Trade 31 (Final) by Mark James
During the week Bobby and Gene met with their mothers with the foundations family counselors. It didn't have the best of outcome for Gene His mother said she was divorcing his father. Bobby's mother said she would eventually bring his father to his senses and they arranged a family get together to the next night with all of his siblings to say goodbye. About the best that could have happened considering the circumstances.
Barry sold his farm to the foundation and said he would arrive in Houston on the next Thursday.
On Friday Greg, Bill and I flew off to the Caribbean island for a truncated honeymoon. We were back on Tuesday. Hey you take what you can get.
Bill sent Bobby and Gene off to the island for their honeymoon as our wedding present to them. They stayed a week.
Barry arrived as he said he would and we installed him in one of the rooms in suite 6707 in The Towers.
Greg took a call from Amos Pritkin with an update on the situation with former Dean Whittaker. He was told that as soon as the IRS obtained the records from his home the ex-Dean was rearrested on charges of embezzlement ($20,000,000 over the years), child pornography, tax evasion, drug dealing, kidnapping and a variety of other charges and the IRS froze all his assets. The campus police chief is telling all in an effort to reduce his own jail time for the same offences. The DEA wants to confiscate all of his assets and the college is suing for his assets in order to get its money back.
We were studying Portuguese everyday and when Bobby or Gene was available we had an hour of total immersion each day where all we could speak was Portuguese. Barry was playing catch-up.
We packed up and sent everything except a weeks worth of clothes off to Brazil.
The situation in Europe was getting worse everyday. In the U S the stock market kept going up all but ignoring reality.
A week later Greece declared bankruptcy: the next day Spain did the same thing followed in the next few days by Italy and Ireland. Britain withdrew from the European Union, repudiated the Euro, reinstated the pound as the official currency of the country and reinstated passport control at its borders with the mainland. Germany withdrew from the European Union saying that it could not support a Europe that did not want to help itself, repudiated the Euro, reinstated the Mark as its official currency and reinstated passport control at its borders. It was the end of the European Union.
The Euro tanked and lost 99% of its value. Greg closed out all of our investments that had bet on the Euros decline here and in Brazil. We took the money and I wrote a check to the IRS for $75,000,000, Greg wrote one for $60,000,000 Bill wrote an even much larger check, and we were square with the Federal government. We did the same thing in smaller amounts to the state of Texas. Bobby and Gene doubled their wealth and their Trust funds and Barry quadrupled his $250,000 to $1,000,000 in the Brazilian accounts. My added $2,000,000 in his account increased to 8,000,000. I took back my $2,000,000 leaving him with $7,000,000 which was invested in gold.
The U S stock market, of course, collapsed. It lost a third of its value in 3 days dropping almost 5,000 points from 14,565 to 9,587. The value of the dollar plummeted.
We closed out all of our investments that bet on the decline of the stock market and the value of the dollar, in the U. S. and Brazil, wrote some more checks to the IRS and the State of Texas and transferred the rest of the money to Brazil.
Gold went to $5,000 an ounce almost overnight. There was no taxable income until we sold our gold but it immediately doubled our gold investment. The same thing happened to silver.
The country was in shock and the government was almost impotent. Reality hit with a bang. The stock markets in the rest of the world reacted the same way as in the U. S. A worldwide recession was in the offing.
Al-Qaeda and its allies went apoplectic blaming the worldwide currency collapse and imminent recession on the USA, the great Satan, asserted that it was a plot to destroy the Muslim world economically and promising massive retaliation.
Since we had no idea what kind of irrational reaction the government was going to have it was time to go before money transfers out of the country were blocked, and air transport to other countries was shut down.
Unfortunately it suddenly became impossible to charter a jet. We weren't the only ones spooked. We had not planned appropriately.
Two weeks after the European collapse we apparently could not fly direct to Brazil and Brazil had stopped issuing Visas, so we booked commercial flights to Mexico City where we could get flights to Brazil. We were leaving in 2 days.
At 8:00 A. M. the day before we were scheduled to leave Bobby, Gene and Barry showed up with all of their baggage.
"Hey you are a day early, not that you aren't welcome of course."
Bobby said, "We are all leaving today."
"Do you know something I don't." asked Bill.
"Not me, Gene. He rousted us out of bed this morning at 5:00 A. M. and told us to get packed if we didn't want to leave anything behind. He has been relentless."
Everybody looked at Gene.
He just shrugged and said, "If you aren't already packed I suggest you do so."
So of course everybody went immediately to finish packing.
Half an hour later my cell phone chimed. I recognized the ring. I had set it specifically to herald any calls from Prince Ali.
The room filled up and I put the phone on speaker mode.
