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Subject: Small Town Dilemma Chapter 4 Small Town Dilemma – Chapter 4 By Jonathan Perkins Copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved All characters are fictional and 18+ in this fiction. Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental. If this type of story is illegal in your area or if you are not of legal age to read this type of story, please leave this page now. Thank you. (On background, our man character Bryan works for a large home improvement company and was sent to a small town in the next state to straighten out an under performing store. He had recently gone through a divorce and was labeled as gay, although he was not. His first night in town he met up with four young men, Lucas, Brandon, Vince and Frank, and ended up having a night of drunken sex with them. Now he has hired an employee’s father, Jeffrey, who might well be a pedophile and Timmy, his young assistant manager came to his motel room for a night of kinder and gentler first time gay sex.) Small Town Dilemma – Chapter 4 After spending the night together in each other’s arms after numerous mutual blowjobs, Timmy got cleaned up Sunday morning and headed out to go to church. Spiritual redemption, I asked as he went out the door. “No, just have to do what my mother expects of me and show up at church every Sunday.” Suck a guy’s cock all night and then go to church? A dichotomy of priorities with that boy. I headed into the bathroom to take a shower and get my act together. I wanted to get down to the store and see what Sunday was like there. As I started to run the water, I heard the room door open and Lucas call out to me. I turned off the water and went to greet him. “I was going to ask you what Timmy was doing here so early, but by the way you’re dressed, or should I say, not dressed I think I have a pretty good idea of what was happening.” Lucas dropped his head and almost looked like he was going to cry. Totally took me by surprise. Was this sex animal jealous of Timmy? Did Lucas actually have feelings for me? I approached him and put my hand on his shoulder, “It’s not really what you think. Yes, we did exchange blowjobs and he did spend the night. But he just showed up last night and one thing lead to another. You of all people should know how that happens.” I picked his chin up with my other hand and smiled into his face. As I laughed slightly, he broke a grin and replied back, “Ya, you’re such a stud no one can refuse you.” Then broke out in a belly laugh. “So what brings you by this early? Are you here to get the money I said I give you for your mother?” “Yes, if that’s alright. I want to make sure she has it so she can get her car out of the shop and make it to work tomorrow.” “No problem. I stopped at the ATM as I left work yesterday and got the cash. It’s in my pants. This money is from me personally, not the store.” “Thanks so much.” Again the head lowered. “I feel like such a loser. First last night at the truck stop and now coming here to beg for money and seeing Timmy leave and . . . Sunday’s suck!” “Whoa right there, Lucas. You’re not a loser. Far from it. You were doing what you felt was the only thing you could do to raise the money to help your mother. The cause was noble, the method, not so good. You’re not begging for anything. I offered to help you out by lending you this cash. You helped me when I came to town and asked nothing in return so now it’s my turn to help you. I’d do the same for Frank or Vince or Brandon. And this is only a loan. I expect to get paid back. Let’s say, $10 a week for a year. That will make us square.” “So you expect a $10 truck stop blowjob once a week?” he smirked. ‘No, I expect a free blowjob much more often than that and a $10 bill in my hand once a week.” I grabbed Lucas’s shoulders and pulled him to me and hugged him. I felt the side of my face getting wet from tears flowing down his face. “I was about to take a shower. Want to join me and wash my back?” “Only if you turn around while I’m washing your back.” Lucas got undressed and we headed to the bathroom. He was still feeling a little down in the dumps and his cock hung limp in front of him. I’ve never seen his cock in that state and was surprised at how unappealing it looked flaccid. I turned the water on and stepped into the shower, followed by Lucas who pulled the curtain behind us. I wet myself under the flow of steamy hot water and then stepped to the back of the tub to let Lucas get wet. I was looking at the back of him, almost for the first time as a person instead of a hot sex machine. He had wide shoulders, strong arms and a tight back. His ass was round and firm, leading down to his hairy and muscular legs. His high school football years had served his body well. I grabbed the soap and started washing his back. “Hey, I thought I was going to wash your back for you?” he asked. “I just want to show you how it’s done so you’ll do mine correctly. I don’t imagine you’ve washed too many other guy’s back in the showers after your football games?” “No, that would not have been