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Chapter 762 - C
“Okay, I’m here, what did you want to show me?” I asked. Owen shoved his shorts down and let his cock and balls out giving me a strong scent of male musk from his sweaty balls and cock, then turned around, bent over and spread his ass cheeks exposing his hairy ass crack and hole. “Oh shit, Owen, put that away,” I said as the two of them laughed. “You two are crazy, but I love you anyway. That’s for another time when we have time to get greatly acquainted,” I teased. They continued chuckling.
“Don’t forget. We need a little loving also as a welcome to the company. We won’t forget, Josh. You can use and abuse our bodies anytime you want as much as we love you for what you’ve done for us,” Owen replied. Bear said that went for him also. “C’mon, let me show you around,” he said ushering me into the building where there were large stainless-steel tanks being installed with piping going every direction up and down and all around with gauges and wheels to open and shut valves. It was a maze of weird plumbing as far as I was concerned. “Oh, by the way, we’re starting off with kegs at the beginning but we have a canning machine in the budget to can and label our beer also. So we can offer six-packs or four pack tall boys when we get ready. Got to get the addition done first that Kyle is working on. That will give us refrigerated storage for the Kegs and warehouse space for the empty cans and the can lid processing machine. We’ve got that all worked out with the company we’re working with,” Owen explained.
“It’s amazing what all is involved in brewing beer. I’m blown away, but I really believe as a connoisseur of good beer myself, you have the best recipe for beer I’ve ever tasted. I think you hit the jackpot on this one,” I told them both. Owen and Bear looked at each other and chuckled. “What’s so funny?” I had to ask.
“Well, we were experimenting with different hops in our garage one night and we got a little frustrated we hadn’t come up with the right mixture of hops for a good IPA. Anyway, that frustration led to being horny while we thought about how to make it better. Bear was fucking me up a storm on some of the boxes and we knocked over a small container of hops we’d never used before, and some fell into the vat we were working on. Not sure, but we might have shot part of a load in there also, but when we tried it after cleaning up after shooting a couple of massive loads, we tasted the batch and it was what we have today. We figured out how much of those hops got into the batch and we duplicated the process again and it came out the same. That is your IPA you have today and like so well,” Owen said, rather proud of their efforts.
“You didn’t cum in the last batch, did you?” I asked, somewhat concerned, but not really. They both smiled.
“No, that just happened the one time. We can certify there was no male organic material in any batches since then. We’re very careful where we shoot our loads these days not wanting to get in trouble with the health department,” Owen replied. I shook my head.
“Don’t knock it, there might be something to that. Might just be the flavor you were missing. We all seem to like the good taste of a little cum once in a while,” I chided. They both laughed but offered to whip me up a batch with my help if I wanted. I just shook my head. “You guys are perpetually horny. Does it ever stop?” I asked. They told me only when they slept and they didn’t sleep much. “Show me your new digs, or should I say, your new sex palace?” I chided. They were only too excited to show me what Kyle had put together for them up above the locker room for the employees.
We walked up the metal stairs to a small open mezzanine area they called their front porch. From there we entered into their new front door with a code locking mechanism like the one we had at our apartment. The door was open as there were workmen inside working on the finishing touches. It was small, but cute. You walked into their miniature great room where Kyle had managed to give them a small vaulted ceiling effect with a skylight to the outside. That room was separated from the kitchen by a kitchen island with nice appliances. Then there was a small hallway leading to their bedroom. The hallway had a closet with a washer and dryer in it and a couple of closets giving them decent closet space. Then they had a decent sized bathroom that opened from the hallway or from the bedroom. Guests, if there ever were to be any, could enter the bathroom from the hallway or Bear and Owen could use it from their bedroom as an on-suite. The bathroom was very light with subway tile and a large shower, double sinks and plenty of storage room. It seemed to work well and please the boys to no end. They had a king-sized bed in their bedroom and actually had windows to the outside of the building and one window to keep an eye on the equipment in the building. They had a nice walk-in closet for their clothes also with plenty of storage. It was actually a pretty nice setup.
