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I asked Sam why he was being so quiet? He said he was tired, did not sleep well at all. I put my laptop away and tried to engage him in conversation. He wasn't very talkative, but I kept at him, badgering him like he was a witness on the stand.
Finally, he said, "You are not going to drop it are you?" "Nope! I am not?talk to me, Sam." He sat there for a few minutes, then looked straight into my eyes and said, "Mike, I have had a major crush on you since you started at the firm." "I always knew it was a waste of my time to pursue you, since I knew you were straight." "Even when you were drunk on your ass at my place, I made myself stop the attack on your body." "I knew if you woke up, you would probably have left and our friendship would end." "I couldn't risk that."
"Now, I see you with Hank, know you have feelings for him and he for you, it is killing me." "Watching you two in the shower last night just about put me over the edge." "I wanted to get in there with you and do what Hank was doing to you and have you do the same to me.""That's fucked up, isn't it."
"No, it is not, Sam." "You are my best friend." "I had no idea you had feelings for me or that you had sucked my cock." "I am not sure how I would have reacted if I did, probably not well." I said. "This thing with Hank did not start out with sexual attraction, I just wanted to help him." "He was persistent, me objecting all the way, but finally gave in."
Sam asked if I loved Hank? "How can I know this fast? I have strong feelings for him, protective feelings, but real, passionate love, I am just not sure." "I do not ever want to hurt him or make him feel used." I added. "Sam, I am scared to death." "I was crushed when Sue left me for Jon and I found out they had been fucking around even before we were married, my wife and my best friend!" "How do you ever get over something like that, to learn to love and trust again."
A tear was rolling down my cheek, Sam reached over to wipe it away. He said, "I cannot imagine the hurt and betrayal you must feel." "I, myself, have never experienced that kind of hurt, and I can only imagine what it feels like." "I hope you will not let this happen to you again." "Mike, please do not let your loneliness influence your actions." "Nothing against, Hank, I think he is a nice young kid, but he is just that, a young kid."
The train pulled into Union Station and we said we would discuss this more later. When I got to the office, the receptionist said I had a message to call Mr. Coe. I went to my small office, called Jordy and asked, "What's up?' He said, "Hank said I should call you/" I remembered that I had told him that. "Listen, Jordy, we need to discuss this sports layout you want to use Hank for." "I thought I made it perfectly clear, you were not to ask him to do any modeling for you."
He answered he knew it was crossing the line, but this job just came to him and he had no real jocks, well older ones, but this is for a catalogue aimed at high school kids. "I promise you, it is all above board, no nudity, just simple sports action shots." "And, did Hank tell you I insisted you be there for the shoot?" he asked. "Yes, he did, but I really do not like it, Jordy." He is dazzled by the money and I am afraid his immaturity, plus his lack of money will make him an easy mark for some predatory media junkies."
Jordy started to protest, but I stopped him. "Listen, I will have my colleague, Sam Burton, draw up a contract for Hank. I will manage him and have the absolute final say in anything you or anyone else might want him to do." "Sam Burton, that asshole, he hates my guts." Jordy replied. "Why do you say that, Jordy?" "Long story, but let's just say our brief client/attorney relationship was a disaster." he answered. "Did you come on to him?" I asked. Silence.
"You ask him." Jordy replied. I told him no, I wasn't going to ask Sam anything, that he, Jordy, was my client and anything he told me was confidential. He said ok. He went on to explain while Sam was his attorney, he had a running affair with him. "What?" "I have a hard time believing that." I said. It seems it was a one sided thing, Sam would visit the studio weekly, sometimes more than once a week, just for Jordy to suck him and Sam to fuck Jordy. Sam never reciprocated. .
"I was frustrated and told him so." Jordy went on. "One day, after a few glasses of wine and an exhausting fuck session, he kinda passed out." "This was my opportunity, I rolled him over and fucked him, he awakened, tried to resist, but he could not get out from under me." "Basically, I raped him, I came deep in his ass." "Wait a minute, you barebacked him?" I yelled. "Yes, I did" I was stunned. "When he fucked you, did he bareback you?" I asked "No, he always used condoms."
This was just too much to handle. I asked what happened after that. and he went on. "Sam threatened to have me arrested for rape, but I had a wild card, I have videos of him being sucked by me and him fucking me, his face is clearly shown." "I threatened to expose him." "Sam is right, Jordy, you are a scum bag." I hung up, fuming. How dare he do that to my friend.