an option play back then.” As I soaped his shoulders I ran my hands down his arms, squeezing and flexing his muscles. I reached under his arms and washed his pits then down the side of his body. I came back up his back and ran my hands all over, more massaging and feeling him up than actual washing. When I got to the base of his back I lathered up more soap and rubbed it all over his ass cheeks, then ran my fingers up and down his ass crack. Lucas let out a low moan as my fingers ran over his puckered hole. I gently put some pressure against his hole and let one finger slip in. As I worked it in and out, Lucas was pushing his ass back and forth against my finger, his hands outstretched to the shower wall to steady himself. I removed my finger and lowered myself behind him to wash his hard legs, reaching down to his ankles and then back up again. When I came to the top of his legs, I pushed one hand between his legs and felt his balls hanging low from the hot water and his stiffening cock. I ran my soapy hand over it a few times and then stood back up. I reached my arms around his body, pulling myself up against his back and my cock against his ass crack. I ran my hands over his firm chest, tweaking and pinching his nipples gently as I rubbed my cock against his rear. Lucas took one hand off the wall and reached back behind him just to make contact with my naked wet body. His ass was still humping back and forth but now against my stiff cock instead of my fingers. “You know, with all the sex play the guys and I have had, I never had a cock up my ass yet. And I emphasis YET. I would like you t be the one to take my anal virginity.” “It would be my pleasure, in more ways than one. But let’s finish washing and go to the bed. We’re likely to slip and fall in here and that wouldn’t look good on a Workman’s Comp claim. ‘Employee fell in the shower and broke his arm as his boss was fucking his ass’ ” “Good idea. Let me get you washed up and we can dry off and get down to business.” Lucas turned and very erotically washed my entire body, giving special emphasis to certain parts that captivated his attention. I was rinsing off the last of the soap off me as Lucas got out and dried himself off. He headed to the bed while I finished drying. I came out of the bathroom and saw Lucas laying face down on the bed, his long strong legs spread slightly, giving me a view of his balls and his now very stiff cock sticking out from underneath his stomach. Watching Lucas fuck the other guys I learned that hair conditioner was a decent substitute for regular sex lube. I had brought it with me out of the bathroom. I knelt on the bed next to Lucas and massaged his back and shoulders, slowly moving down to his ass. I kneaded his cheeks and teased his hole whenever I got near it. “I’m ready. Be gentle, go slow, but be my first and fuck my virgin ass.” Hearing Lucas say this brought my cock to full hardness. But patience had to prevail and his ass was not ready for my cock just yet. I spread some of the conditioner on his ass crack and spread it around. I parted his cheeks and put a little extra directly on his hole. Just to tease him, I blew on it making it tense up. “Ok, that’s the last pucker I want to see for the next half hour.” “Well do it right. Blowing is for my cock, not my ass.” I rubbed his hole and put some pressure on it with one finger. I told him to push out with his muscles. The first finger slid in fairly easily. I went deep and reached his prostate. “Dam, I see why Brandon like this so much.” I worked my finger from side to side to be able to push a second finger in. “Ooo, that’s awful tight. Go slow.” “I will. It will hurt a little every time I add more but then it will feel good and we can move on. If it hurts too much, just let me know.” “I’m fine, just keep doing what you’re doing and the way you’re doing it.” His ass was starting to relax nicely so I decided I would take the plunge, literally. I removed my fingers and move my body over his to mount him. I took hold of my cock and rubbed it up and down his ass crack then put it against his hole. I applied some gentle pressure and told him to push out again. My cock started to gain entrance to virgin territory. Once I had the head in, I stopped as Lucas was expressing discomfort. “Let your muscle get used to it and loosen a little and then I’ll push a little further.” “I told you to fuck me so do your job.” And with that, Lucas let out a grunt, then a yell of pain as he thrust his ass up to take my cock deep in his ass. “Easy, its better it we take our time.” “My coach always said if we knew we were going to hit on the field, take the hit hard and get it over with.” “Ok, but now it’s in, just let it sit there and relax a little.’ After a few minutes, Lucas started to move underneath me which I took as a sign that he was ready for more. I slowly pulled back and then pushed forward, eventually going all the way in to him, my ball sack bouncing against him. He was so tight I didn’t want to thrust too quickly or I’d cum way too soon. “Oh dam, this is the best feeling I’ve ever had. You’re hitting that spot every time and başakşehir escort I think you’re going to make me cum without ever touching myself.” Sure enough, with a couple more thrusts I felt his sphincter pulse and tighten as he shot his load from his first ass fucking. It was too much for me and I deposited my cum in his ass. When we had both finished, we just lay there, me on top of him, and tried to catch our breath. I lifted myself off his back and rolled over to one side. He reached out and pulled me to him, bringing his mouth to mine. His kissed me, not like the rough and invasive kisses of before, but gently and tenderly. A lip to lip kiss, another lip to lip, an open mouth kiss, and another lip to lip. Affectionately and meaningful. “I felt like a piece of shit when I came in here earlier but now I’m in heaven. I just feel like I’ve never felt before with anyone or after doing anything with them.” “It was special for me as well, Lucas. For me it was more than just an ass fuck, but it was truly making love to someone I care for, in a different sort of way.” We lay there kissing and coming down from our euphoria. Lucas finally spoke up and said we should get cleaned up so he could go see his mother. Hmm, what is it about these boys. They get out of my bed and then have to go see their mothers? Oh well, as long as they were in my bed first, lol. “Yes, and I want to get down to the store and see how things go on a Sunday.” “You’ll be impressed. Today is the big Halloween sale.” “What? Halloween sale in June?” “Yup, stupid, isn’t it. But that the way the last manager ran sales. No rhyme or reason to what season it was, just run a sale.” Lucas got up, cleaned up and got dressed. I gave him the money and he leaned in for a few more passionate and loving kisses before leaving to find his mother. I got dressed and headed to the store as fast as I could. I had to see what this Halloween sale was all about. As I drove up, sure enough, spooky decorations were everywhere and all Halloween products were marked off 50%. Mindy met me as I stormed in the front door. “Mindy, what the hell is this sale about? Who authorized this?” “Mr. Bradshaw had it advertised and all set up before he was fired. I wondered if you knew or if you’d ever show up today.” “I here and I would love to know what kind of an idiot holds a Halloween sale in June?” “Mr. Bradshaw would notice that his inventory was really high on some seasonal items and then have a sale in a panic to get rid of the excess inventory before the main office found out. We often sell lawn mowers in January, Christmas items in March, Snow blowers in May. And so on.” “It does seem to draw a crowd. The store is busier than a weekday.” “Yes but most people come to laugh as how ridiculous this is. Some do buy things but with the mark down and the extra staff that is on today we loose money on every sale we hold.” “If your father starts working here that will be the first thing I’ll have him look into.” “Dad is in the accounting office. He wanted to get a head start on things.” “Dam, I see where you get your ambition and work ethic from. He isn’t officially hired yet.” “You’ll find that Dad is like that. When he has a task to accomplish, he jumps in with both feet.” I went to the accounting office and opened the door. “Excuse me but what are you doing here, sir?” “Just wanted to get a jump on things.” “But you don’t even work here. I hire a man yesterday, he is supposed to start Tuesday.” The look on Jeff’s face was a combination of confusion and apprehension. “He’s the daughter of our service desk manager, man’s name is Jeff. I’ll introduce him to you when he comes in on Tuesday if you’d like. Jeff changed his face to a broad grin and laughed. “You had me for a moment. Thought I didn’t get the job.” “I told you it was yours if you wanted it and I guessing that you do. On Tuesday I want you to look into this sale bullshit if you have a chance. I know you’re going to be buried with just getting your footing and seeing where we stand.” “Actually, when Mindy told me about the ludicrous sale programs this store runs that’s what made me want to come in today and check it out. Mr. Bradshaw was paying a marketing company an outrageous fee every month to set up these sales and the advertising. But I can’t seem to locate any information on the company anywhere. It has a local PO box but no street address. On Tuesday I can go to the post office and see who the box is registered to. I’ll also check with the local newspaper to see who is paying for the ads.” “You start before you’re supposed to and you’re on top of your first assignment before I gave it to you. Are you like Radar from the MASH series?” “No, just curious and good at doing financial forensics.” I left his office and went to check out the store. It was staffed with all the regular weekly personnel and then some. What a waste of time and money. I ran into Lucas in his department re-stacking some lumber. “Good morning, Lucas. I thought you were busy this morning and didn’t expect to see you in the store today.” Lucas looked around really quickly and then lowered his eyes so he wasn’t looking me in the face. “Yes sir, I got that matter taken care of and all employees are required to work on sale days. I’m sorry I was late coming in.” Something about his demeanor had changed. Normally Lucas would greet me in the store with a big smile, a hello and some sort of subtle sexual innuendo and a wink. But this morning he was almost embarrassed or ashamed to look me in the eye. I hope lending him the money didn’t ruin our friendship. “Everything alright, Lucas? You seem a little down in the dumps this morning.” “Everything is fine, sir. If you don’t mind I have to get back to stacking this wood.” “Very well. But I think we should talk later.’ And I gave him a wink. He just turned and went back to work. Something definitely wasn’t good between us. The rest of the day was fairly quiet, as I’m told most sales days are in this store. I tried to catch up with Lucas as he was leaving the store but he managed to avoid me. I saw Brandon leaving and called him over. “I wanted to talk to Lucas but he left before I could catch him. Does he have a phone I can reach him on?” “He is real spooky about giving out his number so you’ll have to ask him for it. I don’t want to give it out.” “No problem, I can respect that. But if you see him tonight, have him get in touch with me. I’d really like to talk to him.” Brandon said he wasn’t sure what Lucas’s plans were for the evening. Brandon asked him if they were getting together and Lucas just shrugged and said he didn’t know. I was very concerned about him. When I left work I drove around town in hopes of finding him at the basketball court or the Burger Barn. No luck. I did run into Brandon and the other guys and asked them if they had seen Lucas. “No, he’s not anywhere around tonight. The only place he might be is down at the spillway pond. That’s his special place.” Reluctantly the boys gave me directions to the spillway pond. It was built during the 20’s when the government was doing public works projects and built a dam to raise the level of the river running through town. It was somehow supposed to spur grow and prosperity in the area. All it really did was make a small pond that was later fenced off to keep the kids out. Franks father had the contract to trim the trees and bushes around the pond so he had a key to the gate, which the boys quickly copied so they could have their own private swimming hole. I found the spillway and the gate to the fenced in area. The lock was open and the chain just run through the gate. I went in the gate and headed towards the pond. Sure enough, there was Lucas sitting by the edge of the pond, his knees pulled up to his chest with his arms around them. He was just staring off at the water. “Hey, I thought I might find you here” giving him a bit of a start. “What are you doing here? Don’t do you this is a secure and restricted area?” “Ya, I could tell by the unlock padlock and the chain just wrapped loosely around the fence. You really should lock up after you come in if you want to be left alone.” “Ok, Dick Tracy, so you found me.” He snarled at me. “Lucas, something is wrong and I think it has something to do with us. I want to know if it’s something I’ve done and should have done, or if not me, what I can do to help you.” “You’ve already enough for me. Let me just sit here and enjoy the quiet.” “So it is something I’ve done for you, or to you. I consider myself your friend so won’t you tell me what’s bothering you?” “Fine, I’ll tell you if you’ll leave me alone after that. The four of us guys have sex together as a form of recreation. No emotional attachment, just sex for the sake of having sex. Then you came along and joined in and I thought it was the same thing.” “It was all new to me but I thought so as well. It was great for me, I know that.” “When I came to your place this morning and saw Timmy leaving, I felt something I’ve never felt before. It punched me in the gut. It was like I was jealous or something but it couldn’t be that because we were just having sex for fun. You made me feel better when you invited me in and we showered together. Then you got me on the bed and made love to me, I mean really made love to me not just fucking my virgin ass. I never felt so close to anyone before. But I realize nothing can ever come of it. You’re only here until you get the store back on track and then you’re gone. Don’t get me wrong, the guys are fun and I really like them but only as friends. I think I’m starting to feel a closer attraction to you than them.” “I feel closer to you than I do the rest of the guys. I’m not sure exactly what the feeling is, though. This guy on guy stuff is all new to me but it sure feels good. Maybe I should have found this earlier.” I laughed a little to lighten the mood. “Just how did you guys get started together, if you don’t mind me asking.” “It all started right here. That’s why this place is so special to me. When I was quarterbacking, Brandon always played center and hiked me the ball. We were always halkalı escort trying to get an edge on the other team and not let them catch on to our signals. But after