A Gay Life to Live Part VIII The Event
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"This is it. No turning back now."
With noticeable nervousness in his voice, Matthew said these words to his partners in crime Jack Manning, Nate Salinger, Travis O'Connell, and James Ford. They all stood in the entrance to the kitchen of the Palace Hotel.
"Ok, so everything is set up. Now it is up to you Travis. If you get Cutter to think you guys slept together, then we can guarantee he's not gonna blab about us," Matthew told Travis.
"No man, gay or straight, has ever been able to resist my charms," said Travis.
"Remember, you don't need to actually sleep with him. Just pretend you did so that he will believe it," replied a somewhat jealous James.
Nate looked at his brother, wondering where that response was coming from.
Matthew gave Travis the flask with what he believed to contain the ruffie provided to him by his brother David, unaware his flask was switched with his cousins Joey's during his party. He also gave Travis the room key to Cutter's room.
"Keep your panties on boys! I got this," Travis confidently told his friends as he walked towards the kitchen. He then went to the lobby and took the elevator to Cutter's floor. Once he had reached his destination, he entered Cutter's room.
Cutter Wentworth was just exiting the shower when Travis quietly entered his room. Caught by surprise, Cutter took the towel that was handing in his shoulders and covered his naked dick.
"Who the hell are you?" "I'm the escort service you ordered."
"I didn't order any escort service buddy, and if I did, it wouldn't be someone that plays for your team."
"Really? What a shame, because I think that beautiful dick I just saw really needs some loving."
"No thanks."
"Oh man, you're killing me here. My boss is gonna demand his cut, and if I show up empty handed, he's gonna whip me."
"You don't look like someone who gets beat up."
"He's a pro man. He knows how to beat me without leaving marks. Can you at least pay me his cut? We can have a drink and I'll be on my way."
Cutter wrapped the towel around his waist.
"Alright guy, let's have that drink. I know what it's like to have a gig go bust. I'll give you fifty bucks."
"Sounds fair. Let me serve that drink. Whiskey?"
"Whiskey."
"You got it."
Travis went to the mini bar and took out four little bottles of whiskey and served two in each glass. He then emptied the contents of the flask in the glass intended for Cutter.
"Here you go man."
As soon as Cutter tasted his drink, he spit it out.
"What the fuck is in this whiskey? It tastes awful man!"
Travis was not aware the liquid he had poured into the glass was really vodka, not the ruffie. He didn't show any nervousness. Being a man prepared for everything, he took two more whiskey bottles and poured them in a new glass, and then added two small pills of a drug called Libidozone he had bought from his dealer. "This has got to work," Travis murmured.
"What was that?"
"All served and ready. Tell me if this drink is better."
Cutter cautiously sipped the drink.
"Something's wrong."
Now Travis was beginning to panic.
"It needs two cubes of ice."
Travis breathed in relief. He quickly accommodated Cutter's demand. Drinks ready, Cutter sat in the couch, while Travis sat in the Ottoman directly in front of it. From his angle, Travis had a perfect view of Cutter's dick and balls.
After about four sips of his drink, Cutter began getting hard, which was quickly noticed by Travis.
"Damn man! All of a sudden I feel so horny. I was ok a minute ago. Did you put something in my drink?"
"No man. Guess your meat needed some love after all. I'm still available if you want some help with that boner."
"Ok, man, but no one, I said no one, must ever, ever hear about this. You will be discreet right?"
Travis got up from the Ottoman and sat next to Cutter in the couch. He began rubbing Cutter's now fully hard dick through the towel, while kissing his neck. Cutter's boner was so hard, the knot in the towel was not able to hold it closed any longer. Travis removed the towel and began jerking Cutter's dick.
"Wow man, that feels good."
"You like it when I play with your dick?"
"Yes, don't stop."
Not removing his mouth from Cutter's neck, Travis masturbated him with one hand, and fondled his balls with the other.
"That feels so good man. By the way, you never told me your name."
"Peter."
"Well Peter, you are a great at this."
Travis lowered his kisses from Cutter's neck to his chest, licking and sucking his nipples, then travelling downward to his bellybutton, not stopping for a minute his handjob.
