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Chapter 665 - C
We got even more slammed at the bar right before the first show. While I enjoyed my conversation with Cal, I didn’t have much of a chance to dig deeper into his psyche, as he was definitely a complicated person when it came to personality. He had way too much training, and seemed to be able to appear to be anyone you wanted him to be, coming across totally natural in his efforts. Still, there was a heart in that hot guy that let you know it was there, just hard to find sometimes. He intrigued me to no end. He gave me just a snippet of who he honestly really was, and I felt flattered for the opportunity. I had to know more, and maybe even help him truly find himself in time. I knew it wouldn’t be easy as he was an expert at acting and seemingly genuine in his efforts. He truly was a complicated person to others that really knew him and to himself. I got a kick out of watching him flirt with the ladies, making them think they were the only woman in his world. He was such a natural flirt. The ladies’ hung on his every word and look. Still, deep inside, I knew that wasn’t him. The real him longed to be discovered and unleashed somehow.
The show was great as usual. The ladies went crazy with the dancers. This would be the last Ladies’ night until the fall semester, unless we decided to do one once a month or so. With Uni being rather sparsely populated in the summer with a great percentage of the students gone until fall, I wasn’t sure we could pull from too far away to make it worth our while. Then we were losing some of our dancers also for the summer. It was better to postpone Ladies’ Night until the start of the fall semester.
I watched Cal during Johan’s performance. Cal was totally intrigued at what he witnessed, his face showing a great admiration for Johan’s act. I had to admit, it was somewhat of an impressive boner maker for sure. It was almost like art in the nude, although he wore a small thong, although his goodies were legally covered. However, there wasn’t much left to the imagination for sure. I could almost imagine the number of wet panties in the hoard of women that melted with his performance. The cheers were almost deafening during his act. Jake and Terry had to work extra hard to keep up with his flying from rope to rope, then hold the ropes steady while he turned himself upside down, spread eagled then twirled himself around and leaped to another rope. It was almost ballet in the air and beautiful to watch. The boy definitely had talent galore. He could do a Las Vegas act, he was that good.
We got slammed again between shows. Mary Ann had to come by once more and ask if she could have Johan’s babies. She cracked me up. I told her I was looking forward to seeing little Rods running around, not little Johan’s. She told me she could dream, couldn’t she. She definitely had a sense of humor which was good for Rod. He needed levity in his life.
With the second show over, we had one last rush for booze, then the place pretty much emptied out. Our dancers slowly emerged from the dressing room, stopping at the bar for beer after an exhaustive performance. Rod, Tyler and Lonnie were one of the first, their girls latching onto them in no time at all. They were all horned up and needed their boyfriends’ dicks, I supposed. Tyler looked like he wanted to hang back, but the girls were anxious to get going. Rod and Lonnie were also, but Tyler seemed like he wasn’t in any hurry to leave, content to hang around with us for a while. He drank his beer slowly, while the others gulped it down.
“Chug that damn thing, Tyler. The girls are in a hurry for some loving,” Rod practically demanded. Tyler gave him an eye.
“That’s not being very hospitable when our host just gave us beer,” Tyler replied. Rod put his hand on Tyler’s forehead, as if he was checking to see if Tyler had a fever. Tyler pushed it away.
“Dude, let’s go. You can flirt with Josh another time,” Rod replied, anxious to leave. Tyler whispered in my hear he loved me, then gave me a big hug and quick kiss on the cheek, getting complaints from Rod again, although Lonnie thought it was cute and followed up with a hug and kiss of his own. Rod relented and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“Oh, Rod, I think I got a boner, that felt so good,” I teased. Rod rolled his eyes.
“I’m glad he could get you excited,” Mary Ann commented, creating concern for Rod, but we all laughed. He told her he hadn’t begun to work his magic on her yet. The six of them finally took off.
Wes finally emerged from the dressing room, looking rather hot. “You see Clay around or is he working tonight?” Wes asked me. I smiled.
