The Coming of Josh

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Evening my fellow bent bros. I can't believe you guys remembered Hairy Bawles. I had so much fun with that name, back in the day. Talk about ancient history. Wow this has gone on for a long time.

Kind of had fun with Dustin and Ethan getting it on in front of their girlfriends. How crazy was that? Not to mention the girls were kind of turned on watching it. You have to believe they have some serious questions about the future of their boyfriends. The main concentration of the chapter was Tyler's father revealing his deep secret. So now we know where Tink and now Tyler get it from. There may be more questions to be asked before this is all over with. And Jules is still a pain in the butt, but then, we'd expect nothing less. Will is usually a good judge of character. Josh needs to pay more attention to him.

I wanted to prepare you for a brief time out for this story. I am in serious negotiations to sell my company and it's taking its toll on my time at the moment. I find myself trying to write, while at the same time I should be concentrating on the sale. I hope to have the sale wrapped up by Mid August if everything goes right. I will still continue to work for the new owner for a few months to help with the transition, but should have more time then and the stress will be somewhat relieved. Not sure if I'll get another chapter written by Saturday or not. If I don't make that, I wouldn't expect the next one to resume again until possibly Saturday, Aug 20th perhaps. Just wanted to let you guys know in advance so you don't think something crazy has happened to me. I hate taking this time off as this story has really helped me relax and get lost in this crazy fantasy we've all helped to create. If I possibly do get a chapter of two written during this time, I promise to post it regardless of what day of the week it is.

Until the next chapter, I will miss you guys terribly, but please stay Healthy, Safe and above all Happy. Huggs from the bottom of my heart. FT

 

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Chapter 639 – The Tennis Match and After Party

My head was still spinning, thinking about the information I just learned from Milton Hathaway, basically telling me he was gay, but resigned himself to lead a straight life. That was quite revelation in itself. But here he was pleading with me to help Tyler, his son that was basically considering following the same path as his father. Milton had made his choice and resigned himself he did the right thing, but wondered what life would have been like if he were true to himself. He wanted Tyler to be able to make up his own mind and be comfortable with his decision, and not feel pressure from any outside force, especially his parents, as to how to live his life. Milton was fine with Tink, as Tink definitely knew who he was and the lifestyle he wanted. It stumped me as to how Milton saw something between Tyler and me. He recognized how Tyler felt about me, and was almost spot on as to what might be going on between the two of us. That was almost scary that he noticed that, as I thought we were perfectly well behaved the night the two men were here. We never held hands, hugged, kissed, any of that, yet Milton could tell his son had an intense attraction to me, guessing the two of us may have acted on our desires. Talk about Gaydar. Milton’s seemed to be stronger than mine by a long shot. I guess he had too many years in the closet. I couldn’t believe he actually confessed to me he was gay. That took a lot of balls to tell someone you practically just met your deepest darkest secret, especially your son’s good friend. From the way he explained it, his brother Sterling, Rod’s father, was aware of his desires and talked him out of pursuing that lifestyle. I began to wonder if Milton resented Sterling for that. But then Milton admitted, he had two beautiful sons, because of his change of heart, and seemed to love his wife also. Still, it had to be hard on him, being stuck in one world with deep desires to be in another, and not be able to express yourself there. Here I was, challenged with the task of helping Tyler find his way out of the straight world and into the gay world, or help him decide he needed to be in the straight world. I knew in my heart, only Tyler could make that decision. Okay, I had seen the toll it took on his father, not being himself, but it had its advantages also, other than the fact, he may never experience true love to its fullest. I was so confused right now, I wasn’t sure what to do. Maybe in time the right path might be revealed to me, if I thought about it enough and spent more time with Tyler. More time with Tyler might do more harm than good, I had to think also, on both of us. I had to be so careful here. While knowledge is powerful, I almost wished Milton and I hadn’t talked and left well enough alone. But then, he truly loved his son, and wanted what was best for him, seeing a new world now where being gay was not as stigmatizing as it had been when he was growing up. That, and seeing, first hand, our organization where we supported each other and were building a strong foundation that would ensure we’d be successful regardless of the way society looked at us.

I was happy to pull up to the Pavilion and find the others. Jake had saved me a seat, asking me if I was okay and how the meeting went. I told him I had a lot to tell him later, but was glad I had something else to occupy my mind at present. He gave me a weird look. I patted his thigh, telling him ‘later’.

We had seats at what the Pavilion called ‘Center Court’, much like Wimbledon. Actually, it was kind of neat. “Brady had earlier matches during the day, and made the finals for tonight,” Zach explained, who was sitting on the other side of me. “He’s doing great, Josh. So he’s emerged up through the ranks and will play another guy from State for the Championship tonight,” Zach explained.

“How did he come out in doubles?” I asked Zach. Zach smiled.

“His team blew the others away. I don’t think the others even won a set. Our boy has a good arm. You should see some of the studs in this sport. I was in the locker room earlier with Brady and I’m telling you, there are some real studs playing tennis. I’m thinking about switching from swimming over to tennis, the boys are so hot,” Zach teased, making Jake and I laugh. “I’m not kidding. One guy, this one guy bend over in front of me to adjust his shoes and wasn’t wearing anything. I swear my dick stood straight out and wanted to launch into that hole. Wow, he was something else,” Zach joked. I told him he was hopeless. “Not hopeless, just horny when I saw that. Brady’s partner wasn’t bad on the eyes either. Brady says he’s straight, but the boy gave me the once over when Brady introduced us. Oh, and his name is Dick, by the way. They call him Dickie or all things. Let me just say, he has a nice dickie from what I saw when he was changing. Nice ass also,” Zach chided.

“Good grief, it’s a wonder you made it out of the locker room as horned up as you got,” I told him. Zach just smiled.

“I could have generated a few loads there tonight for sure, but we do have a match to watch. I just hope Brady isn’t too tired out to take this guy on. I saw his opponent earlier and the guy is a stud also, larger than Brady with a powerful serve. I swear these guys could be in the Olympics, they’re that good,” Zach informed us.

The announcer got everyone’s attention, telling us to take our seats and be quiet as the championship match was about to start. We saw the judge at the net take his seat and the other line judges take their positions. Then the two players were announced, Brady and some guy from State, by the name of Finn. That was a rather peculiar name, I had to believe, but kind of sexy in a way. He probably came from a long line of tennis players. Although the strange name, he was a good-looking stud to say the least. He was a little larger, frame wise, than Brady. I was hoping Brady would be quicker than him on the court.

“So Brady says this guy has a reputation for trying to hit the ball hard right at you, as a way to intimidate you right off the bat,” Zach leaned over and told me quietly. I asked what you did in that respect. “Watch and learn,” Zach told me. I was anxious to see what he was talking about.

Finn got to serve first. He took it easy at first, then sure enough, in a volley that allowed him to hit the ball hard, he drove the ball right to Brady and hit him hard on his left shoulder, smiling to himself he got a direct hit. The next volley, however, Brady got to return the favor and drove the ball hard, right into Finn’s nuts, causing Finn to drop his racket and grab his nards, as he danced around on the court. The crowd kind of chuckled and cringed at the same time. Zach looked at me and smiled. I shook my head.

“Well, I guess that answers my question,” I told Zach’s smiling face.

“See if that doesn’t settle them down. After a brief time out for Finn to collect himself, the match resumed. Finn started to play a decent game then, knowing what goes around comes around. It was a fairly even match, one that had you on the edge of your seat in each game. It was back and forth on games to win a set. Brady won the first two sets, with Finn winning the third. You had to get three out of five, so we had to endure the match. The boys played hard with several close line calls coming from the judges. Luckily Brady never hit it out of bounds, but several right on the lines. Zach would get excited when that happened, as did we all. I was excited to see how well Brady played. He was on fire tonight. Dickie was there coaching Brady between sets, telling him where he felt Finn’s weaknesses were. The two were in deep conversation, Brady intently listening to Dickie’s intel and that of his coach. He was sweating like crazy. I could tell the long match was wearing both the boys out.

Finn won the fourth set, so the boys both had two. The next set was critical and would determine the match. Each game went on far longer than it should, both boys not able to get match point in each game. This was a real nail biter. Brady finally had a one game advantage. He just needed to win the next game. The set was now at four and three. Brady had the advantage. We were on pins and needles hoping he could put this away. They were tied in this game, match going back and forth. If Brady could win this one, he had the match. Damn, if Finn didn’t pull it out and they were tied up again. Brady won the next one, after a long struggle. He had the advantage again. It was the game to put Brady over the edge if he could pull out this last one. Brady returned a hard serve from Finn, but it hit the top of the net, looked like it hung there and then fell over on Finn’s side, giving Brady the match, set and game. The crowd went crazy. I thought Finn was going to cry, as he sunk to his knees, disappointed beyond all belief that he lost by the fall of a ball. Dickie was hugging Brady and whirling him around. Brady finally got himself together and went to the side of the net. Finn and Brady shook hands, then gave each other a bro hug, both sweating profusely.

There was an awards ceremony after the match, which had gone on way longer than expected. We were all down there on the court to congratulate Brady. We all hugged him over and over, so proud of his talent in this sport. We met his coach, who couldn’t stop saying great things about him, adding another trophy to his collection for his team.

Zach, Jake and I followed Brady into the locker room, waiting for him to shower and change. He was soaking wet with sweat. Still, he was our Brady, and we couldn’t be any prouder of him than we were. Brady was stripping off with Dickie, who like Zach had previously described, did have a nice cock and set of balls on him, not to mention a nice tight ass with a little ass crack hair peeking out between his ass cheeks. We all would have done him in a heartbeat. To our surprise, Finn showed up at Brady’s locker where we all were. He was completely naked with a towel over his shoulder. Damn, if he wasn’t hot to look at. He had nice pecs, a brief hint of chest hair, nice treasure trail with a full, but nicely manscaped pubic bush, then a very nice cock and two large balls hanging nicely between his legs, perfectly proportioned, making my dick want to stand up and take notice.

“Nice going, Brady,” Finn said, pointing to a bruise on the inside of his left thigh. Brady was seated on the bench naked, taking off his socks and Finn stood in front of him, his junk almost in Brady’s face, so he could see the bruise that Brady gave him. We all had to softly chuckle, not knowing if Finn was pissed or what.

“Sorry about that Finn, but I had to send a message, that if you want to play dirty, that’s what can happen,” Brady told him. Finn smiled.

“Go the message loud and clear, especially when the hard ball you sent me grazed my nards and sent me to my knees. I don’t think I ruptured anything,” he said, rolling his balls around in his bag to see if they were swollen right in front of us and Brady. They were still sweaty even, with a nice male crotch musk aroma coming off of them, making me want to lick them clean for him. “I guess they look okay,” he said as he and Brady inspected them, Finn moving his flaccid cock to the side to give us a view of the complete set. “Sure as hell knocked the breath out of me for a few seconds. Damn, boy, you really know how to send a message,” Finn told him. “I think you owe me a beer for that one,” he added. Brady smiled.

“Just happen to be part of a bar where I know where we can get a great beer. Any of your other team members want to join us?” Brady asked. “Josh is that okay?” Brady asked me.

“Hey, if they want to come, the beer is on us tonight,” I offered.

“I think we’ll just take you up on that, now that I know you didn’t cause me to lose my manhood,” Finn told Brady, making Brady chuckle, saying he’d never want that to happen, as nice a manhood as Finn had, making Finn chuckle, telling Brady he was nicely hung also. Brady smiled, then got up, grabbed his towel and told us they were going to the showers.

“You guys behave in the showers, now,” Zach jokingly warned them. They turned around and smiled at him.

“Damn, Finn has no shame when it comes to showing off his junk,” I mentioned. Zach and Jake thought the same thing. “The boy is nicely put together also,” I added.

“Very nicely put together,” Zach added. “Humm, wonder if we can get him to spend the night with us tonight.” Zach said, with a hint of lust in his voice. Jake and I chuckled, telling him to go for it if he thought they could. Zach just laughed.

We all headed back to the apartment. Zach waited for Brady to get dressed to come home with him.

On the way back to the apartment, I told Jake what happened with Milton. He was absolutely blown away. “I can’t believe he told you what he did, Josh. Unbelievable. Are you going to share any of that with Tyler?” Jake asked, concerned.

“I can’t, Jake, not that it would serve any purpose anyway. I don’t think that would do anyone any good here,” I replied. “I guess he was saying, don’t let my son make the same mistake I made, now that he can be out, accepted by society and not be ashamed of who he really is.”

“Damn, I guess it was hard when Milton was growing up. The world was a less tolerant place then when it came to our lifestyle. But, how do you live like that all those years?” Jake asked rhetorically.

“I guess you accept what you have to and just grin and bear it, so to speak. He said he had two beautiful boys out of his marriage and a loving wife,” I told Jake.

“Yes, but how do you stop the urges to be with another guy and experience man to man sex with them. I mean, you could get by pretending to be straight and all and live a straight life, but damn, you’d still want a dick up your ass or yours in some other dude’s ass from time to time. How do you suppress all that physical need that he had to experience?” Jake asked. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Not sure. Maybe he had a dude on the side. If he did, he didn’t tell me, and it’s just as well. That’s his private life, and he already told me way more of his private life than I wanted to know. He was making a point by telling me, however. I understand what he’s saying, but I almost wish he’d have kept that to himself,” I commented.

“Have you and Tyler had a chance to hide the weenie since you came back from Key West?” Jake asked. I looked at him and smiled.

“Hide the weenie? Seriously?” I chuckled.

“Have sex. You know what I’m asking,” Jake chided. I laughed.

“No. If we had of, I’d have told you, Jake,” I assured him.

“Don’t you think he’s hurting by now?” Jake asked, as if he was concerned about him.

“So he tells me. He says he jerks off almost every night with a dildo up his ass, pretending the dildo is my dick. I keep telling him that it’s not healthy for him to fixate on me like that, but he says that’s the only way he can get by,” I replied. Jake shook his head.

“You need to spend some time with him, Josh. He needs to know he has you and us, if he wants us, to help him through all of what he’s experiencing. He’s all alone in a straight world, and he needs our help,” Jake replied. I reached over and patted Jake’s thigh, as we pulled into the parking lot at the CNB.

“You know, Will said he has two parking spaces under the new office building reserved for us, telling us to park in there out of the weather,” Jake told me. “Drop me off at my Jeep and I’ll follow you into the parking garage,” Jake told me. Jake jumped in his Jeep and followed me into the parking garage. We found our two parking spaces right next to the elevators, convenient as hell actually. We parked our Jeeps and got out, admiring our new reserved parking spaces.

“I swear we’re getting more and more corporate by the day. I think I liked it when I had my old pickup truck and you had the Lincoln Town Car,” I told Jake. Jake hugged me and kissed me passionately.

“Promise me we’ll never let any of this go to our heads,” Jake told me.

“We have to work hard to stay grounded, and we definitely need to work together to achieve that, Jake,” I told him, which got me a very passionate kiss, to the point of making my dick hard. I felt Jake’s enlarged prowess up against mine also. “Did we just get boners?” I asked. Jake chuckled, shaking his head.

“My dick gets hard almost every time we hold one another, Josh. I can’t help it,” Jake confessed.

“Mine too. You know, I wouldn’t have it any other way. It feels good to know we excite each other that way, Jake,” I said, as I ran my hand over his shorts, feeling his boner beneath the fabric.

“Careful, you’ll get me too excited and I’ll have a wet spot there I won’t be able to explain when we walk into the bar,” Jake warned, making me chuckle. I gave him another passionate kiss, then we headed back out of the garage and across the parking lot to the bar.

Blake and Kyle were at the apartment in their underwear as Jake and I joined them, hurriedly stripping off our clothes to our briefs to get comfortable. Dylan and Garth were working on something in their bedroom, probably each other’s dicks and asses, but maybe it had something to do with tomorrow night’s surveillance. Kyle and Blake told us how exciting the match was tonight and how proud they were of Brady. We all shared that pride, without a doubt.

Zach called me, which surprised me. “Hey, is it okay if Finn and his roomy Nash joins us upstairs in the apartment with the rest of you guys?” Zach asked. I told him, that would be great. A few moments later, the three of them knocked on the door and came in.

“Wow, this is the most amazing bar I’ve ever been in. I can’t believe you guys own this,” Finn commented. “And this apartment is way over the top. Wish I had something this nice to live in at State. Nash and I are in a fucking dorm room of all things. Hell, you don’t have any privacy there. Can’t even jerk off without someone walking in on you,” Finn added. We all chuckled.

“Sometimes, I think you plan for that to happen, just to show off,” Nash chided, making us all laugh. “What’s even weirder is when you have that damn dildo shoved up your ass, moaning and groaning like you do before you send your jizz all over the place. Gross,” Nash replied. We all gave Finn a look.

“What? Don’t knock it until you try it. It feels good, guys, damned good, let me tell you,” Finn replied, chuckling.

Zach told them to strip and get comfortable, which they readily did, down to their tight briefs that showed the outline of their nice junk. Finn had on red trunk briefs and Nash was wearing tightie whities. “Sorry, guys, didn’t know I’d be wearing these in so much company while having a beer, but it feels good to let my junk out and breathe, if you know what I mean. Love the relaxed life style you guys have here. That’s the only way to live,” he replied, as I handed him and Nash a beer. Finn promptly took a sip. “Damn, you guys have the good stuff. This is fucking great beer, not the cheap crap we have to drink. I think I want to move in with you guys. Can’t beat living like this for sure,” he said, marveling at our abode. “Nash we could learn a few things from this group,” he chided.