I wanted so badly to go to Sam and ask him about it, but it really was not ethical to disclose what a client told me. I would have to be subtle and get him to talk to me. I picked up the phone, called Sam and asked him to draw up an agreement. I will write a check for Hank's retainer, so it is all legal. I also invited him to go home with me again to discuss all this with Hank. He was hesitant, but after much pleading on my part, he agreed.
Later I called Hank to let him know the plans. He said he knew something was going on. "Jordy has been bitch all morning, yelling at everyone." "When I asked him what was wrong, he just told me to talk to my cousin." "I kinda put two and two together and figured he was upset about the contract." "Has he yelled at you?" I asked. "No, he hasn't, he just patted my cheek and said it wasn't me." "He has been perfectly nice to me all morning, but you should hear how he talks to Roberta, and she is his mother."
I told him Sam was coming home with me with a rough draft of the contract. We would discuss things and if he approved, we would get the final draft to Jordy to sign. "Hank, I am doing this to protect you, I will be your manager, but I do not want any money for it, everything has to go into your college fund." I said. He told me he trusted me and what eve I thought was best, he would agree to. "See you tonight, sweet boy." I said.
Work day done, we went by Sam's apartment to get more clothing and his running gear. Then, off to the train and the ride home. Sam went over the draft of the contract. Man! He was brutal in demands. I questioned some points, but he would not relent. I asked him, "Why do you hate Jordy so much?" He looked surprised and replied, "I don't hate him, Mike, I am doing this for Hank and for you." "You need to be protected from this scumbag." "I actually included things in here that are negotiable, which I know he will not agree to." "I know this man, Mike, and he is a devious son of a bitch."
"Sam, this sounds like a vendetta to me, what did he do to you?" Sam clammed up and wouldn't talk. I kept at him. "God damn it, Mike, let it alone." he shouted. People on the train were looking at us. I patted his arm and told him to calm down. Then I turned my attention to the passing country side, which I realized, I had never looked at before. Wow! Not much green space at all, until you got nearer my stop.
We got off the train and began the walk home. Sam stopped dead in his tracks and said, "Mike, I am sorry for shouting at you, just thinking about that pervert makes my blood boil." I remained silent. "You need to know something, something I am not particularly proud of." he said. "Sam." I started, "You do not have to tell me anything." "Yes, I do." Sam said. "I have to get this off my chest." He started the tale of his indiscretion with Jordy, ending up with the bareback rape.' "He has me on video and for all I know, my image could be out in cyberspace on some slimy website." "My career could be ruined." He began to cry.
I put my arms around him and held him, not caring who saw us. "Sam, it is ok." "I would have never put you in this position if I had known." "You should have told me." He wept and choked out, "I am glad I am involved, it gives me a way to get back at that SOB for all the hell he put me through, all the months of testing and worry I may have some disease, etc." "That was years ago and I still get tested every 3 months." "The people at the clinic probably think I am a male prostitute." We both laughed.
"Let's go home and talk with Hank." I don't think I want him to work there any longer." I said. "Oh no, he has to, otherwise, Jordy will use the videos of me to gain power over you and Hank, now that he knows I am involved." "No, Sam, you do not understand. I have enough shit on Jordy to put his flaming ass in prison for years, and he knows it." "Now, let's go home."
Hank was in the kitchen busy getting dinner ready to be put in the oven. He had his running gear on. "Ok, you two, get your butts in gear, we have to run. Dinner will be ready by the time we get home." Sam and I hurried to get changed. Sam came into my bedroom with his shorts in his hand. "Do you have an extra jock, I forgot mine." he asked. I reached in my drawer and tossed one to him. He put it on, filling it out, better than I did. I was starting to feel tingling in my groin just looking at him.
We headed out the door. Sam was setting the pace, which was faster that I was used to. He called out, "Come on, Mike, you are slowing us down, move your ass." I tried to keep up, but I couldn't. When we arrived back at home, the two of them were sitting on the steps waiting for me. "Thanks a lot, guys, for leaving me in the dust." I said. They both laughed.
