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The Coming of Josh

I'll just say about this chapter, FT: nice one! Some sweet conversations all round.

I thought Ethan's comments about his night with Dustin were a little disappointing. He did say it was a loving and passionate night, but he seemed almost matter-of-fact about the whole thing, certainly not swept off his feet emotionally as I'd hoped he might be. I'll be interested to see how Dustin views the evening.

I went looking to see if I could find where Ashton declined the trip to the PF. I didn't locate it, but I did find where Blake told Josh that Tim had declined. (That was before his little breakdown and departure to the Fort.) As to how Ashton might get involved again, I have a suggestion. I recall he produced some pretty fine erotic sketches back in the CNB1 days. Perhaps SE could commission some original artworks for the new suites at the Grand Victorian.

So, the boys are back in Uni and Gay Night looms. You said things are going to heat up and speed up a little this next week, so we've obviously got lots to look forward to. Bring it on!

Cheers, HF
 
Nice chapter indeed. :=D:

It was a good summary from several voices of how staying at Pink Flamingo was for them, but nothing beats Dylan and his revelations :eek: :lol:

After all that happened at the pool orgy and what happened to Lonnie, can we go back and re-live the whole week from Dylan's (and Lonnie's :lol:) point of view? That could be even more adventurous :lol:

Anyway, now we're back at Uni and life will never be the same :##:

Can't wait for what's gonna happen next :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
Sorry to see our guys have to leave the PF to go home, as they had so much fun there. One could only imagine what additional fun they'd come up with given a longer stay. That will always be a special place in their hearts. I was glad that Keegan, Foster and Scot got to be with them again. Auggie was a great addition. Hopefully, we'll see more of him later. Thanatos is right saying our guys will never be the same. Can Lonnie, Tyler and Rod go back to being who they really are? Do we think they might possibly have enjoyed some of that intimacy they shared with their close gay friends? I guess time will tell. Thanatos is also right about how interesting it would be to hear what Lonnie thought about all the attention he got. We hear from Dylan. I doubt if Lonnie will ever admit to what he did. Time will tell. And, when will Tink tell Lonnie and Rob about himself?

I'm like HF, in that I thought Ethan's comments about his night with Dustin were disappointing, unless he didn't want to admit what he really felt, or was embarrassed to. Then he did have a great time with Wes ,not telling Dustin anything about his intimacy with Wes. Is he possibly confused? More questions, I know.

Now that the boys are back, I guess we'll hear more about what's going on with Clay and his news story. And what about Duncan? How deep is he involved with Hastings and Dickerson? So many questions to be answered, but that's what keeps us all glued to Josh world. That, and all the hot sex these guys seem to have. What a great world to live in . Looking forward to tonight's addition to Josh's world moving on down the line to finding out more about all the questions you've created in our minds, FT. Can't get enough of this great work. BC
 
I agree with HF, Thanatos and BC I thought Ethan's comments were disappointing or as BC commented maybe he was embarrassed that he liked Dustin in bed too much and doesn't understand his feelings.

Tonight is Gay Night will the other guys be rested up enough to put on a show?

Like BC commented I wonder what Clay and Garth found concerning Duncan's involvement with Hastings and Dickerson.

I am excited for tonights episode if its ready.

Brian
 
Thanks again for all your great comments. Thanks for your research, HF, on Ashton opting out of the trip to the PF. I guess he should have gone, but he's been distant from the boys lately, doing just what he needed to get by at the CNB, so I left him out. Does anyone remember his new boyfriend's name. I'm pretty sure I mentioned it a few times, but I'm not sure what it was. It could have been Carl, but I'm not sure. No biggie anyway.

You guys were perceptive in Ethan's report to Josh of his intimate night with Dustin. No fireworks were mentioned. In this next chapter, Dustin tells Josh a different story. We're not sure what's going through Ethan's head at the moment. Some interesting happenings in this next chapter, but I'll let you read about them. I as kind of worn out after the Key West trip, but things are percolating again, so look out. I'll try to be back to you on Wednesday with another installment. Everyone have a great rest of your weekend. Stay healthy, happy and safe. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 567 – Gay Night Becomes Amateur Night

I swear I can’t really take naps even though I’m exhausted and feel like I need one. I tend to have nightmares, my mind not really getting the deep rims it needs to relax and rest the way sleep was meant to be. Jake had to control me, as I was moving all around muttering who knows what, and sweating like a pig. I thought Tyler was on top of me naked, giving me the fucking of a lifetime, and I was loving the feel of everything about him. I didn’t know where I was when I woke up, thinking that Tyler and I were somewhere fucking up a storm. Jake shook me to wake me up.

“You okay?” he asked concerned. I looked around not able to figure out where I was. “You kept saying Tyler’s name. I thought he was attacking you in a dream or something,” Jake told me, concerned. “Although looks like someone got a little excited in whatever dream you were having,” Jake commented, grabbing my boner in my underwear and giving it a little shake. I had to shake my head.

“Where am I?” I asked, almost frantic, trying to get my bearings. Jake chuckled.

“In our bed in our apartment with me, but I don’t think I was with you in your dream. Sounds more like Tyler was for some reason,” Jake chided. I had to shake my head, looking around, trying to reset my mind.

“Oh, babe, I must have had a nightmare or something. I must have been so exhausted I wasn’t sure where I was or who I was with. You said I kept saying Tyler’s name? Why the hell would I ask for him?” I asked Jake. Jake shook his head.

“I don’t know. Maybe you have a secret crush on him or something, or dreamed of having sex with him. Who knows? You two were very flirty down in Key West. Maybe your mind took it to another level,” Jake suggested. I grabbed him and kissed him.

“Jake, you know you’re the only one I love more than anyone else. I don’t know where I was in that stupid dream, but thank goodness you woke me up, as it must have been one hell of a nightmare. I feel terrible right now. I shouldn’t have taken a nap, but I was just exhausted,” I replied. Jake hugged me tightly.

“I’ve got you, babe. No one can ever hurt you when I’m around, much less our friend Tyler. Maybe it had something to do with Tink coming out to Tyler,” Jake replied, taking a wild guess.

“Maybe. Who the hell knows? I was too out of it to remember any of it. I feel better now, knowing I’m with you. Look at me, I’m soaking wet. What the hell?” I said, my briefs soaked from sweat, and my chest chilling now with the dampness on it. “I think I need a shower. You want one?” I asked.

“I’d never turn down a shower with you, love. Those can be a lot of fun,” Jake replied, semi excited. I wasn’t sure how fun I felt at the moment, my heart still racing from whatever happened to me in my dream. It scared me that I would have a dream about Tyler, especially a dream I was having sex with him. My subconscious was really dicking me around for some reason, I thought. I was lucky I didn’t cum in my briefs while Jake was watching me. That would really be hard to explain I was having a wet dream about Tyler. I thought back to the deep connection I felt when Tyler and I made love on Thursday night. It was meaningful, but not that meaningful. At least I didn’t think it was. At any rate, I was just exhausted and chocked it up that the hot sex I had with him was still floating around him my mind for some reason and it just happened to show up, front and center on my brain during my exhaustive light sleep. I was sure if I had another nightmare, it would involve someone like Trevor of all people, or who knows, maybe even Harvey. Now that would be a real nightmare.

Jake and I showered together, until Blake woke up and joined us. We had to help him out with a little loving also, running our soapy hands all over each other’s penises and balls with a little teasing of assholes. Couldn’t leave out the best part of all. I loved having my asshole played with, as did Jake and Blake. So, we just amused one another with some light play action getting a little boned up in the process, but not interested in taking it any further than that after last night’s marathon of passion. We all agreed the water on our bodies felt great, but the sunshine we had his week felt even better. I think we all had a case of the post break blues. I was hoping tonight’s Gay Night would help get us back in the groove. When we dried off, we all marveled at the fact we had a nice tan, but with no tan lines. Not too many guys could claim that over break, and if we found one that did, we could almost assure ourselves he was gay like us. We put on some clean briefs that we’d wear tonight, then chilled out again at the kitchen island. It wasn’t much longer after that, Wes showed up at our door, excited to be back.

“Hey guys, I just remembered that I can’t get into the frat house until tomorrow. Is it alright if I crash with you guys tonight?” Wes asked, as he hugged us all, happy to see us again.

“You can sleep with me again, if you like, Wes. I have an extra bed in my room, now that Tim is gone,” Blake offered, making me smile that Blake was eager to have Wes spend the night again with him.

“Thanks, Blake. You’re a pal. You know, I’m going to have to work hard on trying not to fall in love with you. After last night, I wasn’t so sure I was straight anymore,” Wes chided. We all laughed.

“Well, it wouldn’t kill you if you came over to our side. I made the transition, and I’d sure as hell be happy to help you do the same,” Blake offered, making Wes smile.

“I’m gonna have to be careful of you, Blake. I got my mancard back when I got on the plane today, but I think I lost it along the way somewhere, at least for tonight anyway,” Wes chided. They both got big smiles. Blake even hugged him, telling him to get nearly naked with the rest of us. Wes said he was eager to, since he’d gone a whole week without wearing anything. The clothes he had on today were very restrictive, he told us. We told him we all suffered that way today.

Wes went with Blake to strip down and get comfortable, then rejoined us. I asked him what time they all got in today? He said he finally made it in about an hour ago, then had to wait a few minutes for the bus to pick them up to bring them back to Uni from the regional airport. He asked what time we got in. I was almost afraid to tell him it was several hours ago.

“You need to buy a larger plane to haul us all down there together,” Wes told us. I told him Tom and James were working on that. He was surprised, but happy to hear it.

I got a call from Rod, saying they were home finally, and were heading over for dinner, then to get ready for the show. He said they got some sleep on the plane ride back, so he thought they had enough energy to wag their stuff tonight. I told him I was very proud of him for that. I got a ‘yeh right’ for that statement.

We decided to get dressed and go downstairs to grab a bite to eat before we had to get ready for the onslaught of horny guys. Several of our guys had shown up already, having dropped off their stuff then headed to the bar for tonight’s business. Allen and OBB were one of the first ones we talked to.

“Josh, we’re a little short on entertainment tonight. Some of the guys aren’t back from Break yet. I thought what we’d do is have an amateur night, and offer some prize money for whoever wins. We can let the guys strip down to their underwear and dance around the stage. I know some of it will be boring and uninteresting, but some of it might be kind of hot. We’ll have a lot of the country boys tonight, with some of the college guys back, but mostly the rural farm boys in here tonight. Some of them are kind of hot when you get them out of their overalls,” Allen stated. I had to laugh.

“Hey, you’re looking at a farm boy right here. Remember?” I teased. He gave me a quick hug.

“See, I was right. Some of them are really hot. Maybe a little hayseedy, but hot nonetheless,” Allen replied. I told him he was crazy, but accurate. I liked the idea, as it would fill the void for the missing dancers that weren’t back yet. I was sure our football team was still partying somewhere, although we had our basketball players. I was pretty sure Dylan and Garth could do a number if we wanted them to. I wasn’t sure about Stan and Gentry, whether they were back or not. Allen said he texted Stan, who texted him back saying they would be here tonight. I was relieved to know that, since they’d have to set up the amateurs, and possibly give them some pointers. They might have to give them some underwear to use also, since a lot of those so called, farm boys, liked to go commando, but might want to dance. Allen said this would probably work out okay. At least we’d have some kind of entertainment tonight. I kind of liked the idea. Allen was great at coming up with ideas like this.

I gave Eric a hug, who had things rolling and the doors open again for business. “I missed you guys,” Eric told me, as he gave me a big hug, welcoming me back. I told him I really missed him also. “Love the hooter I got while I was there also. No one does it better than you guys for sure,” he complemented us.

“You should come over and shower with us more often, Eric. There’s plenty more BJ’s where that one came from,” I replied.

“My fear is I might get used to it, and like it too much. Gotta ration that action for sure,” he chided, giving me another hug. I told him anytime, as we all loved his big dick and him also. He shook his head, then got busy.

I went to the kitchen to see George, Doug and Fritz. Fritz gave me a big hug, happy to have us back. Whatever he was cooking smelled fantastic. I told him I was having some of that for dinner tonight for sure. He assured me, he’d take care of me. He said he and Heinie had a good few days off. He said Heinie closed his consulting business for a few days so they got to relax and travel some. I asked him where he went. He said they went to Chicago for a couple of days, ate at some nice restaurants and stayed at the famous old Drake Hotel downtown. He said that was dreamy. I told him his food was better than most restaurants I’d ever been too. I got a big hug for that. I could tell he was busy, and didn’t want to distract him. George and Doug seemed happy and hard at it also, so I took off.

I felt someone grab me from behind and hug me. It was Kyle. “I know It’s only been a couple of days, but I missed you,” Kyle told me, as I turned around and gave him a big proper hug, and a kiss on the cheek. I told him I missed him too. “Clay’s here somewhere. He came with me tonight,” Kyle told me. I asked him how the rest of his week went. “Made some progress with the University this week on the Science building project. Seems like the new interim president wants to make this happen. The word from the admin office is, Dickerson is not coming back. I think they see the handwriting on the wall. According to Clay, there’s more damaging evidence of wrongdoing with Hastings, although they haven’t found the money trail yet. They’re still working on that. It’d be nice if they found the proof and nailed that asshole,” Kyle said. I asked about Simon and Spence, if they were still in jail. Kyle chuckled. “Still there. They’re lawyers are still trying to get them out on bail, but I don’t think they really want out. I think they feel safer in jail than out. I have a suspicion that these lawyers want some answers as to how the people they represent are going to get their money back for the drugs that were seized at their house. They’re in some deep shit, if you ask me, and it couldn’t happen to two nicer guys than them. Serves them right for the trauma they put Cam through,” Kyle replied.

“So, how is Cam since he’s been back from the PF?” I had to ask, as the bar was starting to get busy as the dinner hour arrived.

“He’s good, actually. He’s talking about moving in now, since Clay is coming back over to stay with you guys tomorrow. He thought about moving in tomorrow, actually. I told him I was good for whenever,” Kyle replied. “I think we all had a great time there at the PF, Josh. Can’t say I’d ever seen, heard or been to a place like that before, but, wow, that was pretty cool, running around naked like we did. I think I could get used to something like that,” Kyle replied. I had to chuckle.

“Well, we bought another resort similar to the PF, only it needs a lot of work. Other than the centerpiece, a big old elegant Victorian home, the rest of the motel type buildings there, need to be torn down. I need to get Todd and Chad involved with that and meet with contractors down there, once we get a closing on the property. I could possibly get you involved also, if you’d like to help with that project,” I informed him. He seemed excited.

“This is the project that Greer talked about at the meeting?” he asked. I smiled, telling him it was. “Damn, you moved fast. That’s great. Sure, I’d love to go back down there with you guys and see what we could get ourselves into. Just let me know, and I’ll clear it with Hal. I could help a little, until we get the Science building rocking and rolling. I don’t have much time, but I have some, if I can be of help,” Kyle replied. I told him he was a great help, and even more, a great friend already. I got another hug from him for that.

Kyle said he’d grab Cam and Clay for dinner. I could join them if I wanted to. I told him, I probably would, once I saw a few more people. I noticed that Lucky, Conner and Neal had walked in, dressed in plain clothes tonight. I got hugs from all three of them. “I see you made it back in one piece. What no one got arrested with all you guys in town for a week?” Conner chided. I told him to dream on, as we stayed in the complex most of the time and just had fun with one another. Conner said he was sure we did. I told him about the Grand Victorian also. He couldn’t believe we bought another gay resort. I told them, this would be one for the books, by the time we got done with it. Conner said he could only imagine. Again, I suggested that he and Neal spend a few days at the PF when they got a chance. Conner said they might get into trouble staying at a place like that. I told him that’s what a place like that was for. Neal got all excited. I told them to grab some dinner on us, as that was part of their compensation for their security detail. That seemed to please them.

Rod, Tyler, Lonnie and Tink finally arrived, complaining about the cold, just like the rest of us. “I swear my balls turned blue, when we got off the plane at the regional airport. They were clinking together as I walked up the jetway,” Lonnie swore.

“How would you know? You couldn’t see them with all the clothes we have on now,” Rod chided.

“I could hear them clinking, that’s how. Want to feel how cold they are, Rod?” Lonnie teased. Rod gave him a disgusting look.

“I’m not feeling your fucking balls, Lonnie. You had a whole week to have fun with that. If you didn’t, that’s your fault. Don’t ask me. I’m sure Dylan felt your balls enough in one week to last for an entire year,” Rod teased. Lonnie shook his head.

“Hey, don’t rag on my bud. We had a good time, and that’s all I’m saying about that,” Lonnie replied. Rod said, if we got a few beers in him we just might find out how much fun he had.

“Hey, guys. You might not have to dance tonight. Allen’s turning this into an amateur night, as most of our dancers aren’t back from Break yet. Talk to Stan and Gentry, as they’re putting something together, but you might be off the hook,” I informed them. There were big smiles from Rod, Tyler and Lonnie. Tink said he still had to work, but was looking forward to the tips. I told Rod, Tyler and Lonnie, they could still dance for tips if they wanted to, possibly even solo as if they were competing, except they couldn’t win as we needed an amateur to win tonight. They said they might, but would see what Stan and Gentry had in mind.

I headed back to a table with Jake, Blake, Wes, Cam, Clay and Kyle. I got hugs from Cam and Clay, welcoming me back, telling me again what a great place the PF was. Jake and Blake had filled them in on the Grand Victorian, which excited them.

“How’s work and your producer Aikens been while we were gone?” I asked Clay. Clay shook his head.

“Every day is like a battle with the enemy, when he’s supposed to be on my side, Josh. He wants this story about Dickerson to go away, saying let the authorities do their job, then barely mention it if anything big comes down, but daily briefings on what’s going on are not necessary. I told him we need to keep the story alive out there, as people are depending on us to report the truth. He told me it looked to our viewers we were on a witch hunt, as the guy was a pillar of our community and state. I told him Dickerson was as dirty as they come, and we needed to report the truth. He told me again the truth was not always the best option, and basically just what a journalist made of it,” Clay said, sounding frustrated.

“What does your anchorman have to say about it?” I asked.

