The Pride Crew

Darius woke up full of regret. He thought he had made a friend, but he was nothing more than a big dick to Kye, he was starting to regret taking this freaking job. He got up, showered, and headed down to the restaurant.

Kye woke with a huge smile on his face, he had bedded his first stud of the summer. His ass was sore as fuck from Darius’ monster cock, but he wore his gaping hole like a badge of honor. He went into the bathroom and showered, basking in the warmth of the cascading water. He thought about Darius’ huge cock and their rough fuck of the night before, then he thought about his next conquest, Seth, the brother-in-law of his new boss. He had only seen Seth for a few minutes, but he knew he would have him. Today was the start of training and he planned to have Seth’s cock up his talented, muscle ass by the end of the night.

As Kye was still getting ready for his first day of training, the others were already gathering. The restaurant was closed to the public that morning, and the Pride Crew was filing in. The venue was loud as Seth, Zach, Cam, Max, and Eric filled their plates at the breakfast buffet and were laughing with Scotty, head of Marketing and PR for The Resort, and Chip Sullivan the Account Director from The Resort’s PR firm as they waited for the other two recruits to join them.

Darius came through the door and Scotty greeted him with a “Good morning” as he entered the room alone. “Did you find something to do last night?” he asked.

The air of confidence that had surrounded him the day before was waning. “Yeah, me and Kye hung by the pool for a while, and then watched a couple of movies before bed.” Darius answered quietly leaving out the part where Kye fucked himself on Darius’ huge dick.

Seth walked up, reintroduced himself and said good morning as he grabbed Darius by the arm and brought him over to the buffet. “Hey guys, this is Darius” He said with a warm smile. The other guys were all friends and introduced themselves as they checked out the muscle stud. Seth and Cam were friends from high school, and the others all met in college. Zach and Seth had been dating since the beginning of their first semester and were moving in together in the fall. The other three, Max, Eric, and Cam were… well, basically a throuple. Eric and Max were dating for a few months when they met Cam and there was an instant attraction among the three of them. They didn’t plan it, but soon the three of them were in a relationship, and they were planning on moving in together in the fall as well, as far as the world knew they were roommates, but the five friends knew the real story.

The one thing about this group is that they could make any stranger feel at home. That’s why Scotty hired them. Darius instantly felt comfortable around the five friends, but he was cautious. He thought he found a friend in Kye and quickly learned he was nothing more than a target for his lust. He wouldn’t make that mistake twice. His confidence and charisma soon returned as he laughed and joked with the other hot, young guys. They made him feel like part of the gang. Just as he was feeling better about everything, Kye walked in. Fucking Kye, Darius planned on avoiding him at all costs.

Kye walked into the room dripping with arrogance and superiority. There was no doubt in his mind that these guys would be fawning all over his studly, sculpted body just like every other guy did. He saw himself as an Alpha, and the object of desire for all other gay men. Before anyone could greet him, he joined them all at the buffet announcing his arrival (about fifteen minutes late). Scotty greeted him subtly reminding him of the schedule and the importance of sticking to it while out on the road. Kye of course dismissed him. He said hello to Chip who had recruited him the previous summer at Atlanta Pride, picked up a plate and filled it as he scoped out his prey. He looked the other guys up and down to see who was worthy of his attentions, then moved over to the large table and took the seat next to Seth who reintroduced himself. Kye openly looked the stud over making his interest clear. Zach took the seat on the other side of Kye, “Hey Kye, this is my boyfriend Zach” Seth said. ‘boyfriend? Hrmpf, we’ll see about that’ Kye thought to himself before looking over to check Zach out.

Kye turned to his right… oh my god Zach was beautiful. Blonde, chiseled features, a toned athletic body, a smile to die for, incredible hazel eyes, and charm just oozing out of every pore. Kye started to rethink his plan. ‘Why settle for Seth when he could have them both?’ He thought. He loved the challenge of fucking couples, whether together or separately. In this case, together! He grew hard just thinking about the possibilities. He planned on making these two studs fuck him into next year.

Once everyone had their plates full and were seated at the large table, Scotty and Chip stood and welcomed them. Chip took them through the agenda for the next couple of days promising they would get their assignments and travel schedules for the summer at the end of the day. There were three Pride events at the end of the week and all seven of them were going to hit the ground running along with Scotty and Chip. It was the kick-off to an action-packed summer. As the two continued to share the important details with their crew, Kye checked out his new teammates… all very doable, he concluded.