"Hello."
"Sam, there is a Saudi Jetliner waiting for you and your friends at Hobby airport. There should be 2 vans at your door as we speak to take you to the airport. Your government has lost its mind and is about to ban foreign air travel without a government permit. The whole world is going crazy. Time is of the essence. Make sure you have your documents; anything else can be replaced if it is not already packed. Colonel Alvarez will meet you. Go now. I will speak to you tomorrow. Bye."
"Any questions?"
Everybody shook their head and started carrying luggage out the door and down to the elevator.
Outside the vans were waiting. We loaded the luggage and got in and we were on the way.
Greg said, "I still feel like I'm in a movie where the script keeps getting rewritten."
A lot of "Yeahs," greeted his comment.
Half an hour later we were boarding the plane. The same amiable passport and customs officials processed our documents and before we knew it we were in the air and on the way to Brazil.
Barry looked like he was in shock and asked plaintively, "Do you always operate like this?"
I rang for the steward and asked if there was any brandy. I wasn't sure since Muslims eschew alcohol, but there was.
"Only when Sam or Gene is around. You get used to it eventually."
I said, "Here Barry, drink this. I thought I was the only one who continually passed out."
I handed him a glass of Brandy.
The steward passed out glasses of brandy to everyone.
I said, "It's a little early in the morning to be drinking, but what the hell I'm not driving. I have a toast "To the start of a new life."
We landed 10 hours later and were met by Colonel Alveraz.
He said, "You just made it, your country banned foreign travel without a government permit 6 hours ago. Welcome to Brazil. I've arranged cars to take you home."
So we caravanned home with a police escort.
When we arrived Henry met us at the door.
Bill hugged him tightly and whispered, "I've missed you."
Henry was at a loss as to what to do and looked at me. I pantomimed hugging so he returned the hug and said, "I've missed you too, sir."
There were 2 people standing behind him who he introduced as Jose and Pedro. They went immediately to bring in the luggage and we went into the living room (la salle de séjour.) where Henry served drinks and then Colonel Alvarez left.
Henry gave a tour of the house to Bobby, Gene and Barry and showed them their bedroom suites and then served a stupendous Brazilian meal to welcome us home and then we all went to bed.
I awoke at 6:00 A. M. It would take a while to get accustomed to Brazilian routine with a 10:00 A. M. breakfast and a 10:00 P. M. dinner.
I wandered into the kitchen where I found Henry reading the paper and drinking coffee.
He immediately got up and said, "Good morning, sir. Coffee?"
"Thank you." I said and sat down.
He handed me a Portuguese language paper and I said, "Oh shit, I've not only got to learn to speak the language but to read it too. I know what I'm gong to be doing for the next couple of months."
"It's not that hard," he said in Portuguese.
"Maybe not, I actually understood what you said."
"If we all eschew English except when absolutely necessary you will be surprised how fast you pick it up. Is that a wedding ring on your finger?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, you couldn't know. Bill and Greg and I got life bonded about a month ago."
"Oh congratulations sir, I' m so happy for you. May I ask who the other 3 gentlemen are?"
"Shit, so much happened so quickly that I forgot you weren't there as it happened. If you have half an hour I will tell you."
"I have no pressing duties, sir."
So I related the whole story of Bobby, Gene and Barry.
So eventually there will be 3 more of you, a "Ménage a neuf" as it were.
I laughed, "I don't know, I have enough trouble trying to stay out of trouble in a "ménage a trios." We are defining the relationship as we go along. Do you have an English language newspaper?"
He folded up his paper and handed it to me.
"What do you want for breakfast?"
"My usual," I said.
He smiled and said, "Coming up, sir."
About 9:00 Prince Ali called and asked me, Bill and Greg to meet him at a house at the beach and said he had sent a car for us. So off we went.
We arrived at a remarkable beach home on a very restricted portion of the beach along the Atlantic Ocean. It melded into the landscape so perfectly you could go right by and not even notice it. It was all glass and stone and it wasn't until we got inside that we realized how large it was and what incredible views of the Ocean and the surrounding landscape it gave.
Prince Ali met me with open arms and I melded right in to them and we hugged and kissed each other.
"It's good to see you all," and he stepped forward and shook hands with Bill and Greg, "Welcome to Brazil as your new home. I was originally going to speak only with Sam, but since you have become bonded as life mates what I have to say concerns you all. Let's go inside and let me show you the house."
So we went on a tour of the house which seemed to go on and on, there were at least 15 bedrooms and rooms for every occasion, swimming pools, patios, gardens etc. on multiple levels.
We ended up back in what was essentially an expansive office, where we were offered our choice of drinks.
"We will have lunch later but I would rather get business out of the way first."