a few plays they would know our call signs and when the ball was going to be hiked. Brandon and I came up with a plan where I would get my hands under him to receive the ball and keep my hands close to his crotch. I touch his balls when I was ready for the ball. It was so subtle the other teams never caught on. Worked perfect. We would come up here on hot days and play some football and then go skinny dipping to cool off. We all had seen each other naked in the locker room and the showers so it was no big deal. One day we had resumed the game without getting dressed. I used my signal on Brandon a few times and he got a hardon from me touching him. One thing lead to another and we all started playing grab ass and then jerking each other off. It progressed a little more every time we were up here until it was all out orgy time. It was still just a way to blow off steam and get over our perpetual horniness. Then you came along and now it’s all different” I moved closer to Lucas and put my arm around his shoulder. He tried to pull away but I held him tight. “I didn’t mean to upset you or come in between you and the guys. I thought it was just some recreational sex but I’m also feeling closer to you than the rest of them. Lets just see where thing go and what happens in the next few days, ok?” “I’m not sure what can change to make things better, but I’ll keep an open mind.” Lucas turned to look at me and wiped a tear from his eyes. He smiled and then leaned in and kissed me. I kissed him back gently as only lovers do. We lay back on the grass, our lips still locked together. Lucas rolled over on top of me, one leg inside of my legs so his thigh was against my stiffening cock. I could feel his hardon against my thigh. He pulled back from his kiss and looked in my eyes. “See, a lot of things can get started up here. That’s why it my favorite place.” “I can tell. We’d better get going. Frank told me you might be here and I don’t want him to come find us getting it on with out the rest of the group. Might look like we lovers or something” I smirked. Lucas gave me a smack on the arm and helped me up. “Ok, let’s get going, my non-lover.” We got up off the grass and walked back through the gate and out to my car. I gave Lucas a ride back to town and then went back to the store. I really didn’t know what I was going there but I had no where else to go in particular. As I entered the store I saw Mindy and Timmy talking at the service desk. I went over and said hello. I hadn’t seen Timmy since he left my room this morning and I wanted to make sure things weren’t going to be weird with him as well. They were both talking and laughing and didn’t even notice me until I said hello. “Oh hi. We’re not goofing off, just taking a break, that’s all” Timmy said defensively. “And you’re taking a break from? Assistant Managing?” I replied laughing to him. Timmy and Mindy got red in the face and giggled. “Look, there’s only a couple of hours left to the day and there’s not much any of us are doing here today so why don’t you knock off and go home.” “Mindy too?” Timmy inquired. “Sure, as soon as the line of customers needing help goes down.” They both looked around in confusion. There was no line and hardly anyone near the front of the store. “Oh, I guess the line has gone. In that case, you can leave as well, Mindy.” They both giggled and headed for the door. Did I detect something between the two of them? There were about the same age and all. But I would have thought girls were the last things on Timmy’s mind after last night. But, who knows? I went into my office to close things up and Jeffery came in with some papers in hand. “Did you know the store had an advertising and marketing company handling the ads and sales campaigns?” “No I didn’t. But whoever they are should be fired for sure. Who are they?” “”Mutli-Media Consulting. I’ve never heard of them. They have a post office box here in town and are getting paid $2,000 a month.” “WHAT?!? That’s outrageous. I want to talk to them first thing tomorrow morning. Do you have a phone number?” “No, just a post office box. I’ll look into it when I get back in town tomorrow.” I closed up my office and left the store. I didn’t know if the Lucas or the boys or Timmy might be coming by my room tonight. I went by the Burger Barn in hopes of running into them but no one was there. I got some take out and went back to my room. I ate and started making some notes for things I wanted to do Monday morning. This store was going to take a lot more work than I thought. Maybe I should look for an apartment to rent and get out of this dumpy motel. Another thing on my list, call a real estate agent. No one came by which left me a little dejected and missing the company of the boys, and of course the sex. Maybe Sunday might was family might for all of them, or maybe I had screwed things up with Lucas and if he wasn’t coming by, no one was. And Timmy might be spending his evening with Mindy. I awoke Monday morning after a restless night’s sleep, showered and headed for the store. I arrived at 5 minutes of six to find the front