“Wow, I am impressed, guys. Kyle did a great job for you here. You both should be very comfortable here I would think,” I commented.
“Beats fucking in our garage all the time,” Bear commented. “And we can even clean up better now. I used to go home with dried cum on me where Owen sprayed me. Now we can both just jump in the shower together and get cleaned or fuck some more, whichever,” he chided, making me chuckle at the thought.
“Well, I have to say, I am impressed. So when will we see our first batch of beer produced here?” I asked rather excitedly. They looked at each other and smiled.
“We’re starting a test batch at the end of this week. It’ll take a couple of weeks to get the first batch, then we’ll keep the batches working continuously after that. The test lab is all set up and ready to go. We’re just waiting on the plumbing to be completed and cleaned then we’ll be ready to go. The crew tells us we’ll start the first round either Friday or Saturday. Give us two weeks and then get ready to do some serious drinking,” Owen stated. I almost had to laugh.
“So what is the ABV of the IPA we’re producing when this is done?” I asked. They told me the alcohol by volume, the ABV was around 8%. I was impressed. A few of those could fuck you up. This wasn’t something you’d chug by any means, but Owen explained they had a lighter version planned for a few weeks later once they got up and running with an ABV of around 6.5%. He said they had some of that cooking in the test lab now. “You guys are something else. It’s totally amazing what you’ve been able to do with beer. You’re like another Anhauser and Bush or Adolf Coors. It’s crazy what you concocted in a garage in the middle of bare assed fucking. I’m blown away, but this is going to make us all rich in the end,” I assured them. I got sweaty hugs again from the two they were so excited. “Okay, I need to get back to work before I have to go home and shower hanging around you two,” I told them.
“We could have a wild three-some upstairs if we kick the workers out and then shower there,” Owen suggested. I shook my head laughing, telling them someday we were definitely going to do that. That made them even more excited.
I said my goodbyes finally, then headed to the dormitory where I joined Will and Jake in the lobby again. They were surprised to see me before lunch, although it was about time for lunch. I helped out there for a bit, then we collected Blake, then headed to the CNB for our luncheon meeting.
Jordan looked disappointed I hadn’t stopped in to see him this morning before I left to go to the brewery site. I told him I had a busy day today so I’d have to catch him later. He wasn’t overly happy with that answer, but he had to live with it. Jordan did report on Buzz’s findings as to what was going on in Key West. Jordan said that Buzz really liked the new CNB and what Woody had done so far. He said the place was busy when he was there, which was a good sign. Jordan said Buzz told him that Tyler had done an amazing job with the wood trim at the Grand Victorian, on a par that might get the attention of a major restoration magazine. I was excited to hear Buzz was impressed with the GV. I know I was, but for Buzz to be also said a lot. Jordan said Buzz was also excited about the new Phallic Palace as it was really starting to take shape.
“How soon is Cal planning on pulling the plug on the C&S Bank in Chicago, Josh?” Jordan asked with Nate. “The bank is wanting an answer on timing for funding our loan request. Apparently, they’re needing to move a large sum of cash and soon,” Jordan explained.
“Gees, I kind of forgot about the bogus loan request as part of the sting operation. I think we’re very close to bringing this all to a climax quickly so I guess you might tell them there is a possibility of funding in the next two weeks, but stall for time if you can. We can always tell them we’re not quite ready yet and trying to work out a couple of snags,” I suggested.
“I’ve been dancing like that for the past month. They’re itchy to move even if we don’t need the money yet. They’re even offering the money interest free until we have to use it for funding. Apparently they need it out of the bank and soon. They might be coming up to a Federal audit of some type. Anyway, let Cal know, time is of the essence before these guys smell a rat. Jules is telling us he can’t hold out much longer, just so you know,” Jordan explained. I told Jordan I’d discuss it with Cal and maybe get Cal to talk to him and Nate.