“About that. We need to talk to bring you up to date. He is working tonight, since you asked, and he won’t be back later. I’ll fill you in later,” I told him. Wes looked disappointed. I was sure he was going to be more disappointed when I told him Clay had a new fuck buddy. Poor Wes. We were going to have to accommodate him someway and relatively soon, before he was forced to jerk off. I was sure his balls were backing up.
“I don’t suppose you’re serving beer in the apartment for an after show ‘It’s time to relax’ event,” Cal asked. I smiled.
“You can come up and have a beer with us, Cal. You’re always welcome,” I replied, which seemed to excite him some. Wes said he’d take us up on that offer also. Kyle and Blake said they were tired, and were going to head back to their apartment, but would go up and change before leaving. Will said he’d come up for a bit. Stewart had helped serve tonight, and looked like he’d been ridden hard and put away wet.
“You get along okay tonight?” I asked. He smiled.
“If I was a straight guy, my balls would be drained for sure,” he chided. “Those women are something else. I’ve been groped and penetrated I don’t know how many times. The tips were good though,” he confessed, making us all laugh.
“What did you expect with a hot looking guy skimpily dressed in a sea of horny women?” I asked.
“I thought Gay Night was crazy, but this was out of sight. I’ve never seen anything quite like this before,” Steward replied. I patted him on the back and told him to follow us. We’d let him relax with a beer. He was all for that.
Terry and Johan gave us all a hug and said they were headed back to Ty’s as they were worn out from tonight’s performance. Jake looked a little worn out also.
As we got comfortable in our briefs upstairs with beer passed around, Garth and Dylan joined us, looking at Stewart. “Stewart, did you remember to bring the camera back from your dorm room today?” Garth asked him. Stewart looked embarrassed.
“Well, about that. I went t get it, thinking that Sam wouldn’t be there, but I happened to walk in on him and his girlfriend who were fucking up a storm. It was going to be a little too obvious to try to get it with two naked people watching me,” Stewart replied. Garth laughed.
“So we saw. Hell, we could produce a porno with Sam and his girlfriend. Their actions triggered the camera, and we caught it all,” Garth announced.
“So what happened when you walked in on them?” I had to ask. Stewart smiled.
“Well, they both scrambled to cover up, Sam not so much, but his girl did. Sam asked me what I was doing back there. I had to think of something fast. I told him I happened to be missing a pair of red underwear and thought maybe they might have been under my bed or something when Jake and Terry came to collect my things. Get this, Sam’s girlfriend told me to get the hell out of there. Sam told her to can it, as he really needed to talk to me. I told them I was leaving, and he asked me to stay. I told him I thought he made himself clear the other day when he and his friends harassed me and threw me into the hallway naked. His girlfriend said I deserved that. Sam got pissed at her and told her we were friends and that never should have happened. She asked him why he was sticking up for his faggot roommate. I said, ‘that’s it, I’m out of here’. I didn’t need to hang around with people full of hate with sick minds. She told me I had the sick mind, having sex with guys. I told her she had no idea who I was or what I did, and it was none of her business anyway. Sam told her to shut up, and that she needed to leave, as he needed to talk to me and make amends for what happened. She gets up and slaps his face, then gets dressed in a hurry and goes out of the room in a huff, calling him a faggot also for having me as a friend. He told her to go to hell. That shocked me as it seemed like the two of them were pretty tight. He did get up and put some briefs on, covering himself up, after he pulled off his empty condom. Damn, he never got to finish what he started,” Stewart commented.
“Not necessarily true, but go on with your story,” Garth told him. Stewart looked surprised.
“So I asked him what it was he needed to talk to me about, because I didn’t care if I ever talked to him again the way he treated me, when I thought we were friends, having been roommates the entire year and, for the most part, got along fine. So he says, listen Stewart, what I did was wrong and shameful. I thought a lot about it after it happened, and I feel terrible I let it get out of control. I was angry at the time, and I just lost it, not to mention my buddies did also. That was terrible what we did, and I can’t apologize enough. We’ve been good friends all this year and there was no reason why we can’t stay friends. In fact, I wouldn’t mind if you were my roommate next year also. I think it would be great to room with you again, he told me,” Stewart explained.
“Fat chance of that ever happening,” Dylan commented.
