The Coming of Josh

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Some very interesting comments this time. This trip is taking some time to write, as I know where I'm going, but some of it is painful to write. I have changed my perspective a couple of times and am straddling a fence, so to speak. Josh's relationship with Tyler has become a little difficult. Josh is torn between helping his friend without causing any undo pain, you might say, for both of them. Josh's overwhelming care for his friends can be painful to him at times. He's becoming increasingly worried about Tyler and the eventual after affects of this trip. I think you'll see in this next chapter that Tyler is starting to sense that also. It wasn't exactly the cut and dried experiment he thought it would be. It's complicated, which most of you are concerned this could be.

This next chapter, Josh and Tyler, along with Greer, Stanley and Duncan interview a couple of contractors to see who they might want to use. Then the boys go exploring the attic in the Victorian. I hope you enjoy the chapter as we delve more deeply into relationships. I hope you have a great rest of the week. I'll be back to you on Saturday. Stay healthy, safe and happy. Huggs, FT

 

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Chapter 598 – Meeting the Contractors and Exploring An Attic

I was still thinking about what Greer mentioned to me about Tyler and how he was being rather obvious about his affection towards me, while merely gazing at me during the closing meeting we had at the bank. Of course, it took another gay man to recognize and sense what might be going on in Tyler’s mind. Damn if Greer hadn’t figured it out. I was hopeful that I misled him in his thoughts about Tyler, but who knew? Tom and James saw it, now Greer. All I needed was for Rod and/or Lonnie to figure it out to create a major problem for Tyler, one that I’d have to step in and help him with. I was in hopes after this weekend, Tyler would be back to his own reality, and just think of this weekend as an experiment, that just proved he was straight after all, and that we accomplished much in his other area of passion, that of the Grand Victorian. I had to admit to myself, I had some grave reservations as to whether or not that would happen. The boy was extremely passionate during gay sex. I knew deep in my heart a straight guy would never be that passionate just trying to figure it all out. Still, we had another night to go to see how this panned out. I could only hope, for Tyler’s sake, he’d be fine afterwards. I was beginning to seriously doubt that, however.

Greer brought an entourage of three people into the conference room. We all stood up to greet them and shake hands. “Hey, Stanley, good to see you again,” a what seemed to be a familiar voice to Stanley said, his face all smiles.

“Great to see you again, Woody. Long time no see, but here you are now,” Stanley replied to a hot looking guy about Stanley’s age, who I presumed was the Woody, Stanley told us about, the project manager for HT that was easy on the eyes. Stanley told Woody to introduce his guys and he’d introduce us. We all shook hands. “Josh here is the CEO of Stoney Enterprises, Greer is their local attorney here in town, Tyler there is one of Josh’s buddies that has a passion for old Victorian homes and has done a lot of research on restoring the one we’re going to discuss. Duncan here is working with me to facilitate this project locally,” Stanley said, introducing all of us.

Stanley was right, Woody was very nice looking. He had sandy wavy hair with a nice tan. He was wearing a tight athletic polo shirt of sorts, defining all his abs and highlighting his nipples. The thing was skin tight, highlighting the guy’s chest for sure. He did have on shorts also with very light blonde hairy legs. Okay, he was nice and hot. I approved. I could tell Greer and Stanley were both impressed.

“Hey, I hope we’re not underdressed for this presentation, Josh. Stanley told me to dress casually as it was a Saturday, and you guys weren’t dressing up for this meeting. I hope we’re okay,” he commented. I chuckled, as did the rest of the guys.

“You noticed we didn’t dress up, Woody. You’re more than fine, I’d say,” I replied, making him feel at ease. I would have been happier had he been naked, but I figured that might be a too much to ask for. Stanley seemed very at ease with all of us.

“I met Stanley a few months ago at a pool party some of our friends were having. We got to talking, and I really enjoyed hearing what all he was doing in real estate here on the island,” Woody started out saying. “We always meant to get together afterwards for a drink, but I guess we got busy and didn’t get a chance yet, right Stanley?” Woody asked, as he started to set up his PowerPoint presentation.

“Guess so. My misfortune, as I really enjoyed talking to you at the party,” Stanley replied. Woody told him, ‘likewise’. I could see Stanley getting interested in Woody, if he wasn’t already taken. That is, if he was even gay, but I sensed what that party might have been.

“I brought a couple of our engineers with me today to sift through some to the information you guys supposedly brought us. Your architect sent some preliminary information to give us an idea of what all you had in mind,” Woody said, being very friendly but professional at the same time. His two engineers seemed very nerdy and somewhat nervous, more used to working on projects, and not making presentations to clients. Woody was probably the PR guy, great with people and handling the clients, was my guess. The two engineers had wedding rings on also, indicating to me they were married breeders, which was fine, as we needed them also.

Stanley got up, grabbing up some bottled water for them before Woody started his presentation. Woody talked for about a half-hour on the background and virtues of their company. It had been in business on the island for about 30 years, being a well-established company with a good reputation. From the presentation made, they did just about any kind of construction there was to do, including restoration projects. Tyler was impressed with the restoration work they’d done, showing us before and after slides of some of the older buildings and homes they’d renovated. Tyler asked Woody some good questions on the types of material they’d used. Even the engineers answered some of his questions. I was kind of proud of Tyler for the questions he asked, substantiating in a way, his being here at our meeting.

After their initial presentation, I gave them a thumbnail sketch of who Stoney Enterprises was and our holdings in the various locations we did business. They were quite impressed with our diversity of businesses. Then I handed out the packet that Buzz had prepared which gave them more details as to what we were going to build, and instructions on how to dive deeper into the technical information Buzz had prepared for them online.

“We talked to this Todd person from the company you use up north for your construction. I had a conversation with him again last week. He seems like a great guy to work with,” Woody told us. I assured Woody, Chad and Todd were the best, and currently handling our office building and dormitory construction in Uni, who we first met when we remodeled the old bowling alley for the CNB2. Woody said Todd sent them some pictures of what they were doing up north. Woody said he was quite impressed with their work. He also said he felt very comfortable working with Todd and Chad on the phone, thinking we’d all make a great team working on this project down here together. So far, I felt comfortable with HT Construction, and liked what I saw in Woody, his professionalism, company track record, and his hot body and good looks also. He had a wonderful smile to go with everything else good.

The engineers looked through the packet of information I brought, with Woody overlooking. I asked if they had any questions about any of the information, but assured them I’d have Buzz, Todd and Chad available to them anytime for questions to help them in their proposal. Woody said they appreciated that, as this was pretty involved, as far as a project went, renovating one structure, while completely razing and erecting a whole new structure.

“From what I gather here, looking at the plot plan, your Buzz sent us, the Victorian’s addition is going right behind the current structure for a restaurant kitchen and the expansion of the parlor inside for the sit-down restaurant area,” Woody stated. I told him that was correct. “Also, the structures we’re building for the resort are to be separated and shielded from the Victorian structure with a separate entrance on a side street, so as not to affiliate itself with the Victorian structure. As far as the public is concerned, these are two separate businesses, not necessarily affiliated with one another. Is that the intention here?” Woody asked. I told him that was the case. He smiled. “Okay then, in looking at that, we might propose a change to the entrance for the resort further down the side street which would place the back of the resort up against a high wall, which we’ll make to look like It’s been there since the Victorian was originally built. We’ll make it out of concrete block, put some brink veneer on it then stucco over the brick. Then we’ll chisel off some of the stucco, to give it kind of a New Orleans feel of the old south,” he suggested, then showed us a slide of what he was proposing.

“Wow, I really like that, Woody. That’s great. So, you’re saying that it would be the back of the resort that would be up against the wall separating the Victorian from the resort and not the front of the resort?” I asked. He smiled.

“To give you more privacy for the resort and more separation from the Victorian, Josh. That make sense?” he asked. I smiled, knowing he knew this was going to be a clothing optional gay resort, and we didn’t want the two entities to interact. “Actually, we can make a better entrance to the resort off the side street and give you more parking that way. Here’s a slide of what Buzz first proposed, and here’s what we thought might work better for you,” he said as he clicked to the next slide.

“Wow, that does look much better and there’s hardly any interaction that way with the Victorian. They might as well be two separate pieces of land altogether. I like your layout of the resort much better,” I replied.

“Not that Buzz didn’t do a great job of laying this out, maximizing the use of available land, but he didn’t get to see the property without all the old shitty buildings on it that we’re tearing down first. Actually, with this new layout, we keep everything in place Buzz designed, but just twisted it around to the side. Everything inside the resort stays the same, just turned around,” Woody added. I liked it a lot. Stanley said it made more sense to him also. We agreed, it was a better layout than originally planned by Buzz. I asked Woody if he could send his rendition to Buzz to see what he thought. Woody said he’d be happy to.

After further interesting discussions, we were all generally pleased with HT’s presentation, felling comfortable with their team, although we’d only really met Woody and his behind the scene’s engineers. Woody gave us an envelope that gave us some idea of what the project would cost us overall, without the details, saying it could be more or less depending on the final outcome of the detailed costing analysis. He said at least we had a place to start. I told him I had something similar from Buzz, and we’d see how his compared with what we estimated the project to cost.

“Josh, I’d be happy to fly up there to Uni to meet with Buzz, Todd and Chad, if you think that would help any,” Woody offered. I told him I appreciated the offer, but to let us get a little further along before he bought any plane tickets. He said to let him know, and he’d make the trip, along with one, or both, of his engineers. He was anxious to dig into this deep and quick. I liked hearing that. He was obviously not going to hang us up. He said he could mobilize in under two weeks and start tearing down the old resort buildings in less time than that. All we had to do was to sign on the dotted line, and he’d take off, coordinate all efforts with Stanley, get materials ordered and get this project going. I asked him about permits. He said that wouldn’t take long to get, as they had a great permit office here, who were eager for progress to take place. Woody said he knew the guys personally, much like Buzz knew the ones in Uni. That was also a plus, I had to believe.

By the time we finished their presentation, I felt like we’d known Woody for some time. I had a sense he’d fit in well with our group. I felt very comfortable with him being the point man, working with us for HT, if we chose them for the project. At the moment, they seemed pretty impressive. At the end of the meeting, I thanked them all for putting in the time and work on trying to make this project real for us. I told Woody we’d be in touch.

“If you need anything at all, Josh, here’s my card. Call my personal cell number, and I will get you and your guys what you need. I think it’s rather obvious, we’d love to do business with you. I have a feeling this won’t be the only couple of projects you do here in Key West, so I’m betting on a long-term relationship, one we can all enjoy for many years,” Woody remarked. I told him, those were the relationships we liked to build with our vendors. I mentioned that Todd and Chad just had a small construction company when we first met them, and now, they were working on a couple of the larger construction projects in the state. Woody said he loved to hear things like that. He said they were one of the smaller construction companies on the island as of a couple of years ago, but had grown significantly since then. He said competition was tight, as there were Miami companies that were continually trying to buy them out. He said the partners weren’t ready to sell yet, and he hoped they wouldn’t, as he loved the company the size it was. He said he didn’t relish the idea of working for a huge impersonal corporation. I told him I understood what he was saying.

We shook hands with the guys and told them we’d be in touch. Greer locked the door after they’d left, since it was a Saturday and he didn’t want any walk-ins, which he said was quite common here on the island, some people just wanting to talk to someone else, not really having a need for a lawyer. I got a kick out of that. Greer said that was one of the traits of such a laid-back island.

Greer ordered hamburgers and fries for us for lunch to be delivered to his office, allowing us to eat before the next group arrived at 1:00. We had less than an hour. “Well, what did you guys think about Woody’s presentation?” I asked the group, since we were sitting there, waiting for the food to arrive before the next meeting.

“Very impressive, if you ask me,” Greer commented. I asked Stanley what all he knew about Woody, and if he was the real deal or just blowing our dicks. Stanley chuckled.

“Really, Josh?” Tyler asked, as if he was having to remind me he was straight, although he did chuckle. I guess he was trying to put on an act he was straight, and I just made a gay joke.

“Really, Tyler. Some guys will say and do anything just to get you in bed, then after it’s over with, you never see them again. I guess it’s the same with straight guys, who’ll do anything and everything to get a broad in bed and then dump her right after he cums,” I chided. Tyler shook his head, agreeing that did happen in both worlds, he assumed.

“From everything I’ve heard, Josh, Woody is the real deal. I only got to talk to him a short time at that swim party. He has a lot of friends in this town, and is quite popular. Still, I felt very comfortable talking to him the short time I got to, and he told me to give him a call and we’d get together and talk more. My mistake was, I never called him. I should have, I guess, but I was still somewhat breaking up with Devvy at the time, and didn’t want a distraction from my misery, like I should have enjoyed,” Stanley replied.

“So, he’s on our team then?” I had to ask. Stanley smiled.

“Pretty sure. There were all gay guys there at the swim party, and he looked hot in his little Speedo. Filled it out rather nicely. Dummy me, I was wearing baggy trunks. Still a little conscientious about my body, especially up against a body like Woody’s,” Stanley replied.

“Hey, I’ve seen you in your birthday suit at the PF the day you came to work out the deal with us for the property. Nothing wrong with your body at all. You can be proud of what you have,” I assured him.

“Gees, thanks, Josh, but you guys way outshined all of my group that day. Oh, by the way, my cousin and his friends had the greatest time ever that day. That was a wonderful thing you did for us, and I couldn’t appreciate it more,” Stanley commented.

“No problem. I hope you and Duncan drop by there occasionally to use the facilities or enjoy some rest, relaxation, or whatever you might like to enjoy,” I told them. Stanley smiled.

“The few days I was there, I was almost intimidated by a lot of the guys staying there, Josh. Brought back a lot of strange memories, like my time in Chicago. Under different circumstances, I might have enjoyed it better. I enjoyed the sun for sure. But, some of the other stuff going on brought back unpleasant memories of what happened to me in my younger years and recently in Chicago, as we discussed,” Duncan replied, opening up for the first time as to what he thought about the PF. I remembered his story on how he was treated and wanting to move on. I guess the sling at the PF was a painful reminder of what happened in Chicago and in earlier days for him.

“We’re working on all that now, aren’t we?” Stanley said, patting Duncan on the shoulder.

“Josh, Stanley has been great. Even Greer has been a great friend since I’ve been here. I couldn’t have asked for a nicer place to end up and with any nicer friends than I’ve had here so far. I feel like a totally liberated person in a safe place now. I don’t want to ever go back or have any of those assholes show up here,” Duncan offered. I told him I was relieved to hear that, and glad he was happy finally. I told him Bill Anderson had taken over his real estate class for him. Duncan got a kick out of that. “Bill, the ‘I have to have a trophy girlfriend on my arm for all occasions’, guy. What a fake,” Duncan stated. I told him about having to work with Bill for the dormitory property. Duncan said he remembered me telling him about that. Duncan wanted to know how the old boy was. I told Duncan, Bill was making inquiries as to where he was. Duncan got real serious.

“So far, no one knows anything. The story you left about taking care of your sick mom is sticking, only no one knows where your mom is,” I informed him. Duncan shook his head smiling, saying she was out West in some remote town in the state of Washington, practically living off the grid. I had a big laugh. “Tyler, you never saw or met Duncan ever, understand?” I told him. He gave me a weird look. “If you expect to stay my friend and for me to care about you, this man does not exist. It’s important that he remain anonymous. Got that? Not even Rod, Lonnie, Mary Ann or Ginny need to know who he is and where he came from. It’s that important to all of us. Got that?” I asked.

“Duncan? Who’s he?” Tyler asked. I patted him on his head, telling him good boy. He smiled from ear to ear.

Lunch arrived, and we shoveled down our food in a heartbeat. I asked Stanley if he knew any of the players in this group. Stanley said he didn’t really, although they were local and had a good reputation. They showed up exactly at 1:00. At least they were punctual.

Three men showed up in dockers and polo shirts, dressed nicely. The head guy was older and looked to be one of the owners of the company. He said his name was Calahan, only we could call him Cal. He brought two of his engineers with him also. We gave him a few moments to set up his PowerPoint presentation.

“Glad to know you guys are taking up shop here in Key West. You’ll find it’s a mighty friendly place,” he said, making conversation as he set up his laptop and brought up his presentation. Cal spent some time showing us some of the buildings they’d built here in Key West and on a couple of the other Keys outside of Key West, back towards the mainland. All in all, he had a decent presentation, but basically just presented their plan as ours taken verbatim, not offering any different suggestions for the layout of the resort, like Woody and his company had.

“Cal, would it be better if the entrance to the resort was off the side street instead of taking up part of the parking lot of the Grand Victorian?” I asked. “I know Buzz laid it out that way for you to look at, but we were just discussing this a little earlier how it might be better to change the entrance to the side street there, turn the resort around, and put the back of the resort up against the wall between the resort land and the Victorian property for more privacy for both buildings that way,” I suggested. He looked at the layout and where the side street intersected our property.

“Guess it could be done. You trying to hide the naked gay guys that will be running around back there shaking their willies at one another? That what you’re aiming to do?” he asked, smiling, but not amusing me at all.

“Privacy for both locations is what we’re looking for, Cal. That’s what we’d like to achieve here,” I told him. One of his engineers whispered something in his ear.

“Lemme see. My one guy here thinks that might work, but wouldn’t you want an entrance off the main road so you had more exposure to the resort?” he asked. “I mean the Victorian speaks for itself, but the resort would be obscure and buried if you laid it out like you suggested,” he commented.

“That’s the goal here, Cal. We want it to be somewhat hidden, offering more privacy. The guys will know how to find it. It’s the rest of the world we don’t want to see it,” I replied. Cal looked like a bolt of lightning just hit him.

“Oh, I get it. Um, well, we’d have to go back and reconfigure that, but if that’s what you want, then I guess that’s the way we’ll want to design it,” he replied.

“I’m looking for the best way to do everything. We’re in sales and hospitality. You’re in construction. What makes the most sense to you all from a construction perspective to achieve our goals? That’s what I’m looking for,” I told him. Cal looked perplexed.

“Well, we don’t design them, we just build them to your specs,” he informed me. I had to smile, telling him fine, and to proceed, now that we had an answer to my question. I could tell one of his engineers was not happy with his answer, knowing what I was attempting to achieve. Call went on. I hurried up the presentation after we got past his answer. At the end, he told us we couldn’t find a better construction company to work with, and we needed to sign them up. They expected permitting to take at least six weeks to two months, then another couple of months to get materials to arrive. He wouldn’t be able to start on the tear down of the old resort for a few weeks yet, as they were busy paving an old parking lot where a flea market was going to be held a couple of months from now, so they’d have to wait to start the tear down after they got the old parking lot paved.

“Is there any reason they can’t use the existing parking lot for a couple more weeks and then you pave it?” I asked. Cal scratched his head, thinking. One of his engineers rolled his eyes, basically begging Cal to say that was possible, and they could start on the tear down immediately.

“Nah, we need to get that done. They’ve been wanting this done for years and they finally go the money to do it. We’d have to do that first,” he replied. I rolled my eyes at that point. “And finding the stuff we need to restore the outside of the Victorian is going to take some time,” Cal informed us. Tyler shook his head. “We’re going to have to look high and low to source that material. No one makes it anymore so we have to, most likely, find old stuff and repair it,” Cal added.