Bill asked, "Is this where you live now."
"No," he laughed, I am still a "will of the wisp, here today, gone tomorrow. Actually this place belongs to Sam or at least it belongs to a development company which Sam owns through a number of intermediary companies."
I said, "What," as my mouth dropped open and I looked like I had been hit with a 2 x 4.
Ali chuckled and said, "I had forgotten how Sam reacts to the unexpected except when it really counts.
Let me give you a little history. After our little contretemps at the consulate I had to find out who was behind the attempted coup. Sam was hiding in plain sight while I went undercover to track down the perpetrators. You may have noticed that a number of royal princes have met with accidents lately. As I explained to Sam before the one thing royal princes can't get away with is threatening the king's life. There were at least 30 royal princes involved in the coup plus hundreds of lesser personages whose names you won't find in the newspapers. With their demise their assets were forfeited to the state to be redistributed to more deserving individuals. I have accumulated around $100,000,000,000 worth of assets that have been forfeited. "
"This is yours Sam" and he handed me a certificate.
"This gives you ownership of 10,000 shares of the SLC Holding Company. You might want to pass that over to Greg he will probably understand it better. The 10,000 shares represent all of the outstanding shares of the company so that means you own the company. The SLC Company holds other holding companies, which holds other companies, which holds other companies, etc.
One of the principal conspirators had built himself a bolthole in Brazil in case anything went wrong with his conspiracy. SLC was that bolthole. It was designed to provide assets and income and total anonymity for whoever owned the shares of the company
It appears that all of the assets of the holding company are headquartered in South or Central America. If we had not had the top level legal documents it might have been impossible to determine who actually owned the SLC Company. So if you want anonymity you certainly have that. It will probably be important in the near future that you have no connection with any Muslim entity.
We think the controlled assets are in the 2 to 3 billion dollar category and that they return about 100 to 200 million dollars a year in annual income to the SLC Company but it could be twice that. We don't think there has been a downstream audit in years.
The development company which owns this building belongs to SLC somewhere downstream. The assets of SLC are varied. There is manufacturing, agriculture, retail, real estate, cattle, development, security, etc. in various companies. It appears that SLC in some way has at least 51 % of the outstanding stock or has the legal ability to take control of every company at every level.
There are at least 15 homes, condos, estancias etc. which we have identified and there probably others held by subsidiary companies."
He handed me a flash drive. This is an organizational summary of SLC holdings. SLC only has 3 employees and the data on them is included.
One of the things you may have noticed about South America is the need to pay off people in power in order to get things done. This flash drive contains a list of all of the officials that SLC bribes and what each person is paid. I thought Saudi Arabia was corrupt but in many cases Brazil puts us to shame. But you need this information in order to operate here. Colonel Alvarez, who has been so helpful to you, is on my payroll, but I am sure that he would be amenable to an accommodation with you also. By the way it is soon to be General Alvarez.
SLC has been operating on automatic for many years so don't think it will fall apart if you don't immediately understand all of it. I assume Bill, that you and Greg will help Sam with all of this, after all it belongs to you also if I understand your life bond agreement."
Bill said, "I hate to say so but I feel about as pole axed as Sam, whom I think dropped out of the conversation a while ago."
I said, "I didn't drop out, I just can't get my mind around it."
Greg said, "I've set up convoluted chains of ownership before but nothing on this scale. I've shed 98% of my clientele. This will certainly give me something to do."
"This is a gift to Sam," Ali said, "so I understand that will be no tax."
Greg said, "Apparently, but we will need to make sure."
"Which brings up another subject? Do you want to become Naturalized citizens of Brazil? Do you want to give up your American citizenship?
"We've discussed that. Dual citizenship is legal here. We think Brazilian citizenship would certainly benefit us."
"I agree. He held up 3 passports. Here are your Brazilian passports and here are the papers conferring Brazilian citizenship as awarded by The National Congress of Brazil for extraordinary service to Brazil. I also have documents for your 3 other friends and Henry if they want them."
I think you will find that Brazil is going to close its borders to refugees in the near future and that expatriates, even ones with money, will be actively discriminated against by the government. Too much money flowing into the country will destabilize its economy and upset the natural order of things as perceived by the ruling clique.
"Let's have another drink and then I think it will be time for lunch. I think Sam has had enough shocks for the day."
"Ali, I don't know what to say. Thank you. That sounds so inadequate to say to someone who just gave me an incredible fortune."
"Well if not for you, I wouldn't be here to give it to you and the bad guys, at least from my viewpoint would have won. Besides with your `Robin Hood' mentality, I think you will do more good with the money that anybody else I could think of. The money doesn't make you the richest person in the country, but it puts you in the top tier and that is a form of protection in itself.