“Oh, he thinks I’m doing a terrific job, saying we haven’t had the upper hand on a story like this in decades. He told me not to stop, but keep digging, as this was journalism at its finest,” Clay replied. I smiled. “Garth sent me more information, saying he passed it onto the state AG also. It seems like Hastings and Dickerson communicated several times before the last month. The emails he resurrected had been written over on the server, but he was able to forensically put them back together again. The state AG’s office said he was unbelievable. They even offered him a job, saying he was better than their forensic IT guys,” Clay informed me.

“No shit? Damn, I think we really need to hire Garth as head of our IT department. He definitely has a talent we could use,” I commented. Blake and Jake agreed. “He seems to make Dylan happy also. Those two were inseparable in Florida. They worked and had fun also,” I added.

“Seems like they have another straight buddy also,” Blake commented. “Seems as if Lonnie thought they were a lot of fun also.” I had to laugh, but it was true.

“Did you find out anymore about this third person that was communicating with Dickerson and Hastings?” Clay asked.

“Garth is working on it. Blake and I might have to confront him to find out what his involvement was. So far, the state AG hasn’t discovered Duncan. If he’s innocent, I don’t want to dirty his name. But, if he has information that would help indite Dickerson and Hastings, I’d love to know what that is,” I replied. “I’ll have to see if Garth found out any more emails with our Duncan involved. Blake and I will see him on Tuesday for class. We may do a little fishing,” I told Clay. Clay seemed excited about the prospect of finding more information to report. “Hey, unless we find information that he’s totally in on all of this graft and he profited from it, I’d rather keep his name out of all of this if we can help it,” I told Clay. Clay said he understood, and hoped that was the case, since we somewhat liked the guy.

We hurriedly ate, then ran back upstairs to strip down to our navy-blue briefs for tonight’s Gay Night. We got a lot of cheers when we got back downstairs dressed only in our briefs. I was surprised at the number of guys there were in the bar already, thinking this might be an off night because of Break, although apparently there were a great number of guys back already, adding to all the hot studs that came in from the country to party. There were a considerable number of guys in jeans and flannel shirts, some looking pretty hot.

We took our positions behind the bar and got busy in a hurry. It felt good to get back in the action behind the bar, generating more income for the company in the way we started out. While buying resorts was kind of fun in a way, nothing beat the excitement of horny partying hot looking guys drinking and having fun together. This was our real domain, I had to believe. Dustin brushed up against me. I grabbed and hugged him, then gave him a passionate kiss, generating some tips from the guys sitting at the bar. “Hey, heard you and Ethan got to spend the night together,” I told him. He smiled.

“Josh, it was the greatest. Finally! We finally got there. Damn, it was hot. That boy knows how to use his cock on an ass for sure. I tried not to be overwhelmed, but it was all I could do to stop short of asking him to marry me. I had my arm around him the entire night, our bodies up against one another. Shit, I’m getting a boner just thinking about it. I have to settle down, as I realize he’s straight, and I can’t change that, nor do I want to act too possessive and scare him off of this ‘friends with benefits’ thing, getting too serious,” Dustin told me.

“Are you concerned about getting too involved?” I asked. Dustin gave me a weird grin.

“I’m handling it, Josh. I think I can handle it. Ethan seems okay so far, so we’ll see. I don’t want to blow this opportunity. I mean I just can’t afford to blow it. He means too much to me. We finally got over the hump, so I just have to be patient, and we’ll just have to see where it goes. In the meantime, I’ll take his dick up my ass anytime he’s willing to give it to me,” Dustin replied. I gave him another hug as he slid his hands down the inside of my briefs on my backside, feeling my bare buns. “You know, I kind of miss that hot cock of yours up my ass also. I’d take that anytime you want to give it to me,” Dustin chided, making me chuckle.

“It might disappoint you after playing around with Dave and then there was Auggie,” I teased him. He laughed.

“Hey, that was for fun. Yours is for love,” he replied, then hugged me again, then gave me a quick kiss and took off. I was glad he was content and satisfied his time with Ethan was meaningful, but he had to restrain himself from moving too fast. He realized he had to take it easy or risk the chance of losing Ethan altogether. What I didn’t understand was Ethan’s infatuation with Wes, and even stranger, being a bottom for Wes. I was sure Dustin would have topped him if Ethan had asked him. That part didn’t make sense, but then I’d come to the conclusion, Ethan was still confused about who he really was. I’d leave that up to him to figure it out, unless he specifically asked for my help.

I was looking at our lineup of bartenders, thinking we were missing someone. Then, as Dale jumped over the bar in his undies, I realized it was him. He gave me a hug and a quick kiss, telling me he was sorry he was late, but he just got back from a short trip in the 310. I told him I was glad to have him late than not have him at all. He teased me, saying I could have him all later. I swatted his tight ass for that comment, relishing the idea.

Allen took the stage in his briefs and announced it was amateur night at the CNB, and anyone that wanted to participate would be competing for a $300 cash prize, with the runner up getting $150. If anyone was interested, they were to see Stan and Gentry in the dressing room, and could head that way right now. I was surprised at the number of guys that headed towards the dressing room. That indicated to me, this could be an interesting night of entertainment.

Clay was sitting at the bar in front of my area. I asked him if he didn’t want to wag his willie tonight for some cash. He nearly choked on his beer. “Uh, I have an image to protect. I probably shouldn’t even be here tonight as it Is, but I missed you guys,” Clay replied.

“Oh, so you’re worried about hanging out with us gay boys?” I asked, somewhat critical of what he just said. He rolled his eyes.

“You know what I mean,” he replied. I told him I wasn’t sure now. That seemed to concern him. “Josh, nothing against you or your brothers, it’s just I have a marketable image to protect. Being here tonight, I could always say I was doing research for a story and wasn’t afraid to go wherever I needed to go to get information. Now, it’d be a different story if I got up on stage and wagged my willie, as you say,” Clay replied, smiling.

“Just so you’re not afraid to be who you really are, Clay. You’ve shown courage standing up for what’s right in your handling of this major story, starting with what happened to Kyle. Don’t ever be afraid to be yourself,” I warned him. He looked serious.

“I’m not sure who I am, Josh. You seem to be leading me in a direction I haven’t been before, and I know nothing about, except for, you know, the couple of times we played around a little,” Clay reminded me.

“And, did you like that or hate it?” I asked, anxious to hear what he had to say. He stopped to think about how to answer that question. “I mean, I think you dick liked it,” I added, somewhat embarrassing him.

“It’s all so new to me. I’m still trying to wrap my head around all of it, Josh. I have all this other shit I have to deal with, trying to get to the bottom of the Dickerson affair, battling with Aikens on what responsible journalism is, expecting him to fire me at anytime for some off the wall reason he could get away with to ditch the story, and then you come along, extend your help, support and hospitality to me, and then this other, and it’s just overwhelming. Yes, I liked it. I liked the closeness it created between the two of us, closeness I’ve never felt before in my life. Give me time, as like I said, it’s all too new to me, and I’m still trying to understand everything. I don’t feel uncomfortable with any of it. That moment we shared together, the last night I was there at the PF, was memorable. That meant a lot to me, I want you to know. All your friendship and help, means a lot to me. I’m just a little confused as to what all it means to me at the moment. I’m sure things will clear up the more time I spend with you and your brothers. But, I want you to know, I really care about you and your brotherhood. In a way, I feel happier than I’ve ever been,” he said, reaching over the bar and grabbing my hand.

“I’m glad to know that, Clay. There was a time I thought you were a pompous ass, a reporter that would do anything for a story. Now, you seem more like a normal guy that just needed a friend. I’ve grown to really care about you as a friend, I want you to know,” I told him. He smiled.

“Likewise, Josh. I did need a friend. I think I got the best friend I could ever have fall into my arms. That means the world to me, I want you to know. In a way, it’s changed the way I look at things in life also. Yes, I’m dedicated to being a strong but honest journalist, but not a hard ass who’ll say anything to get ratings. I have to make sure both sides are properly presented and represented. I want to be fair, but I want the truth. I know I need that in my personal life also. So, I guess what I’m trying to say, is I want to be sure about who I really believe I am before I break the story,” Clay said smiling, and squeezing my had. I had to smile back, patting his arm as he held my hand.

“Don’t worry, Clay. You’re among caring friends that will help you discover the truth. I promise you that,” I told him. He said he couldn’t ask for anything more.

“Oh, and Kyle was an absolute wonderful friend letting me stay with him this week. He’s a great guy. I can see why you care so much about him as a friend. I swear between Iggy and Kyle, I felt completely at home last week. Those two are the greatest. I think he enjoyed having someone around to keep him company also,” Clay told me. I told Clay, I was sure he did, having lived by himself for so long. He had to be lonely. Clay said it was all great this last week, but he was looking forward to moving back into the apartment tomorrow, so he could be closer to us, Garth, Blake and me, to see what else we could uncover. I told him it should be fun.

Allen finally took the stage again, announcing our first contender, a guy from out in the sticks about 50 miles away, ready to show the guys how they grew them out in the boonies. Allen introduced him as Stud Jensen. There were great cheers for Stud, as he came out in pointed toed cowboy boots, jeans, a flannel shirt with a red bandana around his neck and a cowboy hat. He danced to music used to dance the Texas two-step. Apparently, Ashton had found some Country music for the boy. The spotlight followed him around as he put his hands on his hips and did the Texas two-step to the entertainment of all our guys. There were whoops and hollers from all the guys and dollars flew. Then, miraculously, the shirt came off, revealing a masculine hairy chest, the boots flew off to the side, jeans shimmied down his hairy legs revealing white boxers. The hat and red bandana remained, as if that was his signature apparel. He continued to dance to the Texas two-step. Then, all of a sudden, the boxers came off to reveal a thong he was wearing completely filled out and bulging, his big cock and balls barely covered, wanting free at all costs. He even turned around and bent over, revealing dark hairy butt cheeks with a hairy butt crack. The crowd went berserk. Dollars flew from everywhere. When he finished, he took a bow to the cheers and screams of all the guys. Allen helped him pick up all the dollars, as he scrambled to collect all his clothes. Damn, he was a tall drink of water, one handsome rugged dude reminding me of Lucky in a way, with his hairy masculine chest. If he was the only contestant, I’d have given him the $300 immediately, and asked him to join our dancing team. Damn, he was hot.

Allen announced our next dancer as one of our own, only who was dancing solo tonight. It was Lonnie. So Lonnie went all out, flaunting his thong clad junk, doing splits and some strange type acrobatics on stage. I had to admit, the boy was definitely sexy and generated a ton of tips in the process. The crowd went wild for him also.

Following Lonnie were three more individuals, one a college student, who was beautiful in his own right, but not as theatrical and animated as some of the others. He was more cautious, but elegant at the same time. You just wanted to grab him and make love to him, forgetting about everything else going on around you. He generated a ton of tips also. I had to believe this was a great idea that Allen came up with. He was always great at generating ideas. I had to shake my head at the thought of my shy, homophobic roommate I met when I first came to school. Now look at him. He went from one extreme to another, but was great at it. He could be a male pornstar producer these days, as good as he was putting things together for gay entertainment. What a transformation he went through, my tormenting him making him break out of his shell and never look back. I felt guilty in a way, but then convinced myself he’d have discovered his real self sooner or later, most likely way later, but he’d have figured it out. I was just a catalyst to get him started, I supposed. At any rate, I couldn’t be prouder of him and his best buddy, OBB, who stood by him no matter what.

Rod joined the fray to do his thing, thinking he could get the guys excited and make a few bucks. He did okay, but you could tell he was definitely straight, and not like the rest of us. He didn’t have the swagger the rest of the guys possessed. Even Lonnie had trouble pulling that off. Still, he got cheers and applause for his attempt. After Rod picked up his stuff and tips, to my surprise, Tyler was next. He came out fully dressed, then paraded around. He was so damned cute and sexy, he won over the hearts and dicks of all the guys who whooped and hollered for him, for being his cute sexy self. Even I got excited seeing him. Tyler took his time disrobing, getting down to tighty-whitie briefs, not even boxer briefs, more like trunks. I had to admit, he looked hot, but then I’d seen him in his finest look – bare naked. Tyler was doing a good job of horning up the guys, then, in a surprise move, jumped off the stage and ran to the bar, jumping up and dancing on the bar right in front of me. I had to admit, I liked looking up at his full basket in those tightie-whities, remembering all too well what it felt like making love to him a couple of nights ago. The sight was starting to stir my cock.

“Come up here with me,” Tyler yelled to my shocked face. “Josh, help me out here. Come up here,” he begged, with the rest of the crowd yelling at me now to join Tyler. Terry and Dustin picked me up, planting me on my feet up on the bar next to Tyler. The crowd was screaming and yelling, excited to see me up dancing, and not just having fun behind the bar. I wasn’t quite sure what to do, but then Tyler took over, butting me with his ass at first, then ran his hands down my chest, as he gyrated his ass around me. He was performing, while I was just trying to figure out what to do next. He fell to his knees and ran his hands up my legs to my inner thighs and between my junk and thighs, getting dollars thrown from all over, then he kissed my feet, then kissed me all the way up to my junk, even kissing my pouch on my briefs. I was having a hard time controlling myself, as the crowd went wild. I finally pulled him back up to me, where he hugged me, gyrating his hips left and right, getting me to follow him, as he ground his junk into mine. While hugging and dancing, he ran his hands down the inside of the back of my boxer briefs, pulling them down far enough to expose my bare buns, embarrassing me to no end, although I’d seen our dancers with bare buns on stage a thousand times, just not my bare buns.

“What are you doing?” I whispered to him, while he was hugging me with his head up against mine.

“Giving the guys one hell of a show,” Tyler said. “Aren’t you having fun?” he teased. I half chuckled.

“Getting embarrassed is what I’d call it,” I whispered back. To shut me up he kissed me passionately, as we danced around on top of the bar. Then he turned me around, hugging me from behind, thrusting his pelvis into my ass, as if he was fucking me doggie style. I acted like I liked it. The truth was it brought back memories of the other night when we actually did this. My cock began to get a little excited at the thought. Then to my surprise, he ran his hands over my nipples while still dry fucking me from behind, his hands moving on from my nipples down my torso and disappearing into my briefs, getting a handful of my bare junk, shocking me to no end and getting me hard in the process. To make matters worse, it was obvious I had a boner going and a good one at that. Tyler even ran his hand over the outside of my briefs, clinching the fabric around my hard dick to show the world I definitely had a hardon. The crowd went wild and dollars flew like crazy. I quickly turned around and hugged him from the front again, pressing my boner up against him to hide it from the crowd.

“Tyler, this is embarrassing,” I told him, quite concerned.

“They love you, Josh. The crowd loves you, and they’re enjoying every second of this. You’re doing great,” he said, excitedly.

“Yeh, well all I feel is embarrassment, but I love what we’re doing. I just wish we didn’t have an audience,” I chided. He surprised me by saying, ‘me too’. I wasn’t’ quite sure what to think about that. The music finally stopped and Tyler just hugged me as the crowd went wild, then kissed me passionately one more time. He patted me on my ass, then we jumped down behind the bar. We both got hugs from all the bartenders, as they told us that was the best performance ever in the CNB2. I begged to differ with them. Tyler gave me another quick kiss, then ran towards the dressing room. I downed a beer in practically one swig.

“You and Tyler have something going on, Josh?” Terry asked me. I told him not that I knew of. “He must have the hots for you or something.”

“He’s straight and he has a great girlfriend. He must have just felt like showing off tonight for some reason. Maybe it was all the running around naked at the PF that got him going,” I joked. Terry shook his head.

“I think he really likes you in the way we like each other,” Terry replied. Even Jake thought maybe Tyler got inspired at the PF more than he realized. I told them he was just performing, loving the extreme attention he got by getting me to dance with him. The rest weren’t so sure.

We had a couple more dancers after that, but everyone agreed there was nothing hotter tonight than the routine Tyler did with me. I was dumbfounded as to what brought that on. Tink came by and asked what was going on between his brother and me. I acted clueless, telling him it was Tyler’s willingness to make it one hell of a show for the guys.

“I can’t believe you got a boner,” Tink told me. I gave him a weird look.

“Come on, Tink. You know how hot your brother is. It’s kind of hard not to get excited when he has his hands down inside your briefs caressing your bare balls and cock. I can’t believe he did that,” I replied. Tink smiled.

“You know what’s even weirder, Josh. Tyler had a boner also. Now how did that happen to Mr. Straight?” he asked. I wasn’t sure how to answer that question. I suggested maybe he thought that would make it more realistic and generate more tips. Tink shook his head at the thought, then headed out to deliver his drinks, getting patted on his tight ass in the process. The whole thing with Tyler had me puzzled, but then, who knew how straight boys think. I certainly didn’t know.

Allen finally asked for all the guys that performed to come up on stage, including the regular dancers if they danced tonight. All the guys hopped up on stage and stood together. Allen told the audience they were going to cheer for the one they enjoyed the most. After all the guys got there, some a little tipsy, taking their time to get there, there was a chant from the crowd for me to join Tyler. I waved them off, saying I wasn’t eligible, as it was just for amateurs. That didn’t seem to go over very well, so Terry and Jake eventually picked me up, and hauled me up on stage planting me beside Tyler. Tyler had his arms around me, as if we were a couple. Now, I was totally embarrassed. Allen had this star he put above each person’s head and the crowd responded with whoops, hollers and applause. Everyone got a good response, but when he held it above Tyler and me, the crowd went crazy. I was so embarrassed. Tyler grabbed me and kissed me passionately in front of everyone, wrapping his arms around me, burying his tongue halfway down my throat. He finally came up for air.

“You do like this kissing thing with me, don’t you?” I had to comment. He smiled.

“I don’t know what it is, but I really like kissing you. Truth be known, I kind of liked the other stuff we did Thursday night also,” he chided. I rolled my eyes.

“Hello, Tyler. We’re back to reality now. You got your mancard back. Last week was just a dream,” I informed him, trying to remind him we were home now, and all that gay stuff he experienced was now behind him.

“To you it might be. I’m still thinking about it,” he said, with a grin. I wasn’t quite sure how to take that.

“Now that we know we have a winning couple, they are out of the lineup along with all the regular CNB dancers. But, the CNB is extremely proud of our two that won the competition, but not officially. Now we have to decide from our Amateurs who you liked the best,” Allen told the crowd. Not to our surprise, Stud Jensen won, as the crowd cheered him on. Second place was a little harder to determine, having to go though a couple of more applause calls to determine that person, but Stud officially won the competition. Tyler and I shook his hand afterwards.

