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Chapter 731 - D
“Okay, okay, you got me. I can’t take any more of that. I want you to jackhammer me the way you described to those guys. Do it, Josh. Jackhammer the hell out of my ass, would you please?” he begged. I gave his hole one last splash of intense tongue to lubricate the hell out of it before I plunged my cock deep inside him. I put him on the floor at the end of the bed, then propped his ass up against my legs as I leaned against the foot of the bed, hoisting his ass up in the air. I pushed my dick down while I held his legs and let my knees drop my cock right into his hot hairy hole. Mal moaned like crazy, his legs moving over his body as I held his hairy thighs and flipped his balls around with m thumbs as I let the weight of my body drive my cock deep in his ass. It wasn’t long at all until Mal was spewing cum all over his face and hair even, his cock letting loose like a spicket of water unleashing a torrent of ball seed. Mal cried out in ecstasy as his cock unloaded on his face, cum slinging everywhere. That sight tripped my trigger and my balls let loose almost like a cannon as my cock came out of that beautiful hot hole of his. I jacked myself firing my load right below me, Mal trying to catch as much of it with his mouth to take it all. My orgasm seemed endless for some reason as my cock convulsed it’s breeding load. My legs got weak and I fell down on the floor beside Mal. He grabbed me up and kissed me intensely, his and my cum between us as we kissed, having taken a direct hit to the face with both our loads. We were still breathing heavily, clutched together on the floor.
“You okay?” I asked him as we were finally able to catch some of our breath.
“That was the wildest craziest fuck I’ve ever had in my life, Josh. I’ve never cum so hard as I did with that one. You literally blew me away. I’ll never get over that or ever forget it either. Unbelievable!” he almost hollered. I smiled, getting a kiss for my smile.
“You are so unbelievable, Mal. I don’t know how you can do it, but I’m sure glad you like having male sex as it’s hard to describe how fantastic it is. I never would have guessed it in a million years the two of us would be having fantastic sex like this between us. It blows my mind,” I told him getting some passionate kissing from him again. “You now what else blows my mind?” I asked, as he looked at me intently, wondering what else could possibly top what just happened. “It’s almost time for us to be at the new CNB and here we are covered in sperm laying on the floor. We’ve got to scoot, buddy,” I said, jumping to my feet, my dick slinging some cum from the end of it when I did. I pulled him up off the floor to join me. “We need to jump in the shower and get all the gunk off us,” I told him, as I grabbed his hand and drug him to the shower with me. We both jumped in and washed each other off, but not without some sensuous kissing, hugging and fondling in the process. Rinsing off quick we grabbed towels and hastily dried ourselves off. We grabbed some deodorant and threw on some shorts and shirts, grabbed our sneakers then headed out.
“So how did you get off on a tangent with Marty and Joe? What ever got into you to take off like you did?” I asked Mal on the short trip to the new CNB. Mal chuckled.
“I just wanted to see what it’d be like to have a gay conversation about sex with other gay guys especially ones I didn’t know. Hey, I got their dicks hard, didn’t I?” he replied making me shake my head.
“So, you were role playing? Did you feel more gay discussing sex with those two or what?” I asked, still not sure what brought all that on.
“Not sure really. You have to admit, it was interesting. At least we found out they needed a little spark in their relationship. Maybe your jackhammer suggestion you gave them might put a little spark back in their relationship. It sure as hell did a number on my ass for sure. I think I’ll be your love slave for life,” Mal chided, then leaned over and kissed me.
“You never cease to amaze me in so many ways, Mal. Not sure how you ended up in my life, but I’m glad you did. I’m going to have to watch myself with you for sure,” I teased. Mal chuckled.
“You have to love me now. I’m addicted to that jackhammer fuck technique for life,” he added, making me shake my head.