Tomorrow we will visit the `Condor's Nest", another one of your residences. I think you will find it interesting. Bring the others with you; including Henry, I think they will enjoy it.
So the next day, we all dressed for a colder climate and boarded a large helicopter and off we flew. We were going to a place in the mountains. Eventually we came to where we were going and could see a helicopter landing pad with a big X on it set back from the edge of a cliff.
I said, "This seems an odd place to land."
Bobby went nuts with excitement. "Look at the building."
"What building?" Greg asked.
"Shift your focus," Bobby cried excitedly, "The whole face of the cliff and the top is one enormous house. It is built to blend into the landscape. We could have flown right by and never have noticed it was there."
Bill said, "He's right, once you see it, it is hard not to see it, but if you don't for all practical purposes it is not there. No wonder Bobby is excited. The architecture and landscape are incredible."
Bobby said, "Remember what Gene said about one of the houses we were going to live in, `a house built on the edge of a cliff that blends so perfectly into its environment that you could fly right by it and not even know it was there.' This is it."
"I'll be damned," said Bill, shaking his head in wonder.
I said, "He also said `the most remarkable house on the beach' and that is where we were yesterday.
"You were?" Bobby asked, "When can I see it?
"Slow down Bobby, one house at a time."
"Who was the architect? Who owns it? Can we get a tour? asked Bobby.
Prince Ali said, "I don't know who the original architect was. This structure has been here a long time and has been added on through the years. This is only my third trip here. It is a house, and a redoubt. It has its own anti aircraft batteries and has accommodations for a small army. Whoever has owned it through the years has retreated here in times of civil unrest or civil war. Sam owns it so I guess he wouldn't mind if you took a tour."
Bobby turned to me and I just knew he was going to accuse me of lying to him about owning it.
I just held up my hand and said, "I didn't own it until yesterday."
He just turned back to the window.
We were met on landing and given a tour of the building. It was an incredible building. There was the residence which was breathtakingly beautiful as were the views, but the incredible thing was that the site comprised a whole town and military bastion with room to billet up to 1,000 soldiers with its own armory and anti-aircraft capability and there was a defunct gold and silver mine.
Bobby was beside himself with excitement wanting to see it all in a few hours.
We had a fantastic lunch and then the seven of us relaxed with after lunch with drinks in a room on the edge of the cliff affording incredible vistas through wall to wall glass windows.
Prince Ali showed up after a while and asked me to go with him.
He took me to a room that appeared to be a large storeroom. We went to the rear wall, he opened what appeared to be an electrical junction box, did something and a portion of the wall slid open. The space beyond was filled with file cabinets.
He said, "These cabinets contain dossiers on almost anyone of influence in South or Central America. The information in them could bring down governments or ruin careers. But they are very useful when someone tries to block something you are trying to do. Influence and blackmail are very useful business tools. You may be assured that eventually some business rival will discover your past and you may find a use for these. What you do with them is up to you."
Then we walked to another part of the house, went to a hallway we had not seen and into what looked like a train station. We got into an electric car on the railroad tracks and rode for 15 minutes and then transferred to a golf cart. We arrived at what appeared to be a freight elevator and went down, it seemed forever, before we exited. We were in an old mine shaft. We walked until it dead ended at a wall. Prince Ali manipulated a rock on the wall and the wall opened up revealing a metal door much like a bank vault.
There was a fingerprint pad and retinal scanner which he used to open the vault door. There was a hallway which appeared to go on forever with doors spaced periodically along the wall. We went to the third door and he opened it and gestured me inside. I stepped inside and was struck dumb. The room was filled floor to ceiling with gold bars.
"Jesus Christ," I said, "it's fucking Fort Knox."
"Not quite," Ali said, "but nobody knows this is here but you and me. I told you the man who built this built it as a bolt hole."
"How much gold is here?"
"According to his records there are 52 tons of gold here. It was generally bought when gold was at $300 an ounce. He tied up $500,000,000 in gold here, but at the present price of gold its value is $8,320,000,000. When gold went from $3,000 t0 $5,000 an ounce the value increased $3.4 billion dollars. There is an equal amount of silver with a value of $320,000,000."
"What are you going to do with it?"
"Me, nothing. It's yours. It comes with the building."
I woke up with my head lying across one of his legs.
"I forgot your tendency to faint when shocked, but you were only out a couple of minutes. While I've got you in a safe position let me tell you the rest. Tomorrow we will go to Chile and then Argentina. In both locations there is a similar horde the value of both would probably equal what is here. Gold and silver will eventually return to a more reasonable price somewhere in the hundreds of dollars range. If the world situation worsens it could go to $10,000 an ounce or beyond. That would give it a value of 37 billion dollars or more. If you don't liquidate it you will lose all of that value as the economic situation stabilizes and the price of gold tumbles."