“So, Stud, you ever think about dancing here on a regular basis? I mean we could hook you up with some of our other teams. You could make some money and have some fun also along the way,” I offered. He smiled.

“I love this place, Josh. This is all I look forward to all week. I mean, I don’t meet guys like this where I’m from, which is a small town out in the boonies. You think I could really dance here with the rest of the guys you have?” Stud asked. I assured him he definitely had the looks, a kind of mature rugged look, and I loved his hairy chest. Telling that made him grin. “I always thought that might be a turnoff, myself, but I kind of like it on another guy. I don’t know, makes me look more mature, not like some of these twinks you see,” Stud replied. I asked him what his real name was. “Marvin Mitchell is my real name, not that it matters. Who uses their real name in a place like this?” Marvin chided. He had a point.

“Well, welcome to the CNB staff, Marvin. You won $300 tonight and you’ll get at least a hundred dollars a performance, all the beer you can drink and food you can eat while you’re here for Saturday nights. Oh, and if you feel like entertaining the ladies, we have Ladies’ Night on Wednesday nights you can dance for also and make some money there,” I told him. He smiled.

“Ladies aren’t my thing, Josh. Sorry about that, but have no interest in the ladies at all. Looking to find another stud like me,” Marvin replied.

“All the better. You came to the right place for that,” I assured him.

“Hey, you and your buddy Tyler there, are really hot together. You two a couple?” Marvin asked. Tyler chuckled, as did I.

“No, Tyler, believe it or not, is straight and has a girlfriend. He just likes showing off, and he really overdid it tonight,” I replied, patting Tyler on the back.

“Oh shucks, Josh. You don’t have to tell our secrets to Stud here,” he said, joking.

“See that guy over there with the nice chest. He’s a gymnast, and we’re a couple. Tyler is a great friend, straight, but a great friend. We don’t hold him being straight against him,” I chided. Marvin thought that was great, but said we really looked hot together, and the chemistry he saw, he would have believed we were a couple. I had a big laugh at that statement. “How old are you, anyway, Stud?” I asked, making Marvin smile.

“I’ll be 24 in a couple of weeks,” he replied, making me smile. “Why, am I too old for this?” he asked.

“Doesn’t make any difference how old you are, you’re perfect for this gig. We have a lot of friends that are around the same age as you,” I replied, seeming to make him happy.

“Great, you don’t know how much this will help me. My pickup needs some work I’ve been saving up for, and this helps me out a lot,” Marvin said, as I pointed out Thad to him.

“See that handsome stud over there. We’re going to see him, and he’ll get you fixed up with your winnings. We left Tyler, as I took Marvin over to meet Thad. “Thad, meet Marvin, aka Stud,” I told Thad, making Thad chuckle. “Give Stud here, whose real name is Marvin, $300 plus and extra couple hundred as a signing bonus as he’s joining the dance squad next week to help entertain the troops.” Marvin grabbed me and hugged me.

“Josh, that’s crazy, man. OMG, now I can get my truck fixed. I can’t tell you how much I appreciate you and this place. This is just too wonderful,” he said, excitedly.

“Hey, glad to have you with us. You can meet all the guys next Saturday, but come early and have dinner with us, then Stan and Gentry, who you met tonight, will fit you in with some of the guys for your performance,” I told him. He was so excited. Thad took him in the office to get his information, and have him sign the paperwork we needed to pay him. I saw Lucky as I made my way back.

“Hey, I saw you with that Stud guy,” Lucky told me. I smiled. “Damn good looking dude. You hire him or something?” he asked. I told him he was going to be joining the dancers next week. Lucky said he thought he’d do well here. I asked him if he was interested. He wasn’t sure how to answer me, but just smiled.

‘Hey, you ever get together with Todd and Chad while I was gone?” I asked. Lucky smiled.

“We grabbed a burger and some beers one night this last week. They’re great guys, just like you said,” Lucky replied. I asked him if anything else happened? He gave me a strange look. “Like what did you expect to happen?” he asked.

“I don’t know. I just wanted to know if you felt comfortable around them enough to maybe have sex with them sometime, since you’re a little interested in that type of thing,” I replied. Lucky looked scared.

“Oh, Josh, I couldn’t do that with someone other than you. Oh, that would never work,” he replied, concerned.

“Lucky, you can have sex with anyone you want to have sex with. I was just saying that Todd and Chad are about your age, and maybe they could make you feel comfortable in that area,” I suggested. Lucky still looked shocked.

“I’m a long ways from anything like that, if not ever,” he replied. I rolled my eyes.

‘Listen, you’ve had fun with me. You seemed to like it, and interested in learning more. So, what’s to keep you from being friends with Todd and Chad and learning more? Plus, they’re discreet so you don’t have to worry about anyone finding out and embarrassing you, not that you should be embarrassed being honest about who you really are,” I told him.

“I’m not ready for anything like that, Josh. I don’t know that I’ll ever be, just so you know,” he replied. I told him to suit himself, but as hot as he was with me, he deserved to have more fun with other friends too. “I took that one girl I’ve dated a couple of times out last night. We had sex afterwards. It was okay. She seemed to like it,” Lucky told me, as if I’d be happy for him or something.

“So, you made her feel happy. What about you? Did you get as much out of that as you did when you and I had sex?” I asked. He looked stunned.

“Josh, I’ve never felt anything like when you and I had sex together. I mean, there’s nothing else like it. That was way over the top,” he replied.

“Then why settle for just making someone else happy. What about making yourself happy and excited, maybe even fall in love with a guy?” I asked.

“It’s complicated,” he replied. I asked him how old he was. “I’m 26, so what does that have to do with anything?” he asked.

“You’ve waisted several years of bliss messing around with women you don’t hardly talk to after you have sex. Why not have mind blowing sex with a guy on a regular basis?” I asked. He had to think about that.

“I don’t have any experience in anything like that, other than the couple of times you’ve been with me and shown me things,” he replied.

“Time to find a boyfriend and get some experience,” I suggested. He looked nervous. “How about Stud, the amateur guy you said was good tonight. You might be his type. I could get you a date with him,” I suggested. I could tell I was throwing too much at him too fast, as it seemed to be overwhelming his mind.

“I wouldn’t know the first thing about dating a dude, Josh. I can’t do that. Not yet anyway. I can’t relate,” he replied. I patted him on the back.

“You guys talk and get to know one another, just like you would woman. If you’re attracted to one another, and you begin to feel like you want more out of your friendship, then that leads to possible kissing at first, then other things when you’re comfortable with him. It’s no different than being heterosexual, except things might progress faster, that’s all. In some ways it’s easier, because you relate to another dude easier than you do a woman. I believe that anyway. This girl you’ve dated a couple of times, just to prove to yourself you can do it. Is she easy to talk to? Do you enjoy conversations with her?” I asked. He kind of looked at the ground. “I thought so. You take them out on one date, take them home and fuck them, then can’t think of a thing to talk to them about later. You can always talk to a male friend. And the fucking is hotter than hell, so why are you wasting your time with this girl?” I asked. Lucky scratched his head. Just then Marvin came out of the office near us. I motioned for him to come to Lucky and me.

“Marvin, this is Lucky. He’s a great friend of ours, and helps us out with our security here at the CNB,” I told Marvin as they shook hands. “Lucky is a local member of our police department here and is a damned good cop. We think the world in all of him. Just wanted you to know he was here and part of us. Maybe the two of you want to have a beer together later and get to know one another,” I suggested. Marvin looked damned interested. Lucky wasn’t sure what I just did.

“Hey, Lucky, I wouldn’t mind getting to know you. I don’t know anyone here in town, me being from Brightville and all. It’d be nice to know others here also. Tell you what, I’ll buy you a beer when your shift is over,” Marvin told Lucky, to Lucky’s surprise. Then a couple of the other guys gathered around Marvin, calling him Stud, and telling him what a great job he did. Lucky and I stepped back. Marvin told Lucky to tell him when he was ready for that beer.

“See how easy that was?” I asked Lucky. Lucky shook his head.

“Now what do I have in common with a farm boy that I can talk to him about?” Lucky asked. I smiled, then suggested I thought pickup trucks would be a great conversational item between the two of them.

“Let him do the talking, Lucky. Listen and learn. Get his phone number. Hell, offer to let him stay at your place rather than have to drive fifty miles back home late at night. Things can happen for you that way,” I suggested. Lucky gave me a hug.

“You are one crazy SOB, but you’re good for me, Josh. I guess I can give this a try. I won’t make any promises that this won’t freak me out or something. I just don’t know. I’m already nervous about having a beer with the dude,” he informed me. I told him to just be his charming self, and hang out with him, like he would his police buddies. I told him the beers were on me, anyway. He told me I was too kind.

It was getting late and the place was starting to thin out. We were all dragging from starting off the day in Florida and ending it back in Uni. Rod, Tyler and Lonnie came up to me, telling me they were going home to crash. “What the hell got into you and Tyler tonight?” Rod asked. I smiled.

“Don’t ask me. He initiated the whole thing. I had nothing to do with it,” I explained. Tyle just smiled.

“Josh just went with the flow. I thought it came off pretty cool,” Tyler told them.

“Pretty cool? It was more like scorching hot, Tyler. I think you got carried away with this kissing business you were doing at the PF down there with Josh. I’m beginning to think you liked it a little more than you should,” Rod told him.

“I thought, as acting went, they did a pretty convincing job,” Lonnie chimed in. “I wished I’d had a partner to act that convincing with.” Rod gave him a disturbing look.

“I don’t know what happened to the two of you this last week, but I hope you come out of it quick, as we’re back to normal starting Monday,” Rod reminded them. Tyler and Lonnie looked at each other and laughed. “Where’s Tink?” Rod asked.

“Oh, he’s spending the night with his boyfriend, I think,” Lonnie replied, getting another disturbed look from Rod. “You know, he always sleeps over somewhere on Saturday nights. Might as well be his boyfriend’s for all we know, and who cares,” Lonnie added, Tyler looking at me with a slight smile.

“Well, he can get fucked for all I care. I’m going home and going to bed. My ass is dragging for sure,” Rod replied. I reminded them about the steak night at the house tomorrow night, and to let us know if they were going to work on the house tomorrow afternoon. Rod said he’d let me know, but didn’t know how much energy they’d have until tomorrow morning. I told him I felt the same way.

Eric told us to go ahead and head out, that he’d close up. When the rest of us headed upstairs, Dale with us, I looked over and saw Lucky and Marvin having a beer together. Lucky was smiling, as if he really enjoying the conversation. The two seemed to be having a good time together. That made me happy.

 
This chapter is a firework :lol:

We start with Josh and Tyler (in Josh's dream) and we found them together again but this time thanks to Tyler (I didn't expect him to perform and didn't expect him to involve Josh, but Tyler has been so close to Josh that he got his "bent" gene. :lol:

And in the group of brothers and cousins plus Lonnie, I never thought Rod may be the one a little bit more problematic to accept Tink as gay.

Allen is a genius. Period.

And maybe thanks to him someone's got Lucky with a Stud. Pun intended. ;)

Can't wait for what's gonna happen in the next chapter. :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
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Agree, Thanatos, it seems Tyler has picked up more than a little bentness from Josh. I'm not sure what's going on with him, but that show he put on with Josh was fucking hot!

Dustin and Ethan? Dustin is certainly smitten but Ethan was still holding back when he last talked to Josh. He didn't bottom for Dustin, even though he'd bottomed for Wes all week. Go figure. Dustin says he's handling the situation, but it's hard to know exactly what he thinks he's handling. The situation seems to fall short of what he really wants, and I'm sure the relationship is still being played out, with more emotions to come.

Lucky and Stud? That would be sweet. Lucky is unsure of how to have a relationship with anyone but Josh, but he's chatting happily with Stud, so that's a good sign.

Nice little mention of Ashton in passing, FT. (I couldn't find whether his boyfriend's name is Carl, but that did seem to ring a bell so we could go with that, ha.)

Looking forward to the coming week in Josh world, with all those questions that still need answers, and doubtless more surprises from your fertile mind, FT.

Cheers, HF
 
I'm with Thanatos and HF. This chapter was crazy good. Who the hell is Tyler???? He used to be Tink's brother, cousin to Rod and friend to Lonnie. He went from a relatively obscure player to somewhat of a major one diving deep into Josh's life and world. Did he just wake up. He is Tink's brother, so there could be a possibility Josh awakened something he didn't realize he had tucked away in his brain somewhere. Tink may have just found it before Tyler. Then again, we'll have to see how he treats Sue when they get back together again on Wednesday night. I can't believe how he took control of is act and then Josh. He went after Josh with a passionate vengeance. Wow! I had to read that part twice to make sure I didn't miss anything. It will be interesting to see if the relationship between Tyler and Josh develops any further. I can't even speculate on where you're going with this one, FT. But let you bent mind lay it all out for us.

Love the country amateur, Marvin, aka Stud. Like HF mentioned Lucky only had Josh for an intimate relationship, still feeling his way and unsure, and possibly afraid to approach others with his limited experience. We noted he went out with the girl he's dated a few times and had sex with her. Is he trying to prove to himself he isn't gay? But then he's always interested in coming back. He and Marvin seemed to get along fine. It was a great help for Josh to introduce him to someone he could chat with to break the ice. Now, maybe he'll feel more confident. I hope we get to hear from Lucky how his chat with Marvin was. Keeping my fingers crossed.

Cute little way you threw Ashton in there, FT. The comeback kid, I guess. We'll see if he survives. And I am dumbfounded as to what the relationship is with Ethan and Dustin now. I can't imagine Wes being a player in Ethan's life in a romantic way. I don't think he cares to be either. I get the impression Wes likes all the guys and he's there to please them as a friend. That pleasing my come in many forms, some of which we've learned recently. Ethan is a hard one to figure out. I think he's having more of a problem trying to be straight, with Dustin trying to help him be straight but be there to keep their relationship intimate as much as he can. We really don't know what Ethan really wants, and like HF said, we're not sure he knows what he wants.

Again, you have twisted our minds into pretzels, but it's so much fun. We're always so eager to get the next chapter to keep going and watch things unravel or take off. Keep up the great work, FT. We live and die with Josh and his friends. Love it. BC
 
I'm with Thanatos, HF and BC another barnburner of a chapter FT.

Thanatos, HF and BC covered this chapter rather well all by themselves.

I believe I would only muddy the water if I added anything to their comments.

I am excited for the next installment whenever you decide its ready FT.

Brian
 
Happy mid-week, my fellow bent bros. Interesting comments to say the least. I kind of had fun with the last chapter. Glad you guys got a kick out of it. I have a feeling lives changed somewhat with a whole week of different minded guys together naked at a resort for a full week. They had all the amenities they needed, beer, great food, sun, swimming, sports, and best of all, all the sex they could handle even the straight guys in one form or another. Although just memories now, friendships were made and solidified. How do these friendships look and feel going forward? That we will learn as we head down the road.

The boys try to readjust to their lives before the PF on Sunday. Questions are asked about what the hell Tyler and Josh were up to for their crazy performance. Even Tink wasn't sure about what happened, but wasn't afraid to offer an opinion. More fun on Sunday Night as we return to Uni and settle back in. Or do we?

I'll be back to you, hopefully on Saturday night. Enjoy the next chapter. Have a great rest of your week. Stay happy, healthy and safe. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 568 – Sunday Night At the House

While we were definitely exhausted, Dale was with us for the night, undoubtedly horny for some intimate male attention. I was sure Wes was going to give Blake what he liked again tonight, even after their night of lust last night. Wes was beginning to really like having sex with us. It was both amazing and baffling to me, but I was glad he enjoyed us that way, able to share intimacy with some of us anyway. Terry had gone back to Ty’s tonight, saying that he just needed some good sound sleep. He kissed us goodbye, saying he’d see us all tomorrow, as my apartment mates, Dale and I climbed the stairs.

Dylan and Garth said they were heading to bed, unable to function much longer. They gave us all hugs. Zach wanted to know what Tyler was doing, practically fucking me in front of all our customers. I told him I had no idea what got into him, other than he went all out for sure.

“He gave us all a boner, not to mention the one he gave you in front of everyone, Josh,” Zach said, as Jake chuckled.

“Yep, couldn’t miss that one for sure. Not to mention the one he had also. If he was going for authenticity, I’d say he got that and more,” Jake chided.

“He wasn’t serious, guys. Honestly, a week naked with all of us, I think he was acting out what he thought all of us were doing all week long. And, he thought right,” I replied to all their speculation, somewhat defending Tyler to them, but wondering myself, what caused him to do what he did.

“Well, whatever motivated him sure created a huge show for us. Damn, if the boy could be that passionate with Lonnie and Rod in their act, they’d get tons of tips on a Saturday night. I’d say you guys made bank tonight. Anyone bother counting what that brought in?” Zach asked. I looked at him like I didn’t have a clue, nor did I care. I was still basking in the intimacy he showed, not only me, but might as well have been the world, as far as all of us were concerned.

“Check with Allen. He might have some idea of what that performance generated. You guys didn’t have to shove me up there on the bar with him, you know,” I said, somewhat scolding.

“Blame that on Terry and Dustin,” Zach replied.

“I told Terry to do it and Dustin was there when I said it, so he helped,” Jake offered. I gave Jake a look. “What, it was a great act. The crowd loved it. They love you anyway, Josh, and, I have to admit, the two of you were fucking hot together,” Jake continued.

“Just so no one gets the wrong idea about Tyler and me. It’d be more harmful to him than me, but no one needs to get the idea that there’s any problems with Jake and me either. Jake is the love of my life and always will be,” I stated, firmly.

“Babe, no one we know doubts that at all. We’re solid. I thought it was great, and it was fun. We need to liven things up like that once in a while,” Jake commented.

“Then I suggest you and Wes do something l like that next week, if you think it works,” I remarked. Wes perked up.

“Okay by me. I’m gay, uh game, well whatever,” Wes joked, making us chuckle. Jake said fine, he’d do it. I broke out in a big smile. I didn’t’ need all the attention this craziness had produced tonight.

I told the guys about Marvin, aka Stud, and how I introduced him to Lucky. The last I saw them, they were having beer together. The guys thought that was great. They all liked Marvin, and was glad he was going to be dancing at the CNB with the rest of our guys.