“Okay, I’m here, what did you want to show me?” I asked. Owen shoved his shorts down and let his cock and balls out giving me a strong scent of male musk from his sweaty balls and cock, then turned around, bent over and spread his ass cheeks exposing his hairy ass crack and hole. “Oh shit, Owen, put that away,” I said as the two of them laughed. “You two are crazy, but I love you anyway. That’s for another time when we have time to get greatly acquainted,” I teased. They continued chuckling.
“Don’t forget. We need a little loving also as a welcome to the company. We won’t forget, Josh. You can use and abuse our bodies anytime you want as much as we love you for what you’ve done for us,” Owen replied. Bear said that went for him also. “C’mon, let me show you around,” he said ushering me into the building where there were large stainless-steel tanks being installed with piping going every direction up and down and all around with gauges and wheels to open and shut valves. It was a maze of weird plumbing as far as I was concerned. “Oh, by the way, we’re starting off with kegs at the beginning but we have a canning machine in the budget to can and label our beer also. So we can offer six-packs or four pack tall boys when we get ready. Got to get the addition done first that Kyle is working on. That will give us refrigerated storage for the Kegs and warehouse space for the empty cans and the can lid processing machine. We’ve got that all worked out with the company we’re working with,” Owen explained.
“It’s amazing what all is involved in brewing beer. I’m blown away, but I really believe as a connoisseur of good beer myself, you have the best recipe for beer I’ve ever tasted. I think you hit the jackpot on this one,” I told them both. Owen and Bear looked at each other and chuckled. “What’s so funny?” I had to ask.
“Well, we were experimenting with different hops in our garage one night and we got a little frustrated we hadn’t come up with the right mixture of hops for a good IPA. Anyway, that frustration led to being horny while we thought about how to make it better. Bear was fucking me up a storm on some of the boxes and we knocked over a small container of hops we’d never used before, and some fell into the vat we were working on. Not sure, but we might have shot part of a load in there also, but when we tried it after cleaning up after shooting a couple of massive loads, we tasted the batch and it was what we have today. We figured out how much of those hops got into the batch and we duplicated the process again and it came out the same. That is your IPA you have today and like so well,” Owen said, rather proud of their efforts.
“You didn’t cum in the last batch, did you?” I asked, somewhat concerned, but not really. They both smiled.
“No, that just happened the one time. We can certify there was no male organic material in any batches since then. We’re very careful where we shoot our loads these days not wanting to get in trouble with the health department,” Owen replied. I shook my head.
“Don’t knock it, there might be something to that. Might just be the flavor you were missing. We all seem to like the good taste of a little cum once in a while,” I chided. They both laughed but offered to whip me up a batch with my help if I wanted. I just shook my head. “You guys are perpetually horny. Does it ever stop?” I asked. They told me only when they slept and they didn’t sleep much. “Show me your new digs, or should I say, your new sex palace?” I chided. They were only too excited to show me what Kyle had put together for them up above the locker room for the employees.
We walked up the metal stairs to a small open mezzanine area they called their front porch. From there we entered into their new front door with a code locking mechanism like the one we had at our apartment. The door was open as there were workmen inside working on the finishing touches. It was small, but cute. You walked into their miniature great room where Kyle had managed to give them a small vaulted ceiling effect with a skylight to the outside. That room was separated from the kitchen by a kitchen island with nice appliances. Then there was a small hallway leading to their bedroom. The hallway had a closet with a washer and dryer in it and a couple of closets giving them decent closet space. Then they had a decent sized bathroom that opened from the hallway or from the bedroom. Guests, if there ever were to be any, could enter the bathroom from the hallway or Bear and Owen could use it from their bedroom as an on-suite. The bathroom was very light with subway tile and a large shower, double sinks and plenty of storage room. It seemed to work well and please the boys to no end. They had a king-sized bed in their bedroom and actually had windows to the outside of the building and one window to keep an eye on the equipment in the building. They had a nice walk-in closet for their clothes also with plenty of storage. It was actually a pretty nice setup.
