The Coming of Josh

[Thanatos]

The first part was as much loving as the second part is worrysome: although we can't stand Jules (or haven't yet totally figured out the guy), we don't want to deal with someone being cut or killed.

But we're happy for Stewart.
And concerned on how Clay will be able to get all the informations the FBI needs from Kenny.

Well, we're in for a ride. Can't wait

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

 

[Mcsquirt]

Hope all is well with you and yours.

 

[bs29697]

I agree with Thanatos comments.

Stewart got his wish of wanting to feel loved from both Josh and Jake at least until Colt returns!!!

I think Nate and Jordan told Josh everything they did to show him there was real dangers for everyone involved with Hastings, Dickerson and their group including Kenny they got his attention in a big way.

I'm excited for the next installment.

Brian

 

[bigcannon]

Brian and Thanatos described the chapter well. I really liked the way Thanatos summed up this chapter in that there was love for the first part and fear for the second. You have a way of really genning up human emotion, FT. Stewart had the best day of his life totally feeling loved by Josh and Jake. He is lonely no more. Goodbye Sam, and the bullshit that came with him. Josh and Jake love the fact they can make someone they care about feel so loved. Then Josh has to face the world, like the rest of us, and shows major concern for what he got the guys involved with. Clay was rather insistent that he do what he's doing to try to nail Kenny and anyone or anything that will lead to cleaning house in Uni regardless where that might lead. As Thanatos mentioned, we don't know whether we really like Jules or not, but we wish him no harm in trying to help the FBI and Josh's crew. I sincerely hope Clay can keep it together dealing with Kenny, as we still don't know how dangerous he is at the moment. So many moving pieces, but intriguing as hell. Love your warped mind, FT.

Thanks for checking in McSquirt. Glad to have you in the fold of bent bros. You're always welcome.

Let' see, I think we have a frat initiation coming up and a swim meet if I'm not mistaken. Hard to keep track of all this stuff with everything else going on. So we'll be excited to read the next chapter, but no worries as to when you'll get it to us, FT. We'll enjoy it to the fullest when it comes roaring our way. BC

 

[highflyer99]

Yeah, well said bros! Nothing I need to add. Cheers, HF

 

[Kyanimal]

One of the neat things about coming home from a trip is getting to read a big chunk of continuous "Josh"! I even had to take a break in the middle to rest my peepers. I just might have to stop reading new installments when posted so I can build up a few, and do that again!
Your writing has been reaching new dimensions, FT! It was super cool the way you wove Clay/Kenny's hot time with Lucky/Josh/Cal's pickup truck adventure steaming up windows simultaneously, yet managed to keep them separate in their own scene. And, the very recent conversation with Jordan/Nate/Josh kept Jordan's narrative, and spoofing, suspended from Josh's slow burn into seething frustration, building that up beneath the specifics of what was, but not really at first, happening. Very artfully done!
You've also been weaving the very delicious Tyler in and out of str8/gay encounters, and sidebar conversations with Rod and Em. When is Josh going to fulfill Milford's wish to let his super hot son know that he should follow his own heart?
And, what's going to happen if Em ever finds a hot str8 dude to nail other than poor dear Rod? And, is Josh going to have to give Em some B.J. lessons? And, is Mal going to sense a haunting, too? And, will Edgar ever find Joseph? And, who's going to win the swim meet? And ... and ... and ...
You have so many spinning plates in the air! I'm not sure how your bent brain manages to get all of it out through your dancing finger tips! Butt, we, your avid readers, are thrilled, and thankful, that you do!!

MORE Please!!
Chaz

P.S.
Wanna guess where I was? ...

 

[bs29697]

Hope all is well with you FT and hope the sale of your company has not suffered any setbacks.

Chaz, you were at the White House the chandelier gave it away at least for me!!!!

Brian

 

[funtimes]

Greetings, guys. Sorry it has been a whole week since I was able to post a chapter. It was one hell of a week, but I'm hoping things will settle down again. The sale of the company has been postponed to the first part of December, which, ironically, has taken some pressure off of me. Let's hope that translates into writing time. As Chaz pointed out, 'there are a lot of spinning plates in the air'. We need to catch a few and put matters to bed once and for all. The problem is, we keep throwing more plates in the air. Still, I have resolutions to the existing ones, but just need time to write them all up in some kind of comprehensible way.

This next chapter is a little different in that it has it's drawbacks and then some humor also. Guess we need a mixture of that in a chapter to keep things positive. Anyway, I will try to keep up this week and get this chapter and another one mid week sometime. Glad all of you hung in there. In the meantime, please stay Healthy, Safe and Happy. Huggs, FT

PS, hope you had a decent trip, Chaz.

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 664 – Josh Get Distracted and Cal Reveals More

So this wasn’t one of the better lunches we’d had together as a senior staff. The players were great, but the subject matter would make a normal dude’s pubes curl with concern. I loved all our guys, and the thought of any of our wellbeing being threatened or hurt, was totally unnerving to me. The stress was starting to mount, which I was not happy about. Still, the concern for all of us, as we waged some kind of clandestine war, with those that didn’t hardly know we existed, was starting to really get to me. I began to think about what Stoney wanted in all of us, to become better businessmen and stewards of the corporation and shareholders. He wanted us to get a degree to help us in the business side so we fully understood what we were doing and how to do it. He also wanted us to stay active in sports, which we were doing. He wanted us to continue to participate in sports and to do our best to support our sport endeavors. Then he wanted us to continue to bring those of like interest, or those that supported us and bought into what we were trying to build, along with the success of what we were building. We were doing all those things so far. I began to think maybe he understood the stress of doing what he asked us to do, but felt all these components would be rewarding and fulfilling if they were done concurrently. Maybe the stress of one component would be outweighed by the enjoyment of another. Maybe, just maybe, all these things brought balance to one’s life and would lead to a more fulfilling life. Although feeling the concern I had for what all we were involved with was creating undue stress, the rest of what we were doing was extremely satisfying. My mind could escape to various aspects of our involvement to lessen the stress created in one area. I wasn’t sure if that made sense or not, but that’s what my mind and my thoughts of Stoney led me to believe. Somehow, I had the feeling he was looking down on me at times and chuckling, but was cheering me on at the same time. I only hoped and dreamed that was true.

At least one person at lunch was happy today and that was Will. He could help again with Ladies’ Night, not that he enjoyed the screaming women taunting our mostly gay dancers, but because he could work beside me tonight again for the first time in weeks on a Wednesday night, because Jules would not be here. He was almost giddy at the fact Jules was tied up and couldn’t be here. I was just hoping Jules wasn’t literally tied up, and that he was a free man. Somehow, I had visions of Conrad torturing the poor guy on a rack somewhere putting electrical shock probes on his nuts and watching him scream and bounce when he shocked the poor dude. I could only hope nothing resorted to that kind of behavior and Jules would be safe.

Dennis gave us a ‘look see’ at his big cock as usual before our brief accounting class, which was just a review for the final. He said he was really going to miss us this summer, but promised to stop by the CNB occasionally to check in with us. We told him that he, Phee and Burt should come to our skinny-dipping party sometime. Well that excited him to no end. He told us he would gladly come and show off everything.

On the way back to the bar after class, Thad asked me how in the hell did we get involved with Dennis the way we had. I told him I wasn’t sure, but I think we teased him at the beginning, or maybe Ken set us up. Thad said he couldn’t remember, but weird people seemed to be attracted to us for some reason.

“You think that’s the case?” I asked him, somewhat seriously.

“Well how many students have their profs show off their cocks to them in their offices before class?” Thad asked. I had to laugh.

“Good point. We have had our share of unusual situations, but Dennis wins the medal,” I admitted. “Damn nice dick, though. You have to admit that,” I added. Thad totally agreed with me there.