We were all tired and needed sleep. Zach and Brady gave us all hugs including Wes, then headed off to bed, saying they were sleeping in tomorrow morning. I told them I thought that was a brilliant idea myself. Blake and Wes headed off to bed, or whatever they had in mind doing with one another. Dale said he could use a quick shower. Jake, Dale and I headed to the showers to relax in the water before turning in. Things heated up in the shower, with Dale sandwiched between us, Jake and I taking turns rimming that hot ass of his, driving the poor boy half crazy. Dale was loving all the great attention. When he had all he could take from his asshole being eaten, we took turns penetrating him with our rigid cocks. Then we double teamed him. Jake would take him from behind as I sucked his hard cock, savoring his liquid precum that oozed from his piss slit. The boy’s legs trembled as he shot his first load directly into my mouth where I swallowed all of it, then jumped to my feet to kiss him, sharing the essence of his balls with him, as I ran a hand over his lightly haired chest, and sucked his face.

“You guys are awesome. Damn, I think I saw stars on that one,” Dale commented, as he struggled to get his breath back. “My legs are so weak right now,” he added as Jake threw his arms around him to steady him on his feet. I grabbed more shower gel and washed his dick off, after I sucked any last remaining sperm from that gorgeous cock of his, and fondled his nice balls. We finally got out and dried off. “I didn’t get to pleasure you guys any,” Dale said, somewhat concerned.

“Dale, we got pleasured so much last week, I think our balls are still working overtime trying to catch up. How about we sleep tonight and have some fun when we wake up?” I asked. He smiled big time, saying he was all for that. Jake and I put Dale between us, and threw our arms over him, making him feel loved. I swear I was out before my arm went over Dale and kissed him goodnight. That much I do remember.

I woke up the next morning with Dale’s boner up against my asshole. Damned if that didn’t feel great. I scootched my ass against his cockhead, trying to get penetration. I had a feeling he was still sleeping. I spit in my hand and rubbed some saliva on my hole and his dick, then pushed my ass up against his dick, popping his cock head just inside me. I heard an audible sigh from him. I wiggled my ass some, giving him further intimate sensations and deeper penetration. Then I felt his arms hug me from behind, and a push of his cock deeper inside me, making me ‘ahh’. I felt his warm kisses on my neck, as his cock began a rhythm in my ass. Dale’s cock was thicker at the bottom than it was at the top, so when he bottomed out in my ass it stretched my rectum just a little more where his cock thickened, giving an added sensation to his breeding. Damn, if he didn’t feel great there. He had the perfect dick to ride. There was no question about that at all. Our boy had become very versatile, enjoying fucking boy ass as much as he enjoyed being fucked. He liked it all, thankfully. I enjoyed his attention to my ass, as he thrust his cock deep inside me while stroking my cock and fondling my balls. He was giving me goosebumps, it felt so good.

“Oh shit,” I heard him say, as he stopped right in the middle of a downstroke.

“You okay?” I asked. He chuckled. Then I heard Jake chuckle.

“I just got penetrated by Jake. I’m in the middle of a sandwich, fucking and getting fucked at the same time. Wow, this is awesome,” Dale remarked, as he started his rhythm once again, me feeling his cock slide all the way in again with that little extra spread at the bottom of his downstroke, giving me quite a thrill. He was working me up to a frenzy, my cock wanting to burst at any time. “I’m gonna cum guys,” he urgently announced. I told him to let it fly. I felt him stiffen up, then the warmth of his seed flood my bowels, triggering my rigid cock to unload in his hand. We heard a guttural sound from Jake also, an indication he just deposited his seed in Dale’s sweet ass. We were a sweaty mess after that action. We staggered to our feet, then headed for the bathroom. Dale and I had to make a deposit and Jake had to piss. Then we jumped into the shower one more time.

By the time we got out of the shower and dried off, we could smell coffee in the kitchen. We grabbed some clean briefs and headed for the coffee. Dylan and Garth were there at the kitchen island teasing Gabe. Gabe was showing Garth his big cock. Garth was intrigued, not having seen it before, but enjoying the view nonetheless.

Wes and Blake joined us after showering together, giving each other boners in the process, still sporting semis when they finally joined us in the kitchen. Blake had a smile on his face, as did Wes. “Damn, I’m going to miss sleeping with you guys starting tonight. Although, I should have Leo back for that. I guess he’s coming back,” Wes stated.

“I swear I think you’re at least bi-sexual, Wes,” I told him, making him smile.

“You think? Maybe. Possibly, I guess. I don’t know. I’m attracted to the fairer sex but I love the closeness we all have together, the brotherhood, that is. I guess I’ll eventually have to choose, or not,” he said, so nonchalantly.

“Well, If I get to vote, I’d take you anytime and keep you for myself,” Blake assured him. Wes gave him a kiss for that statement, telling Blake he was a sweetheart, which warmed my heart.

“Dale, what do you have planned today?” I asked, as we drank our coffee and ate Gabe’s donuts.

“Greyson and I have a short trip we have to take this afternoon in the King Air, but after that, I should be free, hoping to make it to dinner with you guys at the house,” he replied. “Why, do you need me to take you somewhere?” he asked, somewhat excited about the prospect of flying me around. I chuckled.

“No, not really. I was just curious, hoping you could make it to the house tonight for dinner. I did want to ask you if you thought you could take us all the way to Key West in the King Air,” I asked.

“Wow, that’s a hell of a trip. Sure, I don’t see why not. Let me borrow your laptop and I’ll figure it out here,” he replied, excited at the prospect of flying us all the way down there in the King Air. I handed him my laptop and opened it for him. He brought up his flight planning site, then went to work keying in what he needed. “Okay, we have the range for sure with reserves for alternate airports. It should take us around four hours, for a roughly 1,200 air mile trip. That’s a little longer than the 2.5 hours in the Latitude, but it’s certainly doable, Josh,” Dale replied.

“Do you feel comfortable flying that far by yourself with just a couple of us guys?” I asked.

“Oh, heck yeh. That would give me a lot of hours also. No problem here. I’ll take you wherever you want to go,” Dale replied. I told him about the Grand Victorian and what we were going to do there. I thought we’d take Todd and Chad down there to meet with some contractors to see what we needed to do to manage the project. Dale was extremely interested.

“Now, if Tom and James had the time, they could run us down in the Latitude, but I thought it might be easier for you to take us so we could go whenever and come back whenever, not have to meet a schedule and not tie up our Latitude profit center. This would be your first big ‘pilot in command’ excursion for us as our corporate pilot,” I told Dale, getting him excited. He got up from his stool and hugged me. I gave him a quick kiss. “Careful, you’re going to get me excited again,” I teasingly warned.

“Oh, good Lord, here we go again,” Zach said, as he took a sip of his coffee. I blew him a kiss.

“Not sure when we can go, but we have to go down there for the closing which should be in a few weeks. Oh, and I told you next Saturday, we need to go to the City, which will give you some time with Tom and James, hopefully in a Citation. I need to work with Will at the ranch going through Stoney’s stuff. The following weekend, you need to take us somewhere here in the state. We’ll have to pick up Erin and Jason from the regional airport and fly them to Erin’s parent’s hometown for a meeting with them. I don’t think we’ll be staying long there, so it might be a quick trip, plus we have to be back for Gay Night,” I explained.

“They’re coming all the way from Ft. Lauderdale to run over to Erin’s parents for a short visit. Someone sick or dying?” Dale asked, curiously. I had to chuckle.

“Not that we know of, but once we visit, that’s a distinct possibility,” I chided. Dale looked confused.

“Erin is going to come out to his parents, and we’re not really sure what might happen when he does,” I explained.

“Oh, shit. Ugh, that might be kind of interesting. I think I’ll wait for you at the airport then, and miss that meeting,” Dale replied. I told him I wished I could stay with him, but I promised Erin I would be at his side when he told his parents. Dale thought that was courageous.

“Josh was at my side, when I told my father. That didn’t go so well, so I can only imagine what Erin is going through,” Zach commented.

“Yeh, that didn’t go so well, but we had interference from the new wife he had. His dad wasn’t being very thoughtful of his son, but, in time, I hope that will change,” I remarked, looking over at Zach and the pain he still carried from that last meeting with his father. Oh well, my parents love him like a son, same as Jake. I was very fortunate in that regard,” I told Dale.

“I haven’t told my parents yet, either. I actually didn’t know if I was straight or gay until you guys made me fall in love with you and showed me your love. It didn’t take long to figure out where my love interests lied once I met you guys, and you did all those wonderful things for me that changed my life forever. I consider myself one of the luckiest guys ever to be loved by you all. I’ve never felt so close to anyone before. It feels wonderful, and I couldn’t be happier. I don’t think my parents would care, as they know I’m loved. I’ve always pretty much done for myself, what I needed to do. I got a scholarship for my education, and worked to supplement it. Neither one of them went to school. We weren’t dirt poor, but sure didn’t have all the things everyone else had. We got by, and they did what they could for me. I’m very grateful to them. You guys taking me in and helping me like you did, well that was everything in the world to me, and to my parents. I couldn’t have had more caring loving friends in all my life to help me. You were like guardian angels. I think my mom and dad understand that,” Dale told us. I think we all gave him a hug for that. “Hey, be careful. You’re getting me excited again,” he chided, trying to lighten the mood. We couldn’t help but love Dale.

Dale took off for the airport after some serious kissing, and maybe a little fondling to get his juices flowing. While doing some laundry, I called Todd and Chad, telling them to meet us at the house tonight for the steak fry Allen was having. They said they’d love to be there. I told them I had business to discuss. I also called Rod to see if they were doing any work on the house this afternoon or could we just take it off to rest. He said none of them wanted to work this afternoon, so they’d see us at the house tonight. I was relieved to hear him say that. I asked him how Tyler was today, if he had any regrets about what happened last night in his performance.

“Truthfully, I don’t know what came over him, but he seems totally normal today. I guess he just got carried away and tried to outdo all the other guys. I guess he succeeded in that in a big way. Why, did you fall in love last night?” Rod asked.

“Kind of in a way, but then I thought about that nice cock of yours and how great it felt in my mouth, and those big balls of yours, damn, how great they felt to lick and suck on. I couldn’t limit myself to loving Tyler only, when I’m in love with you also, Rod,” I chided.

“Josh, you are so fucked up, dude. Hey, can we just forget the blow job ever happened? I think that was a weak moment on my part, and I feel really guilty asking you to suck my dick. I mean what kind of friend does that to his best friend?” Rod asked, somewhat apologizing and asking for forgiveness.

“I could never forget that intimate moment between us, Rod. It was just too special, too meaningful, sharing intimacy between two best friends. That moment will remain in my heart forever,” I teased. He was cracking up on the phone.

“Dude, you are so full of shit, it’s coming out of your nose. I will say it was kind of special and the best hooter I’ve ever had, bar none, but I just feel so guilty about it, and want to put it behind us,” he replied.

“Well, okay. I guess I shouldn’t bring it up again. But it was kind of special, and if you need help with that again, you know I’m here for you, Rod. Kind of like friend helping friend,” I chided.

“Oh, you are going to make me pay for this. Just don’t be telling Mary Ann anything about what we did. Please, I’m on thin ice already,” Rod pleaded.

“Don’t you think she’d want to share in our good times, knowing what we did together?” I chided. I thought he was going to have a heart attack. I got an adamant absolute ‘NO’. “Okay, we’ll forget all about it for now anyway,” I replied, leaving him with that thought. He said they’d see us later.

Wes left us after lunch to go back to the frat house to see what all was going on there. He said he’d see us tonight. I asked Blake if they had a good time together last night. Blake smiled. “Wes is just a great guy, Josh. He’s so easy going and pleasant to be around. Don’t get me wrong, the sex is hot, but we enjoy talking to one another also. He’s so attentive, like stroking my arm with his fingers when we’re just laying bed talking. It’s just the little attentive things you notice that says he really appreciates me, and is totally interested in me. I’m sure he’s that way with whoever he’s with, but you just have to love him for who he is and the caring he shows,” Blake told me.

“Maybe that’s what Ethan saw in him also. I get this sneaky feeling that Ethan’s attention is split between Dustin and Wes. Two straight guys having sex will probably not work in the long run. Wes is very caring and certainly very sexy, but he’s a top only, as he proved to us down in Florida. Ethan is a top, but for some reason enjoyed bottoming for Wes, go figure. Wes is like you say, a real sweetheart, wanting to please. But on the other hand, he’s a good leader also, when it comes to sports and the Frat. I can’t tell if he has any hangups. None that I’ve seen anyway, well maybe Harvey, but who isn’t always upset with Harvey, except maybe Tim at one time. I don’t get Ethan’s attraction to Wes, because Wes isn’t there for a long-term relationship with a guy. He just wanted to make Ethan happy, I’m sure. He does that maybe too well,” I replied.

“Like I said, I’m sure Wes is just being Wes, the sweet guy that he is,” Blake replied.

“You okay with Clay taking Tim’s bed when he moves back in with us?” I asked Blake.

“Sure, might as well. Beats sleeping on the couch. Don’t think we’ll be cuddling too much, but it’ll be more comfortable for him. I’ll make sure the beds are separated,” Blake replied. I gave him a hug, thanking him.

“Well if you get horny and need attention, you can bunk with Jake and me. We’ll definitely take care of you,” I offered. He gave me a kiss on the cheek when I hugged him, telling me he knew that only too well.

Garth was back at putting some of the emails together he extracted to show Clay. Speaking of which, Clay showed up mid-afternoon with Kyle, bringing his stuff back over. We got hugs from both of them. “I see you guys got some rest finally,” Kyle commented. I told him it didn’t come too soon. He stripped down to his briefs to hang out with us some, getting comfortable with the rest of us, which I was more than glad to see. Blake told Clay he could have the other bed in his room now that Tim was gone.

“You sure, Blake. I could sleep on the couch in case someone else needs that bed,” Clay offered.

“No, there shouldn’t be any of our guys that need it. We all have our own beds now. Garth is bunking with Dylan so you get to bunk with me. No problem,” Blake assured him. Clay told him that was wonderful of him to give up some of his privacy to help him out. Blake told him that’s what friends did. Clay said we were definitely more than wonderful friends for sure.

“You having dinner with us at the house tonight, Clay?” I asked. He looked disappointed.

“I have to do the 6:00 and the 10:00 news tonight, so I’ll be at the station. But, Aikens won’t be there. He doesn’t work weekends, thank goodness. I’d hate to have to put up with his shit on the weekends too,” Clay replied. I told him we’d miss him, but he was welcome if he could get away. He thanked us profusely for that.

“So, when is Cam moving into your apartment, Kyle?” I asked.

“He said something about today, but then called earlier, and said maybe tomorrow, as he wanted to make sure he had time to go to dinner at the house tonight. I swear he gets more excited about being with you guys than anything else he does. Oh, but he does want to start flying lessons right away with Dale, just as soon as Dale can work him in. He was adamant about that,” Kyle replied. I smiled.

“Yeh, I’m surprised he hasn’t done it already, but then we’ve been kind of busy. Then with the trip and everything to Key West, I guess that would have interrupted his lessons in a way,” I exclaimed. Kyle said he thought it best to wait until after break was over to move and to start flying lessons, as the weather would be better also. I guessed that made sense. “I guess we could get him up to speed with licensing so he could act as a co-pilot on the King Air with Dale, when we sky down to Key West. I think we’re going to have to make more trips down there with the development of the Grand Victorian,” I mentioned.

“Hey, let me know what I can do to help with that, when you get ready. I’m eager to get some time in on that project, not to mention spend a few days down there while we’re working,” Kyle replied, anxiously. I told him he definitely would. I also told him we were going to have a meeting tonight at the house with Todd and Chad to talk about what we needed to do, and I’d like for him to sit in on it and contribute. Kyle got all excited, anxious to help.

It wasn’t long until we all got dressed to go to the house for beer hour and snacks leading up to dinner. I was surprised Allen had enough energy to put this together for tonight, just getting back the night before. But he wanted to. Kyle said he was going to run home to get Iggy, as Iggy would be anxious to see all of us, not to mention beg for steak. I told him that would be great. He said he’d meet us there at the house in a few minutes. Wes called to ask if it was okay for him to bring Taylor tonight. I told him it absolutely was okay, as Taylor was one of us now, and we loved having him with us. Wes said he thought so, but thought he’d ask before he just brought him. I had to chuckle, as did Wes.

The house was alive and kicking when we arrived. We stripped to our underwear to get comfortable. Allen had a good fire going in the fireplace as it was still chilly outside. Tink jumped into my arms, giving me a hug and passionate kiss. “I take it your brother, cousin and Lonnie aren’t here yet, with that kind of passionate welcome,” I told him as I put him back on his feet, and looked around to see if his greeting stunned anyone. He chuckled.

“Nope, not yet. I can be myself for a few more minutes, then guarded until they all go home,” he replied, still hugging my side.

“Have you not been to your house yet since we’ve been back?” I asked. He told me he had not, and was putting it off as long as he could, thinking he’d have to go back tonight, he thought. He said Luke was going back to Terry’s tonight also, although they wished they could stay here.

“Josh, about that. Do you think it would be possible for Luke and I to have a bedroom in the basement, and live here with the rest of the guys?” he asked, formally this time. I shrugged my shoulders. “You know my heart and soul is with you guys. I want to be a shareholder and work for SE, with all you guys, for the rest of my life, just like Luke. I really love him, Josh. I really do. At first, I just loved the sex with you, Jake, Dylan and Jeb and Eddy, but I kind of fell in love with Luke. It just happened, and I couldn’t help it. I mean I love you and the others also, but I REALLY love Luke. He’s my soulmate, and says I’m his,” Tink confessed.

“Tink, I have no objection to the two of you living together here at the house. We do have plenty of room now, for shit’s sake. But, you know once you do that, and tell your bros you’re moving in here and sharing a room with Luke, that’s going to assuredly ‘out’ you to Rod and Lonnie. Are you sure you’re ready to do that?” I asked, concerned. Tink looked a little sad.

“At this point, I don’t care, Josh. I just want to be the real me and live my life the way I want to live it. I have to figure out a way to tell Rod and Lonnie I’m not on their team anymore. Dad will have a shitfit when he finds out, but he’ll just have to get over it. I am who I am. I think Mom will still love me anyway. Tyler’s cool with it. Damn, I wasn’t so sure about him after the performance he put on last night with you. Did you know he was going to do that, because you sure looked blown away by what he did?” Tink asked.

“Hell no, I didn’t know what he was going to do. I’d have stayed clear of him if I had. He shocked the hell out of me,” I replied, making Tink smile.

