Date: Sun, 14 Apr 2013 20:25:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jaime Carranza <jaimejcarranza@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Gay Life to Live, Part V: Turning the Tables

A Gay Life to Live
Part V
Turning the Tables

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A day after Cutter attempted to blackmail him and his friends, Matthew
Buchanan went to La Boulaie to visit his brother David Vickers. As a former
gigolo, con-man and blackmailer himself, David would be able to provide
Matthew the help he needed to deal with Cutter.

After ringing the door and being let in by another third of the
man-triangle he was in, Jack Manning, David came down and sat down to speak
to them.

"So what can I do for my little bro?"

"We have a problem, and you're the only one who can help us David."

"What mess did you get into now? Did you get Destiny pregnant again? Did
you get an STD from one of my hooker friends?"

"I'm, well actually we are, being blackmailed?"

"Now I'm really interested. Who's blackmailing you?"

"Cutter Wentsworth."

"The man-whore who was conning half of Llanview?"

"The one and the same."

"What does he have on you? Oh boy, I hope it's something juicy."

"Please promise me you won't say something to anyone, especially Mom and
Dad."

"What could be so wicked that you don't want Pa and Ma Nora to know?"

"Cutter wants money in return for not telling anyone that he knows I've
been sleeping with Jack and Nate."

"Cabana boy Nate? I thought you hated him for stealing Dani?"

"Let's just say we resolved our differences."

"Shame on you, Matthew. Not for having sex with two other men, of course,
but for getting caught by a loser like Cutter."

"Don't rub it in. I'm mad enough as it is."

"The first step is this: don't pay the blackmail. If it were me, I'd keep
milking you for money until you didn't have any more, and then I would rat
you out."

"That's exactly what I thought. So what do I do David?"

"Turn the tables on him, little bro."

***

Meanwhile, in the dorm room he shared with Matthew, Nate Salinger was
worried sick that Cutter would blab and out him to Dani. He didn't really
care that people knew he was gay or at least bi, but that she would get
hurt by what he was doing.

There was a knock at the door, which Nate had left wide open. When he
turned around, a young man was standing there. He was a short guy with pale
white skin, black wavy hair, and a really hairy chest that was so dark, it
could be seen through the white wife-beater he was wearing. He was so
hairy; he looked like the cutest teddy bear.

"Hi, my name is Travis O'Connell. I'm your RA and I thought since you moved
to my floor, I should come and present myself."

"Hi, I'm Nate."

"So, what made you move into this dorm? Did you not like your other
roommate or something?" asked Travis as he closed the door with a
mischievous smile in his face.

"No, I just preferred to room with my best friend Matthew."

"Best friend? Really? I thought you guys were mortal enemies."

"What would make you say that?" answered a nervous Nate.

"Funny thing, actually. When the dorm manager sent me your papers and saw
you were moving to my floor, nosy me, I decided to ask about you. My
ex-girlfriend Starr, as in Starr Manning, told me about you and how you won
her sister from Matthew and how you hated each other. Obviously my
curiosity got the better of me and I decided to meet you, especially since
I have complaints from your nervous about the noise that's coming from your
room all the time, and judging from how funky this room smells, my
instincts were right as to what those noises were."

Nate was frozen still. The first thing that came to his mind was: here we
go again, another blackmailer.

Travis started laughing. "You don't have to wet your pants Nate. It's not
like I'm gonna tell anyone."

"What do you want then?"

"Well considering there is a shortage of gays in this floor and that you
and your lovers are absolutely gorgeous, I thought I might be able to join
the fun. It doesn't hurt to have the RA in your side."

Nate's feelings went from nervousness to curiosity.

"You want to have sex with us?"

"Hey, I haven't had sex in months. My vibrator has been my only companion
this year. Pathetic, right?"

Travis began walking closer to Nate. "So what do you say lover? Care to go
for an introductory round?"

Nate eyed Travis once again, savoring the deliciousness of the guy. Travis
stepped even closer to him, so close that his nose was almost touching
Nate's.  As Nate's heart beat faster and faster, Travis neared his lips
until they were touching Nate's. Nate closed his eyes, letting his desires
take over his body.  Travis' kisses were electrifying him. His penis was
getting stiff, which did not go unnoticed by Travis, since his own was
rubbing against it.

Without unlocking their lips, Travis began taking Nate's shirt off. Nate
could feel Travis' hands touching his chest, his abs, his erect
nipples. His hands began to move south, playing with Nate's bellybutton and
the treasure trail that disappeared in his jeans. He caressed Nate's erect
member through the denim of his pants. Nate was breathless.

Travis put his hand inside of Nate's jeans and began to make himself
familiar with his dick and his balls. He took out his hand and reached
around to squeeze Nate's ass, then inserting both hands inside the jeans,
one to play with each asscheek. With one of his hands, Travis began
fingering Nate, who was still kissing him with his eyes closed.