"Why."
"Why not? It is really a drop in the bucket to what the royal princes waste each year. I have spent most of my life cleaning up after the royal family which is mainly composed of self serving playboys. You are as deserving as any and more so than many. Trillions of dollars have been spent by the royal family to keep my country in the 12th century. If we had spent the money as Dubai did we could have been one of the greatest Arab countries in history. You at least have a good heart and the instinct to help others and we can't ignore the fact that you saved my life. Last, but not least, is the fact that I love you."
"I love you too, you know."
"Yes, I know. I have diverted a large portion of the $100,000,000,000 under my control to my own use. I have to disappear because the world is going to hell almost literally I suspect. Much of the value of the what I turn back to the king is going to disappear in the coming worldwide Armageddon. I too have a bolt hole into which I will retreat. Muslims will not be popular in the coming years. After we part in a couple of days you may never see me again, at least looking like I do now. But if you ever come across the name Lee don't be surprised."
"We will set the vault for your fingerprint and retinal scan. You will probably need to tell Greg and Bill about these caches and you can do the same for them at that time. We better get back or they will think I've kidnapped you."
I don't think they even missed us. But it was time to leave, so we returned to the helicopter and flew home.
Henry had arranged for an expansive catered meal to be served upon our return. That put everybody to sleep so we all went to bed.
The next morning eventually everybody got out of bed and got fed and we were on the way to the airport again. We took an airplane to Chile and a helicopter to a large comfortable home made of glass and steel situated on the top of a cliff with magnificent views.
Price Ali said, "This is not as large as the one you were in yesterday, but it was designed for comfort, not as a fortress. It will withstand a 10.0 earthquake and 200 mph winds which are higher than anything ever recorded."
He showed me where the bullion cache was located in a vault built in to the cliff under the house. He said the gold and silver was only one half the size of that in Brazil, but you couldn't have proved it by me.
Bobby was entranced with the architecture again. He kept asking himself, "How did they do that?"
We spent the night and the then we were off to Argentina where we landed at en estancia next to an enormous house with extensive outbuildings apparently in the middle of nowhere in the midst of an apparently endless expanse of grass with enormous herds of cattle scattered here and there. There was another vault there also.
We were treated like feudal lords by the gauchos. According to Prince Ali, the estancia was larger than 500,000 acres. He used a familiar measurement although the Argentines use the hectare as their unit of measurement.
We stayed 2 days mainly because of Barry. He immediately bonded with the gauchos and was off on a horse to explore. Eventually we had to send out a search party to bring him back. I guess he was a gaucho in a previous life.
During the next couple of months I worked harder than I had ever done in my life learning to speak, read and write Portuguese and working with Bill and Greg to determine exactly what was in the SLC holding company. It involved long days and sometime long nights. I quickly found out that having money involved a lot of work if I wanted to keep it.
I told Bill and Greg about the hidden gold and silver hidden and the fact that we needed to liquidate it. I know it is rather mean of me but it was nice to realize that I wasn't the only one to faint when speaking of large sums of money. Well, to be fair they didn't actually pass out they just sat there stunned for about 5 minutes.
Greg recovered first and said, "I can't handle this by myself. We need accountants, investment bankers, and lawyers."
Bill said, "We need our own banks, accounts and lawyers devoted solely to our own operations."
So we bought 4 banks, an investment firm, a tax accounting firm and a law firm and laid out a plan to liquidate 40 billion dollars worth of gold and silver and plans to reinvest it without making waves. Thank God for Bill and Greg because without them I would have been fleeced.
Secure communications became a overriding issue and we co-opted Gene to help us and he became our de facto `IT guy'. We ended up with the latest computers, communications gear and security hardware and software available at all of our locations.
It quickly became apparent that we needed personal protection also. As an interim measure Col. Alvarez provided 24 hour protection until we hired out own people. One of the companies owned by the SLC Corp. was a private security firm which specialized in providing security for the rich and ultra rich. It was just what we needed and they quickly stepped into the breach.
I finally understood from the other side why someone would pay what I had considered exorbitant amounts of money to have a couple of hours of sex with a guy of their choice. The average guy would normally spend a lot of time going to clubs and other venues to find the right guy to have sex with and was frequently disappointed with what they got. It was a whole lot easier to hire someone that you already knew would fulfill your needs and desires, especially if money was no object. It was just like scratching an itch.