We were about 15 minutes late getting to the bar, but made the excuse we missed a couple of turns and had to reroute. Tyler gave me a suspicious look, but they had already started showing Woody around. Woody looked the place over fairly good, then we met up again in the lounge area at a somewhat sticky table. Parker showed Woody his idea of what we might be looking for. I actually liked the layout he sketched out for the bar area with the new bar and table arrangement as well as the stage area. I asked Parker if there was any area backstage for a dressing room. He showed us a small room behind the stage we could use for that, one that had been used as a storage room for some time after they quit live entertainment. Woody said he could remember drag shows here at one point in time and a few go-go dancers, but nothing memorable.
“So what do you think?” I asked Woody. He sighed, then scratched his head.
“I think this place is the pits, if you ask me. It’s going to need a lot of work. The good news is the building is in fairly decent shape structurally. The roof looks good so far. Not sure about how old the AC units are, but I’ll have someone check those out. The kitchen area needs an intense cleaning, but everything seems to be working okay. The restrooms are a complete tear down. They’ve got to go. The question I have for you guys is, do you want the glory holes back when we build new restrooms?” Woody asked, in jest I hoped. We all chuckled. I told him to leave those out as we wanted a respectable place, not an adult bookstore. We needed to keep it as clean as possible. Woody said he’d make a note of that. “Most of what you want to do is cosmetic, Josh, so we’re not talking major renovation. For a little bit of money Billings could have kept this place decent and making a ton of money, but he got involved with the ponies and this place was neglected and went to hell. It still does decent business but it’s not a destination sought after by the gay community by any stretch of the imagination,” Woody explained.
“So, what are you thinking? We talking a few hundred thousand to renovate or bigger bucks?” I asked. Woody smiled.
“Hey for a hundred thousand, depending on what the bar you want is going to cost to make, we could make this place look fabulous. I have no idea what you want in décor. See if you can get Buzz to come up with some ideas and shoot me the plan, then I’ll be able to price it out for you. I’m not thinking it’s going to take all that much money. We’ll definitely take all the carpeting out and dump that. All the fixtures need to go. They’re so tired and worn out, not to mention sticky and unsanitary in my mind. The restrooms will cost some bucks, but it’s mostly new quarry tile, fixtures and partitions without glory holes, so nothing too costly there. You want to keep the condom machine?” Woody asked somewhat humorously. I told him to use his best judgement on that. “Might as well make some of your money back by selling condoms. I hear there’s good markup in that,” Woody chided. I shook my head.
“Hell, we give them away at the PF. We might want to rethink that some there,” I said, thinking about it. Woody said he could install them at the new place also, just to say the word. I told him for what we’re charging, we could afford a few condoms there and the PF. Woody told me I was too soft as all the other gay bars in town charged a lot for condoms.
“So, you’re thinking for a hundred grand or more we can make the place look decent?” I asked again.
“Absolutely no more than $200,000 just in case we have to replace the AC units. I won’t know about those until we get them checked out. What about the staff while we do the construction?” he asked. I looked to Parker.
“From the list of employees there’s no more than six full time staff members at present. If we could continue to pay them by the hour, I’m sure they’d stay and help, knowing they’re getting a whole new place out of this, and it should be the hottest spot in Key West when it’s done,” Parker replied.
“Good to know, because we need some grunt work done that the trades don’t like to mess with,” Woody replied. “I’m counting on you guys to keep the staff on hand to help then. So, it’s doable, Josh. We can make this happen. And since I live here and a lot of my friends will like something like this coming to our island, I can at least vouch there will be a definite increase in business for sure. In fact, I can almost guarantee it,” Woody stated. I liked the sound of that.
“I’ll finalize the plans, Parker and Duncan put together, with Buzz when I get back then send them to you to cost out, Woody. Greer, did you get any financials as to what the place is doing now and can we keep it open until we start the renovations?” I asked Greer.
“I did send the whole package to Ken, Jordan and Nate. Believe it or not, the place is making money now, nothing exciting but it’s in the black at least. Even with our new investment, there will be no debt so we should make money right off the bat. Personally, I think you should double the size of the building myself as this baby could really take off,” Greer informed us. I looked at Woody.