“Sir, I’ve already sourced new replacement material for the entire outside façade of the building. That’s a done deal, and the product could be here in two weeks,” Tyler offered. Cal looked entirely perplexed.

“Well, now there you go. Problem solved,” he replied. I wasn’t impressed.

“Okay, then, do you have a ball park figure as to what the whole project will cost us, both the restoration as to the plans online and the advanced information we’ve supplied you already?” I asked. Cal shoved a piece of paper in front of me.

“Again, these are preliminary figures, but they won’t be too far off. Changing the entrance and layout of the resort will cost some additional money, but we’ll have to sit down and figure that one out first, so I’ll update this preliminary quote next week or so,” Cal informed us. I told him we’d compare that to what we thought it should cost overall. That seemed to worry him some. I asked Cal, if he, and maybe one of his engineers, would be able to fly to Uni and meet with our architect and construction company there to review the project and put a schedule together. Cal said it would be much better if they’d come down here. With that, I thanked them, telling them we’d be in touch. Cal thanked us for our time and interest, telling us we couldn’t go wrong using them. We’d have the finest workmanship available this side of Miami. Well, other than Key West there really wasn’t much this side of Miami, so that wasn’t saying a lot. We all shook hands, and they took off.

“Okay, that was interesting,” I commented,

“Wow, not really what I expected there,” Stanley commented.

“I can’t believe they didn’t know how to source restoration product, working here in restoration haven,” Tyler commented.

“Fucking idiots,” Greer commented. Even Duncan shook his head.

“Guess we kind of figured out which company we’re going to use. Wasn’t much of a contest, if you ask me,” I remarked. They all agreed.

“Josh, I’m so sorry. Everyone I asked about them seemed to highly recommend them. But that presentation was rather pitiful. Very disappointing after the presentation Woody made,” Stanley commented.

“Tell, you what, guys. Let’s get Woody back here, and get this thing moving. I’m sure he’d come back if he got some good news,” I said, with them all agreeing. I had Stanley call Woody’s cell phone. I could tell Woody was surprised to hear from us this soon. Stanley told him we had a few more questions to ask him to help us make a decision. Woody said he’d be right over.

“He sounded surprised and concerned on the phone,” Stanley told us.

“Ah, once he hears what we have in mind, he’s going to have the biggest boner ever,” I chided. Tyler looked at me.

“Do you guys always describe things involving male genitalia?” Tyler asked. I asked him if he had a problem with that. He said definitely not, but was just curious. Greer told him it was difficult for straight guys to hang around all of us, as we said it like we thought it. Tyler agreed that was pretty much true.

Soon there was a knock on the door and Greer jumped up to go let Woody back in. He had changed his clothes and was way more casual that he had been, wearing short shorts and a wife beater shirt showing nipple occasionally. “Sorry for my appearance guys, but I was on my way to play tennis when you guys called. I didn’t have time to change, thinking you needed some additional answers which I’m here to give you. What can I do for you?” he asked, almost out of breath. “Do I need to get the geeks back over here also, because I can if we need them,” he added quickly, before I could even answer his first question. Greer got up and handed him a bottled water, figuring he was thirsty and hot.

“We have some good news for you, Woody. We just need you for this. We’ve decided, after the excellent presentation you made, and the commitments you made to our company and staff, that we want you to do our project,” I told him. I looked to see if that boner I expected him to have would rip those thin tennis shorts he had on. I didn’t see that, but I could see the elation in his face, how excited he just became.

“Oh, WOW. Damn, thank you guys. Good grief, I figured I didn’t come off that great, and it would take some time for you guys to figure out who you wanted. I know you had at least one other guy in the running. Who else did you guys contact, if I’m allowed to ask?” Woody questioned. Stanley told him Key West Construction, Cal, one of the owners made the other presentation. Woody seemed to understand. “And here I thought it was my excellent salesmanship skills. I didn’t know I was up against Cal. Well, at least it got me an early positive answer. I wouldn’t have gone to play tennis if I knew he was up later, thinking I would be back here soon. Can’t knock the guy, as his company does a decent job, but we think we do a better one. They are kind of set in their ways at times, and sometimes you have to hit them over the head to get them to see what you’re trying to achieve. But, nonetheless, I’m so excited, excited to get this great project rolling, and to be a partner with you guys in putting this fantastic project together, one that we can all be proud of,” Woody replied. I jumped up to shake his hand to congratulate him, and he hugged me nice and tight. “Sorry, just had to do that, Josh. I’m so excited. He hugged all of us, including Tyler, who I think kind of liked it.

“Welcome aboard,” I told him. “You can get the contracts to Greer, and he’ll confer with Jordan and Nate, but we want to get this rolling right away. We have some people in mind that will help with interiors and miscellaneous things, but most of the work will be done by your company, both for the Grand Victorian and the resort. You need to tell us the scope of your involvement and what we need to provide. Tyler here has sourced all the brick-a-brack, gingerbread, whatever, we need for the exterior and some interior places for the Victorian. We’ll also be sourcing wallpaper, and interior finishings to coordinate where you are in construction. We just need you telling us what you need and when. We have a lot of commercial kitchen equipment we need to buy, maybe an elevator for the Victorian. I think we want to build out the upper attic floors for additional guest bedrooms, but you’ll have to advise us what the codes are and how much we can build on those top floors that were originally for the butlers and maids,” I told him.

“No problem at all, Josh. We’ll work hand in glove with your team and make this work seamlessly. I look forward to working with Stanley and Duncan, coordinating everything with them and with you guys in Uni. Like I said, we can fly up there anytime and review anything and everything with you guys. That’s not a problem, or we’ll be available anytime you want to be here to review the progress, or change directions, if need be,” Woody promised. I patted him on the back.

“You’re just the guy we need involved. No question about it,” I told him. He was still excited.

“Listen, we need to celebrate. How bout I take you guys all out for dinner and drinks tonight, and we can talk more then?” he asked. Greer said he needed to pass, as he and Samuel had a gig he needed to attend. Stanley said he was good, as was Duncan. I told him we had four other people with us and I wasn’t sure what we needed to do with them. Woody told us to bring them with us, he didn’t care. He said he was buying for whoever showed up at the Harbor Club, where his company was a member. Stanley said we were being upscale tonight. Woody told us to be there at 6, and to come casual, as no coats were required for outside dining which is what everyone wanted to do on nice nights like this. He said we could see the sun set to the West, as the location was just perfect for a beautiful sunset. We told him we’d see him then. Woody hugged us all again, then took off, excited as hell.

“Well, that went well,” I commented.

“This is going to work well, Josh. He’s a good man,” Stanley remarked. I patted him on the back.

“Your ass just got busy,” I chided. He chuckled smiling.

“Might as well, as there hasn’t been any traffic back there in a long time,” Stanley joked. Tyler said that was TMI. We all laughed.

Tyler and I gave bro hugs to Stanley, Greer and Duncan, saying we’d see them at 6:00 at the Harbor Club. Stanley gave me the address so I didn’t get lost. He and Duncan did ride back to the Victorian with us to get Stanley’s wheels. We shook hands again in the parking lot, then Tyler and I headed in.

We found our four cohorts on the main floor taking pictures of all the details in the rooms. “Well, you guys finally made it back. Thought maybe you were buying up half the island,” Mary Ann commented. I told all of them about the construction companies we met with and the one we chose. I told them they were all invited to the Harbor Club tonight for dinner if they wanted to go and spend some time with the project manager for the construction company. Mary Ann said that might not be a bad idea, although I could tell Rod and Lonnie weren’t that excited about it.

“So, what are your plans today?” I asked Em. She smiled.

“Our plans are to take pictures of every room in the place so we know what we have, so we can get to work when we get back, and determine what we need to do with them. Of course, we need to start all over with the main dining room that will be expanded, and we’d like to make the parlor a small intimate setting when it’s relocated. Ginny and I have some ideas for that. I’m sure Sue will be involved in that also. I’ll take all the pictures and layouts to our design class so we can start looking at some ideas there. You guys can take care of the 3rd floor servants’ quarters and the attic for whatever you intend to do up there. It’s kind of creepy, if you ask me. Not only that, it’s dusty also,” Em exclaimed. She showed me on her phone, all the pictures she’d taken so far. She took several angles of each room, going for detail.

“I’ve got pictures I’ve saved off the internet of the main rooms when they were originally built and this was a private residence,” Tyler told her. “I guess you could use those for comparison, and see if you could do something nice incorporating some of the original design,” Tyler suggested.

That’s what I’d like to do, only make it more opulent than it was back then,” Mary Ann replied. Sounded good to all of us.

Tyler and I decided to photograph the 3rd floor. Obviously, Lonnie and Rod were sticking to the girls, not interested in leaving them. They were like dogs in heat, anxiously waiting to be thrown a bone of any kind. Tyler and I walked up the stairs to the third floor. Tyler followed behind me, feeling my ass as we started up the stairs.

“What are you doing?” I had to ask, although it felt kind of neat. He chuckled.

“Admiring your ass, what else?” he replied. I shook my head. When we got up to the upstairs hallway, he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately. “Oh, I’ve wanted to do this all morning in all those meetings. I finally get to kiss you, he said between kisses.

“Easy there, tiger. We have some work to do, remember?” I replied, but had a hard time ending the kisses. It was like neither one of us wanted to stop kissing one another, as we worked our lips down on necks, cheeks, ears, and mouths. It got hot quickly. “Damn, Tyler, what’s wrong with us?” I had to ask, although I didn’t know why.

“Gawd, this couldn’t be any better, Josh. I so love this, being with you like this. Can’t we stay here forever?” he asked in a whisper voice, as we continued making out. I finally had to stop him.

“Hey, we need to explore like you wanted to. I don’t want to shoot a load in my shorts and have to explain that to your bros,” I told him.

“You wouldn’t have to, as I’d swallow it all,” he replied seriously, then went for my shorts as if to unbutton me and shove them down. I stopped him.

“Later, Tyler. We need to do some work first. I thought you wanted to see where that corridor went to that open area on the 4th floor. Didn’t you want to see that?” I asked, trying to divert his attention. He finally settled down, giving me one more peck on the lips after feeling my swollen cock in my shorts. “Okay, so I got excited. You did too,” I said, as I ran my hand over his bulge in his shorts. Tyler smiled at me, then kissed me rather tenderly once more.

“Okay, Indiana Jones, let’s go check out the 4th floor first. Maybe there’s a cot up there you can fuck me on to break the place in,” he suggested. I had a feeling he was serious. We found the narrow stairway to the attic area, and climbed the steps. It was very dusty up there, decades of dust seemed to live there. There were a few small empty rooms with low ceilings. It was hot up there also, causing us to sweat right away. Tyler immediately pulled off his polo shirt, suggesting I do the same, as we didn’t want to get them all dirty and sweaty. I no more than pulled off my shirt, than he was all over my chest, sucking on my nipples and running his tongue from my right nipple up over my neck, then kissing me passionately once more. “I’ve got to have your dick in my mouth. I can’t take it anymore,” he said, sinking to his knees and pulling down my shorts, then sucking on my cock through my briefs. I just stood there and let him have his fun. “Damn, you have a beautiful cock, Josh,” he said, as he squeezed my buns from behind while running his lips over the cloth of my briefs holding back my cock that desperately wanted out to play. Tyler pointed out the wet spot on my briefs where precum was seeping through. He playfully ran his tongue over that spot, making it larger with his actions, telling me how good I tasted. Then with quick action, he pulled down my briefs and inhaled my penis.

“Oh fuck. For a straight boy, you do have a way with that mouth of yours on a cock,” I said, as he took my breath away. I felt his hot breath on my balls, as he ran his tongue all over and around them, even slipping his tongue between my balls and my inner thighs. He was doing a number on my junk. There was no disputing that. Tyler ran his nose through my pubes after sucking on my cock, then up my treasure trail, up my abs, through my nipples once more, then up my neck and to my mouth, exciting me to no end, leaving a string of precum hanging from my piss slit. “Fuck, Tyler, this is crazy,” I uttered.

“No, Josh. This is beautiful. Gawd, I love it. I just love it,” he said, embracing me in a tight hug as he groped my bare ass cheeks and ran a finger through the hair in my ass crack. He had me so worked up.

“Okay, your turn,” I said, as I sank to my knees, pulled down his shorts and briefs in one move, his rock hard cock springing out to meet me, excited to be freed. I grabbed his thighs, then buried my face in his beautiful junk, sucking those sumptuous balls, licking the underside of his cock shaft, cleaning off the drooling precum from his piss slit, then sucking that cock down to the root. Tyler grabbed my head and face fucked me gently, ooing and ahhing the entire time. I sucked and sucked that beautiful cock of his, inhaled his male musk smell of his pubes, then finally made my way up his torso, over his perky nipples to his neck and then mouth, where we sucked face, which seemed to be forever. We finally wore ourselves out. “Tyler, we need to get to work. We could do this all day and night, but we have to get something done,” I told him. Just then we heard voices below. We quickly pulled up our shorts, but left our shirts off, as there wasn’t enough time before Lonnie and Rod arrived.

“Gees, what happened to you guys?” You’re all sweaty and shirtless. You two been having sex again?” Rod chided. I laughed, somewhat a nervous laugh.

“In case you haven’t noticed, it has to be 150 degrees up here. Besides, Tyler likes looking at me half naked,” I chided, Tyler looking a little nervous at my joke.

“Yeh, I catch him eyeing me up all time, wishing he could have my dick in his ass,” Lonnie joked. Tyler told him, in his dreams.

“So what’s up here?” Rod asked, looking around, then pulling off his shirt, acknowledging it was hot as fuck up here. Lonnie did the same. Both of them had nice chests, there was no doubt about that. Still my cock was half boned up from having Tyler’s cock in my mouth and him naked in front of me. My libido was still raging, or maybe my nerves were, from almost being caught with Tyler’s dick in my mouth. At any rate, I had to act responsible again in the presence of Rod and Lonnie.

“What’d you do with the girls?” Tyler asked. Lonnie rolled his eyes.

“They had to take a potty break and then were going to sit on the veranda and drink some ice tea. Fuck that shit. I swear I think all women are lesbians to a certain extent. I mean why do they always have to go to the bathroom with one another? Can’t figure them out to save my soul,” Lonnie commented.

“Can’t say that I have that problem. Guys are guys and so much easier to relate to and understand,” I replied. Lonnie smiled, saying there was definitely some truth to that. He said if there were just some guys that came with pussies and tits, that might do it for him. Rod told him he was batshit crazy as usual.

“Why are your knees all dirty, Tyler?” Rod asked him. “You been on your knees sucking Josh off again. We know you want to. Damn, Josh, yours are too. What have you boys been up to since we left you alone?” Rod joked.

“We were down on our knees in this dust trying to see where a partition might have been relocated. It seems they’ve changed some walls up here a time or two,” Tyler replied. Rod just shook his head.

“It’s terribly dirty up here. You guys are going to get dirty looking around up here,” Rod remarked, as we continued to look at small rooms by room. “Damn it’s hot.”

We found the door out of the finished-out area to the open attic area and the small corridor leading to what looked to be another room at the end of the attic, the whole area in between, unfinished. Someone had added plywood flooring on either side of the small corridor for storage we assumed. There was a door at the end of the corridor leading into another room. The room was a good-sized room, but with low overhead. The door was locked, but Rod and Lonnie carded it to get it open. To our surprise the room had several old trunks inside, some open, but most of them closed. We opened a few that seemed to be full of stuff, just odd old stuff, old kitchen mixers, small outdated kitchen appliances, old telephones that must have been in the guest rooms throughout the years. One truck was filled with old books. One had old pictures, which caught Tyler’s attention.

“Damn, this place is a treasure trove of history here. What a neat find,” Tyler exclaimed.

“Nothing here but old junk,” Rod replied. Tyler begged to differ with him. Tyler found a box of old letters and started reading through some of them, making faces as he did. Then he quickly put the lid back on the box and set it aside on top of another trunk. I asked if there was anything interesting in it. He said it was just some correspondence from, and to, a couple of people, that he might like to read later, as a possible window into their lives in a bygone era. I told him that might be kind of neat. He didn’t react all that much, as if to say it wasn’t all that important or that interesting.

We found old evening gowns in one trunk someone had saved, that and some costume jewelry to go with them. Tyler said the original owners used to entertain a lot when the home was first built. We could only imagine what it must have been like during the roaring 20’s with everyone dressed up in evening gowns gone to party at this mansion. I told the guys I was really glad we decided to restore the home and use it for a first- class place instead of a gay bathhouse. We all agreed it was a much better idea. Tyler said it would have been a shame to have torn it down or used if for any other purpose. I could tell he was totally thrilled for the opportunity to work on the project.

We continued to sift through some of the trunks, with many more left untouched. It was like someone stored the history and various artifacts of the home up there in an abandoned room for the stuff to pass away. We definitely had to get the girls up there to look at the evening gowns. I was sure they’d be overly impressed at the quality of gowns from an age gone by. It was hot, however, very hot. There was sweat dripping off our foreheads and nipples.

“Hey, Josh, want to lick the sweat off my nipples?” Lonnie teased. I gave him a disturbed look.

“Want to lick the sweat off my balls, Lonnie?” I asked in return. We both decided to pass, although it was so tempting to lick his nipples. Lonnie’s nipples were perky, to say the least, with little drops of sweat dangling from them, then falling off. He had a few small light hairs starting to grow around them, making his chest even sexier than it was. Tyler was just as hot if not more. But my lips had been there and longed to return. If only Lonnie and Rod weren’t there. I was sure I would have lost myself with Tyler one more time. Who knows what kind of torrid sex we would have had in that attic? Tyler looked at me and smiled, then flicked a drop of sweat off his nipple at me. I acted like I caught it with my mouth in mid-air and savored it. Tyler chuckled. Rod and Lonnie didn’t see our little playfulness, which was just as well, although I’m sure we could have explained it away somehow.

“What say we get out of this blast furnace and go back downstairs where it’s cool? I need a beer or something cold to cool me off,” Rod mentioned. Tyler looked at me to somehow respond. “Well, you guys can stay up here and roast your balls, but I’m heading back to the ladies. They have to be done powdering their noses or douching their pussies by now,” Rod added, before anyone else could respond. Lonnie said he was right with him, as it was too fucking hot in this attic. Tyler said we’d be down in a minute, as he had one more thing he wanted to look at. The boys took off. As soon as they cleared the corridor and were back in the finished area of the attic, Tyler closed the door to our storage room and was all over me.

“I will fucking lick your sweaty balls, Josh, and love every lick, like it was the best ice cream in the world,” he said, dropping to his knees and pulling down my shorts one more time. My cock was rock hard in anticipation, and flipped right out of my briefs the second it was freed. In two seconds, his tongue and mouth were all over my cock and balls, his nose running through my pubes and inhaling my sweaty musk scent down there.