Day one of training was fun but draining. The rest of the crew moved into The Resort before breakfast. They had all been there before, but never stayed the night and were excited. You could get a day pass at age eighteen, but you had to be over twenty-one to book a room (employees were an exception). After training, the guys all got their assignments. Kye, Seth, and Zach were going to Key West. ‘Perfect!’ Thought Kye, he decided to wait until the weekend to bed the two studs in Key West, tonight he would prey on some of The Resort guests instead.

The entire crew ate dinner together at the bar, Scotty and Chip’s instincts were right, the team naturally gelled together. Well, it was natural for six out of the seven, Kye was just acting. He was a chameleon that knew how to morph and fit in with any crowd. He had been observing the rest of the crew, sizing up his prey, looking for weaknesses. He intended to get fucked by every one of them before the summer was over, preferably more than once and multiples at a time. He already had Darius and was sure he could have him again when he wanted. Zach and Seth seemed like a rock-solid couple, but he’d taken down stronger pairs than them before. He hadn’t quite figured out the other three. At first, he thought Max and Cam were a couple, then he thought maybe Max and Eric were together, then he thought maybe Eric and Cam. He couldn’t quite figure them out, but it didn’t really matter. He decided to work all three throughout the summer and see what happened.

After dinner the seven of them met down by the pool to the delight of the guests. It was off-season and The Resort was quiet, the seven hot, young studs were a welcome sight at the pool. They pulled seven chairs together, dropped their trunks, and laid there naked just having fun together. They were all having a great time laughing, joking, and just getting to know each other. Darius was doing his best to keep his distance from Kye and was back to being excited about the job as he bonded with his crew mates. He got along great with the other guys and really liked them. They all knew each other before training but brought him into the group with open arms and he immediately felt like one of them.

Kye, however, was bored. He was above all this team building and bonding bull shit and after about twenty minutes got up and wandered into the steam room. The light was dim and the air thick with steam and the smell of man sex. It didn’t take long for Kye to find what he was looking for. A hot daddy with a hardon looking for a tight, willing ass. The stud was forty-ish, maybe a little younger, with a full, perfectly trimmed beard, broad hairy chest, tree-trunk thick legs and most importantly a hard, thick cock. The Asian-American muscle stud made eye contact with the hot daddy as he dropped to his knees. The daddy smiled at him, spread his powerful legs a little more as he put his huge hand on the top of Kye’s head pushing him down, Kye pushed it away as he always did, no one controlled him. His move to take control didn’t work this time, the daddy was more powerful than him and kept his massive hand planted on his head pushing him down onto his huge cock. Kye tried to pull off and take back control of the situation without avail. Kye was always the dominant one, he may be a bottom, but HE called the shots. That is until now. The big, hung daddy leaned back against the wet tile wall with both hands on Kye’s head forcing him down on his cock as he pumped his hips upward. “Fuuuuck” the daddy exhaled “take that cock boy.”

Kye had the massive cock down his throat and realized he had no control of the situation. The daddy was throat fucking him whether he liked it or not. Panic started to take him over as he was being completely dominated for the very first time in his life. The daddy started to raise his hips and slam his manhood down the Kye’s throat smacking his balls against his chin and his pelvic bone against his nose. He was grunting and moaning in a guttural tone “Take that cock fucker, take it hard.” Kye was having trouble breathing as he took the massive tool down his throat, and his nose was sore from the daddy’s pelvic bone smashing into it. The man had no regard for Kye, he was just a fuck toy to him, a way to get his rocks off.

Kye was still trying to pull off the man’s dick when he felt the flood of hot cum shoot down his throat. He did his damnedest to swallow the never-ending spurts of jizz but it was more than he could handle and some dribbled out of the sides of his mouth and down the Daddy’s balls. When his balls were drained the daddy pulled Kye off him by his hair and shoved his face into his balls commanding, “Clean up the mess you made, bitch.”