“Hey, I talked to Taylor at the party last Sunday. He’s a great guy, Josh. We were talking about a new payroll system he’s going to be looking into to centralize payroll. It’s tied into all kinds of things with HR. I’m really looking forward to the roll out. He says it’s going to be awhile before he and Garth can get it into test stage, but he wants to know if I’ll work with him using the CNB here for Beta testing,” Thad told me. It sounded good to me.

“Why not? The two of you are just across the parking lot if you need to confer with one another and run test scenarios. You know what we’re using now, so you can see how it compares with what Taylor is putting together,” I replied.

“Ken likes it. He says it will really streamline the processes and pull all the date into corporate from all the divisions. It might take a few months, but I think it’s going to be great. Taylor and Ken seemed to be excited about it,” Thad told me.

“I’m proud of you, Thad. Look at how far you’ve come with the company already and what you’ve contributed. I don’t even have to worry about what you do, because you do it so well. Not only that, but you and Cliff make a great couple also. Is Cliff happy in his new position with us and his new office?” I asked.

“Oh, Josh, he loves everything about Stoney Enterprises. I don’t know whether you know how much his job generates in earnings by investing our money in various things, sometimes as short as overnight, but it blows me away the earnings he’s able to make for us,” Thad replied.

“I have seen the numbers and the tremendous averages. Yep, we made the right decision to keep him on our staff and not let the bank manipulate what he can and can’t do. We can do anything we want with Cliff on our team,” I commented.

“You’ve got that right. He still jokes about how hot it might have been to work with Henry at the bank, but he talks to him every day and sometimes runs over there to take care of things. The two get along great. Henry told him if he ever got sideways with Stoney Enterprises, he always had a job with his bank,” Thad told me. I laughed. “Get this, Cliff told him the bank couldn’t afford him with the stock options he had with us. s, Henry asked him if we had any more openings for ‘has-been’ bank presidents. Cliff told him he needed to stay put, as we needed him there to facilitate all that we were doing. Cliff thanks Henry would love being part of our organization,” Thad said, chuckling.

“Wouldn’t mind checking him out naked sometime if that were possible. Love his personality and the way he and Doc banter,” I replied. Thad laughed. “He’s a good one to have where he is. I’m sure he’d do better with us, and maybe we’ll need him sometime, but Cliff has done wonders so far and, unless he sees the need for more high-powered talent, I think we’re good for the time being,” I added. Thad agreed, saying he thought Henry was mostly teasing Cliff, but Cliff knew Henry really liked me and the company overall. That was flattering to know. Truth of the matter is, I liked him also.

Zach and I headed to swim practice. “This is the last afternoon we get to swim all out, Josh. I’m gong to take you this time,” Zach teased.

“Good luck with that, Zach. I hope you do, as that makes our showing and team that much stronger,” I replied.

“Hey, I’m going to be swimming right up your asshole. You’re going to feel me inside you today,” he teased, making me chuckle.

“I love feeling you inside me anyway,” I replied, to his smiling face. He leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek as we walked. “That was nice, but I like your passionate ones better,” I teased. He stopped me dead in my tracks, grabbed my head with his hands and kissed me hard and passionately. We finally came up for air, looking around to see if anyone saw that. Someone in the distance yelled, ‘get a room’. Zach and I both laughed. “Okay, now that was more like it. I needed that, actually. After our luncheon meeting, I needed cheering up,” I told him.

“What’s the deal? You are the most positive person we have in the organization. If you’re down, we’re all in trouble,” he replied.

“We’re fine, Zach. Everyone is fine. It’s just the ordeal of helping out the FBI, and Cliff wanting to help put the bad guys away. I feel like we are really opening ourselves up to trouble and bad deeds. I just want everyone safe and protected. We’ve kind of got our dicks hanging out there and the axes are swinging. If we’re not careful, bad things could happen,” I explained.

“What, like our dicks get cut off?” Zach asked, somewhat alarmed. I chuckled.

“Something like that, I guess you could say only it could be worse,” I replied.

“I have all the confidence in the world that you’ll get us through anything, Josh. I’m not concerned at all with you leading the charge. You know if you need any of our help in any of this, we’re there for you, and that goes for all of us,” Zach pledged. I had to give him another hug. “This shit really got you down, huh?” he asked. I sort of hung my head.

“Kind of. I really don’t need this before our big state meet,” I told him. He agreed.

“It’ll all work out. I see it coming. Josh takes first, I take second and Ethan, God love him, takes 3rd. It’s gonna happen, Josh. I’m not concerned at all,” Zach replied.

“Well, it wouldn’t hurt for all three of us to place but not necessarily in that order. It wouldn’t bother me if you took first, Zach. You’re a powerful swimmer with heart. I’d play second or third to you any day,” I assured him.

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 664 - B

“No, you need to take first. I’ll take it the year after you graduate, but as long as you’re competing, you need first,” he replied. I looked at him and shook my head.

“Don’t you dare stop trying for first, Zachary. Not on my account. You go for the gold always. Let the chips fall where they may, but you never let up. You’re a winner and you need to win,” I said, encouragingly. He just smiled.

“You inspire me to win, Josh. You always have, and I’ll try never to let you down,” he replied. I side hugged him.

We all gave ourselves a little pep talk when we were naked changing. I could tell we were all kind of nervous about the big event in two days. I could tell we were all nervous as we stood there naked before putting on our trunks, and just flipped our dicks around as we tried to encourage one another to do our best. It’s a strange thing about freed loose dicks. They just hang there and somehow it’s a natural attraction to our hands and fingers to flip them around and unintentionally toy with them for some reason. Why, I’ll never know, but it always seems to happen. I guess it just feels like a natural thing to do, because we do a lot of it in those situations. But, it’s even more fun to do your friends’, which we avoided this time. We finally suited up and headed for our pools.

“Okay, you faggots, it’s time to get your asses in gear and blow the competition away,” Drew told us, trying to get us pumped up.

“Says one faggot to another. Really, you have to use that nomenclature?” I asked him.

“I wanted to get your undivided attention and motivate you,” Drew replied.

“Flashing your naked asshole would get more of our attention and motivation,” I teased. He laughed then flashed his hole at the three of us, making us laugh. “Damn, buddy, what’s Stu been putting up there, a large cucumber?” I asked. Drew laughed.

“I can take a medium cucumber, but some of them are a little too large for me,” he replied, with a big smile. I shook my head telling him that was TMI. It was kind of hot and it had been sometime since I had seen him naked, remembering how nice it was to occasionally fuck the boy. But that was days gone by. He had Stu to keep him happy these days. I was almost sure, if I said we’d fuck him, he’d have taken on all three of us, but I wasn’t going to encourage that. He didn’t need anymore drama in his life after Dawson. That was plenty for anyone.

We jumped in the pool and warmed up. We stretched our arms and legs, doing our best to get the circulation flowing. I pulled Zach’s arms back behind him and put my foot up against his back stretching them. I did the same for Ethan. Zach did it for me, although somehow his foot slipped down my back and his big toe was knocking on my asshole outside my trunks. I turned around abruptly, to see him laughing. I told him, ‘good one’ but I was going to pay him back for that. He just laughed, trying to lift my spirits. Damn, if I didn’t love him so.

Warmed up and ready to go, we mounted our platforms. We got the ready set signal, then the buzzer, and we were off. I followed my same strategy, at least I thought I did. Little distractions were slipping into my mind, however. I thought of Clay being molested by Kenny, which pissed me off. Although not as personal to me as Clay, I was concerned about Jules and what he must be going through dealing with the lion in the lion’s den in Chicago. It had to be scary at best. I found myself losing my grip, then forced myself to focus again on my swimming. I made the last turn and gave it my all. When I hit the wall and popped up, Drew was smiling, but not ecstatic.

“What the fuck is wrong with you, Josh?” he asked concerned.

“Nothing, why? What’d we do?” I asked, concerned he was concerned. Drew shook his head.

