yours?” Dev asked.

“I’m good, but thank you anyway,” Blake replied politely, moving away quickly.

“Damn, Josh, you guys have some really hot ass around this place. I could get excited real easy,” Dev said, rubbing his cock a little below the table. I told him hot ass was good for business. “Damn, don’t I know. How about a free pass to the PF and the new, whatever you’re going to call it, for working on this project, along with my usual fees that is? But, I can give you guys some freebees along the way,” Dev mentioned. I told him I thought we could arrange something there. “Great. You won’t be sorry. Besides this thing is good for business,” he said looking down at his big dick he was shaking.

“Not so sure that wouldn’t scare a few bottoms away,” Stan chided.

“Stan, you and I need to get reacquainted in that department. I’ll bet you’ve missed this,” Dev replied, still somewhat playing with his cock, it growing in his hand some.

“Not with that kind of hardware attached to it, I wouldn’t,” Stan replied, looking somewhat longingly at Dev’s cock, presumably one he used to love.

“I can take it out just to make you happy,” Dev offered. Stan told him not to do it on his account, as he wasn’t interested in it anymore. Stan gave him a sad disappointed look. “It misses that hot tight ass of yours. Not sure where we went wrong, but sex with you was the best thing ever. My dick loved your ass,” Dev admitted in front of all of us.

“My ass and half of South Florida’s asses. That was the problem,” Stan replied. Dev rolled his eyes.

“Didn’t have to be that way,” Dev came back with.

“Dev, you don’t need to try to reconcile our relationship in front of all these guys, because I am not interested and neither are they. Just stop, and let’s keep it strictly business, because between you and me, that’s all it’s ever going to be anymore,” Stan assured him. Dev looked a little disappointed.

“So, do you think the old perv will let me in the house this next week to give it a thorough going over, let me take pictures of what we have to work with to allow me to put together suggestions on what we need to do to bring it back to its glory?” Dev asked.

“I’ll make sure he does. What else do you need?” Stan asked him.

“I’ll put together an estimate of material and labor for bringing the old bitch back to grandness. That way you’ll have something to budget with,” Dev replied.

“Good, then I think we’re done here. Thanks for stopping by and meeting the guys. I’m sure they’ll be seeing you in the future also. I’ll send over some contact information on how to communicate with them, when it’s necessary, otherwise there will be a project manager on site here to handle all the day to day activities,” Stan told him, as if saying, we got what we needed, and it’s time for you to go.

“Who’s your project manager?” Dev asked. Stan looked over to me.

“You’re looking at him. Stan has agreed for us to hire him as our project manager,” I told Dev. Dev looked a little shocked then smiled.

“Sweet. Gees maybe we do have a shot at getting back together,” Dev said.

“Oh, I think I might have to kill you first, before that ever happened,” Stan replied. Dev shook his head smiling. “Now, if you don’t mind, we have some other things to discuss, but thanks for coming by and showing us your new hardware. You must be really proud of that hunk of metal in your cock,” Stan chided. Dev wasn’t sure how to take that.

“You don’t think maybe you and I could hang out a little together this afternoon, in this beautiful place, and maybe catch up on some things?” Dev asked. Stan sighed, telling Dev it was up to us. I told them I didn’t care, they were both welcome, but to try not to kill one another if it could be avoided. We were fortunate there were no mishaps all this week and didn’t want to end the week with a biggie.

 
Another very enjoyable chapter, and no need to apologise for the timing, FT.

The deal for the old resort is done, masterfully negotiated by Josh. Petrov is happy, Stan is on board to manage the project, Tyler will have a role in the restoration, so he'll be ecstatic.

And I'm so happy for Auggie that his mates totally accept who he is. That was a nice surprise.

The jarring note in the chapter was Dev. Of course, you have to give us a disagreeable character now and again, FT, so we have someone to dislike. And I thought Dev was really unpleasant. He's arrogant, talks about his cock way too much, and speaks disrespectfully of everyone else and even of the grand old house. I'm gonna enjoy hating him. I only hope Stan can tolerate him well enough so they can work together to get the restoration done successfully.

You mentioned Josh will be returning soon to the Key to take care of new business. Will he have to sort Dev out? That could be some interesting confrontation.

So, a rich and varied chapter indeed! Thanks so much FT, and I'm looking forward to the next one, as always.

Cheers, HF
 
Quoted by Highflyer99:
So, a rich and varied chapter indeed!

HF said it very eloquently. It was 'rich'. I liked how you characterized Dev. He and Stanley were once lovers when Dev was a nice guy and decent loving friend. They made beautiful love together at one time entertaining older men in the process. Then Dev got full of himself and Stan said adios. That speaks to Stan's character also. I have a feeling Stan will be a strong player in the future. Like HF said, we need another character to hate. Might as well have one down in Florida since we have Harvey up North. I'm wondering what his future will be like now that Tim is in Ft. Lauderdale. I guess we don't hate Samuel yet, but are disappointed that Greer isn't happier than he is.

So glad Stan is on board to be in charge of the renovations and construction. I think he can be a lot of help to Josh and team in the future now that things are moving forward with the Grand Victorian. I like the name also. Cheers to Tyler for coming up with the name.

I was greatly relieved to hear that Auggie's friends accepted him, knowing for some time he was gay, but liked him just the same as one of their closest mates. He has to be quite a character in their minds. Sounds like to them, Auggie had a better week than they did. Better off without the Sheilas. Makes me wonder what Lonnie, Rod and Tyler are going to be like once they reunite with their Sheilas. A week in Josh's world might have changed them some. Possibly?

Again, take your time writing, FT. We'll be here to read it when you post it. We're still deeply immersed in this fantastic world of Josh's. We love it almost too much. BC
 
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