Gays of Our Lives: Book 3 (Chapter 51-75)

****Opening Title**************************************************

*hot guy fades into light,

First his sculpted torso and chiseled abs, followed by his pecs, followed by his bulging biceps then finally his gorgeous face, a face created by Angels comes into view.

"Like the hot guy of our dreams so our the Gays of Our Lives"

Hot guy flexes his muscles

*Title sequence fades out

****Scene 1: Narrator’s POV**********************

Abandoned Warehouse near The Docks.

After the blackmailer had finished blowing Jake’s dick, he demanded something from. That something was for Jake to return the favour; and pleasure his own cock…….with his mouth. Jake had no idea what to say or even how to respond to that. But then he found the words….

“What man? What the FUCK!” Jake yelled out.

“I’m not sucking you dick!!! You can fucking forget it!”

“Jake you are going to suck this dick whether you want to or not. You can suck it tonight or you can suck it tomorrow but you are going to suck it!” the Blackmailer sneered. “But be warned if I get impatient with you I might be forced to reveal that little secret about your dear sweet mother….”

“You know the one about your true paternity.” He laughed.

“What?! How the FUCK do you know about that?” Jake yelled, his face turning red from embarrassment. “How did you learn about that?”

“Never mind that. Don’t worry your pretty little head about how I found out about that or how I learned about that or whatever……Just know that I know and I will spill the beans if you don’t get on your knees and suck this dick like it’s the greatest dick on the motherfucking earth!”

“Listen here is what’s going to happen……you are going to put this blindfold on and I’m going to come over there and you are going to suck this cock.” The blackmailer retorted. “And don’t you go getting any ideas about overpowering me……because if you do the whole town is going to know that your mother was a slut so fast it will make your head spin.

The blackmailer handed Jake a blindfold through the gloryhole and he promptly put it on and waited. Jake waited for a few seconds before he sensed that he was not alone in that room anymore. Grabbing Jake’s shoulders the blackmailer shoved him roughly to the ground and that’s when Jake felt the head of the blackmailer’s cock press against his lips. Jake couldn’t see it but he knew that that thing was long and thick.

“Oh, man, please.” Jake said, turning his head away from the meat stick before. “Man please don’t make me do this…”

“Who would have thought that big beefy Jake McCarthy would be begging me on his hands and knees….” The Blackmailer snickered. “Did all those guys and girls you fucked over the years beg you not to tear their assholes open or rip their tight little pussies?!”

“Man I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about!” Jake yelled.

“Yes you do……Don’t be bashful now we both know of your sexual prowess….” the blackmailer retorted. “But all we need to worry about right now is how good you can suck a dick.”

The next thing Jake knew the blackmailer had slapped his face……not with his hands but with his hard dick. It actually hurt a little as Jake rubbed his face. “Wow….did you just slap may face with your………..with your…..”

“My DICK….” The Blackmailer laughed. “You felt that? Man that’s eleven inches of thick meat and you’re going to suck every inch of it.”

“Holding his thick prick in one hand, the blackmailer grabbed a handful of Jake’s hair with the other hand pulling him in close. “You try to pull away again and that’s going to be a big mistake. Now I know you can’t see it but you can damn sure smell it. Now go on and get a sniff of my prick…

Jake took a sniff….a big ole whiff of that monster cock and the blackmailer applauded his enthusiasm. “Very good man……very good indeed….. But now I want you to kiss it….

Pressing the head of his cock at Jake’s mouth the blackmailer waited for the moment when Jake would put his lips on his cock. Jake hesitated for a few seconds but the blackmailer lost no time in warning him what was at stake if he refused to blow the stranger. “Kiss it! Kiss it I say…….I said kiss my cock. Kiss it now!!!!”

Jake leaned in and kissed the blackmailer’s thick cock, giving it a light kiss. "Good job, Jakey. That's it. I love when a cock hungry slut kisses my cock. Now, do it some more."

“Fuck off!!!” Jake growled through gritted teeth before leaning back in to give the blackmailer another kiss and another.

“Yeah keep kissing it! Kiss it all over!”

Jake did as he was told and kissed the head of the blackmailer throbbing cock a few more times. He kissed it because he was being forced to not because he wanted to. There was no passion in the kiss……..unlike when he kissed Brett or when he sucked Brett off on occasion.

"Okay, now all over. Cover my thick cock with your kisses." The Blackmailer replied.