“Fuck that feels so good, Tyler. Damn, boy. You are really getting good at this and there’s no more denying you love this as much as I do,” I told him, as he literally took my breath away. He looked up and smiled at me, his mouth full of my cock, as I gently face fucked him. I was starting to get close, and didn’t want to lose my load here in a dirty attic without the benefit of really making love to him. I pulled him to his feet then pulled his shorts and briefs down in one swift move. We were getting good at getting to the goods fast paced this afternoon. I found a blanket in one of the trunks, and put it on top a trunk, then sat him on it and spread his legs. I kneeled on the floor and had at his sweaty cock and balls. “Fuck, you taste fantastic, Tyler. Damn, this is hot,” I told him, between tongue swipes off his balls and inhaling that gorgeous cock of his.

“Oh, Josh, you feel fantastic. I love the way your tongue feels on my balls. Damn, you send chills all the way through my body. All this is so over the top with me. I never imagined it could feel this fantastic. No sex has ever felt like what I’ve felt with you. It’s unbelievable,” he said shaking his head, holding his throbbing hard cock up against his body so I could lick his balls more. I brought him up to his feet again, turned him around and made him bend over. Then I played with his balls and cock between his legs as I slurped the sweat from his ass crack. Tyler literally cried out. I stopped suddenly to see if anyone heard that. “Sorry. Couldn’t help it, Josh. You’re killing me. It’s all I can take. Your tongue on my asshole sends chills through my entire body and makes me want to cum so hard,” Tyler confessed. I liked the sound of that, telling me I was turning this boy on, way beyond what I thought was possible. “Fuck this is too wonderful,” he uttered rather loudly.

“Oh, Tyler, the sweat in your ass crack tastes even better than the sweat off your balls and cock. This is so delicious, I think I’ll have Tyler ass for dinner,” I chided, but it literally was the truth. I couldn’t recollect a time when Jake and I had done anything like lick sweat from one another’s ass crack. I finally came up for air. When I paused for just a moment, Tyler wheeled around, accidently dick slapping me, he turned so fast and his cock was so hard. He bent over and kissed me on the top of my head, apologizing profusely. I told him, he could do that to me all day long and it wouldn’t bother me, then I swallowed his cock which was right in front of me.

“Josh, stop a minute. I have to taste your ass crack. I want to lick it too. I have to know what it tastes like all sweaty,” he said hastily and eagerly. I stood up, quickly licked the sweat off his nipples, then turned around and bent over for him. He wasted no time running his tongue through the valley and teasing my hole with the tip of his tongue, getting his nose right in there with his tongue. “Fuck this could make me cum,” he said, excitedly. My body was shaking, the sensations overwhelming. I braced myself with my hands on my thighs, just above my knees. Tyler was merciless in eating my ass, thrusting his tongue and gathering all the sweat in my ass crack hairs and over my taint. I literally shook with the sensation of his mouth on my ass, taint and ball sack. My cock was dripping precum like crazy. I looked down and saw it puddling in the dust on the floor below me, the dust from many years, causing it to pool together. Tyler had a pool below him as well. Our fun came to an abrupt halt, when we heard a voice call out to us, asking if we were coming down or what. We froze in place, looked at one another, then slightly giggled. We both got to our feet and pulled up our shorts, causing a string of precum to drop to the floor from our piss slits. Tyler leaned in and kissed me passionately.

“We’re just about done,” I hollered back, then didn’t hear any further call outs. Needless to say, our chests were even sweatier once we got done with our ass eating adventures. We put our arms on each other’s shoulders, looked each other in the eyes, and chuckled, not believing what we had just done. Then he pulled me to him tightly, kissing me passionately, like it was to be our last kiss, our sweaty chests sliding all over each other, our hands to the sides of each other’s heads as we guided one another through one of the most passionate kisses ever. When we finished, Tyler had tears in his eyes. “You okay?” I asked, wiping his tears from his eyes with my thumbs.

“I’m fine,” he said, then stared into my eyes then kissed me tenderly one more time. “I think we better get down there before they all come up to pry us apart,” he said, never mentioning why he had tears.

“Tyler, if this is too emotional for you, we don’t have to do this, you know. I’m concerned this isn’t healthy for you, and I’m starting to wonder about myself. I mean, we’ve been tremendously passionate with one another. It’s like we can’t keep our hands off each other. I wasn’t expecting anything like this when I first agreed to help you out early this morning,” I told him. He looked me in the eyes again and gave me another tender kiss, without tongue, as he held my head.

“I’m fine, Josh. Really, I’m fine. I think I got sweat in my eyes. I’m sure I did,” he said, in a rather upbeat, unconcerned manner. I patted him on his sweaty back, and guided him towards the door. “Wait,” he said abruptly, turning around to grab the box of letters he had briefly looked through when we first opened the room. “I want to take these with me to read to see if I can get any indication of what life was like back in the day,” he said, rather upbeat. I smiled at him. He gave me another kiss, then we headed out. Before we opened the door at the end of the narrow corridor, I licked the back of his neck, making him giggle. “Do that again and I swear I’ll cum,” he threatened. We both giggled. I put my arm over his shoulder as we trotted down the stairs, the air getting cooler the further down we got, until if felt cold, as we still had our shirts off and had arrived back into the airconditioned second floor where the bedroom suites were. We finally made it downstairs to join the rest of the group in the parlor.

“Good Lord, you guys are soaking wet,” Mary Ann exclaimed, looking over our sweat glistening bodies. “Damn, Josh, you look hot enough to eat. Can’t you be straight just one night and give a girl the thrill of a lifetime?” she chided. “I’d throw Rod out in a heartbeat for a night with you, just one night. PLEASE!,” she begged. I laughed, as did Tyler. “Damn, look at you guys. Even your ass crack on your shorts is soaked. It must be 150 degrees up there in that attic. Lonnie and Rod had two beers since they’ve been down here. Rod, get them some cold beer. Don’t know how you guys stood being in that heat all that time,” she continued.

“Hey, it was fascinating. You girls have to see all the old evening gowns that are in a trunk up there, dating back probably to the roaring 20’s. You girls could make a hell of a fashion statement with something like that,” I teased.

“Don’t laugh, those old dresses, that should probably be in a museum somewhere, might be worth a small fortune. We’ll check them out alright, but not while it’s as hot as it is up there. Gees, your knees are all dirty also. You guys got terribly dirty rummaging through all that old junk. Shame on you,” she scolded.

“Hey it’s no shame if you have a passion for what you’re doing on your knees, Mary Ann,” Tyler replied.

 

[highflyer99]

Whew!! Passion unleashed!! Chaz raised the concern after the previous chapter: "Are we SURE that Jake doesn't have something to worry about, now? Even though Josh thinks that he, himself, will be able to hold his ground on this one, Tyler's strong attraction can have a gravitational effect, drawing Josh further in, and perhaps off center …"

Looks to me like Josh is indeed starting to have trouble controlling his passion. Or lust, whatever. There are a few ways this could go, with the potential for drama and distress for several characters. Wherever you take this, FT, it's bound to be interesting.

Duncan seems relaxed in the Key. Is there something developing between him and Stanley, perhaps? I enjoyed the contractor presentations, and for sure, Woody's going to be a good fit with the boys. Potential there for some spice somewhere down the track, ha.

Em and Ginny are getting right into preparing for the interior designs for the Victorian. With their keen involvement and Tyler's handle on thr gingerbread and other trimmings, I'm not sure what Devvy's involvement is going to be. Will he be miffed if he's sidelined, maybe creating some drama?

And what's in those letters Tyler took from the attic? Something he read certainly seemed to pique his interest. And what else might they find in the attic in due course?

I'm even more excited than usual for the next instalment, FT. And not just for the promise of more hot passion between Josh and Tyler. Really.

Cheers, HF

 

[Kyanimal]

Amen, HF, AMEN! Not only am I totally onboard with everything you said, butt a disturbing thought has reared its ugly head in my bent brain. What if Tyler is so far gone that he turns on Jake through jealousy, and wants Josh completely to himself, excluding All others? Clingy, jealous, Tyler could be a nightmare in Uni! Even now I'm not too comfortable with what might happen with Sue, thus affecting everyone else, too! Tink was not as "plugged in" with the others, nor nearly as intense, as Tyler is. This 'experiment' of his has the potential to throw a major wrench into Everything, right down to the foundations of S.E.!

The possible down sides aside, DAMN! That attic was Way Much HOTTER than just 150°!! WOOF!!! And, Em is riled to do what Tyler just did! “Hey it’s no shame if you have a passion for what you’re doing on your knees, Mary Ann,” Tyler replied. HA!

Woody and HT are definitely the way to go. Great that he's popping for dinner at 'the club'. Just one small thing about that ... If Duncan doesn't exist, yet he's going to be at dinner with everyone else ... well ... so much for what Josh told Tyler about keeping that secret ...

What an AWESOME installment! Lots more going on than I'm gonna comment on just now.

So ... What's in those letters?

MORE Please!!
Chaz

 

[bigcannon]

Oh, I was blown away by this chapter, FT. I mean really. That attic scene was scorching hot, needless to say. Like my buds, Chaz and HF, I'm anxious to know what's in those letters that caught Tyler's attention, and what caused the tears at the tend of their hot session. I have a guess, but not sure. No doubt Tyler has this deep crush on Josh. Question is, does Josh feel the same way and will it affect any of his passion and love for Jake. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that everyone can hold their own through all of this. It is an exciting adventure without all the lust and drama to begin with. I'm wondering if anything changed between Rod and Mary Ann or Lonnie and Ginny. We didn't hear much about them. I guess Tyler and Josh were too busy burning up the sheets, getting their knees dirty and lusting after one another. Still, they managed to engage a contractor to get started.

Loved the contractor interviews. This story is so fascinating in so many areas. We're watching rational decisions being made on a large scale, while the boys of our dreams are having the sex of their lives and our dreams. WOOF! So much excitement. I find myself in heat waiting for the next chapters. You're going to have to start writing faster, FT. That's all there is to it. You create too much curiosity and excitement for us creating unlivable impatience for the next chapter. You go, bro. BC

 

[bs29697]

I too was blown away by this chapter FT. The attic scene was especially HOT. Like Chaz, HF and BC I'm interested in knowing what was in those letters Tyler was reading causing the tears at the end of he and Josh's HOT session.

I hope Tyler's "experiment" doesn't fracture the foundation of SE and Chaz is right Tyler's experiment could throw a large monkeywrench into everything they have worked for. Hopefully I and the rest of my bent bros are worried about Josh and Jake for no reason but only you know FT.

I am excited for the next installment and I can't believe I'm going to type this...I hope there will be less drama.

Love you FT and all of the Bent Bros

Brian

 

[Thanatos]

I enjoyed this chapter as much as HF, Chaz, BC and Brian, and I start to worry too that Tyler probably won't be able to handle what he'll experience in Key West pretending to be Josh's boyfriend. I don't think it will destroy Josh and Jake's relationship, but it will be a hard topic of conversation between them.

Good for Duncan that he's settling well in Key West, good for Woody about being hired for the Victorian (so we'll get to hear - and see - more of him ), good pun from Tyler at the end of the chapter (and I'm curious about the letters too).

Can't wait what the heat of Key West will make Tyler do, and what's in the letters, and everything else that may happen. I'm equally curious and ware about next chapter

As always, great work so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming

 

[funtimes]

Thanks for all the concerned comments, guys. Hell, even I got concerned as I was writing this last chapter and the next. There is more pain before a possible gain, I'm afraid. Tyler and Josh have a lot to sort out, but seem caught up in a spiral of lust and love at the moment. Can they come out of it and put it behind them is the big question. Reality has to set in before they leave the island. Is it fantasy island or Key West? Will their lives ever be the same? Much work to be done there. Unfortunately, they dig themselves a little deeper hole in this next chapter. Can't believe the interest in the 'letters'. That was a little seed, which you guys are getting very good at recognizing anymore. Don't worry as we'll find out very shortly what is in the letters. It has a meaning to the story, but in a different time and place.

I'm working on Chapter 600 as we speak. Good grief, there are 600 chapters to this story already. Where will this end? I'm going to need to wrap this up sometime and maybe start Part 2 or something. Do you guys realize we've been living in Josh's world for over 6 years now? I know we're all bent, but I think we might be crazy too. Gees.

Leaving you with Chapter 599 for you to read and tell me what you think, or better yet, what you feel. Resolution is coming soon, I promise. Stay tuned. I'll be back to you on Wednesday. In the meantime, have a great rest of your weekend and stay healthy, safe and happy. Huggs, FT.

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 599 – Dinner With Woody and Some Explaining to Do

After cooling down in the AC part of the mansion, we decided if we were going to have dinner at the Harbor Club, we probably needed a shower first. I could tell Lonnie and Rod were starting to get anxious for us to leave so they could have fun cleaning up with the girls. I could tell Tyler was anxious to get cleaned up also, which we both knew would lead to some serious sex, once more. We’d edged each other terribly without any release, creating a backup in our balls. We told the guys we’d pick them up in an hour and to be ready, not to be late. Tyler and I took off for the PF. I got kissed immediately upon getting in the Expedition.

“Fuck, I couldn’t wait to do that,” Tyler said, making me smile. “Damn, it’s like I can’t get enough of you, Josh. I just can’t. I just want to eat you all up,” he said, then started rubbing my dick through my shorts, giving me an instant boner. He tried to unbutton my shorts and get to me dick, but I stopped him.

“Tyler, we’ll be back to the PF in two minutes. I think we can wait at least until then,” I urged. He looked frustrated, saying he wasn’t so sure, pulling out his cock and placing my hand on it. It was rock hard. I did love the feel of his cock in my hand, the skin so soft, but yet his cock so hard. I did stroke it some as we drove to the PF. He leaned back and enjoyed the attention. “Better put that thing away, as we’re here, not that the boys won’t enjoy seeing you with a boner when we walk to the room. You’ll probably get a lot of invitations to ‘play’,” I told him, chuckling.

“The only one I ever want to ‘play’ with is you, Josh. No one else in this world matters,” he replied. Tyler did force his hard cock back inside his shorts as we exited the Expedition. Frank gave us a look over, noticing how dirty we were when we entered the lobby.

“You guys fuck in the dirt or what?” he asked, smiling.

“Ha ha. Very funny, Frank. We were rummaging around in the attic of the old Victorian and got dirty. Damn it was hot and dusty up there,” I replied.

“Hot and dirty enough for this one to get a boner?” Frank asked, referring to the bulge in Tyler’s shorts. Tyler looked a little embarrassed.

“Nah, he was just thinking of all the hot naked guys he was going to see when we got back just now. The dude is super horny, what can I say?” I replied. Frank laughed, saying ‘whatever’. We hurriedly went to the room, but I surveyed the pool areas and noticed a lot of hot guys sunbathing, their cocks out in the sun to get a tan. I only caught a glimpse though, as we were on a mission, intent on getting to the room and getting off before dinner at the Harbor Club.

I opened the door to the suite and shut it behind us. Tyler literally tackled me on one of the couches and pulled my shorts and underwear off, then pulled my polo shirt off as he stripped himself. I did get to take my sneakers and socks off. It happened so fast, however. He was all over me then, our mouths sucking tongue and our engorged cocks rubbing up against one another, leaking copious amounts of precum once again. I hardly had a chance to breathe, my mouth was so occupied. Tyler left my mouth, then ran his lips and tongue down my neck, stopping at my nipples to tease them, then onto my abs, down my treasure trail and planted his nose in my sweaty pubes, as he ran his tongue over the tip of my cock head.

“Fuck, you drive me crazy,” I told him, getting lost in the sensations of his amorous tongue and lips. He looked up at me, giving me a mischievous smile. I could see his cock pointing straight at me between his legs, drooling precum. “Give me your dick to suck you precum,” I told him. Tyler did as I asked, straddling me, moving his ass up my torso, sticking his rigid cock in my mouth to let me suck off the precum.

“Fuck that feels so fucking great, Josh. Oh damn, I love your mouth on my dick,” he said, as he began to gently face fuck me. I pulled up his hard cock up and ran my tongue over the bottom of his balls and had him lift himself up some so I could get to his taint, then onto his asshole. “Oh, Josh, I love it when you lick my ass. That’s so fucking perverted, but so fucking wonderful. I can’t tell you what that does to me. It just drives me fucking crazy,” he said, enjoying the intense sensations of my tongue on his asshole and in his ass crack. I loved him kneeling just above my face, allowing me to tongue everything hot down there. All of a sudden he got up. “Okay, my turn,” he said, then went for my hips thrusting them in the air and attacking my asshole.

“Oh shit, someone’s hungry for ass tonight,” I chided, as I felt his wet warm tongue swirl its way around my asshole and tease the hell out of it. “Oh fuck, Tyler. Damn, you’re getting too damn good at this, boy. Fuck, you’re killing me,” I said, my senses almost blown away from his intense attention to my asshole, taint and nuts. He was hungry for my ass, going after it like crazy.

“Josh, you have to fuck me. I need it bad and now,” he pleaded, coming up for air. I smiled.

“No, you need to fuck me this time,” I corrected him, catching him off guard. “I like it also and right now, I need you inside me in the worst way,” I told him. I think he was a little disappointed, but I guess he felt a need to satisfy me that way I wanted to be taken. I told him to lay on the carpet and I’d ride his cock. Although somewhat disappointed, he didn’t get my dick, he did as I asked. I slobbered all over his cock and fisted it a few times, getting it good and slick, then lowered my ass onto that magnificent cock of his, sighing as he filled me up inside, a sensation that was more than Heavenly, taking my breath away. When he was balls deep, I leaned over and kissed him passionately, lifting my ass up off him just a little to let him thrust his cock deep inside me and get a good rhythm going.

“Oh fuck, Josh, your ass is way better than any pussy, I’ve ever had. I can’t believe how tight you are. Damn, you’re driving my cock crazy. I can’t believe we’re joined together like this. Oh wow. Unbelievable,” he sighed as he got it going. I let him fuck me like this for a few moments, then I rolled over on my back, forcing him on top of me, my legs in the air giving him deeper penetration. “Oh shit, this is too much. Damn, Josh. It’s crazy, just crazy,” he said, as my balls churned the more he moved his cock in and out of me. Our eyes met, our mouths met, as he began some powerful thrusts that took my breath away. “Josh, are you close, because I can’t hang on much longer. This is too fucking intense,” he told me with a hint of warning. I pulled him to me, shoved my tongue down his throat, wrapped my calves around his ass and forced him as deep in me as I could get his cock. Just then I stiffened up. my cock letting loose an explosion of cum between us. I could tell that triggered Tyler, as he tried to pull out, but my grip on him with my legs, prevented that from happening as he hugged me so tight, his body so tense, then froze as I felt his cock flood my bowels with his male semen, thrust after thrust after thrust, until he fell limp on top of me. We were both breathing heavily, trying to get our breath. He raised his head up after a few moments, and looked into my eyes, then ran his fingers through my hair, as he gently kissed my lips. Then he shook his head somewhat as we seemed to stare into each other’s soul. What I saw somewhat scared me to an extent, making me hope, I didn’t see what I thought I saw. He shook his head, then gently kissed me again. I ran my hand up and down his bare back and over his bare ass, then slapped one of his ass cheeks. “Hey, what was that for?” Tyler asked, surprised at my actions.