"Fuck man, that feels so good."
"Are you ready to cum?"
"Not even close. Trust me, I can last a long time. My profession is not that different from yours."
Meanwhile, in a room in the same floor, Nate, Matthew, Jack, and James were watching from their computer the video feed that was transmitting from Cutter's room. James face was green with envy, and it was so obvious the other boys were quick to notice.
"Man this is so hot! It's making me horny," said Matthew as he saw Travis blowing Cutter's dick.
"I'm getting horny too," Jack stated, as he was rubbing the bulge in his Bermuda shorts.
James not only noticed Jack's bulge, but his really hairy legs.
"Does James want to play with us?" Jack said seductively as he removed his t-shirt.
"Dude! He's my brother. I'm not into incest," replied Nate.
"No one said you had to sleep with him, but I would really turn me on to do two brothers at the same time. You don't even have to touch each other."
Jack lowered his shorts and underwear in one swift move and kneeled on one of the beds, exposing his hairy asshole to Matthew, Nate, and James.
Matthew whispered in Nate's ear: "hey man, don't freak out. This is kind of kinky. I wanna watch you and James fuck Jack from both sides, like a roasted pig."
Nate grinned.
Not waiting for a response, Matthew began unzipping Nate's pants. Meanwhile, Jack was on all fours on top of the bed, unzipping James's jeans and taking out his dick. "Fuck that feels good," were the first words that came out of James' mouth as he felt Jack's tongue on his dickhead.
Fully naked, Nate got on the bed behind Jack, leaned and spread his asscheeks. He stuck out his tongue to lick the already familiar asshole, sending waves of pleasure to Jack's brain. That pleasure, in turn, Jack passed to James' dick as he was sucking him like a Hoover.
James was son involved with Jack's blowjob, that he didn't notice Matthew pulling his pants and underwear down and spreading his cheeks.
Almost in rhythm, Nate rimmed Jack, Jack sucked James, and Matthew rimmed James.
The four boys where in Heaven.
Feeling that Jack was lubricated enough, Nate teased Jack's asshole with his dickhead, finally pushing it in all the way. Jack felt no pain, being used to getting penetrated by his buddies. As Nate thrusted his dick in and out of Jack, he used his free hand to find his own hole and finger himself. Nate loved the feeling of his prostate being stimulated.
Meanwhile, Matthew felt bold, and began fingering James. James loved the sensation of having his dick sucked and someone playing with his ass. Not sensing any resistance, Matthew, who had already removed his pants and was dressed only with his t-shirt, spit on his dick and lined it with James' asshole. Being penetrated brought James out of his trance.
"What the fuck man? What are you doing?"
The pain was unbearable.
"Take your dick out of my ass now Matthew."
"Give me a few minutes James, you're gonna love this."
Matthew made slow thrusts, so he wouldn't hurt James too much.
As if taken from a scene of the Kama Sutra, Nate was fucking Jack, who was blowing James, who was getting fucked by Matthew.
After about seven or eight minutes, Matthew increased the rhythm of his thrusting. James was now feeling pleasure rather than pain.
Nate avoided staring directly at James as they were pig roasting Jack.
Back in Cutter's room, Travis was sitting on the stud's dick, jumping up and down, as the gigolo gave him immense pleasure.
"Your ass is really tight, Peter."
"You like my man pussy Cutter?"
"Yes, I love it."
Up and down, up and down, Travis rode Cutter like a cowboy.
"I'm gonna come now, Peter."
Travis got up from Cutter's dick and kneeled between his open thighs, licking Cutter's perineum, while he jerked himself, cuming all over Travis' face and hair. Travis also jacked his dick to climax, messing up the carpet with his semen.
"That was great Peter. How much do I owe you?"
"That will be $200."
"Here, you deserve $300, but remember, not a peep to anyone."
"Mum's the word," said Travis as he got dressed and left the room.
Once he left, Travis walked towards the room the guys were in.
In his room, Cutter wondered, "I never mentioned my name to Peter. How did he know my name is Cutter?"
"Holy shit, you are having a party without me?" was Travis' first words as he stepped into the boys' room.
