Rusty and the wranglers

Rusty and his folks lived in a rundown neighborhood in Dallas Texas.  The house had been in the family for generations.  The neighborhood around it had gone the way of most old neighborhoods in Dallas.  Crime,drugs and gangs were all over it.  

The summer of Rusty's Junior year in high school started out bad.  Rusty was riding his bike when two thugs in a car ran him off the road.  They stopped, beat him up and stole his bike.  Of course they called the police, but the cops didn't care much.  They reluctantly took a report and that was the last they heard from them even though Rusty had the licence plate number and the guys were frequently seen around the neighborhood.

Rusty saw them one day on the sidewalk  He had been playing baseball at a park and had his bat with him.  He was in the back seat of his dad's car.  As his dad drove past the guys, Rusty leaned out the window and clocked one of them with the bat.  The other tripped over the one Rusty clobbered and busted his face on the concrete sidewalk.  Neither guy saw Rusty or the car, but Rusty's dad was scared they'd come after him.

His dad sent him to spend the Summer with his uncle in East Texas.  At first Rusty looked forward to getting away from home, but after only a few day on his uncle's ranch, he was ready to go home.  Rusty was a small kid.  Red hair and pale skin made him stand out around his cousins.  His educated speech made him sound snooty to the rednecks at the ranch.  He asked to help out around the ranch, but his uncle was in no mood to deal with teaching him anything.  Rusty spent most of the day alone, studying in the house.  His aunt was dead and the housekeeper only came in for a couple hours a day.  

Rusty's teenage imagination and hormones combined to make him horny all the time.  He almost got caught jacking off naked in the living room one day.  He barely made it out the back door and into the barn where he'd left his clothes.  He decided he'd never do that again.  From then on he'd jack off in the loft of the barn where he could see if anyone was coming.  Plus, he could see two of the hands working on a windmill.  They always took off their shirts and wore their jeans low.  One even let his jeans sag down low enough to show some pubes.  They'd get all hot an sweaty, and sometimes strip off and hose down.  Rusty jacked off many times while watching them.

One day, Rusty saw the two guys working.  One hosed off had left, the other went down to the pond and was skinny dipping.  Rusty got dressed and went to the pond.  The guy caught him and chased after him.  When he caught Rusty, he wrestled him to the ground.

"You like lookin' at naked men do ya?" the guy asked.

"I was just walking by and saw you." Rusty explained. 

"That don't explain why you was hidin' b'hind them bushes, or the boner in yer britches." the guy said grabbing the tent in Rusty's pants.

"Let me go" Rusty demanded.

"I'll let you go....after you suck my dick." the guy demanded.

"NO" Rusty cried even though he really wanted to.

"Do it boy or I'll tell yer uncle you was jackin' off watchin' me."  the guy insisted.  The guy forced his dick in Rusty's face.  "Go on boy, you know you want to." the guys said.

"No" Rusty said trying to push the guy away.

"What's the matter?  Never sucked one before?" He spoke more softly.

"No" Rusty said.

"Ya want to though, don't cha." the guy said.

Rusty didn't speak.  The guy pushed his cock against Rusty's lips.  Rusty finally opened his mouth and accepted it.  At first the guy held his head and fucked his mouth, then slowly Rusty took over.  He hungrily sucked at the guys cock like a "calf on his momma's titty".  That's how the guy described it when he told Rusty's cousin about it.

Rusty sucked his cock and licked his balls.  The guys seemed to be pleased with Rusty's performance.  He petted Rusty's head saying, "Yeah kid that's nice.  You're good boy, real good."  Finally, the guy came.  Rusty didn't know what to do with the guys load.  He swallowed to make room in his mouth for more.  The guy had plenty more to give.  When he was finally done, he let Rusty up.  "Next time you wanna suck ma cock, just ask." the guy said.  He walked off into the pond, ignoring Rusty.  Rusty felt used, humiliated, and more alone than ever.  He ran back to the house and lost himself in his books.

The next day, he went to the barn to see what the two guys were doing.  He didn't see them anywhere.  He waited a while, the climbed down from the loft, only to find the three men waiting for him.  They grabbed him and tore off his shoes, socks and pants.  They threw him down and one pulled off his pants.  Before Rusty could wrestle away from the other guys.  The half naked guy rammed his spit slick cock into Rusty's ass hole.  Rusty cried out in pain, but the other guys just held him and covered his mouth.  

Then Rusty noticed one had a camera and was taping the his friend fucking him.  Rusty struggled and cried but the three men had no mercy on him.  When one finished, another took his place.  Finally, the last one finished.  They left laughing at "The little fag" crying, huddled up on the floor.  His ass so painful he couldn't stand.

Finally, he got up and tried to find his pants.  They were thrown up into the rafters.  Crying, Rusty got a ladder and climbed up to get them.  As he did, cum ran down his legs mixed with blood.   Rusty carried his pants into the house and went straight to the bathroom.  He washed off, and cleaned he ravaged asshole.  He was still crying when he saw his uncle and cousins heading toward the house.  He ran to his room and dressed.  

His oldest cousin, Rand, had to go into town the next day.  After the others left the house. Rand came down.  Rusty was eating a bowl of cereal.  Rand poured himself a bowl and pulled the milk out of the fridge. When he turned around, his dick was out and hard.  "Want some man milk for you Fruit Loops?" Rand said.

He had been told about Rusty's encounter at the pond but he didn't know anything about the rape.  Rusty went ballistic.  He picked up the bowl of cereal he was eating and threw it at Rand, hitting him in the face and knocking him to the floor.  The pitcher of milk Rand was holding crashed to the floor.  Rusty rushed at Rand like a wildcat.  

"Geezus man I was just kidding."  Rand hollered, but Rusty didn't hear a word of it.  Rand managed to grab him before he laid too many punches and wrestled him to the floor.  "Cool it kid." Rand shouted.

Rusty was crying and lashing at him.  "God damn it, knock it off.  I didn't do anything to deserve this."  Rand barked at Rusty.  Rusty gave up.  Rand was sitting on his chest.  His soft cock still out the fly of his pajama pants.  "Look cousin, I know you're gay, I don't care.  But you ain't got no reason to get all pissed off like that.  Digger told me about catchin' you at the pond.  Hell most of us fucked around with each other at one time or another. You ain't gotta be so sensitive about it." Rand said.

Rusty was crying hard, "Bet he didn't tell you he and two other guys raped me yesterday." Rusty blurted out.

"What?" Rand said.