“You know you liked it because you have the hots for my brother, just like you had the hots for me. Right?” Tink teased.

“It’s no secret Tyler is hot, Tink. You are too for that matter, hot looking, and hot in bed,” I chided, making him smile and give me a quick kiss. He could be a real sweetheart and charmer. “But, I didn’t need any temptation from him last night for sure. You saw how he embarrassed me. Gave me a damn boner, he did,” I confessed.

“Well, you gave him one too. We all saw it. Don’t know what’s going on there, but sometimes I get the feeling he might be on our team, but hasn’t realized it yet,” Tink speculated. I gave him a funny look. “Seriously, Josh. I mean I didn’t know until I had my first experience with you, which only made me want more and more. I’d almost bet, if you had sex with Tyler, he might be the same way. Just saying,” Tink suggested. I had to laugh. What else could I do?

“Don’t think so, Tink. I have a nose for that, and I don’t get any signals as to that being the case,” I replied.

“Hell, the whole performance last night was one big hellacious obvious signal if you ask me, and I’m still a novice at this stuff. You’re the pro, Josh. You taught me everything I know,” he told me, somewhat embarrassing me for having taken his virginity, but he demanded I had to at the time. I gave him another hug.

“Last week was a strange experience for any straight guy who got to live in our world for a week, Tink. I think even Lonnie, probably one of the straightest guys on earth, did a little experimenting last week as it was all around him and his curiosity, coupled with gallons of beer, probably led him to explore some of this stuff, you know, because he was curious as to what all made us so happy,” I suggested. “Maybe Tyler got caught up in a little of it also seeing some of the things he might have seen and just went with the flow. Starting tomorrow, they’ll both be back to their normal straight lives, dreaming about pussy and titties again,” I assured him.

“Lonnie curious? He was more than curious, Josh. The dude took a dick up his ass, and I was there to witness it. He told Dylan to fuck him, as it was about time he found out what was so fucking great about taking a dick up one’s ass,” Tink explained. I had heard about that experience from Dylan, but was unaware several of our guys knew about it, much less possibly witnessed it. Dylan didn’t tell us he had an audience. Or was Luke and Tink snooping around? I hated to make more of an issue about it than it already was.

“Are you serious?” I asked, trying to act like I hadn’t heard that experience yet, even though I had.

“Fuck yeh. And get this. He liked it. He damn well liked it, Josh. Said it was awesome. He even had Garth fuck his ass. I know he was drunk, and it was a good thing he was, but the dude liked it,” Tink kept saying.

“Is he aware you know about it, and does Tyler know what happened?” I asked. Tink smiled.

“I didn’t tell Tyler, but most of the guys know. Hell, half of us were there when it happened. We were all out around the pool one night, mid-week even, and we got to teasing Lonnie about wanting to get fucked. He told us, he’d do it just to shut us all up, saying he wanted to know what was so fucking great about taking a dick up one’s ass. Well, he found out. And, he thought it was fucking great. Damn, if he didn’t cum a river when he came. He almost passed out, it was so intense. I had to admit, it was fucking hot seeing that big cock of his, I loved all these years, explode shooting his jizz all over. Damn nearl made me cum, Josh, it was so hot. I’d love to suck that cock in the worst way. Lonnie still claims he loves pussy and titties even better, but he could see why most of us liked fucking each other. He even fucked Dylan that night just to see what boy ass was all about. Damn if he didn’t like that also. He fucking came hard again. He did warn us that what happened there at the PF was to stay there. We have to honor that. I don’t know if Tyler and Rod know about any of that. I never said a word and won’t. Well, only to you, but then you know everything,” Tink said, smiling.

“You think I know everything, but hell, I don’t know the half of it sometime,” I chided, but was serious. Tink saw Luke watching him talk to me. He gave me a quick kiss, then excitedly ran to Luke. I shook my head.

There was a knock on the door, then a head popped in. It was Lucky. “Hey, Josh, is it still okay if I join you?” he asked. I rolled my eyes.

“You better get your ass in here, or I’m coming after it,” I teased, making him smile. He came all the way in. “You’re always welcome for our Sunday night get-together’s, Lucky. You’re a great friend,” I said, giving him a hug and following him into the office area for him to strip to his undies. I had to admit, he looked stunning in those boxer briefs, cupping his junk below that hairy chest of his. I had to hug him again and press my junk up against his, making him chuckle.

“You’re going to make me hard if you keep that up,” he warned.

“Sounds like a plan to me,” I said, excitedly. He shook his head smiling. “So, how was your drink with Stud last night? Make any progress?” I asked. Lucky smiled.

“He’s a great guy, Josh. He really is. He was so easy to talk to, and asked me a lot of questions also. We had a great conversation,” Lucky replied.

“So, did you invite him to spend the night with you?” I asked, eager to know. He smiled again.

“Should I have been that forward?” he asked, unsure of himself. I shook my head at him.

“Lucky, that was a golden opportunity. The dude lives fifty miles from here. It was late. That would have been the obvious nice gesture to do for him, a new guy to our area,” I told him. Lucky smiled.

“Well, I did, actually. I thought you’d be proud of me,” he replied. I jumped into his arms and hugged him again, telling him how proud I was of him, then asked him if he stayed, and if he did, did they have wild sex together. Lucky laughed, shaking his head.

“No, he couldn’t stay last night, as he had something he had to do first thing this morning with his sister, and brother-in-law. He has an older sister who’s married. He said his brother-in-law is hot too, so he doesn’t mind hanging out with them at all. But, get this, Josh, he asked me if he could take a raincheck on staying over and stay with me next Saturday, since he’s coming over to dance in the show. I told him anytime he wanted to come, I had room for him as I lived by myself. He smiled, and said that was good to know. I really felt comfortable with him, Josh. I really did. He seemed to really like me too. You can kind of tell when you hit it off with someone. I think we’re going to be great friends,” Lucky said excitedly.

“Fantastic. That’s fantastic news, Lucky. I almost can’t wait to see you two together. Hey, if he stays over and wants to come with you here next Sunday night, he’s more than welcome to come also,” I offered, making Lucky smile.

“Let’s see how we hit it off next Saturday night first. Speaking of that, I desperately need your help, Josh,” Lucky said, seriously, making me wonder.

“What if we get to the point, we have sex together. I’m not saying that’s going to happen next Saturday, but if it does, you know I don’t know much about it at all. What if I fuck up and embarrass myself to the point he doesn’t want to have anything to do with me again?” Lucky asked, very concerned. I could tell he was nervous about it. I smiled.

“You’ll be fine. Did you guys discuss sex at all last night, being it was your first date and all?” I asked. Lucky shook his head at me.

“It wasn’t a date, Josh. We just had a beer together after just meeting. But, we both had a great time together having that beer. He even said it was so nice to have a friend he could talk to about things that interested us, and not just his straight friends, who he couldn’t talk to at all about the things that interested us. I did find out, he’s not out at home at all. That’s why he comes over here on the weekends. His folks think he has a girlfriend he comes over to see. Go figure,” Lucky told me. I chuckled.

“So, no one knows about him in his home town?” I asked. Lucky shook his head.

“His sister and brother-in-law does, because his sister knew he had an eye for the guys, probably the way he looked at her husband. She encouraged him to come to Uni to find a boyfriend to make him happy and to be himself. He said, had it not been for her encouragement, he would have just been miserable to himself. He did tell me he really enjoys coming to the CNB and meeting guys here, although he’s never really done much with any of them, being too new to it all and everything. I told him I wasn’t out either, only to you and a couple of your friends. I told him it was mostly new to me also, so we were starting our friendship with about the same amount of experience,” Lucky explained.

“Well, great. So I wouldn’t be worried about not knowing enough to keep you guys from enjoying one another. Sounds like you might learn your way together,” I suggested. He still didn’t look satisfied.

“I know it’s a lot to ask, but do you think maybe you could come over some night this week and show me some things?” he asked almost pleading. “I don’t want to appear a total dunce when it comes to male sex,” he said, with pleading eyes.

“Lucky, Marvin being with you is enough to guide your mind and body to do whatever it takes to satisfy the boy. I think the two of you on your own will find together, everything you both wanted to know, but if it will make you happy, it would be my pleasure to review the basics with you. As, hell, what male wouldn’t want to have sex with you?” I replied, making his face light up with excitement. He picked m up and hugged me. Damn he felt good hugging me.

“Thank you, thank you, Josh. You’re just the greatest friend of all times. Oh, this is going to be so great. Now, I’m not sure if he’s just staying over and sleeping on my couch or if he’ll want to sleep with me, but I want to be prepared,” Lucky commented. I chuckled, shaking my head.

“You two are going to fuck like crazy, draining your balls dry , then fuck some more. It’s going to happen. I can see it in my mind already. So, anyway, I get a shot at you first before your Stud gets lucky with Lucky,” I chuckled. He hugged me again. “Let’s get a beer and celebrate.” We headed in to join the others, Lucky getting fist bumps and high fives from the rest of the guys.

Minutes later, Todd and Chad showed up, then Kyle showed up with Cam and Iggy, who ran all over the place sniffing crotches, making everyone laugh. Sometimes I thought it would be great to be Iggy, going around sniffing guys crotches and getting away with it, like it was nothing. Rod, Tink and Lonnie showed up a few minutes later. I got bro-hugs from each of them. “What, you’re not trying to seduce me tonight?” I asked Tyler, who grinned from ear to ear, then gave me a real hug and a kiss on the lips. “That’s more like it. Thought you were giving me up, after you took advantage of me last night,” I teased. He laughed.

“Hey, look at the reaction to the performance we had, Josh. I mean, that was awesome the way the crowd reacted. I never got that kind of applause and reaction from the skit Rod, Lonnie and I do regularly. We make a great pair together, you and I,” he said, winking at me, making me want to melt. Instead, I laughed, shaking my head.

“What am I going to do with you, Tyler? I don’t seem to know you anymore,” I confessed. He whispered in my ear.

“I think you damn well know me better than any other guy has ever known me, if you really want to know,” he chided, embarrassing me some. Obviously, he was still thinking about the closeness we shared for some reason.

“Look at Tyler and Josh, whispering sweet nothings in each other’s ears,” Lonnie teased. Tyler shot him the finger, in jest, of course, making him laugh. I told Tyler to go get a beer before we started too many rumors we couldn’t contain. He laughed, then took off with Lonnie and Rod to find the beer and snacks on the kitchen bar. Dylan yelled out Lonnie’s name, then came running across the great room to give him a big hug, and even a kiss, which kind of surprised us all. Lonnie looked a little embarrassed, then said, “what the hell, we’re all close friends. I mean we just spent a whole week naked with one another, so this is nothing,” he chided, making us all laugh, but acknowledge it was true.

Wes and Taylor soon arrived. I got a big hug from both of them. Taylor looked hot as hell, another Terry and Jake in the chest. He was so masculine, a little more mature than Jake and Terry. Lucky was over talking to Todd and Chad. I introduced Taylor to Lucky, who he hadn’t met yet. Wes had to give Lucky a hug. “How did you know Lucky?” Taylor asked. Lucky looked embarrassed as Wes chuckled.

“Hey, I met him for the first time hugging him in my underwear, along with Kyle and Josh,” he replied, chuckling. “Then later, I watched Josh and Lucky dance around naked in the hot shower together as they hugged each other tightly,” Wes added. Taylor was shocked now.

“Wes, explain to Taylor why all that happened. Don’t leave him hanging like that thinking we’re all sluts,” I told him. Taylor wasn’t sure what to believe, then Wes explained how Lucky had fallen into the storm runoff canal in the freezing water and was experiencing some hypothermia. We had to get him warm and fast. Taylor said that was actually some quick thinking on our part, but how come I got to dance naked with him in the shower and not Kyle or Wes. Wes had that look of wonderment on his face.

“I guess because he was gay and Lucky was hot. What can I say?” Wes chided. We all had a big laugh over that, including Todd and Chad.

“Hey, after dinner, we need to get together for a pre-construction meeting on a new place we’re buying in Key West,” I told Todd and Chad, making their eyes bug out.

“Good grief, Josh. What the hell did you buy now?” Todd asked.

“Easy guys. It is a gay resort, and I’m sure we’ll have to make a few trips down there to check on the progress and line up a construction company we think we can work with,” I explained. Todd and Chad both looked shocked. Blake joined us, as well as Kyle and Cam, waiting to hear what I had to say.

“Don’t you think you have enough projects going on at one time now?” Todd asked, somewhat concerned. I smiled. “Maybe Kyle could ramrod that project for you, and we could stay in the background and help him out,” Todd offered. Kyle said he was going to be tied up with the new university science building. Todd scratched his head, thinking that was true.

“Hey, we have Greer on site down there, and then we hired a new guy, actually the realtor we met handling the property. Stan is a great guy, and has agreed to manage the project day to day for us with your all’s direction and supervision. Hopefully, it won’t take up too much of your time. Buzz is already working on some plans for the construction,” I informed them. “Anyway, let’s get some chow and talk about it afterwards,” I said, knowing Todd and Chad all too well, that now I dropped the bomb on them, their minds were thinking how to handle all this. I knew they’d come up with a solution and a plan. Beer and steak did wonders for creativity in the mind, especially with my guys, Todd and Chad.

I got to caress Allen some and do a little loving on him while he worked in the kitchen, until it was time to eat. I thanked him over and over for the great job he and OBB did for our fantastic Spring Break vacation. Allen said it would be even better next year. I could only imagine. I also told him his idea for amateur night was the greatest ever. “Yeh, and you were our most popular amateur, you and our pro Tyler. What the hell got into Tyler last night? You two got something going we don’t know about?” Allen asked. I told him his guess was as good as mine. “Speaking of which, did Tink talk to you about moving in here with Luke?” Allen asked with a smile. I rolled my eyes.

“Yes, he did. Sounds like he talked to you already,” I replied.

“Not only that, but the two spent last night together in one of the bedrooms downstairs. I mean, that’s not a problem, as I was glad anyone that was wiped out was welcome to stay over. But then, this morning, he wants to know if they can stay here permanently. I told them they needed to talk to you, but anyone that was associated with us, was more than welcome to live here if you approved it,” Allen told me, as he started taking steaks off the indoor grill, looking up at me for an answer.

“Hey, you’re the governor of the house, Allen,” I chided. He rolled his eyes at me, then flipped over a couple more steaks, telling me, I had the final say, but it was okay with him, if it was okay with me. “Allen, I told Tink once he did something that like, he was outlining himself to his bros, and his secret was no longer a secret.” Allen agreed wholeheartedly on that.

“It’s a wonder they don’t know already, as much as those two screwed around with one another at the PF. They weren’t always discreet,” Allen chided, moving steaks around and yelling at the guys to come get them. “Still, I don’t think Rod, Tyler or Lonnie caught them at anything, which if they were trying to keep this a secret was a good thing,” Allen remarked. I told him that Tink came out to Tyler on Thursday night, while we were there. Allen seemed relieved that things were okay between the two, and what he thought was the biggest hurdle, was conquered. “Lonnie, I’m not so sure about either,” Allen said, rolling is eyes. “I heard a lot of interesting stories about him also.” I had to chuckle.

“Seems as if our boys had a real good time after all, way better than we ever imagined,” I replied. Allen seemed to agree. “Well, we’ll see how long it takes for Tink to keep his secret from Lonnie and Rod. It might take him a while to work up the courage to come out to them. Allen wasn’t so sure, as eager as Tink was to shack up with Luke. Allen asked me what poor Terry was going to do if Luke left him. I shrugged my shoulders, having no clue, but Terry seemed to have endorsed the idea of Tink and Luke being together. I assured Allen, Luke and Terry were just great friends with benefits, but not romantic. He was relieved to hear that, thinking the two were breaking up or something. I dispelled that rumor in a hurry.

I sat with Cam, Blake, Terry, Jake, Rod, Tyler, Wes, and Taylor to eat dinner. It was interesting to see all the little groups around having dinner together and talking. Lonnie was palling around with Dylan and Garth, the same as he had down in Key West. Zach and Brady were sitting with Allen, OBB, Leo, Jeb and Edgar. Dustin and Ethan were sitting with Dave, Caleb and Chase for just a few of the groups. Kevin, Calvin, Les, Andy, Trevor and Brandon were sitting together. Kyle, Lucky, Todd and Chad were sitting together, close to Dylan, their adopted son, as they often chided. Iggy was sitting with just about everyone at one time or another, hoping to look sad enough for the guys to feed him steak. I got such a kick out of him. Poor guy was missing his balls too. Damn, what a shame in a house where there were many balls. He was the only ball-less male in the place, thank goodness.

“Josh, can I sit in with you on your meeting with Todd and Chad, talking about the Grand Victorian?” Tyler asked. I smiled at him.

“Sure, that’s no problem, Tyler. You’re more than welcome to after dinner,” I replied. “Uh, just don’t sit on my lap, if you don’t mind,” I chided. The rest of the guys laughed.

“I thought, sitting on your lap might give me some inspiration,” Tyler teased.

“Might give me too much inspiration,” I replied, jokingly.

“You two need to get a room,” Terry chimed in, making us all laugh.

“Thank goodness we have women back in our lives this week. I’m really getting concerned about some of my bros,” Rod commented. I gave him a look as if I was concerned about him also. He shook his head grinning. “Hey, Josh, any help you can give me with Mary Ann this week would be a tremendous help. She said her boyfriend she dumped was not coming back to live with them after Break. I hope she kept her word. Might be time for me to get more aggressive,” Rod stated.

“Could be, but don’t get too aggressive. Things are moving in the right direction, so don’t blow it,” I warned.

“I’ll just tell her that Lonnie’s gay now, so she doesn’t have to consider him a threat anymore,” Rod replied smiling. Tyler looked at him strangely.

“What are we going to do if the girls want to see our tan lines?” Tyler asked Rod.

“Oh, shit. Now that could be a problem,” Rod replied, thinking out loud. I wished them luck on explaining that one to them. “Hell, we’ll never get to the point where we’re unclothed enough for them to notice,” he said, after he thought about it for a minute.

“Speak for yourself, Rod,” Tyler told him. “I’m thinking Sue and I might get there this week. Not sure about going all the way, but I at least hope to get part of the way. You may not, but Lonnie and I might get there.” Rod waved him off, as if he didn’t believe him.