“That, my friend was for the fantastic fuck you just gave me. Wow, that was unbelievable, Tyler. I swear you’re a natural at this,” I said with a little bit of levity, trying to lighten the mood which had turned serious for a moment. Tyler smiled, then kissed me again and again. I felt his wilting cock slide out of my ass, then he rolled off, laying on his back beside me.

“Josh, that was wonderful. We needed a release like crazy and that just blew my mind. You still have to fuck me later though. I want your dick back inside me in the worst way. I can’t believe the feeling when we’re melded together like that, as one. Wow, I just can’t describe how wonderful it feels to be together with you as one,” he said, somewhat excitedly.

“Don’t you feel that with girls you’ve been with?” I asked, somewhat seriously. He sighed.

“No, I guess I don’t. I really don’t know what I feel other than the urge to blow my load and get off. After I just came in you, I didn’t want us to part. When you fucked me this morning, I wanted your dick inside me forever. I felt a void when we separated, like I missed you all of a sudden. Is that weird?” Tyler asked, rolling over to look at me for my response.

“No. It happens when two people really mean that much to each other. I’m surprised you felt that this morning,” I replied, although I knew he felt something way more than I expected or hoped for. Tyler sighed, thinking it over.

“Josh, it feels so different shooting your load in someone without a condom. I can’t begin to tell you how wonderful that feels. OMG is that ever great,” Tyler stated. “It’s so natural, the way making love was meant to be,” he stated.

“That’s one advantage of having sex with a guy, Tyler. Can’t get me pregnant for sure. Oh, and, by the way, if feels great to have part of you inside of me to carry around for a while anyway, although, I’m going to lose the majority of your seed when I let this slide out of my ass in the toilet, as it does come out, just so you know,” I told him. He leaned in and kissed me.

“You can do with it whatever, Josh. I gave it to you to use as you please,” he chided, then kissed me on my nose. I was glad the mood had changed from serious to something more lighthearted, as I was starting to get concerned about how mentally he was handling all this wild sex.

“I know you don’t want to hear this, but we better get cleaned up, wash dirt, sweat and sex off of us so we can be presentable at dinner tonight,” I told him. He looked disappointed.

“I’d rather stay here and hang out naked with you, just to see how much more trouble or fun we could get into,” he replied, then gave me another tender kiss. Before we knew it, we were making out rather passionately, our dicks regaining interest again. I had to stop him, finally, and pull him to his feet, telling him we desperately needed a shower. He supposed I was right, but he loved me nice and sweaty like we were. I told him it was kind of fun, a little kinky, but fun. “I don’t think I’d like making love to a sweaty woman, but with you, it just sent me over the top,” Tyler admitted. I told him I was right there with him on that one.

We sensuously washed one another in the shower, our soapy hands all over each other’s bodies, our cocks throbbing and wanting at one another once again. We each shampooed the other’s hair at the same time, laughing and cutting up while we were doing it. We had each other’s hair up in spikes, wet and sudsy. Tyler said we should take a picture of us that way. I reminded him we didn’t need any evidence that anything like this ever happened. That seemed to make him sad. I guess he felt once this was over, we had to pretend like it never happened. I could feel it in my bones, this de-escalation was not going to be easy on him. Although I had to think ending it early wasn’t going to make it any less traumatic, so we might as well follow it to the end. I was getting more and more concerned about him. We definitely needed to have a serious talk later this evening. I had to know he was going to be okay or figure out what to do if I thought he wasn’t. I was upset with myself that I let it go this far. Truth of the matter was, I really cared about him, more so than I ever thought possible. That scared me to an extent. What kind of signals was I sending him, I didn’t realize I was sending? I tried not to think about if for now, thinking we’d talk later.

We finally rinsed off, all nice and clean. Tyler ran his nose through my pubes and up my ass crack to make sure I was all nice and clean and smelled good, with no trace of sweat left anywhere. He playfully checked my pits too, but I had to push him away, chuckling, when his tongue came out to taste them. “Down boy. Playtime is over. We have to go to work,” I told him. He gave me a sorrowful look, teasing me, of course, then hugged me tightly still naked. We held each other that way for a few moments, running our hands up and down each other’s bare backs and buns, our junk getting excited between us again.

“Tyler, we have to get dressed. We absolutely have to. Twist that warped mind of yours back to straight boy for the next few hours. We have to face your buddies and their girlfriends and attend a dinner party with our new partner in this project. We need to make a good impression,” I told him. He gave me one last kiss, again telling me he was going to miss the new gay Tyler, but he’d behave for my benefit. I reminded him it was more for his benefit, at the moment. He just chuckled, not really taking me seriously.

We got dressed in a clean pair of dress shorts and nice polo shirts, then headed out. Tyler wanted to hold my hand when we crossed the swimming pool area on the way to the lobby to leave. He told me he wanted all the other guys to be jealous of us, I shook my head, chuckling. I was sure they were more jealous of me, holding hands with the hot stud I had with me, not the other way around, but he didn’t seem to think so. We both laughed about it.

Tyler held my hand in the Expedition all the way to the Victorian, then kissed it when we got there. I told him he was being terribly romantic. He told me I deserved nothing less. Then I told him he was crazy. He just laughed, again telling me I deserved some intimate attention, as he was sure Jake would always provide it for me. I hated to tell him we weren’t like that all the time, just when we felt it between us, although it was always welcomed. Still, I let him have his fantasy for this weekend.

Tyler made Lonnie and Ginny sit in the far back, then Rod and Mary Ann in the middle seats, and he rode shotgun. “Well, looks like you two at least got a shower and got cleaned up,” Em commented. “Did you wash each other or shower separately?” she chided. I rolled my eyes so she could see me.

“I’m never going to tell. You want to tell them, Tyler?” I chided. He laughed, saying he wasn’t going to tell.

“You guys are impossible. I was just kidding anyway. So who are these people we’re having dinner with at the Harbor Club?” Mary Ann asked. I told her we were meeting Stanley and Duncan, who they already knew, and Woody, our contact, and supposedly project manager for the construction project. I also told her that I had mentioned to Woody and his cohorts, that the two ladies that would accompany us tonight were our designers for the Victorian. I told her that Woody was looking forward to meeting them. That seemed to please the girls.

“Where is this resort you already own down here, Josh? Aren’t you going to take us by where you and Tyler are staying? I wouldn’t mind seeing it to see if you might need a little redecorating in that place,” Em said, out of the clear blue sky. Lonnie, Rod and Tyler chuckled. “What’s so funny, guys?” she asked. I wasn’t sure what to say.

“It’s fine, Mary Ann. We just need to work on the Grand Victorian, which will take all our talents to bring back to its glory and future opulence,” I told her.

“Well, aren’t you even going to show us the other one while we’re here? I wouldn’t mind at least seeing the lobby,” she replied. The boys chuckled again. “Why are you guys laughing?” she almost demanded. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Uh, it’s a gay resort Mary Ann. No women are allowed in the place. It’s an exclusive ‘men only’ resort,” I explained. She got real quiet.

“Well, okay, but I still don’t see why we couldn’t at least see the lobby for shit’s sake,” she complained. The boys chuckled again. “Well, it’s not like all the guys are running around naked or anything. Maybe they all wear those little speedos, which Ginny and I wouldn’t mind seeing at all,” she added. The boys laughed again.

“There’s not much of anything to see there, Mary Ann. The lobby is just a check in area for our guests and then it leads into a large courtyard with swimming pools, hot tubs, chaise lounges for tanning, a sand volley ball court, weight lifting and exercise area, all the things you’d like to do outside in the sun all year long,” I explained, trying to make it as plain vanilla as I could.

“Well, why would guys want to go to a resort where there weren’t any women?” she asked getting somewhat disturbed.

“Seriously, you really want to know? I’ll tell you, it’s because they want to get away from women for one thing. The most important thing is to go there to meet other guys from other places and hang out in the sun and eat, drink and be merry. Not a bad gig either. The place is packed all year long, and makes us a small fortune in the process,” I explained.

“So, did you guys, Tyler, Rod and Lonnie have a good time there during Spring Break and not feel intimidated?” Em asked. They all chuckled again.

“We had a great time, Mary Ann. We were drunk most of the time, played volleyball, basketball, went swimming and played water volleyball, drank a lot of beer, ate like kings and just kicked back and relaxed. It was great,” Rod told her. She gave him a look like there was something he wasn’t telling her.

“You all didn’t sneak in girls to have your way with them, did you?” she asked, somewhat seriously.

“Why would we do that, when we had each other?” Lonnie replied, before he caught himself, working the girls up to a frazzle.

“Come on, guys, tell her the truth,” I told them, rather emphatically.

:Just kidding Mary Ann. It was like a boy’s night out that lasted all week long. It was great really, and the place was fantastic. We actually slept out under the stars a couple of nights, the weather was that fantastic,” Lonnie admitted. Rod concurred, although he was having a hard time not chuckling. Luckily, we pulled up to the Harbor Club just in time. It was a very nice place with valet parking and all. I got out and gave my key fob to a very attractive young hunk of a guy, who asked me my name, and called me sir. I told him I’d catch him on the way out for a nice tip. He really perked up when he heard that.

Another young man greeted us at the door and escorted us to Woody’s table outside on the veranda right on the ocean on the west side of the island. It was a beautiful location, just off downtown. Mary Ann said the view was breathtaking. She said this couldn’t have been a more beautiful place, and was so excited to be able to come down here. I got a hug and a kiss on the cheek for bringing them. I asked Rod where his kiss was. He told me not to hold my breath, but Mary Ann said she’d see to it I got one from him. I told her it was about time for all the things I’d done for him and his bros. She agreed.

Woody was excited to see us and host us. He was alone with Stanley and Duncan. Woody summoned the waiter immediately who asked us for our drink orders as I introduced him to the rest of our group he hadn’t met. The girls had Cosmos, and the guys all had beer, a really nice local IPA, which I wanted to remember the name and possibly use it at our resorts, when they both were up and running. Woody had ordered appetizers for the table also, so we snacked on those and drank beer as Woody told the girls more about Key West and all the happening things going on. The girls seemed to be enamored with Woody’s charm. They had a good feeling he would be a great guy to work with on the project. I had a feeling there may be some disappointment if the ladies found out he was gay. I could definitely tell that Stanley liked Woody. I knew he was going to enjoy working with him for sure, possibly bringing the two together in a good way. One could only hope.

We had a great relaxing dinner, then were able to watch the sun sink down into the ocean to the west. It was a gorgeous sunset, the girls remarking on how romantic it was. I could tell Lonnie and Rob could care less, but had to agree with them. Tyler was holding my hand under the table.

We’d barely finished dinner, when Mary Ann asked if we’d mind if their group walked downtown and looked around some, then find their own way back to the Victorian. She said they brought one of the keys with them so no one had to let them in. I could have cared less. I reminded them we’d be over late morning for brunch, then head to the airport as Tom was hoping to pick us up around noon. Of all things, they told us not to hurry over in the morning. That was fine with me. Obviously, they had something they wanted to sleep in for, as if we didn’t know what that was. I told them to have fun downtown and not to drink too much. I might as well have talked to a wall. They thanked Woody for the great dinner at such a great place, then headed off a few blocks to the center of everything happening, and all the pubs and bars. That left Woody, Stanley, Duncan, Tyler and myself. We had another round of beers and just relaxed, enjoying the conversation with Woody.

“I really liked your idea of turning the resort around, Woody, putting the back of the resort up against the wall separating it from the Grand Victorian,” I told him.

“Well, having been to your place at the PF, Josh, I kind of thought you might like to keep these two entities as separated from each other as possible,” Woody replied. I told him that was an excellent idea.

“You know, now that you’re a friend and business associate of our family here, you get immediate membership at the Pink Flamingo for anytime you want to go. No day pass expenses for you. And, if you need to use the owner’s suite while we’re not here, just let us know and we’ll make it available to you,” I offered. Tyler smiled big time. Woody seemed excited, as did Stanley.

“Wow, that’s great, Josh. You guys are just the greatest. I admit, I’ve been there a time or two, maybe three or four, but who’s counting?” he said, chuckling. “It’s a great place too. Met a few guys there over the years that actually turned out to be friends. Yeh, I’ve had some fond memories there. Fell in love a few times, at least for a good 12 hours,” he chided. We all chuckled. “I can only imagine how nice this new resort is going to be. I can’t believe we’re actually going to build the thing. This is going to be fantastic and so much fun,” he said, getting himself excited just talking about it. Stanley and I had to agree. Stanley said he never imagined himself doing anything like this in his career. I reminded him this was his up close and personal project to bring home. He seemed excited about it. “Yeh, ole Stan here and I are going to work good and hard on this project. I can’t tell you how much I’m looking forward to working with these two guys and making both places something wonderful for this community. The resort will bring a lot more of our folks to the island, not that there aren’t plenty already, but you said the PF is sold out continually, Josh, which means there’re a lot of guys that don’t get to come for the fun of the PF if it’s always sold out. I’ll bet you anything the new one will be just as busy,” Woody commented. I told him I could only hope so.

“I was thinking, once we get the new one open, maybe we want to go back and do a face lift of some sort on the PF, just so the new one doesn’t outshine it completely,” I mentioned. “What do you think, Woody and Stanley?” I asked.

“I tell you the PF has a lot of class now, the best in the entire area. The guest rooms look great and the amenities are great there. I guess you could bring it up to date a little, but I think it’s certainly great for what it is currently,” Woody replied. Stanley agreed, saying it was the nicest one in town. Stanley said there were a handful of other boutique, clothing optional, resorts on the island, but not as large as ours. The guys that mostly used them were ones that just wanted to get away, lay naked in the sun and just relax. At the PF there were guys wanting to do the same but wanting to meet other guys and mingle also. I found that kind of interesting, but thought it was probably true.

“Guys really go to places like that seeking sex with other guys they don’t even know?” Tyler asked, not asking anyone in particular. The rest of us kind of smiled at him.

“Yes, it happens. Many times, couples go just to spice up their sex lives a little, have a little fun outside the relationship, but then go home and forget all about it. It’s not like straight couples in a way. Gay dicks have a way of wandering, but if the relationship is strong enough, they usually come home also,” Woody explained.

“I guess I just never understood any of that. I would think if I was gay, I’d want to be in a monogamous relationship with someone I really loved,” Tyler replied.

“That’s great, Tyler. You’re not alone in your thinking. There are a lot of gay men that feel the same way, and more power to them. Then there are those that love to experience something new or single guys looking for some relatively safe action that come here to meet others. Then there are closet cases that come to a place like the PF just to be themselves for a few days, then return to their closets at home. There are a lot of reasons places like the PF, and the one we’re building, are very popular among gay men,” Woody replied. Tyler thought it over.

“I guess I can see what you’re saying. I guess I just never thought about it,” Tyler remarked.

“You had no reason to, Tyler. It’s not your culture at all. You have a girlfriend and understand straight relationships, but have never been exposed much to the lives of gay men,” I explained, trying to shield him from the others, knowing he had interest in the gay culture.

“Well, I wasn’t exposed at all until I met you, Josh. I have to say, I’ve certainly learned a lot about the gay culture in the short period of time I’ve met you for sure,” Tyler replied, making me smile, but cautious about what he might say next. “I have learned a lot, and I will say I’m glad to have been exposed to it all and became friends with Josh and his group. For one thing, I just found out my brother is gay. He would have struggled with that for some time had it not been for Josh and his group. He fit right in and now he’s happy, actually happier than he’s been his entire life since he discovered he really was gay and not straight. I’m very grateful to Josh and his great group of guys for all they’ve done to help in that regard. I can’t thank him and the others enough for helping my brother find himself. That meant the world to me,” Tyler said, then gave me a side hug of appreciation.

“We support one another, Tyler. We always have,” I told him, looking him in the eyes.

“Well, not all gay men support one another for sure, but Josh here and his team, are the good guys, you might say,” Stanley jumped in. “I thought I was in love with Devvy, but that didn’t turn out so well. Hey, the sex was fantastic, at the beginning anyway. Then it turns out I wasn’t the only one that enjoyed it with him. Not that I wouldn’t have minded somewhat of an open relationship, but he lied about everything. Not only that, but he became so self-centered, he was almost unbearable to live with,” Stanley shared. “Nope, he became a little too domineering, and I had to kick him to the curb. What really sucks is I went without for a long time and he picked up dates right and left after we split. Still, it wasn’t worth what I was going through with him. I needed out . All he’s had are superficial relationships ever since, so I know he can’t be that happy,” Stanley continued. “How about you, Woody, have you had any serious relationships, or are you in one now?” Stanley asked. I almost choked at Stanley’s subtleness checking out the availability of Woody. Woody smiled.

“Been there a couple of times. Kind of like what you described, Stanley. I grew up in Southern Florida on the gulf side, close to Ft. Meyers and Naples area. Lost my virginity in high school to a boy I thought I was in love with. Come to find out, after many months, I wasn’t the only one that felt he was in love with him. He played us all like a fiddle. Then after college I moved here with a then current boyfriend, who had a job offer here. Come to find out, he also had a boyfriend here. Well, that didn’t last long. Didn’t like being in a love triangle, so to speak. Damn, he did have a nice cock and a nice body though,” Woody explained. “Still get a little excited when I think about him.” We chuckled, but told him we totally understood. “Sorry, Tyler, not trying to gross you out. All of us talking tend to forget you’re straight and this kind of talk is probably disgusting to you. I’ll shut up,” Woody exclaimed.

“No, don’t do that. This is fascinating, I think. Like I said, I’m learning all kinds of things hanging with Josh, and like I said, my brother is gay so this helps me understand him. It’s fascinating, actually. Please continue and forget I’m even here. I’m not offended by anything,” Tyler replied, squeezing my hand under the table.

“Well, like I said, that didn’t last long after we got settled here. I moved out on my own, and have only had brief relationships since then, you know, guys you date for a couple months here or there, but no one I ever considered to be a soul mate,” Woody explained. “Maybe I’m just not the type for a serious relationship,” Woody added.

“Maybe your soulmate to be, just hasn’t found you yet,” Stanley mentioned, smiling. I could see him testing the water with Woody, it seemed like to me.

“What about you, Duncan? What the hell is your story?” Woody asked. Duncan looked a little sad.

“Not sure what I am or where I am at the moment. I had an abusive gay relationship with some high school friends that flowed over through college, leaving me a cum dump for them and their other friends and then strung out on drugs and alcohol. I almost died before I got help, but I finally got cleaned up and started a successful real estate business and was doing well. The problem is, the old friends were still around and continued to taunt me, them and their father’s friends. It was kind of like one of those things where you were in the mob at one time and you struggled to get out, only you never really get out. You might think you are finally, but they keep coming at you, wanting favors,” Duncan explained.

“Duncan, that’s horrible. How awful,” Woody replied, looking very shocked.

“It was, but Josh rescued me also, and is giving me a fresh start down here. No one from where I came from knows where I am, by the way, except Josh and a handful of his close friends, like Tyler knows now,” Duncan replied.