“Well, Zach and Ethan just had their best times ever. You, on the other hand, fucked up and came in third, nothing near your recent speeds posted,” he said, making my heart sink. We were still in the water. Zach came over and hugged me.

“Show me my time. I want to see it for myself,” I said, somewhat irritated. He pulled me out of the water and showed it to me. He was right. I was a miserable third. I shook my head when I saw my time. I paced around, trying to walk it off, the three of them trying to figure out what to say to me to calm me down. I finally stopped walking and just stood there. The three of them came up and hugged me.

“What’s wrong, Josh. You feeling okay?” they asked. I was almost in tears, but I blew that off.

“I don’t want to hold you guys back. I’m so damned proud of you two, I can’t hardly stand it. I have a lot on my mind and now that appears to be fucking up my swimming, something that always helped get my mind off of things that bothered me. Looks like that’s not working anymore. Shit, this sucks,” I said, somewhat angry and disappointed at myself. I got immediate hugs again. “Don’t hug a loser, guys. You guys are the winners,” I told them. They shook their heads at me.

“Listen, Josh, you’ll always be the biggest winner in all our hearts regardless of a fucked-up swim time. Who the hell cares what time you swim the heat, as long as you remain our fantastic leader, for all of us that love you,” Zach told me, then hugged me tightly. “Time for us to finally help you, buddy. We love you too much not to. Come on, let’s exercise some more, and see if we can’t get your head out of your ass and back in the pool,” Zach told me, making me smile again.

“Hey, get your speed back up to where it should be, and you can have some of this,” Drew said, as he pulled his trunks down and pried his buns apart, giving all of us a sweet look at his hairy ass crack. I had to admit, that was a fine-looking hole to be fucked. We all laughed. I told him I didn’t think I could handle that anymore, as it was too well used. He laughed. The boys had me laughing again.

“Do you want to try again?” Zach asked. I thought about it.

“We need to conserve our energy from here on out until the match, guys. We’re taking it easy tomorrow. I just have to get my head out of my ass and back in the game, is what I have to do. You guys are good to go, and I’m so damned proud of you. If I can’t pull it off, you guys will. That’s all I care about is our team taking first no matter which one of us that is. I mean that sincerely. We’re a team first and foremost, not to mention loving friends also,” I reminded them, getting a big smile and more hugs. I had to admit, witnessing the love and caring between us was doing a number on me. I spent so much time worrying and concerned about my guys, I never thought about the way they were concerned about me. Even Ethan showed great concern and care for me. My heart felt so good knowing we all loved each other like we did. They were bringing me out of my funk in a very strong way. We just sat and relaxed a bit and talked some strategy. In time my poor showing today was put aside, as we began to focus on the win for Friday. We ended our practice on a positive note, although I could still see the concern Zach had, even though he tried to hide it.

On our way back to the CNB, he told me that I was his hero in so many ways, he almost had me in tears. “There will always be swim meets where there are greater and lesser athletes competing and records being broken by faster and stronger swimmers. It’s a sport and it fuels competition. The greatest competition man can attribute success to in winning in life, Josh. You have shown us how to do that, leading by example. You have so much love and caring in your heart, it overwhelms all of us. I wouldn’t be shit today had it not been for you finding me in that pool two Christmases ago, us becoming friends and loving one another. Your family, your grandfather, father and mother treating me like their own child, gave me a sense of belonging I hadn’t had since my mother died. The love you showed me and continue to show me today, is so powerful and motivating. I owe all that to you. I’d be miserable somewhere, lost even, had I not met you and share all the blessings you bestowed on me. I couldn’t love one man more on this earth than I love you. I think you have always known that. It’s true and probably will be for the rest of my life,” Zach told me, bringing tears to my eyes. I had to stop and hug him.

“We did some crazy things together that Christmas when we first met. Remember us jumping off the diving board with my dick up your ass?” We nearly lost our dicks and balls on that crazy maneuver. Still, I knew I loved you right off the bat. You were just someone that needed loved no matter what, and I was proud to love you, hell it was exciting to love you, Zach. That’s never changed. I do have Jake, my soulmate, but you’re right there with him. Sometimes it’s hard not to love you all equally. Will is right there also. I just want you to be happy, in my life and close to me forever,” I told him.

“I will always be there for you, like you are for me, Josh. That’s never going to change for my lifetime,” he told me. “You need to start thinking more about your well-being than everyone else’s. You can’t carry everyone around on your back continually. Short stints, maybe, but not continuously like you have been lately,” Zach warned. “I’m going to be watching you and give you hell if you don’t let up some,” he added, making me smile. “I love you so much, sometimes I’m not sure how I’d make it in this world separated from you,” he told me. I hugged him again.

 

[funtimes]

Chapter 664 - C

Kyle and Blake were there at the CNB when we returned. Zach took my go-bag upstairs to the apartment while I met with them. Jake got back shortly afterwards. Will came over from the office building. We just got a beer when Clay showed up. He looked a little stressed.

“You okay?” I asked, noticing he looked troubled.

“So Kenny called me and told me he wants to come over again tomorrow night, but it might be late as he has some business to take care of earlier. He wanted to come tonight, but I told him I had to work tonight and it’d be late before I got back to the apartment, which usually meant that I was tired. I told him Shelley was off tonight if he wanted to fuck her. You know what he said? He told me that having sex with me was far better than just fucking Shelley. He told me he thought we could really become close friends, and have a relationship he never saw with Shelley. I told him, that was crazy, as I thought he and Shelley were good friends. He said women were all split the same way, but my ass loved his dick far better. He thought we had a connection he’d never quite experienced before. He asked me if I felt anything at all with him. I lied and told him that I wasn’t sure, and maybe it was too early to tell, but I felt great around him and especially the time we spent in the sack. He sighed, saying that was the most exciting thing he’d heard all day. He said his dick was hard just thinking about me. He told me it was hard to watch me on the news and not get a boner. I laughed, telling him he needed a life. He said he was starting to think he might and that I brought joy to his life in just the few times we were together. Wow, can you believe that?” Clay asked. I looked at him funny.

“Be careful. Be very careful. You don’t really feel that way, do you?” I asked. He started to smile, then shook his head ‘no’. “Like I said, be careful. You don’t know if he’s playing you like you’re playing him,” I warned.

“You have to keep who he is in perspective, Clay. Take it from someone that knows the hard way. When he was with me and we were having sex, he was the most attentive person ever, even though he never did anything gay to me but fuck my ass. As far as he was concerned, it was like him fucking a tight pussy. Occasionally, I would get a reach around or a handjob, and he did like to kiss, but he never sucked my cock or rimmed my asshole ever. It was kind of one-sided sex when I think back on it, although at the time, I felt like the most loved dude in the world. Even when I knew he was going to fuck his girlfriend, trying to keep up a straight image to the rest of the world, which is what he was anyway, I still thought he loved me more than anyone on earth. It was all a setup,” Kyle assured Clay.

“Do you think that maybe he changed and started liking gay sex?” Clay asked. Kyle shook his head.

“I don’t think so, but maybe you’d be a better judge of that than me these days. I have no idea which way his dick swings anymore. A lot of time has passed since his dick was in my ass, thankfully. I just feel bad for you, that you have to endure meaningless sex with the idiot,” Kyle remarked. Clay smiled.

“So far, I can’t complain. I mean it’s a little weird when I think about who he is or what he might have done, other than knowing full on what he did to you, Kyle. He really needs to pay for that. Thus, the reason for doing this whole charade in the first place,” Clay informed us. “Again, if I didn’t know what he did to you and how he led you on for personal gain, I’d think he was a loving guy that I might be interested in,” Clay admitted to Kyle’s horror.

“Don’t fall into his trap, whatever you do, Clay. It’s enticing, but don’t fall for it,” Kyle warned.

“You guys are with me all the way. You’ll keep me safe and out of his clutches, I’m sure,” Clay replied.