“We’ll just tell them that we were the only ones at the resort, so there were just guys, and a couple of afternoons, we just went au natural, enjoying the sun on our bods,” Rod said, thinking he was very clever.

“You know the next question they’ll ask is why would you do that with all those gay guys around,” Tyler challenged him.

“Uh, we can say because we wanted to tease them, just being mean. They could look, but they couldn’t touch?” Rod asked. Tyler told him that was lame. I had to agree.

“So what do we tell them, Josh?” Rod asked. I shook my head at him.

“Hey, I offered to take you and let you have a great time. I don’t have to make excuses for you. You had a whole week to come up with something. Don’t forget, we’re going to see Mary Ann tomorrow in Marketing, so you better think of something quick and make it convincing,” I reminded him. Rod looked concerned.

“You know what, I’m just going to tell them the truth, if they ask. They all love Josh, Jake, Blake and their friends so they might as well know the truth. If they want to think we lean that way, we’d be happy to prove to them otherwise. How does that sound for an explanation?” Rod asked, rather proud of himself. Tyler wasn’t so sure.

“We’ll see how far that gets us, if anywhere at all,” Tyler replied, shaking his head. I reminded them both that honesty was the best policy. You sleep at night. Rod agreed with Tyler, who was unsure at this point, about honesty with women, saying one woman might take it one way, with another women taking it an entirely different way. I told them to leave me out of it.

Dinner over, we convened our small Grand Victorian project meeting. The guys gathered together that I asked to attend. Tyler tried to sit on my lap, but I caught his ass with my hands, squeezing his tight buns through his titie-whities, with my little finger actually teasing his hole, as it grazed across his bottom, giving him a little thrill, as I lifted his ass off my lap, as he attempted to sit on it.

“Don’t be getting me excited now, Tyler. You’ve done enough,” I warned. He was chucking, saying my handling of his bottom felt good. I rolled my eyes. It did feel good. Hell, it felt great. He did sit beside me for the discussion, intent on every word, asking intelligent questions also. I was impressed with his willingness to get involved.

Todd and Chad said for Buzz to give them his plans so they could start costing it out, once we approved the design. Tyler asked if he could work with Buzz some on the design, especially that of the Victorian renovation. I reminded him that most of the décor part of the renovation would be designed by Dev. He acknowledged that was true, but wanted to know if he could sit with Buzz once we got something back from Dev. I told him to involve himself in any or all of it. I didn’t care, especially if he had a passion for work like that. He said he had a strong passion for all of it.

Before we finished up, we were interrupted by someone clanking a beer glass, wanting our attention. It was Tink of all people, standing there with Luke. My heart sank, unsure as to what he was about to do.

“Guys listen up. I know we all had a great time last week, and I think it’s important that all of us thank Josh and Jake, Thad, but most importantly, Allen and OBB for that fantastic week in the sun and the great all over tan we got while we were there,” he announced, making the entire group applaud and cheer. I was relived and impressed Tink thought it was important to get the group together for an appreciation thank you for the great week we had. “And, I just want to add one thing,” he said. “I just want all of you to know, I’m gay. Yep, you heard me. I’m totally gay. I suck cock, I take dick up my ass, I kiss guys, I eat ass, and I love it ALL! I’m certifiably gay, and I will be for life. I couldn’t be happier than I am right now in my life with my boyfriend, Luke here, who is the love of my life. Luke and I are going to live here together in the house downstairs starting last night, and have unbridled sex whenever we want it. Oh, and we’ve made a list of guys we checked out this last week we’d like to have join us from time to time, so we’ll be sending out invites to come play. Sorry, Rod, Lonnie, but this boy just changed teams, and I’m not coming back. Hope you can handle it,” Tink confessed, then kissed Luke so passionately the two got boners in their briefs right in front of our eyes. So much for being discreet, I thought.

 
Yesss! Go Tink! I loved the way you wrote Tink's coming out, FT. It made me laugh and cheer, and was totally in keeping with his youthful high-energy approach to life. I suspect Rod might be a bit taken aback, being as he seems the one person in his household that is determinedly straight. But we'll see. Lonnie? Hard to pick. He does seem to be moving towards enjoying a bisexual lifestyle. (Like Wes, maybe.) Initially he seemed the least likely to accept Tink as gay, but I reckon he might just be cool with it.

And I like that Tink and Luke see themselves as soulmates. So sweet.

As for Tyler, I think you've given us some strong hints that he might change teams, FT. His behaviour at Gay Night and at the house on Saturday show he's very partial to gay fun and to Josh in particular. We'll have to see, when he does have sex with Sue, whether it has as much emotional intensity as the sex he had with Josh. There's the potential for some really tricky relationship issues between the three boys and their girls, that you're setting up, FT.

I hope Tyler gets to play a useful part in the Grand Victorian project. Not sure what you have in mind for him, given Dev will be designing the decor and Stan will be managing the project on the ground, but he is something of an expert, or at least a big enthusiast, about Victorian houses, so hopefully he can contribute in a meaningful way. (I think he's becoming a favourite character of mine, actually.)

This chapter was highly entertaining from beginning to end. Just a couple more quick comments. Dale: so sweet, so hot, so enthusiastic about flying and working for SE. Lucky: so nice that he and Marvin hit it off. And given they're both inexperienced in m2m lovemaking, they can enjoy finding their way together, hopefully.

Once again, thank you so much, FT, and I'm looking forward to this weekend's chapter.

Cheers, HF
 
I agree with HF. I loved how you wrote Tink's coming out, FT. Tink knows Tyler is OK with him being gay and just told Rod and Lonnie his secret as literally everybody except them knew Tink was gay a long time ago. I don't think Rod or Lonnie will create a scene with Tink hopefully they accept him and love him as family should.

It will be interesting to find out how emotionally intense the sex was with Sue compared to the sex he had with Josh that is if Tyler says anything to Josh. Like HF I hope Tyler can contribute in a way that when the mansion is completely finished he can proudly say he helped bring it back to its former glory.

Lucky and Marvin appear to hit it off nicely and hopefully since they are both inexperienced in M2M sex they can find what they like together and get the occasional pointer from Josh or one of the guys if they have questions.

Glad Kyle brought Iggy. He was happy to be with guys but even happier that the guys fed him their steak scraps if he looked sad.

I am excited for the next installment Saturday night.

Brian
 
I couldn't agree more with HF and Brian.

Dale is the sweetest thing ever, even while being sandwiched. :luv:

Tink came out with a bang and it was great to hear him say Luke is the love of his life :luv2:

Tyler may be bi, but definitely no longer strictly straight. Will he change sides completely? Only FT can tell ;)
And can't wait to see him deeply involved with the Grand victorian.
By the way, I understand Todd's point of view about having too much going on, but I think they can handle everything. ..|

Lucky got truly lucky with Marvin and they are in for a long ride, learning with each other how to have male intimacy.

Can't wait for the next chapter. :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
Definitely have to agree with my bent bros, HF, Brian and Thanatos. Tink had a major 'come out'. He made up his mind he was going to be him from now on out, and just pulled the trigger in front of everyone. Like Brian said, all of Josh's bros knew he was gay already, so the shock was really with Lonnie and Rod. Who knows if it was really a shock. Tink wasn't wasting any more time getting to where he wanted to be. Fantastic. He loved Luke and wasn't going to spend another minute living without him. What great couple the two will make for sure.

Not sure what is going on in Tyler's mind, or more importantly, his heart. After all, he and Tink are brothers. If a gene has been passed down, they could potentially both have it, but just haven't discovered it yet. Tink did for sure. Maybe there is something lurking in the back of Tyler's mind. Interesting how you brought him from obscurity to an upfront player, FT. Talk about growing a prime character in the background, then bringing him to a major player right in front of our very own eyes. Masterful to say the least. Question is, where does Tyler go from here. Will he be deeply in love with Sue or will his love be split between Josh, or some other guy or other guys, and Sue? Or will he just throw in the towel and join his brother, being gay. Only your devious bent mind knows where you're going with all of this, FT. It seems he is going to work on the Victorian renovation, inevitably spending more time with Josh to do so. What will happen in that situation is unknown only to you, FT.

Lucky and Marvin could be a great couple. Like Brian and HF said, they were both inexperienced and can learn how love is shared between two men, as they learn together. Could be very sweet in a way.

And like Thanatos mentioned, Dale is a areal sweetheart. I'm, thinking great things are coming his way working for the guys and SE.

Gotta love Iggy. Who else could get away with sticking their nose in so many hot boy crotches. And, he's fed steak and can lick his own dick. Oh, to be that dog for sure. Damn what a life.

Needless to say, you left us wanting more and more, FT. Write on for sure. Am so anxious for Saturday night now. Lay it on us. BC
 
Greetings, my bent brothers. Saturday rolled around fast. I just finished up the chapter to post tonight. There was so much more I wanted to write, but that will have to wait for the next chapter. Interesting discussion about Tyler and his motives. Is he just being crazy with Josh, or is there something there he's searching for? Guess we'll have to see if there is any further development in their relationship as time goes on. Josh thinks Tyler is just having fun and all will be different once Sue is back in the picture on Wednesday night. Glad you enjoyed Lucky and Marvin meeting and enjoying one another. And, everyone liked Tink's coming out announcement. Our Tink had to do it in a big way. He was anxious to get it over with and wanted his freedom to love Luke.

This next chapter, the boys are getting back to normal, catching up on others that weren't with them at the PF, including Mary Ann in their marketing class. Then later, Garth finds more emails that disturb Josh. The hedonistic week has ended and it's back to business and school. More stress to deal with for our guys. Anyway, you have another installment. I will try to be back to you with another chapter on Wednesday. Everyone please stay healthy, happy and safe. Huggs, FT
 
Chapter 569 – Getting Back to Normal and A Possible Conspiracy?

I think we all were aghast at Tink’s abrupt announcement of him being gay, the wildest coming out I had ever witnessed in my life. I wasn’t sure what to say. Sitting beside Tyler, I got to hear his reaction to his brother’s abrupt announcement.

“Well, I guess the world knows my brother is gay and along with it, a slut,” Tyler commented. I put my hand on his shoulder.

“You okay?” I asked. He looked at me like WTF, shaking his head, still trying to grasp what the heck Tink thought he was doing. Rod came running over to Tyler.

“Tyler, What the fuck, dude?” Rod said, still obviously in shock.

“Oh, come on, Rod. You had to know this was coming.” Tyler said, somewhat disgusted with Rod’s question, not really wanting to get into it with him at the moment.

“I mean, dude, he’s your brother and my cousin. He can’t be gay,” Rod argued.

“And why can’t he be who he wants to be, Rod? Seriously, if he likes guys, he likes guys just as much as we like girls. Have we not learned anything from Josh and his guys about who gay people really are?” Tyler asked, trying to defend his brother’s right to be gay.

“Yeh, sure. But this is Tink. He’s on our team. Or, at least we thought he was,” Rod replied.

“Guess not. Just leave him alone, and let him be himself. We’ve pestered him since he was little, accusing him of being gay, tormenting him to the point, it’s a wonder it took this long for him to figure out he was gay. That might have had something to do with it, you think?” Tyler quipped. Rod shook his head disgustedly.

“No, it’s in the genes. Josh has more than educated us on that. Someone on your mother’s side must be gay, and the gene got passed down. Thank goodness it’s not on our father’s side or I could be vulnerable to that also. Holy crap. Oh shit, Tyler. You could have that gene also. You might wake up gay some day. Damn, boy, you could be fucked too. Do you think that’s what caused you to do what you did with Josh last night?” Rod remarked, getting carried away.

“Stop right there, Rod. Get ahold of yourself. You’re getting batshit crazy here. Take a deep breath and relax. It’s not the end of the world. Trust me when I say, Tink has spent a ton of time evaluating who he is. Believe me, I ought to know as he confides in me, and has since the beginning when you guys tried to fuck his ass for that gay porno you guys were producing. Anyway, he liked the gay sex and closeness. He felt confident in himself, knowing who he really was, and knew he had a ton of guys to support his decision. He’s not alone in any of this. He has all of us and you guys also for support,” I assured them.

“So, what’d you do, fuck him, and he happened to like it?” Rod asked, being a little sarcastic. I gave him a huge frown, making him back off. He realized he hit a nerve.

“Rod, it doesn’t work that way for one thing. I’m trying to be serious here, because you’re talking about your cousin’s life. He needs your support, whether you believe it or not,” I replied, trying to calm him down some.

“Yeh, but what the fuck does he tell his parents?” Rod asked. “My uncle and my father are going to shit,” he added.

“I’ll be there to support him, Rod. And if you’re any kind of close family, you will also,” Tyler told him.

“Hey, I don’t want dragged into this and our families thinking I’m light in the loafers,” Rod replied. Tyler looked disgusted at him.

“Be a man, and a real cousin, Rod. Tink needs all our support. Look, Lonnie’s talking to him. He seems okay with it. He’d be the first guy I’d think would be disgusted with Tink for being gay. It looks like he’s accepted him,” Tyler told him.

“Yeh, he’s probably signing up for their guest playtime list,” Rod joked. “He thinks Tink will give him BJ’s when he’s horny, since guys give the best BJ’s ever, and make you cum excessively hard,” Rod replied.

“And you know this from personal experience?” Tyler asked.

“Hell, yes. I mean, well, uh, that’s what dudes always say, and I’m sure Josh can back that up,” Rod said, hastily trying to salvage himself. I shook my head smiling, then winked at Rod for his big blunder. Rod was embarrassed.

“Look at it this way, Rod. Tink living here will give us a spare bedroom that we can use to move each other around as we demo and rebuild each bedroom of the house. As it was, you were going to have to sleep with Lonnie while we demoed your bedroom, then then Lonnie would sleep with you while we demoed his. Now whoever’s having their bedroom demoed, can sleep in the extra room,” Tyler explained.

“Bullshit I was ever going to have to sleep with Lonnie. That guy would butt fuck me for sure,” Rod replied. “You could have slept with Tink, but then you might have suffered a little incest in the process,” Rod chided. “Seriously though, what are we gong to tell our parents?” Rod asked, still concerned about the fallout from Tink’s announcement.

“I don’t think we tell them anything until Tink’s ready. Then we have to approach them with a united front, stand together and support Tink,” Tyler replied. I patted him on the back. “Then maybe we can get Josh to stand up with Tink in front of our parents, like he’s going to do for Erin, with Erin’s parents,” Tyler added. I shook my head.

“I think this is a family matter for family. I’d leave Lonnie out of it, and definitely me also,” I explained. Both of them gave me a worried look. “I’ll help you in what Tink needs to say, and what you guys need to say to support him, but you guys have to stand up to your parents when Tink delivers the news,” I warned.

“We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. We’ll leave out the part about him being a slut though. That might not go over so good,” Tyler replied. “Rod, you know you have to talk to him too. Lonnie did, so you need to. He needs to know he hasn’t alienated you. He came out to me the other night, and I supported him, after I talked to Josh about the situation. Josh did a wonderful job helping me to understand what Tink went through to determine who he really was. I will always love my brother, no matter what,” Tyler told him. I patted Tyler on the back.

“I know, we just have to love Tink, but sometimes, he’s a little crazy, as we’ve all seen,” Rod replied. I thanked Rod for supporting his cousin, telling him that was the right thing to do. He seemed okay with it, but was still in some kind of shock over the news.

Lonnie came by and laughed about it, not the response I expected out of him. “You’re okay with it?” Rod asked Lonnie.

“Hell yes. I mean, we’re okay with all our gay friends, so why should Tink be any different?” Lonnie asked Rod. I told him that was the right attitude to have. “Besides, now I know where to get a great blowjob if I need one,” Lonnie chided. Tyler shot him the finger. “Just kidding, guys. Don’t be so uptight about Tink. He’s still our little buddy, and loveable, maybe a little more lovable since he turned gay,” Lonnie commented. We let that slide.

Lonnie certainly seemed to be okay with Tink being gay, even able to joke about it. Rod was mellowing. I was sure Tyler would continue to ease his concern for Tink being gay. It was just a shock to Rod, even though we’d talked about it several times. I guess even though Tyler said he could handle it, it was still a shock to him when it became a reality. As shocking as Tink’s announcement had been this evening, maybe not to my guys that knew him better, I was rather proud of him for being himself and saying screw the secrecy, I just want to be me. You either like me or not. I’d prefer you still like me, but if not, I’m okay with that because I know what I want in life, and I’m not waiting any longer to be who I really am. Here on out, I’m the real Tink. I had to admire him for his courage to speak out.

Several of the guys were standing around Tink and Luke, who stood there holding hands. They looked so sweet together. I wanted to go hug him in the worst way, but he was occupied. I decided to wait until I could catch him and Luke by themselves if that was possible.

We had pretty much finished our meeting, just a thumbnail sketch for the guys to know what we were doing. I think whatever anyone was discussing kind of ended when Tink made his announcement. Still, it was rather uplifting for most of us in attendance.

It was getting late, and guys were starting to head out. Kyle and Cam left together, along with a reluctant Iggy, who managed to stick his nose in my crotch one more time before he left, getting chuckles from all of us. I told him it felt kind of good, actually, making Kyle and Cam laugh.

“He does a great job of licking balls, Josh,” Kyle commented, making us all laugh. “Hey, makes those lonely nights kind of hot when no one else is around,” Kyle chided.

“Is he going to do that to me when I move in?” Cam asked. Kyle smiled and winked at him.

“We’ll have to pick our nights as to which nights he sleeps with you and which nights he sleeps with me,” Kyle teased, making Cam smile and shake his head. “He’ll only lick your balls if you invite him to. Remember, he could lick his own balls if he had them, but he certainly enjoys licking his dick, I will say that,” Kyle chided, making us all dream we could do that also. Before they got dressed, I hugged and kissed both of them. Cam said he’d try to move most of his stuff tomorrow. I told him if he needed to take time off from work, to go ahead and do what he had to do. He said he enjoyed working too much to take any time off. He’d move some stuff after work. Kyle said he was going to help him. I told them if they needed any more help to let us know, as we had plenty of guys to help with that chore. Cam said he mostly had clothes and then his computers and electronics, such as his flight simulator and all. He said it shouldn’t take long as they already had furniture. Kyle said it was a good thing they had furniture because his got crushed when Simon and Spence demolished his apartment with the bulldozers that fateful Saturday morning. We still had a hard time believing that happened. They took off. Lucky was soon to follow. I gave him a hug and a kiss before he got dressed also, getting a good feel of his masculine body, wanting to bury my face in his crotch. I was sure he was anxious for me to bury itI there also.