"They fucking raped me.  All three of them, and they videoed it." Rusty shouted.  Rand was sitting on him in a schoolboy pin.  His cock nearly touched Rusty's chin.  He quickly put it back in his pants and got off Rusty.  Rusty rolled over and curled up in a fetal position.  Rand reached over to comfort him. 

"Cus, I didn't know that.  I'm sorry." Rand said.  Rand pulled Rusty to him but when he wrapped his arm around him, Rand found out Rusty had landed on a sharp shard from the broken pitcher.  He had a large gash in his back.

"Holy shit, your back." Rand shouted.  he yanked off his shirt and used it to cover the gash and apply preasure.  Rusty's back was gushing blood and quickly soaked the shirt.   "Lay back on my shirt.  I'll call 911."   Rand said.  He ran to the phone and dialed.  The operator told him it would be at least twenty minutes before the EMTs would get there.  Rand told her not to bother.  He ran and put jeans on, grabbed his keys and a towel.  He wrapped the towel around Rusty's waist, holding his shirt against the womb.  He carefully picked Rusty up and took him to his pickup.  

They rushed to the nearest hospital.  It was twenty minutes from the Ranch.  On the way, Rusty passed out.  Rand yelled at him but there was no response.  Rusty sped up, nearly reaching a hundred mile per hour.  He slid into the driveway of the hospital.  He got out and ran around the truck.  He opened the door and pulled Rusty out.   Inside, a nurse grabbed a gurney and Rand laid Rusty on it.  They rolled him into a room and in just seconds they were sewing him up.  He'd lost too much blood so they gave him an IV of whole blood.  

Rand waited in the waiting room anxiously.  He was barefoot and shirtless, commando in his jeans.  The waiting room was cold.  Once he calmed down a little he started getting chilly.  A nurse who'd been staring at the crack of his ass through the back of the chair finally noticed he was cold and got him a small blanket.  

Rusty woke up in the hospital.  Rand was sitting by him in a chair.  "Hey Cuz. glad to see you made it." Rand said.

"What happened, all I can remember is your dick pointed at me." Rusty said.

"You kinda lost it and turned into a bobcat.  You ended up falling on a piece of glass.  You nearly bled to death.  It went in so deep it nearly got your kidney." Rand said.

"Where's your clothes?" Rusty asked.

"I barely had time to put pants on.  You left a puddle in the kitchen and I'm having a detail shop work on the front seat of my truck.  They called the cops on me when I took it in.  I had to bring the cops back here to see you were alive.  Even then they were about to arrest me until the doctor told them they pulled glass out of your back." Rand explained.

"How long have I been here?" Rusty asked.

"Since 9:30 this morning.  It's one now." Rand said.

"Three and a half hours.  Wow!" Rusty said.

"More like fifteen and a half.  It's one in the morning." Rand said.

"RAND!  YOU HAD JOB INTERVIEW." Rusty yelled.

"Relax.  I called them.  They were so rude I wouldn't want to work there anyway." Rand said.

"I'm so sorry.  Did I say anything about why I got so mad?"  Rusty asked.

"Yeah, you told me Digger and two other guys raped you." Rand said quietly.  The look on his face was dead serious.  

"Yeah, all three of them." Rusty said.  His lips turned down at the corners and his chin drew up.  His eye filled with tears.

"I asked the doctors to check you out.  They said you'd been raped or you had rough sex.  They didn't report it though since you weren't awake to tell your part of the story.  They might now though." Rand said.

"Should I report it?" Rusty said.

"It's up to you.  Digger is my best friend, but if he did that, he needs to go to jail." Rand said.  "It was bad enough he made you blow him."

"He wasn't really mean when he did that.  He sure was the next day though.  It was like he wasn't even the same guy." Rusty said.

"Wait, like two different guys?  Digger has a twin brother.  He's a real ass, always in trouble." Rand said.  "I gotta make some phone calls."  Rand dashed out of the room.  He was gone for quite some time.  Rusty had fallen asleep.  Rand came back into his room and woke him.

"You were raped by Digger's brother and one of our hands.  I don't know who the other guy was.  My Dad has the hand tied up at the house.  Digger is going after his brother.  My brother are looking for the third guy.  They got his name out of our hand.  Don't report the rape.  We're gonna take care of them for you." Rand said.  He seemed relieved to find out it wasn't his friend.

"When can I get out of here?" Rusty asked.

"It's the middle of the night.  I had enough trouble getting them to let me stay here with you.  I sure as hell can't take you out of here." Rand said.

"I guess we should just get some sleep then." Rusty said.  

"Yeah, scoot over.  I ain't sleepin' in that chair." Rand said.  He got on the bed beside Rusty.  The nurse came in and just laughed.  

"That's cozy." she said.

"I gotta get some sleep or you'll be treating me.  Ya'll don't mind do you?" Rusty asked.

"If he doesn't, I don't.  I never had two hunks in one bed before." She said.  "Here, I brought you these." she put a pair of hospital socks on Rand's bare feet.  

"Thank you." Rand said.

"It's nothing." she said bashfully.  She pulled a blanket out of the cabinet and covered Rand with it. Then she  smiled and left.  

"She's hot for you." Rusty teased.

"I sure hope so.  I'm hot for her to." Rand said.  Seconds later, they were both asleep.  As usual, it wasn't long before the nurse came in and checked Rusty's vitals.  

"Are you his little brother?" She asked.

"His cousin." Rusty whispered. 

"Don't tell him I said so, but he's adorable." she whispered.

"He likes you to." Rusty whispered.  She made a goofy face that made Rusty chuckle then she tiptoed out of the room.

"She likes me." Rand said.  "Thanks for telling her I liked her."

"You need a girl in your bed, not me." Rusty said.  Rand scooted back a little and wiggled his butt.  

"You'll do for now." Rand said.  Rusty felt Rand's naked back against his arm.  "You to." Rusty thought.

The next morning, the doctor came in and checked Rusty's womb.  He was pleased with the look of it and told them he could go home.  He gave him instructions on how to care for it and told Rand to keep an eye on it for signs of infection.  As they left, the male nurse that came in to replace the night nurse handed Rand a piece of paper.  It had the lady nurses name, address and phone number.  It also said.  "I took the liberty of taking your information from your cousin's records.  Hope you don't mind.  Call me."

Rusty looked at him and smiled.  Rand threw an arm over his shoulder and they walked out.  Rand's truck was at the detail shop a couple miles away.  They took a cab.  At the shop, the owner apologized for reporting Rand.  "You just did what you thought was right." Rand said.  The owner knocked off half the cost of the cleaning anyway.  The truck was spotless inside and out.  They stopped at a drug store and picked up bandages and ointment for Rusty's back.  Then they bought Rand a t-shirt and so flip flops so they could go get breakfast.  Rusty's back started to hurt.  The glass had cut deep into the muscle.  They ate breakfast and headed for the ranch.