"Ahhh... man. Please" Jake whispered softly, barely making out the words “Please don’t make me suck you’re dick. I’ll give you anything….anything you want.”

“Jake what I really want is to fuck your plump ass…..but for right now I’ll settle for fucking your throat.” The Blackmailer retorted as he shook Jake. “What part of I’m going to fuck up your life if you don’t do everything that I tell you to…..do you not fucking understand!”

“Do you want me to ruin Brett’s life too…..and while I’m at it I’ll fucking ruin your parents’ marriage as well. You know I can……we both know what she did.”

“Ok man, I’m sorry.” Jake said, breathing heavily. “I’m sorry man………I’m fucking sorry, just please don’t ruin the lives of the people that I love. Please don’t do it! Please.”

“Jake I know you are one of those jock types and you’ve been playing football forever. I know you’ve taken a few hits and a concussion or two but I know that there has got to be a brain somewhere under all that muscle.” The blackmailer sneered.

“Man relax I will keep your mother’s dirty little secret, for now. But you have to get it through your stupid little head that you WILL suck my dick…And you will suck it now…….but first you are going to tell me how much you want it.”

"Tell me you're ready to suck my dick…..I want to hear you say it" I growled at him. "Tell me. Say it, say it right now!"

After a brief pause, Jake leaned back in to the blackmailers prick and spoke. "I'm... I'm... I'm ready. I’m ready to suck you dick, man."

After a few seconds, Jake leaned forward and started kissing up and down my hard pole. The blackmailer didn't say a word for at least five minutes while he watched Jake kissing his dick.

Finally without a word, the blackmailer reached down and pushed the head of his dick into Jake’s mouth and Jake took it as if he'd been born to suck this guy’s wiener.

"Suck on it and slobber all over it! Lick the length of my shaft. Start at the head and work your way done. And remember man use your tongue" the Blackmailer ordered. For the first few minutes Jake just knelt there sucking on the tip of that monstrous cock. He spent all that time covering the blackmailer’s cock with spit and his warm mouth juices. After five or ten minutes, the guy grabbed Jake’s hair gently and held him down on his crotch.

“Good boy" The Blackmailer said, grinning from ear to ear as he put both his hands down on Jake’s head. Just for the hell of it he rammed his thick cock down Jake’s throat, forcing the entire length of his eleven incher deep down into his throat. When the blackmailer did this, Jake immediately started coughing and choking on the thick dick being forced down his throat. The blackmailer held his cock in Jake’s mouth for a second, before pulling it out; only to thrust it back in. He did this over and over again.

"Having my thick dick in your mouth is gonna be your favorite pastime." The Blackmailer snickered. While that was going on Jake was still gasping and choking and tears were streaming down his face and that sadistic son-of a bitch blackmailer was loving every minute of it.

Jake took the head of his blackmailer’s cock in his mouth and started licking and sucking on that thing. “Damn you look gorgeous sucking on my schlong. Put that sexy little mouth of yours to work. Use those mouth muscles.”

Jake simply ignored him and continued to stuff his face with dick. "Come on man. Take some more, Jakey" The blackmailer ordered as he gently pushed Jake down on his crotch. Jake took inch after inch of the thick meat stick down his throat, wrapping his lips around it and even doubled the intensity of his cock-sucking.

Getting his dick sucked by Jake took the blackmailer over the edge and he started to shoot his load into Jake’s warm mouth. “Ahhhhhh SHIIIIIIIIIT!!!” the blackmailer screamed as he shot round after round of cum down Jake’s waiting throat.

Jake was still sucking up a storm and was literally swallowing every drop of cum that was leaking into of his mouth He was literally sucking all the cum, just as fast as it was shooting into his mouth. Jake hated doing this but he seemed to be enjoying every second of it.

“Man I always knew you could suck a dick!”

“FUCK OFF!” Jake growled, still blindfolded…

****Scene 2: Jake’s POV**********************

The Harmony Park, The following day….

I had spent all night thinking about what the blackmailer made me do. He sucked my dick. By suck my dick I mean he sucked the life out of that fucking meat stick. For the sake of not sounding like a douche I could tell you that I hated every minute of it; but that would only be half true. Part of me hated that this fucker who had wrecked my life was sucking my dick and the other half of me was on cloud nine from getting my dick sucked by a fucking pro. After he had finished he made me suck his. Made me is a bit of a lie; I could have said no but I was too much of a pussy. I didn’t know what else he had over me and I didn’t want him to reveal it to the world so I did as I was told and got on my knees and sucked that dick. I ain’t no novice at sucking dick, but to be completely honest with you it’s not really my thing; I’m the one who likes to get his dick sucked. Anyways I sucked that dick until he shot his load down my throat. Then I went home, but not before he said some smartass remark….