“No one else want to join you guys tonight for a beer?” I asked, after all the guys introduced themselves.

“Nah, bunch of pikers. I think they’re chasing some skirts, the last I heard. I’d rather have beer and hang with you guys. Nash is gay anyway, so he’s always chasing my ass hoping to get my dick someday,” Finn chided.

“Fuck you, Finn. Don’t be telling these guys crazy things like that, asshole. We just met them,” Nash complained.

“Oh, so all your drooling when you see me naked, isn’t because you’re gay?” Finn teased, making all us laugh, and Nash shake his head, telling Finn he was full of himself. Nash said he was definitely going to find a new roomie for next year, as Finn was an exhibitionist for the most part, then blaming him for wanting to see Finn naked. Nash said this bullshit had been going on all year.

“I heard you and Max, on our swim team, have quite a match coming up, Josh,” Finn mentioned.

“Hey, he beat me in high school, but then I beat him in my Freshmen year here at Uni,” I replied.

“So I heard. I hear you guys have quite a grudge match also. Kind of neat in a way. I guess Brady and I’ll find ourselves in that same situation now that we’ve played,” Finn replied. Brady looked at him and smiled. “That was a fucking lucky shot you won with, Brady,” Finn complained. Brady shook his head smiling.

“That was pure skill, Finn. I put the spin on that so when it hit the top of the net, it had to fall on your side. Didn’t you see that spin?” Brady teased. We all laughed.

“You’re full of shit too. That was pure luck, only luck,” Finn protested. Brady laughed. “That game could have gone either way. It was that one fucking crazy shot you got that ended it all and made you the winner.”

“Someone had to win,” Brady replied. “I really think my best shot of the evening was hitting you in the nards. That was the best shot of all,” Brady told Finn. Finn about spit his beer out that he just took a sip of, then rubbed his junk.

“Fuck that was bad. Brought me to my knees. I saw stars. Thought I was going to have to strip off my shorts and jock in front of all those fans there tonight to inspect my junk. Damn, that hurt,” Finn replied, clutching his junk in front of all of us. “I still have a fucking bruise on my thigh,” he said, standing up and dropping his briefs in front of all of us, showing us his bruise, along with his dick and balls. Kyle and Blake raised their eyebrows in appreciation of the sight. Of course, we all had to get a closer look to inspect his injury, not that we wanted to see his junk or anything. One thing was for sure, Finn was not shy.

“Oh, he just can’t help himself,” Nash spoke up. “He lives to show off his junk, like it’s something special. We all have a dick and balls, Finn. Give it up.” Finn stared at Nash.

“You never seemed to hate looking at my naked junk, Nash. You know you like it. I know you do,” Finn replied, winking at Nash, making us laugh. Nash wasn’t as amused as we were.

“So you two are roomies? You get along okay?” I had to ask. Finn chuckled.

“Just like boyfriend and girlfriend, don’t we, Nash?” Finn replied.

“You’re so bad, Finn. We don’t know these guys well enough to air our dirty laundry so leave it at that,” Nash replied, somewhat humorously, but with a message involved.

“Nash secretly loves me, but he won’t act on it. I mean I lay there naked in my bed, rolling my balls around and wagging my cock at him, waiting for him to do something, but he can’t seem to make it happen. It’s not that I haven’t tried,” Finn chided.

“You are so gay, Finn,” Nash humorously protested.

“Hey, if you want something, and it’s available go after it, is what I say. I mean, I’m already conditioned with that dildo All you have to do is stick that cute dick of yours in my ass and let’s get it on,” Finn chided. Nash shook his head.

“We shouldn’t talk like that around guys we don’t even know,” Nash protested. I handed them a couple more beers hoping we could all learn more about the somewhat frustrated sexual tension between the two.

“Hey, you’re perfectly welcome to talk about that stuff around us, as we’re all gay, and maybe can help you guys figure out what it is that you need from one another,” I replied.

“WTF, you guys are gay?” Finn asked, seemingly somewhat shocked. “And here I am flaunting my dick and balls in front of you, like raw meat to a hungry lion,” he joked, making us laugh, as he practically downed his entire second beer in one swig, indicating to me he was somewhat nervous.

“Does that make you nervous being around us, as I promise you, no one will do anything to you that you don’t want to happen. We’re just friends, but happen to be gay, and no, we’re not going to attack you or anything, but we did enjoy the showing showing you gave us, and approve of the goods,” I chided. Finn did crack a big smile.

“I kind of knew that already, guys. Oh, and I wasn’t trying to tease you or anything. I really do have a bruise and wanted you to see what Brady did to me. It’s all good. Maybe we can learn something tonight, Nash, that will help us get it together,” Finn replied.

“So you’re good hanging out in your underwear with gay guys and not embarrassed or nervous about anything?” Brady asked. Finn rolled his eyes.

“Perfectly fine and having a great time, actually. Nash is gay, but just hasn’t acted on it yet. He worships my dick but won’t suck it or touch it for some reason. It’s not for lack of trying on my part,” Finn chided. Nash looked embarrassed and half-angry.

“I don’t know that’s true, Finn. I’m not going to ruin a perfectly good friendship in case I’m not gay. I’ve never had the opportunity, or the guts, to find out about gay sex,” Nash confessed. “There has to be more to a relationship than just sex, I have to think,” Nash said, as if he was searching for something.

“Friendship is a great beginning for any great relationship, guys. You two seem to get along well together and enjoy teasing one another. Sex between two friends ,that really care about one another, seems to accentuate and strengthen a relationship if it’s meaningful. And then for some guys, it’s just recreational, just like fucking strange girls that you don’t really want to have a relationship with.

“I could use another beer,” Finn said, sounding a little nervous.

“Sounds to me like you ending up here with us, was maybe something you planned?” I asked. Finn got serious for a second, as I handed him another beer, which he drank down rather quickly.

“There might be some truth to that. Is that a problem?” he asked, not sure what I might say next.

“No, not at all. If there is something you want to know, or something that we can help you with, then we’re all glad you ended up here with all of us. We deeply care about anyone that has questions and is searching for answers about their sexuality. We’re friends that help friends, and support one another. That’s what our whole organization, Stoney Enterprises, is founded on. Nash put his head down in his hands.

“I have questions,” Nash said slowly, now very nervous. “I have these strong feelings and am somewhat excited around other guys that I’m attracted to,” he said, with Finn pointing to himself as if to say Nash has feelings for him. “Okay, I’m attracted to you, Finn. There I said it. I am. I just can’t help it. What do I do about that, Josh. How do I handle that, because it’s driving me crazy?” Nash asked, nervously.

“Well, Finn, how do you feel about that? Does it bother you or make you uncomfortable, knowing your roommate is in love with you?” I asked.

“I like girls, but on the same token, I really care about Nash and his wellbeing. I mean we’re practically brothers, living together and everything. I tease him mercilessly, which I shouldn’t do, but I’m willing to see what it’s like with the two of us together sexually. I’m willing to try. We’re not going to get married and have kids or anything, but if there are things Nash thinks he needs to know and we need to try, I’m okay with it. I mean we’re around each other naked a lot, but Nash has never made a move on me, even when I somewhat encouraged him to,” Finn replied.

“I never know if you’re serious or not, Finn. I mean had I made a move, and you rejected me, I’d be a basket case. It was better to leave well enough alone and love you from afar, than to do something stupid and end up with you hating me,” Nash replied with tears in his eyes, as he looked for another beer. I grabbed him another beer as we listened intently to these two try to confess their feelings.

“Have you two ever kissed one another, even like just a little peck on the lips?” I asked.

“Yeh, I’ve done that to him a few times. I wasn’t sure if he liked it or not,” Finn replied.

“I wasn’t sure you were serious or not, that’s why. If you’re just goofing around, that’s not helping my situation,” Nash confessed.

“Well, it’s just strange, Nash. I can’t say I knew what I was doing first of all, or that you’d like it, so I made it like a joke to just test the waters. You never quite reacted the way I thought you should for me to take it any further,” Finn replied, nervously.

“Oh, you two need to fuck and get it over with,” Kyle chimed in. “Both of you want it and need it bad. That’s the only way you’re going to get around this and find out if there is anything to a serious relationship between the two of you. Quit tiptoeing around it and get it on,” Kyle encouraged. Finn kind of smiled. Nash wasn’t so sure.

“Nash, I was straight up until six months ago, well until I met Josh and Jake and all the wonderful guys here. I quit OSU and enrolled here at Uni because I wanted in this marketing program they have here in the worst way. It’s the best by far. I dumped my girlfriend, packed up my things, left Columbus and moved in here with the guys. It wasn’t long before I fell in love with all of them, and they accepted me the same way. Then we met Kyle and, well, he and I kind of have a special relationship between the two of us and with the guys here also. Don’t be afraid to follow your heart. If you think you love Finn and he’s more than willing to try, then give it a chance and see where it goes. He’s not the one you’ll probably end up with anyway, but he’s your first love, your first crush and he’s willing to try. Not too many straight guys invest in a dildo because they think their roommate might want to fuck them and they want to condition their ass. I’d say he made a supreme sacrifice for you already,” Blake went onto say. We all gave Finn a strange look for his admission he jerked off with a dildo up his ass. Finn laughed.

“Hey, I like it for some strange reason. I’m telling you the orgasms are intense, very intense. It’s kind of hot, but a real dick might be even hotter,” Finn replied. We all told him he didn’t know the half of it.

“Brady and I are roomies and we have sex almost every night,” Zach told the two. “Nothing brings you closer than sleeping with someone you really care about and share your body with. It’s wonderful beyond any explanation.”

“It hasn’t caused any problems between you two?” Finn asked.

“None at all. In fact, it’s really brought us much closer together. The only problem we have is finding enough time to have sex with each other as much as we both have going on in sports. Sometimes we’re almost too tired for sex, but never too tired to hold one another in bed while we sleep at night. I can’t begin to tell you how wonderful that really is,” Zach explained, to Nash and Finn’s surprise.

“Zach is right. Although he’s a year younger than me, we genuinely care about one another and our other friends. Zach is the most thoughtful and loving guy you’d ever want to meet. I consider myself very fortunate to have him to love, and even better, in my bed with me every night,” Brady added. Nash and Finn looked at one another as if to say, what could be so wrong as to care that much about one another.

“Even though I might want to have a sexual caring relationship with Nash, does the fact I still would like to fuck girls, going to cause any problems?” Finn asked.

“Not if you don’t let it. Nash knows you still like girls. You can like girls and still like Nash also. Eventually, you might make a decision one way or another, but there’s no harm in loving Nash and possibly loving another women or just fucking one, to be crass. I think you’ll find you enjoy sex with Nash, which I can almost guarantee you will. I know I would,” Brady said, eyeing up Nash. “I think you’ll find sex with Nash a lot more enjoyable and meaningful than with a girl.” Finn had to think about that for a moment. “Have you had intercourse with a girl before, if you don’t mind my asking?” Brady asked. Finn was a little embarrassed.

“Sure, a few times. Can’t say it was all that great, but I got the job done. I scored, as they say. It was a few times back in high school, but haven’t really tried to do anything in college. I guess I enjoyed hanging with Nash more than anything and teasing him sexually, even though I can’t get him to bite,” Finn replied, making us chuckle.

“It’s not because I didn’t want to bite. I just wasn’t sure if you were serious or just dicking with me, as you always made it look like it was a joke. That was torturous, Finn,’ Nash replied.

“You guys seriously have to fuck and get it out of your system,” Kyle said, for the second time. Nash looked at Finn who looked back at him and smiled.

“You guys need some help getting started?” Zach asked. “Brady and I would be happy to coach the two of your through this if you’d like. That way, you won’t have to wonder if you’re doing something wrong or endure any uncomfortableness you shouldn’t be experiencing.” The two thought about it, as they downed another beer. At least they were well lubricated to get through just about anything, I had to think.

“You just want to watch,” Kyle teased Zach.

“Damn right I do, with these two hotties,” Zach replied, with a huge smile.

“You guys are welcome to spend the night here if you want to, unless that will get you in trouble with your coach and the rest of your team,” I offered.

“Fuck them. If we’re going to get serious and do this, I could care less about what goes on in the rest of the world,” Finn replied, looking lustfully at Nash, who looked lustfully at Finn.

“Welp, Blake and I need to head home, so you guys can have some fun. I want to hear positive things in the morning,” Kyle stated, then he and Blake got up and hugged and kissed all of us, even giving Nash and Finn a hug also, Finn saying they felt kind of good too in their underwear. Kyle accused Finn of having a boner. Finn was a little embarrassed, but joked that he had a perpetual hardon anyway, he was so oversexed and under satisfied. “Well if you’re still unsatisfied tomorrow, I’m sure Blake and I can help the two of you out if Zach and Brady don’t wear you out first,” Kyle told him.

“Gees, it’d be great to live among you guys and have all kinds of partners when you needed satisfied,” Finn replied.

“Well, we never run out of guys to have sex with here, but we also never run out of guys to deeply care about that support us and we support them. That’s the beauty of this organization. Josh will have to fill you in sometime as to what we’re really all about,” Kyle replied. With that, they got dressed quickly and took off, giving Jake and I one last hug.

“You guys spending the night then, or do we need to get you to your hotel?” I asked, as it was getting late. The two looked at one another once more.

“We’ll stay,” Finn said, rather quickly not giving Nash a chance, not that he wanted one, to back out.

“Great. I suggest we show our new friends our dynamic shower we have before we get into any serious love coaching,” Zach suggested. I told them to have fun.

“Nope, you and Jake are coming to shower with us also, so Nash and Finn can see how much we care about one another as we shower together,” Zach almost demanded. Jake and I looked at one another as if to say, why not. Zach, Brady, Jake and I stripped off our briefs and tossed them aside, starting to head to the showers. Nash and Finn sheepishly dropped their drawers and put their hands over their junk. I could tell they were both erect, as we headed to the showers. “Just think of this as a shower in the locker room guys. Nothing to be embarrassed about here, as we all have sex on our minds, so just let nature take its course,” Zach suggested. Both Nash and Finn were nervous as to what was about to happen.

I turned on all the water for the showers and we all jumped in. Finn and Nash were really amazed at our shower, enjoying the massaging effects of our fantastic shower. Jake and I washed each other as did Zach and Brady with soapy hands on each other’s genitals, butt cracks and assholes, backs and nipples, the whole body, as we stroked one another’s cocks and fondled each other’s balls as part of the process. We all kept an eye on Finn and Nash to see how they were doing. Zach had to help them get started, along with Brady. Brady took Finn and gave him the once over washing, feeling his cock and balls and fingering his asshole, causing Finn’s cock to really throb in the process. Brady did the same to Nash, who I thought was going to faint he enjoyed Zach’s touch so much. Then Brady and Zach put the two together and had them do to each other what Zach and Brady had done to them. That seemed to break the ice and they at least were exploring each other’s bodies with their soapy hands, not able to get enough of each other, it seemed. Brady and Zach kissed each other passionately, then kissed Jake and me the same way as we rubbed cocks together. As handsy as Finn and Nash were, their lips had not yet connected. Brady took Finn and kissed him passionately, as Zach did the same to Nash. Again, I thought Nash was going to pass out, his senses almost overwhelming him. He was lost in this new experience he longed for. The four of them finally came up for air. Brady and Zach pushed the two together again and had them kiss. Surprisingly, they really got into it, finally able to do what they dreamed of doing for so long, yet were afraid to try.

We’d pretty much got the show going, so I turned off the water and threw them a towel, enjoying the view of their rigid cocks and balls, fresh meat, as Jake whispered to me, making me smile.

“How are things so far?” I asked them. “You don’t have to do anything else if you’re not comfortable,” I offered.

“Oh, I think we’ll be more than fine,” Finn said, anxious to get to the next lesson. Jake and I chuckled, confident they were well on their way.

“Well, in that case, Jake and I will let you get on with your training. Don’t stay up all night, as you are going to want to, once you find out what all you’ve been missing by denying yourselves the pleasure of one another for all this time,” I chided. To our surprise, Nash came over, hugged and kissed me passionately, his hard cock making my dick hard as it pressed up against me. Damn, he was cute. Then he kissed Jake. Finn followed suit, giving Jake and I quite a thrill. I patted both of their bare behinds as they took off with Zach and Brady who turned around and grinned at Jake and me.

“Don’t know about you, babe, but I need to get a load off. You fucking me or am I fucking you tonight, as we’re definitely going to fuck or I’m going to explode,” Jake told me. Jake grabbed me and picked me up in his arms, carrying me to our bedroom and throwing me on the bed, then leaped on top of me. Needless to say, things got a little crazy after that, with many positions tried out, and a lot of breeding going on before we finally drained our balls and wore ourselves out. We finally fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Friday morning had finally come, signifying the end of the week, which we were all glad to see the end of. There was only one week left of classes and then a week of finals to end our sophomore year. The year had flown by for sure. I pulled Jake sleepily out of bed, telling him to move his ass, as we had classes to get ready for. He desperately wanted to sleep, so I grabbed him by his balls and tugged on him. That got his attention, and I had him on his feet in no time. I pulled him by his morning wood to the bathroom where we took a piss together, then jumped in the shower. Within a minute, we were joined by Zach and Brady, getting hugs from them with their morning wood rubbing against ours.