I saw Stewart come back from class, and motioned for him to join us. “How was your day?” I asked. He smiled.

“Pretty damn good after last night, well for the most part anyway,” he replied, saying he’d tell me about it later.

“What about you, Josh, your day get any better after lunch?” Will asked. I frowned at him. “Guess not,” he chided. I rolled my eyes.

“So Stewart, you feel like helping us out tonight for Ladies’ Night?” I asked him. He smiled.

“I’ll help any one of you with anything you need, Josh. I’m all yours,” Stewart replied. I told him that was the right answer.

We ordered dinner, knowing we had to get dressed and go to work shortly. Rod, Lonnie and Tyler showed up for dinner also, coming over to say their hellos before grabbing dinner and then getting ready for the show. I felt a pinch on my ass as Tyler walked by. He turned around and smiled at me. Damn, he was just too cute.

“So Johan is going to do a series of tumbling acts tonight, then onto the ropes. I told him to be careful not to sling sweat off his balls into the crowd of women wanting his gonads. That would be like an aphrodisiac to those women,” Jake informed us. Will said he could see that. Kyle said it had to be hot for sure. Blake said he was sure it would be a hit.

“You guys practice this in gymnastics?” I asked. Jake said they did, and it looked pretty hot. He said Johan did the routine in just his jock strap to simulate the thong he’d be wearing He said it was hot enough to get Terry and him excited some. “Just make sure his balls and/or dick don’t fall out of his thong and get us in trouble,” I reminded Jake. He chuckled, saying that would be bad.

Just as we were finishing up dinner, Cal showed up, and came over to greet us. “What, you miss us or something?” I chided. He smiled.

“No, just thought you might need some help with Ladies’ Night and thought I’d offer my services,” he replied.

“You want to work when you could have had the night off? What’s wrong with you?” I asked. He chuckled.

“Hey, you never know when you might find something or someone in the crowd that might lead to something we’re working on,” Cal replied.

“Cal, I have a date with Kenny tomorrow night, in case you’re interested,” Clay told him, to Cal’s surprise.

“Okay, things are heating up. He must like that hot ass of yours, Clay,” Cal replied. Clay smiled.

“I wonder if he’ll think it was worth it when his ass goes to prison?” Clay asked.

“Now you’re thinking. You need to press him more on personal issues and information. We need to know more about his personal life and the sooner the better,” Cal replied.

“I think we need to know more about his professional life, if you ask me. I kind of think we know about his personal life. In fact, I think I’m living it,” Clay replied. Cal smiled.

“Good point. What I meant was anything that could help us put the pieces together to find out what the hell is going on and how deep is he involved in all of this,” Clay elaborated. I wholeheartedly agreed.

“I just don’t know quite how to broach the subject of his business without appearing to be prying. I’m pretty sure he’s not going to come right out and tell me that he’s a drug dealer working for a couple of worthless guys named Simon and Spence who are in jail at the moment with a couple of gangsters keeping an eye on them and their corrupt fathers. I just don’t see that happening,” Clay replied.

“Might be a stretch, but get as much information as you can that might help us to put the pieces together somehow,” Cal urged.

We needed to go get dressed as time was getting short. “Don’t suppose you have some of those shorts you had me wear the last time?” Cal asked me.

“What did you do with the ones you had last week?” I asked. He looked guilty.

“I might have left them in my apartment. I just happened to remember that tonight was Ladies’ Night when I was enroute from the local bureau, and headed right over to you,” Cal replied. I shook my head.

“Where do you live anyway?” I asked him.

“I live in the City and just have a hotel room over here. I’m spending so much time here in Uni, I might as well move here and work out of this bureau instead of the City. Got any leads on a decent apartment locally I could rent?” Cal asked. I looked to Kyle for that answer.

“I think we could fix you up in the same complex as some of us are in. I’ll check on availability tomorrow,” Kyle told him.

“I guess I could always crash at Josh’s resort dormitory we had that hot swim party at last Sunday,” Cal hinted. I rolled my eyes.

“Students and shareholders, Cal. The US Govt can pay for your apartment. They seem to have an abundance of money to spread around,” I commented. He just smiled.

“Darn, and I couldn’t think of a better place to live, not after attending that party,” Cal replied.

We went up to our apartment to get dressed. Blake and Kyle changed in Blake’s old bedroom and Stewart and Cal changed with us. I had to outfit, not only Cal, but Stewart as well. “Gees, these shorts don’t leave much to the imagination, do they?” Stewart remarked. I chuckled.

“Keep your dick in check, and don’t let it drop out a leg opening. You almost need to wear a thong or jock,” I told him, handing him a pair of bikini type underwear to hold in his goodies. Cal ate Stewart all up when he got naked to change. But then we also ate up Cal when he changed. Too bad it wasn’t Gay Night, I thought to myself.

 

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Chapter 664 - D

We were just starting to head down when Jake held me back as if to talk to me about something. “Josh, what’s wrong? You’re not yourself tonight and you mentioned you didn’t have a great day, so what’s up?” he asked. I shook my head as if I was disgusted. “Babe, tell me what’s up,” he urged, then grabbed and hugged me.

“I’m sorry, Jake. I just wasn’t myself after lunch with all the shit we have going on, not to mention the state swim meet this Friday on top of everything else. I just let a few things get to me, that’s all,” I explained, as he held me in his arms.

“You know you can tell me anything. Get it off your chest. Did I do something to upset you at all?” he asked. I looked at him like he was crazy.

“Oh, Jake, no. Not at all. You are the one bright light in my life, sweetheart. I’m so fortunate to have you by my side. I couldn’t do any of this by myself without you beside me. It has nothing to do with you. I just let all this shit distract me today when we were practicing for the competition. Truth of the matter is that both Zach and Ethan beat me today. I came in third. Can you believe it, THIRD! I can’t remember the last time that’s ever happened. I mean, I’m glad they had fantastic times, but mine should have been fantastic also, and I choked. I know I’ll do well on Friday, but it shocked me that all this shit we carry around on our shoulders can affect me that way, Jake. It’s unnerving and humiliating. I have no one to be pissed at but myself, as I let it all get to me,” I told him, as he continued to hug me.

“You have to learn to let some of this go. Will coming over to Uni was supposed to lighten the load on you especially. He’s doing a great job, but you get too tied up emotionally caring about so many of our guys that it’s a heavy weight on your mind and worse yet, your heart, Josh. You care too much,” Jake told me. I laid my head on his shoulder.

“I can’t help it. That’s what I do,” I replied. I don’t know how to handle it any other way. I hate it when things don’t go right, and we have to resort to crazy tactics to try to right the world. I wish I’d never heard of Weinstein, Seward, Hastings, Dickerson, Spence, Simon and Kenny. Did we leave anyone out?” I asked, not sure if I had all the rotten guys named or not.

“Maybe Aikens, but he was more Clay’s problem, not yours,” Jake replied, giving me a slight smile. I kissed him.

“We need to go to work,” I told him, letting him go. He looked me in the eyes, seriously.

“I love you more than life itself, Josh. I don’t want you to have a nervous breakdown or anything like that. I don’t want you to fail at your swim meet either, but if you do, I’ll still be here to love you just as much as I always have and always will, which I can’t see how that could be intensified more than it already is. I just want you to be happy,” he told me. I hugged him tightly again.

“How could I not with you at my side?” I asked him. Jake hugged me and picked me up off my feet, kissing me passionately.

“Okay, you’re giving me a boner and we need to go to work,” I warned him, making him chuckle. With that, we headed downstairs.

I left Jake to go talk to Lucky to let him know the stakeout was on for tomorrow night again. Lucky was smiling when he saw me. “What’s so funny?” I asked him.