Business notwithstanding I thought we had a private problem at home. Barry had fallen in love with horses and polo. He disappeared in the morning and came back at night. I asked everybody else if they had had sex with him since we arrived. All I got were "no" answers. I felt terrible he must be feeling ostracized. Everybody else felt like I did and so we planned an intervention.
When he got back that afternoon I went to his suite to talk to him. All he wanted to talk about were horses and polo. He was walking around the room gesturing with his hands when I got up and grabbed his crotch.
"Are you horny?"
"Of course I am. Are you offering? All you guys seem to be tied up with each other."
"Not at the moment but if you were around at say 8:00 tonight who knows?"
I stroked his crotch again and found an erection which was growing down the inside of his pants leg.
"Something has got you all excited," I said.
He leaned toward me and I met him half way and exchanged an endearing kiss.
"You are a fucking tease. You know that don't you."
"You want me to suck you off. Sort of take the edge off."
His eyes teared up and he said in a broken voice, "I thought you guys didn't like me and I didn't know how to fix it."
I took him in my arms.
"Of course we like you. It's all our fault if you feel left out and there is nothing wrong with you that needs fixing. I don't think anybody has had a lot of sex lately we have been too tired at night, but that is no excuse for neglecting you."
I slid down his body to my knees, opened his pants and pulled out his cock.
"Hi kid long time no see," I said to his cock as I swallowed it to the hilt.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good," he said.
10 strokes later and he blew his load in my mouth.
"I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry, I couldn't help it. You suck so well and I was so horny. I didn't mean to come so fast."
"Hey that was great man. You don't need to apologize just because I am the world's greatest cocksucker."
I stood up and he smiled and said, "I didn't..."
I put my finger across his lips to stop him and kissed him.
"I have to go but you be ready for company at 8:00." and I left him standing there.
At 8:00 Bill and I knocked on Barry's door and he let us in. He was nervous as a virgin bride and so were we actually. So we just took off his clothes and then we took off ours. Barry sat on the sofa and Bill sat beside him and took his cock in his mouth. I sat in an armchair and watched as he expertly sucked Barry's cock.
Bill started off by going all the down on his cock. He liked it so well that he would accept anything else and he started forcing Bill's head down on his cock with every down stroke he made. Bill didn't seem to mind. In fact he seemed to be in hog heaven when he took Barry's cock almost all the way and Barry held his head and started face fucking his mouth.
After a while Barry stood up and with Bill sitting on the sofa he stood at he side and face fucked him. He grabbed his head buried his cock down his throat and ground his crotch in his face as the made sure he had the whole length of his cock down his throat. Then he fucked his mouth fast and rough.
When he was about to come he pulled out of Bills mouth and with a couple of stroked he shot off on his chest. Bill couldn't bear not to take his come and he lowered his head, forced his mouth onto Barry's cock and took the rest of his ejaculation in his mouth and swallowed it down.
Then Barry leaned over, licked up his come from Bills chest and then French kissed Bill and shared his own cum with him.
In the meantime Greg has come in to the suite. He left his clothes on and went and lay on a table.
When Barry has finished kissing Bill he said, "Bring that cock over here and fuck my face with it."
Barry went over to Greg and stood at the end of the table. I was just the right height. Greg went down on his cock and at the same time Barry pushed his cock up and Greg had the whole thing down his throat. Barry held Greg's head and fucked his mouth with his cock. Greg held on to the edge of the table with both hands with a look of bliss on his face as Barry worked his cock in and out of his cock for 10 minutes.
Barry finally pulled his cock out and told Greg to get on the floor. He lay with his head back against the table.
Barry put on foot on a chair to balance him and then stuck his cock back in Greg's mouth and continued to face fuck him until he shot his load down his throat.
"My turn," I said, "Come over here and make me suck your big dick, Barry."
I got on the edge of the chair and sat there with my mouth open.
Barry came over and said, "Eat me cocksucker," slid his cock all the way in my mouth, pushed down on my head and pushed up with his hips and ground his cock in my mouth. "Choke on it cocksucker."
After a few minutes I did choke, he backed off long enough to let me draw a breath and then started deep throat face fucking me. "Blow me."
Bill came up behind him, spread his cheeks and rimmed his ass while he rammed his cock in and out of my mouth. Then Bill slid between Barry's legs and went down on my cock. Greg Came up behind Barry and slid his condom covered cock up to the entrance to his anus and slightly pushed at his asshole. Barry stopped ramming my face with his dick and tried to back up on Greg's cock. Greg wouldn't let him.
He skid his cock up and down the crack of Barry's ass and said, "If you want my cock asshole beg for it."
"Please stick your cock up my ass. Please fuck me. I need your cock up my ass. Fuck me, please. Fuck me."