“Where’s your overnight guests?” I had to ask. Zach shook his head.

“Still sleeping. I swear those two literally wore Brady and I out and then themselves. Good grief, they couldn’t seem to get enough sex last night. I think we created a couple of sex monsters,” Zach replied, with Brady agreeing with every word.

“So, did they fuck last night finally?” I asked. Zach rolled his eyes.

“And how. They wouldn’t do it with each other until they did it with us first. Don’t ask me why, other than Nash and Finn both said they wanted to make sure they had some idea of what they were doing before they did one another, so they wouldn’t do something wrong and end up not liking it. I have to admit, those boys have some very nice tight asses for sure. Brady fucked Finn and I fucked Nash. Then we had to rotate so the two got a sample both of us. That out of the way, which took some time and patience, the two fucked one another. Well, that was all it took and I swear they must have fucked each other half the night after that. We finally went to the living room and pulled out the couch and crashed there the rest of the night in order to get some sleep. They’re probably still fucking one another right now, if their dicks haven’t fallen off and their balls dried up,” Zach chided. Jake and I shook our heads.

“So, I would assume it’s safe to believe the two liked it,” I commented. Zach almost laughed.

“Not liked it, Josh. They loved it. There’s no stopping those two now. They got a taste of gay love and fell in love. I think they both like to bottom though. They liked the feel of dick in their ass, there was no mistake about that at all,” Zach commented.

“Well, at least I got to do to Finn what you got to do with Max last year, Josh. I won, so I got to fuck him. He was actually grateful though. He said he wondered why he waited so long to try that out, as it was the most fantastic feeling he’d ever experienced. We told him he was missing out on a lot, the two tiptoeing around one another when they could have been having some fantastic sex. I think they both felt bad it took them this long to find that out,” Brady informed us.

“What time do they have to leave today? Maybe we should get them up,” I suggested. “I just happened to think they aren’t with their group. I hope they told someone they were staying over with friends,” I commented. Zach smiled.

“Uh, about that. I think their van has left already if you really want to know. We told them about Gay Night on Saturday night and the house we had where we could go skinny dipping. They about lost it, hearing about all the great things we have going here with us, and asked if there was any way possible, they could spend the weekend here with us if they helped out on Gay Night or anything else we wanted them to do,” Zach mentioned. I waited to hear what he told them. “Anyway, I didn’t think you’d mind and Brady and I wouldn’t mind another shot at their hot asses, so I told them I thought we could work something out. I hope that was okay,” Zach said, looking to me for permission.

“Sure, Zach. They’re our guests, and you and Brady helped them over a huge hurdle. Might be good to make sure they don’t regress in the next couple of days. Spending time with us would help them adjust to their new lifestyle, and not let it be something scary for them,” I replied. Zach gave me a quick hug.

“Thanks, Josh. I knew you wouldn’t mind. We might stay over at the house tonight where we have more room and there’s more dicks to help us out with their sweet asses. That is, if they can handle any more sex than they’ve already had. I swear their asses have to be sore today for sure,” Zach replied, making Jake and I laugh.

“Well, if you stay over there the next couple of nights, I wouldn’t let them get too carried away and hurt themselves. It pays to take it easy the first few times out of the box,” I reminded him. Zach and Brady both laughed, saying they were way out of the box at this point. I asked how they were going to get back to state if their ride had left already.

“They said they’d take a bus or hitchhike if they had to, but they just really wanted to stay with us as long as they possibly could. Hell, they were even talking about transferring to Uni next year, thinking we had a hell of a lot more fun over here than they did at State,” Brady commented, making me shake my head.

“I swear we’re like a gay magnet these days. All the gays in the country want to be part of us. But, that’s a good thing in a way. They know they have friends to care about them and watch out for them. That’s not all bad,” I replied. Brady and Zach thought they’d make a good addition to the team, if they were so inclined to make a move.

“Well, it sure would help our tennis team, having Finn as part of our team. Between the two of us, we could clean up,” Brady commented. I had to chuckle.

“That’s one way to eliminate the competition, Brady. Fuck them until they join up. I think that might have worked in this case,” I chided. Brady said he was hopeful.

While we were eating breakfast and drinking some coffee, our two new lovebirds wandered into the kitchen at the smell of coffee. They looked like they’d been worn out. They managed to find their underwear, it seemed. To our surprise, the two hugged all of us, seemingly grateful to be here with us, as they rubbed the cobwebs out of their eyes.

“I don’t suppose we could borrow some underwear from you guys. Is that at all possible, as I think ours are kind of cum crusty in places?” Finn mentioned. Looking at his skivvies, I could definitely tell they’d been used for cum wipes at some point during the night. We all had to chuckle. “We never took our bags out of the van last night, so I guess our overnight clothes are on their way back to State,” Finn added. I told them I thought I could fix them up, then went to get them a few pairs of briefs to last them through the weekend. I had a few pairs of athletic shorts I gave them and some CNB t-shirts. That should take care of them until they got back to State, I had to believe. They seemed excited to have the CNB t-shirts, shorts and briefs.

“So, what do you think? You guys get enough loving between all of you last night?” I asked, smiling. Both broke out in smiles.

“I guess you could call it that. More like an orgy at first, but then things settled down, and wow, was that ever something. Both Nash and I wish we’d have found each other sexually ages ago. This year could have been a hell of a lot more fun, had we discovered male sex with one another at the first of the school year instead of the last couple of weeks,” Finn replied. I had to believe that was the truth.

“So, what are you guys going to do today while we’re in class?” Brady asked them. They looked at one another and smiled. “You guys couldn’t have enough energy in you to fuck again, do you?” Brady asked, somewhat concerned.

“I don’t think I could get my dick hard right now if I wanted to,” Finn said, with Nash agreeing. “I think we’ll crash most of the day, so we can catch up on some sleep and give our dicks a rest and let our balls regenerate,” Finn replied, again making us all smiled. “I swear as wonderful a feeling as my last two orgasms last night felt, I don’t think either of them involved a drop of cum and my balls hurt when it happened,” Finn added.

“I just want to know one thing, Finn. Was it better than girls or do you still like girls better?” Zach asked him, remembering him saying last night that he still loved girls.

“Fuck those bitches. I mean someone else can. I think I found what I like,” Finn replied, looking fondly at Nash. To our surprise, Nash grabbed Finn’s head and brought it to his to kiss him, very tenderly.

“I know I did,” Nash replied, when he broke from their kiss. We all said how great it was to see the two care about one another like they seemed to now.

“Okay, we’re off to class. You two get some sleep, and we’ll see you for lunch, if you’re up by then. You can use the center shower if you want to shower, and I highly suggest you do. There is deodorant and toothpaste in the bathroom you can use also, along with some new toothbrushes in one of the drawers. Scrub your dicks and balls good and clean. That goes for your assholes also. Did you guys get them to rim each other?” I asked Zach. Zach and Brady smiled.

“Absolutely. That’s the best part. We got them to rim us also and taught them to suck cock. I think they graduated Gay Sex with honors last night,” Zach replied, smiling. Finn and Nash were smiling somewhat embarrassingly, but smiling also, as if they were overwhelmed and overjoyed at all the cool things they learned last night.

I told the boys where the cereal was if they got hungry, then to get some sleep and we’d see them at lunch. They couldn’t have been more appreciative.

We had to fill in Rod, Trevor, Andy, Blake and Thad as to what happened last night with Finn and Nash after the tennis match. Trevor couldn’t believe it, saying he had to meet these two and get to know them well. Andy shook his head. I told them I thought they were spending the night at the house with Zach and Brady tonight and tomorrow night, since we had a few spare bedrooms downstairs now.

“Great!” Trevor added. “Did you get the text from Allen this morning about the pool being open now, and if anyone wanted to go skinny dipping tonight, and possibly dip their wet dicks into some wet assholes, there’d be a party at the house?” Trevor asked. I hadn’t read the text, but I expected what Trevor told us was legit.

“Hadn’t seen that yet, but I half-expected it, since the pool is done. Allen does have a highly active imagination so anything could happen,” I replied. Trevor said a good time would be had by all tonight.

“You guys aren’t going to fuck in the pool, are you?” Rod asked. Trevor looked at Rod, very concerned.

“Where else, Rod? You know how fantastic if feels to be fucked in a pool?” Trevor asked. Rod looked like he wasn’t sure if being fucked would feel good at all. “Well, let me tell you, there isn’t any sex better than that. It’s just AWESOME!” Trevor let him know.

 

[bigcannon]

Gosh, FT, I hope everything works out for you. I can imagine the stress you might be under trying to sell your business. On top of that, you’re writing two long chapters a week to keep us happy and relax yourself at the same time. Work your magic, buddy. We’ll be here to continue on with Josh world whenever you can get back to it. We’re not going anywhere.

On another note, this was another great chapter. It was somewhat a diversion from the normal exciting stuff. Still, this was exciting also, new and fresh. So we have a new tennis partner, straight of course, for Brady named Dickie. I can only imagine where you might be going with that name. Ha. Then we have a formidable opponent, Finn, from State that seems to love masturbating with a dildo in front of his dorm roommate. That roommate, possibly gay but unsure never having acted upon it, is named Nash. And don’t the boys go and work a little magic, promoted by beer, of course, to turn their frustration into some unbridled sex. This time they have Zach and Brady for trainers. And train they did. I doubt if Zach and Brady have seen that kind of action in a long time. Sounds like the boys will be spending the weekend with our guys. I wonder if Finn will go back and tell Max about his adventure with Josh and friends. We have another match between Josh and Max coming up soon, so we’re told.

Loved how Brady got Finn’s attention to play ‘nice’ during their match. Brady had to land a lucky shot in Finn’s nads. Way to go, Brady. I swear your bent mind never stops, FT. Love it though.

Not only do the boys have additional play things for the weekend, but Allen has announced a skinny dipping party on a Friday night. We know Josh is tied up with surveillance as he monitors the infamous cock ring listening device along with Callihan and Lucky. Darn, and he has to miss the party. Trevor will be there for damn sure to have fun with the newbies, we’re almost sure.

So much going on as in every chapter you give us. We are never disappointed. Good luck with all your negotiations and we’ll be here waiting when you can return. I’m sure a little break from this might even give you more demented, crazy ideas for our boys. BC

 

[bs29697]

I agree with BC, FT, selling your business and getting all of the details ironed out is more important (at least for now) than Josh World. We, your loyal readers, will be here when the sale is complete, ready for more Josh World as BC already commented

This was another great chapter we got to meet Finn and Nash opponents of Brady's tennis team from State. They seem like nice guys just like Josh and crew.

The pool is finished and filled with water so Allen planned a skinny dipping party to officially open the pool as only Allen can!!!

So much is happening in Josh World and can't wait for the next installment.

Brian

 

[Thanatos]

I agree with BC too, both for the selling your business part and the spot on description of this great chapter.

As Brian put it, we your loyal readers will be here once the sale is complete. So take your time and focus on the sell. We'll take your time off to find more hidden clues to what may or may not happen in the next chapters.
Like, for instance, how much (sex ) will happen at the pool inauguration skinny dipping party
And what Clay's threesome with that peculiar cockring will make us discover about Kenny and all the dirt around him and his bosses

Can't wait for the next chapter

As always, great work so keep it coming FT, keep it cumming (this time when you're ready after the negotiations)

 

[highflyer99]

Another totally enjoyable chapter.

Great win by Brady, even if he was assisted by a little luck with that last shot! I don't think we knew how good a tennis player he is. His life is so different now than it was a year ago when he was being bullied by that asshole Harvey and the lacrosse team. Saved by Josh from being rejected from frat membership, he's surrounded by caring friends and he has a satisfying loving relationship with Zach. And it seems he's also a confident instructor in the pleasures of gay sex.

I really liked Finn and Nash's story. It was satisfying and touching. I can easily imagine Nash being in love with Finn, sharing a room with him all year, longing to share his feelings but not confident enough to say anything. Finn longing to get close to Nash, giving him lots of clues, but always jokingly. Finally, finally, encouraged by Josh and beer, they use their words! And tell each other how they feel! And after a night packed with sex, all they regret is that they didn't get together long ago. I feel we might be seeing a lot more of these two. I sure hope so.

Lots more to come, but in the meantime, FT, like my bent bros, I hope the sale of your business gets finalised successfully and you can relax some. We'll be here when the next chapter lands, whenever that is.

Cheers, HF

 

[highflyer99]

For some reason my comments posted twice, so this little extra is just an edit to delete the dupe. HF

 

[Kyanimal]

Gosh, FT, I hope everything works out for you. I can imagine the stress you might be under trying to sell your business. On top of that, you’re writing two long chapters a week to keep us happy and relax yourself at the same time. Work your magic, buddy. We’ll be here to continue on with Josh world whenever you can get back to it. We’re not going anywhere.

I agree with BC, FT, selling your business and getting all of the details ironed out is more important (at least for now) than Josh World. We, your loyal readers, will be here when the sale is complete, ready for more Josh World as BC already commented.

As Brian put it, we your loyal readers will be here once the sale is complete. So take your time and focus on the sell. We'll take your time off to find more hidden clues to what may or may not happen in the next chapters.

Lots more to come, but in the meantime, FT, like my bent bros, I hope the sale of your business gets finalised successfully and you can relax some. We'll be here when the next chapter lands, whenever that is.

Hmmm ... There seems to be a theme goin' here!

Count me in, too, though I gotta scoot for now.

MORE Please!!
Chaz

 

[Kyanimal]

Hmmm ...

Yep! I keep checking for an update here, though we know FT is up to his eyeballs in business matters. His last login was 8/3. That's totally understandable. Wishing all is going as smooth as possible for him.

However, I've noticed BC is M.I.A., too! He hasn't been posting his usual HOT pictures. His last login was 8/6. I hope all is well with him!

(I'm not going to mention [again] that they're both in Charleston. )

 

[highflyer99]

Yes Chaz. I noticed too that BC hasn't been posting pics lately, and I'm hoping he's ok. I'm not expecting another episode of Josh world till next weekend (though, obviously, I keep checking!) Fingers crossed for FT.

 

[bs29697]

Agreed Chaz and HF I hope both FT and BC are doing well tonight.

Brian

 

[bigcannon]

Hey, guys. I am doing just fine, and thank you so much for caring. Just got back from a nice long vacation in the Norhteast and had a great time with friends up there. Was totally relaxed, drank lots of craft brewery double IPA's that were incredible, and ate some lobster that was fantastic. I was getting a little burned out on the postings, spending over two hours a day trying to keep some threads going. Many thanks to HF that kept some of them going with some great pics.

Enough of me, though. I see our buddy FT hasn't returned to posting just yet. I know he was pretty stressed out trying to work out all the details of the sale of his company. Haven't heard if that was completed or not. Hopefully, like Brian mentioned, we'll find out something this weekend with a possible new chapter to enjoy. I hope all goes well that he can return soon. Got to get our fix on Josh world. It's lonely without him.

Let's keep our fingers crossed. Hope all the rest of you guys are doing great. BC

 

[funtimes]

My total thanks to all our readers and especially all our frequent commenters, HF, BC, Brian, Thanatos and Chaz who help shape this story with your thoughtful comments. I appreciate your patience with my leave. I didn't get everything done I wanted to accomplish, but we are much further down the road. The heavy lifting was done and now we wait for smaller things to fall in place. The good thing is things seem to be moving more in the right direction as far as the sale is concerned. Now we are just dotting I's and crossing T's. I will still be involved after the sale for several months, but the stress will be greatly relieved. It's time.

So, I was able to knock out another chapter. It felt good to get back to the keyboard again as the ideas just keep flowing. This next chapter we get into the swimming tryouts and the prep for Clay's big fun night with Kenny and Shelley. We also learn more about Callihan. So, let me know your thoughts on this one. I will endeavor to get back on schedule with another chapter on Wednesday. If not for Wednesday, possibly Thursday, but we will have another one this week for sure. Thanks again for all your well wishes and we will continue on. In the meantime, please stay, Healthy, Safe and Happy. Huggs, FT

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 640 – Swim Try Outs and Preparation For Clay’s Fun Night

Rod had a lot more questions to ask about the two new guys from State that spent the night with us last night. I told him about Brady hitting Finn in the nuts with a hard return during the match to send a message. That made Rod cringe, saying he wished he’d been there to have seen that. I told him he should have been, as it was a great match, and we had to be there to show our support for Brady.

“You guys really do support one another in almost everything you do, don’t you?” Rod replied. I told him that’s what true friends did for one another. “You know, if you don’t think about the sex you have between you, you know, sticking another dude’s dick in your mouths and asses, and kissing one another like you do, the relationship is about the same as a heterosexual relationship as far as the genuine love and care you guys have for one another,” Rod replied.

“In some cases, I think it can be even stronger, Rod. I say that, because guys have so much more in common with each other than say, a guy and a girl. You know you can’t relate to Mary Ann and her BFF’s half the time, but you humor them to get by. That’s not the case with say, you and me, or you and Lonnie, Tyler and Tink. You guys can totally be yourselves, constantly on the same wavelength, discussing guy things and not girl things. Tell me that’s not true,” I told him. He chuckled, asking why I had to be so right about things, making me laugh.