By the time they got to the ranch, Rusty was laying across the seat with his head in Rand's lap.  At the ranch, Rusty could barely walk into the house.  Rand helped him along.  Inside, tied to a chair in the kitchen was the hand that raped Rusty.  Rusty's uncle met them.  "Boy, I'm sorry fer what them fellas done to you.  I promise you we'll teach them a lesson they won't soon forget." 

Rusty's uncle had hardly talked to him since he arrived.  This uncle was an entirely different person.  He was concerned and caring.  He even helped Rand get him to his bed.  They checked the womb and left.  Rusty took his pain killer and went to sleep.  He didn't wake up until late that night.  He got up and went down stairs.  The hand, Digger's brother and the other guy were all tied up naked in the living room.

Rusty's uncle and his cousins were seated round them watching the game on TV.   "Hey, he's alive." Rand said.  The naked prisoners all looked up to see who came in the room.  They all looked very worried to see Rusty.  "Come watch the game with us.  Wanna beer or something to eat?" Rand asked.

"I'm starving." Rusty said.   

"Come here and sit down.  I'll get you something.  What about a beer?" Rand said.

"I'm only seventeen." Rusty said.

"You've got a few legal guardians around."  Rusty's uncle said.

"Sure then" Rusty shrugged.  Rand brought him a cold beer.  Rusty had never tasted beer before but he liked it.  Rand came in a few minutes later with a big fat sub sandwich.  He sat down beside Rusty.  Rusty ate and the guys talked completely ignoring the three naked men on the floor.  Later, after the game, Rusty got up to go pee.  He'd had two more beers and staggered around the men on the floor.  His uncle and cousins laughed at his drunkenness.  When he came back, he stumbled into Rand's lap.  Rand helped him get back up and onto the couch.  Then he passed out.  They laughed at him passing out after only three beers, then Rand remembered that he'd nearly bled to death the previous day. 

"We shouldn't have let him drink that much beer.  He's probably still low on blood.  He's going to have such a hangover in the morning." Rand said.

"Geez yer right son.  I weren't thinkin'." Rand's dad said.

Rand carried him up to bed.  

The next morning, Rusty came down while one of the other cousins was making breakfast.  He seemed as bright as a puppy, no hang over at all.   The three men were missing.  "Where are those guys?" Rusty asked.

"Pa took them out to the barn.  I imagine they're getting the whoopin' of their lives." the cousin said.

"I wanna see that." Rusty said.

"Go ahead but tell Pa and them breakfast is almost ready." the cousin said.

Rusty ran to the barn, but half way there his back reminded him of it's injury.  The three guys were hanging from ropes.  Sweat covered their bodies.  Their skin was bright red all over.  Rand was holding a green branch from a bush.  He was swatting Digger's brother while his body turned and swayed back and forth.  He wasn't hitting him hard, just hard enough to sting.  The guy was whimpering and crying.  

"Hey Cuz, how you feeling?" Rand asked.

"I feel pretty good.  I shouldn't have started running from the house though." Rusty said.

"No hangover?" Rand asked.

"No, just a back ache." Rusty said.  "I'm starting to feel better now that I see this."

"Wanna take over for me?" Rand said.

"Not right now, Rory said breakfast is almost ready."  Rusty said.

"We all better get in there then.  He'll throw a fit if he's done and we aren't there." Rusty's uncle said.

They went inside and ate breakfast, then went back out to the barn.  Rusty picked up the switch and started snapping each man's balls and cock.  The men screamed into their gags.  Each scream made Rusty even happier.  Only when his arms got too tired did he finally stop.  By then the men were wet with sweat and hardly able to breathe. 

Then the Uncle lowered Digger's brother.  He'd get his torture first since he was the organizer of the rape.

The uncle took a fat shovel handle and greased it with lard.   He aimed for the brother's butt.  

"Wait, that's not going to hurt him as much as he hurt me." Rusty cried out.  It's being fucked by a man's cock that tears at a guy's sole.  Even a faggot like me." Rusty said boldly.  Some of the cousins didn't know Rusty was gay.  They just thought he'd been raped.  Rand explained to them what had led up to the rape.  The cousins turned on Digger who was out in the field working.  They dragged him back to the barn.  

Digger begged for Rusty's forgiveness.  Rusty said, "You knew I wanted you.  Taking me like you did wasn't right, but you only did what I really wanted anyway.  I forgive you, but you told your brother what you did.  Now you can watch what happens to him and his gang."

The cousins let Digger go, but made him stay and watch.  Rusty pulled off his pants and worked up a hardon.  Then the rammed it in the brother's ass with one hard push.  The brother screamed.  Even though Rusty wasn't the biggest cock in the barn, he was big enough to hurt the guy.  

Rand took off his clothes and got in front of the guy.  He shoved his hard cock down the guy's throat.  He and Rusty grinned at each other while they fucked Digger's brother at both ends.  Both cousins came at the same time.  Then another cousin was waiting for his turn at the guy's ass.  

The Uncle lowered the hand and in just a minute one of the other cousins was ramming his cock in the guy's ass.  The other cousins took on the other guy.  Rand told Digger to go get all the hands.  Soon there were two dozen guys standing around watching men fucking men.  Some of them joined in, other just mocked the victims especially the other ranch hand. Some took up switches and slapped at he men's bodies and cocks.

When all the guys had their fill of fucking, the hands went back to work.  The cousins cleaned up and went on with their day.  Rusty's Uncle and Rand stayed with Rusty, and went back to the house.  Rusty's back was bleeding slightly.  They changed the bandages and sent Rusty to the living room to sit and rest.  The rest of the day went pretty much as normal.  The family came in at dinner time, ate, watched some TV and went to bed.  

The Uncle decided the three men had been strung up long enough so he and the cousins went out to take them down.  Rusty followed walking slowly.  The sight they saw when the got to the barn shocked everyone.

All three men were laid out on the floor, with baseball bats stuck in their asses, the fat end.  The bats were greased with lard and looked like they'd been deep in the guys guts.  "What the fuck." the uncle shouted.  "Did any of you do this?"

None of the cousins had anything to do with it.  "Get'em up from there."  Rand said to his brothers.  They quickly went into action easing the bats out and releasing the men.  None of them could tell them who'd done it.  Digger's brother said there were a "whole bunch of guys in sky masks, nothin' else".  He thought they were college boys  because they talked like it.  He said they stuck their "whole arms up our butts".  It had gone on for hours.  All the men were caked in dried cum and smelled of cum, shit, and piss.