entrance clean and open for business. Maybe it wouldn’t take as long as I thought to straighten things out. I walked the store and it looked in great shape. I went to my office and took out my list for the day. I looked up a real estate agent in the phone book and made a note of the number, reviewed some of the notes that Jeffrey had left for me and then called for a company meeting at 8:00 over the PA system. I saw Mindy and Timmy come in the front entrance together, laughing and joking. Did they spend the night together or just come in at the same time I wondered. I went over to greet them. “Good morning you two. You’re looking awful chipper for a Monday morning.” “Good morning, Bryan. Mindy’s father left early this morning to go quit his other job so I gave Mindy a ride to work.” “Great. I hope when you two are together you have more to talk about that just work.” I don’t know why I said that. Was I trying to pry some personal information out of them? “Nope, we made a pact last night not to talk shop after hours.” “We’re having a company meeting at 8:00 to discuss some things after yesterday. Timmy, I’d like you to come to my office so we can discuss this and any ideas you may have as well.” I told Timmy that sales would be run differently from now on. And we didn’t need every single employee to some in on the sale days. I know some employees like the over time so I asked him to talk to everyone and set up a schedule based on their preferences. I so desperately wanted to ask him about he and Mindy but I didn’t dare. What happens outside the store is their business. But it’s my business for him to get his sweet little bubble butt over to my room. No, can’t go there. The meeting went well. Everyone cheered when I told them the off season sales were over and staffing levels for any future sales would be changed. I complimented everyone on how well the store looked and I was very pleased with the progress we had made in such a short time. Lucas stood at the back of the group and gave me a smile and a nod when I looked at him. As everyone went back to work I asked Lucas to step in my office for a minute. “I didn’t know if you and the boys were coming by last night?” “My mother cooked me a big meal as a thank you for getting her car back. I didn’t tell her where I got the money but this morning she said to say thank you to you as well. She’s smarter that I give her credit for. Sunday night is traditionally a family night with most of the guys. Hope you weren’t upset?” “No actually I was afraid you were upset with me and that’s why no one showed up.” “Hell no. I’d tell you that we’ll be by this evening but we can’t discuss personal stuff on store time, remember?” Lucas smirked and walked out the door. I don’t know exactly why, but that made me feel so much better, like a load was lifted off my head. It’s only sex, remember. There is no emotion involved, remember? At 9:00 I called the real estate agent about an apartment. The lady was very pleasant and like most small town real estate people, she knew who I was. She had heard good things about me. When I told her the reason for my call, she asked me why I wasn’t going to use the company house. Or was the previous manager still using it. “The store owns a house?” “Yes, the previous manager loaned some store money to a contractor who was trying to flip a house and but wasn’t selling so he took the house for the money owed and had the store assume the mortgage. He moved in shortly after.” “How long ago was this? Where is the house?” She told me it was two years ago and gave me the address. I let Timmy know I was going to be out for a little while and asked directions to the street address. “Oh, you going to check out the company house?” “You know about it?” “Worst kept secret in town. Some of the employees quit because we weren’t getting raises while he bought a house with store money.” I left and did a drive by. It was a good sized Victorian house with a good size yard. Well kept up. And sure enough, his car was in the driveway. I decided not to stop or confront him. I needed more information and then I’d let the home office handle it. Jeffrey got back at noontime, came in my office, shook my hand vigorously and thanked me profusely. He laid the age discrimination claim on his former boss and offered to go quietly if his terms were met. He aimed high and won. He got a year’s severance pay, his pension benefits, vacation time and personal time compensation. He didn’t let on he already had another job. I told him about the house that was purchased with company money. “That explains the mortgage payments and other bills I have found paid receipts for in the mess in her office.” “Did you find any rent receipts for rent they might have been paying?” “No, but I stopped by the post office and checked on the box. It was taken out in the manager’s wife’s name. I stopped şirinevler escort by the bank and had an off the record chat with a good friend of mine there. The media company is just a shell company set up by the manager and his wife. They deposit the store checks on a Monday and take out