“You should have seen what I did to Neal in the station locker room this afternoon. I sometimes shower after work if I’m coming here for Ladies’ Night. I stripped naked and threw my towel over my shoulders then walked by him as he was sitting on a bench in the locker room. I swear my dick passed within an inch of his nose and I guarantee you he could smell the sweat off my balls. I acted like I didn’t even notice anything when I walked slowly past him, but I could see him in the mirror behind me. He was all excited, pointing me out to Conner making the OMG sounds silently. Conner just shook his head at Neal. I got him good that time. I thought for sure he’d come into the showers and maybe shower off also, but maybe he thought he couldn’t control himself,” Lucky told me, chuckling.

“You do love to torment him, Lucky. Poor Neal. You have that boy in heat,” I replied, chuckling. Lucky said it was so much fun.

“Next time, I’ll stop and ask him something with my dick practically in his face,” Lucky joked.

"You’re going to give poor Neal a heart attack if you keep that up. He’s too young for that,” I warned. Lucky just chuckled. “Hey, we have another stakeout for tomorrow night. Kenny has invited himself over to Clay’s again it seems. I already informed Cal as to what was coming down tomorrow night.”

“Any chance of fucking Cal’s ass again tomorrow night. That was kind of nice, for the spur of the moment type thing. Nice ass too,” Lucky replied.

“That might be a once and done type of thing, unless you’re considering dating him or something,” I mentioned.

“Me? I’m perfectly happy with Marvin. You know that, Josh,” Lucky replied. I smiled.

“Thought you were, but you have to admit, Cal did have a sweet ass, and he is easy on the eyes,” I teased. Lucky chuckled.

“Amen to that. I wouldn’t kick him out of bed, but then we still don’t know who he really is now, do we? I mean, is he gay or just gay to play his games and get information? I have to say, he liked our dicks up his ass that night for sure,” Lucky commented, making me smile.

“I have to believe he’s more on our team that he’d like for us to think,” I suggested to Lucky who grinned.

“Oh, most definitely. With my limited experience and knowledge in the art of loving men, you can tell when an ass loves your dick and that ass loved my dick for sure. Not sure about yours,” he chided. I rolled my eyes at him.

“Oh, he loved my dick as much as he loved yours. I think he’d almost like any dick, if the truth were known,” I replied. Just then Conner and Neal came over to us.

“So what are you guys laughing about?” Neal asked. Lucky and I burst out laughing at his question. We weren’t quite sure how to answer him. Lucky looked to me for an answer.

“We were laughing about Cal wanting to help us for Ladies’ Night,” I quicky said. “We’re thinking he’s more into picking up women than helping out.”

“He sure is a looker for sure,” Neal replied. Conner rolled his eyes. “You should be able to fix him up with one of your many women you date, Lucky,” Neal added, making Lucky laugh again, with me trying to hold back.

“Not sure any of the women I date are in his league, Neal,” Lucky replied.

“Oh, you could get any woman you wanted, I’m sure,” Neal replied. Conner just shook his head.

“Why would you even think that?” Lucky asked him, getting serious, all of a sudden. Neal seemed a little embarrassed.

“Well, I mean, you are all man and put together in all the right places, the kind of man women fall all over themselves to attract,” Neal replied.

“Are you sure you aren’t talking about you,” Conner jokingly asked Neal. Neal really go embarrassed then.

“Why, Neal, that’s just so sweet,” Lucky told him then hugged him. I’m sure Neal popped a boner with that hug. I was trying to hold back the laughing. Conner just shook his head.

“You two haven’t made any more trips to the No Tell Motel, have you?” Conner asked. Lucky and I looked at each other and smiled.

“Nope, just that one time. That was all,” I told Conner, who suspiciously looked at Lucky who remained stoic. I did neglect to tell him that the rendezvous had moved to Clay’s apartment and we had that under surveillance.

“Good. Leave that to the experts, like that Cal guy. Let him get his nuts shot off trying to track down Kenny and his crew. But if you happen to stumble on some useful information then, by all means, give us a call so we can jump on it, and put all these pricks behind bars where they belong forever,” Conner stated. I told him I wished that would happen sooner than later, as the whole investigation thing was giving me stomach acid. Conner shook his head. “That’s why I’m telling you to let it go, Josh. You guys don’t have to do what you’re doing. You’re playing with fire here. Leave that to us and other law enforcement agencies. I can’t stand the thought of you, or any of your friends, getting hurt,” Conner replied.

“Really? Does that mean you love me then?” I asked. Conner smiled and shook his head.

“Let’s just say I really care about you as a person and personal friend. We’ve been through a lot together and you’ve kind of grown on me. I just don’t want to see you, or any of your friends, get hurt, Josh. Just be careful, and call me if anything comes up that concerns you,” he replied.

“You can’t tell me you love me?” I asked, suggestively. That made Conner nervous.

“Let’s just say I respect you and care about you as much as I can. If I go any further, I could get myself in trouble,” Conner replied to my disappointed face. I gave him a hug. “Oh, good grief. You are going to get me in trouble,” Conner told me.

“I want to get in trouble too,” Neal piped in. Conner gave him the eye again. “What, if you’re going to step over the line, I want to be with you,” Near added. Conner shook his head.

“See what you started,” Conner jokingly complained.

“Hey, if you guys are going to get in trouble, I want to be with you when you do,” Lucky chided.

 

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Chapter 664 - E

“Oh gawd YES!” Neal replied to a confused look from Lucky. Step over the line with all of us, Lucky. You need to in the worst way.” We all got a kick out of that. I hugged all three of them, telling them ‘anytime’. That got them going.

We all had to go to work as we were overrun by a female tsunami when the doors opened for Ladies’ Night. A huge wave of horny women streamed through the doors. All I could see was profit as each one of those women came with a cover charge, except for Mary Ann, Sue and Ginny. Those were comped. I kept asking myself ‘why’.

I let Conner, Neal and Lucky do their thing, and headed for the bar before I got my body molested by a wave or horny women, who’d stop at nothing to get dick. I had to move fast. I got grabbed a few times on my way, but nothing too crazy. I just hoped that those that got a feel of my cock found pleasure in that, thinking they got to share some kind of intimacy with someone they lusted after.

Cal was flirting with all the women, making me wonder more and more who he really was. One minute he had Lucky’s and my dick up his ass pounding him home, then a couple days later he was flirting with all the ladies, acting like he was in heat to breed every one of them. “So you find someone to go home with tonight?” I asked him.

“You asking me to stay over?” he joked, at least I hoped he meant it that way. I chuckled.

“Thought you were after some fish smelling pussy tonight,” I replied. He shook his head laughing.

“You got that right, the fish smelling part anyway. But then there are those nice titties to go along with where you stick your dick in,” Cal replied. “Sometimes you just have to put your face between those melons and kiss them back and forth.” I shook my head.

“You can have all the titties and cunt you want. I’ll take dick, balls and assholes any day,” I replied. He laughed.

“There is something about both sexes. I guess I just love sex period. Maybe it’s the bonding of two people, sharing something together that turns me on, regardless of gender. I don’t know. I don’t know if I’ll ever figure it out myself. I just know when it feels right. Does that make any sense to you?” he asked, as we busily drew pints of beer.

“I get you like some kind of fellowship, but I can have friendship relationships with women and care about them without having sex with them,” I confessed. He shook his head smiling.

“Would it kill you to fuck a chic sometime?” he asked. I shook my head.

“Been there, done that. Got nothing out of it if you really want to know,” I replied.

“Nothing at all?” he asked, somewhat surprised. I shook my head no. “Did you even know the girl, or was it just someone you decided to fuck for the hell of it?” he asked.

“Why all the personal questions and from me, a gay man?” I asked, confused.

“I don’t know. Just trying to understand the dynamics of what drives us all, sex being at the center of most everything,” he replied. I shook my head.

“What about caring and love?” I asked him. He had to stop and think about that. “Didn’t you tell me that you actually fell in love on your last major assignment. You actually loved the guy,” I replied. That got him for a moment. He looked me straight in the eyes.