“I have to admit, as much as I seem to enjoy the conversations with Mary Ann, when It’s just mainly the two of us, I get frustrated as hell with the other two at times and then with Mary Ann when she’s around them. Most of what those women talk about doesn’t make sense to us guys. And then we don’t bleed for a week every month also. Gees is that gross stuff. I swear they’re out of commission one week out of the month. Our dicks don’t go out of commission one week out of the month or even for a minute for that matter. A guy’s dick wants to breed every night of the month, but damn, if there isn’t a time out for one week out of the month with women. How ridiculous is that? Doesn’t make any sense,” Rod complained.

“Uh, we don’t have that problem in our world,” I chided. Rod told me that one week was still worth the wait. I told him he could have that nonsense. I could tell he was somewhat envious.

“So you have a hot Friday night planned for tonight?” I asked him. He shook his head.

“Movie night with the girls. Would have been some fucking afterwards, but Mary Ann is ragging it, like we just talked about. I’m not staining my dick red trying to take care of that during her period. Lonnie and Tyler might have some fun, I guess, but I doubt if I even get a blowjob out of this, which isn’t that great anyway. It’s nothing like you guys give, or at least you, Josh. I mean that was one mean hooter you gave me in Key West. I’ll never forget that one. Did kind of ruin things for me with Mary Ann when hers came up way short of what yours was like. Just saying,” Rod replied.

“You’re not suggesting that I possibly take care of you while your lady is out of commission, are you?” I asked, somewhat concerned. He smiled, sheepishly. I shook my head.

“Sorry, you’re out of luck. Can’t just trip into my world when you want to and expect to be satisfied. Besides, I’ve got a major project we’re working on tonight, so I don’t have time anyway,” I replied. Rod wanted to know what we were working on tonight. “Cloak and dagger stuff, undercover spy work,” I teased, although I was telling the truth.

“Yeh, yeh, yeh. I hear you. Good luck with that anyway,” he said, not really taking me seriously, but otherwise absorbed in feeling sad because his lady was on the rag, and he wasn’t getting any tonight, like he’d longed to have.

The group assembled for lunch, wanting an update on tonight. I ran over the plan once again for everyone’s benefit. I asked Jordan and Nate if they’d heard from Callihan. Jordan said that Cal left them a message he’d be here around 5:00 so we could go over what the plan was again. I told them that neither Shelley or Clay were in the studio tonight for the last newscast, and would be heading out to the No-tell Motel around 8:00. Lucky, Cal and I would go out and sit in the parking lot in Lucky’s truck before Shelley, Clay and Kenny arrived, all three of them going separately and meeting up there. Shelley was getting the room, according to what Clay told me.

“So you guys are going to monitor what’s being said with Callihan in Lucky’s truck?” Jordan asked. I acknowledged that was the plan. “Is there anything you need to warn Clay not to say so he doesn’t incriminate himself some way or entrap this Kenny guy?” Jordan asked. He had me there, and he could tell by the look on my face. “You need to have Callihan brief Clay as to what not to say. Also, there needs to be a ‘safe’ word, that if said by Clay during this sexfest with Shelley, Lucky and Callihan go in there ‘’guns a blazing’ to rescue Clay. He needs to know he has an out if he feels in danger or threatened to the point he’s very concerned about his safety,” Jordan added, which made perfect sense.

“Good thinking, not that Callihan wouldn’t have told us that in his briefing, but I’ll make sure that happens,” I replied.

“What possible information do you think this guy is going to give Clay while he’s involved in fucking this girl, is what I want to know. Not sure this is going to yield anything of any significance,” Jordan commented, not exactly excited about us being involved in any of this as far as he was concerned. Nate wasn’t exactly excited about it either.

“I think he’s hoping to gain Kenny’s trust, you know like buds fucking a common girl or something like that, and maybe Kenny would mention something about his business or let his guard down with his dick in Shelley along with Clays. Maybe they’ll become closer friends when their balls rub against one another fucking the girl, I don’t know,” I replied, not sure myself, where this was all going. Jordan shook his head.

“Isn’t Clay kind of on our team anyway?” Nate asked. I smiled.

“You could say that, I guess. You could say he’s had more experience with guys than he has with women, Shelley being the only woman he’s ever been with, and just a few of us guys he’s been with, but he’s able to keep his pecker hard and satisfy Shelley at least, so we’re still in the game,” I replied. Nate and Jordan looked at each other somewhat skeptical about what we had planned, but then let it go.

“I guess if you have an FBI agent calling the shots, and you have a safe word that Clay could use should he get in trouble, hopefully, that will be enough to keep everyone out of trouble. Just be aware that this Kenny guy might be a killer as far as we know. We still don’t know who killed this Harold guy. Just remember, that guy is still out there, and he could be anyone of the guys connected to Simon and Spence,” Jordan reminded us.

“I liked our lunches much better when we talked about building things and buying jets and companies,” Buzz chimed in. “This talk about murderers and doing undercover work gives me the creeps.” I had to smile, but he had a point.

“Let’s hope we can get back to that soon, and all this crap is over with for good. Hopefully this will help get us further into this investigation,” I replied. Buzz said it was creepy, one more time.

“Not to change the subject matter here, as we’re all interested in frying these bastards, but I wanted to let you guys know that my dad’s memorial service is tomorrow morning at 10:00 at our family church. It’s the one on Broad St downtown. Here’s a copy of the time and place for you guys. If you’re not too wrapped up in this investigation, it would be nice if you came by for the short service. Dad was cremated, but his urn will be there with his ashes. Oh, and if any of you want to say any words during the service, there is time for that at the end. Josh, I don’t know if you want to say anything or not, but you’re more than welcome to. I know that Kyle is going to say some kind words about Dad,” Cam informed us. I leaned over and gave him a hug.

“Cam, I don’t care what any of us had planned or needed to do, 10:00 tomorrow morning we are there for you and your family to honor Hal. That’s the least any of us can do,” I told him. Cam had tears in his eyes, hearing those words.

“I love all of you so much. You all are my life these days, and I couldn’t be happier. Dad felt that same way,” Cam replied. I gave him another hug, right before Thad came and got me to go to accounting class. We adjourned our luncheon meeting as I took off with Thad for accounting.

Dennis seemed to be extremely happy when Thad and I joined him in his office and gave him his lunch. “One more week and then finals, boys,” Dennis told us, rather gleefully.

“You anxious to get rid of us that soon?” I asked. “Who you going to flash that big cock of yours at, if not for Thad and me?” Dennis smiled.

“I have to admit, it has been kind of fun swinging my meat in front of you guys three times a week and looking at your reaction,” Dennis replied. Thad and I shook our heads. “You guys have been great to work with, and I’ll have you again in the fall for the next level of accounting anyway. Plus, you never know, I may be a frequent visitor on Saturday nights during this summer also, so if you need another look or want to play with my big guy some, I’m sure he’ll enjoy any attention you want to give him,” Dennis offered.

“Glad to have you at the bar anytime you want to come, Dennis. You’re welcome to shake that big prowess on stage anytime you want too also. I’m sure our clientele will definitely enjoy seeing as much of it as they can,” I replied. Dennis was all too happy to hear that, pledging not to be a stranger on Saturday nights.

“What are we going to get into next semester in Accounting 3, Dennis?” Thad asked. Dennis smiled.

“My pants if you like, Thad,” Dennis teased. Thad shook his head with a small giggle.

“More than I can handle. Not for the faint of heart,” Thad joked. Dennis just beamed.

“Seriously, we’re going to go deeper into securities, stocks and bonds, corporate financing, all the things you guys are going to really want to know for your business. And then there might be some monkey business too, if you like that also,” Dennis teased. I shook my head, not imaging what he could have in mind there. The bell went off, catching us off guard. We quickly hustled down to the classroom. Dennis was so disappointed that he didn’t get to flash his big cock at us this time. We told him how disappointed we both were that didn’t happen, just to make him feel good, although Thad and I could have cared less at this point.

At the end of class, Dennis told us to have a good weekend, and he might see us Saturday night with Burt and Phee. We told him to bring it on. Thad and I joked about Dennis on our way back to the bar, trying to speculate what we thought Dennis had in mind with his mention of monkey business. One could only wonder as crazy as he’d become.

Zach and I grabbed our go bags, then headed for the Natatorium for swim tryouts, hoping we had some good candidates to work with. We were looking forward to seeing Colt, and hoping he showed some real promise for the team next year and a possible friend as well. We sure liked the way he looked naked. He seemed friendly enough also, and very uninhibited around us, which seemed promising.

Zach, Andy and I were the only ones that showed up on our team to evaluate the new candidates. We stripped off and put on our trunks, then headed to the bleachers to meet the candidates. I was surprised at the number Drew had invited, but then remembered that Zach and I had personally selected each one, along with Andy looking at what he needed for the relay team.

Drew introduced Zach, Andy and me, telling them I was the team captain, explaining the various events each of us actually swam. Drew turned the introduction over to me.

“Gentlemen, each of you were invited here today because of our review of your stats, mainly your speed in the various events you participated in on your high school teams and where you placed in state events this year. One of you, Colt, is trying out from a community college, but interested in coming here to Uni. We’ve actually competed against him this year and found him to be a competitor, so we asked him to try out today. If any of you can beat him in our event, then he might have to stay at his community college and one of you join us then. Andy is looking for relay team members and other sprint type candidates for his squad. One guy in particular popped up on the poop sheets we reviewed. I think his name was Donald, but his nickname was Stretch because of his height and reach. Is Stretch here today?” I asked. A tall guy with long arms and legs stood up and waved at us. “Damn, you are tall and have a great reach,” I exclaimed, somewhat impressed to see, as he stretched his arms out for us all to see. Stretch was thin and tall, but when he turned sideways, he had a nice bulge in his trunks. That left the imagination to believe he was concealing something nice. Other than his concealed dick and balls, he was literally straight up and down.

“Hey, don’t let my big dick and balls fool you, I’m still fast with my reach. My junk doesn’t’ slow me down one bit,” he joked, getting some laughter from some of the other guys.

“Well, we’ll just have to see what all you’ve got in the way of talent then, now that we know what your junk is like,” I joked, the rest of the guys telling him to quit bragging. I happened to catch a glimpse of Colt making a face, like that type of discussion didn’t set well with him. That surprised me somewhat, as he seemed to be very amenable when we last met. I thought maybe he was just nervous like Stretch might just beat him and win the position instead of him. Who knew.

I told them all a little about our team and our records to date and in previous years with our current team. They all knew I had won the state championship last year beating out Max at State, our major rival. I got a question if that was going to happen again this year in another week. I told them not only was I going to beat Max and his team, but so were Zach and Ethan also. Zach took a bow and got an applause.

We had about 15 guys in all. I told them we would do the shorter events first, running heats of five then pairing the winners of each of the three events together for a run off. Those that were interested in the longer events such as mine, would swim last. Drew had them line up in the areas that they were interested in competing, the ones they felt most qualified to run. Stretch lined up for the relay team, which made Andy happy. Colt lined up to compete with Zach, Ethan and me, even though Ethan wasn’t here. He liked our event, and had the body for it also. There were two other guys that lined up for our longer event also. Zach said for shits and giggles, he’d compete with them when we ran their heat. Colt was kind of excited to hear that, thinking that Zach was a formidable competitor.

We had to run three heats with less guys for Andy’s events. Stretch beat them out comfortably. We compared their times overall to what we were getting on our relay team. Stretch actually had better times than a couple of our guys, which impressed the hell out of Andy. Andy whispered in my ear that he wanted Stretch. I asked him if he wanted him on the team or sexually. Andy smiled, and told me I was bad, but he wanted him at least on the team, making me chuckle. Andy said, with the guy they were losing, he would make the fourth. It would be him, Les, Aiden and Stretch to round out the team for next year. I asked him about Jack. Andy said he was moving Jack to the short sprint events, as Jack had requested. That seemed like a good fit to me. If Andy was behind it, he’d make it work, I was sure. We wouldn’t announce our decisions to any of the guys until we had completed all the tests we put them through.

We had three guys competing for the long event that Zach and I excelled in. These were the strongest of the strongest swimmers in a university classification. We had two high school guys and Colt, swimming his first year of college at a community college. Colt was looking strong, eager to prove himself, but nervous at the same time, which made him even sexier to look at, not to mention the nice bulge he had. Damn, if he wasn’t good looking and strong. Zach lined up on the blocks with the rest of them. Drew set them up. We would run three heats with just these guys and give them three chances, picking their best times. I stood on the side to observe their form as they swam to see if I could see anything that might help them improve their speeds through better form. The buzzer sounded and they were off. They all put their hearts and souls into their tryouts, although I could tell there was room for great improvement in their form. Zach blew everyone away, except for Colt who was damn close to him. Zach said he didn’t go all out, although it appeared to me that he tried. Still, Zach had a great time for the heat, which was only a fourth of what we would regularly swim. Speed looked decent on all the guys, but endurance would also play a factor in what they could do. I went to show one of the guys what he did wrong as he launched from the blocks, showing him how to kneel more before launching, pushing down on his shoulders and bending his knees. He was a cutie, so I didn’t mind touching his body and showing him the right form. He didn’t seem to mind. I jumped in the pool and had another guy jump in with me. I showed him what I saw in his form for the way he was pulling. I grabbed his arms and stretched them full out, as I held his muscular chest then had him swim a few feet using the technique I just showed him. He said he thought it helped and he’d use it the next time. I had Colt jump in and showed him the same thing, whispering in his ear, I thought he had this, but not to get cocky. I thought that might take some of the nervousness away for him. It seemed to work. I patted him on his bare back as an act of encouragement. That seemed to please him.

We ran another heat, with all three of the guys improving on their times. Zach helped me monitor form this time, instead of competing with the guys. We ran a couple more heats with Zach helping me show the guys what they might do to improve. They seemed to appreciate our suggestions and encouragement or at least humor us to earn a spot on the team. They seemed genuinely interested, however. Then I let the guys rest some while they asked questions about the university and the team. We had a nice discussion with the whole group as they asked questions about the scholarships, housing and tuition. I told them, should they be selected, and offered a spot, there would be a full ride for them next year. I also told them about our sports fraternity of which Zach and I were members, and explained the possibility of them belonging to that fraternity if selected, as Zach and I would recommend them for pledging. That got several of them excited.

After about a half-hour rest, I told the guys we were going to swim the entire length of our competition. I didn’t expect anyone to have excellent times because of the swimming they’d done already. I was mainly looking for stamina and if anyone couldn’t finish. I got an odd look from the guys when I told them they were going to swim the entire competition length. I told them, even though I wasn’t expecting great times from any of them, I wanted to see them pace themselves as if it were a real competition. I was looking for form and stamina along with heart. A couple of the guys looked a little pissed at having to swim the complete course which I made a mental note of. Colt seemed more than eager to swim it, anxious to show his talents and try to earn a spot on our team. Drew set the clock, and our guys mounted the blocks. The buzzer sounded and they were off. Zach and I watched for form and turns mainly. A couple were somewhat sloppy in the turns. You could tell that Colt was more mature, having had a year in college competition at his community college. I liked his form and his turns. His reach was good and his breathing spot on. One other guy had pretty good form also. The rest weren’t quite ready for university competition. At the end, Colt came in a whole body-length ahead of the nearest competitor. Colt seemed extremely relieved to know he'd won the heat, but still not sure who we would select.

I gathered them altogether one more time, thanked them for their participation today, and told them they all would hear from us in the next week as to whether they’d been selected or not. They looked a little disappointed they didn’t find out who got the spot today. I told them we had to evaluate the observations we had today and that speed was not the only thing we considered, although it was weighted heavily. I could tell the last two guys in the last heat, just about threw in the towel as they knew they came in last. Zach, Drew and I shook each of their hands, then told them to hit the showers. The guys took off, but Colt stayed behind.

“Josh, can I talk to you guys a second?” he asked. I told him certainly, as we’d be happy to answer any of questions he had. “I know you have a lot to consider to select the one you want, but I just want to say, that if I’m successful at getting the spot, I will work my heart out for you guys and the team. I am a team player through and through. I really want to be a part of this team in the worst way. I just wanted you guys to know how much I covet being a part of the Uni team. I’ve dreamed of being here, although I could never afford to come here if it weren’t for a scholarship. I don’t want to sound needy or play the underprivileged card, but that’s really my situation, which makes it even more important to work hard to prove my worth and contributions to the team overall,” he told us. I patted him on his bare shoulders, and told him he had an excellent chance of becoming the next member of the team. He got all excited, and without thinking grabbed me and hugged me, then realized what he had done and backed off. “Oh, I shouldn’t have done that, but I just got overly excited. So sorry, Josh,” he said, embarrassed at what he’d done. I chuckled and shook my head.

“Hey, I like hugs anytime I can get them. No worries, Colt. We are very appreciative of one another, and hug each other a lot when we get excited, don’t we boys?” I asked Zach and Drew.

“And then some,” Drew chided. “You could say that we are a very close team when it comes to caring about one another,” Drew added, somewhat confusing Colt, but he didn’t say anything

“Nothing is official, mind you, but your chances are very, very good at this point,” I said, with a wink. Colt smiled from ear to ear, seemingly understanding what I was telling him. “Come on, let’s hit the showers. You’re welcome to join us for a beer at the CNB afterwards, if you’d like. We own our own bar and a few other things in town and you’re welcome to join us for a beer at our place,” I offered, which seemed to impress him even more that we’d invited him to join us for a beer.