Finally returning from his state of ecstasy, Nate opened his eyes and broke
off his kiss. He ripped Travis' wifebeater and threw Travis in his bed,
jumping on top of him. He began sucking each one of Travis' hairy nipples,
kissing his hairy bellybutton, inhaling his hairy armpits. Everything about
Travis was hairy. While he was doing that, he was grinding his dick against
his new lover. Travis put his hands inside Nate's jeans again, continuing
his finger fucking.

Nate then unzipped Travis' jeans and pulled out his seven and a half inch
uncut dick, which was now proudly standing at full mast, surrounded by a
thick bush of black pubic hair. Nate began jerking Travis while continuing
to sucking on Travis' neck. Travis then inserted a second finger inside
Nate, rubbing his prostate and driving Nate wild with pleasure; until Nate
decided to move down to blow his dick. He pulled the foreskin down and
began licking the purple mushroom head, while his hand explored Travis'
hairy balls and taint, finally finding his intended target: Travis'
asshole. If he thought he and Jack had hairy asscracks, he found they had
nothing on Travis. Nate momentarily separated took Travis' dick out of his
mouth to coat his index finger with saliva and took it back to Travis'
asshole.

Travis began moaning from the pleasure his dick and his ass were receiving.
Nate then spread Travis's thighs to get better access to his asshole and
began rimming him. While he did this, Travis was masturbating with one hand
and playing with his nipples with the other.

Nate interrupted their moment of passion to take his jeans off. Once he was
completely naked, he went back to eating Travis' ass. Still jacking off,
Travis could not hold on any longer and began shooting his cum all over
Nate's black hair.

Nate kneeled between Travis' thighs and began masturbating until he shot
his load all over Travis' abs and pubic hair.

Just as he had finished cumming, he heard the door to his room opened
(Travis had forgotten to lock it) and someone scream: "Nate, what the
fuck?"

It was Nate's brother James.

***

Turn the tables on Cutter. That is what David had suggested to Matthew and
Jack, and that is exactly what they were going to do. Before leaving La
Boulaie, Jack had grabbed his mom's camcorder, which was needed for the
plan David, Matthew, and him had concocted. They were going to neutralize
Cutter by recording him having sex with another man and counter-blackmail
him. David had given them a powerful aphrodisiac with which they could
ruffie Cutter. The problem was who was going to do it. If Matthew or Jack
did it, Cutter would know they would never show the tape to anyone. They
began thinking of guys who were unscrupulous enough to help them. They
thought of slutty Rex Balsom, but he had gone on the straight path, plus he
was in London; repeated child kidnapper Brody Lovett was in St. Anne's
institutionalized; Jack's mom's assistant Chad Bennett, but he was on
vacation out of the country; con man Seth Anderson, but they'd have to
track him down. Then it came to Matthew. His mother had mentioned that
Schuyler Joplin had recently been paroled. He was the perfect choice, he
thought. He was a former junkie and he probably would do anything for a
couple of bucks.

***

While the boys were plotting how to get Schuyler to help, the former
teacher was just dropping off Billy Douglas at his house, after a really
fun night out clubbing.

As he was getting out the car, Billy asked Schuyler if he wanted to come in
for a night cap. Hesitant, but curious, Schuyler accepted. They entered
Billy's house and crossed the living room and dining room, and Billy showed
Schuyler to a patio door that led to a terrace with a heated pool and a
bar.  Schuyler had enough experience to know where this was headed, but he
decided to play along.

Billy offered Schuyler a glass of red wine and toasted: "to friendship."

"To friendship," replied Schuyler as he raised his glass.

"You know, Schuyler, tonight doesn't have to end just yet. Why don't we
take a dip in the pool," asked a flirtatious Billy.

An equally flirting Schuyler responded: "I don't have a bathing suit.  How
can we solve that problem?"

"I don't mind skinny dipping."

"I'm sure you don't."

"So do we do it?"

In an impulsive move, Schuyler pushed Billy into the pool and jumped in
after him. After both had surfaced, a surprised Billy was grabbed by a now
really horny Schuyler and forced into a steamy kiss. Billy kissed Schuyler
back. They broke their kiss and Billy asked: "why did you throw me into the
pool?"

"Hey, I just wanted to let you know that you are not in total control."

"Oh, is that so? You want to dominate me?"

"Totally!"

Billy had his back against the pool wall, with his legs spread around
Schuyler. The pair began kissing again, while feeling each other's
bodies. Both men slowly took each other's clothes off and throwing them to
the terrace. As they kept kissing, they were rubbing their dicks against
each other.

Schuyler turned Billy around, so that his stomach was now against the pool
wall and his arms on top of the edge of the pool. He kissed Billy's neck on
both sides and rubbed his dick against Billy's asscrack, continually
stimulating his asshole.

Not wanting to penetrate Billy without a condom, Schuyler just kept rubbing
his dick against Billy's asshole and masturbating Billy until both came in
the water.

"That was hot," said Billy, "but how would you like to take this to my room
for round two?"

"Lead the way"

Billy's still hard dick pointed the way.

END OF PART V