“Tyler knows what now?” Tyler asked. “I don’t know anything about any Duncan from back home being here,” he added. I patted him on the back, telling him ‘good man’. Duncan thanked him.

“So, you were traumatized then and out of it for years even. That’s horrible,” Woody replied.

“It was and it still is. If I was to guess my gender preference, I would assume I’m gay, as I’ve never had a relationship with a woman, and don’t think I ever could now, to tell you the truth. I’ve had lots of guys, even guys I never saw before or ever again, that my so-called friends, lent me out to. Back then, as long as they supplied the drugs, I didn’t care who was in my ass. Now I really care, but I got used to anal during that time, as I had to go through it anyway to stay on the drugs, so it was good at times. I don’t know what it would be like actually having sex with another male and loving that person at the same time. That might be nice. I don’t know. I probably need therapy, but Stanley has been a great friend, and has helped me a lot in that regard. Greer has also. I feel like I have great friends now to support me, all starting with Josh. I can’t begin to tell you how wonderful and fulfilling that feels,” Duncan replied. Stanley said he was more than happy to be a good friend for Duncan. Woody gave him a quick hug.

“Well, you have one more friend now that will care about you also,” Woody assured him. Duncan told him he really appreciated that. He thought Woody was good people already. “I think we’re all going to get along fine working together. Seems we have a lot in common at least for starters. I’ll introduce you to some other friends also, like some of the ones you met at that pool party where we first met, Stanley. They aren’t the type of guys to try to bed you the first time you meet. They’re nice guys and professionals also. They value real friendship. Just wish some of them valued deep meaningful relationships. It’s just mostly social with these guys, but it’s nice,” Woody explained. Stanley said he and Duncan would look forward to meeting more friends.

It was getting later, and I could tell we were tired for the long day we had. We all decided to head out. Instead of handshakes, we all hugged one another this time, kind of an appreciation for the honesty shown in getting to know one another. I told Woody we’d be in touch, but I might need him to fly up to see Todd, Chad and Buzz to get the plans finalized and get the demo started on the old resort, which was an eye sore at best. Stanley commented that place couldn’t disappear fast enough, having too many memories he didn’t care to remember. I could understand that.

When we got in the SUV, Tyler asked me what memories Stanley was trying to forget associated with the old resort. I explained to him about Devvy and Stanley making love on the sling there in front of all the so-called guests to help generate business for the resort, but for the wrong reasons. I told him Stanley fell in love, but it was all one sided, unfortunately. Tyler looked hurt.

“Oh, I suppose that had to hurt,” he replied. I told him it most certainly would. Tyler looked deep in thought, then squeezed my hand. “It was really interesting hearing about all the guys’ experiences. I’ve never even thought about the various backgrounds and experiences different guys have arriving at who they really are. Look how long it took Tink to find himself. Josh, when did you know you were gay? How old were you when you found yourself? You never talked about yourself tonight, and how you found yourself,” Tyler asked me, eager to know.

“I don’t know exactly what age I knew I was gay. I was probably doing gay things long before I put a label to my actions,” I said. I told him about Beau and Clyde, how we were childhood friends, all farmers sons that worked each other’s farms together. I told Tyler about being together learning hot to beat off, discovering how wonderful a feeling that was, then later helping each other beat off, which led to sucking one another off, not any one of us wanting to be outdone by the other. I explained how our sucking led to anal eventually, which we all fell in love with, and practiced as often as we could. I told him we were inseparable as friends, literally doing everything together, including sex which we couldn’t seem to get enough of. I told him about dating girls, which didn’t seem to satisfy any of us really. Tyler listened intently to everything I told him. I told him eventually, we came to the conclusion we all liked guys and guessed, by the feelings we had and the things we did sexually together, we must be gay. Tyler was amazed by my description of my youth.

“Wow, I guess since you were around others of the same interests, it helped promote those interests. Tink and I were never around anyone like that. I mean, Lonnie and I used to jack off together when we first reached puberty, later teaching Tink how to, when he finally got hair on his dick. He thought he’d died and gone to Heaven with his first orgasm. Huh, Lonnie and I actually witnessed that too. His cock just spit out some almost clear sticky liquid. Almost scared him to death. He thought his balls were going to explode, it was so intense. Lonnie and I got a kick out of that, but we remembered what it was like for our first orgasm. I know I was mesmerized watching Lonnie cum when we beat off. It was like you could feel it yourself when it happened. I mean we’d touch each other’s dicks from time to time, but not in a sexual way, more in a curious way, to sense what it felt like or see whose cock was thicker, I guess. Other than that, no other guy but you, has ever touched my dick. I just never thought about any dude touching my cock. Now, I really like sharing myself with you, Josh. It’s meaningful in so many ways. I felt sorry for the guys tonight, saying what they thought was a meaningful relationship, turned out not to be. I can’t imagine the hurt they felt. I feel for them. I really do,” Tyler said, obvious to me he was really starting to put some thought into his whole situation. I reached over and grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

“Even if you’re not ‘in love’, sex between two close friends is very powerful and meaningful. With love, it’s mind-blowing, and the most wonderful sensation a human being can experience to me,” I told him. He looked over at me, giving me a brief smile, then leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. That warmed my heart.

“You think we could sit in the hot tub a bit tonight after we get back?” he asked. I looked over at him and smiled.

“You going to jump in my lap and kiss me like you did last night, if we do?” I chided. He looked at me and smiled.

“Maybe,” he replied, with a big cute smile. “That is, if I feel the need to.” I chuckled.

“I rather enjoyed it, if you want to know the truth,” I told him. He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek again. Minutes later, we were back at the PF and headed into the suite. I just closed the door behind us, when he pushed me up against the wall, kissing me passionately, as he held my head in his hands. After several moments of passionate kissing, and our cocks stiffening, we came up for air.

“Damn, Tyler, what’s going on? You’ve got it bad, boy,” I told him quickly before he grabbed my head again, cradling it in his hands and resuming his passionate kisses. He started pulling off my polo shirt, causing our passion to pause for just a moment, then back at it once again. I pulled his shirt off of him. Shirts off and naked chests up against one another, we began to feel the heat of each other’s bodies, flesh to flesh, making our dicks harder than steel. No sooner were shirts off, than he was shoving my shorts and briefs down, freeing my hard cock, letting it loose for action. He didn’t wait for me to shove his down, as he had his off seconds after he got mine off. He was stroking our dicks together as he continued kissing me passionately. “Thought we were going to the hot tub,” I chidingly mentioned.

“I need you to fuck me first. I need you inside me, Josh. I really need your cock in my ass in the worst way. Please. Take me and ravage my hole. I need us desperately to be one with each other. I need it bad,” he pleaded. As horned up as he had me, I wasn’t about to stop and debate what he seemed to need, as I was right there with him. Our bodies pressed tightly together, I pushed him back to a couch in the middle of the room. I pushed him over the back of the couch, his shoulders and head resting on the cushions, his ass in the air and his legs hanging down towards his head. I spread his ass cheeks apart and dove into his hole with my hot wet tongue, taking his breath away. “Fuck, Josh, this is so fucking unbelievable. I can’t believe how crazy this feels. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever believe a dude would put his tongue in my asshole and it could feel so fantastic, making me crazy like it does. WOW. I’m blown away,” he uttered, as I worked that beautiful hole of his, teasing and probing it like crazy, my own cock leaking copious amounts of precum once again. I came out of his hole with my tongue, stood up, then slapped the head of my cock on his hole splattering some of my saliva I left behind for lubrication purposes. “Fuck me, Josh, just fuck me. Hurry, I need you inside me,” he begged. After teasing him just a few more times, slapping my dick head up against his hole, sending waves of crazy intimate sensations through his entire body, I stood on my tiptoes and plunged my dick into his hungry hole. “FUCK! OMG, I needed this so bad. Fuck me, Josh. Fuck me good,” he ordered.

“You like that dick in your ass, don’t you?” I teasingly asked.

“I love that fucking dick of yours in my ass. Give it all to me. I want everything you’ve got. Fuck me good,” he practically demanded. I came out of his ass and threw his ass over the back of the couch to the cushions so he was level once more. Then I leaped over the couch, threw his legs in the air and guided my fuck stick back inside him. “Oh fuck yes. Fuck me. Fuck me good,” he begged. Holding his legs in the air, I thrust my swollen cock in and out of his ass, giving him my all. His body was literally shaking from the sensations, his hard cock drooling precum all over his abs. He grabbed my head and pulled me to his, then drove his tongue halfway down my throat. We were one persona alright, our mouths and genitals connected, making us one together. Tyler was totally lost in some euphoric trance, his body writhing with pleasure. My cock felt the warmth and love of his body, responding to the love I was sharing with him. I felt a sense of guilt, pleasure and love all I one shot, confusing, but mesmerizing just the same. I was smitten by his amorous attention, and felt myself being pulled in to the warmth of his love. We weren’t just having sex anymore, we were making love. We both could feel it. I didn’t have time to think about the consequences of our actions at the time, as my body wanted to sense the pleasure we both felt in our union between our souls. It was crazy, but it was real. There was no denying the reality, of the love flowing between us. My balls were starting to boil. I knew we were both close again to an explosive finish. “Josh, don’t cum yet. Fuck me from behind. I want to feel what that feels like,” he pleaded, as he let me go. I was grateful to stop my intense thrusts and change positions, an act prolonging our intense finish to allow us to extend our pleasure.

Tyler quickly climbed off the couch, bent over and braced himself on the back of the couch and spread his legs, giving my throbbing cock access to his beautiful hole once more. I wasted no time in slipping my penis back inside him, an act that made us both sigh. I reached around and grabbed his hard cock, gently stroking it, wiping the precum from his piss slit, then slickening the head of his perfect penis with his precum, causing him to ooze more. I cupped his large balls, stimulating those to peak his sensations even greater. “Oh, fuck, you feel so good inside me,” he sighed. “Never in my dreams did I think I could feel so loved,” he added. I was lost, totally immersed in his passion. Tyler quickly stood up then, turned around, hugged me tightly, kissing me passionately. Then he fell down again on his back, telling me to take him again. I slipped his hairy legs up to my shoulders and slid my rigid cock back inside him again, the warmth of his body, welcoming me back. I damn near orgasmed as I slid my throbbing cock inside him once again. His body shook, then his cock let loose a torrent of cum, covering up his abs with his slimy, sticky male semen. Seeing him cum, triggered my orgasm also, my cock shooting my large load as I pulled it quickly from his ass, shooting my sperm all over his abs, pubes, dick and balls. I blew him away with my cum splattering. Tyler grabbed me, pulling me into him, hugging me so tight, I wasn’t sure I could breathe. He kissed the side of my face and neck. “Tell me what just happened is real and not a dream,” he asked. “I can’t begin to understand it, but I know I can’t live without it anymore,” he whispered. I was in no shape for a discussion of any type at the moment, lost in my own thoughts of love and lust. I was confused, but happy, which didn’t make sense to me at all. We eventually slid down to the floor on our sides, face to face, with more kissing and tender fondling.

“So much for the hot tub,” I chided. Tyler looked into my eyes very seriously then finally broke into a smile.

“Oh, we’ll get to that eventually. Right now, I’m content to stare into your soul,” he replied, making me a little concerned as to whether I let things get out of control between us. Tyler would stare, then kiss me. This went on for some time. “I’ve never felt anything like what I’ve felt between the two of us ever in my life, Josh. I ‘ve never experienced anything so beautiful and wonderful before. I can’t explain it, but I love it, and never want to give it up,” he said, as he stared into my eyes. For once in my life, I was at a loss as to what to say. He kissed me tenderly on the lips, then fondled my balls, and my leaking limp cock, getting a handful of my sticky ball nectar. We kissed again and again. It was starting to get serious, an area I was uncomfortable with, concerned about him as much as I was concerned about myself. This couldn’t be happening, I said to myself. I finally garnered enough courage to speak.

“Tyler, we need to talk about some things. Seriously, we need to talk,” I told him.

“Sure thing, but let’s jump in the hot tub first and relax, then we can fuck more and talk later, he suggested. Who was I to say ‘no’ to that? Tyler jumped up, then leaned down to pull me to my feet. Once on my feet, he hugged me tightly again, and kissed me passionately, then suddenly stopped, pulling me towards the shower. “Come on, stud, we need to get the cum off of us then go soak our asses in the hot tub,” he said, pretending to be in an excited mood, but to me, wanting to avoid a conversation he knew we both needed to have, as things were getting too intense between the two of us. We both recognized this, and had to deal with it somehow and soon, as we were running out of time. While I really believed we needed to have a serious conversation more than anything, time in the hot tub relaxing may give us some time to collect our thoughts on what we needed to say to one another. I did scoop some of his cum off his chest and tasted it, telling him he tasted good down there. Then I bent over and sucked his flaccid cock clean, enjoying the last few remnants of his seed. He kissed me again, once he knew I had his cum in my mouth. He scooped off some of mine and put it in his mouth, then kissed me again. “There we have each other inside us now. Makes me want to glow,” he said, with a huge smile, giving me another kiss. I smiled.

We jumped into the shower, where he quickly washed me all over my body. I did the same to him, although he made it more difficult, his hands on my head kissing me, then teasing me in other sensuous places, distracting me to no end. I told him he was so bad. He told me, I made him that way, although I denied I had anything to do with it.

We briefly dried off, knowing we were just going to get wet again in a couple of minutes when we’d slip into the hot tub. We put towels around our waist, then headed out to the pools and hot tub. There were guys around in various undressed and toweled appearances. Tyler and I got a couple of whistles as we made our way to the hot tub. Tyler grabbed my hand on the way, letting the world know I was all his and no one else’s. The thought made me smile.

“Well, if it isn’t the two lovebirds come to hang out at the hot tub,” the familiar voice of Dexter said, as Tyler and I dropped our towels and slid over the side of the hot tub to slide our asses below the churning water. Dexter and Brighton were sitting on the edge, their dicks and balls exposed for all to see, only their legs and feet in the water, but we weren’t staring. Dexter sighed. “I swear you two are the hottest guys staying at this place, and the least to hang around here,” he added. I smiled.

“Sorry, our visit was more a business visit than a social visit, but we did manage to grab a few minutes to relax here with you guys,” I replied. Tyler just smiled, not eager to get to know them all that well.

“So how was your business deal. Did you do something big or something small?” Brighton chided.

“Well, Tyler and I interviewed construction companies for a major project here on the island and selected one, as a matter of fact. Our contact here, who will be our project manager, took us to dinner tonight at the exclusive Harbor Club here. It was great also, plus we got to know him better. We had two of our associates with us that will be working with his construction company with us also, so it was a great way to start off a new relationship,” I replied.

“So, what kind of construction project are you guys doing here in Key West, if you don’t mind me asking?” Dexter asked, curiously. I smiled.

“Well, we’re renovating a Victorian mansion here on the island to turn it into an exclusive hotel with a five-star restaurant. Behind it, there is an old one of these resorts that will be torn down with a new one built in its place. You won’t be able to see one from the other, so it’s all good,” I explained.

“Wait, your company is building a gay resort to compete with the PF here?” Dexter asked, somewhat shocked, but more concerned. I smiled, shaking my head ‘yes’. “Oh, wow. I don’t know, man, you might have some serious competition with the PF here. We’ve been all over the country staying at various gay resorts, and we both love this one the best. We try to slip down here, especially in the winter, every time we get a chance. Plus the guys are hotter here than anywhere else, including you guys for sure. But then, you’ll be staying at your new resort. Gees, that’s going to be different, having two great places as an option, Bright,” Dexter commented. “Are you sure you want to go up against this one?” he asked. I smiled.

“Relax. We own this one also,” I replied, making Tyler crack a smile, when I announced we owned the PF.

“No shit? Really?” Brighton asked. “Dex, these are great guys to know for sure,” he remarked. Again, I smiled. “Good grief, what all do you guys own then for your holdings. Is the stock public or private?” Dex asked in rapid succession. I chuckled.

“Easy, big guy. The stock is private. We’re a company by the name of Stoney Enterprises. I spent the next fifteen or twenty minutes explaining to them what all we did and where we were located. They were blown away.

“Josh, how did you guys do what you’ve done, being so young?” Brighton asked, blown away by the explanation I gave of the company and our holdings. I had to explain about Stoney, how he loved our first bar, which we started on a shoestring and made into a cash cow, then started the second one. How he knew he was sick and dying, wanting to perpetuate and grow the business to bring along those of our same interest, and straight guys alike as a fraternity of like minded or gay friendly people that were interested in our goals. “Amazing, totally amazing,” Brighton replied. “You know, if you’re ever interested, we could take you public, do an IPO and make you guys millions personally,” he offered.

“Not really interested in our personal wealth as long as we can grow our company profitably for all of us involved. I know it’s possible to do what you suggested, but I think we really need to have total control of where we go and what we do,” I replied. They thought that was admirable and it seemed to be working extremely well. They said they couldn’t believe they were sitting naked talking to the owner of the PF, their favorite place to go. “Next year you’ll have a brand new place to try out, within easy walking distance from the PF here. In fact, I think if you stay at one, you should have privileges at both, so you can go back and forth to both resorts, and check the guys out both places,” I added. They thought that was a fantastic idea, saying it was sometimes hard to get into the PF if you didn’t make reservations far enough ahead of your planned stay. I told them all the more reason to build the second resort, as we didn’t want anyone to miss out on a great opportunity to stay in a great place like this. They both agreed.

“So, how did you two lovers meet?” Dexter asked Tyler, trying to get him involved in the conversation, which pleased me, me being anxious to hear how he played that question out. Tyler looked a little shocked, definitely not wanting to bow out of explaining we were a couple, since he introduced us as one. I had a cute smile on my face awaiting his answer.

“Wait, before we hear all the juicy details of this loving relationship, let me grab us some beers first and relieve my bladder,” Dexter said, getting up to his feet, then bending over and kissing Brighton. “Back in a minute, Babe. Don’t fall in love with these two without me before I get back,” Dexter told Brighton. Brighton gave him a love slap on his tight ass, making Dexter chuckle.

“He’s such a sweetheart,” Brighton commented as Dexter took off. We’ve been together for five years, believe it or not. Yeh, we come here and play a little, but we’re very selective in who we play with, mostly just enjoy hanging out and getting to know other professionals like us that have the same lifestyle. We’re not as open at home, as everyone is here at the PF, so it’s our little getaway, a place to come and relax and enjoy others of like mind, as you said, Josh. It helps tremendously, to say the least,” Brighton remarked.

Dexter came back with four beers. Tyler and I slid up to the apron of the hot tub to cool off some and to grab a cold beer. “Hey, that guy Sven, the big dicked guy at the bar, wouldn’t let me charge this to my room. He said he was sure you’d take care of it. I didn’t mean for you to buy us beer, Josh,” Dexter said apologizing. I chuckled. “He did say it was your favorite beer and he hoped we liked it, because that was all we were getting when you were here. Apparently, you are a big deal to Sven,” Dexter commented.

“Love him like a brother, with maybe a little incest thrown in there a time or two, but well worth it,” I replied. “You should have him give you a massage. He gives great ones with more than happy endings,” I chided. Brighton and Dexter looked at one another and smiled, somewhat excited. “In fact, do that tomorrow and it’s on the house,” I offered, getting them really excited.

