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  “I'm always open to new experiences,” Rick said to him, looking on with curiosity. “What are we supposed to do?”

  “It is a drinking game where we order drinks and drain them until the last man is standing. God, I can't remember the last time that I did anything so weird, but we used to have some mad fun, though,” Tyler said to Rick as he turned to the waiter before he left. “Get us ten beers please, five for each one of us. We would like to play a little drinking game.”

  “Just a warning, though, I'm not much of a drinker and you might end up carrying me out of here,” Rick joked.

  “Come on, you young fellas got a lot of energy,” Tyler laughed infectiously, causing Rick to also laugh. “It might turn out vice versa.”

  The waiter returned with the beers a moment later, and Tyler went ahead and lined up the drinks equally in front of each one of them.

  “Okay, here is how it is going to go down. The first person to finish all five beers gets to ask the other for anything that they wish for,” Tyler explained to Rick. “When we finish these, we will order more and continue doing the same until the last man standing. Does that sound okay with you?”

  Rick was nervous. He had never played a beer game and wasn’t sure if he would be able to stand up to this man. But there was no way that he could back out now.

  “Yes, that sounds fine with me. May the best man win,” Rick said, draining the first glass that had still been gaping at him untouched.

  Tyler was the first to drain the first of the five mugs before moving on to the net. The game seemed easy enough at first, for Rick, but by the time that he was reaching his third keg, he realized that not only was he getting drunk, but his stomach was also getting filled. The progress got slower for both of the men, and they seemed to finish their last beers at almost the same time, making it a draw.

  “Whoa, I gotta give it up to you, your one tough nut, huh,” Tyler shouted, and from the strong slur in his voice, Rick could tell that Tyler was also getting druck.

  “I gotta dash to the restroom,” Rick didn’t wait for Tyler to reply, instead dashing for the restrooms located on the other end of the place.

  He got to the urinal just in time because a second longer and he would have released right into his pants. It felt good as he stood there holding his penis as he let the urine out. His eyes were closed and he didn’t even notice Tyler coming into the room.

  “This is the beauty of the game. We get to relieve ourselves, but a moment late and we could look like clowns that don’t know how to drink, by peeing in our pants,” Tyler laughed as Rick opened his eyes and looked at him.

  “I think you're one of the craziest guys that I've ever met. How the hell are we going to get through another round of drinks?” Rick was also feeling light headed from the beer and he wasn’t sure if he would even be able to down another drink.

  “The will to do it is what actually counts. Come on, let’s go,” Tyler said, patting his back as they made their way to the sinks and then out of the restroom.

  As they began to play the next round of drinks, Rick knew that he was officially drunk even though he tried to act as sober as possible. By the time that they were downing their seventh each, Tyler had already removed his tie and tossed it away. His blazer hung on the back of a chair, and his shirt was unbuttoned halfway down his chest, giving Rick a glimpse of the tanned chest. Tyler's sleeves were rolled up his hands to the elbows and despite the fact that he was dressed in designer clothes, he could easily be confused for the normal Tom, Dick and Harry.

  “No, fuck, I don’t think I can continue doing this,” he slurred as he rested his chin on his hands.

  “Don’t tell me you're already giving up,” Rick said.

  “I never give up,” Tyler slurred as he winked at Rick. “I'm just changing the rules of the game. We are allowed to go and dance when we feel like we need a break. Come on, let’s hit the dancefloor.”

  Tyler could barely stand straight as he got off his chair to head for the dancefloor. Rick staggered behind him with the intention of supporting him, when in reality, they were both in the same shoes. They had their hands around each other’s shoulders as they made their way to the floor, staggering. They must have been quite a sight to behold, judging from the way that people were looking at them.

  “What the fuck are you looking at?” Tyler growled at one of the women staring at them, and she immediately made herself busy with something else.

  Several women tried to make passes at them while on the dancefloor, but Rick realized that he wasn’t interested in any of them at all, instead concentrating on dancing with Tyler.

  “Hey, I thought you had ordered steak when we arrived, what is taking it so fucking long?” Tyler slurred as he stopped dancing.

  “Hey, I had totally forgotten about that. I think we should go and check if they’re ready,” Rick said as they headed back to their booth.

  The steaks came soon after they sat down, and they were a welcome relief, being that they would make the men hold their liquor better. To add to the flavor, the steak was spicy and had hot chili, something that often went well with people who drank alcohol. Rick still felt high after the meal and although he could handle one more beer, he didn’t want to run the risk of blacking out in front of his future boss.

  “What do you think? Should we continue with the game, or should we take this back to the hotel? It is much safer to drink there so that when we get tired, we can simply call it a day and hit the sack,” Tyler said. “There’s an extra bedroom in my suite, where you can sleep. That will also be a great opportunity to tell them that you’ve quit working for them.”

  “Yes, I think we can get the hell outta here,” Rick said as they both got up, Tyler signaling the waiter for the tab.