‘Bitch? BITCH?!!’ Kye thought as he licked the stud’s balls clean. ‘Guys don’t make me their bitch! I make THEM MY bitch! What the hell?!’ The shoe was on the other foot for the first time, and it didn’t fit very well. The stud lifted his legs, and his big, meaty hands were on the back of Kye’s head pushing his face down past the balls and into his musky, hairy manhole. Kye had no choice but to eat the man out, at least he could breathe now. His hole was sweaty, hairy, and musky. Kye’s face was pressed firmly against the pucker, and his tongue was planted deeply inside his passage. He usually loved eating ass, but this was different he was being forced to do it, and in all honesty, he would have gone down on the guy anyway. The hot daddy finally released Kye’s head, pushed him off, wrapped his towel around his waist, slapped Kye’s face lightly as he shot him an evil grin, then wordlessly walked away leaving Kye kneeling on the hot, wet tile floor with his face covered in cum and ass sweat. No ‘goodbye,’ ‘nice to meet you,’ or even a ‘thanks for the blow job.’ Nothing! Kye, dazed feeling humiliated and used, slowly stood up and found his way to the showers.

As the cold water splashed over his face, he took stock of everything that transpired since he had arrived. He felt cheap and used, then he started thinking about last night when he dominated the hot Darius and took that hot fucker’s load whether he liked it or not. ‘Oh shit’ for a brief second, he felt guilty. Guilt was not an emotion familiar to Kye, he did what he wanted when he wanted with no regrets. Until now. After a few more minutes under the cold water, he dried off and joined the others with a clean body and a guilty conscience (a first for Kye).

When Kye got back to the pool area he rejoined the rest of the Pride Crew, he took a seat next to Darius making the stud uncomfortable as hell, he done a good job of steering clear Kye all day. Kye addressed Darius as if the night before never happened, “Did you have fun at training today?”

Darius sipped his drink and answered hesitantly without making eye contact. “Yeah, I’m having fun. The other guys are awesome, and I can’t wait to start traveling with them. What’s your first assignment?”“I’m going to Key West with Zach and Seth, then we drive to Naples Florida after that for the next event” Kye said with genuine excitement in his voice as he tried to put the steam room incident behind him, “what about you?”

“I’m going to P-Town with Scotty, and Max, then Brooklyn. I’m really excited about it.” Darius shot back.

Max, the hot ginger, piped in “I am so stoked about P-town. It’s like gay mecca!” The rest of the guys joined in the conversation talking about their assignments, Eric, Chip, and Cam were off to Albuquerque first, followed by LA. Everyone was all excited about their first events. Kye let his guard down and suddenly was having fun. Once he stopped looking at the other guys as prey and just started being human, he started to feel like one of the team. They hung out at the pool for several hours getting to know each other.

Kye felt like he belonged with these guys, it was another new feeling for him. He had always been a loner, an outcast. He was a petite little, half-Asian, gay guy growing up in rural North Carolina. He got tired of being mocked and bullied and started hiding out at the school gym just to avoid the other kids. He spent hours every day lifting weights, building his core, and turning his body into solid muscle mass. By the time he was a senior his body was a chiseled masterpiece and the bullies started to back off. When he graduated from high school, he decided to leave his small town and experience life. He also decided HE would be the one in control. His gap year was a lot of fun, and his new Alpha attitude had gotten him a lot of dick but it didn’t make him any friends. When he returned to North Carolina and started his freshman year it was the same thing. He could pretty much get any guy he wanted, but it rarely lasted for more than one fuck, maybe two fucks tops. He was hot but had a reputation as an asshole. He had been looking at this whole experience with The Resort as a chance to get fucked.

The guys moved the party from the pool to the bar, only Kye and Darius were old enough to drink. The others stuck to Coke while Kye was feeling no pain. Kye did has damnedest to be between Zach and Seth whenever he had the chance. At first the guys found the hot stud’s advances flattering and cute, but an entire day of it was getting annoying and Zach had enough.

Kye Sidled up behind Zach and Seth who were standing at the bar talking with their buddies and squeezed in between them. His right hand found its way to Zach’s firm, athletic ass, and his left to Seth’s bubble butt. He squeezed both hotties at the same time. The couple exchanged annoyed looks with each other, and Zach nodded to his boyfriend making it clear he would handle it. Zach was built and could hold his own in any fight, but fighting wasn’t his style. He was a diplomat, a peacemaker, but not a pushover. He turned to face Kye, their faces and lips just inches apart and in a quiet voice that only he and Seth could hear said, “Kye, I’m flattered, but I’m with Seth and not interested.”

Kye shot Zach an evil grin “I was thinking he’d join us. The more the merrier.”