The following day I texted Brett and told him to meet me at the park in the early morning because I knew that at that time the park would be empty and it would be easier to talk to him and easier to spot people spying on me. When Brett arrived he was wearing a T-shirt and his pyjama pants. The cute blue stripped pyjama pants his parents got him for Christmas.

“Jake is that you?!” Brett called, as he approached me.

“Yes, man it’s me.” I replied. “I’m so glad you could make it.”

“Jake as much as I love you and as much as I’m glad to see you……..Are you sure we should be meeting up like this? What if that blackmailer sees us together? What if he…What?”

“Brett calm down, the park is completely empty.” I said, trying to assure him that everything was going to be alright. “I have to tell you something man. I don’t know how to tell you this………but please, please don’t be mad.”

“Tell me what? What happened?” Brett asked confused.

“I don’t know how to say this……But last night I……I…..I did something.” I tried to speak but I could barely find the words to tell Brett what I had done. “Last night I did…..”

“Jake! Just spit it out already!” Brett yelled. “What did you do?!”

“I sucked some guy’s dick last night.” Jake blurted out.

“Wait? You did what?” Brett coughed. “You sucked some guy’s dick?”

“Yeah,” I replied.

“But why?” Brett asked, looking at me all wide-eyed. “I know were not exclusive but I thought you would at least let me know if you wanted to fuck other people.”

“Brett, I didn’t suck some guy’s dick because I wanted to; I sucked that thing because I had to.”

“What do you mean you had to suck his dick?” Brett interjected. “What are you trying to say?”

“Baby what I’m trying to say is that I had no choice when it came to sucking this guy’s dick. He forced me to suck it and if I would have refused him he would have hurt my loved ones. Man it was the blackmailer.”

“How do you know it was him? Did you see his face?”

“No he blindfolded me.” I sighed. “But one good thing did come out of that whole ordeal.”

“Ok, what was that?” Brett laughed. “Don’t tell me you enjoyed sucking his dick.”

“Babe I tried not to enjoy it……..but that is not what I’m talking about. I’m talking about this little guy right over here.” I laughed, holding up a thin strand of hair.

“What the fuck Jake! Is that what I think it is?!?!” Brett yelled. “Please tell me that is not a fucking pube in your hand right now.”

“Ok then I won’t tell you that’s what it is.” I chuckled. “It’s that fucking blackmailer’s pubes and now I’m one step closer to finding out exactly who is behind this.”

“And how do you figure that?” Brett laughed back. “It’s not like his DNA is on file somewhere.”

“But it might be….” I smiled.

“What do you mean it might be?”

“What I’m trying to say is that there are DNA samples from almost every single person in this town…..all stored at the hospital.” I added.

“How is that?”

“Well it’s from a wide range of things. Some from medical exams run on new-born babies, others from DNA testing and other. But the thing is that the odds are that this fucker’s DNA is on file somewhere and I’m going to find it.”

“Jake how where you planning on gaining access to these records. The hospital might have records but I’m pretty sure that they aren’t for public consumption.”

“Man you might not know this but Kevin is a freaking genius. He’s as fucking master on the computer and he can hack into anything. Trust me, I know he’s hacked my computer twice. But that’s beside the point. If that fucker has DNA on file, Kevin can find it. And he won’t let know firewall anything like that stop him.”

“Jake I hope Kevin does get to the bottom of this……but isn’t hacking hospital records illegal.”

“Yeah, so what?” I chuckled. “Brett you got to know that when you hang out with my friends, lots of laws are going to get broken. Sad but true.”

“Brett I knew that, that blackmailer has something on me but I didn’t know he had something on you. Baby you know you can tell me. I won’t judge you I’ve done a lot of shit in my life.”

“I told you half of the story but I guess it’s time to tell you the rest.” Brett sighed. “Do you remember when I told you about that guy from my old school?”

“Yes I remember.” I replied, uneasily.

“Well anyway this guy and I became really close friends over the years and one night I got drunk and I kissed him. He immediately pulled away and from there my life went downhill. First he made me leave his house and then he cut off all communication with me. But that wasn’t the end of it he told everyone I was gay and when I say he was my friend, he actually my only friend. He and his other friends and almost everyone else in my old school began teasing and mocking me…… Making kissing faces at me trying to get under my skin.”