"Damn, it's gonna take an hour to clean the floor." one cousin said.  

"Better get started.  We're gonna take these guys outta here." The Uncle said.  He and his other son's helped the three men into the bed of their pickup.  He tossed a tarp over them and drove off.  About an hour later, he came back. 

"Where'd you take 'em Dad." Rand asked.

"I took 'em to the college and made 'em get out behind the stadium.  They's gonna have a hell of a time getting home from there butt nekkid." The Uncle laughed.

Later that day, he came in and told the cousins he'd found out what happened the night before.  One of the hands told his brother who was in college what the three men had done.  The younger brother had been sexually assaulted and he got a group of his gay buddies to reek havoc on the three.  The three men were lucky to be alive.  

After Rusty's injury healed, he started working with his cousins around the ranch.  He learned how to ride horses and became a big help working the ranch.  Rand and he became really close until Rand moved to the city for his job.  Rand hooked up with the nurse and soon they became engaged.  Rusty missed him but the other cousins made him feel like he wasn't alone any more.  Digger worked really hard to make up for what he'd done to Rusty and what his brother had done.  In time, they became good friends.  

At summer's end, Rusty went back to Dallas.  He no longer was the kid that left just months before.  The house next door to his was up for sale.  Several of the old homes in the neighborhood had been sold and were being renovated.  Lawns were cleaned and covered in green grass.  Rusty's dad wasn't all that excited about who the new neighbors were but he was glad the neighborhood was coming back.  Rusty met lots of gay couples and finally came out to his father.  His dad wasn't happy about it, but he was so impressed with the man he'd become he accepted it saying he'd never stop loving him.

The next summer, Rusty's uncle asked him to come back to the ranch.  Rusty did and spent the summer there.  Rand got married to Rusty's nurse.  Digger was so glad to see Rusty the day he arrived, he ran up to him and kissed him.  Rusty was shocked as were the cousins, but just laughed about it.  Digger took Rusty to the pond one day for a swim.  He ended up making love to him in the soft grass by the pond.  He finally admitted to himself, he had feelings for Rusty ever since the first day at he pond.  Seeing how Rusty was accepted by the cousins and his uncle, Digger let go of his own homophobia and let his true self come out.  Over the winter, he had missed Rusty and was thrilled to hear he was coming back.

At the end of summer, Digger went home with Rusty.

Geez-us Jerry, what are you doing out here like that?

"I couldn't go home.  My whole family is there.  Let me in will ya." Jerry pleaded.

"Yeah, I don't want all the neighbors to wake up and see you out here like this.  Where's your clothes?" I said.

"I have no idea.  This is what I get for joining the Delta house." Jerry answered.

"Delta house, I told you you'd regret hooking up with that bunch of jocks." I said.

"It's the best frat house on campus.  And I like being around all those jocks.  They understand how important sports are to me.  All the wrestlers pledge Delta." Jerry said.

"Okay, but this is what you get.  I guarantee this is only the beginning. You're going to be embarrassed a lot more before your hazing is over.  What did they do to you besides leaving you naked." I asked.

"First, we had to drink a gallon of water.  We were given five minutes to get it all down.  Then the matched us up by height.  They tied our hands behind our backs and pulled our dicks out. They made our partner kneel and pushed us together so our dicks under our partner's chin.  We weren't allowed to move.  We had to stand there until we pissed.  Our partner was soaked with a gallon of piss.  Then the switch us.  For two hours we were pissing all over each other.  We had to keep pissing on each other until all of our clothes were soaked.  They added their piss to ours

Then when we were soaked, we had to strip each other.  All our clothes were pilled up in the back yard.  They hosed us down with cold water while we had to wash each other with soap.  We dried each other off and we were given a jock, gym shorts and a t-shirt.  Then they put us through nearly a two hour long, hard work out.  Any guy that couldn't keep up got stripped and shaved.  My partner, Billy, got shaved.  They even shaved his balls and ass crack.  He looked like a new born baby.

Then he had to start working out again, naked.  It really got crazy when the workout was done.  They made us switch clothes with our partner.  I had to take off my sweaty clothes and put them on Billy.  I was left naked.  Four other guys were naked to.  God, we all smelled like butt.  It was gross.  Then we got pilled into the back of a pickup truck.  We were taken to the lake and tied naked to trees all the way down the running trail.  I got loose just before the sun came up.  I tried to let the other guys go, but only got four others loose before people started coming.  I couldn't find Billy.  That poor kid was terrified. I ran here all the way from the park." Jerry explained.

"Why not go back to the frat house?" I asked.

"The campus would be crazy busy and the brothers said they'd be waiting for us with cameras."  Jerry said.

"Oh I'm sure there were plenty of pictures taken." I said.

"God I hope the don't turn up on the internet." Jerry said.

"I know the Brothers won't post them, but the guys left tied to the trees will surely turn up though.  We better go see if we can let some of them go." I suggested.

I could only find a pair of shorts that fit Jerry.  He's way bigger than me.  We grabbed some towels and took off for the park.

Billy was actually the first guy we found.  There was a group of bikers around him teasing him and the women were playing with this dick.  He was nearly crying.  He was gagged with a sweaty t-shirt and his arms were stretched high over his head.  His toes barely touched the ground.  Jerry and I chased off the bikers.  Jerry got in a scuffle with one jackass.  The fool had no idea what he was in for when the he challenged Jerry.  His goofy hair cut make him look like a soft schoolboy.  Jerry was far from soft.  He bounced the clown off a couple trees and tossed him in the lake.  The guy couldn't get out of there fast enough and his friends took off even before he did.

Jerry had to lift Billy while I untied his wrists.  Billy hugged Jerry when his arms were free.  We gave him a towel and put him in the car.  We found were a few other guys had been set free.  One was hiding in the lake so we gave him a towel and sent him to the car.  We found two guys tied together in a compromising position.  Apparently, they'd gotten boners. The other three we found on a less traveled trail.  A guy was sucking one of them.  The pledge seemed to be enjoying it so we let him finish him off before we took him down.  We all laughed about it. 

Now we had to figure out how were were going to get all nine of us in my car.  We didn't have enough towels so one guy was still naked.  By the time we got all of us in my car, we'd gathered an audience.  Everyone was laughing and cheering us on.  Even Billy was laughing.  He was sitting in Jerry's lap in the front with two other of the smaller guys beside them.  All the other guys were squished in the back seat.  The naked guy became a naked clown and ended up laying across the other guys in the back seat with his feet sicking out the window.