Nate was still fucking Jack, while Matthew was on his knees blowing James.
Not wanting to feel left out, Travis quickly removed all his clothes, and knelt next to Matthew, making out with him as they took turns blowing James.
Nate flipped Jack, who was now lying on his back, while still getting fucked by Nate.
"Hey Matthew, since you initiated James into ass loving, I think it's only fair you get your cherry popped too! You are now the only one of us who's an anal virgin. Come here and ride Jack's cock!"
Almost like an obedient schoolboy, Matthew left Travis to take care of James' dick and did as Nate instructed him. Jack's dick was pretty lubed from all the pre-cum he was leaking. Matthew squatted on top of Jack, lining the younger man's dick with his own asshole. As he was being penetrated for the first time, Nate sucked his neck to distract Matthew from the initial pain. Surprisingly for Matthew, all the fingering Nate had given him over the last weeks, had loosened him enough that he barely felt any pain when Jack impaled him.
While Nate fucked Jack, Matthew rode his dick.
On the other bed, Travis and James had lied down side by side. Travis elevated his thigh to give James better access to insert his dick in his asshole.
The room smelt of a mixture of sweat and semen.
About ten minutes later, the pleasure of Nate's dick rubbing his prostate while fucking Matthew made Jack came inside Matthew's ass, filling his guts with his warm cum. "Sorry I didn't last longer Matt."
"Chill man," said Nate as he removed his dick from Jack. "That gives me a chance to come inside my man."
Jack's cum served as lube for Nate to penetrate Matthew, fucking him until he also filled Matt with his manjuice. While Nate was fucking Matthew, Jack was sucking him off, swallowing Matthew's entire load.
Sweaty and spent, the three men cuddled next to each other, feeling the afterglow of what had just happened.
On the next bed, James was also cuming, in his case inside of Travis. Travis asked him to leave his dick inside his ass until he himself came. About four minutes later, Travis came for a second time that night, his cum landing on the floor and even some on the other bed. Both boys imitated their friends, and fell asleep cuddling.
The next morning, Matthew called Cutter and asked him to meet in the Palace Restaurant. As Cutter was walking into the dining room, he was surprised to see not only Matthew, Nate, and Jack, but Travis and James. He was furious.
"I knew it you little shit! You set me up Peter!"
"Actually, deuce, the name is Travis."
"Ok Cutter, this is how this is going to go. You will keep quiet about us, and were going to keep quiet about you. I'm sure you don't want all those rich old ladies you like to con to know you fucked a man," Matthew stated, in a very sure of himself tone.
"Fine! You win!"
"Oh, and just in case you even think of double-crossing us, contrary to you, who only have your word about what we did, we have you on tape."
"Yeah loser, you're on candid camera!" Jack said in his former bully tone.
"You don't have to worry about me. I'll move on."
"Then I figure that our business here is concluded. You can go now," said Matthew.
Once Cutter had left, James broke the silence and asked Nate: "hey Bro, what was with the whole 'my man' comment? It sounded like you and Matthew are a couple."
Matthew looked at Nate somewhat confused.
"Well, Matthew, do you want to be officially my boyfriend?"
"I would love to be your boyfriend."
Travis looked at James. "On that note, gorgeous, would you like to give it a try? I know you're new to this, but I promise I'm a good catch."
James was a bit stunned, but he told Travis "as long as we keep it a day at a time, maybe we can make it work."
"Shit, but now I feel bad," said Nate, "now Jack's going to feel like the odd man out."
Cocky as ever, Jack stated: "oh don't worry about me; I'm sure there is someone out there for me." He mentally pictured Rick Powers and his cousin River.
As they were leaving the restaurant, Jack remembered that he left his keys on the table and told the guys to go ahead, he would catch up. As he was re-entering the restaurant he bumped into a gorgeous guy, some years older than Jack, pale skinned, spiky dark brown hair, and bulging biceps. Jack was mesmerized. "I'm really sorry man," said the young stranger.
"It's ok, I should have looked where I was going. I'm Jack, by the way."
"Hi Jack, my name is Eli Traeger."
THE END