He pulled his cock from my mouth as he bent over and backed up. I threw my legs back and up and brought my asshole up and said, "Lick my ass, stick your tongue in there and rim me."
Bill got up, went behind my chair and held me legs while Barry went between my cheeks with his mouth and ate my ass. At the same time Greg slid his cock in Barry's ass and fucked him.
Bill climbed over the back of the chair and sat his ass down on my mouth while still holding my legs up.
"Eat my ass, Sam."
I could feel each stroke through Barry's tongue in my asshole every time Greg rammed Barry's ass with his cock. Eventually I heard Greg yell "Fuck."
I heard him say, "Give me your mouth cocksucker, I have a load of cum for you." And Barry's mouth left my asshole.
He turned his face sideways and Greg shot off on his mouth and then went in his mouth and finished ejaculating. After he swallowed Greg's load he returned to my asshole, spread the come on his mouth around my asshole and the licked it off as he continued to rim me.
After a few minutes Bill got up and I sat up and went after Barry's cock again with my mouth. This time Barry let me suck on it for a while before he started face fucking me again. After that I could feel him resisting his orgasm. I reached out and stroked his body and could feel his muscles tense and his need to come grew and grew. He held my head and fucked my mouth and waited and waited and then it overcame him and I could feel his cum splayed hard against the back of my mouth from the explosion of his ejaculation.
"Oh shit," he yelled, blew a couple of loads in my mouth and then pushed his cock down my throat and completed his ejaculation.
Oh fuck, that was fucking great," he yelled and the he leaned down and kissed me and got some of his cum back.
Gene and Bobby walked in the door
"Looks like we missed all the action," Bobby said.
"No we are just getting started. Let's go into the bedroom."
Barry sat on the edge of the bed and Gene and Bobby quickly stripped off their clothes. Bobby pushed Barry down on the bed and got in a 69 position on top and they started sucking each other's cock.
Gene put on a condom and slid his dick between Barry's ass cheeks and pushed it up his ass.
"Oh yeah man, Barry said between sucks on Bobby's cock.
I got on the bed and stuck my cock in Bobby's ass and Greg got behind me and fucked my ass. Bill stood on the bed and Gene swallowed his cock and sucked him while he was fucking Barry's ass. While the scene made a fine tableau with all 6 of us engaged in fucking or sucking it was awkward as hell for Bobby who was trying to suck Barry's dick so the formation didn't last long.
Bill, Greg and I pulled away and just watched as Barry and Bobby rose to the occasion and blew their loads in each others mouth. Then Bobby and Gene swapped places and Barry and Gene sucked each other until they both came.
Then Bill got into position and fucked Barry in the ass while I straddled Barry's face and fucked his mouth. Bobby lay on the bed just beyond Barry's head and I sucked him off as I fucked Barry's face. Greg stooped over Bobby and fucked his mouth while I was sucking Bobby off.
Eventually everybody lost their erections except Bobby and Barry. Barry lay on his back on the bed and Bobby straddled his face and fucked his mouth until he came and additional 3 more times. While Bobby was face fucking him anybody else who had nor been fucked by Barry got their chance to sit on his cock use it to fuck themselves. When everybody had gotten fucked we all took turns sucking Barry of until after the 3rd additional orgasm his erection disappeared.
"God that was a lot of work, but that was the best orgy I have ever participated in." I said. "I hope you enjoyed it Barry."
"Fuck yeah man, but I may have to sit down real easy for the next couple of days."
"Yeah, I think we may all have that problem."
"Well its 10:30 and dinner is at 11:00 so we better all hit the showers and meet in the dining room.
After everybody was at dinner I said, "We have an announcement. We, meaning Bill, Greg and myself have decided to have children."
"Which one of you is gonna have the babies," asked Bobby.
"Smart ass!"
"We haven't decided whether to impregnate willing females; to use surrogate mothers or to implant donor eggs with our sperm and use surrogate mothers to carry the children to term. We were thinking about 2 children each for a total of 6."
"I think that's great", said Barry.
"Irrespective of smart ass here so do we," said Gene.
"We plan to move to the beach house so you won't have to put up with nannies, nurses and crying babies," said Greg.
The days and months flew by and I paid only casual attention to what was happening in the world.
Then one day as we were eating breakfast, Henry came in and said, "You' all should see this Gentlemen," and he turned on the television.
As we watched I realized that my world or the world would never be the same again.
Washington D.C., New York City, Chicago, Los Angeles and Atlanta, London, Rome, Paris, Bonn, Moscow and various Russian nuclear weapon storage sites and military bases had been destroyed by nuclear devices at almost the same moment. Al-Qaeda had struck again. Some obscure congressman was now President of the United States. I barely made it to the bathroom before I threw up. The rest of the guys obviously had stronger stomachs than I did.