“Wow, you are the one to know here. Thanks so much. That could be great,” Brighton replied. “Now, Tyler, you were going to explain how you and Josh fell in love with each other. I can’t wait to hear this one,” he added. In the back of my mind, I was just as anxious to hear his explanation of this myself, curiously wondering what he had to say.

 

[Kyanimal]

“Now, Tyler, you were going to explain how you and Josh fell in love with each other. I can’t wait to hear this one,” he added.

Yeah! Me, too!

Well, my cousin, my big dicked best friend, and I, were getting ready to fuck my little brother's virgin asshole, when Josh ...

Some 'splainin' to do, indeed!

Landon (Tink) wasn't wrong about how deep Tyler's waters run (and HOT!). WOW! Why is it that very dangerous things can feel so good at the beginning? It's kinda like having fun going in increasingly tighter, faster, circles before being sucked down the drain (or, before someone pokes an eye out). WHOOP! UH-OH!!

There is also this ...

“Uh, it’s a gay resort Mary Ann. No women are allowed in the place. It’s an exclusive ‘men only’ resort,” I explained. She got real quiet.

As with most all of those driven by estrogen, Em is NOT gonna let that go! She might be quiet for now, but later, maybe even days, weeks, or months away, she will be bringing that up again, and again, until she gets the entire picture (probably out of Lonnie). Then she's gonna delve into what's being built behind the Victorian, not to mention what Rod's been doing, and if the "hole thing" with Tyler gets out, major melt downs could be in the offing all around.

Speaking of keeping things separated, I'm thinking the new resort is going to need its own name. Anyone care to speculate? If I got started, I don't think I could stop!

Welp! Its Saturday night in Josh World, and everyone will be soaring back to Uni is just a few hours. Will Tyler and Josh's feet get set back on Earth when the Latitude lands?

Here we are on the edges of our seats, AGAIN! Lovin' it All, FT!! 600, huh? Wha??!!

MORE Please!!
Chaz

 

[highflyer99]

OMG! Those were some hot scenes with Josh and Tyler. Josh was initially concerned for Tyler, that he was getting in too deep and how he'd cope having to step back after this weekend. But during their second session he realised he was seriously making love to Tyler. He was being drawn into their intimacy as deeply as Tyler, and it scared him a bit. Now he's concerned for himself as well as for Tyler.

And we can see why. This thing with Tyler has the potential to damage his relationship with Jake, and to cause Jake a lot of pain. The realisation that he could have such strong feelings for another guy than Jake is making Josh really uncomfortable. Yes, he needs to have a serious talk with Tyler. But will the emotions he's feeling towards Tyler go away? Ever? I know you said there'd be a resolution soon, FT (but not too soon, I hope, cos I'm really enjoying this situation), but resolutions aren't always happy for everyone involved. There are several ways you could take this storyline yet, and all of them ate likely to involve some intense emotions. And the intensely emotional scenes are my favourite parts of this whole wonderful story.

I enjoyed the rest it this chapter too: the girls finding out the PF is a gay resort, the background we got about Woody. And the questions Tyler asked. Clearly he's realised he's gay, even though he's only seeing his gayness in terms of an intense relationship with Josh, at the moment.

Can't wait for the next chapter! Bring it on, FT!

Cheers, HF

 

[highflyer99]

Hey Chaz, I enjoyed your comments, as always. I didn't ignore them, I just didn't see them till after I'd posted mine ��

 

[Thanatos]

I agree with Chaz and HF that this chapter will call for some serious talks, whether from Mary Ann wanting to know every details of the PF and the future PF2 behind the Victorian (could it be called the "Behind" as for "Behind the Victorian" and the obvious pun?) or Josh talking to Tyler about nearly everything that happened since their first time together.
Josh has become aware that's more than sex happening between them and the play pretend of being boyfriend is backfiring faster than expected, even though we enjoyed some hot (and even dusty) scenes.

And Chaz, as you and Brighton I'm so curious about Tyler explaining how he fell in love with Josh I think it may be a long story and I can't wait to hear all about it

As always, great work so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming

 

[bigcannon]

I agree with my bent bros Chaz, HF and Thanatos. There is some intense caring and sharing going on here, not to mention super hot sex between Josh and Tyler. They can't seem to keep their hands off each other. It will be very interesting to see if Tyler makes something up to tell Brighton about how he and Josh fell in love or will he speak from his heart and drive Josh deeper in love with him. So, is true love really coming? What do they do next if it is? The two need a serious talk as it's not only the two of them, but there will be ripple effects everywhere, like a major tidal wave sweeping over everyone. Tyler's life will never be the same, nor will Josh's. Seems to me they're going to hit a wall where they can't go any further and survive their regular lives without affecting many other lives which may cause a split in SE, depending on who backs who. Quite a conundrum you've created, FT. It will be extremely interesting to see where you take this. Keeping my fingers crossed everything works out okay, somehow. I know HF said he likes the tensely emotional situations, and I guess we all secretly or openly enjoy them to an extent. They do make this story more realistic, as these guys aren't in Polyanna land. Still, sometimes we end up biting our nails until we get some relief. I trust you will take us in the right direction. I've learned from this story, you seem to have a good handle on human emotions. You've touched our hearts in many ways.

Like HF said, it's interesting to get the girls' take on everything going on. I like how you work in some comic relief when we get into tense situations. Keep up the great work and help us through all of this. I'm holding my breath until the next chapter. Here's hoping things start resolving themselves in a good way, and we can relax a little. There is so much at stake here. Needless to say, it's one hell of a story that has absorbed all of us deeply into it. Great work and congratulations on 600 of the best chapters ever. Here's hoping for 600+ more, FT. BC

 

[bs29697]

I agree with my bent bros Chaz, HF, Thanatos and BC this chapter had intense scene caring and sharing from Tyler and Josh. I'm not sure Tyler intended to break Jake and Josh apart but their affair might very well accomplish that task. I'm hoping FT gives both Tyler and Josh a parachute before they reach the ground and start resolving themselves before its too late.

Like my other bent bros commented Congratulations on 600 of the most incredible chapters ever and heres to however many more chapters you give us FT.

I'm excited for the next installment of the epic story. Hopefully Tyler and Josh take several steps back from the edge of no return or ruin their respective relationships with Sue and Jake. Cooler heads must prevail!!!

Brian

 

[funtimes]

As always, thanks for al the great comments and concerns for Josh, Tyler and Jake. While we hope all works out well in the end, sometimes there are struggles getting there if ever. Just remember that Josh has a HUGE heart and Jake does also. Glad you guys liked the other antics that went on around our two, over the top, love birds nesting at the PF. Did they lose their minds and all sense of reality, or will they be able to recover and let life return to normal. Does anything ever return to normal after situations like this, when they happen? Not sure, and if they do, sometimes there is pain in getting there. When Josh has to question his feelings, like he's doing, you know it can be serious.

I really can't believe we're at Chapter 600 now. which I'm posting tonight. Someone that used to comment on this story suggested I wind it up around Chapter 400 when we got there. Guess I kind of blew that somehow. I think we were in the middle of the Caleb debacle where Tuck made him move in with Josh so he could see how guys got along and supported one another, hoping he'd turn himself around or get thrown off the team. Interesting he and Dave crushed Tennessee and won the national championship when it looked like the end of the road for Caleb. I can't believe that was 200 chapters ago. Guess I got a little wordy in trying to wind things up. I think I'm literally out of control now. We have so many issues to tie up before going on to a second chapter of the boys' lives. I'll keep typing, if you guys keep reading, but if you get tired of all of this, let me know. It must be therapy for me somehow, as I look forward to sitting down and letting my fingers take off on my abused keyboard.

Chapter 600 has Josh and Tyler actually doing a little soul searching with a major discussion on what they were doing and what should happen. There are some twists and turns to it. Sorry, just can't help myself. I swear it's my fingers having a mind of their own. When I wrote the first chapter of Josh and Tyler attracted to one another and their sex together heating up to explosive passion, I felt terrible and almost erased the whole chapter. When I went back and read it, I saw where I wanted to go with this, trying to put myself in each of their minds to find out what was going on there. It scared me at first. I felt awful and thought I needed to start over and change the whole thing, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to see it through. I just hope it's worthy of the two of them. Anyway, it is what it is now. Now you get to consider their feelings, then let me know your thoughts. Sorry if I was too wordy tonight, but I'm still a little unnerved about this whole affair. It bothers me, in case you couldn't tell.

Enjoy the rest of our week and I'll be back to you on Saturday. I'm almost done with Chapter 601 where things settle down just a bit and aren't so intense. In the meantime, stay safe, healthy and happy. Huggs, FT

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 600 – Being Honest With One Another – Laying The Cards On The Table

It seemed Dexter and Brighton, our two financial friends, were extremely interested in how Tyler and I met, but more so how we fell in love. Tyler seemed anxious to tell ‘our’ story, which made me wonder what kind of bull shit story would he present to these two unsuspecting interested gay men. He was kind of stuck, in that he told them the night before we were boyfriends and in love. I couldn’t wait to hear the yarn he was about to spin about how we met and fell in love. I just hoped I didn’t have to substantiate any of what he was about to say, because, I had no idea how to substantiate anything but the truth, as the rest would be an image he had in his mind or perhaps a wild fantasy of sorts. I was all ears waiting to hear what came out of his mouth.

“Well, ours is an unusual love story, you might say,” Tyler started off telling Brighton and Dexter. They were hanging on every word that came out of Tyler’s mouth. I was trying not to smile, although he was holding my hand, our thighs pressed together giving a pretty clear indication we were definitely boyfriends and in love. “I met Josh in kind of an unusual situation through my cousin Rod,” Tyler went on to say. He told them about living in a house with his cousin Rod, his high school friend and fellow high school football team member, Lonnie, throwing in that Lonnie was very well endowed, making our two interested new friends even more interested. Tyler told them about his brother Tink, giving them a little background information on him. He told them he and his bros were all straight, never thinking of being gay at the time. Then he told them about a project they were working on supposedly to help Tink our of a jamb he got himself into. They were shooting a video of gay porn to make money to help, and didn’t know how guys fucked one another. I thought Brighton and Dexter were going to crack up, but Tyler was serious in explaining what happened. Tyler went onto say, Rod, who was a friend of mine in marketing, called me, his only gay friend, to consult on their money making project, that I had come over to their home, not having any idea of what they were doing and shocked to see what they were up to. He told them about me taking Tink back to my apartment to ‘condition’ him to take a dick up his ass. He also told them I was concerned about Tink and rather than subject Tink to that kind of abuse, called two other guys he knew that loved anal, and substituted them for Tink in the video.

“Oh, I want to see this video. I have to own a copy,” Dexter chimed in. I shook my head. “If you’re in it, it has to be priceless,” he went on to say. Tyler told him, he’d send him a copy of it, making Dexter extremely happy.

Tyler told them about how our friendship developed, how I helped Tink find himself and watched over him, protected him for his new lifestyle and supported him. Tyler said he felt something then and there, but didn’t know why at the time. Then he told them about Spring Break down here at the PF and how he persuaded me to have sex with him to help him really understand what his brother was feeling. He told them I protested, did everything I could to avoid having sex with him but in the end, he persuaded me, and was very caring and loving the way I walked him through everything. Tyler said he knew then and there he might be gay also, as it took his breath away and touched his soul. Tyler squeezed my hand and looked into my eyes as he told me this.

“Good grief, you were straight, but you felt something when you persuaded Josh to show you what gay sex was like?” Brighton asked.

“Yep, sure was. Never thought about touching another guy’s dick at all. I thought it was gross, to tell you the truth,” Tyler replied. “But with Josh, the whole process from beginning to end was beautiful in a way, and touched me like nothing else had in my life. I couldn’t understand my feelings after that,” Tyler replied. Tyler told them how he, Rod and Lonnie danced at the CNB for both gay and women audiences and hung out with all of us gay guys regularly, both at the CNB and at their home which I was helping them get started in a renovation business to show their rich fathers they could actually make money on their own. Brighton and Dexter were impressed at our entrepreneurship. Tyler told them about teasingly kissing me in front of his friends as a way of just horsing around and showing off, and how he got away with it. He told them secretly he loved kissing me and every time he did, he felt more love for me. I had never discouraged his kisses. Then he told the guys that I had a huge heart and did so many wonderful things for so many people that I just had to help. Tyler told them the more time he spent with me, the more he fell in love with me. I was starting to get a little uneasy as Tyler wasn’t telling them a yarn, as I figured he would. He was really opening up his heart and telling them what he really felt. He left out the fact I had a real boyfriend, Jake, acting as if I was single and not in a relationship at the time, a rather minor detail left out as he told his side of the story. Still, I went along with it, but eventually had to step in, as I was getting a little nervous as to where this might be going.

“You need to tell them about Sue, Tyler,” I interjected. Tyler got a little nervous at that point, but was still holding my hand.

“Yeh Sue. Well Sue is a wonderful girl that I connected with and thought there might be possibilities when I was still thinking I was straight. She couldn’t make this trip this weekend due to family coming to visit her in Uni, so my other two friends got to bring their girlfriends, but I didn’t. Josh was nice enough to let me stay here with him. After our two pilots left early this morning, I snuck into Josh’s bedroom and seduced him again. He was shocked at the time, not having any clue that I felt the way I did about him, not being able to get him out of my mind, or my heart, after what happened between us on Spring Break. I kind of fibbed to you guys last night, about him being my boyfriend, as you guys shocked me asking about playing together. I jumped in Josh’s lap as kind of a defense mechanism, I guess, just to make sure you guys knew I deeply cared about him and to see how he reacted. That kiss I gave him was fantastic and set my whole body on fire. This morning, we made passionate love for the first time since Spring Break. Guys, Josh sets my world on fire. He’s so loving, passionate, just a beautiful person, and when he’s inside me, our souls melt together and my heart explodes with love. He’s just the most beautiful, loving person in the world to me. I just love him so much,” Tyler explained, tears flowing from his eyes as he hugged me tightly. My heart stopped, thinking he was really in love with me, as I wrapped my arms around his naked body. This wasn’t any experiment any longer, he was in love. I looked over at Brighton and Dexter who were holding each other, obviously moved by Tyler’s admission of love for me. “Guys, this afternoon we couldn’t hardly keep our hands off one another, ravaging each other’s bodies in a hot attic, getting all dirty in the process, but making our cocks hard as steel, licking sweaty asses and cocks. I mean we did it all, and it all felt so over the top, I completely lost myself in Josh. Hell, we made love again just after dinner, right before we came out to the hot tub. He filled me with his seed, and made me feel like I was the most loved person on the face of the earth. At this point, he owns me for life,” Tyler said, breaking down and crying. He wasn’t the only one with tears in his eyes. I was weeping also, at his confession of love. He grabbed my head and kissed me so passionately.

“Ohhh, look at the two love birds, Dex. Tell me that isn’t true love,” Brighton said, getting emotional themselves watching us. Tyler finally came up for air, and I brushed the tears away from his eyes. He did the same to me, then kissed me tenderly.

“Josh, we haven’t heard from you. You look to us like you feel the same about Tyler. This all happened so fast for you. What’s your take on Tyler’s affection? Do you think the love is real or just a phase of experimentation? How do you feel about all this?” Dexter asked. I was almost in shock, speechless at the moment, my brain trying desperately to process all this new passion and intimate feelings of care and love.

“I’d be lying to you if I told you I didn’t deeply care about Tyler, because I really do. I didn’t think it was possible, but I do care deeply about him, and there is definitely love there. I can’t deny that. I mean, look at him. Not only is he a beautiful guy, but this heart of his,” I said patting him on his bare chest, “is so full of love and gratefulness, you can’t help but love him. Still, there are many things that have to be dealt with. We have a lot of talking to do. Right now, I’m just content to love him like he deserves to be loved,” I said, looking into his eyes, then kissed him passionately again.

“Oh, you two are definitely in love. There’s no denying it,” Dexter commented, with Brighton agreeing. “Look Bright, they both have erections. Damn, boys, you’ve got some nice boners going for you there. I bet It’s a beautiful sight watching you two boys fuck,” he added. I was embarrassed that my cock was erect along with Tyler’s. He gently stroked mine a couple of times as we continued to kiss. We finally came back to reality. Brighton and Dexter were hard watching us, gently playing with their boners.

“Damn, boys, you guys have some nice cocks there also. Gees, Dexter you must go a good eight or nine inches there, buddy, and thick too,” I replied, looking at the large cock he had standing up between his legs. Brighton was more Tyler’s and my size, but Dex was really hung.

“Thanks for the compliment, Josh. It’s a good nine inches when it gets this hard. You guys got it to the max,” he replied. Brighton said he loved all nine inches of it deep inside him too. “Yeh, babe, and that ass of yours is hot as hell too. Nothing wrong with our sex life for sure. Plus, we share one another’s hearts also,” Dex admitted. “Want to feel a big dick? You guys can touch it to see what if feels like,” Dexter offered.

“Oh, guys you have to feel his cock. It’s a beaut. I like showing it off to other guys,” Brighton admitted. Tyler slid back into the hot tup and reached over to feel Dex’s big hard cock, gently stroking it up and down.

“Josh, you’ve got to feel this dick. It’s unbelievable,” Tyler commented. I slid into the tub and wrapped my fingers around that big stick of Dex’s.

“Now, that is one hell of a fuck stick, if I’ve ever seen one,” I admitted.

“Feel mine in comparison to his,” Brighton offered. I wrapped one hand around Brighton’s cock and the other around Dex’s.

“Good grief, what a difference,” I had to say. Tyler followed my lead and did the same thing. He was shocked.

“I might be big, but I still enjoy Bright’s cock in my ass anytime I can get him to fuck me. We can’t help but love each other, but we do like to experiment with great guys like you guys, not to fall in love, like the two of you, but just to share some intimacy with guys we like,” Dexter shared, then bent down and kissed Tyler and I on the cheek. We retreated back our spots.

“So, how did you guys get together?” Tyler asked, relieving me greatly that our revelations had finally ended for now anyway, but ultimately a huge discussion had to follow once we were alone.