I drove them to the house.  The brothers had one pledge out front.  he was wearing the t-shirt he'd been gagged with, but the brothers had it torn to shreds.  There were a couple brothers with video cameras.  We pulled up a short distance down the street.  At the suggestion of the naked one, the pledges including Billy decided they'd have fun with returning to the house naked.  They piled out of my car and tossed their towels back in. Jerry took of my shorts and tossed them to me. Then they ran yelling at the top of their lungs and waving their arms over their heads up to the house.

The brothers burst out laughing at the naked gang running at them.  The pledges pounced on the brothers, knocking them to the ground and t-bagging as many of them as possible.  The guys with the cameras were left to video the pledge pay back.  Soon campus police chased them all inside.  The cops were laughing and smiling.  This wasn't an unusual thing on this campus.

A couple days later, I was in the middle of a fabulous wank in my living room when there was a knock at my door.  I turned of the TV and wiped up the lube.  My clothes were in my bedroom.  I went to the door and opened it just a crack.  Standing behind it, I looked out.  There was Jerry and Billy.  

"Hey guys, let me get dressed...." I started to say.

Jerry pushed the door open.  "You've seen the best of us. Now it's our turn." He came in and Billy followed. I was caught there with my still greasy cock, still somewhat aroused.  The smell of lube was obvious.  Jerry grabbed my right hand.  "Aw, poor Mikey.  Having to do himself."

"I'll have you know I was having a perfectly good time of it to." I said defiantly.  Billy turned red and smiled shyly.  

"What-cha watchin'?" Jerry said grabbing the remote.  He turned the TV on.  The disc player was still going. Immediately two guys wrestling naked in front of a large audience.  Both had boners and were doing more groping than wrestling.

"Wow, that looks like fun. Doesn't it Billy." Jerry said.  I was shocked at Billy's reaction.  In just a second of seeing the video, he'd gotten a massive boner that tented his basketball shorts.  "I wish we could wrestle like that in the gym."  Billy said.

I'd never know Jerry's sexual interests and certainly didn't know Billy's.  I put my hand on Billy's shoulder.

"Are you a wrestler to?" I asked.

"My first year on the team." Billy said.

"So you'd like to wrestle naked?" I asked.  He just nodded.  "You to Jerry?" I asked.  

"Yeah, oiled up like they are." He said.

"They aren't oiled they're just sweaty." I said.

"Wow, I guess I'd be sweating like hell to if I was naked in front of an audience like that.  Ever since we were naked in the park we've been tempted to streak or something.  It wasn't fun then, but now, thinking about it, it turn's us on." Jerry said.

"You to Billy?" I asked.  "You really seem shy."

"I am, but I've kinda lost my modesty since I started wrestling.  Those singles are really thin.  All your stuff shows." Billy said.

"I know, I was a wrestler to.  God the first time I was in a public match, I got the biggest boner.  The guy was ugly as hell, but he kept grabbing my junk.  I was so embarrassed.  I tried to hide it, but the reff. grabbed my hand and raised it up.  Everyone saw my wood."  I recounted.

"Ha, Billy had the exact thing happen to him last night.  He's still getting over it.  I told him it happens all the time but he's still a little freaked out about it.  That one reason I brought him over to see you.  I hoped you'd tell him your story so he'd see I'm not lying." Jerry said.

"Yeah, but doesn't it just happen to gay guys?" Billy asked.

"My whole team got boners at one time or another.  I was the only gay guy on the team.  You watch, you'll see." I said.

"I used to think all wrestlers were gay.  That's one reason I started wrestling." Billy said.

"I'm not gay, I'm bi.  I guess I was straight till I started fooling around with you." Jerry said.

"Huh, you never played with a guy before me?" Billy asked in shock.

"No, I thought about it once or twice but never planned on doing it.  I knew I like touching guys, but it was never sexual before.  I just liked the way it felt.  There's just something about a hard body." Jerry said.

"Thats what got me.  Hard muscles and the smell of a guy." I said.  "I was only fourteen when I first started wrestling.  I'd always liked looking at fit guys, but never thought about them sexually until I wrestled.  I managed to control my thoughts for a long time but finally couldn't hide them any more.  I started looking for someone to have sex with and made some dumb mistakes."

"I don't want to hide my feelings anymore.  I want to make love to a man, not just circle jerk like we've been doing." Billy said.

"That's the other reason I brought you here to Mike's.  I'm hoping he'll let us do it here. We can jack off at the house, but that's all we can get away with.  Those walls are thin and guys are always walking in on each other.  We really took a chance jacking each other.  I wanna suck and fuck and all that shit." Jerry said taking Billy's hands.

"Wow, when you go gay you go all that way." I joked.  "Come with me."

We went to the basement where I had a gym.  I had a stack of wrestling mats piled against the wall.  "If you want to be alone, I'll go upstairs and you do what ever you want.  There's lube and condoms in the bathroom over there. 

I went upstairs and went on with my previous activity.  I just barely lubed up again when naked Jerry came up. "Mike, do you have any babyoil?" he asked.

"What's up?  You want to oil wrestle?" I asked heading to the basement.

"Yeah, You don't mind do you?" Jerry asked.

"No, can I set up my video camera?" I joked.

"I'm cool with it if Billy is." Jerry said.

"I heard that.  Sure, as long as you promise not to share it." Billy said.  He was standing at the bottom of the stairs with a boner.

"Hey Billy, you might want to take that jewelry out of you dick.  I'd hate to see it get pulled out." Jerry said.  "What ever possessed you to do that anyway?  You're so shy." He asked.

"My brother did it.  He got me drunk and when I passed out, he took me to his buddies piercing shop and got him to do it.  I woke up in the shop, butt naked with a bandage on my dick." Billy said.

"They had to take all your clothes to do that?" I asked.

"No, my brother stripped me naked at home.  He took me there naked." Billy said.

"Is your brother gay?" Jerry asked.

"Oh hell no.  He's just a freak.  He just wanted to freak me out cuz he know how shy I am." Billy said.

"God, what an ass." Jerry said.

"Naw, I love him.  He's just kinda wild." Billy said.  He'd taken the jewelry out.  "I never liked it anyway." he asked Jerry.

I helped them lay out the mats and got a big bottle of unscented baby oil.  "I wanna help oil you guys up." I said.  

"Sure, but don't you want to set up your camera first?" Billy asked.  