“Yes, I did. That was the first time I really felt something for anyone, if you really want to know,” he replied. “It was special. Hell, it was even magical at times. Then the guilt set in that I was probably going to put this guy away for years, and it would spoil the mood at times if I let myself think about it any. That was a tough one for me,” Cal said, getting a little choked up as he opened up.

“Did you ever feel that way about a woman?” I asked, curiously. He shook his head.

“One time, I thought I might be getting close. That was back in my Freshmen year of college. She had this thing for me, more than I had for her. I thought to myself, okay, it was nice being pursued by someone that admired me. I thought, let’s see where this goes. Keep in mind, I had plenty of relationships with women before, but nothing I considered serious. Most of them were just sex. I had plenty of sex. My dick and balls never let me down in that area. Still, I never felt that close to any of those women,” Cal replied. “Then this one I was talking about, well she was relentless. She wanted the candles, roses, all the romantic things and environments you could think of. Things seemed to be getting serious, at least for her they were. It was starting to feel okay for me also. I have to admit, that scared me somewhat. I got to wondering if the two of us became an exclusive couple, I’d have to give up sex with any other girl, and there were so many to choose from and so many to try out. I didn’t want to give up my freedom to fuck who I wanted to that early in college,” he explained.

“So, what happened to you guys then?” I asked, curious as to how he set his feelings aside for someone he thought he could possibly be exclusive with. Cal chuckled, shaking his head. “What?” I asked, thinking this was going to be an interesting story.

“She had a bachelorette party to go to back home and wanted me to go with her to meet her parents. She told me I’d have to sleep in her brother’s room though, as her parents wouldn’t like the fact we were sleeping together. I told her I could keep my dick in check for one night anyway, or if we could sneak around, we might be able to connect somehow during the night. I figured she’d be drunk when she got back from the party anyway so I was pretty sure I could talk her into sex and she’d find someway to make it happen,” he explained.

“So, did she, and if she did, how did that end the relationship?” I asked, curious as hell. He laughed again.

“Well, there was the heated pool at her house and all. It was still early in the school year and it was still warm outside. While she was at her party, her brother and I hung out together. The parents were somewhere else also so we had the house to ourselves and her daddy’s bar. I’m not shitting you, her brother was a cool dude and very hip. We got to drinking and sharing stories. He wanted to know if I’d tapped his sister yet. I told him everything. He was cool with it all, saying he always wondered what she’d be like in bed. I told him she was hot, and the first women I dated on a consistent basis, like we were going steady, as before I never dated one more than once or twice. He said that was cool. He told me about his conquests so far in his senior year, saying he was 18 and all, and you could drink in his state at 18, or he could drink about anything he wanted at home as the parents were very social and went to a lot of parties, leaving him with the pool and bar at home. He said that came in pretty handy at times for his entertaining. I asked him, like we were doing tonight? He said, ‘exactly’. I’m telling you this kid had it all going for him. He was great looking, had a hell of a body, as he worked out a lot, so I imagined he had all kinds of girls coming and going in that house of his with the parents gone. We laughed and laughed, as we sat outside at the bar by the pool and proceed to get snookered. He pops open a bottle of champaign, strips naked, then says let’s go for a swim. Hell, I get of my stool, stripped naked and dive into the pool also. We fart around in the pool together dunking one another and throwing each other around, then end up sitting in the water on the steps passing the champaign bottle back and forth as we continue to share war stories, just having a great ole time. Then he says all this talk about fucking is making him horny. He stands up for a moment, showing me this nice boner he has going. We both laugh, then he pulls me up to see what I have going. Don’t know why, but my dick is rock hard also. He pours champaigne on my cock. I tell him not to waste the champaign, so he bends down and sucks it off my cock. We both almost lose it laughing. Then he pours some more on his dick. Like the idiot I was back then and very drunk, I stoop down and suck the champaign of his cock. We both laugh again. Then he pours some in my mouth and kisses me, sucking some of the champaign out of my mouth. The next thing I know we’re kissing like hell with our tongues in each other’s mouths,” Cal said, shaking his head, totally amusing himself telling me this story as we continued to frantically draw more beer to keep up with the demand. Luckily no one was paying any attention to our conversation we were having.

 

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Chapter 664 - F

“I can’t believe you guys were so wasted that you sucked each other’s dicks and kissed like you did,” I replied. He shook his head laughing again.

“Hell, we did more than that. We finally finished the champaign playing the game of pouring it on our dicks and sucking it off, damn near getting each other off doing it. The bottle disappeared, and we were all over each other. This was all new to me, but I was loving it. It didn’t help that I was super horny. Anyway, the fucker did a number on me, sucking my dick, eating my ass. I mean I was way over the edge. The next thing I know we’re in his bed, and I’m doing what he’s doing, that is, sucking cock, eating ass, chewing on nipples, running tongues through armpits, you name it, even sixty-nineing. We’re having a great time. Then he grabs some lube and slicks up my cock and inhales it up his ass. I’m fucking the boy, and loving every second of it. He blows a huge load all over my face and chest, as I blow a huge load up his ass. He licks his cum off my face, then kisses me. Turned me on again like a something else. We collapse together and get our breath back, arms around each other, trading kisses like we’re a couple and all. Then we’re back at it again, only this time he’s pushing dildoes up my ass. I was so well lubricated with alcohol and with the lube he used, to the point I told him to fuck me, as I wanted to feel what it was like since he blew such a huge load when I fucked him. OMG, Josh, that was way over the top. I think it hurt like a bitch at first, but with so much alcohol, I didn’t notice it much. Damn, if he didn’t fuck me good. I don’t know where all the cum came from, but I almost drowned in my own cum, he made me cum so hard. The fucker blew his load up my ass that time too. Felt fantastic. We collapsed and fell asleep in each other’s arms,” he explained, excitedly. I could tell he had a boner just talking about it.

“So, did you decide you liked boys then also or what?” I had to ask. He chuckled.

“No, my girlfriend came home and walked into her brother’s bedroom to see us naked in each other’s arms and covered in cum. She had a pretty good idea what went on. It was rather obvious to anyone that saw us then,” Cal explained.

“So what happened then?” I asked on pins and needles, waiting for him to finish the damn story.

 

[Thanatos]

Ft, you switched the mood's order from last chapter: the first part made us worry and worried about the burden on Josh's shoulders (and he arrives third in the swimming pool), but luckily there are Zach and Jake that keep an eye on him; let's not forget Clay's undercover operation on Kenny.
Then, the second part is Lucky and Cal being horny teasers, Lucky with Neal and Conner (but way more heavy on Neal) and Cal being engaged to a girl and banging her brother
My question is: will she say "fuck you" or "let's fuck"?

Well, I can't wait to hear all about it

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

 

[bigcannon]

Amen to what Thanatos commented on. Talk about mixed emotions all in one chapter. This is like a roller coaster of emotions in this story. It does keep us on our toes. Lucky always has fun teasing Neal. Poor guy. Neal is going to shit if he ever finds out Lucky is gay. I can see that coming. So we learn that Josh is human after all. Sometimes things pile up in is mind and bother him, distract him and outright blow him away. He's normal after all, even though he can have a bizillion orgasms in one day. Not really. But he got a wakeup call not to let things get to him. For him, that's a chore.

So Cal has an even stranger past. What fun he had with his girlfriend's brother of all people. Nice guy. I wonder what his sister thought of her brother seducing her boyfriend and stealing him away. It is amazing how your mind works, FT. The situations you come up with. I think we could give you any character in the story and you could write a book on that one character, having it all make sense to this story. Don't know how you do it, but it's highly entertaining and sexy all at the same time.

You kind of left us hanging again. Can't wait for the next chapter to see how this all comes down. Lay it on us when you get a chance. Hang in there, buddy. BC

 

[bs29697]

Thanatos and BC summed up this chapter rather well.