the money on a Friday.” “Get me whatever documentation you can on all of this and I’m going to the home office later this week. The owner will be floored by all this.” I called the owner back at the home office and told him the other things I had found out. He instructed me not to talk to anyone about all of this and he would get back to me. He called an hour later and told me to overnight him all the paperwork I had, again instructing me not to discuss this with anyone. I sent everything we had and then called him with the tracking number. He told me the previous manager had filed a wrongful termination suit and he would get back to me when they came up with an appropriate settlement for him. Once again, cautioning me not to talk to anyone, especially the manager. If they were going to make an offer, maybe there was some merit to his claim and I would be hung out to dry for costing the company money. “Oh and while you were out, your brother-in-law came by.” “What the hell was that asshole doing here?” “He said he wanted to talk to you and apologize for something. He didn’t say what. We chatted for a bit. He seems like a nice enough guy. He said he was staying in town a few days and would talk to you later” “Did he say where he was staying?” “Actually he didn’t have a place yet. I figured as he was your brother-in-law I offered him our spare bedroom while he is on town.” I didn’t want to get into my personal life with Jeffrey so I just cautioned him about getting too friendly with him. He was trouble no matter where he went. I had no idea what that weasel wanted but I know I wanted no part of him in my life right now. As I was leaving the store at the end of the day, very uncertain of my future, Lucas caught my eye. “See you tonight? We’ll bring the beer.” “Yes, sounds perfect.” The boys showed up with the beer and we started drinking. And before long the clothes were coming off, the cocks were getting hard and dripping precum and it seemed everything was back to normal. But Lucas wasn’t as aggressive as normal. Oh, he was totally engaged but in a different sort of way. He and Brandon were kissing and stroking each other when Brandon turned over to have Lucas fuck him. Instead of lifting his ass up off the bed and ramming into him, he fingered his hole for a while and then lay on top of him and slowly pressed his cock into Brandon. Then started humping him slow and methodical. Brandon responded by moaning and asking for more, asking Lucas to do him harder. Lucas would push deeper but still not his rapid fire jackhammer style. Brandon pushed back and Lucas pressed deeper and soon Brandon was shooting his load all over the bed. Lucas made a grunt and a moan and thrust once more and then lay still. He rolled of Brandon and leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. Frank and Vince had been watching all of this and were surprised at Lucas’s new style. They immediately went to sucking each other in 69 position. Lucas sat up against the headboard and pulled Brandon up next to him, putting his arm around him. They sat there and watched Frank and Vince until they had finished. Lucas spoke up, “You guys are the best friends a guy could ever ask for. I love you guys.” “And you’re the biggest horn dog gay ass fucker anyone has ever known.” Frank shot back. They all piled on the bed and got into a group hug. “Hey, boss, get your queer ass over here as well.” I was content to sit and watch this close knit group of guys embrace one another but Vince jumped up and pulled me over to them. We all had a group hug that resulted in semi stiff cocks rubbing everyone every where and then more stroking and sucking before we were all too exhausted to move. They cleaned up and left to go home. All but Lucas. He asked if he could stay for a while. “Of course, stay as long as you like.” “Careful. You say that and I might never leave.” He joked. “And what would be wrong with that?” “You know, when I was fucking Brandon I didn’t really cum. I just faked it. I wanted to cum inside you, if you’ll let me.” “I would so let you. Come over here.’ Lucas came over and sat next to me. We started kissing, again much more gentle and loving than he ever had before. We were running our hands all over each other as we made out. Lucas got up and took my hand and let me to the bed. Much as he had done last night, I lay face down on the bed. Lucas sat beside me and rubbed my back, then my legs and finally my ass. He parted my cheeks with one hand while wetting a finger on his other. He rubbed the wet finger over my hole as I tried to relax my sphincter muscle. I actually relaxed my whole body and gave control silently over to Lucas. His finger entered my hole with little resistance. As he worked his finger around, he massaged my ass cheeks, my back and my neck to finish completely relaxing me. I’ve never felt so totally at ease. I felt the cool sensation of some lube being rubbed around my backside. Lucas then moved to get on top of me, straddling my body with his arms and legs on either side of me. He kissed my neck and my ears but I didn’t want to turn around