Dinner was good, plain baked chicken and vegetables. After, dinner, still in our running shorts, Sam got out the draft of the contract and read it to us, explaining details to Hank. Hank looked at me and asked what I thought. I said I had scanned it on the train home and it was ok by me. Sam explained there were several points he was sure Jordy would not agree to, but the money, no sex or nudity and my being his manager were non negotiable. Hank said he was ok with it.
Hank said for Sam and me to go shower while he cleaned the kitchen. We had surprised looks on our faces. Sam said, "Hank, you and Mike go shower and I will clean the kitchen." I spoke up, "Let's all clean the kitchen, then we can all shower, individually." I was really starting to chub up thinking about being naked with these two important guys in my life. By the time we finished the kitchen and headed to the shower, I had a full blown hard on. I hesitated dropping my shorts, but I said to myself, "WTF!" and dropped 'em.
I noticed we all were sporting wood, all standing there, not knowing what to do. Hank made the first move, he grabbed Sam's cock and started stroking. Then with the other hand, he started stroking mine. I was unsure of what to do and stood there like a statue, not moving. I knew I wasn't going to last long if he kept this up. I said, "I think this is enough for now. I really need to sort this out."
Hank said, "There you go again, over thinking things." I moved away, reached into the shower to turn on the water, I desperately needed a cold shower. Hank did not take his hand away from Sam's cock, just kept stroking. Sam,said, "Hank, I am going to cum." Hank kept it up, and Sam responded by giving him a huge handful, overflowing to the floor.
Sam was screaming over and over again, "OMG!" "OMG!" I got in the shower, and yelped as the water was ice cold. I instantly lost my boner. Hank got in behind me and said, "For crying out loud, Mike, turn on the hot water!" He reached around me to adjust the temperature. He then grabbed the soap and sponge and began to scrub my body. He was kissing all up and down my body. My boner returned.
He opened the shower door and pulled Sam in. It was so crowded we could barely move. Sam took the sponge and soap and began to wash Hank. Hank immediately shot stream after stream of cum. Sam washed him off. I reached for the hand held and rinsed him off. He got out, leaving Sam and me facing each other. I washed Sam all over and he came again. I rinsed him and he got out. Now, I was the only one who had not had an orgasm.
Hank reached in, rinsed me off, pulled me out and began to slowly dry me. Then he took my hand and we went into the bedroom. He gently pushed me on to the bed. He was kissing me, sucking my nips, then I felt a warmness on my cock; Sam was blowing me. Hank moved down, took my balls in his mouth as Sam sucked. I was in agony because I could not cum. Finally, after this continued for a while, Sam and Hank swapping positions, I started shooting huge ropes of cum all over their faces. I was spent.
I lay there not saying anything, my mind rushing in all directions. Finally, I asked, "What just happened?" Hank said it was great sex between friends. Sam was silent. I noticed tears in his eyes.. I pulled him up to my face, kissed his forehead and asked him why he was crying. He said, "I am happy and sad at the same time, I feel this will change our friendship, which I do not want." "No, it doesn't change anything, maybe a little confusing where we go from here, but definitely still good friends." I replied.
Hank said, "I really wanted to do this, maybe even a little more, but it was my actions that got the ball rolling." "I love you, Mike, but there has to be room for Sam, too." "I can see the chemistry you two have and it would be a shame to let this pass ." With that he climbed between the two of us, put his arms around us and kissed me first, then Sam. I was stunned at his statement to say the least. Sam sat up on the side of the bed. He said, "As much as I appreciate this, I just cannot do it, Hank." "I admit, I have lusted for Mike for a long time, but a three way, not what I want."
He continued, "You two need to figure out what your relationship is and where it is going." "You certainly do not need me interfering in your lives." "I am going to my bedroom, now, love you both." He left the room. Hank and I looked at each other, not speaking. "Wow!" Hank said, "I did not expect that, I thought he would be happy." "I obviously screwed up by doing what I did." "You need to go talk to him, Mike." "No, I think he needs to be alone, Hank."
I continued to lay in Hanks arms, but I could not sleep, nor was I interested in having more sex. I wondered what was going to happen, now. Part of me wanted to rush to Sam and hold him and the other part of me knew I was where I should be. Damn! Things were out of control and I did not know what to do. I prayed for guidance. Finally, I slept.
Another chapter?still having issues with the direction of the story, Hank or Sam? I want a happy ending for everyone. Stay tuned!