I agree with both Thanatos and BC comments about Cal. He definitely is more interested in male sex than he wants everyone to believe

I'm excited for the next installment for more about Cal's story and the antics of Ladies Night.

Brian

 

[funtimes]

Still running a day late, but at least I have another chapter/installment for your edification. Thanks for the comments. By now we know that Cal is a complex individual. Josh hasn't figured him out yet, fearing that even Cal doesn't really know who he is. We learn more about Cal in this next chapter. I hope you find the conversation between Josh and Cal interesting as it is complex, but somewhat humorous also. I'm still trying to catch up, but it's been a struggle. I enjoy the time I get to spend writing so I miss it as much as you guys might. Anyway, we move on down the road and learn more as we go. I hope you enjoy the next chapter. Please stay Healthy, Safe and above all, Happy. Huggs, FT

 

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Chapter 665 – Josh Learns More From Cal and Clay Has a Surprised Visit

Okay, so like I was dying the hear what happened to Cal after his girlfriend found her brother and him sleeping naked, covered in their own ball juice. I could only imagine what kind of explosive event must have come from that. No wonder the only women he ever got close to ditched him, probably thinking he was gay. And did she know about her own brother? How could her own brother treat her like that by seducing her boyfriend? The suspense was killing me, but we got interrupted by some cute girl with big boobs sweet talking him. Cal looked like he was hanging on every word she was saying, as she openly flirted with him. I was still hanging on his last sentence when he told me his girlfriend walked in on him and her brother. I wanted to get rid of this flirtatious dick hunting cunt as quick as I could so he could fill me in on the rest of the story. She finally slid her phone number over to him and he stuffed it in his shorts. Where that went, I had no idea, probably down to his nut sack as he didn’t put it in the two extremely small pockets we had on those shorts. I was sure the phone number was in his briefs, the little ones he had on.

“Will do, darling. I’ll be dreaming of you naked until we get to connect and really enjoy ourselves,” Cal told the woman when she finally left as she turned around to blow him a kiss.

“What the hell was that all about?” I asked.

“Taking care of your clientele, Josh. You told me to schmooze he women, and that’s what I’m doing,” he replied.

“Schmooze, yes, but you don’t have to promise marriage to them. Besides you’re on the wrong team for that from what you’re telling me,” I replied. He just laughed. “Now for shits sake, tell me what happened when your girlfriend found you and her brother naked sleeping together covered in cum,” I almost demanded. He shook his head chuckling.

“Nothing that night. Not a word, not a scream, just nothing. Hell, he and I even showered together the next morning, kissed and I fucked him again in the shower. We weren’t even drunk then. Neither one of us was embarrassed about what happened. He seemed perfectly fine with everything. He even kissed me passionately before we had breakfast with the folks, telling me to come back anytime, and we’d ditch the sister and have some fun. Then we had breakfast with the family as if nothing had ever happened. Her parents asked how I slept, and I told them it was great. I thoroughly enjoyed the evening with her brother, as he was a great host. We had a lot in common. My girlfriend just smiled a lot at breakfast,” he told me.

“You’ve got to be kidding me. She wasn’t upset and crazed by what you and her brother did? I can’t fucking believe that,” I replied, shaking my head.

“Not then. It was on the way home that the situation came up. Out of the blue she asked me if her brother’s ass was tighter than her pussy. Fuck, I about ran off the road. I tried to play dumb, but she showed me a picture on her phone of the two of us naked, our arms around each other and our dicks oozing cum from our last orgasms. Kind of hard to deny what happened then,” he told me, causing me to shake my head.

“That had to be an interesting trip home for sure. It’s a wonder she didn’t shoot you or something,” I replied. He chuckled.

“No, actually she was pretty cool about it. She told me he’d done the same thing to some of her other boyfriends before, but never seemed to score other than an attempted blow job, which she rationalized as boys will be boys, especially when they’re drunk. She did tell me that I should consider dating her brother as he needed some male companionship. I asked if her parents knew about any of this. She laughed, and told me I wouldn’t be alive if they knew what happened last night. That wasn’t too reassuring,” he told me. I couldn’t get over this story. It had to be the wildest thing I’d ever heard.

“So, did she end the relationship then or did she give you a second chance, forgiving you for being so drunk and letting her brother seduce you?” I had to ask.

“Well, kind of, but the relationship was somewhat strained after that. Then her family came to visit for parents’ weekend and her brother stayed with me. It happened all over again. Damn, he was such a cute guy and a hot lay. Whew, he was hot, and needless to say, we fucked ourselves silly that weekend. I’m telling you, Josh, I nearly fell in love with him, he was just perfect in almost every way. But, he wanted to be free to fuck lots of guys. Not that I blamed him, but I wasn’t ready to come out then as gay, and still not. I can’t say that I’m 100% gay because I still like both sexes in a way. Why limit yourself? I mean, like this young lady tonight. If it works out, it works out. Am I not right?” he asked, jokingly. I shook my head.

“Does the bureau know you’re this loose about who you sleep with?” I asked.

“Why did you have to bring that up?” he asked.

“I just wondered if they’re not worried about you being seduced by a spy or someone they don’t think you should associate or be seen with,” I replied. He shook his head.

“My love life is my own affair. As long as it’s not business, they don’t get involved. I’m sure they’ve checked out a few of the girls I’ve dated, but if they don’t find anything that concerns them, they really don’t care, because they want us to appear to assimilate into the communities we live in as normal citizens in any neighborhood. They don’t even care of we’re gay or straight, as long as we don’t create any craziness they have to clean up after. If we’re normal straight guys or gay guys that hang out in respective places, then they think we appear to be regular everyday citizens that do what others like ourselves do. That’s all they care about,” Cal told me.

“Do they know about what we did the other night?” I asked, curiously. He smiled.

“No, and they are not going to know what we did the other night, or the party I went to at your house last Sunday. As far as they know I have assimilated myself into your group to help you find information that will help us. What I have to do to gain your trust and confidence is up to me in order to obtain the information we seek,” he explained.

“Oh, so you let us fuck you, and you’re probably going to want to sleep with us to gain our confidence and trust so you can pump us for information. Is that how it works?” I asked, getting a little upset.

“Now don’t go getting all crazy on me, as that’s not what it’s all about. I like you guys. I really like you guys and I’ve actually had fun hanging out with you. In fact, I feel like we’re friends now, somewhat intimate friends after what happened on Monday night. No one knows what happened but you, Lucky and me, Josh. It’s going to stay that way, and I’ll deny it to anyone that asks me in the bureau, which they won’t. It’s not just business anymore. You guys are friends now, and I’ve never felt like I’ve had real friends before like I feel like I have now. This is a big step for me to call someone a friend. I just never believed in having friends, because the ones I had always seemed to let me down when I needed them the worst,” Cal told me, making me feel somewhat sorry for him.

“I still don’t know who you really are, Cal. I want to like you. I want to trust you also, but you’re such a puzzle to me. I’m not sure if you really know the real you anymore, what really makes you happy in this world,” I told him. He looked somewhat disappointed.

“Well, I hope you will get to know the real me, if we should ever find him. I think hanging with you guys, and especially you, Josh, I’m beginning to discover some things about myself, I never thought of as real. I think you’ve been a big help to me in trying to define who I really am other than just an asset for the bureau to use as they please in any situation,” he told me. I found that somewhat comforting, but somewhat disturbing at the same time.

“You ever have to go through any psych evaluation after you come out of undercover assignments?” I asked. He chuckled, and gave me a weird look.

“Yes we’re required to go through a psych evaluation after undercover work just to make sure we can adapt back to a normal life. But in my case, I’m not sure what’s normal anymore, if you know what I mean,” he replied. I wondered myself.

“So, what kinds of questions do they ask you to determine if you are functioning the same way you were, before going into an undercover assignment?” I had to ask.