Colt joined Zach and me in the showers, giving us a nice view of his naked body, which took a little effort on Zach’s and my part not to get excited as nice as he was totally naked with the nice big cock and balls of his that really set him off. We talked as we showered, Colt asking more questions about things in town and the university, thinking he was possibly going to be able to attend Uni. Colt turned away from Zach and bent over to soap his feet, his legs spread apart some, giving us a bull’s eye view of his asshole, which both Zach and I could tell had been used for more than taking a dump.

“Well, looks like someone has a boyfriend,” Zach teased. Colt stopped dead in his tracks, then cautiously turned around to see Zach’s smiling face.

“What did you say?” Colt asked, as serious as a heart attack. Zach was still grinning.

“I said, it looks like someone has a boyfriend. I could tell by your asshole you just flashed at us, that you’ve had some male company in there. Congratulations,” Zach chided. Colt got extremely serious. He turned red, then started to tremble. I could tell his demeanor was turning to anger.

“You know what, FUCK you guys. Just fuck you two. If that’s the way it is here at Uni, I don’t want any part of this piece of shit team and school. I’ll stay where I’m at. I don’t need this kind of harassment and discrimination, so you guys can stick this damn position on the team up your virgin assholes as far as I’m concerned,” he shouted, then ran right out of the shower room, grabbing a towel on his way, intent on getting away from us as fast as he could. Zach and I looked at one another totally stunned.

“What the hell was that about?” Zach asked me. I told him I didn’t know, but I was going to find out. Zach asked me if he should go apologize for making that remark, which he thought he was just teasing him. I told him to let it be for the moment, and I’d go talk to him and see what was bugging him. I rinsed off quickly, then grabbed a towel and ran after Colt.

Colt was grabbing things right and left at his locker and had his briefs on when I caught up to him. “Colt, what the heck is the matter? What’s wrong? Zach was just funning with you, that’s all. He meant absolutely no harm or disrespect at all. What got you so upset?” I asked.

“I don’t even want to talk about it, Josh, so just leave me alone, and let me get the hell out of here,” he replied, working faster to get dressed. He damn near fell over trying to put a shoe on standing up and I grabbed him to keep him from falling. He had tears in his eyes, but pushed me away as I tried to steady him, still angry at something.

“Colt, we really like you, but you need to tell me what’s wrong. There’s nothing we can’t help you with,” I told him, trying to assure him we were on the same side, I hoped anyway. Finally, he sank to the bench in front of his locker and put his head down in his hands.

“I’ve had to put up with this shit before, Josh, and I’m not doing it again,” he said. “Nothing can make me go through that teasing and hazing again for being who I am. I had a clean start at my college where I am now. No one knows who I really am, so I’ll be content to keep it that way and not get involved here to be shamed and humiliated again. I’m not doing it, no matter how much I want this position and to go to school here. I just won’t. It’s not going to happen,” he said angrily and firmly.

“I don’t understand what you’re trying to tell me as we don’t discriminate with anyone here no matter who they are. Tell me what your concern is for being shamed and humiliated, please, so I can tell you, that you have nothing to be concerned about,” I genuinely urged. Colt looked at me, with a chilling stare.

“Well, if you really want to know so you can make fun of me, I’m gay, Josh. There I said it, so you can go ahead and laugh at me now and tell me you don’t want my faggot ass on your straight team as I might contaminate you all somehow,” he said as cold hearted as he could. I did laugh. I couldn’t help myself. “See, I knew you self-righteous pompous assed, homophobes would just love to humiliate me for being a faggot. Can’t let him shower with us straight boys as there’s no telling what he might try to do to us. We need to beat him up before he violates one of us,” Colt said, as snarky as he could. I was still chuckling and shaking my head. “See, I knew it. Go ahead and laugh your balls off at this little faggot having a nervous breakdown,” Colt added, about to lose it.

“Will you just shut up a moment and listen to me, Colt? Relax. No one is going to ever make fun of you on this team. Good grief, you must have had one traumatic experience somewhere to make you this angry,” I told him, trying to settle him down. That did take a little of the sting out of him for a moment. “I need to tell you something, Colt, and I’m proud to tell you this. I’m gay myself. Zach is gay also. And, for that matter, Drew is gay. There are a lot of us on this team that are gay. We have some straight boys also, but they’re in the minority on this team,” I told him with a smile on my face. Colt looked shocked.

“Wait, you’re gay?” he asked, somewhat shocked at hearing what I told him.

“Certifiably, Colt. I have a boyfriend named Jake. Zach has a boyfriend named Brady. We have a houseful of gay friends and shareholders for the corporation we have headquartered here in Uni. We support and care about one another. All of our guys are happy and very understanding. You are among friends that will care about you and your wellbeing, Colt. You’re arrived at a refuge, a friendly camp, so to speak. Not sure what kind of hatred you experienced before in your life, but you found friends here at Uni,” I assured him. Colt seemed somewhat shocked, trying to absorb all that I just told him.

“For real, you guys are gay?” he asked again.

“As real as it can get,” I assured him. All his pent-up anger seemed to disappear. “I can’t believe it. Damn, I feel like such a fool carrying on like I just did,” he said, somewhat ashamed of himself. I grabbed him and gave him a hug, which he seemed to enjoy more than anything. “I’m so sorry, Josh. I’m the biggest fool ever,” he said, as I held him for a few moments and ran my hand up and down his bare back. Zach came around the corner.

“Everything alright here? Are we cool?” Zach asked, not sure what to expect. I smiled at him.

“It is now, I think,” I told Zach. Colt looked up at him and smiled, then got up and hugged Zach.

“Zach, I’m so sorry I talked to you like I did. I didn’t mean any of that. I thought you were making fun of me and trying to humiliate me because I was gay. I’m so sorry,” Colt said, apologizing away. Zach chuckled.

“I’d never make fun of a person because they were gay. I’m gay too, for shit’s sake,” Zach confessed. Colt looked at him and shook his head smiling.

“Oh, guys, I feel terrible for what I said,” Colt confessed.

“Hey, you obviously had a bad experience somewhere along the line that you didn’t care to repeat, it seems. Care to share that with us?” I asked, as we all sat down on the locker room bench, straddling it so we could see one another. Colt took a breath.

“When I was in high school, I had a boyfriend. I don’t know, we just kind of found one another and fell in love over time. We experimented with sex like you do when you’re that age and became extremely active with intimacy. We thought we were being discreet, but my friend’s brother caught us one time. I was spending the night at my friend’s house while his parents were out of town for the weekend. His brother was out with is friends, so we thought anyway. He came home way early and walked in on us in the middle of some serious butt fucking, and for some reason thought it was his duty to tell the world about what happened, even share pictures. It didn’t take long for that news to travel. My parents were all over me, along with his parents, not to mention the swim team I was on wanted me gone, refusing to shower with me around, and tormenting me any way they could without getting expelled. My coach was somewhat sympathetic, but said for my own protection, he suggested that I quit the team. My boyfriend couldn’t stand the harassment and moved out of town wanting nothing to do with me anymore. I went to the community college far from my home and got a part time job there. No one there knows I’m gay, as I haven’t done anything with anyone there, too afraid to, that I might be discovered and humiliated all over again. Then, Zach, saying what you did brought it all back again. I couldn’t go through that ever again, I just couldn’t. It was so horrible. My dad practically disowned me. My mother still loves me, but says it’s best I went away to school and started over again, telling me that I probably wouldn’t be too successful in life if I pursued a gay lifestyle. Hell, I have no idea what I’m looking for in a future, resigning myself to the fact, I’ll probably be celibate the rest of my life, I guess, to fit in,” Colt explained.

“Colt, I have a feeling you’re going to be very successful if you stick with us and let us be your family, allowing you to be yourself and love who you want to love. At least you’ll have plenty of sex if you want it, as our guys are always horny it seems,” I replied chuckling, making him smile.

“I haven’t had sex in so long, I’ve forgotten how wonderful it was,” he replied, making Zach and I chuckle.

“Well, if you hang with us, that will never ever be a problem again,” Zach chided, making Colt smile.

“I can’t believe you guys are gay, and I found you. Wow, this is unbelievable that you are extremely respected and everything. Aren’t you discriminated against here in Uni?” Colt asked. Zach and I shook our heads.

“Colt, we are extremely successful and respected in this town. No one openly gives us any shit. They may make fun of us behind our backs, but that’s okay as they’re just jealous of what we’ve made of ourselves. We’re doing some great things here in Uni and elsewhere, and have assured our success for our lifetimes. We have straight friends also, gay-friendly straight friends, obviously, some that weren’t that way before they met us, but have changed because of us. We’ve changed a lot of opinions about who we are,” I assured him. He was amazed. “Would you like to spend the weekend with us and get to know the guys? Also we have Gay Night at the bar tomorrow night that you might really enjoy. Hell, you can even help us out for that tomorrow night, as we always need extra help,” I told him. Colt got excited at the thought of spending time with us, friends that understood and cared about him for being who he was.

“I didn’t bring any clothes with me. Didn’t ever dream I’d have an invitation to spend the weekend here, especially with gay friends,” he replied.

“No problem. We can fix you up with clothes. We have two other guys from State that are staying over for the weekend that don’t have clothes either, so what’s one more,” I chided. We had to explain about Finn and Nash and how they ended up finding one another last night, then stayed over to spend the weekend with us. Colt was blown away by our generosity and care for others.

Zach and I gave him another quick hug, then we all got dressed and walked back to the CNB. Colt asked a thousand questions, so grateful to have found us and excited about getting to know us even more. Kyle had shown up for happy hour. Blake was there with him. Jake wasn’t back yet. Brady joined us, along with Finn and Nash. We introduced Colt to all that were there, each one giving him a quick hug, making him practically melt, he was so grateful for all these new friends that cared about him for being gay.

“So, I guess there is a skinny-dipping party at the house tonight to break in the new pool if you guys all want to go there for some fun and relaxation,” I told the guys. They all thought that might be kind of fun. “I have some work to do with Lucky, Clay and Cal. Tonight is the big night for something we have going on,” I informed them without going into detail.

“You need some help on that?” Kyle asked. “You know I’d like nothing better than to nail that asshole we know.”

“Nah, you can go relax and we’ll record what’s going on. We’ll play it back later for you to help analyze to see if you think we can make any headway,” I replied. Kyle said it ought to be interesting if nothing else.

Jake returned along with Terry and Johan. I introduced Colt to all of them. Colt was blown away by all the guys we knew and were associated with our team. He was really smitten by Johan’s beauty. I told him he hadn’t seen anything yet until he saw Johan’s act. That got him all the more excited.

Lucky showed up, wearing civilian clothes, looking rather hot too, I might add. I introduced him to all the guys he didn’t know, especially Finn, Nash and Colt. Soon Clay showed up. I told the guys to have some beer, have some dinner and then head to the house to help break in the new pool Allen was so excited about. I needed to have dinner with Clay, Lucky and soon with Cal when he got here. I told Zach to look after Colt. Zach put his arm around Colt’s shoulders, telling me he’d take especially good care of Colt. I was sure he would, probably more than Colt ever dreamed of.

Cal arrived at the bar a few minutes later and joined Clay, Lucky and me. He was wearing jeans and dress shirt. I introduced him to everyone. “So, what’s the plan for tonight?” he asked. I gave him a look over.

“You carrying?” I asked, curiously. He smiled.

“I’m always carrying, Josh. That’s a given. I’ll bet Lucky is too, aren’t you?” Cal asked Lucky. Lucky smiled.

“I have Mr. Smith and Mr. Wesson with me tonight, one in my boot and one in the small of my back under my shirt,” Lucky replied, having two guns on him. Cal smiled.

“Good man, Lucky. I’ve got one on each ankle and one in the small of my back also. I’d say we should be good for the most part,” Cal chided.

“Wait, please tell me there’s not going to be any shooting tonight,” Clay asked nervously. Cal and Lucky smiled at him.

“Not unless there needs to be to save your ass,” Cal replied.

“What kind of danger do you think there’s going to be?” Clay asked, becoming more nervous. “I’m just going to fuck the girl I work with along with a friend of hers,” Clay replied.

“We have to be prepared for anything, Clay. You don’t know who he might have with him or even drugs he might bring to possibly drug you. He may be prone to violence. I mean, we don’t know this individual all that well. We don’t know if he had anything to do with the brutal murder of this Harold guy. There is so much we don’t know yet, which hopefully, you can help us find some of the answers to. At least that’s what you told Josh you were willing to do to find out. We’ll be monitoring what goes on through your cock ring transmitter. In fact, we need a safe word for you to use in case you’re in trouble and need our immediate help. It will be a word that brings in the calvary, so you need to use it only in an emergency. You say it, and we bust the door down with guns drawn seconds later. Do you get that?” Cal asked him. Clay had to stop and think about that for a moment.

“You don’t really think you’ll need to bust the door down and come in with guns drawn, do you?” Clay asked, again quite nervous. I reached over and held his arm.

“If we need to help you or get you out of harms way, we’ll do what we have to do,” Cal assured him. Clay shook his head.

“You know how difficult it’s going to be to get a boner and take care of business thinking about you guys crashing the door down, and charging with room with guns drawn with the three of us naked inside?” Clay asked. We all kind of chuckled, realizing what he was saying. He had a point.

“Just forget about any of that, and concentrate on what you need to do to gain this Kenny’s trust. I mean, you’re both screwing the same girl, so you have some kind of stud brotherhood together to start with. It’s an introduction to him. I doubt very seriously if he’ll tell you any of his drug dealing secrets or associations with other bad dudes, but you never know what pillow talk might bring up. He doesn’t know you, so he’ll ask a lot of questions about who the hell you are. This Shelley has obviously told him enough about you that he seems fairly comfortable being with you, but he’s going to want to size you up and see if you can be a problem for him. Stick to sex and discussing that. He may offer you some drugs to relax you. You can act like you took a pill or so, but I’d find a way to dispose of it without ingesting it,” Cal suggested. Clay shook his head.

“The more I think about this, the more I wonder if what we’re doing is such a good idea,” Clay replied. We all told him it was up to him. He didn’t have to do this. “Oh, it will be the story of the year, if we can crack this thing. Talk about investigative reporting, this may be one for the books,” Clay replied, thinking more about what he might get out of this experience than what the experience itself might entail.

“What did Shelley tell you about this evening, Clay? Was she looking forward to it, or was she skeptical about having sex with the two of you?” I asked. Clay smiled.

“Oh, hell, she’s all excited. She said it’d be so nice to have young dick to satisfy her rather than the old farts she’s had to screw. She said Kenny and I both had nice cocks and she couldn’t wait to have them inside her tonight. She said getting fucked in the ass and pussy at the same time would be so far over the top, she might pass out with the orgasm she could expect from that experience. I asked her if she’d ever done that before. She just smiled and said she hadn’t found the right guys to do it with before other than some geriatric boners she wasn’t really interested in. She said tonight would be a special night for sure with lots of foreplay and then the ‘piece de resistance’ of being double penetrated at the same time, a young strong hard cock in each hole, with lots of titty play and clit action. I have to admit, I’m not that fond of licking her clit so I hope Kenny likes that part,” Clay replied. “I just hope I’m not too nervous to perform,” he added.

“Well, if Shelley doesn’t turn you on, maybe Kenny will, so admire him, fantasize about sex with him and that might help you overall with keeping an erection going,” I suggested.

“Wait, is Clay gay also?” Cal asked. We all kind of smiled. “Oh for shit’s sake, guys. We’re sending a gay man to a straight sex orgy and expecting him to pull this off?” Cal asked, concerned.

“Hey, I’ve fucked her a few times. I can handle that part,” Clay replied. Cal shook his head, saying we were all crazy.

“You don’t think that this Kenny guy will be able to see through this charade?”
Cal asked us.

“I can handle this,” Clay insisted, with Cal just shaking his head.

“Didn’t you tell us the last time we were together, you could go both ways if you had to, being undercover?” I asked Cal. Cal smiled.

“I guess I did say that. But I’m experienced at playing multiple roles undercover so that’s different. Clay doesn’t have that experience and the presence of mind to know where every action is going, or what it might lead to. You don’t think about the sex you’re having. You concentrate on the game and what you’re after. The rest just happens, but it’s in the background. Your mind is concentrating on finding information, but playing the game to get it. You’re not enjoying the sex,” Cal replied. Lucky, Clay and I kind of chuckled. “What?” he asked, noticing that we didn’t quite believe him.

“You can say what you want to, but you must like it somewhat to be able to do it. If you were taking a dick in the ass and you thought it was horrible, you couldn’t pull that off with your partner,” I assured him. Cal smiled.

“You’d be surprised at what you can do if you have to,” Cal replied. I shook my head.

“Okay, tell me this. If it’s meaningless, and you don’t really enjoy it, can you cum to indicate to your partner, you enjoyed it and were really into it?” I had to ask. Cal smiled.

“Like I said, I’m experienced enough I can do what I need to do to pull off an undercover operation,” he replied.

“So how many gay experiences have you had undercover?” I asked, with a smile. Cal kind of smiled.