We got even more slammed at the bar right before the first show. While I enjoyed my conversation with Cal, I didn’t have much of a chance to dig deeper into his psyche, as he was definitely a complicated person when it came to personality. He had way too much training, and seemed to be able to appear to be anyone you wanted him to be, coming across totally natural in his efforts. Still, there was a heart in that hot guy that let you know it was there, just hard to find sometimes. He intrigued me to no end. He gave me just a snippet of who he honestly really was, and I felt flattered for the opportunity. I had to know more, and maybe even help him truly find himself in time. I knew it wouldn’t be easy as he was an expert at acting and seemingly genuine in his efforts. He truly was a complicated person to others that really knew him and to himself. I got a kick out of watching him flirt with the ladies, making them think they were the only woman in his world. He was such a natural flirt. The ladies’ hung on his every word and look. Still, deep inside, I knew that wasn’t him. The real him longed to be discovered and unleashed somehow.
The show was great as usual. The ladies went crazy with the dancers. This would be the last Ladies’ night until the fall semester, unless we decided to do one once a month or so. With Uni being rather sparsely populated in the summer with a great percentage of the students gone until fall, I wasn’t sure we could pull from too far away to make it worth our while. Then we were losing some of our dancers also for the summer. It was better to postpone Ladies’ Night until the start of the fall semester.
I watched Cal during Johan’s performance. Cal was totally intrigued at what he witnessed, his face showing a great admiration for Johan’s act. I had to admit, it was somewhat of an impressive boner maker for sure. It was almost like art in the nude, although he wore a small thong, although his goodies were legally covered. However, there wasn’t much left to the imagination for sure. I could almost imagine the number of wet panties in the hoard of women that melted with his performance. The cheers were almost deafening during his act. Jake and Terry had to work extra hard to keep up with his flying from rope to rope, then hold the ropes steady while he turned himself upside down, spread eagled then twirled himself around and leaped to another rope. It was almost ballet in the air and beautiful to watch. The boy definitely had talent galore. He could do a Las Vegas act, he was that good.
We got slammed again between shows. Mary Ann had to come by once more and ask if she could have Johan’s babies. She cracked me up. I told her I was looking forward to seeing little Rods running around, not little Johan’s. She told me she could dream, couldn’t she. She definitely had a sense of humor which was good for Rod. He needed levity in his life.
With the second show over, we had one last rush for booze, then the place pretty much emptied out. Our dancers slowly emerged from the dressing room, stopping at the bar for beer after an exhaustive performance. Rod, Tyler and Lonnie were one of the first, their girls latching onto them in no time at all. They were all horned up and needed their boyfriends’ dicks, I supposed. Tyler looked like he wanted to hang back, but the girls were anxious to get going. Rod and Lonnie were also, but Tyler seemed like he wasn’t in any hurry to leave, content to hang around with us for a while. He drank his beer slowly, while the others gulped it down.
“Chug that damn thing, Tyler. The girls are in a hurry for some loving,” Rod practically demanded. Tyler gave him an eye.
“That’s not being very hospitable when our host just gave us beer,” Tyler replied. Rod put his hand on Tyler’s forehead, as if he was checking to see if Tyler had a fever. Tyler pushed it away.
“Dude, let’s go. You can flirt with Josh another time,” Rod replied, anxious to leave. Tyler whispered in my hear he loved me, then gave me a big hug and quick kiss on the cheek, getting complaints from Rod again, although Lonnie thought it was cute and followed up with a hug and kiss of his own. Rod relented and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“Oh, Rod, I think I got a boner, that felt so good,” I teased. Rod rolled his eyes.
“I’m glad he could get you excited,” Mary Ann commented, creating concern for Rod, but we all laughed. He told her he hadn’t begun to work his magic on her yet. The six of them finally took off.
Wes finally emerged from the dressing room, looking rather hot. “You see Clay around or is he working tonight?” Wes asked me. I smiled.
“About that. We need to talk to bring you up to date. He is working tonight, since you asked, and he won’t be back later. I’ll fill you in later,” I told him. Wes looked disappointed. I was sure he was going to be more disappointed when I told him Clay had a new fuck buddy. Poor Wes. We were going to have to accommodate him someway and relatively soon, before he was forced to jerk off. I was sure his balls were backing up.