and kiss mouth to mouth. I was so totally relaxed I preferred not to move at all. I felt a hard cock rub my ass and then push against my hole. My state of relaxation and the lube made his entry much easier and much less painful than I had imagined. He would move his cock into me slowly, little by little under I could feel the weight of his stomach on my backside. He just lay still for a few minutes letting me enjoy the sensation of he and I being as one body. I squeezed my ass muscles to ‘hug’ his cock. “I sense that you’re enjoying this?” “Like nothing I’ve ever enjoyed as much before in my life!” Lucas began to withdraw and push back in, a little more each time. I got in a rhythm to squeeze as he withdrew and relax as he pushed back in. “Are you jerking off my cock with your ass?” “No, I’m just trying to hold on to you and not let you out.” I purred. The in and out movements got faster, but not rougher. And I was cycling my muscle contractions right along with him. I noticed his breathing got deeper and suddenly his whole body shuddered and he let his orgasm take over his body. He thrust deep into me five or six times, shooting his cum far up inside me. He rolled off me and kissed me on the mouth, We lay in each other’s arms, kissing and hugging. “Did you fake that one too?” I asked jokingly. “If that was fake, I deserve a god dam Oscar!” “You sure do. I could even feel the “fake” cum shooting up inside me.” Lucas reached down and slapped my ass and called me a wise ass. “No, a well used and content ass right now.” “I might be stepping out of line, but would you mind if I stayed the night with you?” “I said you could stay as long as you like and I meant it. For a long as you like.” And I did mean it. I have never felt this close to anyone, certainly not my wife. I don’t know if you’d call it love or what. But I know I didn’t want Lucas to leave that night, or the next night, or . . . EPILOGUE Well, its time to leave this small town and let Bryan and Lucas and the boys get on with their lives. But I can’t leave a lot of loose ends hanging like so many flaccid cocks in a gym locker room shower. First, the biggest news was when I got a call from the home office that the boss was coming out for a meeting with the manager at his lawyer’s office. I showed up as ordered and found the manager and his wife and their lawyer, my boss with the company lawyer and three other gentlemen I didn’t recognize. They were the County Sheriff, the State Attorney General and an IRS agent. Mr. Bradshaw, the former manager, and his wife were arrested on numerous charges relating to taking money from the store. My boss was so appreciative for the fraud I had uncovered and the progress with the store, he offered me the manager’s job permanently. I managed to talk him into a 10% bonus is the store’s net profit was 10% over the previous three years. He agreed to that but then I told him I wanted to spread the bonus over all the employees, not just myself. Again, he was impressed by my management style. So now I had a secure job and some additional income. Second, Timmy and Mindy ended up dating and it was getting serious. I inquired one day about the night he spent at my room and how that played into his relationship with Mindy. He explained he was curious about what Lucas and the guys were doing and was upset he was never invited to join them. That night with me satisfied his curiosity and he moved on. Third, Jeffry and my gay brother-in-law ended up together with my brother-in-law sleeping in Jeffrey’s bed, not the spare room. Turns out Jeffrey was gay but not a pedophile. He liked older men. Who knew? Fourth, the store had one of its best years and everyone got a share of the 10% bonus money. The morning after that Timmy and I were inundated with ideas, suggestions and plans for the coming year. The store was on the move. And last, the biggest dilemma of all. Am I gay, bi, or just a horn dog like Lucas? I still don’t know the answer to that one but I do know that I moved into the company’s house. An elegant four bedroom Victorian with plenty of room. And Lucas moved into my bed with me and Frank and Vince and Brandon were frequent overnight guests in the other rooms. Were Lucas and I gay lovers? Or really, really good friends who enjoyed having frequent sex together? Or did we all just live in a house at the edge of town, filled with perverts who couldn’t keep their hands off each other? I guess the last dilemma won’t be resolved yet. But if you ever pass through our little town, stop at the Home Store and buy some nails. Then stop by our house and get nailed. The door is always open and we’re usually naked and ready to play. Oh, and Lucas did pay back the money I loaned him, every penny of it. I hope you enjoyed this fictional story of Bryan and his dilemma of moving to a small town. Comments, suggestions and feedback is always welcome to Jonathan Perkins at hoo So that these stories and other like them can continue to be published for your enjoyment, please donate whatever you can to fty/donate.html).

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