Zach gave the muscled stud a grin as he gripped Kye’s wrist, removing it from his young, supple ass “Two’s more than enough for us. The three of us are going to be working together a lot this summer. You seem like a good guy and I’m hoping we can all be friends, but I don’t intend on repeating myself…” Zach’s voice was still quiet but took on a more serious, guttural tone as he tightened his grip on Kye’s wrist, “Seth and I have no sexual interest in you, and if you make another fucking move on either of us it’s going to get ugly.” Zach’s eyes shot through Kye’s and his chin was steeled as he emphasized his point. “I hope I’m being very clear.” Seth watched on with a stoic expression as he watched his boyfriend defend their honor.

Kye was a little buzzed, but Zach’s tone sobered him up quickly. His face dropped as he stared into Zach’s eyes “y.. yes. Very clear.” After that Zach was back to being Zach. He laughed and joked and treated Kye like part of the group. The line had been drawn and the ground rules were clear. As far as Zach and Seth were concerned that was the end of it.

As Kye sat there humbled, and a little embarrassed… no one had ever called him out on his shit before, he realized that the other guys were treating him like the rest of the crew. Zach didn’t turn him into an enemy or dismiss him, he just made his point and then moved on. The others were laughing and joking with him as if nothing ever happened, they didn’t even notice what has happened between him and the hot couple. He surprisingly felt like part of a group for the first time in his life and he started to think that maybe this was a chance to make some friends. Maybe he was approaching the entire situation wrong. Basically, it was time for him to grow the fuck up, he just hadn’t quite figured that out yet.

After another hour or so the group decided to hit the sack and they all rode the elevator together up to their rooms on the fifth floor. As they said goodnight, Kye watched Zach and Seth go into their room together, and although Zach had made his point loud and clear, he wished he was going in there with them. He also noticed that Max, Cam, and Eric all went into one room ‘that’s odd’ he thought to himself, ‘they all have their own rooms.’ He knew all the rooms on the fifth floor just had one king-sized bed. His curiosity was piqued. He then turned to see Darius just in time to watch him shut the door to his room across the hall. Darius had been avoiding Kye all day, but who could blame him after the way he was used and tossed aside the night before.

Kye went into his room. Alone with his thoughts, he started to recap the day’s events in his head. Typically, he was the hottest one in the room, the one everyone lusted after, the desired commodity. Not today. Today he was just a face in the crowd. Yeah, they all sized each other up when they met (as hot gay guys tend to do), but after that nobody made a big fuss over him or seemed to be undressing him with their eyes, he was just another trainee. But, despite rough starts with Darius, and Zach he felt like he belonged. He had never had that feeling before. He thought about how Seth and the other’s treated him like a friend, how they were laughing and joking with him, how even though Zach shut down his advances, he didn’t shut him out of the group. Then he thought about the guy in the steam room using him for his own pleasure, taking control, then pushing him away when his load was spent, and how shitty that made him feel. Then he thought about Darius. Darius reached out to him like a friend and Kye did to Darius what the guy in the steam room had done to him; used him to get off and pushed him away when his load was spent. For the second time that day (and maybe only the second time in his entire life) he felt guilty. He was lost too deep in his own thoughts to sleep, so instead he went across the hall and knocked quietly on Darius’ door trying not to disturb the other guys.

Darius opened the door with a smile on his face, until he saw who was standing there. “Hey,” he said in an annoyed tone “what do you want, Kye?”

“Hey” Kye said with a weak smile, “Can we talk?” Darius reluctantly let him into his room “Listen, I’m sorry about last night.”

Darius knew Kye was a player and didn’t give his words much value “okay, thanks” he replied, as he opened the door for Kye to leave “have a good night, I’ll see you at breakfast.”

Kye had never apologized to anyone before and didn’t really know what to expect, but he was expecting a little more appreciation, a little fan fair maybe. Kye apologizing was a big deal to him! But not to Darius who just wanted the guy who used him out of his room. “Okay, thanks??!” Kye said. “I just apologized.”

“Yeah, because you struck out with Zach and Seth, and you want to get fucked” Darius said. Kye just looked at him, his apology really was sincere, but given their short history he understood why Darius doubted him. He was getting a glimpse of how others saw him that day, and he didn’t like it.

“I truly am sorry, Darius” Kye said with a sincerity in his voice that hadn’t been there before. “Listen, I don’t do friendships well, or any relationships for that matter.” Then Kye opened up and told Darius about what happened in the steam room earlier and how it opened his eyes to what he had done to him.