“Not really any of your business, Josh, but nice try. Let’s just say enough to make it realistic and leave my partner wanting more,” he chided, then winked at me. I rolled my eyes.

“Guess we’re not going to get details. Darn,” I replied to his smiling face. “Come on, give us an example. You know you want to,” I urged

“There was one case I had where I was undercover that got to me, however. Normally, I never get attached to anyone when I’m on a case. Oh, I act the part, and I’m damn convincing. This one guy was involved in money laundering and we couldn’t find out how he was doing it. We knew he was into some big-time money laundering, but all our investigations couldn’t find out how he was doing it. He was gay also, but rarely had a boyfriend, mainly one-night stands. I had to really work hard, flirting with him and playing hard to get at first, like I wasn’t interested in any one-night stands but was more a relationship type of guy. I’d catch him at his favorite gay bar off and on and we’d flirt and all, even made out a few times at the bar. He’d invite me back to his place, but I’d always say, maybe next time. The chemistry between us was definitely there. It was all a game to me at the beginning, guys. I was so proud of myself for being able to pull this off. He was buying all of what I had to offer. Finally he told me one night that he had to sleep with me. We just had to, as he couldn’t stand it any longer. After we made out pretty passionately for some time, I told him I would sleep with him on one condition. I told him he had to make breakfast for me the next morning and I was staying the entire night and next day with him or it wasn’t going to happen. I didn’t want to be another notch on his dick. He laughed at that, but said it was a deal. It was a Friday night and I ended up leaving his house on Monday morning. He begged me to stay longer after a weekend of hedonistic sex all over his home. He had a nice pool that we polluted with a lot of male sperm. I mean we fucked our brains out. A week later, he invited me to move in with him. I was so proud of myself, that I was able to earn his trust and his love, of all things,” Cal told us, getting a little emotional as he replayed his experience in his mind and shared it with us.

“Did he fall in love with you?” I had to ask. Cal took a moment to reply.

“Head over heals. Shocked the hell out of me for sure. Damn, he was so hot and loveable. I couldn’t believe that such a loveable, passionate guy like him could be a criminal. It just didn’t seem right to me. I made it a point to try to prove this was not our guy. The longer I stayed with him, and this took a few months to figure out, the deeper the relationship became. He mainly worked from his beautiful large home, masquerading as an insurance broker, although there were times when he went out of town for short trips. My cover was I was an investment broker and worked in an office so I could be gone during the day. I had to be very careful when I snooped through his place as I wasn’t sure what kind of surveillance equipment he had. The bureau fixed me up with some bugs, once we determined his place was clean. I planted all the devices when he’d be out of town on one of his short trips. I deliberately left out the listening devices in the bedroom and pool areas which were the main areas where we had sex, although as much as we went at it, and as spontaneous as it could be with him, it could happen anywhere at any time. We had his phone tapped and found nothing. I had his computer tapped and found nothing but insurance deals he was working on. He really was an insurance broker. I was feeling rather guilty having him fall in love with me when I was trying desperately to take him down. I got comfortable, believe it or not, living with him and caring about him. We had become best friends as well as lovers. According to him the sex was incredible. That boy could blow one hell of a load anywhere at anytime when he was with me. I have to admit, the same thing was happening to me. I had feelings I’d never had before. I began to hate myself for what I was doing, hoping beyond all hope that we were wrong about him and he was clean. My handlers were getting upset that I wasn’t making any progress it seemed. They began to think I got too close, and this was too personal now, that I might be losing my objectivity on the case. I told them maybe he wasn’t our guy. They assured me they knew he was from confidential informants they had captured over the years,” Cal told us.

“So, did you find out he was clean after all, then find some way to end the relationship?” I asked, my heart hoping he did. Cal sighed.

“Having no luck finding anything going on at the house, I asked if I could go with him on one of his trips sometime. He always told me that it was all business, and we wouldn’t have any time together. I told him he had to sleep sometime, didn’t he. He laughed and told me that was true, but that would be about the only time we could be together. I told him that was all I needed, to hold him in my arms and make love to him for the brief time we had together, that I missed him terribly when he had to go on these trips. That statement provoked a couple of hours of hot sweaty sex between us. Finally, he relented and took me with him to Las Vegas. We had a suite at Caesar’s Palace. I mean this was something else. We had a hot tub on a balcony overlooking the strip. It was a wild time for sure. I’m telling you, we fucked up a storm in that place also. It killed me every time he told me how much he loved me, and how good we were for each other. He’d never found someone to love like me. He said he never believed he could ever find someone he poured his heart, soul and love into like me. We were soulmates for sure. What got to me, was I having the same type of feelings. If it weren’t for the fact, I was investigating him for being a felon, I think I could have made a life with this guy, and I didn’t think I was gay. We had so much fun together, laughed, cried, shared so much of life together. Anyway, I get caught up emotionally when I talk about him,” Cal said, getting emotional telling us his story.

“You really fell in love, didn’t you?” I asked him, rhetorically.

“Okay, it’s possible to do. What can I say. I hated myself for letting my emotions get in the way of my job, although I stayed after it. I bugged him in Las Vegas and had a ground team there to follow him. We tracked him to a meeting of techies in a bunker in Las Vegas. Turned out to be the operations center for money laundering for several drug syndicate operations in the country. He was there the entire day and we got a shit ton of information. Our team decided to bust the operation once we got a handle on what was going on. We tapped into their operations center while they were working and got everything. Turns out, he was the operations manager, accountant for the entire operation which mainly went on totally encrypted, collecting money from all kinds of illegal operations and then depositing money in off shore accounts. The operations center would collect money from everywhere, depositing them in thousands of hidden smaller accounts beneath any regulatory agency’s radar, then he would arrive in Las Vegas every few weeks and move the money to offshore accounts, including Swiss Banks. It was quite an elaborate operation, one that we never dreamed could exist. We busted it that day. That was the last day we spent together. The look on his face when we busted the place with my FBI badge on the front of my bullet proof vest, made him cry like a baby when he saw me. I remember his last words to me were how could someone love him as much as I did, and betray him like that. I felt like a piece of shit, but I did my job,” Cal told us. I felt bad for him myself.

“So what happened to him after they arrested him?” Clay asked.

“Oh, he’s doing 20 years in the federal penitentiary in Leavenworth, Kansas. He got my address somehow and writes me from time to time. Breaks me up every time I read his letters,” Cal explained. We asked Cal what he said in his letters. “How much he truly loved me and that he knew I loved him also. I might have been doing my job, but he forgave me, and asked if there was any possibility we could still have a relationship, because he knew the love was real no matter how much I convinced myself I was just doing my job,” Cal replied.

“And how do you feel about that?” I asked. “Is it real?”

“I can’t answer that right now. I will say there is not a day that goes by I don’t think about him and miss him. That I can tell you,” Cal replied. I smiled.

“It’s real, Cal. You loved him, and you still do,” I told him.

“Possibly, but I still have crooks to put in jail and protect the public from,” he replied.

“How did you decompress after all that emotional trauma you went through when it was finally over?” I had to ask. He smirked, then chuckled.

“I found the prettiest chic I could find and took her on a week’s vacation to Hedonism II in the Caribbean. We fucked like Minks in bed, on the beach, by the pool, wherever. I ate her pussy and made her cum multiple times a day,” he replied with a smile.

“Did that help any, that you had wild crazy, unbridled sex with a hot babe?” I asked. Cal sighed.

“Fuck no, but we have work to do. Enough of that bullshit,” Cal replied.

 

[bs29697]

Great to have you back FT. Hope the completion of the sale of your business goes smoothly for you.

Fantastic chapter action packed from beginning to end. I know Cal said he could slip in and out of the gay lifestyle as according to him it was all an act though from the story he told Josh the relationship he had with the criminal he was after it seems like it was whole lot more.

We met Colt again swimming for a spot on Uni's swim team against Josh and Zach. After the hazing Colt endured in high school Zach's comment about his Butt Colt went off the deep end thinking Josh and Zach were going to harass him for being gay. Josh finally found out what the problem was and Colt could not believe his good fortune that Uni's team was gay or gay friendly so he could be who he was without hiding.

I am excited for the next installment. Thank you so much FT for writing this fantastic story that has allowed readers across the world to become friends. I am grateful that through you, FT and Josh World, I count BC, Chaz, HF, Thanatos as friends.

Brian

 

[bigcannon]

Oh so glad to have you back, as Brian mentioned. This story has become a part of our lives. As Brian said, we have some great friends because of this all over the world. Each chapter never disappoints us. There is so much going on and so many different stories within this story, that it just comes to life for us all. That was quite a story that Cal told the guys about losing his perspective when he was undercover. I think the dude really fell in love. I wonder if he still keeps in contact with the guy in prison. Can he really forget the feelings he had for the guy? I'm not so sure. Leave it to Josh to find out. He's not able to to help himself when it comes to finding out human interests.

That was quite a fiasco with Colt after he felt so comfortable with Zach and Josh. He could sense the harassment all over again and wanted no part of it. Like Brian said, finding out Zach and Josh were gay was like a kid inheriting a candy store. Don't you know he's happy, not only to make the team and get a full ride to Uni but do the team and get ridden hard. Ha. Maybe? I'm sure he's extremely happy considering is options.

Anxious to see how Clay does with his menage et tois. Could be interesting. I know it will be interesting. I don't see how he's going to be able to form a relationship with Kenny to get to the point he finds things out or earns his trust. That seems a little unrealistic as the two couldn't be further apart in interests or personalities. Shelley is the only common bond. Kenny is just there to fuck, not to make friends. Saying that, I sense you have something in mind and teeing something up for us. This should be good.

Like Brian, and I'm sure all the rest of us, I hope you finish up the sale of your company soon without much stress. I'm sure things will work out just as they do on Josh world. Write when you can, as you know we'll be here to read it, FT. Cheers, buddy. BC

 

[highflyer99]

As Brian and BC said, FT, good to see you back, and I'm glad the heavy bits of selling your business are behind you. Hope the rest of the process goes smoothly. It was certainly good to get another dose of Josh world.

I thought it was surprising that Cal opened up to Josh, Clay and Lucky about his past love affair. He unexpectedly fell in love with a guy he was investigating, even though he knew the guy was a felon. Not professional at all, but then, as Josh says, the heart wants what the heart wants. Such an interesting situation, and it was good to learn a bit more about Cal's vulnerable human side.

I really like Colt, and I totally felt for him. Being bullied like he was for being gay just sucks so much. He must be so excited and happy that he's landed in such a good place! I wonder if he'll pair up with one of our boys next year, or just enjoy the sexual delights that will be available all around him. His situation reminded me of Brady, who was bullied and humiliated by Harvey and some of the lacrosse players before Josh rescued him.

I'm so looking forward to the next chapter, hopefully tomorrow!

Cheers, HF

 

[Thanatos]

I add my welcome back FT to those sent from Brian, BC and HF. Good to have you back.

I loved the way you played the misunderstanding between Colt, Josh and Zach. Sometimes we don't understand how the rest of the world can react to something we say in a casual and nonchalant way and it helps to see the other point of view, if only just to be aware that our words may trigger more than we think. And I loved how Josh hugged Colt and somehow relieved him of all the past.

And what a story form Cal. It was hard for him to live that lie and to retell that story to Josh, Anf I loved the bittersweet note that he writes to Cal from time to time.

You got back in track with a bang, Ft, and I can't wait for what's next

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

 

[funtimes]

Hey, my bent bros. As always it was great reading your comments. I was particularly intrigued by how you liked the way the Colt tryout story, and the major misunderstanding that Colt had as to what Zach said to him. Colt never had a clue he found his Heaven so to speak. He can be totally happy now. And then there is Cal. Yes there are stories within this story, which I think keeps it more interesting than just the events and activities that Josh and his inner group are doing continually, although I work hard to keep that interesting.

It was a struggle to get this next chapter done in time, but I enjoyed the heck out of writing it, wanting it to come out the way I think I finally was able to portray it. Enjoying what I'm trying to write allows me to write it faster at times. Anyway, I'm anxious to hear what you think about this next chapter. Think about what the goal was that Clay set out to accomplish.

I'll do my best to get back to you on Saturday again to keep this craziness going. For some crazy, bent reason, I do enjoy it, and am so flattered that you guys enjoy it with me. In the meantime, please stay Healthy, Safe and Happy. Huggs, FT

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 641 – The Big Night and Fuckfest

I know Clay, Lucky and I were all blown away by Cal’s undercover story. There was no way I could believe he was not genuinely in love with the target of his investigation. I had to know more about this sting operation of his, but now was not the time for it, as we had limited time to get ready for tonight’s operation of our own.

“So what are we going to use as a safe word for tonight’s investigation?” Cal asked, looking to Clay for an answer.

“It has to be something I wouldn’t accidentally say in general conversation, but something that wouldn’t be that obvious either if I said a word that didn’t make any sense,” Clay said, thinking about it.

“What about a food that’s different. You could use ‘Lobster’ or something like that, say like, ‘I sure could go for some Lobster right now. I just love Lobster’,” I suggested. Clay gave me a strange look.

“I guess that’s as good as any. I’m hoping I don’t have to use a safe word, period. Don’t need you guys breaking down the door with the three of us in there naked,” Clay replied.

“Hey, if you’re in trouble and about to be murdered, you don’t’ care if you’re naked or not. You just want rescued,” Cal informed him.

“Point well taken. Let’s just hope it doesn’t happen. I’d like to maybe make this a regular deal that would help Shelley and help me get to know this Kenny guy more to see if he’ll open up some, and drop some helpful information,” Clay replied.

“You’re looking for ‘pillow talk’ but you have a surrogate for a pillow, that of Shelley. It’s a shame Kenny’s not a female or you could really have some pillow talk if the two of you hit it off,” Cal remarked.

“Right again, but maybe he and I could become friends. I mean it’s going to be a little intimate with our cocks rubbing up against one another inside Shelley. I mean our balls are definitely going to rub against one another. That’s about as intimate as two straight males can get, I guess,” Clay stated.

“Pretty much,” Lucky replied. “Maybe the two of you will like it.”

“Don’t get too cozy. He’s liable to react negatively and want to beat your head in if he thinks you’re enjoying his body,” Cal warned.

“Oh, don’t worry. I’m playing it very straight tonight. Don’t need him thinking I’m gay, or Shelley, for that matter either. I’ll have to watch myself. I’m sure I can handle it,” Clay replied.

“You ready to get fitted for your cock ring?” Cal asked him.

“Can’t wait to see this little baby. Sounds kind of hot,” Lucky commented. I had to chuckle.

“You can put it on for him, Lucky. I’m sure he’d appreciate that,” I chided. Lucky shook his head. Cal got a kick out that.

We headed upstairs to get the cock ring. Garth and Dylan were there. “All right, time for the fitting and test reception,” Garth said, somewhat excited. We had the cock ring in its case where he left it. “So, I rigged up a monitoring device so we can all hear what’s going on,” Garth announced. Cal gave him a strange look.

“It’s fixed to record on the listening device I’ll have with us in Lucky’s truck. We can play it back afterwards,” Cal informed Garth. Garth just smiled.

“So, I went a step further and built a receiver for this frequency so we can hear it too. Plus, we can record it here also, just in case something goes wrong and the recording doesn’t work in the truck. We’ll have a backup just in case,” Garth informed him.

“I should have known. You know this thing works on an FBI frequency reserved for the FBI. You’re telling me you tapped into an FBI frequency? We sometimes arrest guys for doing things like that. It’s an act similar to hacking an FBI database,” Cal informed him.

“No problem, it will go away after your little session tonight, I can assure you,” Garth replied, somewhat sorry he mentioned what they’d be doing.

“I can’t believe I let you guys talk me into this,” Cal said. “I’m going to be listening to a dick plunging into a pussy while McGiver here records all of this, breaking all kinds of FBI protocols. Here goes my pension. I’ll be lucky to end up as a night watchman if this thing goes south,” Cal replied. Garth was grinning from ear to ear.

“Don’t worry, they can’t trace it back to us. I took care of that,” Garth told Cal, who wasn’t sure of anything at this point.

“Okay, put this thing on me, Josh. I hope your hands are warm,” Clay said, having dropped his jeans and briefs standing there with his junk hanging out, looking rather hot also. He didn’t seem embarrassed.

“Well at least you have some decent equipment to work with there,” Lucky told him, looking Clay’s junk over. Clay smiled, thanking him for the compliment. “That’s going to make someone happy for sure.”

Putting the thing on worked better with a flaccid cock, which we started out with. I had to slip the thing over his shaft, then one testicle through the ring at a time. I had him hard by the time we got everything on the way it was supposed to be. I kissed the end of his cock for good luck, then ran my tongue around his bulbous head and over his piss slit, which made him chuckle.

“Hey, you’re going to make me cum already if you keep that up, Josh,” Clay gasp.

“Does it feel okay?” I asked Clay. He smiled.

“My dick is hard and sticking straight out, and my balls got damn interested there. I hope I can relax it some before I get there. Wish it was you guys I was wearing this thing for tonight and not some drug runner and nymphomaniac bitch,” Clay commented, making us chuckle. I told him to have fun, but to be sure and wear condoms, which I gave him a handful to put in his pocket. “Damn, Josh, I don’t have that much stamina. I think I might be good for a couple of rounds tonight at most. There’s nothing about a vagina or titties that will make me cum twice if even that,” Clay assured me. “Remember, I don’t usually cum when I fuck the bitch. I just fake it.”