I was somewhat surprised he was serious, but I went to the cabinet I had the camera in.  Actually, I had three cameras.  Two were pretty old, but worked just fine.  My new one was the best though.  I set up all three in a triangle around the mats.  I then reached for the oil.  Billy and Jerry turned the cameras on.

"AHH, I didn't plan on being in the videos.

"Too bad.  You are now." Jerry said.  I went on and started oiling up the boys.  I got jumped the second I finished.  The boys oiled me up and started wrestling around with me, trying to t-bag me or sit on my face.

We all laughed till it hurt.  After a while, I broke away and told them it basement was all theirs.  I ran into the bathroom and showered off the oil.  When I came out, they were tussling around on the mats.  I ran past them and up the stairs.

I went back to my video and restarted it.  I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew, the disc had stopped.  I was laying back with my oily dick in my hand.  I got up and went to the basement door.  I didn't hear anything.  As I got to the bottom of the stairs, I saw the boys cuddled together, asleep on one of the mats.  There were two full condoms on the floor.  I turned off the cameras and went back up stairs.  

A couple hours later, while I was looking through the fridge for something to make for dinner, the boys came up freshly showered.  "Did ya'll have fun?" I asked.  Jerry came over to me and hugged me, Billy hugged both of us. 

"Thanks for letting us do that."  Jerry said.

"My pleasure.  Any time guys any time.  I'll edit the videos together and jack off to for months." I said.  "Say, you two hungry?" 

"I hope you don't mind, I called for pizza.  I know the driver and he's really hurting for money right now.  I want to give him fifty bucks, but he won't take it from me.  He hates that I know he needs money.  I thought you could give it to him for a tip." Jerry said.

"Shit, pizza's fine, but isn't fifty bucks a pretty big tip?" I asked.

"Not if you answer the door naked.  He's straight, but he'll get a big laugh out of you doing that.  Then he'll be real happy with the tip." Jerry said.

"I hope you're right." I said.  Really the thought of answering the door for a hot straight guy turned me on big time.  I'd never done it before but I'd thought about it.

No sooner had he told me when the doorbell rang.  Jerry gave me the money and the guys hid.  I walked over to the door and just yanked it open all the way.  I figured it would be like jumping into a swimming pool.  Just do it.  The guy was gorgeous.  He looked a me and cracked up.  When he laughed, I fell in love.  His whole face smiled.  His beautiful dark eyes sparkled.  I took the pizza and gave him the cash telling him to keep the change.  He glanced at the twenty covering the other bill and stuffed it in his pocket.  Then he shocked the shit out of all of us.  He reached out and squeezed my dick.  "Thanks, I needed something to pick up my spirits." he said as he turned and left.  

"OH MY GOD, HE GRABBED YOUR DICK!!!" Jerry screamed.  He and Billy had been hiding and watching.  My cock was hard as a rock.  

"Who the fuck is that guy, he's incredible." I asked.

"His name is Gregg.  he's in a couple of my classes.  He's trying to work his way through college.  He's got a scholarship but it's not enough.  He got behind on his rent." Billy said. 

"He's real independent and won't take help from anyone." Jerry said.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.  I looked through the peep hole.  It was Gregg again.  I opened the door.

"You gave me a fifty and a twenty.  You must have made a mistake." he said offering me the fifty.

"No, I meant to give you that for being a good sport." I said.

"What, cuz you're naked.  That's fun.  I'm just glad you're not some big fat blob or saggy titty old lady." Gregg said.  "I feel like I should tip you.  DUDE! Is that Jerry and Billy?"

I spun around and saw what he had seen.  The TV was off and with the bright light in the kitchen, Gregg could see their reflection in the screen. 

"I'd recognize that hair anywhere." Gregg said walking past me.  "What the fuck are you doing.  You put him up to this didn't you.  I told you, I don't take charity.  What the fu....  Looks like you guys are more than just buds.  You having an orgy over here?" 

"No, we came here to get out of the house.  You're not going to tell anyone are you?" Jerry said.

"Man, I wouldn't do that.  But really man, keep your money.  Send it on a decent hair cut.  You rich guys always think you can help." Gregg said.

"But I can help, Gregg.  Take it. It's a tip not a loan or charity.  

I'd closed the door and walked to the kitchen.  "I've got an idea.  What kind of work can you do.  You any good with hand tools?" I asked.

"Well, yeah.  I build model airplanes, the flying kind."  Gregg said.

"Perfect, I make clocks.  Sometimes, its the little stuff that takes the most time.  Sanding, polishing.  I could use someone to give me a hand in the shop.  You'll make a hell of a lot more than delivering pizzas." I offered.

"You don't work naked to do you?" Jerry joked.

"Never have before, but it sounds like fun.  When can you start?" I asked.

"I've got classes till three tomorrow, but I can start after that.  What should I wear or not wear?" he joked.

"I don't care if you wear anything but that beautiful smile." I said.

He took out his receipt book and wrote the address on the back of a receipt.  He turned to give Jerry the fifty.  "Oh just take the damn money, you bone headed shit. And do a good job for Mike." Jerry snapped.

"Geez okay then." Gregg said.  "Enjoy your pizza and what ever else you do tonight." He added, patting Billy on the butt.  "And for God's sake get a haircut."

He walked out. Turning to say thanks.  Before he walked out, he muttered. "Geez, I grabbed my boss's dick." The three of us cracked up.

The boys and I sat around eating pizza drinking a few beers and talking about.....everything.  At one point I asked them how they got started fooling around in the first place.  

"That night you took us to the house, the brothers weren't done with us.  They'd take half the beds out, so all the pledges had to sleep with their partner.  To stir things up even more, they made us kiss for five minutes before we went to bed.  I kinda liked it too much.  I managed to hide my boner till we got in bed, but Jerry couldn't help but feel it.  We played cool as long as possible but finally, I asked him if I could kiss him again.

He was reluctant, but let me.  He felt so good I came all over his stomach.  He was a little freaked, but he just got a tissue and wiped it off.  Then he started jacking off and came on me.  I came again.  Then every night even after we got two beds, we jacked off together." Billy said.

"You know, it's getting close to lights out.  If we don't get in before lights out, we'll be mopping up the whole house naked, on our hands and knees." Jerry said.  They took off in plenty of time to make it back.  I went to bed early, dreaming about Gregg's eyes.

The next day, I was in what I call the "clean room" of my shop.  That's where I build the clock movements.

I call it that because it has to be dust free.  I always wear a lab coat to keep down any saw dust or fibers from my clothes.  It's also climate controlled, cool and dry.