“Okay, okay, you got me. I can’t take any more of that. I want you to jackhammer me the way you described to those guys. Do it, Josh. Jackhammer the hell out of my ass, would you please?” he begged. I gave his hole one last splash of intense tongue to lubricate the hell out of it before I plunged my cock deep inside him. I put him on the floor at the end of the bed, then propped his ass up against my legs as I leaned against the foot of the bed, hoisting his ass up in the air. I pushed my dick down while I held his legs and let my knees drop my cock right into his hot hairy hole. Mal moaned like crazy, his legs moving over his body as I held his hairy thighs and flipped his balls around with m thumbs as I let the weight of my body drive my cock deep in his ass. It wasn’t long at all until Mal was spewing cum all over his face and hair even, his cock letting loose like a spicket of water unleashing a torrent of ball seed. Mal cried out in ecstasy as his cock unloaded on his face, cum slinging everywhere. That sight tripped my trigger and my balls let loose almost like a cannon as my cock came out of that beautiful hot hole of his. I jacked myself firing my load right below me, Mal trying to catch as much of it with his mouth to take it all. My orgasm seemed endless for some reason as my cock convulsed it’s breeding load. My legs got weak and I fell down on the floor beside Mal. He grabbed me up and kissed me intensely, his and my cum between us as we kissed, having taken a direct hit to the face with both our loads. We were still breathing heavily, clutched together on the floor.
“You okay?” I asked him as we were finally able to catch some of our breath.
“That was the wildest craziest fuck I’ve ever had in my life, Josh. I’ve never cum so hard as I did with that one. You literally blew me away. I’ll never get over that or ever forget it either. Unbelievable!” he almost hollered. I smiled, getting a kiss for my smile.
“You are so unbelievable, Mal. I don’t know how you can do it, but I’m sure glad you like having male sex as it’s hard to describe how fantastic it is. I never would have guessed it in a million years the two of us would be having fantastic sex like this between us. It blows my mind,” I told him getting some passionate kissing from him again. “You now what else blows my mind?” I asked, as he looked at me intently, wondering what else could possibly top what just happened. “It’s almost time for us to be at the new CNB and here we are covered in sperm laying on the floor. We’ve got to scoot, buddy,” I said, jumping to my feet, my dick slinging some cum from the end of it when I did. I pulled him up off the floor to join me. “We need to jump in the shower and get all the gunk off us,” I told him, as I grabbed his hand and drug him to the shower with me. We both jumped in and washed each other off, but not without some sensuous kissing, hugging and fondling in the process. Rinsing off quick we grabbed towels and hastily dried ourselves off. We grabbed some deodorant and threw on some shorts and shirts, grabbed our sneakers then headed out.
“So how did you get off on a tangent with Marty and Joe? What ever got into you to take off like you did?” I asked Mal on the short trip to the new CNB. Mal chuckled.
“I just wanted to see what it’d be like to have a gay conversation about sex with other gay guys especially ones I didn’t know. Hey, I got their dicks hard, didn’t I?” he replied making me shake my head.
“So, you were role playing? Did you feel more gay discussing sex with those two or what?” I asked, still not sure what brought all that on.
“Not sure really. You have to admit, it was interesting. At least we found out they needed a little spark in their relationship. Maybe your jackhammer suggestion you gave them might put a little spark back in their relationship. It sure as hell did a number on my ass for sure. I think I’ll be your love slave for life,” Mal chided, then leaned over and kissed me.
“You never cease to amaze me in so many ways, Mal. Not sure how you ended up in my life, but I’m glad you did. I’m going to have to watch myself with you for sure,” I teased. Mal chuckled.
“You have to love me now. I’m addicted to that jackhammer fuck technique for life,” he added, making me shake my head.