  Chapter 8

  Tyler Gray

  It had been one of the best evenings of his life although Tyler knew that he was drunk. It had been such a long time since he had lost himself like this, just for the sake of having fun. This was all courtesy of Rick and an evening that he would never forget. When he was with Rick, for some reason, Tyler felt as if he was young again. It was as if all of his troubles seemed to vanish into the thin air, and nothing really mattered anymore. This was the way that he hoped to feel for the rest of his life, and probably a very good reason why he had decided to make Rick one of his closest members of staff at his group of companies.

  “Well, here we are. I don’t know if we can get some of those beers that we just drank, delivered to the suite,” Tyler said as they walked into the hotel lobby, the guys on duty at the reception looking at Rick as if they couldn’t believe that it was him.

  “I'm not sure if they serve such beer at these five star hotels,” Rick said hesitantly as they got to a stop at the reception.

  “Rick, are you out of your mind? What the hell are you doing with one of the hotel guests! It is not part of the hotel policy to hang out with the guests here,” the lady at the reception said in a low tone that Tyler heard.

  “Rick is no longer working here, young lady,” Tyler intercepted before Rick could respond. “He now works for me as my personal assistant, and if you're good to him, he just might employ you in one of my companies.”

  The lady at the reception seemed to shrink behind the counter as she turned to Rick again. “I'm really sorry, sir. Will you also be needing a suite?”

  “Yes, give him a suite next to mine,” Tyler said to her. “You can charge that to my account. There is also something else that we would like, draft beer. Come on Rick, why don’t you explain to her what I'm talking about.”

  “Well, Mia, Tyler is right,” Rick still looked nervous. “Today is my last day at work. I'm working for him now.”

  She looked at Rick as if he had lost his mind as he went ahead and placed the beer order.

  “I don’t think that we have that beer in the hotel, Rick, you know that,” she said in a hushed tone as Tyler waited to hear how Rick would respond.

  “Well, then,
get it. If it's sold at the bars downtown, I'm sure that you can bring it here. Tell the manager on duty that it is an order, we would like that beer now,” Rick said, and Tyler had never felt more proud of anything.

  ****

  “I think you learn very fast,” Tyler patted Rick on the back as they walked to the suite moments later. “You just took total control of the situation and made it work for you. That is the first step to gaining independence.”

  “You really think so? Don’t you think that I was too tough on her?” Rick replied.

  “In this world, you can't go around considering what everyone thinks, and especially not if you're paying for the services and it is possible to get them. What is so hard about sending a messenger downtown to get the beers, which we will pay for at whatever price?” Tyler said as they entered the suite, Rick closing the door behind them.

  As Rick was walking into the room, he bumped into Tyler, who was standing there. He was about to pull away but Tyler held him by the hand, prompting him to stop. It was as if there was an electric current that passed between the two men as they stood there staring at each other. Tyler was standing so close, he could feel Tyler's heat vibrating off his body. Rick's eyes moved from Tyler's chest upwards, to his lips and then to his eyes. Sea blue eyes stared back into his brown eyes as both men stood there as if they were bound by a spell.

  Without realizing it, their heads started moving closer and closer together, and as Tyler looked down at Rick's face, their lips touched. The touched softly at first, before they pressed urgently onto each other. This was something that Tyler had never done before, making out with another man, but he couldn’t stop himself. His tongue pushed into Rick's mouth, tasting Rick as their tongues started dancing together erotically. Their bodies pressed against each other, and Tyler felt his beginning to get turned on more than he could imagine.

  He felt his dick beginning to harden in his pants and it got him even more aroused when he felt Rick's pecker also hardening in his pants. Both of the men began breathing heavier as they continued mouthing each other, Rick's hand around Tyler's beck, pulling him in for an even deeper kiss. Tyler groaned softly when he felt Rick's other hand moving down his chest and over his belly. Tyler held his breath when he felt Rick's hand brushing over his crotch, making contact with the hard cock in his pants. Tyler had never been touched that way by a man before but he had to admit that it had to be one of the biggest turn ons in his life.

  Maybe this is what was best for both Tyler and Rick since relationships with women never seemed to work the way that they wanted. Rick moved his hand over Tyler's dick one more time, before pushing it into his pants through the waist of the pants. Tyler held his breath as he felt the hand moving into his boxers, fingers grasping his dick tightly and jerking it up and down softly. His dick grew even harder with desire as he felt Rick rubbing his thumb over the tip, spreading the precum that had already pooled at the slit over the sensitive skin.

  “Oh fuck that feels so good, Rick,” he groaned as he tore his lips away from Rick's temporarily before locking their lips together again.

  Tyler felt sort of nervous as he too moved his hand down Rick's body, feeling the warmth under his clothes. Tyler rubbed his hand over Rick's hardness though his pants, noting the way that Rick had a long thick cock. It was as hard as a rock and it made Tyler feel dizzy thinking of what the cock wanted to do to him, given the chance. He pulled Rick's zipper open, and overwhelmed by curiosity, Tyler pushed his hand into the pants, pulling the dick down over his cock and then wrapping his fingers around the thickness.

  “Oh fuck,” Rick groaned as he tore his lips away from Tyler's.