I heard a knock on the door.  I looked at a clock.  It was almost four o'clock.  I never really expected Gregg to come so I wondered who it could be.  I went to the door.  There stood beautiful Gregg.  He was wearing camo shorts and had his shirt in his hand.  There was a thin glistening of sweat on his stomach and he smelled sweaty.

"Sorry it took me so long to get here.  I had to take some stuff to the pizza shop that I left in my car when I quit last night." He said.  He started to put his shirt on.  

"I thought you were getting undressed already.  Hell, I was looking forward to having eye candy around the shop." I joked.

"I can if you want.  Shit it would be great to work naked. My car AC is out.  Don't you have customers though?" Gregg asked.

"Not here.  I sell online and get most of my orders on line.  Sometimes I'll have a customer come in, but I always do that by appointment." I told him.

"You must sell a lot of clocks." he said.

"One or two a month." I told him.

"How can you afford me then?  I mean, I don't even know how much you're paying me, but one or two clocks a month?"

"The clock I'm doing now is a twenty thousand dollar profit. With your help, I can turn out at least four clocks like that a month.  I can afford your starting pay of twenty and hour.  Depending on your productivity, it will go up form there." I said.

"Twenty thousand profit?  Damn a young guy like you?  You must be good." He gushed.

"I'm a lot older than I look.  And I'm the only clock maker in this part of the country.  I learned it from my father and grandfather.  Rich folks will pay a lot for a hand made grandfather clock.  I also rebuild antique clocks that are family er-looms. I'm just finishing one that a lady is paying me five thousand just to clean and adjust.  Come in, I'll show you." I said.

Gregg followed me through the shop into the "clean room".  I handed him a lab coat and told him that was the only room he had to wear anything.  I didn't wand pubes in the clocks.  He chuckled and used his shirt to dry off the film of sweat before putting the lab coat on.  I showed him what I was doing to the clock.  He seemed fascinated with the working of the old clock.

I spend the next few hours showing him around and explaining what his job would be.  I had him do some of the detailed sanding and and polishing.  He was really skilled.  I was excited to see his aptitude for the work I least enjoyed doing.

We quit about seven that night, the next day, he showed up just after noon.  We was wearing basketball shorts and his cap.  No shoes no shirt and I soon found out, no underwear.  I laughed when he came in the door and dropped his shorts before it even closed behind him.  I was working in the clean room finishing the clock and he worked on the cabinet I'd started him on.  Later, I went out to check on him.  He was hard at work.  I wanted to show him something in the clean room.  He was covered in fine wood dust.  I showed him the shower and he washed off, dried and put the lab coat on.

"You know, all these years, I've been taking off my clothes, showering and putting on clean clothes before going into the clean room.  Maybe I should work naked.  It saves time going back and forth." I said.

"There you have it.  Naked is just better."  He said.  He reached for my lab coat and walking around me, took it off.  I kicked off my shoes.  He reached around me and started unbuttoning my shirt.  He hung my shirt on a hook.  I undid my pants.  He bent down and pulled them off my legs.  He took off my socks and reached for my underwear.  He hesitated a second, then pulled them down and off.  My cock sprung up like a diving board.  He smiled as he stood only inches away from me.  My cock was touching his lab coat.  

He took down my lab coat and held it while I slipped my arms in it. He looked down at my cock sticking through the front of the coat.  He wiped a drop of precum off the tip and licked it off his finger.  "That could really screw up a clock." he said in a whisper.  

I was breathless.  I'd left my partner three year earlier, and hadn't done more than jack off with anyone since.   Even the wrestling with the boys two days ago wasn't anything but play.  Now I had a gorgeous hunk tasting my lube.  He looked me right in the eyes.  I felt awkward and uneasy.  Our breath mingled, he stood so close.

"Can I kiss you?" he whispered.  I didn't answer.  I tilted my head and closed in on his lips.  We kissed softly, briefly.  He was still looking into my eyes as we kissed again.  "Wow!" I whispered.  "Yeah, Wow." he said.  We kissed again, this time just as softly, but with open lips and tongues.  He was at least six inches taller than I was, so lowered my face and kissed his chest, pulling his coat open.  We removed each other's coat at the same time just dropping them to the floor.  He swung an arm over my shoulder and reached down between my legs lifting my body up and wrapping me around his head.  I felt like a tiny little boy the way he handle me so easily.  He carried me to my office and laid me on the sofa.  

He looked so much like a boy but treated me like a man would. "I had no idea you were gay." I said.

"No one does.  Please keep it that way.  My Dad would kill me." Gregg said.

"My Dad wasn't bad, but my Mom was another story." I said.

"No, I mean he would KILL me.  He hates gays more than anything." Gregg said.

"Don't ever bring him here then." I said.

"Why?  You don't come across gay." Gregg said.

"I'm thirty years old, they tell me I look like I'm 18, and I've never had a girlfriend." I said.

"Fuck, I thought you were a high school drop out, or maybe a year older than me." Gregg said as he lowered his naked body down onto mine.

"I don't know what happened, I just stopped growing in high school." I said.

"Stopped aging to.  Your skin is so soft and beautiful." he said.

"Your's to." I said wrapping my arms around him and touching every part of his body my stubby little arms could reach.  He began kissing my neck and gently biting my shoulders, nibbling my ears and kissing my eyes.

"God you feel good." He said.  I was so happy, I could cry.  In the two years I was in a relationship, my ex never made me feel so much affection.  That's the way the next two hours of love making went with Gregg.  It was sensual and passionate.  By the time it was over, we were soaked in sweat and sprawled out on the floor gasping for air.  

"What are you going to do for dinner?" I asked.

"Hot dogs and macaroni, I guess." Gregg said.

"Can I take you to dinner?" I asked.

"Don't do that, please.  You gave me a job, let me work for my pay.  I didn't do this for money." Gregg pleaded.

"I didn't offer you money, and I didn't invite you to dinner out of pity or to pay you for sex.  Yeah, I hate that you are struggling, but I'm not a ATM.  I just want to be with you longer." I snapped back.

"I don't have clothes to wear to restaurants." Gregg said.

"Then we'll go to the beach.  You can wear what you had on when you got here." I said.

"Thanks." Gregg said.

"For what?" I asked.

"For not wanting to buy me clothes." he said.

"Would that really be so terrible?" I asked.

"I've just had it happen so many times.  Not just gay guys.  Just because I'm trailer trash, people feel sorry for me all the time.  They all want to buy me clothes, give me money, put gas in my car.  My next door neighbor even paid my rent on the third so I wouldn't be late with it.  I could pay her back when I got paid.  I don't like people feeling sorry for me.  And it always comes with a price." he said.