“Don’t forget about our training session sometime this week,” Lucky reminded me. I told him it’d have to be maybe Thursday night. He said that was perfect. He couldn’t wait. He hugged me tightly once again, saying how fortunate he was to fall into the storm drain and have me rescue him, not only from hypothermia, but from his mundane life he didn’t know he hated. I had to chuckle over that, but in a way, I guess he was right.

“So, are you going to see your girlfriend again, or is that over now?” I asked. He sighed.

“I may see her off and on, but we both know it’s mostly for sex anyway, as we don’t have much in common to talk about. Hopefully, she’ll find someone else that might appreciate her, but I’m just not into it anymore,” he replied.

“Pity for her, as she had one hell of a hot guy for a brief time. You’re not easily replaceable, Lucky,” I told him, making him smile, and give me another hug. He said he was sure there were better guys out there that might like her, but he wasn’t into it.

Wes, Taylor, Chad and Todd were the next to leave. Wes and Taylor gave me a hug, then took off. Todd and Chad lingered some. Todd still couldn’t believe we bought another property and so far away. “Hey, I’m trying to make you guys into a national company,” I told them.

“You know, a few months ago, we were about a four-stall local bumpkin construction company nobody noticed. These two big projects you gave us put us on the map and made us one of the fastest growing construction companies in the state. Don’t think that didn’t go unnoticed by Weinstein and Seward. We talked to a guy that got laid off there, and wanted to know if we had work for him. We hired him, as he was a very talented finisher. Get this, he said W&S said we were a nothing company until you, Josh, made us into the large company we are today. This guy said they were going downhill, and we were doing nothing but growing. I have to admit, you had faith in us and look at us now. Chad and I know we need to add more admin help, so we can work on these other crazy projects you have going on around the country. We know we can’t grow with you unless we do, so we’re working on that. We wanted you to know that. It might help to have a strategic planning meeting sometime with Buzz, some of your guys and us, even Ken and/or Jordan and Nate. I don’t want this thing, we have going, to get away from us. We have to try to stay ahead of it, or we’ll drown trying to keep up,” Todd commented.

“I hear you, brother. Yes, we do need to do that. I’ll try to control ourselves, and not do any crazy expansions too quickly, but there is going to come a day when you’ll be the corporate end of your construction company with many project and site managers below you, even separate divisions. I have a feeling you guys are going to be big. I don’t want to own you, but I will help finance you. Maybe you need to hire your father back out of retirement to help out,” I suggested.

“Fuck that shit, Josh. I never could do much right for him, at least he always led me to believe that. I think he likes Chad better than he likes me. He wasn’t crazy about our lifestyle at all, which irritated him for several years until he finally got over it. He always said, carrying on like queers would keep us from getting business and growing. I told him at the time, I loved Chad and he loved me, and we’d just do what we could do to prove ourselves a great construction company. He’s like blown away now, looking at us. He came down to the dormitory not too long ago and walked the site, then stopped in at the trailer afterwards. Get this, he asked how in the hell did we ever get into something like this and get so big. I told him, being gay had its advantages. He said he fucking guessed it did really. He did tell me I was lucky he wasn’t gay, because if he was, I wouldn’t be here today. He did have a point,” Tod chided. I gave them both a hug, telling them we were a team for life, so get ready for some great things to come. Both of them said they’d be there for us.

I found Tink before I left, and gave him a hug. “Did I shock the world?” he asked, with a big smile.

“You did, but I’m proud of you. No more hiding who you are anymore. I think everyone is fine with everything. Tyler was proud of you also. Rod is still in shock but he’ll be fine in a couple of days when he finds out no one else cares but him. You just turned his world upside down, but he didn’t die, so he’ll be fine,” I joked. Tink laughed, then hugged me again.

“I love you so much, Josh. You’ve been there for me this entire journey to my new life. I can’t thank you enough. And I really can’t thank you enough for letting Luke and I have a place here in the house to stay. I’m so excited I could just cum right now,” Tink said, excitedly, making me laugh.

“I’m sure you’ve done enough of that lately,” I replied. He said he definitely had, but he couldn’t seem to get enough of it. I was sure he was right about that. I told him we all loved both of them, and to love one another as much as they could. Tink told me they were sure to do just that.

Rod, Tyler and Lonnie took off for home the same time as we left. I had hugged and kissed Allen and OBB before we left, thanking them for everything as usual. They said they’d see me tomorrow at swim practice. I chuckled, saying I was excited about seeing them naked tomorrow.

“Josh, you saw us naked all last week. What’s the big deal?” Allen asked. I rolled my eyes. I told him I liked them best naked, making them chuckle, telling me that Jake and I should move into the house, then we could all shower together if that was the case. I told him it might be worth thinking about at least. “You know, they’re going to start construction on the swimming pool next week. Spring is here and summer is coming. Going to take a few weeks to get it finished, but we’re moving ahead,” Allen informed me. I told him I couldn’t wait.

Rod, Tyler and Lonnie all gave us a hug. Jake drove them home in his Jeep. Blake and I went in mine with Dylan and Garth. Zach and Brady had my pickup truck. I was glad Jake took Rod and company home, because he could get their questions and not me this time. Jake would just dismiss anything they had to say, not interested in any of it, and oblivious to their comments. They weren’t going to get much reaction out of him, where they really knew how to work me. This worked out perfectly.

When Jake and I settled into bed with one another finally, we realized this was the first night we’d had together, just the two of us, in some time. We made good use of our privacy, and emptied our balls rather intensely in the process of showing one another our intense love. It was wonderful. When we finally stopped with worn out cocks, Jake asked me if I thought Tink and Luke loved each other the way we did one another.

“If they only loved each other a fraction of our love for one another, Jake, they’ll be set for life,” I replied. I got more hugs and additional fondling for that comment, not to mention a tongue halfway down my throat.

Monday morning was quite a rude awakening after a week of sleeping in and hedonistic pleasure. Getting up early and dressing for class, getting back into a routine was more difficult than I remembered. It seemed like we were stuck in a rut before Break. Still, some practical structure of our time, felt comfortable once again. We knew where we had to be and when we had to be there for class, at least. Micro Econ was over before we knew it, then we were on to Marketing, meeting Trevor, Andy and Blake for coffee at the SU. Rod showed up also.

“I don’t even want to talk about it?” Rod said, as he sat down with his coffee, giving us no indication what he didn’t want to talk about, although we kind of guessed. Trevor thought it was funny. “I’m done talking about it. What’s done is done. Life goes on,” he said, rather emphatically. I had to chuckle also. I asked him if he thought about what he was going to tell Mary Ann about our vacation together. “I think the less being said about it the better. I intend to ask them more questions about what they did on their break, and talk less about what we did. Hopefully, we can dodge any embarrassing questions. I told him I wanted to see him dance when questions were asked. “Hey, wingman, you have to help me out here. I have a lot on the line. I need Mary Ann to depend on me for love now that her ex asshole, Russel, has adiosed,” he replied, making me smile. I told him I couldn’t promise anything, but would do my best. That seemed to please him some.

“Just think, this time last week we were naked in the sun staring at our dicks and other’s dicks,” Trevor remarked. “Damn, I miss that already.”

“Well some of us stared a little too long, it seems,” Rod commented. Trevor reminded him he said he didn’t want to talk about it. Rod agreed. “You guys got some time this evening to work on the house?” Rod asked, changing the subject. Blake, Jake and I looked at each other, deciding we probably had some time. “Good, as we need to get cracking on this thing and move it on down the road. I’d love to get started on the upstairs as soon as we can. Now that Tink has moved on, we have more room to work. I think we’re ready for painting downstairs, then we can put the trim up again, and paint that,” Rod mentioned, focusing on work now. I agreed. “I think the plumber is there today that Todd sent over, so he’s going to have all the plumbing reconfigured for the downstairs bathroom. We can work on putting up the hardiboard for the tile and shower surround also. Mary Ann picked out some interesting tile for the bathroom. May have to get her to help us install that where she wants it,” Rod continued. “Good excuse to get her over there to spend some time with us.”

“You mean, spend some time with you,” I chided. Rod smiled.

“Got to get the relationship started somehow. At least with you there, Josh, she’ll come. She really wants to spend time with you. I just get the residuals from that,” Rod teased. I denied that, but it was probably true.

Ty was happy to see we all made it back from Key West in good shape. I told him he and Bret should spend a few days down there sometime as our guests. He got a little excited over that. Rod told him it was quite an experience for a straight boy. Ty could only imagine. I filled Ty in on the Grand Victorian, telling him he could have that project also for a marketing study if he wanted it. I told him our marketing audience would be rather exclusive for that business. He agreed, but said it was a valid exercise, to target specific markets and identify ways to reach and appeal to those markets. I asked him if our straight friends in class would have a problem with that. He said they shouldn’t if they are really needed to know how to reach specific target markets. I agreed. Ty said to keep him informed on our progress, and he’d consider it. He said that would definitely shine some light on the marketing program at Uni, possibly attracting more out-of-state students to want to join the program. I never thought about it that way. He said once he published his thesis, which in essence was a book on unique marketing techniques, it would generate some additional interest in our marketing program at Uni. If we had some out-of-state projects we could comment on, that would generate more interest. I was kind of excited, as was Blake as to the prospects of our class helping us, and generating out-of-state interest in our marketing program here. I was just a little concerned the project theme might be a little dicey. However, Ty reinforced the idea, marketing was marketing regardless of the subject or clients. We had to determine who we wanted to reach, then how to reach them and real them in. That part was definitely true. I told him, in essence, his thesis was actually a marketing tool to sell our marketing program at Uni. He said, I was correct in that assumption, which made it easy to write for him. I hadn’t thought of it that way before, but it made sense.

Mary Ann soon showed up. She did have a nice tan. She was so excited to see all of us. I was the first one she gave a hug to, then Blake, then Jake and then Rod.

“I know, you saved the best for last,” Rod teased. Mary Ann said she really didn’t even think about it, disappointing Rod some. “So, how was Ft. Lauderdale?” Rod asked, already starting with the questions.

“Hey it was great. The weather was fantastic, which I’m sure you guys experienced also. And, Josh, your bar there, the Tight Jock, love the name by the way. Well, it was just fantastic. Jason and Erin were such dolls. And the guys there, the dancers, well they were just to die for. Jason and Erin took great care of us, taking care of our drinks and everything. That became our favorite place. Hell, they had the best looking guys in town there, and we didn’t have to worry about any crazies hitting on us, not that it would have been all bad, mind you,” Em commented, making us laugh. “Oh, that Jason is to die for, right along with Erin. And Tim, from here, was there also. He said he transferred down there, as he was tired of the weather up here. Can’t say as I blame him. It was just great, all of it,” Mary Ann said, excitedly. “So, how was your all’s stay at your resort there?” Em asked.

“Same thing, basically. Fun and sun. We did have our big corporate meeting for a day which was a great help. We’re expanding our aviation department again, and we happened to buy a run-down resort there also, which we’ll tear down portions and build new accommodations,” I replied. “Oh, and there is a beautiful old Victorian home, one or the nicest and largest ones on the island, that goes with the resort which we want to restore. I don’t suppose you’d be interested in helping out with that?” I asked. Em leaped into my arms and hugged me.

“Fantastic. Oh, I’ve always wanted a project like that. That could be fantastic. I hope you have pictures. Oh, I’m so excited. Sue and Ginny will be also. We need to go down there and stay at your other resort while we work on your new project,” Em suggested.

“Well, that could be a problem. Our current resort is booked solid, but there are plenty others on the island, including the Victorian itself. So that’s an option,” I replied. Mary Ann thought staying in the Victorian would be even more fantastic. I thought Rod was going to fall over.

“Well, I have to warn you, we hired a gay decorator, that has restored other Victorian homes on the island, to work with us on restoring this one. His name is Dev. He’s an interesting cat to say the least, but hopefully you can work with him. Tyler is a Victorian home enthusiast of sorts also. He looked up all kinds of information about this home. There is a ton of information and pictures of it on the internet. I’m sure Rod can get the information from Tyler and pass it along to you, if you’d like. That way you can see what we’re dealing with,” I replied. Rod perked up immediately, noticing the sly way I slipped him into the equation.

“I’d be happy to get you all the details to look it up, Mary Ann. Josh, kind of got us involved in this project also, so we can all work together on it,” Rod replied.

“Super. This will be another neat project. I know Sue and Ginny would love to get their hands on this also. If Tyler is really into this, that will excite Sue. I swear Sue really has the hots for Tyler. I mean he is kind of dreamy,” Em commented, disappointing Rod some.

“Hey, he’s my first cousin. What can I say?” Rod replied. Mary Ann chuckled, then gave Rod another hug. I swear the boy popped a boner, but Em didn’t notice.

After class, Mary Ann gave us all hugs again, saying she was excited. She’d see us tomorrow, but told Rod to text her the information on the Victorian when he got it from Tyler. Rod assured her he would. She said they’d definitely be there for Ladies’ Night on Wednesday night.

Rod gave me a hug after Marketing class, telling me what a great wingman I was for getting him involved with Mary Ann on the Victorian project. He couldn’t thank me enough. I told him I had to find someone else to suck his cock, as I was done with that. He laughed, saying we weren’t supposed to ever talk about that again. I patted his ass, telling him he’d never forget it though. He said I was right about that, as he’d never experienced anything so great in that area in all his life. I told Rod we’d see him tonight.

Ken, Jordan, Nate, Buzz, Cam, Blake, Jake and I met for lunch establishing our executive luncheon meeting once again. Nate reported he had been in contact with Greer, and was working on the closing for the Grand Victorian. He said it should be ready to close in a little over two weeks, or as soon after that as we wanted to close. Buzz said he was meeting with Todd and Chad this afternoon to present them the concept of what we wanted to do there, and give them some raw numbers on what he thought a possible budget might be. I asked him if he had any idea of what it would cost to restore and enrich the Victorian home.

“What do you want to do with the home, is a question I want to ask first.” Buzz asked. I wasn’t sure what he was asking. “Are you going to use it for guest suites, a hotel type of thing, restaurant possibly? I guess we need to determine what we’re going to use it for before we decide how to restore it,” Buzz clarified.

“Good question. We could separate that off from the rest of the resort and use it for an entire different purpose,” I said, thinking out loud. There is still plenty of room on the side lot to have an entrance into the resort without using the home. Something for us to think about, I guess. Got any ideas?”

“Since it was and, really still is, a mansion, we could make it into an upper scale restaurant of sorts and possible guest rooms to use as a boutique hotel. It has a portico and a curved driveway in front to drop off guests. We could add an addition on the back to house a chef’s kitchen and turn the dining room and part of the parlor area into the restaurant itself. Guest rooms could be restored upstairs, and you could possibly add another dining area up there where there once was a private family dining area that has since been turned into a large bedroom,” Buzz suggested. “If we did something like that, we could have the modern resort you’d like to have as a separate business, the Victorian Hotel and a restaurant,” Buzz added.

“Damn, Buzz, I kind of like that idea. It does seem a little grand to use as part of a gay resort. We could restore the grandeur of the home that way, and seal off the other part as a separate entity. The two could exist side by side, but one staying at the Grand Victorian wouldn’t know its neighbor next door was a gay resort. If you could work that out, I think I like that idea,” I replied. Blake and Jake agreed. Buzz said he had the plot plan, and would go to work on something to present to us tomorrow.

Ken said he was continuing to work on the financials, but with this newly added idea, that would definitely change the overall financial structure. He thought it would actually make our investment in that property more profitable, plus it restored a major landmark on Key West, something he thought the locals and tourists would really like and appreciate. Afterall, it was too grand to be associated with the cheesy gay resort it was currently. The more I thought about the idea, the more I liked it. I was anxious to pass it by Tyler to see what he thought. I had a feeling he’d like the idea of having it as a separate entity.

Dennis was super excited to see Thad and I bring him his lunch, closing his office door, then kissing and hugging both of us, as if we were his long-lost lovers or something. I asked Dennis if he had a good Break. “Wore out my damn dick and ass, but, yeh, it was great,” he replied, making Thad and I laugh. “Phee, Burt and I took a little trip to Chicago and hung out a couple of days at a gay bathhouse there. That was crazy,” Dennis said, excitedly. Hell, we never wanted to leave. Saw and played with some great dick and ass there, boys. Damn, it was hot. Don’t worry, we played safe. Great place. We even slept there one night. Hell there was fucking going on all night long. I couldn’t take a steady diet of that, but damn, I’m glad we did it. We’ll go back and do it again in a few months. How was your resort in Key West? You guys look like you got a great tan. Pull your jeans down and show me the tan you have on your dick and balls. C’mon, I want to see those tanned willies,” Dennis ordered. Thad and I reluctantly complied. “Hey, that’s something to be proud of,” Dennis said, standing up to inspect our dicks and balls, rolling them around his hands, giving us a little thrill. He dropped his slacks and bikini briefs, letting his sausage out for fresh air, comparing his pasty white skin to our nice tan. “Fuck, you guys got me beat all over,” he exclaimed.

“In tan, not size, Dennis. You beat us both on that count,” I chided. He swung his dick back and forth hitting ours in the process, then rubbed his and mine together, then Thad’s and his.

“Nice, we need to get these dicks together and play sometime. Damn, that could be hot,” he said. “Whoops, look at the time. Time to put our toys away and go to class. Playtime’s over,” he announced, as we put our cocks away and zipped up. Thad and I looked at each other, like WTF. Dennis was different for sure, but hung nicely, and he did love us for sure. Dennis warned me that Phee, Burt and he was coming to Gay Night this week. They were anxious to party again. I could only imagine what they had in mind.

Once back at the bar, before heading to swim class, I checked my email in the office. Buzz had already sent a preliminary sketch of what he thought the Victorian would look like as a high scale restaurant and hotel. I’m sure Buzz never realized how talented he really was, but I loved what he came up with in such a short period of time. I thought to myself, this would be a chance for him to show the world his talents. I was sure this would be a centerpiece of his design career. It was always good to see Buzz excited about his work. I sent him back an email telling him I liked what I saw so far. He sent me back a smiley face. While I was going through emails, I got a text from Will, asking me if I was for sure coming over on Saturday. I sent him a text telling him I was coming on Saturday morning. I already had the plane reserved, as Tom scheduled if for maintenance while I was there. I told him Greyson was coming with us to take another King Air back to Uni, and Dale would be going on a short trip with Tom and James during our search for the combination. I told him I had a couple other ideas to bounce off him. He sent me a text back telling me he was going to tell Jules he wouldn’t be available most of the day. I just told him, ‘whatever’, as I didn’t care. He said he did, and Jules didn’t need to be bugging us all day. Again, I told him that was up to him. Again, I got a smiley face. I thought to myself, it was a shame that he and Jules didn’t have a much better relationship than they had, as Will was so loveable and so helpful to everyone.