“Well, just make sure that Kenny doesn’t notice you faking it. If he does, make an excuse that you know how much Shelley likes to ride a good hard dick and you didn’t want to lose it right away, which might happen if you ejaculate. He’ll want to know what’s up with the cock ring also. You can tell him that’s to keep your cock hard longer,” I suggested. Clay said he planned on telling the two just that when they were sure to ask what was up with his cock ring.

“Kenny will probably make fun of me, saying a real man wouldn’t have to wear one, but I’ll just tell him it feels damn good, and I’m sure Shelley would appreciate it,” Clay replied.

“I like where you’re going with this. You have the answers prepared already. Not many guys I work with can think that fast on their feet. I think you’re going to do just fine in that area, Clay,” Cal told him, giving him a vote of confidence. I could tell that made Clay feel good.

“Well, I just hope I can pull it all off, no matter what happens or is said tonight for sure,” Clay replied. Cal shook his head in wonderment.

“Can I put my dick away now? I feel weird standing here in front of all you guys with a hardon,” Clay asked. We laughed and told him to put it away, although it was nice to look at. I think we embarrassed him some. Garth and Dylan both, said they wouldn’t mind sitting on that sometime. Clay just smiled.

“Okay, we’re getting close to the bewitching hour, so Lucky, Josh and I need to go to the No-tell Motel and find a secluded spot where we can see everything going on in the parking lot and the door to your room. We’ll be able to hear everything that’s said anyway. So what’s the safe word again?” Cal asked.

“Lobster, however I want to use it in a sentence,” Clay replied. Cal patted him on the back, telling him he had this.

“Hey, buddy, good luck with everything. If you sense any danger or are uncomfortable in any way, get the hell out of there. Just tell them you don’t want to play anymore, and you’re not really up for a threesome, like you thought you were. Don’t do anything you’re not comfortable with, Clay. It’s not worth your sanity for one thing, and the danger for another. Use Lobster if you’re in immediate danger, otherwise if you just don’t want to do anything, just tell them to count you out, as this isn’t your scene, like you thought it might be,” I told him.

“Josh, what’s the point in giving up so soon. Sure, I’m not comfortable with any of this, but if it gets us further information, then we need to go for it. I can see past a couple hours of uncomfortableness as long as I make some progress. I can do this. I’m psyched to do this. I’ll be fine. I swear I will. Knowing you guys are seconds away helps also. I’ll be fine,” Clay assured us. I grabbed him and hugged him tightly, then gave him a nice kiss. “Wow, that felt great,” he said, smiling, then gave me another kiss. “That should hold me until I get back to guys I really care about,” Clay said, smiling at me. I hugged him tight one more time. “I’ll be fine, Josh. I swear, I’ll be fine.”

“You better be or you’ll have to deal with me if you’re not,” I warned.

“Well, in that case, maybe I won’t be fine, if I have to deal with you,” he replied, with a big smile. I had to hug him one more time.

“Come on, Josh, let’s go. You can hug, kiss and fuck him later, but we need to get there for a good recon spot,” Cal insisted.

“Don’t forget, we’ll be listening in also,” Garth reminded us.

“Don’t remind me of all the laws we’re breaking tonight,” Cal told him, making Garth smile.

“Hey, Cal, have fun listening to. I’m sure you’re going to like this also,” Garth chided. Cal shook his head at him.

“I should recruit that boy for the FBI electronic surveillance team we have. I swear I think he’s better than most guys we have,” Cal told Lucky and me as we walked out the door.

“He never ceases to amaze all of us,” I told Cal. He got a ton of information for the AG’s office off of University email servers, information that was supposedly erased eons ago. This guy can find anything and track anyone. He’s good, damn good,” I replied.

“Just don’t let him get caught being too good,” Cal replied, not wanting to see Garth end up in trouble for hacking things he shouldn’t.

We hopped in Lucky’s personal pickup and headed to the motel. I sat in front and Cal sat in the back seat of Lucky’s crew cab. “Got a lot of room back here, Lucky,” Cal commented. Lucky smiled, then looked at me.

“Had some wild sex back there too, Cal,” Lucky replied, with a big smile. “Careful, there might be some stains there you might not want to sit on. Can’t say I bothered to clean everything up each time it happened,” Lucky added, making Cal grimace and look around.

“So, just what is it you like, girls or guys?” Cal asked Lucky. Lucky looked to me for an answer.

“Kind of a personal question to ask there, Cal,” I told him. Cal shook his head. “Shouldn’t you two get to know each other better before you ask questions like that?”

“For shit’s sake, Josh, I just poured out my soul to you at dinner about my experience working undercover. It might be nice if I heard about Lucky’s experiences. What? Is he in the closet or something?” Cal asked.

“So just what are you to the FBI as far as your gender preference is concerned?” I asked Cal.

“There you go again with the questions. I told you before I could go either way depending on the situation,” Cal replied.

“Yes, you did, but you also told us you really developed an intense love for this guy you had to befriend too. So when you’re not working, where does your heart take you, or your dick for that matter?” I asked.

“Now who’s asking the personal questions?” Cal asked.

“Just trying to figure out who the real Cal is, that’s all. Are you pretending to be gay friendly because you’re putting up with us at the moment, but secretly wanting to bang some hot chic if you had the chance, or are you content to share with us, feeling comfortable enough to share your true feelings?” I asked. Cal looked befuddled, as I turned around and looked him in the eyes as I asked that question.

“Damn, you’d be good on our interrogation team. Guess we need to recruit you and Garth for the bureau,” Cal replied. He took a deep breath. “I thought I was straight. I always liked girls. Never fell I love with one, but I sure as hell enjoyed, or at least thought I enjoyed, sex with them. Still, once it was over, the sex part, I really didn’t want to interact much with them. I’d sleep over at times, fuck at night and then again in the morning, but then I wouldn’t call them again for a couple of weeks, feeling no urge to give them a call. I wasn’t a relationship guy at all, you might say. Actually, not many of us in the bureau, that work the hard cases, are relationship type people in real life. Hell, you almost can’t afford to be with the dregs we have to work and interact with, drug dealers and murderers. I mean really, when you experience the human filth we have to deal with at times, you lose your sense of what it’s like to be normal. You don’t even want to trust anyone anymore. I will say, I’ve enjoyed hanging with you guys, even though you scare me with some of the things you’ve done and what we’re doing tonight. This is novice stuff, that usually doesn’t end well. It should be left to the professionals. I really don’t know why I’m going along with this, if you really want to know. I guess it might be because it’s kind of neat doing something with guys that I can respect and appreciate that aren’t bound by all kinds of red tape regulations and procedures. Lord knows what I’d have to go through to set something like this up with the bureau. Sometimes it’s just easier to go do things and ask for forgiveness later. Besides, we’re not going to find anything tonight, other than some possible minor drug possession charges, which would be a waste to pursue when there is so much more there to find. Personally, I don’t see how Clay is going to get anything out of this Kenny guy as he’s street smart and Clay is way above him, socially and intellectually. Neither one of their worlds connects to allow them to be friends. They come from two different worlds and two different value systems. Kenny is a felon, for all we know, and Clay is what you might say, ‘squeaky clean’. Even with a broad between them, that does not get them together other than to empty their balls together. I don’t see it, but I’ll humor you guys just in case I’m wrong, which almost never happens,” Cal informed us.

“So, I like how you avoided the question as to whether you’re gay or bi,” I chided. Cal chuckled.

“What the fuck does it matter? Lucky didn’t tell me what he is either,” Cal replied rather critically. Lucky chuckled.

“Well, okay. I was straight all my life until I met Josh. Like you, Cal, I had lots of ladies, only I always got rid of them right after sex, and very rarely had more than one date with them. The last one I dated for a few times and she started getting ideas we might end up together. I mean the sex was what I thought it was supposed to be, but nothing spectacular. Big boobs, little boobs, hot bodies, average bodies, tight pussies, loose pussies, didn’t matter. They were cum dumps and cum dumps only as far as I was concerned. I didn’t know what I was looking for. Then when I was helping Josh and his bud Kyle out, I was chasing a perp in the middle of a rain storm and tripped and fell in a drainage ditch in the middle of winter. I made it back to Kyle’s apartment a few feet away. Josh saw I was almost frozen, hypothermia set in. He stripped me naked, then he and his friends stripped to their underwear and hugged me to warm me up. They turned on the warm water in the shower and Josh stripped off his underwear and jumped in the tub shower with me hugging me tightly, then turning me around in the warm water. I attribute him as having saved my life that night. I swear he really did,” Lucky explained.

“Sounds like he actually did, Lucky. Lucky for you, he knew what to do,” Cal commented.

“He’s the most loving, caring individual you’d ever want to have for a friend, bar none. Anyway, he awakened feelings that night, I never thought I had or even dreamed of having. I’d never think of showering naked with another naked dude hugging me in the shower, but it felt right for some reason. It continued to bother me until I had to talk to him about it. He helped me find my true self, and for the first time in my life, sex with a guy felt totally wonderful, like nothing I’d ever experienced before. I loved it. I even have a steady boyfriend now that lives out of town and spends the weekends with me. For the first time in my life, I enjoy being in a relationship. I’ve never been happier or had such fantastic sex before in my life. I owe that all to Josh,” Lucky confessed.

“Wow, if that’s not a story. So what does the rest of the force think about the new Lucky? Cal asked. Lucky shook his head.

“They don’t know, and you need to keep your mouth shut. I was thinking in your situation, no one at the bureau knows who the real you is, Cal, because you have to play whatever role is called for, depending on the case you’re working on. No one really knows who you really are because of the roles you continually have to play professionally. I don’t have that luxury. The two other officers that were with me last Saturday working security at the CNB, are a gay couple. They’re great guys, but I’m not out to them yet. They still think I’m some kind of ladies’ man. I’ve had a lot of fun teasing one of them, because he thinks I’m totally straight, but would love nothing better than to see me naked and probably have me fuck him. I wouldn’t do that, because he’s the other one’s partner, and I’d never do anything to hurt their relationship anyway. Besides, I have my own boyfriend now But, it tickles me to see Neal lust after me, thinking I’m totally untouchable. It’s kind of mean in a way, but it’s a lot of fun also,” Lucky confessed. I had to chuckle at the thought.

“I will say, there are some real advantages to being gay. The sex is a lot hotter, that I will admit. I never thought I could suck a dick before or let a dude suck mine, but shit, it’s fantastic. Then, I have to admit, getting your ass eaten is way over the top and then a dick up it is even more fantastic, like I never dreamed it could be. Fucking a pussy these days is kind of boring, and I really don’t like going done on a snatch. Not a good smell, even when it’s just out of the shower. You’re right, Lucky. It’s a whole different world and can be very rewarding,” Cal commented. Lucky told him he was damn right about all that male sexual stuff. He never dreamed it could be so hot and so wonderful, until I showed him.

“So, you took Lucky’s cherry, Josh?” Cal asked. I almost laughed.

“Guilty as charged. So handcuff me and fuck me raw, why don’t you,” I chided. Cal laughed.

“Well, at least you had someone very considerate and caring to help you discover your new self, Lucky. I guess you were very fortunate in that respect,” Cal replied.

“Amen to that. I’ll never forget what he did for me in that respect. He will always be special to me as a wonderful loving friend,” Lucky replied, as we just pulled into the parking lot. Cal suggested where we might park, after Lucky told him where he parked before.

“I can’t believe you guys staked out these idiots on your own. How did you guys even know where and when their rendezvous was taking place?” Cal asked, then thought about it for a minute. “Never mind. I don’t want to know,” he added, making Lucky and I smile at one another.

The first person to arrive was Shelley. There was no mistaking her, as she got out of her car and walked to the office. A couple of minutes later, she emerged from the office and headed up the outside stairs to room 220, right in the middle of the upstairs level. “They generally use the same room every time, as far as I can tell,” Lucky informed us. “We might want to check that out sometime just to see if there is anything special about it, like it’s wired for video or something,” Lucky suggested. Cal said he could sweep it for electronic surveillance if we wanted to.

A few minutes later, another car pulled in leading us to believe it was Kenny. Lucky confirmed that’s who it was. He had on shorts and a baggy t-shirt overhanging his waist as he made his way to room 220. “He’s armed. Got one in his back belt on his shorts. I could tell,” Cal said, with Lucky agreeing. “I guess he thinks he needs some heat where he goes. Just so he doesn’t intimidate Clay with that,” Cal added. Kenny looked over in our direction, so Lucky and I ducked down below the dash in case he was casing the area. We looked at each other and smiled, as we were face to face. I kissed him gently at first, the rather passionately.

“Are you dufusses kissing?” Cal asked concerned. We kind of giggled. “Aren’t we on a stakeout and not a date?”

“We’re good. I haven’t kissed Josh in a long time, and well, our lips were right in front of one another. Seemed like a good idea at the moment. Had to stay out of sight,” Lucky replied.

“Good grief, you two. This is serious business. At least I thought it was. Maybe it’s not,” Cal commented.

“It is. We’re good now that we can sit up again,” I replied.

Moments later, Clay pulled into the parking lot. He looked around, presumably spotting Lucky’s pickup, hopefully giving him some comfort that we were indeed close by. “Can you hear me guys?” he asked. We could hear him loud and clear. “Just checking. I know you can.” We were relieved to know that we had audio contact with him, at least one way anyway.

We watched him climb the stairs at one end of the building near the office, then head to room 220 on the balcony out front. We saw him knock on the door, the door open and he stepped inside.

“Hey, guys. I’m here,” we heard him say. We heard what must have been Kenny introduce himself. Then we heard kissing and Shelley tell them she’d been waiting for this for a long time, and it was finally here.

“Want a beer?” Kenny asked presumably Clay. “Got one all ready for you here, nice and cold,” Kenny told Clay. “Just the touch to relax you for the fun we’re going to have.” We heard some swallows, presumably Clay drinking beer out of a can or bottle. Lucky said it was a can, as they always used cans before. “So, Clay, you’ve never had a threesome before?” Kenny asked.

“Uh, no, can’t say that I have. I have to admit, when Shelley suggested it, I was a little skeptical at first. She assured me I’d really like it and you were a great guy to do it with. I guess I’ll be okay with it,” Clay replied to Kenny.

“Nothing to it. It’s a great kind of sexual exploration. I’ve done this tons of times, and it’s always been great. It’s about time you learned how to have some real fun and get your rocks off at the same time. So, you straight or bi?” Kenny asked Clay. I thought Clay was going to choke on his beer.

“Sorry, the beer went down the wrong way. Uh, I’m straight. Kind of like what Shelley and I’ve been able to do together,” Clay replied. I heard Kenny chuckle.

“Well, we’ll see how long that lasts tonight,” he chuckled. “It’s going to get rather intimate between the three of us, so we just kind of have to lower our inhibitions. You good with that?” Kenny asked him.

“Uh, I guess so, if you say so. Like I said, I’ve never done this before, so you might have to guide me through some of this,” Clay replied. “Wow, I feel so relaxed right now. This beer is good,” we heard Clay say.

“Fuck, they drugged the poor bastard,” Cal immediately said. “Son-of-a-bitch. I should have told him not to drink anything that had been opened before he got there. They fucking gave him something. Probably gave him something mild to relax him and minimize any inhibitions he might have. Shit, I hope he’s able to keep this together. I didn’t think to warn him. My fault guys, but then I wasn’t supposed to be here anyway. See, this is how you get in trouble. At least we’re here if he needs us,” Cal added. Lucky and I looked at one another.

“Want to take my clothes off, Clay?” we heard Shelley ask. “Might as well get this party started.”

“Why, I guess so,” Clay replied.

“Here, I’ll help you, Clay,” we heard Kenny say. “One thing I like about Shelley is she has nice tits. Don’t you just love sucking on those puppies?” Kenny asked. Clay chuckled.

“She does have nice tits. Actually, all of her is pretty nice,” Clay replied.

“Here, rub your hands over these perky nipples, Clay. Don’t they just stand up and take notice? Yeh, these are some nice titties.” We heard the sound of sucking. Wasn’t sure if it was Kenny sucking on Shelley’s titties or Clay, but we definitely heard sucking. “Here you take the right one and I’ll take the left one,” we heard Kenny say. “Slip those panties off and let’s get to the really good stuff.” We heard clothes ruffle some. “Fuck, Clay, let’s get naked and ravish this woman,” we heard Kenny say. We heard the sound of clothes come off, really noticeable when Clay took off his shorts freeing up his cock ring transmitter. “Dude, nice cock. Should be able to plow some cunt with that rod of yours,” we heard Kenny say.

“Nice dick on you also, Kenny. Bet you have fun with that,” Clay replied, somewhat sluggishly. Lucky, Cal and I all looked at one another, shaking our heads.

“What the fuck you wearing there, Clay. What’s strangling your junk, buddy?” we heard Kenny ask, making us think he noticed the cock ring Clay was wearing. Clay chuckled.

“Oh, that’s my secret weapon,” he started to say, making the three of us in the truck concerned. “That keeps my dick hard for continuous action. Thought we might really get a work out tonight, and I might need a little insurance I could stay the course,” Clay chided. Kenny laughed.