“This guy who I had thought was my best friend had done a complete one-eighty. He did everything but kick my ass. But I think that was mostly because he didn’t want his dad to kick his ass for getting into a fight at school. Those last months at my old school I felt so alone…….I had no friends, no one to talk to and no body to tell me that everything was going to get better. I felt like I was living in my own personal hell so one day I decided to just end it all.” Brett continued.

“One day while my parents were at work I decided that, that was the day I was going to end it all. I went home and took some pills, and then I took some more, and some more until I blacked out. Days later I woke up in the hospital. My parents were furious at me, yet they were relieved that I opened my eyes.”

“My parents kept hounding me trying to get me to confess to why I had taken the pills. But I wouldn’t reveal the truth……because even though I was hurting I didn’t want to punish my former friend……….because I still cared for him.” Brett added.

“Brett that’s awful………that’s so horrible…. Come here baby I just want to kiss you all over” I cried. “You should have pressed charges against that motherfucker. I know I would.”

“Baby I love you.” I said kissing Brett on the lips.

“I love you too, Jake. I love you too.” Brett replied as he held onto me as we kissed passionately in the park.

****Scene 3: Narrator’s POV**********************

Chandler Hotel Lobby
 Harmony,

The Chandler Hotel was the nicest and most luxurious hotel in Harmony. It was a full-service five star hotel and like many of the things in Harmony it belongs to the Chandlers. The hotel has everything that any major hotel in London, New York, or Milan would have. Located in downtown Harmony the Chandler Hotel has 1,315 rooms, spanning 40 floors. The hotel features luxurious suites, a pool, spa, Wyndemere’s boutique, an upscale restaurant, as well as office space that is leased to various businesses and a very large elegant ballroom that plays host to a range of events in the Harmony social season. In its over one hundred years of existence the hotel has played host to presidents, crowned heads, and dictators alike. But in modern times, the clientele of the Chandler Hotel includes local wealthy politicians and businessmen living in and around the state of New York.

Despite being over a hundred years old, the Chandler Hotel retains much of its nineteenth century design, with only minor alterations and upgrades (like having a steel framework being placed in). The Hotel was designed by London and Paris based designers nearly one hundred and fifty years ago and people have reported that its atmosphere is one of comfortability and elegant restraint. From its massive sparkling chandeliers, finely woven Savonnerie carpets, crystal dining service, ornate marble, hand-carved statues, to its interior furnishings that highlight the elegance of the nineteenth century the Chandler Hotel is truly a jewel adorning the Harmony skyline. So why wouldn’t it be frequented by the very best of Harmony……Or the very worse in this case.

“You forget that I paid you rather handsomely to alter that man’s face as well as to erase all memory that he has of this town and of his family. It is a secret that you will take to your grave.” Regina said to the person on the other line of her phone. “Do you understand?”

Regina was standing in the Chandler Lobby…..the very hotel owned by the family that she despised. She stood in a corner by one of the marble pillars so that no one would hear what she had to say. For if they did hear they would be in for a shock.

“Now you listen to me,” Regina replied coldly to the person on the other end of the phone. “Carefully, No one……no one can ever know that the man in lockup at the Harmony Police Department charged with planting that bomb is really……”

“You will never get away with it!” a voice called out from behind Regina, causing her to end the conversation prematurely. Regina turned around to see Elizabeth Chandler starring at her…….the mother of the very kid her husband and her had almost killed along with half the student population of Harmony.

“Do not think for one moment that you can hang around this hotel trying to find out if we are going to press charges on you and your sorry husband or not…….Because we will be pressing charges on you.” Elizabeth cried.

“Elizabeth look at you playing the family matriarch. Word of advice, Katherine does a much better job. Besides I don’t know what you are talking about……I’m in mourning for my husband…” Regina smirked.

“What do you mean mourning?” Elizabeth chuckled. “Your husband is on the run from the police, because of what YOU and he almost did to my son and his friends! What are you talking about?”

“Ask your son and his friends………they are all responsible for my husband’s death and if you even think for one moment about carrying this any further I will be forced to come forward with what I know. Now we wouldn’t want your precious little boy to go to prison for murder? Now would you?”

“Huh,” Elizabeth gasped. “Regina you are one to talk about murders……….with all the murders you have committed….. Excuse me allegedly committed.”