Zach came and got me to go to swim practice. On the way he told me he still couldn’t believe that Tink made his big announcement the way he did last night. “I think he was tired of carrying his secret around, and just wanted to get it over with,” I told Zach.

“That took balls to stand up and say to all the guys,” Zach replied.

“It did, but remember, most all of us knew already. Lonnie and Rod were the only ones close to Tink that didn’t know. Tyler knew already and was okay with it. Some of the other guys didn’t know Tink, so it didn’t affect them at all,” I replied.

“Speaking of Tyler, you sure he doesn’t have the hots for you, Josh?” Zach asked, making me chuckle.

“Pretty sure. He just gets carried away at times. You watch, when he gets back with Sue on Wednesday night, I will totally be forgotten. He just likes teasing me, I’m almost sure. Can’t say that I don’t enjoy it, either. You have to admit, he’s hot as hell, and a nice guy on top of that,” I replied. Zach thought he was a great guy and friend also, and admitted he was hot, everything put together just right.

We joined the guys in the locker room, and got naked together. Allen, OBB, Andy, Ethan, Aiden and Les were there, in a naked state. “Gees, guys, just like last week,” Allen commented. “Only last week, we could have more fun when we were naked together,” he added, making us miss our time together last week. I gave Allen a nice naked hug, with my finger slightly up his asshole, as I groped his buns. Got the dude a little excited, for which he warned me not to start something I couldn’t finish.

“Zach, control your brother,” Allen told Zach, who just shook his head smiling.

“You slept with him before I did. He’s yours to control,” Zach told Allen.

“Andy, you slept with him before I did,” Allen stated, confusing us all. Andy told him it was wonderful to sleep with me, so enjoy it while he could. Gees, looking at the troops there, I had slept with everyone of them. I was starting to feel like a slut. I got rid of that notion rather quickly.

“Guys, I just noticed. We absolutely have no tan lines,” Zach commented. “Whoops, I see some white between Ethan’s ass cheeks. Look at that, right at the top of the ass crack,” Zach pointed out where there was a little white spot. Shit, most of us have one there where the sun couldn’t shine. Kind of sexy if you ask me,” Zach continued. I made him bend over so we could see his better. Then I gently slapped his bare ass, telling him it was too hot to keep looking at. Zach laughed, telling me I was bad. Ethan, Zach and I took off for our pool to practice. I asked Ethan if he and Dustin slept together last night. Ethan smiled.

“Yes, although it’s not everyone’s business,” he replied.

“I don’t need the details, but was just wondering how you two were getting along,” I told him. He smiled.

“Okay. Kind of nice to have someone to sleep with, actually. I told him we weren’t going to do this every night, but we could on occasion. I hope he’s okay with that,” Ethan replied. I told Ethan I guessed Dustin would have to be.

“Well, if you don’t want him, I’ll take him,” Aiden chimed in, getting a weird look from Ethan. “Just saying. The boy has needs, you know. He can have my ass anytime he wants it.”

“I think we’re good, Aiden, although a twin bed is a little small for the two of us, but we make it work,” Ethan replied.

“I guess I could give up mine so you could push the two together, or take one of the other bedrooms in the basement if you wanted. I don’t spend much time in our room, when I think about it. We’ll work something out,” Aiden told Ethan.

“Like I said, it’s not going to be an every-night thing, so no need to give up your bed, Aiden,” Ethan replied, somewhat confusing Aiden as to what kind of relationship Ethan and Dustin had.

I stopped in to see how Coach’s trip to San Diego was. He was all excited and happy, thanking me over and over for introducing him to Toby and Griff, saying they were the greatest guys ever, plus he got to sleep with his boyfriend all the nights he was there. He told me that Griff and Toby said the Pink Flamingo was a fantastic place, when they were down there for our meeting. I told Coach he should check that out sometime also, and we were demolishing an older resort and building a new one in its place that would be nicer than the PF. He was blown away. He said he still liked San Diego, really enjoying the gay section of Black’s beach. I told him, I could certainly understand the attraction having been there myself. He gave me a hug, telling me he was so fortunate to have me in is life. I told him that went both ways. I also told him I had recruited a swimmer for next year who was faster than me. That really got his attention. I had to fill him in on Auggie. He said the way we met was bizarre, but he was glad we did, and welcomed him to join the squad. I told Coach I was excited to have him for next year. I got a little pat on my ass when I left him and rejoined my squad. Drew had already had them swim laps, saying he wasn’t sure what we did in Florida, but it showed up in our times, for which he was encouraged. I told him about Auggie also. He said Zach and Ethan already filled him in. I asked Drew if Zach happened to mention what was between Auggie’s legs. Drew said Zach failed to mention that. Well, I had to tell him all about that. Drew said he couldn’t wait to meet him. I told him I was sure he’d love to.

We all walked back to the bar after some playfulness in the showers. Andy managed to get me a little excited, but not to the point I was embarrassed, thank goodness. Even Ethan was a little frisky this afternoon.

When I got back to the bar, Garth was back from the IT department of Uni, saying he had stuff to tell me, something of a concern. I told him we needed to talk in the apartment, as we didn’t know who was in the bar listening, if anyone. It was time we needed to be careful what we said and where. He agreed.

“Josh, I’ve been researching this Duncan guy, and I found some emails between Dickerson and him, a couple mentioning you. These weren’t recent ones but were back a couple of months. Did you guys have some kind of meeting here with Weinstein, Seward, Crenshaw, Kyle and a Rogers?” Garth asked. I was shocked he knew all the names.

“Yes, we did. Duncan set it up. It was a meeting of the other developers in the area. Kyle was the smallest one and virtually out of business at the time. That’s when I first met him. Duncan wanted them to meet us, and find out what all we were interested in, as far as further development in this town, with the possibility of doing some joint ventures for larger projects. The meeting was mostly about them getting to know us, getting a feel for what we had planned, or, like I said, some possible joint ventures,” I explained. “I basically told them I thought we were more interested in developing projects outside of this area, possibly in Florida and the West Coast, as we already had businesses there and these were growing areas. I didn’t tell them we were mainly interested in gay themed businesses, and the Midwest was not the hottest spot for these types of businesses, but I think they were somewhat relieved to know we weren’t going to do any major development in their backyard,” I added. Garth scratched his head. “I do remember telling Duncan, we were not interested in any joint ventures anyway. We had to have complete control over anything we invested in.”

“From what I read, it seemed like Dickerson put Duncan up to having a meeting with you and the developers. Duncan had explicit instructions to put something together so Weinstein and Seward could determine if you were a threat to what all they had going on. He was rather direct in his instructions. Dickerson told Duncan to put a meeting together on the premise of some possible joint ventures just to test the waters, as the dormitory snuck by them, and they didn’t want a repeat of that happening ever again. He reminded Duncan that things were very lucrative for the University working with Weinstein and Seward, and if he wanted to continue his relationship with them and certain commissions that were available to him for his participation, then he needed to befriend you, and provide intel as to what you were doing and where,” Garth explained.

“So Duncan, that shithead, is a spy on our organization?” I asked, somehow already knowing the answer to that question.

“Pretty much. Oh, and in another communication Duncan sent to Dickerson, he was shocked that you and Kyle struck up a relationship, although he assured Dickerson, in an emai,l copied to Hastings, that you had no interest in Kyle’s business and Kyle was soon to go’ tits up’ as they forecasted. He referred to the ‘final stretch’ of this long-range program they’d set up some time ago before Kyle’s father passed away. Not sure what the long-range program was all about, but they referenced it in that email. There were other emails also that suggested that Duncan, Seward, Weinstein, Hastings and Dickerson had some kind of association together, or at least unwritten agreements. I kind of got the feeling they were keeping an eye on you guys, but seemed relieved when you said you weren’t interested in any more projects here in Uni. Most of the emails after that referred to Kyle’s business and how soon that would fail,” Garth told me. I was getting very irritated at the thought Duncan may have played us, forming a superficial relationship with the purpose of spying on us. The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became. I remembered conversations with him about Kyle and the fact there was no way anyone would bail out Kyle. I was so grateful I had not shared with him the plan to bail Kyle out, and screw up Weinstein and Seward’s forceful takeover of Kyle’s property, allowing Hastings and Dickerson to enrich themselves in the process, possibly Duncan also. I was fucking mad now, to put it bluntly. Garth could sense it also. He patted me on the back.

“Did I open up a wound of some kind?” he asked. I shook my head.

“No, you uncovered more of the truth, and the truth hurts, Garth. All this time we thought Duncan was neutral in things going on between the other idiots, but it seems he was one of them. Blake and I never shared what we were doing for Kyle with him, because we weren’t sure if we could trust him or not. I think you just gave us the answer, that he was not to be trusted in the least,” I replied.

“If it’s any consolation, and for whatever it’s worth, this Duncan guy seemed really into what he was doing for these clowns, almost excited to be part of what was going on and playing you, but as he got to know you more, he became less cooperative with Dickerson and Hastings, almost to the point he didn’t want to have anything to do with them anymore. That all started about the time W&S got booted off Kyle’s property and the Mayor and Dickerson were publicly humiliated at the ground breaking ceremony that turned into the arrest of Spence and Simon and the lawsuits that followed. Not sure if he got scared he was going to be dragged into it or not, but you could tell from the tone of his emails to Dickerson and Hastings, he wasn’t a happy camper. That started a little before the shit hit the fan, then once that happened, he wanted no part of any of their shit anymore. Dickerson reminded him in some kind of code, I wasn’t sure what it meant, but I got the gist he owned Duncan’s balls. That was my take on it anyway,” Garth explained.

“Good grief, this thing keeps getting worse. What the hell did all these guys have going on, they had to spy on us? I didn’t even know Kyle at the time. I just met him at the first meeting we had with all the guys. I don’t even know what happened to Crenshaw, as that meeting was the one and only time I met him,” I said, having not heard his name mentioned since that meeting.

“I’ll have to see what’s going on with him. His name was mentioned in a couple of emails, but nothing of any significance, that I could tell. Maybe Kyle knows something about him,” Garth suggested.

About that time, Clay walked in, looking like he’d had tough day. “So how was your day, or do I dare ask?” I asked him. He shook his head.

“I just want to kill that Aikens. He’s pulling the plug on all this stuff, saying there’s no more story here until the AG decides to file charges, if he ever intends to file any charges. I told him it was still an ongoing investigation, and I had sources that were coming up with all kinds of information that was about to break. Get this, he demanded to look at all the documentation from my sources so he could adequately determine if any of this ‘shit’, as he called it, was newsworthy, saying my reporting was quickly becoming a smear campaign, and making us look like idiots to our viewers. Harry told him our ratings were up significantly due to this story alone, so no one was looking like idiots, only those that refused to report on it. Aikens told Harry to mind his own fucking business or maybe he should retire. Harry said he’d consider retiring if they’d put me in his spot as anchor. Aikens said I wouldn’t be working for them long enough to ever reach that lofty position, as I was on very unstable ground at the moment, my career in jeopardy maybe only lasting a few more days if I didn’t comply with his demands,” Clay told us.

“Are you okay, Clay?” I had to ask.

“Well, I’m not feeling like I got the world by the balls, more like the world has control over my ass, but other than that, I’m pissed off enough to want to bury these guys and find a link to bury Aikens with them,” Clay replied.

“Your favorite Aikens showed up in more older emails I’ve delved into,” Garth told us, as we sat at the kitchen island, now in our briefs to relax some. “These guys think, just because I do a reorg on the email server once a month, these things are erased, but they’re not. Besides, it’s Federal Law that all emails have to be preserved for years, to refer to in case of lawsuits filed at later dates. That applies to business and government. So many supposedly responsible officials seem to forget that rule, or just ignore it. And, just because they think these little gems are written over in a reorg, I can still get them. Child’s play, I’m telling you,” Garth said, somewhat bragging about his abilities. I guess if you were that talented, it wasn’t bragging. I was just glad he was on our team.

“Okay, Houdini, what did you find on Aikens?” Clay asked, hoping to get some dirt on the guy.

“One little short email before Dickerson was ousted. It only said, ‘I got your ass covered’. That was all. Short and sweet,” Garth stated.

“Any reference as to what that was all about?” Clay asked him. Garth shrugged his shoulders. “Great. Well at least we know they communicated from time to time, but the man did work for Dickerson in a way, since the university owns the station.

I filled in Clay on a supposed conspiracy Dickerson, Hastings, Weinstein and Seward had going with Duncan, pledging to try to get to the bottom of Duncan’s involvement. Clay was extremely interested, thinking we might find something to blow the lid off a major conspiracy here.

“So far, we have criminal trespassing, intentional damage to property, some unethical behavior, but nothing that could really put these guys away, unless we can find some kind of payoff money between Hastings and Dickerson. I doubt if First National finds anything they’ll let anyone know, as that would just be one more embarrassment to them, like Hastings was already. Now that he’s gone, I’m sure the bank wants anything else it discovers to disappear,” Clay suggested. He was probably right.

“I wonder how far back this conspiracy went on to cheat Kyle out of his property. He mentioned this guy, Kenny, a guy his father hired to manage his properties while Kyle was still in school. He befriended Kyle, but betrayed the family, pissing away hundreds of thousands of dollars in assets of the company after Kyle’s father passed away. Nothing ever came of that. I don’t know whether that was just Kyle’s misfortune or if there was something planned in all of that. I don’t remember exactly, but it seems to me Duncan introduced Kenny to Kyle’s father as having some experience in property management. Sounds as if Duncan recommended Kenny to Kyle’s father. I’d hate to think that was part of a long-range plan to destroy Kyle’s father’s assets and Kyle along with it. That’s what happened, however. If that’s the case, we need to take Duncan down and take him down hard,” I said, getting worked up again about Duncan. Blake was back now, and taking part in the conversation. He was worked up also, thinking about Duncan’s possible involvement.

“Duncan doesn’t seem like the devious type, Josh. I just don’t see him being a part of this whole thing. He might be guilty by association, but do you really think he could be that devious and evil to try to screw Kyle and work with Seward, Weinstein, Hastings and Dickerson?” Blake asked, more for his own edification, trying to get my take.

“Blake, I wouldn’t think so. We both like him, or did, until we weren’t sure we could trust him. But, what if these guys have something on him, and are blackmailing him or something to that effect. Maybe he had to help them someway. We know for a fact, he went to Chicago with Dickerson and Hastings a couple of times. Something had to be going on there, he was involved with. I’ll bet you anything if money changed hands, it was done in Chicago, laundered between banks somehow,” I said, speculating. We all thought about that for a minute.

“If we could find the money trail, we might be able to put these guys away for a long time to come,” Clay suggested.

“That’s the trick, to find the money trail. There almost has to be one. We found where Dickerson mentions the $500K figure. We just need to find the trail. Carson was going to look into that somewhat sketchy bank in Chicago that Conrad is supposedly working for, making questionable loans. But, he wasn’t sure he could find anything, especially from a guy that hates his and our guts,” I mentioned.

“This whole thing is giving me a headache. Can we have a beer?” Clay asked. I smiled at him.

“I’d give you some Ibuprofen, but you know what they say. Medicine’s fine, but liquor’s quicker,” I told him making him smile.

“Well, that settles it. I need something that’s quick,” Clay replied, anxious to have a beer. I could think of another quickie I could give him, but we weren’t there yet.

 
So much stuff in this chapter. ..|

Rod, as previously hinted, is the one who took the longest to accept Tink's coming out, but he's getting his head around it.

Lucky has scheduled another meeting with Josh :luv2:

The Grand Victorian is hiring new decorators and having a new direction in his restoration.

And in the end, some more bad stuff from Garth about Dickerson, Hastings, Weinstein, Seward and apparently some involvement of Duncan. There's gonna be some more dirt to dig.

Who knows what we'll find in the next chapter. Can't wait :corn:

As always, great work ..| so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming ..|
 
Definitely agree with everything my buddy Thanatos said. It just keeps going. Most of the day was spent getting back in the groove, back in classes, re-establishing contacts and relationships once again. Josh got Ty excited with the addition of the Grand Victorian marketing effort. I got a kick out of Josh asking Ty if it was out of reason for the class to market a gay resort. I also liked Ty's answer, saying it's all basic marketing. Establish the need and find a way to fill it. Could be some interesting targeting there. Might get Google excited when they open their website and find ways to get the gay population attention. I'm sure Garth can figure that part out. It might be easier to market as a boutique hotel and restaurant like Buzz kind of suggested. I'm sure Ty and the class can do wonders with that also. They need to hurry up and hire the Garth for some of this stuff. He's already proved his worth over and over.

Rod seems to want to beg out of any involvement with his and Tink's parents, although Tyler is kind of shaming him into it. Josh is trying to get Rod to support the effort all around, although he believes it's a family matter that Tyler and Rod should be there for support. I'm sure Tyler will knock some sense into Rod overall. I'm sure if Rod needs Josh's wingman abilities withe Mary Ann, he'll fall in line pretty damn fast.

Garth is really digging into what is going on, going back further than the AG's office expected, finding more evidence. It will be interesting to see how Josh approaches Duncan to get him to talk. It'd be nice if he had something to hold over him. He might after Garth gets through digging.

Ethan still doesn't sound overly excited about his new relationship with Dustin, even though Dustin is. Don't know what's going to happen overall there either. So many unanswered questions. Seems as if Coach had a good time in San Diego and found out how great the PF was in Florida when Toby and Griff got back from the meeting. Coach wants to move to San Diego in the worst way. He likes Black's beach. Can't say that I blame him, having been there a couple of times myself. Not bad at all.

Anxious for the next chapter as well. Wondering if the holiday is going to screw up your schedule, FT. I'm hoping beyond hope you have time to write next week, but if you're busy with family, we'll understand. Looking forward to tomorrow night for sure. Hang in there, bud. You know we love everything you write for sure. BC
 
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