“Our finding each other was less romantic and more comical, I guess you could say,” Dexter remarked. Tyler said he was excited to hear. I was also, relieved just to listen for once. “We were both interns at a investment banking firm in Chicago. We met each other the day we started and kind of got paired together for training, out of a class of 20 interns starting. Neither one of us had permanent housing at the time, both of us having come from two different parts of the country. We were staying in temporary housing, like I’m talking motels to start off with. As we got to know each other, we decided to pool our resources and find an apartment together. We got a two-bedroom apartment and moved in together. Neither one of us at the time thought anything about being gay. We’d both had girlfriends we left behind in college, nothing serious, mind you, but we had our careers to look forward to, all of us going in different directions. We got along great, drank a lot of beer together, even double dated women together. We became good buddies. One day Brighton had a meeting outside the firm on securities marketing, and I had another meeting in a different place. He got out of his meeting early and went back to the apartment. When I got back, he was sitting on the couch naked beating off to a gay video. He didn’t seem all that embarrassed when I walked in on him, and I didn’t give him any grief. I just asked if I could join him. He told me he was horny as there was this good looking chic in his meeting who was flashing titties all afternoon. I asked why the gay video. He said he bought a stack of videos on a clearance sale for a couple bucks a piece, but you had to take the whole stack. He said he'd never seen a gay one before, so he threw it in for shits and giggles, but it turned out to be pretty hot. I stripped off, then sat down beside him on our couch and started getting into the video. He looked at my huge dick and marveled at how large I was. I asked him if he wanted to feel it. He reached over and started jacking my dick. I asked him if he minded if I felt his for comparison. He said he guessed that was only fair. Then as we watched the video, we kind of got into it a little more. Hell, he had his lips on my dick in no time at all, telling me, sucking cock, like we were watching in the video, really wasn’t as bad as he thought it might be. I told him I wanted to try too, so we sucked each other off in the process, even 69’d each other. We did that together a few times then graduated to anal, as it seemed that was the more exciting part of gay sex,” Dex confessed. Tyler and I were glued to his every word. Then Dex looked over at Brighton.

“Well, I was dying to feel that dick of his in my ass, so I told him I’d go first to see if I could take him. I had been conditioning myself for just that occasion, unbeknown to Dex. I tell you, once I had that big cock of his in my ass, I knew I was gay for life then. Wow, that was so fantastic. We started fucking each other on a regular basis and kind of fell in love in the process,” Brighton admitted.

“So how did you just change from heterosexual to homosexual? You said you guys had girlfriends so what happened there?” Tyler asked, curiously. Dex and Brighton chuckled.

“Hey, they weren’t serious relationships. Neither one of us thought we were getting anywhere with relationships. I mean we both fucked girls, but it wasn’t anything special to either one of us. We found out it was special when we started fooling around with each other,” Dexter replied. “Besides, some girls used to complain my cock was too big and it hurt them stretched their pussy out of shape. Brighton never complained. He liked it. We were best friends first, then enhanced that meaningful relationship becoming lovers and boyfriends. We’ve been happy ever since,” Dexter added.

“Are you guys out in your business?” I had to ask. They chuckled again.

“Well, we don’t lie about it, but we don’t wear it on our shirtsleeves either. No one really knows we’re gay at work, at least we don’t think they do, but if they do, so what. We’re one of the top performers in our company at the moment, so I don’t think anyone really gives a shit about who we fuck,” Brighton commented.

“So, you fell in love with one another and never gave girls a second thought?” Tyler asked again. Dexter told him pretty much. They both thought they cold fuck girls if they had to, but didn’t really want to. They were happy with each other, saying it was so much less drama. Tyler and I had to agree with them on that.

We had a nice conversation with the guys, them asking more questions about our business, banking relationships and the like. I did bring up C&S Bank, but they weren’t very familiar with them. They had heard of Invescor before, but never knew who owned them. They were shocked to hear we did. I told them that was a long story for another time.

“Speaking of another time, we’d like to keep in touch with you guys and hear about the progress of you projects down here, and more importantly, your love blossoming,” Dexter mentioned. “You guys are great, the kind of guys we like to associate with and not just for sex, although sex with the two of you would be over the top, to say the least. You two are damned hot. No doubt about it, but you’re also class guys, very sincere and sound businessmen. We’d love to keep in contact with you. Would you mind giving us your number, Josh, so we can check in occasionally, and if we can ever be of any help, we’d love to do that also.”

“Sure. If you want to follow us to our suite, I’ll put your numbers in my phone and call you so you have mine,” I replied. Dexter said, ‘sweet’. I stood up and helped Tyler to his feet. We grabbed our towels and put them around our waists, then headed to our suite.

“Damn, you guys live right staying here. This is amazing,” Brighton said, as he looked around our spacious great room/kitchen/bar area. I offered them another beer, which they were happy to accept. I took them on a tour of the bedrooms and the bathrooms. “So, this is where all the magic happens,” Brighton said, as he saw our messed up bedroom where Tyler and I had done most of our love making. We chuckled.

“Actually, the magic happens just about anywhere in the suite, lately anyway. Tyler is a real tiger, let me tell you,” I replied, somewhat embarrassing Tyler. We exchanged phone numbers so we could keep in contact. They said they might even make a trip down to Uni to see the CNB some weekend. I told them Saturday night was gay night, and they were more than welcome to spend the night with us. That really got their attention. We talked a little more, then they said they’d leave us be to continue our love fest, but were happy we had the opportunity to get to know one another. Tyler and I told them, likewise.

“Would you mind if we hugged you guys?” Dexter asked. “No funny stuff, it’s just we feel close to you two now that we’ve shared so much tonight. It just seems fitting to hug you.” I smiled, and held out my hands. I hugged Dexter first, then Brighton, patting them on their bare backs. Tyler did the same, thanking them for listening and prodding him to basically come clean with his feelings for me. “Good luck with that, Tyler. We’ll be pulling for you, but what you might be facing could be somewhat painful. I’m sure as wonderful and caring as Josh is, he’s there for you to get through whatever transition you might be going through. I don’t think you could find a better guy to help you and love you,” Dexter added. Brighton said it was true. We thanked them again, telling them we might see them in the morning, as we didn’t have to leave all that early tomorrow morning. I let them out then shut the door. I turned around and looked at Tyler, knowing we really had to have a serious talk. Tyler broke down immediately and cried apologizing for what he said

“Josh, please don’t hate me for loving you. I couldn’t help it. I know I have no right to love you like I do, but I just couldn’t help it. I’m so fucked up and so scared right now, I don’t know what to do.” I grabbed him and hugged him.

“It’s not all your fault, Tyler. I had a hand in it too. I had no idea we were going to get emotionally involved with one another, although I could feel it coming on, and, for whatever reason, did nothing to stop it, hoping it would turn itself around before it got too serious. Obviously, that didn’t work,” I told him, as I hugged him and ran my hand up and down his bare back. “Come sit down on the couch and let’s talk this through, as there’s a lot at stake here including your happiness and mine.” We went around and sat on the couch together. I took our towels off, telling him we were going to be naked together and totally honest in the process so nothing could distract our thinking. He told me seeing me naked might distract him. I laughed, telling him nice try, but we had to be totally honest.

“Josh, I honestly, unequivocally love you, and I can’t help it. I’ve never been really in love before, but I fell hard for you. At first, I thought it was just an experiment to prove to myself I got caught up in it when you and I had sex here on Spring Break, and that if it happened again, it would end my curiosity as to whether it was real or not. I’m telling you the first time we made love, it was so over the top and my senses were so blown away, I didn’t know what to think. I tried to tell myself, it was wrong and perverted and it wasn’t for me, no how, no way. I thought if we had sex again like early this morning, that would be enough for me to say, it’s over, finally over and I don’t know why I ever wanted to do it again. Sorry, it didn’t work that way. I can’t believe the intensity of feelings that rapicly strengthened in just one short day. You were so kind, sweet and loving. I just wanted to love you and be with you forever. I know I have no right to say that or feel that, but that’s the way I feel, and I’m being totally honest with you when I tell you that,” he said as he wept. I was holding him in my arms while he opened his heart, getting everything out. “I hate myself for deceiving Jake and going behind his back. He didn’t deserve my selfishness,” Tyler added. I pulled him tight to me.

“Tyler, I always said the heart wants what the heart wants. At least you told me the truth. I would’ve hated to go home, thinking you were emotionally fine and there was nothing to what we did together. Fortunately, we’re being honest with one another so we can deal with the known, and not be haunted by the unknown, like you were from Spring Break. I wish you would have told me sooner, so you didn’t have to suffer with not knowing if your feelings were real or not,” I told him.

“I was afraid to say anything. Had Sue come on this trip, you still wouldn’t know and I’d just worship you and love you from afar, getting my little kisses in every chance I got to give me tiny little satisfactions that you might know I loved you. When she didn’t come, I thought it was a sign for me to approach you and see if you’d help me through this. Oh, did you ever. I know you were skeptical, but I just had to know, Josh. I just had to,” Tyler said. “Did you mean it when you told Dexter and Brighton that you loved me also? Could that possibly be true?” he asked, shaking, afraid of what I might say. I hugged him tightly.

“Tyler, I’d be lying if I told you I didn’t feel anything in my heart for you, and it was all just sex. I can’t have sex with someone I don’t really care about. Yes, there’s a part of my heart that did fall in love with you and it scared me, because Jake is the love of my life. It scared me to think, maybe he wasn’t the total love of my life as you were there knocking at my door. I’m still rattled over it, and we need to figure this out, or we’re both going to be basket cases, if we’re not careful,” I replied.

“Josh, I’m so sorry. I’ve really made a mess out of things, and I couldn’t be sorrier. I feel terrible,” he said, continuing to cry. I comforted him.

“Tyler, if we care enough about one another, we help each other through anything. That’s what love does,” I told him, as I held him in my arms. I kissed him on his neck.

“Oh, Josh, what do we do? I love you so much, but I won’t come between you and Jake. Jake does not deserve me screwing up the love of his life. I couldn’t do that to either of you. I love you too much for that, Josh. I can’t and won’t let that happen. I swear, I’d rather be miserable the rest of my life before I ever let myself hurt your relationship,” he said, as he continued to sob. I held his head and looked him in the eyes, then kissed him tenderly on the lips. That only made him cry more, and made me cry too.

“I am going to have to tell Jake about what happened, Tyler. I’m always honest with him and we don’t keep secrets from one another. He’ll be sympathetic to your plight, believe me. I have to tell him so I don’t scare him or hurt him if he ever thought there was something between the two of us. After we meet the others tomorrow, we have to stop though. We can’t go on like this, as much as we both want to. It’s not fair to Jake and it’s not healthy for you and me. Can we agree we need to stop?” I asked him, still in tears myself. We were both sobbing as we held one another. Tyler looked me in the eyes and kissed me again.

“I know, we have to. I am so going to miss you, though. Can I at least continue kissing you like I have been? The guys think it’s funny, but you and I know it’s real,” Tyler asked. I wiped the tears from my eyes and smiled, telling him I’d expect nothing less from him, and maybe we could get a good one in once in a while.

“Tyler, you know you are gay. You are, by no means, straight. What are you gong to do about that?” I asked. He started tearing up again. I grabbed him, again pulling him to me, and holding him. If you go on living a lie, playing a straight guy, you’re going to be miserable. You have to face that,” I warned.

“I know, Josh,” he replied so pathetically. “I’m so fucked, and not in a good way. My life is so fucked up. Rod and Lonnie would never let me live it down. They probably would disown me, not to mention my parents. I mean, having one gay child is traumatic enough, but having two, and I don’t know if my parents could ever survive that,” Tyler said so forlorn. He was shaking thinking about it, his nerves almost frazzled, he was at his wits end.

“Come on, let’s go to bed and I’ll give you a massage to relax you,” I told him, standing up and pulling him up into my arms.

“I wish we could just stay here together and tell the world we disappeared,” Tyler told me. I told him, as hot as he was, someone would steal him away from me in no time, and I’d be left without anyone. “Oh, Josh, if it was just you and me, I’d never let you out of my sight. I would worship the ground you walked on,” he told me. I gave him more of a passionate kiss for that statement. That seemed to cheer him up some.

I pulled him into the bedroom, then laid him on is stomach as I straddled him, my bare ass on his bare ass. We were kind of emotionally worn out at the moment. I started kneading his shoulders, making him relax some. He was extremely tense at the moment. I dug my fingers into his shoulder muscles.

“You are certainly beautiful, Tyler. I’ve thought that since the moment I first met you, which you’ll recall, you were naked trying to make that gay porno. I swear my dick reacted when I first laid eyes on you,” I told him.

“Josh, that was crazy. I don’t even have that effect on girls,” Tyler replied. I told him he was wrong on both counts, as all of my gay friends thought he was hot. That made him chuckle. “Maybe there’s hope for a gay relationship in the future with someone then, but I wouldn’t want one unless it was you, Josh. You’re the only male I could truly love. I could never settle for anyone else. It just wouldn’t work,” he told me, as I continued to knead his shoulder and neck muscles. “You know what you’re doing is making my dick hard,” he shared with me, making me chuckle.

“I seem to have that effect on the guys I give massages to. It is kind of hot though,” I chided. He sighed a big sigh. I scooted further down, my ass resting on his thighs, as I worked his glutes, and admired that beautiful tight ass of his. I pried his ass cheeks apart to see his beautiful hole that I’d been molesting for the past several hours of this wonderful sexual day. I bent over some and licked his hole, tasting some of the chlorine from the hot tub.

“Oh, now that definitely made my cock hard, Josh. I’ll never survive this,” he remarked, making me chuckle. The feel of his flesh on my fingers and hands, his naked body below me, like putty in my hands, was making me horny once again. It was more than just being horny, more of a desire to share my body with his, express our love and care for one another as we pleasured each other to the max. We should never arrived at this point, yet I was here and so was he, both of us not being able to stop ourselves from loving one another. I felt guilty about it, yet, on the other hand, I felt privileged to have him love me like he did, and being able to show him love in return. Somehow this all had to work out, only I had no idea where any of it was going. We both definitely had to get control over it once we had to leave the island, but for the moment, we might as well love one another as much as we could since it might be short lived at best.

I bent down over him, my cock hard as steel once again. I kissed the back of his neck, then kissed him down his neck to the top of his ass crack. Scooting further down him, I spread his cheeks, then kissed the top of Tyler’s ass crack sending thrills through his entire body. His hole was there for the taking, one of the most beautiful assholes ever, lightly surrounded by thin hairs, thicker in between his cheeks with just a little fur exceeding the valley, otherwise his ass cheeks were smooth as silk. I ran my nose and cheeks all over his ass cheeks. Tyler moaned with delight as I sexually teased him mercilessly.

“Oh, Josh, this can’t ever end. It just can’t. I need this so much in my life,” he moaned, then sighed.

“Right now, it’s just you and me, and the love we have between us. Nothing or anyone else exists in the world right now but the two of us and our love,” I said, then kissed him all over his ass and the back of his thighs. I spread his legs some so I could reach his hairy taint and ball sack, licking the back of his balls, then up his taint and over his asshole, stopping there to tease his hole.

“I never dreamed having your asshole licked could almost make a guy cum. Damn, that’s so awesome,” he said rather dreamily. I chuckled to myself. I loved licking hot assholes and Tyler had one of the hottest ever. Part of the excitement was thinking he was mostly straight, and just letting me have my way with him. After exciting his asshole and getting him horned up like crazy, I kneaded his ass cheeks once more, then moved down and massaged the back of his thighs, noting he was starting to relax some. It comforted me to touch him this way, him welcoming my touch all over his naked body. My cock was hard as steel, but I enjoyed having a hard cock when I was massaging a hot body of someone I really cared about. I guess it was proof I enjoyed what I was doing, in a sense. I got off the end of the bed, then massaged Tyler’s calves. “Josh, this feels so fantastic. I can’t begin to tell you how wonderful this feels,” he said dreamily. Then I got to his feet. I had massaged his feet and toes before, which gave him a stiffy, so I knew he really enjoyed having his feet massaged. “Oh, fuck that feels so fucking good, Josh. Oh, don’t stop. I will love you for eternity for this,” he told me in a most loving way. I pushed his leg up so I could suck on his toes. Tyler had to lift up his pelvis and adjust his hard cock when I started sucking his toes, he was so overwhelmed with an intense feeling of passion. “Josh, what am I going to do? You make it impossible to live without you,” he remarked. I didn’t stop, but grabbed the other foot and started massaging it and sucking on his toes. I ran my hands up and down the backs of his calves, enjoying the feel of his hairy legs on my hands. Then I backed up and ran his foot over my hard cock and balls. “OMG, I’m gonna cum if you keep that up,” he swore. I ran the heel of one of his feet under my balls and over my taint, then over my asshole. “Fuck, Josh, you’re killing me. I want you so bad,” he uttered. I finally let him loose and crawled back over him again, resting my pelvis on top of his ass, my hard cock head teasing his asshole once again. “Fuck me, Josh. Stick it in and fuck me. I need you in the worst way,” he begged.

“We don’t need to rush this, Tyler. This needs to be long, sweet and very loving,” I told him. He told me he was ready for anything I wanted to do with him. I pried his ass apart again and grabbed some lube, slicking up his hole, the gradually popped the head of my cock just inside him, then slowly slid my throbbing cock, balls deep inside him, literally taking his breath away. I slowly got a rhythm going, as I leaned down and kissed him mostly on the back of his neck, and back. He would turn his head to kiss me on the lips also.

“Oh, there is no better feeling in the world that to be fucked,” he said. “I love you so much, Josh. I was meant to have you inside my body. I know it’s what was meant to be. It feels so fantastic,” he said, getting very emotional.

“Just let yourself go, Tyler. Enjoy all of it. Clear your mind of what could or couldn’t be, and just enjoy the fact you and I are connected and together. Just the two of us as one,” I told him as soothingly as I could, then grabbed his fingers and intertwined mine with his. I was taking it very slow, not in any hurry to cum, but just enjoy the feeling of his warm loving body caressing my cock, coaxing up my seed, and showing me his love. I actually stopped a few times bottoming out in his ass, and just laid on top of him, letting him feel me inside him. He said it felt so wonderful. Although I loved my cock inside him, I wanted to feel him inside me also. I finally slid out of his ass, kissing his ass cheeks immediately after I did, then told him to roll over. Although he seemed disappointed I was gone from him, he did as I asked. There was a large wet spot on the bedsheets where his cock had been leaking precum, some smeared on the head of his penis. I slid between his legs and took his cock in my mouth, worshiping it with my tongue, making his legs shake, his senses overwhelmed. I ran my tongue down the underside of his shaft and licked his balls once again, making him tremble. I grabbed some lube and slicked up his cock, puttin a bit on my hole, then straddled him and slid that beautiful cock of his inside me, feeling it fill me up inside and make me feel loved.

“Oh, Josh, no pussy ever felt this great,” Tyler exclaimed, then started stroking my penis and cupping my balls, as I gently rode his throbbing cock. I leaned down and kissed him passionately this time, his hands all over my chest and nipples, up through my pits, then his lips to mine, our tongues in each other’s mouths. I gently rode him, not wanting to work him up to a fast climax, but rather a slow burn, as if to edge him until he couldn’t take it anymore. He looked into my eyes lovingly. “I love you so much, Josh. I can’t help it, I just do,” he said with tears in his eyes. I bent down and kissed him tenderly on the lips, and wiped his tears with my thumbs, kissing him again and again, his cock still deep inside me. Tyler wiped some precum off the end of my cock and put it to his lips, then shared some of it with me. I smiled at him, then kissed him again. I could feel his cock getting more excited, so I came off of him, then laid on my side. I jacked our cocks together some, our balls rubbing, exciting us in a new way. We did this for several minutes, then I rolled him over on his back again, and slid my cock back inside him, causing a huge sigh. “Oh, yeh, I can’t get enough of you inside me, Josh. I so love you there,” he exclaimed. Again, I thrust slowly inside him, not in any hurry to finish and have this be over. I could feel the warmth of his precum oozing between us, as I kissed him tenderly, then passionately, then tenderly again, repeating that pattern over and over. After many minutes of this, I came out of him once more and laid on my side, my back to him, inviting him to penetrate me from behind. Tyler slid up against me. I held my one leg up to allow him access to my love portal. He slid inside me once again, causing me to sigh. He spooned me as he thrust his cock in and out of me slowly and lovingly. Damn, he felt great. Tyler played with my nipples, stroked my cock off and on as he fondled my balls, all the time his cock sliding in and out of my ass. He told me he loved me over and over as he kissed the back of my neck, and back, sending chills through my body. I was leaking copious amounts of precum with his cock in my ass. We went on like this, flip flopping a few times, in no hurry to finish at all. He was inside me when he told me, “Josh, I’m getting close. I can’t hold on much longer. Could you possible finish me off with you inside me?” he begged.