“Wow, I am impressed, guys. Kyle did a great job for you here. You both should be very comfortable here I would think,” I commented.
“Beats fucking in our garage all the time,” Bear commented. “And we can even clean up better now. I used to go home with dried cum on me where Owen sprayed me. Now we can both just jump in the shower together and get cleaned or fuck some more, whichever,” he chided, making me chuckle at the thought.
“Well, I have to say, I am impressed. So when will we see our first batch of beer produced here?” I asked rather excitedly. They looked at each other and smiled.
“We’re starting a test batch at the end of this week. It’ll take a couple of weeks to get the first batch, then we’ll keep the batches working continuously after that. The test lab is all set up and ready to go. We’re just waiting on the plumbing to be completed and cleaned then we’ll be ready to go. The crew tells us we’ll start the first round either Friday or Saturday. Give us two weeks and then get ready to do some serious drinking,” Owen stated. I almost had to laugh.
“So what is the ABV of the IPA we’re producing when this is done?” I asked. They told me the alcohol by volume, the ABV was around 8%. I was impressed. A few of those could fuck you up. This wasn’t something you’d chug by any means, but Owen explained they had a lighter version planned for a few weeks later once they got up and running with an ABV of around 6.5%. He said they had some of that cooking in the test lab now. “You guys are something else. It’s totally amazing what you’ve been able to do with beer. You’re like another Anhauser and Bush or Adolf Coors. It’s crazy what you concocted in a garage in the middle of bare assed fucking. I’m blown away, but this is going to make us all rich in the end,” I assured them. I got sweaty hugs again from the two they were so excited. “Okay, I need to get back to work before I have to go home and shower hanging around you two,” I told them.
“We could have a wild three-some upstairs if we kick the workers out and then shower there,” Owen suggested. I shook my head laughing, telling them someday we were definitely going to do that. That made them even more excited.
I said my goodbyes finally, then headed to the dormitory where I joined Will and Jake in the lobby again. They were surprised to see me before lunch, although it was about time for lunch. I helped out there for a bit, then we collected Blake, then headed to the CNB for our luncheon meeting.
Jordan looked disappointed I hadn’t stopped in to see him this morning before I left to go to the brewery site. I told him I had a busy day today so I’d have to catch him later. He wasn’t overly happy with that answer, but he had to live with it. Jordan did report on Buzz’s findings as to what was going on in Key West. Jordan said that Buzz really liked the new CNB and what Woody had done so far. He said the place was busy when he was there, which was a good sign. Jordan said Buzz told him that Tyler had done an amazing job with the wood trim at the Grand Victorian, on a par that might get the attention of a major restoration magazine. I was excited to hear Buzz was impressed with the GV. I know I was, but for Buzz to be also said a lot. Jordan said Buzz was also excited about the new Phallic Palace as it was really starting to take shape.
“How soon is Cal planning on pulling the plug on the C&S Bank in Chicago, Josh?” Jordan asked with Nate. “The bank is wanting an answer on timing for funding our loan request. Apparently, they’re needing to move a large sum of cash and soon,” Jordan explained.
“Gees, I kind of forgot about the bogus loan request as part of the sting operation. I think we’re very close to bringing this all to a climax quickly so I guess you might tell them there is a possibility of funding in the next two weeks, but stall for time if you can. We can always tell them we’re not quite ready yet and trying to work out a couple of snags,” I suggested.
“I’ve been dancing like that for the past month. They’re itchy to move even if we don’t need the money yet. They’re even offering the money interest free until we have to use it for funding. Apparently they need it out of the bank and soon. They might be coming up to a Federal audit of some type. Anyway, let Cal know, time is of the essence before these guys smell a rat. Jules is telling us he can’t hold out much longer, just so you know,” Jordan explained. I told Jordan I’d discuss it with Cal and maybe get Cal to talk to him and Nate.









