“Never heard of that before on straight guys. Gay guys, yes, but never straight guys. Still, it makes sense. Luckily my dick stays hard period when I get excited, like right now,” we heard Kenny say, then Clay hesitate.

“Wow, it is hard. Damn nice size too, Kenny. Going to have a lot of fun tonight with that, I can see,” we heard Clay reply.

“Yours is getting harder now too,” we heard Kenny say.

“Boys, if you’d quit stroking each other’s dicks, you might be able to fuck me with them. What is it with you, Kenny, always having to stroke your male partner’s cock before the two of you fuck me?” we heard Shelley ask. Kenny chuckled.

“Got to make sure we have them good and hard to keep you happy and satisfied, babe,” Kenny replied.

“What the fuck. These guys stroking each other off?” Cal asked, confused as ever. “Must be the drugs. Damn, I wish I’d have warned him.”

“Will the drugs allow him to do things he would consider bad?” I had to ask.

“No, generally they wouldn’t. But do you think Clay would consider stroking another dude’s dick bad?” Cal asked. Lucky and I chuckled.

“Probably not, now that you mention it. In fact, if Kenny is nicely hung, he’s liable to like this part,” I replied. Cal shook his head in disbelief.

“Baby, lay down on the bed so Clay and I can give you some real pleasure,” we heard Kenny say. “Looking hot tonight, babe. All nice and hot and ready to get fucked like you’ve never been fucked before. Clay and I are going to make you beg for more,” Kenny told her. She said it was about time, as she thought she was losing them.

We heard all kinds of sounds going on, leaving our imaginations to run wild. A lot of ooo’s and ahhh’s from Shelley and even a few from Kenny and Clay.

“Clay, let’s both lick her clit at the same time. You wrap your tongue around the one side and I’ll wrap mine around on my side. We’ll double team her clit,” we heard Kenny tell Clay. Clay must have done it.

“How come your tongue ends up in my mouth and mine in yours when we do this together?” we heard Clay ask. Kenny chuckled.

“Makes it even more adventuresome, don’t you think?” Kenny asked Clay.

“Interesting, I have to say,” Clay replied. The three of us shook our heads at hearing that.

“You get the feeling that this Kenny guy might be trying to seduce, not only Shelley, but Clay also?” Cal asked. He brought up an interesting question.

“We know that Kenny is bi-sexual, having fucked Kyle for some time, but we thought he was just doing that to win Kyle’s confidence. Maybe he liked it. Who knows?” I replied.

“Boys, quit fucking around with each other and get down to business. Kenny, you promised you would concentrate on me tonight if I brought Clay in. Keep your promises, Kenny,” we heard Shelley scold Kenny. We also heard Clay and Kenny chuckle, then we heard a couple of slaps. “Quit slapping each other’s asses and get down to business,” Shelley scolded. Kenny again chuckled.

“Okay roll over on your side and face Clay. Clay, we need some condoms. Don’t want no pussy juice on my dick. That shit’s disgusting,” we heard Kenny say. “There you go, now roll one down on my dick for me and I’ll do that for you. There you go. Nicely done, Clay. You’re damn good at this. Flop your cock my way and I’ll suit you up,” Kenny told Clay. “Nice and hard there, Clay. Nice set of nads too. Should have a lot of cum in those babies for tonight’s events,” Kenny commented.

“They’re actually putting condoms on one another?” Cal asked, somewhat shocked. Lucky and I looked at one another and shrugged our shoulders, not sure about what we were hearing.

“Okay, babe, who do you want first?” Kenny asked, presumably Shelley. She told him to penetrate her first, as that was the hardest one to take. Clay would be easier. Kenny told her to lift her leg up a little to let him in her ass.

“Fuck, it hurts right at the beginning, then it gets really good,” Shelley mentioned, as we could hear her grimace some as Kenny presumably penetrated her ass.

“Yeh, it works the same for guys,” Clay mentioned, causing us to gasp he actually said that.

“Wow, Clay. All right, a man that really knows how to enjoy himself. You’re good, buddy. We can really have some fun,” Kenny replied to Clay’s comment.

“I mean, that’s what I’m told anyway. I guess it works the same,” Clay replied, trying to backtrack. The three of us became concerned.

“Clay, scoot your cock up against her tush and get ready to mount,” Kenny told him. “There you go, now we’ll just slide that nice cock of yours inside her like this,” he said.

“Dude, your hand on my cock feels good. This is kind of fun,” We heard Clay say, again confusing us.

“Yeh, I felt your dick rub up against mine as you slid inside. Can you feel my hard cock up against yours inside Shelley. We all get a thrill out of this one,” Kenny joked.

“Amazing,” Clay commented.

“Oh, guys, this is fantastic. I mean, I’ve waited for this for some time. Oh, this is so fucking hot,” Shelley told them.

“Yeh, it’s like we’re jacking our cocks together, Kenny, while we fuck Shelley. Unbelievable!” Clay remarked, breathing hard.

“Want to feel something even better?” We heard Kenny ask.

“Oh FUCK. Oh, that’s wild. Oh shit, you almost made me cum,” Clay said rapidly, as if something just took his breath away. “You stuck your finger in my ass? Oh, wow, now that was hot,” he continued.

“Stick your finger in my asshole for me, Clay. Oh, yeh. That’s it. Wiggle it around a little. Yeh, dude, that’s some nice ass play,” Kenny replied. “Okay, now stop before we cum. I’ll tell you when to do it again,” he told him. Clay told him that was wild.

“Guys, as much fun as this is, I’ve had multiple successive orgasms and you guys are about to wear me out. Get your rocks off and let’s relax a few before I pass out,” Shelley told them. I love the feel of two dicks in me at the same time. This is just way out there,” she told them.

“Okay, Clay, put your finger in my ass again and I’ll put mine in yours, then thrust like hell, and I guarantee you’ll have the most fantastic orgasm of all times,” we heard Kenny tell Clay.

“Oh, FUCK, I’m gonna CUM. Shit, fuck, it’s cumming. OH FUCCCCKKKKKK!” we heard Clay say along with Kenny using the same vernacular. “Oh, shit, that was hot!” Clay yelled out loud.

“Fucking hot, Clay. Damn, buddy. We make one hell of a team,” Kenny replied, as we heard heavy breathing coming from all three of them. “Fuck, I have to stand up. Shit, I almost passed out,” Kenny added.

“Dude, you have a hell of a load in your condom. Damn, you have cum half way up the shaft from the tip even,” Clay told Kenny. Kenny chuckled.

“Damn, straight, bud. When I cum, I cum big time,” Kenny replied. We heard the snap of a rubber coming off a dick.

“Don’t dump that shit on me,” we heard Shelley presumably tell Kenny. Kenny laughed,

“OOOOO! Shit, I told you not to dump that sticky goo on me,” Shelley practically screamed. Then we heard the pop of another rubber being extracted off a dick.

“Damn, Clay, you had a nice load too,” we heard Kenny remark. Clay thanked him for taking off his condom for him. At least we were relieved Clay had ejaculated, and not embarrassed himself for faking an orgasm.

“FUCK! You did it again,” Shelley protested. I heard Clay and Kenny laugh.

“Mix it up on her belly, Clay. Combine our loads together, then taste them,” Kenny instructed. “Here, see how sweet our loads are together,” Kenny remarked.

“Not bad. I’d say we did well,” Clay remarked. Then we heard Shelley scream.

“Don’t stick that shit in my mouth. Damnit Kenny. If you’re going to fuck around like this, we’re never going to do this again,” Shelly protested vehemently. We could hear Clay and Kenny laughing.

“Uh, Clay, I’d say you’re more adventurous than you let on to be. In fact, you have some damn good potential,” Kenny told him. “Wipe that cum off the end of my dick hanging there, if you would, bud. Oh, yeh that’s good. Nice work, Clay. Uh, I had two fingers in your ass when you came, in case you wanted to know, and you took them like a trooper. I’d say you’ve had a dick or two up that alley before. Just saying. Nothing wrong with that. In fact, you have all kinds of potential for fun. I like that. I think we could become good friends actually,” Kenny told Clay.

“Really. I could use a close friend. I have friends but no one close,” Clay replied, somewhat going along with where Kenny was wanting to go.

“Well, you need to know just how close a good friend can become. We should hang out more maybe,” Kenny told him. We didn’t hear a reply right away to that question.

“So just what is it you do for a living, Kenny? What kind of business are you in?” Clay asked him. The three of us held our breath. We heard Kenny chuckle.

“I’m in the wholesale distribution business, you might say,” Kenny replied, with an air of humor of all things. We could only imagine. “We specialize in pharmaceuticals. It’s a nice little business, and I make a decent living. Besides it has its benefits also with all kinds of interesting drugs we get samples for. If you ever need any pharmaceuticals for recreation purposes, I just might be able to fix you up. Got some great stuff,” Kenny somewhat bragged to Clay.

“Is that legal?” Clay asked, then caught himself, unsure he should have asked that question, but it came off as an innocent question, considering he was already under the influence of something which may have caused him to ask that question. Kenny chuckled.

“Well, I’m not selling them, just have samples, so it’s not like I’m a drug dealer or anything,” Kenny replied, chuckling.

“Boys, enough talk. One of you fuck me again. One at a time this time,” Shelley requested. “That last session is too intense to do again in the same night.”

“You want first shot at her or me, Clay?” Kenny asked. “Okay, I’ll take the first shift and you finish her off,” Kenny replied, us not having heard what Clay said or he just made a gesture of sorts. “Watch closely to see how a real stud fucks his bitch,” Kenny told Clay.

“You go for it, dude,” Clay told him, urging him on.

“Put another rubber on my cock for me, and jerk me to get me hard. I’d have her suck me, but she does a terrible job. Guys do the best blow jobs of all, in case you didn’t know that already. Maybe we can try that out sometime, you and me,” Kenny suggested.

“Oh please,” we heard Shelley complain.

“Oh, nice job, Clay. Got that nice and tight on my rod. No leaking the way you got that on me. Pat my balls for good luck. Oh, yeh, baby. Now watch and learn,” Kenny remarked.

“Oh fuck, Kenny. Start off easy with this girl,” Shelley somewhat protested, as we assumed he penetrated her once again.

Watch this hairy ass pound this pussy, Clay. Watch my balls flopping off her ass. In fact, grab my balls, as I love it when I fuck to have my balls gripped, not too hard, but just hard enough. That’s it, bud. You know how to do it. Damn, that feels great, Shelley. It’d feel better without this damn rubber, but we ain’t having a baby together, you and me. OOOO, yeh, babe. That’s some mighty fine pussy tonight you’re giving up. Okay, Clay, let go my balls and stick your finger up my asshole for a few moments, to get me really good and hard, but I don’t want to cum just yet. FUUUCCCKKK, that feels fantastic. You’re a great wingman, bud. We’re a great team together. Oh, this feels so fucking great. Okay, back out now, Clay,” we heard Kenny say, as the sound of fucking ceased for a moment. “Okay, Clay, your turn. Jump on this bitch and pound her home,” Kenny told Clay. “Wait, let me put your condom on for you and lube you up a little. There you go. Nice and hard, ready to fuck some serious pussy with that hard cock of yours and those angry balls wanting to explode. Damn, your balls are heavy. Still full of some sweet cum to share,” Kenny commented.

“I’ll drive her home for you, Kenny,” Clay commented. “Oh, you’re guiding me in. Thanks, bud,” Clay added. Damn if Kenny didn’t have his hands all over Clay’s intimate areas. I was beginning to wonder if he got more adventurous since he’d been with Kyle. We heard a couple of slaps off and on as if Kenny was slapping Clay’s ass cheeks. Clay didn’t protest.

“Bang up job, Clay. Fuck that pussy like you want to tear it up. That a boy. Drive that hard dick home.”

“Want to try sticking your finger up my ass again, as I really came hard the last time you did it?” Clay asked Kenny. We heard Kenny chuckle.

“I’ll really give you something to make you cum hard this time,” Kenny boasted. “Hold still a second and enjoy this,” Kenny told him.

“FUCCCCKKKKK!” Clay hollered.

“That feels great, don’t it?” Kenny told Clay.

“Did you just stick your dick up my ass?” Clay asked, somewhat panicking. Cal, Lucky and I got ready, as if to expect the word ‘Lobster’ at any second, however it didn’t come just yet.

“Yeh, bud. Feels great, don’t it?” Kenny gloated. “Ride that pussy and ride my dick. You’re in a sandwich, boy.”

“Uh, I’m not to sure about this, Kenny,” Clay replied to him, not sure how to react.

“You love it, admit it. That hard cock of mine feels better than any finger does. Ride the dick and fuck that pussy, Clay. This is the best of both worlds. His dick still hard inside you, Shell?” Kenny asked her.

“I swear it doubled in size when you penetrated the boy,” Shelley replied.

“See, I knew you’d like it, Clay. Your dick sure as hell does. That’s it, fuck and ride like a trooper.

A couple moments later we heard all three of them cry out in ecstasy, as our two guys must have cum and cum hard. Shelley said she had more multiple orgasms and was shot for the night, telling Clay and Kenny to get off of her.

“There you go, Clay. I gave you a little something to remember me by to take home with you. Let me know when you want to do it again,” Kenny chided Clay. “Looks like you had another nice load. Let’s get that off of you,” Kenny told Clay, followed by the snap sound of a rubber being pulled off a dick. “Well look what we have here,” Kenny remarked, then Shelley shrieked again as Clay’s load of cum was presumably dumped on Shelley again.

“Where’s your condom, Kenny. You have a nice load too?” Clay asked him. We heard Kenny chuckle. “Wait, you didn’t wear a condom when you fucked my ass? You idiot. You fucked me bareback?” Clay asked, almost in a panic? Kenny just chuckled.

“I told you I gave you something to remember me by. Ain’t no way for you to get pregnant, so no big deal, Clay, my friend,” Kenny replied to him. I could almost imagine the panic that Clay felt. I really wanted to go up there and nail that SOB in the worst way. So did Cal and Lucky.

“Dude, you could give me some kind of STD or something,” Clay protested. Kenny just chuckled.

“Relax, dude. I’m clean. Besides, that’s the only way to really fuck. Condoms suck. If you hadn’t put your finger up my ass, I never would have cum the first time. Now boy ass is another story. I can cum every time in boy ass. Damn was your ass ever sweet, Clay. We need to get together more and let me really rock your world. I can do it too,” Kenny remarked. I rolled my eyes, when he said that. I know I did.

“Fuck, I’ve got your cum in my ass, Kenny,” Clay somewhat protested, which I was glad he did.

“You shit it out soon or it’ll make its way out. Might soil your undies a little, but then you get to enjoy it all over again,” Kenny told Clay. “No worries. Like I said, I’m clean, Clay. You’re perfectly safe and had the ride of your life on my big dick,” Kenny boasted. I could only imagine the facial images Clay was giving him.

“Well, aren’t you two a pair. I thought I was getting the fuck of a lifetime and it turns out my two dicks had more fun with each other than with me,” Shelley protested.

“Relax, Shell. You just told us you had the fuck of a lifetime. Take some of those samples I gave you earlier when you get home and really relax. I could give you a couple samples for your enjoyment also, Clay. Consider them a gift,” Kenny told Clay.

“Where the fuck are my panties and my bra?” Shelley asked them, sounding eager to end this little fuckfest of hers.

“Ah, you going to cover up those nice titties and put them away?” Kenny chided.

“Hell, you had more fun with Clay’s ass and dick than you did with my titties and clit tonight, I think,” Shelley protested.

“Oh, Shelley, one more kiss around your big titties and clit for Clay and me before your put your toys away,” Kenny chided. We could hear kissing noises again which indicated she gave in, and let them have their way with her.

“Quit kissing each other on my clit, guys. That’s gross. Give me my panties. I’m going home,” Shelley protested. “But, I have to say, it was hot while it lasted and was normal before you weirded it up, Kenny. Leave it to you to weird it up,” Shelley protested. “As much as I somewhat detest having to fuck those old guys, at least it’s straight sex and not weird like you like to make it. You weren’t like this when you joined the old dudes that fucked me,” Shelley told Kenny.

“Well, I wasn’t about to enjoy some old man constipated asshole, Shell. I mean really. Now Clay here has a damn nice ass, and I can tell he’s used it before and liked it. We’re going to have to explore more possibilities, he and I,” Kenny replied. “What do you say, Clay?”

“Uh, it was interesting, I have to say. I did cum rather hard. Not sure about the barebacking though. It didn’t hurt like I thought it might. I don’t know. Maybe?” Clay replied.

“I’ll take that as a yes, then. Here’s my number. Give me a call and we can discuss next steps. I think we could become very good friends in a relatively short period of time, if you let me show you some moves,” Kenny told Clay.

“You guys are impossible. Clay, don’t let Kenny here lead you astray. He has a habit of doing that to guys,” Shelley warned.

“Hey, I don’t fuck old geysers like you do just because they have money. I do it to keep my friends happy, that’s all,” Kenny replied. Shelley told him to fuck off.

We could hear them get dressed rather quickly. Shelley came out of the room rather fast. We heard Kenny say he had to go, telling Clay to be sure and call him. He came out of the room next. Once he cleared the parking lot we heard Clay say, “Guys if you can hear me, I’m coming out. I think we got what I needed to get close to Kenny. I just never realized it could come the way it did. We need to talk.”