Of course we were glued to the TV as the drama unfolded during the day. Later news told us that Tel Aviv, Jerusalem, the Saudi oil fields and Riyadh had also been leveled by atom weapons fired from Iran. Although severely damaged Israel retaliated against Iran and it was effectively wiped off the face of the earth along with Damascus and Cairo. It turned out that the New York City bomb was centered on Wall Street which effectively destroyed the NY Stock Exchange and the NASDAQ. The bomb in Rome targeted the Vatican and the leadership of the Catholic Church was destroyed. The internet was severely crippled and only functioned locally.
Gold immediately went to $10,000 an ounce and then spiked to $22,000. We immediately started selling gold and shorted gold futures. It dropped to $17,000, spiked back to $25,000. It started dropping again as gold flooded onto the market and it slowly worked its way back toward $10,000.
The next day we found out that North Korea took advantage of the chaos and hit Peking, Seoul and Tokyo with atom bombs. China retaliated and effectively bombed North Korea back to the Stone Age.
As the days went by we watched the world immolate itself.
It turned out that there had been 10 bombs destined for the U. S. but only 5 had been detonated. Houston was one of the cities were the bomb was not detonated.
China took the opportunity to drop an atom bomb on Taiwan. This triggered automatic response protocols from U.S submarines and most major Chinese cities, military bases and the three gorges dam were destroyed. The flooding causes by the water from the three gorges dam caused as much damage as the nuclear strikes. China lay in ruins and its population was probably going to starve.
Russian responded with nuclear strikes on anything remotely connected with Moslems, taking out Chechnya, Mecca, Medina, Qum, Pakistan, Kabul and any other major Moslem cities not previously bombed. Eventually they sent bombers and dropped dirty tactical nuclear weapons all over the mountains and mountain passes in Afghanistan and Pakistan where the Taliban found refuge. Anyone who survived the bombardment there would eventually die of radiation poisoning. The land would be radioactive and unusable for centuries.
The attack on Pakistan set off automatic protocols and Pakistan missiles rained down on India. India responded to the attack by carpet bombing Pakistan and Bangladesh and effectively annihilating the countries.
There was practically nothing left for the United States to bomb to assuage its anger. But they had lists of Al Qaeda and other training camps around the world and those were bombed mercilessly as soon as the government reconstituted itself.
The U. S. found a tie or at least they said they did between the drug lords and al Qaeda. They used it as an opportunity to bomb drug labs, farms and residences wherever in the world they were known to be located. They also took out many off shore banking site, except Switzerland where known criminals kept their money. Since it was all electronic the depositor's money just effectively disappeared. Mexico, Columbia and Afghanistan and major portions of other smaller counties had landscapes like the moon before it was over.
Gold spike to $30,000 an ounce and receded, spiked and receded, spiked and receded as people watched their wealth disappear and tried desperately to find a safe haven for it. We were dumping billions of dollars worth of gold every time it spiked.
Most of the world was placed under martial law. In the United States, at least, the rule of law disappeared for a time, civil war broke out and the country became a dictatorship. Known criminals like the mafia and known gang members all over the country were shot on sight. The court appeals process was shut down; The Miranda act was repealed, criminals awaiting execution were taken out and shot. For a time Homeland security operated just like the Gestapo had.
I wired Sheriff Amos a million reals, set up a trust for Mrs. Adams with the same amount and told them if they wanted to come to Brazil to let me know. With the new exchange rate a million reals translated to 6 million U S dollars.
Drugs were legalized in the USA and were made available in government controlled stores for essentially pennies. The government said that they had better uses for their resources than to spend them fighting a losing battle against what was essentially a personal preference. Overnight drug based criminal enterprises had their markets dry up. It was the end of the drug lords in the USA.
It was worldwide savagery on a an unprecedented basis.
The only places that hadn't suffered in the extreme violence were lower Africa and South America with the exception of Columbia.
Brazil was ending up as the economic powerhouse of the new millennium but it had its own violence.
The government declared martial law and like the USA used it as a cover to exterminate known criminal organizations, street gangs and government opponents. We took advantage of the martial law and placed enough bribes to get a law proclaimed which allowed multi-party marriages. Bill, Greg and I immediately got married. Even if the law was eventually overturned we figured what was done was done.
The price of real estate in major Brazilian cities plummeted and we were there to buy in at the bottom.
Early on in the violence we had vacated the Rio house and retreated to the "Condor's Nest" in the mountains until the violence had ceased and civil government was restored. Our plans for children were put on hold.
Then life started over in a brand new world.
Finis