“Did he rape you?” Darius asked concerned and ready to defend Kye. Kye shook his head.

“No, nothing like that, I was a willing participant” he answered in a quiet tone as he sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at his naked feet. “But I’m always in control, always! This guy just used me, treated me like his bitch, took what he wanted and basically pushed me aside when he was done.” He paused and looked up at the beautiful stud, exhaled and said “Just like a fucking did to you last night. I do that a lot. I’m so sorry.” Darius gave him an understanding smile and accepted his apology. He sensed Kye needed something more, so he sat on the bed next to him and hugged him.

Kye was having an epiphany, he had watched the others interact and realized that he had no idea how to act around other gay guys. He was used to being the Alpha on the prowl looking for his next fuck, these guys didn’t seem to care about that, instead they wanted to hang out, have fun together… be friends. This was all new to Kye, he never really had any friends. He ended up spilling his guts to Darius. He told him his entire life’s story, things he had never told anyone. Kye grew up with wealthy parents, his father was a wealthy, Japanese millionaire who was almost four decades older than his mother. He died when Kye was just ten years old. Kye was left with his socialite mother and a hefty trust fund. He was a scrawny, gay, half-Asian nerd that was basically kicked around by his peers. At home he was momma’s spoiled little prince (when he wasn’t pawned off on nannies or relatives), at school he was shit. He hid from the other kids at the gym and frankly he built his body to the point of overcompensation, hoping to fill the void. He told Darius everything, and Darius listened with an empathetic ear. Kye felt comfortable around him and the two talked until the wee hours of the morning when they finally fell asleep with Darius spooning his new friend. This is what Darius wanted the night before, intimacy, a connection.

Kye woke up and opened his eyes. There was something warm on his back, when he turned to see what it was, he couldn’t move. He looked down and saw two muscular, light-mocha arms wrapped around him and smiled. Kye had never woken up in another man’s arms before. The truth is he had never slept with another man. I mean, yeah, he had been fucked by an uncountable number of men, but he never actually slept with any of them. Once they pull out of him, he pushed them out the door.

He reveled in the moment and thought to himself ‘I have never been this intimate with another person before.’he laughed at that thought because less than twelve hours ago he had his tongue up some stranger’s asshole, but this, THIS was more intimate to him. He felt Darius’ soft bulge pushing up against his taut ass with just the light fabric from their briefs separating them.

Darius stirred in the bed “Good morning” he said cautiously as he kissed the back of Kye’s neck. “You good?”

Kye pushed back his back against Darius’ naked chest and reach back with his hand to pull his head toward him. “I’m great. Thanks for listening to my bull shit” he whispered.

“Bullshit?” Darius said, “Fuck no. It was awesome, you’re one of the most interesting people I’ve ever met.” Kye smiled to himself. He had made a real connection with someone last night. So, what was this? Friendship? Love? Fuck buddies? Did it even matter? All he knew is that it was different than anything else he had every experienced and he wanted more.

Kye felt empty when Darius released him from his safe arms. The two got out of bed wearing just their underwear and Kye scrambled to find his shorts and tank top. He got dressed, thanked his new friend again and kissed him goodbye. “See you at breakfast” he said to Darius as he slowly opened the door and looked down the hall to make sure the coast was clear. He scampered across the hall to his room and got ready for another day of training. He couldn’t help but smile as he showered, the night with Darius was a catharsis! He felt renewed and couldn’t wait to get down to training.

Kye was the first one to show up for the day’s session. He greeted the others one by one with bro hugs and handshakes as they entered. He was genuinely happy to see them. His change in attitude didn’t go unnoticed. Scotty patted him on the back and said with a smile, “It’s good to see you here early and ready to go.” The guys bellied up to the buffet and filled their plates. When Kye got to the table he found that Darius had saved him the seat next to him… a far cry from yesterday’s avoidance.

For the next two days they learned everything there was to know about The Resort. They learned all about vacation packages and membership plans, they role-played every possible scenario, and all became experts on the gay playground they were hired to promote. Moreover, Kye learned there was more to being human than just sex.

Friday morning they all headed to the airport to catch their flights and head to their first assignments. Kye said goodbye Darius, his very first friend. Training had been an amazing experience for Kye. He had a whole new outlook on life.

To be continued…