We were about 15 minutes late getting to the bar, but made the excuse we missed a couple of turns and had to reroute. Tyler gave me a suspicious look, but they had already started showing Woody around. Woody looked the place over fairly good, then we met up again in the lounge area at a somewhat sticky table. Parker showed Woody his idea of what we might be looking for. I actually liked the layout he sketched out for the bar area with the new bar and table arrangement as well as the stage area. I asked Parker if there was any area backstage for a dressing room. He showed us a small room behind the stage we could use for that, one that had been used as a storage room for some time after they quit live entertainment. Woody said he could remember drag shows here at one point in time and a few go-go dancers, but nothing memorable.
“So what do you think?” I asked Woody. He sighed, then scratched his head.
“I think this place is the pits, if you ask me. It’s going to need a lot of work. The good news is the building is in fairly decent shape structurally. The roof looks good so far. Not sure about how old the AC units are, but I’ll have someone check those out. The kitchen area needs an intense cleaning, but everything seems to be working okay. The restrooms are a complete tear down. They’ve got to go. The question I have for you guys is, do you want the glory holes back when we build new restrooms?” Woody asked, in jest I hoped. We all chuckled. I told him to leave those out as we wanted a respectable place, not an adult bookstore. We needed to keep it as clean as possible. Woody said he’d make a note of that. “Most of what you want to do is cosmetic, Josh, so we’re not talking major renovation. For a little bit of money Billings could have kept this place decent and making a ton of money, but he got involved with the ponies and this place was neglected and went to hell. It still does decent business but it’s not a destination sought after by the gay community by any stretch of the imagination,” Woody explained.
“So, what are you thinking? We talking a few hundred thousand to renovate or bigger bucks?” I asked. Woody smiled.
“Hey for a hundred thousand, depending on what the bar you want is going to cost to make, we could make this place look fabulous. I have no idea what you want in décor. See if you can get Buzz to come up with some ideas and shoot me the plan, then I’ll be able to price it out for you. I’m not thinking it’s going to take all that much money. We’ll definitely take all the carpeting out and dump that. All the fixtures need to go. They’re so tired and worn out, not to mention sticky and unsanitary in my mind. The restrooms will cost some bucks, but it’s mostly new quarry tile, fixtures and partitions without glory holes, so nothing too costly there. You want to keep the condom machine?” Woody asked somewhat humorously. I told him to use his best judgement on that. “Might as well make some of your money back by selling condoms. I hear there’s good markup in that,” Woody chided. I shook my head.
“Hell, we give them away at the PF. We might want to rethink that some there,” I said, thinking about it. Woody said he could install them at the new place also, just to say the word. I told him for what we’re charging, we could afford a few condoms there and the PF. Woody told me I was too soft as all the other gay bars in town charged a lot for condoms.
“So, you’re thinking for a hundred grand or more we can make the place look decent?” I asked again.
“Absolutely no more than $200,000 just in case we have to replace the AC units. I won’t know about those until we get them checked out. What about the staff while we do the construction?” he asked. I looked to Parker.
“From the list of employees there’s no more than six full time staff members at present. If we could continue to pay them by the hour, I’m sure they’d stay and help, knowing they’re getting a whole new place out of this, and it should be the hottest spot in Key West when it’s done,” Parker replied.
“Good to know, because we need some grunt work done that the trades don’t like to mess with,” Woody replied. “I’m counting on you guys to keep the staff on hand to help then. So, it’s doable, Josh. We can make this happen. And since I live here and a lot of my friends will like something like this coming to our island, I can at least vouch there will be a definite increase in business for sure. In fact, I can almost guarantee it,” Woody stated. I liked the sound of that.
“I’ll finalize the plans, Parker and Duncan put together, with Buzz when I get back then send them to you to cost out, Woody. Greer, did you get any financials as to what the place is doing now and can we keep it open until we start the renovations?” I asked Greer.
“I did send the whole package to Ken, Jordan and Nate. Believe it or not, the place is making money now, nothing exciting but it’s in the black at least. Even with our new investment, there will be no debt so we should make money right off the bat. Personally, I think you should double the size of the building myself as this baby could really take off,” Greer informed us. I looked at Woody.

