“I’d be more than happy to,” I told him, then rolled him over on his back, lifted his hairy legs to my shoulders and slid my throbbing cock back inside him, feeling his warmth on my penis once again. Tyler gave a great sigh of relief, having me back inside him again. Tyler’s ass was doing a number on my cock, desperately urging my balls to give up my seed. The pressure was building. I didn’t expect much volume of cum because of all the times we’d had sex today. Tyler told me to cum in his mouth when I had to cum, as he wanted to swallow my seed, to have it inside him that way as it wouldn’t slide out, like it did out of his ass, if he swallowed it. I stepped up the pace, watching his face, his body writhing on my cock. I wanted him to cum hard before I had to exit his ass and spray his face with my load. Tyler tensed up, his face contorted, as he felt the pressure in his balls and his cock, wanting desperately to blow his load. I grabbed his legs hard up against my body and thrust my cock deep and hard, trying desperately not to cum myself. He stiffened up like crazy, let out some sort of guttural sound then cum spewed from his cock as he jacked it furiously. Although the volume of his load wasn’t that large, his orgasm seemed to last forever, so I kept pounding his ass hard until I couldn’t hold back any longer, then pulled out quicky, straddled his body and pointed my cock at his face, his mouth wide open. I didn’t shoot as far, luckily, and got most of it in his mouth, where he savored my sperm then swallowed it. I immediately turned around and sucked the last drop of his sperm from his still swollen cock, then licked some of it out of his pubes and off his abs. I fell down beside him, kissing him, passionately sharing the essence of our balls with one another. He wrapped his arms around me tightly, telling me he loved me over and over and that was the most fantastic orgasm he’d ever had, never thinking we could ever top the previous ones we had earlier. We held each other that way for some time, staring into each other’s eyes.

“Are you okay?” I had to ask him. He started to cry.

“I’ll never be able to get over you, Josh. I can’t help but love you so much. I will remember this trip and this day forever. It will live in my heart for eternity,” he told me. I hugged him tightly and kissed his neck and side of his head.

“I really don’t know what to do, Tyler. I have to think about it. I don’t know what to tell you to do either. I guess you need to decide which lifestyle you want to have going forward, and how you want to live your life. I’ll be there to support you either way and love you from afar. I want you to know, you’ll always have me in your life and there to support whatever you decide to do, but we probably won’t have days like this again. I just don’t see how,” I replied. He hugged me tighter.

“I know, Josh. I know. It’s going to rip me apart, but we have to do what we have to do,” he replied.

“Just know that I’ll always love you, Tyler. You have to know that I’ll never stop loving you, even though we can’t be together,” I assured him. He teared up again, telling me he was so fortunate to have fallen in love with the perfect guy, and maybe somewhere in his life he might find another me. I told him to find a better me, if he could. That made him chuckle a little, but he said that guy didn’t exist. “Do you want to get cleaned up or just fall asleep like we are?” I asked.

“Just like we are with our cum on us and everything. I want you all over me when I sleep tonight. I might never shower again,” he replied. I chuckled, telling him he would be sociably unacceptable to his bros if he refused to shower. He totally agreed with me on that.

We fell asleep in each other’s arms. Tyler fell asleep first. He seemed peaceful, although I was sure the world was spinning inside of his brain. I kissed him tenderly on the lips as he slept. Then I fell asleep soon after, knowing he was at peace.

I woke up with him staring into my eyes. As soon as I opened my eyes, he kissed me tenderly on the lips. “Morning,” I said sleepily, stretching my arms and yawning. He kissed me again when I stopped yawning. “You sleep well last night?” I asked.

“Some,” he replied. I told him he fell asleep before I did, thinking he was peaceful. “I woke up early. Do you know how beautiful you look when you’re sleeping?” he asked, his head propped up on his elbow. I chuckled.

“Not as beautiful as you look,” I assured him. He chuckled.

“Yeh, you do. I’ve never watched a dude sleep before or ever wanted to for that matter, until yesterday morning when I climbed in bed with you for the first time and felt the warmth of your naked body up against mine and felt your warm hard cock. Wow, that was something. Don’t know why, but our cocks are hard again this morning. I thought we kind of wore them out yesterday and last night,” Tyler commented.

“We should have. Don’t know how we survived,” I chided. Tyler kissed me tenderly one more time.

“I did a lot of thinking this morning when I woke up, Josh. I know what I have to do now,” he told me. I rolled over on my back and stretched some more, waiting for him to tell me what he was thinking. “Things will go back to what they were before we ever came on this trip. I will be the Tyler the world things I am and not change,” he told me. I looked a little disappointed.

“Are you sure, Tyler?” I asked, somewhat concerned.

“It has to be this way, Josh. I’ll never love another guy like I love you. I can’t even think of that ever happening. I’m only attracted to you and there’s no one I’d ever allow in my life or share my body with other than you. I’m certain of that,” he said, rather emphatically. I was kind of shocked to hear him say that.

“Don’t say never, as you might fall in love all over again with someone wonderful and loving. You never know. You fell in love with me, so you know you’re capable of loving a guy, Tyler. Don’t say never,” I warned him. He smiled.

“Lots of reasons why, Josh. First and foremost, I will die before I cause you any pain and grief with Jake. Jake doesn’t deserve what I’ve done to you. Yeh, there’s mutual love and care between us, but I caused it all. It’s my fault. I would never hurt Jake or the love you two have between you. Secondly, my parents may not survive the fact that Tink is gay, and they sure as hell wouldn’t survive two of us. I have to do what I have to do to smooth things over with them with Tink and to support him all the way in this lifestyle change. It’s my destiny to do that so he can lead a happy life, void of guilt the family might want to put on him. I always knew that might be a hard test of my abilities, but I have to do it for him. Third, I don’t want to alienate Rod and Lonnie, by me turning gay and joining your team. They both secretly love you, brotherly love that is, and I don’t want to ruin the relationship we all have together. We’re a powerful team together, and I don’t want to fuck that up. Then there’s Sue. She and I have kind of found one another. She’s very sweet and thoughtful, Josh. I think I could really care for her. Hell, I know I care about her, it’s just that knowing the love the two of us have shared, I just doubt there could be anything like it with a woman. Still, a relationship with her would be better than any relationship with any other woman. I do believe that. If I have to live a straight life, then it should be with her and no other woman. That, I’m sure of,” he told me.

“Good grief, Tyler, did you get any sleep at all last night?” I asked, thinking he put a hell of a lot of thought into all of this. Tyler smiled and kissed me again.

“Promise me one thing, Josh. Promise me you won’t ever forget the love we shared and have. We can still love one another just not physically to the extreme we did this weekend. I can’t do the rest knowing you won’t still love me,” he said with tears in his eyes. I brought him to me and kissed him more passionately, breaking my rules about kissing passionately in the mornings before brushing our teeth, but right now, I didn’t care.

“Tyler, I will love you as intensely as we can get away with, always. That I promise you.” Tyler hugged me tightly.

“One other thing, since we’re setting our guidelines of behavior,” he offered, peaking my curiosity. “I want to continue to work with you on the Victorian project and any other projects I can. I don’t want there to be an awkwardness between us just because we had fantastic sex and can’t anymore. I don’t want you to avoid me, thinking it would be better to keep the temptation away from you. I want you to continue to treat me as a close friend, one you enjoy having around you for consulting, help and, more importantly, friendship. Please don’t shut me out of your life, afraid we can’t work together because of what happened between us,” he pleaded. I smiled, and kissed him again.

“On the contrary, I want you in my life to the extent you’re comfortable with. Don’t let me put pressure on you to do things you’re not comfortable doing,” I told him. Tyler hugged me tightly, then pulled down the covers and started sucking my cock. “What are you doing?” I asked, chuckling.

“Hey, we’ve only got so much time, and I’m going to make the most out of it, as I don’t know when the two of us will ever be able to have sex, like we have this weekend, ever again,” he replied. I pulled him back up to me, and hugged him tightly.

“Let’s shower and clean up a little so we can go all out,” I suggested. He hopped out of bed and drug me out and up into his arms, our hard cocks rubbing up against each other and our lips locked between us. We did manage to brush our teeth, only he stood behind me with his hard cock between my thighs and brushed my teeth for me. It was awkward, but sweet. I got to do the same with him, although he tried to get my cock up his hole instead of just between his legs. Luckily, my hard cock points up towards my face, not straight out like his. We laughed. We lovingly washed one another in the shower with much kissing and fondling, probing and prodding, doing everything possible to one another to show our love. I did love him, like I never thought possible. He could be another Jake, given enough time to really spend with him, but I never felt any less love for Jake in my heart. He was my soulmate. Tyler was working on trying to get to second place and doing a damn good job of it. For now, the pressure was off, although I knew in my heart, Tyler would always wonder what it would be like had he lived his true life. For that, I was disappointed and concerned. Still, I would be there to counsel him.

We had a marathon sexual event in and out of the shower, doing anything and everything to drive each other sexually crazy, until we shot our loads in each other’s mouths and swallowed our essence. Having finished, worn out and totally satisfied we had a solid love between us, we cleaned up then donned towels and headed out for coffee. Sven was happy to see us at the coffee bar, where we helped ourselves to some pastry and coffee. I told Sven his dick looked bigger than ever, making him smile and give me a peck on the cheek. “Next time we fuk? he asked, making Tyler smile. I told him he never knew. Tyler told me later he thought Sven’s cock might be hard to take. I told Tyler, it was actually pretty sweet and not bad at all. It was very satisfying, I assured him. I told Tyler, Sven entertained both Jake and I one time and we enjoyed it.

I received a text from Rod, saying not to hurry over as they were still in bed playing and would grab breakfast downtown or at a coffee shop. We knew we still had some time before we had to pick them up for bite to eat for lunch and head to the airport. I told Tyler about Rod and crew. “If those straight boys only knew what they missed that we enjoyed. Woman would be history, had they had the kind of weekend we had,” Tyler commented.

We sat on the veranda of our suite and enjoyed our coffee and sweet roll. “You sure you’re going to be fine, Tyler?” I asked, concerned.

“With you in my life, knowing you love me, Josh, I’ll be more than fine. I’ll feel great. We can make this work. I know we can. I reached over and patted his hand. He lifted up his towel flashing his hard cock again.

“Good grief, do you ever run out of cum?” I asked. He chuckled, telling me he had as much as he needed as long as I was around. I shook my head in disbelief.

Dexter and Brighton happened to see us sitting out and brought their coffee over to join us. “And how are the two lovebirds this morning?” Brighton asked. We both smiled.

“Kind of out of bullets with sore dicks and assholes, but we’re fine, and still love one another,” I replied.

“We’d expect nothing less, as much as the two of you seemed to love one another,” Dexter commented. I asked them how long they were staying. “We’re here until Wednesday, then we have a conference we have to attend in Miami, so we’ll be up there the balance of the week until the weekend.” I told them at least they’d have good weather until then. “You guys going back today, is that what you told us?”

“Yep, our pilots are coming in around noon or 1:00 to pick us up, then we’re back to Uni,’ I replied. They loved the thought of us owing an aviation company and our ability to go where we wanted when we wanted. I told them it was great, and the only way to travel. Tyler said the jet was fantastic, and so plush. I had to explain to Dex and Bright about the way we cash flowed the purchase of our jets, by selling lease time to corporations making them available to them so many hours per month or year, and how the upfront money took care of the dept service. They were both blown away by that, thinking it was ingenious. Tyler told them I was a genus, when it came to business. He made me blush, then he kissed me right in front of our guests. They thought that was sweet. I told them Tyler was a genus when it came to restoring old Victorian houses. Dex and Bright said they couldn’t wait to see it after we restored it. I gave them the address, telling them it was an easy walk, if they wanted to walk by it while they were down here. They both wanted to see it, knowing the owners now and what we were planning to do with it. I told them when we got ready to open it, we’d invite them down for the open house, and they could stay at the new resort compliments of us. That really got them excited. I told them we might even get to play with their joysticks in the new steam room possibly. Again, they said they couldn’t wait.

“You guys are the greatest. I wish we had more time to get to know you and pick you brain on business, not to mention look at your hot bodies,” Dexter chided. Tyler and I laughed. I told them to come to Uni sometime, and we’d show them around and spend some quality time with them. They said not to be surprised, if they called and told us they were coming. I told them, we’d enjoy it for sure. “Hey, Josh, I looked up that bank you asked me about last night after we got back to the room. Seems as if there’s some controversy involving it somehow. It didn’t have a very good rating, according to the banking association. You’re not doing business with it, are you?” Dex asked. I smiled.

“No, but they’ve been trying to court us on putting together a financial package for our projects here,” I told him. Dexter shook his head.

“Hey, with your credit rating you could have all the top banks in the country wanting to suck your dick to get your business, Josh. I wouldn’t screw around with those guys,” Dexter commented. I told him we weren’t planning on it, but were just testing the waters for someone that did do business with them, as to how all that worked. Dexter looked confused. I told him I’d fill him in on it when I could, but I couldn’t at the moment. He said that was fair. I had to chuckle, because the way Dex was sitting with his towel split apart in the front, that big cock of his was peeking out at me. I’d say about half of it. Dexter saw me staring at something, then figured it out. “Oh, shit, sorry, Josh. Didn’t mean to flash you,” he commented, covering himself up. Brighton asked me if he was flashing his big cock again. I had to laugh.

“Hey, it’s not often I get to see something as nice as that,” I replied. Dex smiled from ear to ear, proud of his magnificent appendage.

“It wasn’t on purpose, I assure you,” he apologized, making us chuckle. I told him it was very nice, and I hoped he got to enjoy it to the max. Brighton said he really did. Come to find out the boys were 28 years old, very athletic looking, and very pleasant to be around. They promised to keep in touch, and if they could be of any help, possibly managing an investment portfolio, to give them a call. Dexter game me his business card, but told me to call his cell phone anytime and he’d know it was me. I told him not to be surprised if I did. He said he hoped I would. I told Tyler we best get dressed and think about heading out, although I knew we were not getting out of there before we had another hot round of sex together, neither one of us wanting to leave without one last fling of love. Dex and Brighton gave us both a hug again, saying they could get very used to that. I told them not to tempt us, making them laugh.

We went back into the suite, and jumped into each other’s arms once again, towels thrown off and hard cocks pressed between us as our lips and mouths locked together. We were hard at it once again. I told Tyler we had an hour to get this all out of our system, so to make the best of it, and do what he wanted to do. We were all over each other, flip flopping occasionally, but mostly me topping him. He couldn’t seem to get enough of my cock in his ass. After another explosive finish we were back in the shower once again, sensuously washing one another, and casually sucking on cocks for the hell of it. We finally got out and got dressed, much to our disappointment. Still, we found ourselves kissing one another as we gathered our things to leave. At one point we just stood there in the middle of the bedroom and held one another. Tyler wept, making me do the same. I wiped the tears from his eyes, as he wiped mine, then we kissed again.

“I’ll never forget this weekend, Josh. I just pray it’s not our last,” he said, trying to get himself together emotionally. I held him tight, never wanting to let him go, although we both knew we had to return to our real lives. We gathered our stuff, then he noticed the box of letters on the chest of drawers. “Oh, I can’t forget these,” he said, somewhat concerned he might have forgotten them in the heat of passion.

“What are those that got you so emotional when you found them, Ty?” I asked, curiously.

“Not sure, Josh, but they’re some kind of love letters from my brief inspection. I’m not totally certain, but I think they’re between two guys that were in love with one another but couldn’t be together. I want to read them and find out what it was all about,” he replied.

“Kind of hits a little close to home, doesn’t it? You sure you want to read them?” I asked, concerned. He looked at me, then kissed me again.

“Oh, I have to read them now, Josh. I just have to.”

 

[bs29697]

Another magnificent chapter FT.

I can't say I was surprised that Tyler identified himself as being gay after the intense love making scenes they had at the PF and mansion. I hope Tyler is as good an actor as he thinks he is trying to hide his real self from Sue and even his parents won't be easy. Telling Sue now would be heartbreaking but to live an entire life as a lie would be much worse for everyone involved.

I hope you let us know what was in the letters Tyler is about to read, FT I'm sure I'm not the only one who wants to know!!!

Dexter & Brighton already researched C&S Bank and know they are not a bank to do business with, telling Josh and Tyler that bank was under investigation which Josh already knew.

I liked that Tyler had guidelines that he would follow when he was around Josh so no one would find out what went on during this trip.

I believe this chapter was very worthy to Josh and Tyler.

No FT you are not too wordy in my humble opinion. As we told you FT, You are the writer of this story and You determine when its time to change scenes not us your readers. I'm sure you will come to a natural stopping point of the early days of SE and you can continue the saga in another story. Its up to you FT!!!

I'm excited for the next installment Saturday FT

Brian

 

[tomnkellyp]

I'm sure you will come to a natural stopping point of the early days of SE and you can continue the saga in another story. Its up to you FT!!!

Brian

I'm not looking forward to a stopping point. I don't want this story to end!

tom

 

[highflyer99]

I'm with you, Tom. I don't want this story to end either. And I agree with Brian: you're not too wordy, FT. Mind you, I think a jump of, say, 10 years could be really interesting, showing us how SE and some of our favourite characters had developed, what issues they're facing, what fun they're having. But I'm not in any hurry to get there cos I'm enjoying the present story so much.

Great chapter, FT, hot and moving. I'm not really comfortable with what Tyler has decided to do, because I don't believe it can work in the long run. Short-term he'll be able to bury his true desires and outwardly live a happy straight life, maybe; though having Josh still in his life isn't actually going to help. But the feelings will still be there and eventually they'll drive him to explore them again, taking risks that will lead to pain for him and his family. (Now that's a storyline that could be explored in a story set 10 years out!)

But of course, you might have more surprises up your sleeve for Tyler's story. You reminded us that Josh has a huge heart, and Jake does too. I wondered if that comment was a pointer to what might happen. Or, will the letters give Tyler some insights that lead him to change his mind, and come out? I'm fascinated with this situation.

Dexter and Brighton seem like characters who could fit nicety into Josh world. SE has business interests in Chicago of course, so maybe there's potential for more involvement with them. And no doubt they'd really enjoy a visit to Uni on a Saturday night!

As always, I'm really looking forward to the next chapter. Bring it on!

Cheers, HF