“I don’t suppose you’re serving beer in the apartment for an after show ‘It’s time to relax’ event,” Cal asked. I smiled.
“You can come up and have a beer with us, Cal. You’re always welcome,” I replied, which seemed to excite him some. Wes said he’d take us up on that offer also. Kyle and Blake said they were tired, and were going to head back to their apartment, but would go up and change before leaving. Will said he’d come up for a bit. Stewart had helped serve tonight, and looked like he’d been ridden hard and put away wet.
“You get along okay tonight?” I asked. He smiled.
“If I was a straight guy, my balls would be drained for sure,” he chided. “Those women are something else. I’ve been groped and penetrated I don’t know how many times. The tips were good though,” he confessed, making us all laugh.
“What did you expect with a hot looking guy skimpily dressed in a sea of horny women?” I asked.
“I thought Gay Night was crazy, but this was out of sight. I’ve never seen anything quite like this before,” Steward replied. I patted him on the back and told him to follow us. We’d let him relax with a beer. He was all for that.
Terry and Johan gave us all a hug and said they were headed back to Ty’s as they were worn out from tonight’s performance. Jake looked a little worn out also.
As we got comfortable in our briefs upstairs with beer passed around, Garth and Dylan joined us, looking at Stewart. “Stewart, did you remember to bring the camera back from your dorm room today?” Garth asked him. Stewart looked embarrassed.
“Well, about that. I went t get it, thinking that Sam wouldn’t be there, but I happened to walk in on him and his girlfriend who were fucking up a storm. It was going to be a little too obvious to try to get it with two naked people watching me,” Stewart replied. Garth laughed.
“So we saw. Hell, we could produce a porno with Sam and his girlfriend. Their actions triggered the camera, and we caught it all,” Garth announced.
“So what happened when you walked in on them?” I had to ask. Stewart smiled.
“Well, they both scrambled to cover up, Sam not so much, but his girl did. Sam asked me what I was doing back there. I had to think of something fast. I told him I happened to be missing a pair of red underwear and thought maybe they might have been under my bed or something when Jake and Terry came to collect my things. Get this, Sam’s girlfriend told me to get the hell out of there. Sam told her to can it, as he really needed to talk to me. I told them I was leaving, and he asked me to stay. I told him I thought he made himself clear the other day when he and his friends harassed me and threw me into the hallway naked. His girlfriend said I deserved that. Sam got pissed at her and told her we were friends and that never should have happened. She asked him why he was sticking up for his faggot roommate. I said, ‘that’s it, I’m out of here’. I didn’t need to hang around with people full of hate with sick minds. She told me I had the sick mind, having sex with guys. I told her she had no idea who I was or what I did, and it was none of her business anyway. Sam told her to shut up, and that she needed to leave, as he needed to talk to me and make amends for what happened. She gets up and slaps his face, then gets dressed in a hurry and goes out of the room in a huff, calling him a faggot also for having me as a friend. He told her to go to hell. That shocked me as it seemed like the two of them were pretty tight. He did get up and put some briefs on, covering himself up, after he pulled off his empty condom. Damn, he never got to finish what he started,” Stewart commented.
“Not necessarily true, but go on with your story,” Garth told him. Stewart looked surprised.
“So I asked him what it was he needed to talk to me about, because I didn’t care if I ever talked to him again the way he treated me, when I thought we were friends, having been roommates the entire year and, for the most part, got along fine. So he says, listen Stewart, what I did was wrong and shameful. I thought a lot about it after it happened, and I feel terrible I let it get out of control. I was angry at the time, and I just lost it, not to mention my buddies did also. That was terrible what we did, and I can’t apologize enough. We’ve been good friends all this year and there was no reason why we can’t stay friends. In fact, I wouldn’t mind if you were my roommate next year also. I think it would be great to room with you again, he told me,” Stewart explained.
“Fat chance of that ever happening,” Dylan commented.


and I hope it will evolve in better ways in future chapters
but my oh my, I loved it 