  “I have a better idea,” Tyler breathed heavily as he moved away from Rick. “How about we both remove our clothes to make things easier! I mean, I want you, and from the way that you look, I can guess that you too want me just as badly.”

  Rick did not need a second bidding, instead quickly unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it off, tossing it onto the floor. Tyler watched as Rick went ahead and also removed his pants, letting them drop to the floor along with his underwear, and kicking off his shoes. It had to be the best sight that Tyler had seen in a long time as he watched Rick standing there naked. His skin was white and smooth, a huge erection protruding from the soft mat of pubic hair. Tyler watched his new lover as he himself slowly removed his clothes, also tossing them into a heap on Rick's clothes.

  “Come here, I wanna suck that pecker of yours,” Rick commanded him, and Tyler found those the most irresistible words he’d ever heard.

  He walked over to Rick, trembling with desire at the thought of what Rick wanted to do to him.

  “What did you say you wanna do?” Hhis balls were on fire as Rick crouched down before him.

  “I wanna suck this cock of yours until you go crazy,” Rick said, wrapping his fingers around the length of the shaft and starting to jerk it up and down.

  “Oh yessss!” Tyler hissed as Rick's lips wrapped around the head of his dick.

  Rick sucked on the tip of the dick as he rubbed his tongue over the tip. Tyler could tell that Rick was getting a taste of his precum, and he seemed to be enjoying it, jerking the dick harder. Rick then started taking more and more of the shaft into his mouth, his head bobbing up and down on the shaft. Tyler couldn’t remember ever feeling such pleasure in his life before. He moved his hands down to Rick's head, pressing it even harder against his dick and forcing more of the shaft into Rick's mouth. Rick took the cock even deeper, and Tyler grunted when he felt the head slipping through Rick's throat.

  The whole while, Rick fondled Tyler's balls, massaging them and making Tyler even more aroused. Tyler could already feel the heat within the balls starting to build, and he knew that he wasn’t very far from climaxing. What turned him even more was the fact that he could tell that Rick had never done this with another man before. Rick only seemed to be pleasuring Tyler the same way that he would have liked to be pleasured. Tyler held Rick's head fast and started driving his dick in and out of Rick's mouth. The whole while, Tyler could feel his climax rising with every jerk. He drove the shaft deeper and deeper into Rick's mouth until the shaft completely disappeared. Rick sucked and gagged, and that was enough to set it off for Tyler.

  “Oh yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Rick, I'm cumming!” he cried out, holding Rick's head still as he drove the shaft all the way into Rick's mouth, shooting his hot load of cum down Rick's throat.

  The cum was so much, some of it spilled out of Rick's mouth through the sides of the lips, the most arousing sight that Tyler had ever seen. Rick sucked on the cock until Tyler finished cumming and his dick started softening as he pulled it out of the mouth.

  “Whoa, nobody has ever made me cum like that,” Tyler said, exhausted as he dropped onto the bed exhausted.

  Chapter 9

  Rick Staten

  This experience was a first for Rick, and also his most exciting sexual experience. He had just made Tyler climax in the most intense way, and now he too intended to get pleasure from the billionaire.

  “You have been nothing but good to me, Tyler, and I guess I owed you that,” Rick said as he climbed onto the bed after Tyler, lowering his mouth to the billionaire so that Tyler could also taste his juices as they kissed.

  As they were kissing, Rick fondled Tyler's balls for a while, before moving his hand to Tyler's back. He ran a finger through Tyler's butt crack, bringing it to a stop on his butt hole. It was tight as Rick pressed his finger into it, prompting Tyler to moan. That was where Rick wanted to feel his dick, inside that tight butt hole. Tyler seemed to loosen up as Rick's finger pushed deeper and deeper into the butt hole until it was fully inserted. Rick tore his lips away from Tyler's, and without unplugging his finger from the butt hole, made Tyler lie down on his back and then get onto his hands and knees.

  Rick got onto his knees behind Tyler and parted Tyler's butt cheeks. Pulling his finger out of Tyler’s butt hole, Rick took a hold of his shaft and guided the head
into it. It felt snug around his dick as he drove it all the way in. Rick then held Tyler by the waist and started driving the dick in and out. The movements were slow at first, so that Tyler could get used to the new sort of intrusion. However, as he continued fucking Tyler, the pleasure became too much, and Rick started driving in and out hard.

  His whole body was on fire as he kept slamming his dick into Tyler. He reached his hand around Tyler's waist to his dick, massaging hit as he continued plundering Tyler from behind. Rick suddenly felt as if his balls were burning, and before he knew it, he felt his hot load of cum shooting out of his love rod. Before he could pull the dick out of the butt hole, it exploded hard in the butt hole.

  ****

  “Do you think that we can keep this just between us?” Tyler asked as they dug into their breakfast the next morning. “It’s the best thing that has ever happened to me, but I have kids and wouldn’t want them finding out about us the wrong way.”

  “My lips are sealed. This should only be done when we are away from people we know,” Rick smiled at his new lover, a feeling of satisfaction still overwhelming him after a whole night of love making.

  THE END