“Well we have to fill out in-depth questionnaires that ask all kinds of stupid questions before going on assignment. That way they have a baseline to compare your answers to the same questions once you come off an assignment. Only the second set of questions are asked differently than the first so you can’t keep a record of how you answered them the first time to pretend nothing changed,” Cal explained.

“Fascinating. So give me an example of what they might ask you that could possibly change from before to after,” I asked.

 

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Chapter 665 - B

“Well, here’s a good one. Going in they asked me if I could handle having sex with another male if that was dependent on working the job. They asked what were my expectations as to sexual pleasure in those situations,” he said, shaking his head. “I told them if that was the job, I’d fake orgasms if they didn’t happen naturally, but I could handle it, and not find it offensive or repulsive, thus blowing my cover because of it. On the after-assignment questionnaire, the debriefing, so to speak, they asked if the orgasms were faked or experienced naturally, and if they had any affect on me mentally. I told them I enjoyed every one of them, and didn’t have to masturbate for pleasure anymore since I had a very active sexual partner as a perp. I don’t think they were expecting the masturbation statement, although they asked me if I frequently masturbated before the engagement and how frequently. I just blew that off with the shrink telling him if he’d tell me how often he choked the monkey, I might tell him. He didn’t think that was funny. No sense of humor those psych docs,” Cal said chuckling. I could understand what he was saying.

“So, did any of that assignment change anything about you during your time undercover? Anything notable or of interest to your psych doctors?” I asked. Again, he smiled.

“I had them confused by the time we got done. Get this, that evaluation lasted for almost six hours the first time, and I had to come back once a week for damn near a month just to see if the assignment had any long term affects on me that weren’t noticeable during my first debriefing sessions,” Cal explained.

“And were there any?” I asked, somewhat getting personal, but damn interested in how he pulled all that off, if he wasn’t somewhat inclined to be bi-sexual beforehand.

“I told them I was no longer afraid of or unwilling to have sex with my own gender. I learned it could be a very satisfying experience if you cared about the individual you were having sex with. Caring about the individual is what concerned them, Josh. I shouldn’t have said it the way I said it. I tried to pull that back, but it was too late. That statement cost me more time on the psych couch. I was explicitly instructed, not advised, but instructed not to have personal feelings for the person I was undercover for. Hell, how can you not when you live and sleep with the guy? If I found him repulsive, I wouldn’t have been able to pull this off at all. He would have seen right through me that I was a fake. It was real, Josh. I actually fell for the guy, like it or not. Sure, I could pay a hell of a personal price in letting that happen, but the more real it was, the more believable it was also, and it paid off,” he replied.

“Then parting with him and putting him in prison had to take its toll on you somehow,” I told him, feeling that if he was human it had to have an effect on him.

“It did, and continues to, although I’d never admit it to the docs. I guess they think I’m one cold-hearted bastard that can act the part of any guy they need. I can’t go back on another assignment like that again for at least a year. They want me to wipe the slate clean and just do normal agent work before they’d let me go undercover again. Most of the times they won’t let you do what you did before. Next time I might have to be a womanizing gigolo to let them see if I can pull that off. Easy-peasy. My dick and good looks are my best friends,” Cal joked, making me chuckle.

“I think your ass is kind of sweet too, if you ask me,” I commented, making him chuckle.

“Well, it sure as hell liked your dick the other night, that’s for sure,” he replied. I liked the sound of that.

“So I guess your girlfriend’s brother in your Freshmen year introduced you to a whole new life then for sure,” I commented. He laughed.

“I guess so. Damn, he was fine too. I miss that boy, to tell you the truth. I miss my girlfriend also, as she was hot and fun in bed. Oh well, I have new friends now,” he said, looking down at my crotch. I shook my head at him and called him naughty. He just laughed.

Mary Ann came up to say hello to me and give me a kiss on the cheek. “Damn, your new guy seems to be looking great tonight,” Em said, looking over at Cal. He blew her a kiss, almost making her faint. “I just wish I could count on him being straight, and I’d go after that for sure,” she chided.

“What, and jilt Rod? What kind of girlfriend are you anyway?” I teased.

“Honey, if you said the word, I’d be having your babies,” she replied, looking at me with a sexy hungry look.

“I keep telling you, I wouldn’t be any fun. Not even sure if I could get an erection, Em, no fault of yours,” I teased. She shook her head.

“Sweetheart, all you’d have to do is lay there and let me eat you up alive. I’d do all the work for you, and I guarantee you, I’d get you off. I have my ways,” she teased. I smiled and shook my head.

“I almost believe you could, or die trying, Em,” I replied with a huge smile. She reached over the bar, slung her arm around my neck to dray me in, then gave me a big kiss on the lips. I just smiled.

“I’m going to have to tell Rod about this, as I don’t want to get in trouble being accused of stealing his girlfriend,” I chided. Em rolled her eyes.

“Honey, if you gave me any indication at all we could be a couple, Rod would be history in two seconds. Not that I don’t care about him, because he is sweet and I do care about him, but there are copper pennies and there are gold pieces, that’s the different between you and Rod. I’m not saying a girl like me doesn’t like pennies, as sometimes they add up to great things, and Rod does have potential in certain areas, but a girl’s heart will always go for the gold. You, Josh, are solid gold,” she said, then blew me a kiss and was off.

“Sounds like you have a fan in that one. Damn cute too,” Cal mentioned. I chuckled.

“Just a friend, and pissed that I’m gay as she wants in my pants in the worst way,” I replied. He shook his head.

“Hell, live a little. Make that girl’s dream come true, Josh. One night with that won’t kill you,” Cal suggested. I shook my head at him.

“I’d have to spend too many hours, like you, in a psych evaluation trying to help me find out why I would do such a stupid thing like that knowing full well, I would not enjoy it and the ramifications from doing something like that could cause irreparable damage to many relationships,” I replied.

“Yeh, but you just might enjoy a trip to the other side with someone you cared about,” Cal suggested.

“Your ass or her pussy? Let me see what I’d think about that?” I teased.

“Oh, definitely my ass. No mistaking what’s better in that comparison. Not even a contest there,” he replied, chuckling. I was also.

“Hey, answer me a question and be serious about it,” I told him, getting his undivided attention. “Do you think you could ever fall in love again with a non-job-related person, male or female?” I asked.

“Why, do you think we have a chance together?” he answered, being somewhat serious, which concerned me.

“I told you to be serious now. I’m being serious because I feel sorry for you that your profession has fucked up your personal life, and there is definitely a need to separate the two,” I told him. He looked down for a second.

“I’ve watched the way you care about Jake and all your friends, Josh. If I found someone similar to you, and we could both be serious about one another and tolerate the craziness of my job, I think I definitely could. It’d be a stretch, but it has possibilities. I really enjoyed and looked forward to the private times my friend and I had when I was undercover. It wasn’t a job anymore, unless I was picking up clues he let slip. On a regular basis, it was just he and I enjoying our time together and deeply caring about one another. I miss that these days, although I sluff it off like it was nothing. Don’t you dare tell any of my psych docs that, as God knows what kind of hell they’d put me through if the truth were known. Yeh, I miss that. And, I think I’d probably enjoy a male mate better than a female, although I’d never admit that to anyone but possibly you. I think you have a unique vision into other’s hearts and know just what to do or say to bring happiness into other’s lives. I marvel at your ability to do that. I talked to a lot of your friends at your skinny-dipping party, which by the way, was way wild and fun, but you have some fantastic admiration amongst your friends. They all love you, and credit most of their wellbeing to you and the team. They’re solidly behind you 100%. No doubt about it. That’s remarkable, Josh. There aren’t a lot of guys in this world that are as highly thought about as you are. You gained all that just by being you, and not being anyone else but a genuine person and caring friend. Yeh, if I found someone like you that had your personality and your heart, I could definitely fall in love with them for real,” he replied seriously. “Then that hot cock of yours makes it all the more special,” he chided. I shook my head at him, chuckling.