“My point exactly……….those morons down at the police station have yet to make anything stick on either me or my husband…..my late husband. What makes you think this time around they will wise up?”

“Regina if you are in mourning, why the hell are you in the lobby of my family’s hotel?” Elizabeth added. “If you were really in mourning for your supposed dead husband you would want to be alone.”

“Not that it’s any of your business but I’m meeting an officer here up at the restaurant to report my husband missing. If you would like I can tell the kind officer what your son and his friends did to my poor sweet husband.”

“Don’t you dare!” Elizabeth shot back. “If you say one word about my son or his friends I will make sure that you pay. I have a lawyer on retainer…….several actually, Chandler’s have really good attorneys. And they will personally see to it that every day is a living hell for you and your family.

“Elizabeth you can do your worse…….but I don’t see how it could be any worse than the conversation I am having with you right now. I think I read somewhere in the paper that that Livingston girl gave birth to your grandson. Now that little strumpet is highly unfit to raise anyone’s child. That baby requires the guiding influence of a strong woman…….that woman could be you Elizabeth….

“I don’t need to let you know of Charlotte’s mental instability or her lack of moral fiber.” Regina replied. “It should be common knowledge of her shortcomings.”

“And you would know moral fiber…..moral fiber when you saw it. Wouldn’t you?” Elizabeth laughed sarcastically. “You who are…..INSANELY immoral or maybe it’s morally insane. Which do you prefer?”

“Goodbye Elizabeth I really must be going……” Regina retorted. “It has not been a pleasure chatting with you.”

“Don’t you think for one second that I don’t know exactly how dangerous you are!” Elizabeth added, as she grabbed hold of Regina’s arm. “Everyone in this town knows that you are bat-shit crazy.”

“Ahhhhh, huh hahaha.” Regina chuckled. “I am dangerous……and that makes me your husband’s type doesn’t it? All I have to do is look his way and bat my eyes and Porter will forget that you even exist and he will come running…..”

“Oh my god…..Keep your hands off my husband...” Elizabeth cried. “I’m warning you.”

“If you do recall I was able to make Porter stray from his beloved first wife.” Regina sneered. “So what makes you think you have a chance in hell to hold on to him?”

“Well for starters I have four children with him and you have how many………..that’s right none.” Elizabeth replied.

“Good luck.” Was Regina’s only response as she turned and walked away. Her heels clicking as she went.

****Scene 4: Eric’s POV**********************

Mike’s bedroom
 Chandler Mansion,

Besides the fact that my friends and I almost died from an explosion prom weekend was actually pretty great. I got to spend all weekend on a deserted island with my best friends (and some other people to) and I got to fuck Mike literally every night since. We had been apart for several months so I spent every waking moment with him, savouring every moment of it. The taste of his lips, the touch of his skin, the smell of his cologne. Everything about him turned me on. Everything. Even now we were lying in bed holding on to each other. It was his bed and I’m pretty sure it was past noon and we hadn’t left the bed all day. Our friends had texted and called us all day, but we just wanted to be alone.

“Babe can you believe it?” I exclaimed. “Can you believe in a few months we are going to be headed off to college.”

“And headed off to more adventures.” Mike chuckled. “And with our friends it’s bound to be a roller-coaster. I real ride.”

“Babe I’m sure.” I smiled back. “Speaking of ride, why don’t you climb back onto my dick and go for a ride. Horsey can go slow……at first.”

“Eric you’re not tired yet?” Mike laughed. “Aren’t you out of breath? We’ve been fucking all morning and I’m pretty sure the servants have told my grandparents all about the noise.”

“Babe I’ll never get tired of making love to you…..I could do it all day and all night.” I replied. “I love making love being with you and I’m so happy I get to spend another four years making memories with you.”

“Eric you don’t have just four years to make memories with me, you have a lifetime for that. Your mine forever and I’m yours forever and ever.” Mike said, as he kissed me.

“Baby I just lay in this bed all day with you.”

“Eric you know we can’t do that.” Mike replied. “We can’t lay in my bed naked all day. We have to go out, we have to do something. Our friends our missing us and I think a little fresh air will do us both good.”

“And why the hell can’t we?” I laughed. “Your naked……….I’m naked. Why can’t we just do what naked people do and do the nasty?”

“You know why?” Mike smiled. “Because of tomorrow….”

“What happens tomorrow?”

“Graduation.” Mike added. “Eric we graduate tomorrow....”

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