"Ever think they do it because they like you and want to be your friend?" I asked.

"No one's your friend unless they get something for it." Gregg said.

"Does that include me?" I asked.

He was silent for some time.  "I'm about to fuck up aren't I." he said.

"No, you've been hurt or you've been listening to someone who's full of anger and hatred." I said.  He just looked at me with a slight pout.  

"It's all I've ever known.  I thought I had a friend once, till he tried to rape me.  I was only nine.  I started crying so he beat me and sent me home.  I couldn't tell anyone.  My dad would have shot him or worse, and I still loved him.  I hid in my room and cried.  I should have let him do what he wanted." Gregg said.

"No, you were lucky to get out of there.  He could have hurt you.  I'll admit, I gave you the job because you needed it.  I need help to though.  I'll admit, being as beautiful as you are made it an easy decision.  The fact that you work naked is a plus to.  But I don't pity you.  I see how strong and independent you are and I wouldn't want to take that away from you.  I also have to admit that I fantasized about this happening all last night.  I just hope it doesn't fuck up our working together." I said.

"Me to.  I really like the work, and I'll save a fortune in laundry." Gregg said with a smile.  

"Good then, let's get dressed and go eat." I said.  "I'm starving."

Gregg put on his camo shorts and I put on my slacks and dress shirt.  Gregg got his tank top out of his car.

"Are you kidding me.  There is no place we can go to dinner like this.  I look like a hooker." Gregg said.

"One of us is going to have to get new clothes." I said.

"I've got just the place." Gregg said.  We got in his old car and headed toward the beach.  Suddenly he turned in to a thrift store.  "I buy all my clothes here.  It's where all the soldiers from up north dump their beach clothes when the get transferred  back up north."  

We went in and the old lady running the place squealed and clapped when she saw Gregg.  She ran out from behind the counter and gave him a big hug.  She just adored Gregg.  He called her "Nanna" and told me she used to be his elementary school teacher.  He must have been her favorite student.  He introduced me and told her we needed to get me dressed properly.  She giggled and told him to get to it then.

Gregg dragged me around the store until he'd found a pair of shorts and a tank that he liked.  "Try them on." he said.  "Where" I asked.  He took me behind a rack of clothes.  I felt well hidden because the racks came up to my eye level.   I took of my shirt and put on the tank, then I dropped my slacks.  "Oh no." Gregg said.

He pulled my underwear down, and made me get out of my shoes and sock.  Now I was nervous.  I put the shorts on and posed for him.  "Perfect"

Then we found a pair of sandals.  Now my outfit was complete.  We went to the register.  Nanna was pleased.  "You look like brothers, so cute."  I used to hate looking so young, but when I blew out thirty sandals on my last birthday cake, I decided to embrace my youthful appearance.

"He's almost old enough to be my..." Gregg started until I kicked his chin. He laughed and squeezed me against his chest.  He kissed the top of my head.  Nanna just smiled.  My whole outfit cost less than ten bucks.  We turned to leave and hear a loud, "Oh my goodnes." from Nanna.

"What" Gregg said as we turned back.

"I alway thought you had the cutest little butt, but now you've got competition." she said winking at me.

"NANNA!" Gregg yelled.  He turned me toward the door and gave me a shove.  "Damn Nanna, you're right."  Gregg said.  He smacked my butt and put his arm over my shoulder.  "Love ya Nanna." He yelled from the door.

"Bye baby, Love you to." Nanna yelled back.

"She's crazy about you." I said.

"She took care of me for almost a year when my Mom was drying out and Dad was in jail." Gregg said.

"Can I ask why he was in jail?" I said tentatively.

"Fag bashing.  He and two other rednecks attacked some guys coming out of a gay bar.  When they found out in prison what he'd done he got payback.  He was everyone's bitch.  That's why he'd kill me if he knew." Gregg said.

"Wow, I hope he never does." I said.

"Well, were you taking me for dinner?" Gregg asked.  I could tell he wanted to drop the subject.

"Ever been to Lucky's Lighthouse?" I asked.

"The lighthouse place?" Gregg asked.  "No, I've heard it's the best beach restaurant on the beach, but way out of my budget." 

"It's not too bad. Not a place to go every day, but once in a while it's worth it." I said.  "I think you'll like it." 

We headed for Lucky's.  It was pure luck they had a table on the deck.  The waiter was wearing an outfit similar to ours, sandals, shorts, and t-shirt.  Our waiter was really hot, and lots of fun.  He teased us about being a couple.  It was hard to tell if he knew we were or was just teasing a couple of guys who happen to get the most romantic table in the place.  We had several drinks before, during and after dinner.  Both of us were pretty giddy.  The waiter was having fun with us. I was so loaded I asked him if he was wearing his shorts commando to.  He flashed us he pubes and about half his very long cock. Finally, we called a cab and went to my place.

We staggered in and headed right for bed.  We barely got our clothes off and laid down before we were out for the night.  Luckily, the next day was Saturday and Gregg didn't have classes.  We slept till noon, fucked for an hour and slept till four.  Finally, we got up.  We took a cab to get my car from the shop, then went to Lucky's to get Gregg's.  We ended up having dinner again, and got the same waiter.  This time we only had a couple glasses of wine.  As we were leaving, our waiter joked that we made a nice couple.  Gregg grabbed my ass as we walked away.  Some of the people around us heard what the waiter said, and giggled when Gregg grabbed me.  Especially since I jumped and turned red.

Gregg never moved out.  Ever since the first night he spent with me, he spent every night there.  He gave up his apartment and continued in school, taking courses in accounting.  I soon discovered he was as good at assembling clocks as he was at cabinetry.  Jerry and Billy got caught in their room, but the guys were really cool about it and respected their privacy from then on.  In fact two other brothers hooked up and came out.

Gregg's Dad demanded he come home after graduation.  Gregg told him there was no chance of that happening.  He was staying with his partner.  The old fool didn't get it at first, but Gregg made it clear I was his husband.  His Dad got drunk and ran into a tree on the way to shoot us.  He's the prison bitch again.  Gregg's Mom divorced him and married her high school sweetheart.  She writes Gregg's father every now and then.  He just whines about being sodomized in the showers on a regular basis.  She told him that's probably what he always wanted anyway.  He never wrote back again.  By the time he get's out of there, if he ever does, he'll be in his nineties.  We aren't worried.  Greg and I have a good relationship with his mother

Oh yeah, we still work naked.  Some days we don't get much done, but who cares.