Date: Mon, 21 Sep 1998 09:20:24 EDT
From: RJJW@aol.com
Subject: JOEY & CHANDLER, CHAPTER 13

JOEY & CHANDLER 13

This story is based on the TV show "Friends" and contains explicit
sexual acts between several men.  This is not meant to imply anything
about any of the characters or the actors who portray them. Feel free to send 
positive feedback and story ideas to me.

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     In the days after everyone had returned from Florida, Joey's couldn't
deny his interest in Pete.  As much as Joey wanted to forget about Monica's
boyfriend, his mind was stuck on everything he'd experienced with Pete during
the Florida vacation.
     It was only a week after the friends had returned when everyone gathered
in Monica's apartment to hear some big news about Pete.
     "I don't know how to begin,"  Monica began as everyone's stares added to
her nervousness.
     "Oh! Oh! Oh!  I know!"  Phoebe shouted enthusiastically.  "Did he ask you
to get married?"
     "No, that's kinda out of the picture for now,"  Monica replied, blushing
slightly.
     "C'mon!  Do I need to remind you that he's rich, handsome, and a great
businessman, Mon?"  Rachel protested.
     "That's just it.  Now he says he wants to be in some kind of ultimate
fighting competition,"  Monica admitted.
     "Pete?!  But he's not the type to go for that kind of thing.  That
ultimate fighting stuff is like wrestling, but there are no rules!"  Chandler
said in shock.
     "Well, he's at that gym a few blocks from here training right now,"
Monica said.
     "Uh, I gotta, uh, pick somethin' up,"  Joey stuttered before rushing out
of the apartment.
     "What was that all about?"  Monica questioned after noticing Joey's
speedy exit.
     "Who knows with Joey,"  Chandler said, fully knowing that Joey was going
to see Pete.
     Joey ran down to Pete's gym, asking around until he found out where Pete
was training.  Joey soon walked up to the door that led to Pete's training
area, being very careful to spy without being too conspicuous.  Joey arrived
in time to see Pete finishing up a workout with his trainer, Hoshi.
     "That's all for today, Pete.  Remember, no boom-boom before big fight!"
     "Ok, Hoshi,"  Pete replied.
     "Now it's time for your rubdown,"  Hoshi added.
     As soon as Joey saw Pete head towards the door, he faced the wall and
tried to hide himself.
     "Joey, I can see you,"  Pete said as he viewed Joey's attempt at hiding.
     "Aw, man.  I thought I was doin' a pretty good job of hidin',"  Joey
responded.
     "Why are you here?"  Pete questioned.
     "Well, uh, y'know I heard about you and that ultimate fighting thing, so
I thought I'd come down and see how you were doin'," Joey explained.
     "I was about to go to Hoshi's private massage room for a rubdown,"  Pete
stated.
     "Can I come with you?"  Joey quickly asked.
     "No,"  Pete replied just as rapidly.
     "C'mon, Pete,"  Joey pleaded.
     "No, Joey,"  Pete answered.  "Don't you remember?  On the plane?  That
was it, Joey.  Monica is my girlfriend and that's what I'm concentrating on
right now."
     Pete then walked away from Joey, heading straight to Hoshi's private
massage room.  However, as Pete waited for Hoshi to return, Joey found his way
down to the massage room.  As Joey stood outside, thinking of a way to go
inside, he was ambushed by an unexpected surprise.
     "Joey, do you know how hard it was to find you?"  Chandler said as he
snuck up on Joey.
     "Chandler?!  What are you doin' here?"  Joey questioned in shock.
     "Oh, I'm just pumping some iron.  You know, getting a good workout,"
Chandler replied sarcastically.  "Why do you think I'm here, Joey?  I'm trying
to stop you from ruining Pete's relationship with Monica."
     "But Chandler, I just wanted to talk..."
     "Look, Pete's got a girlfriend,"  Chandler remarked.  "He's in love with
Monica."
     "So?  I just wanna talk to him,"  Joey replied, stubbornly.
     "You're not letting this go, are you?"  Chandler asked.
     "No.  He's right in there, so I just wanna talk to him,"  Joey answered.
     "Ok, talk to him.  But I'm coming in with you,"  Chandler promised.
     Suddenly, as Joey and Chandler were about to enter, Hoshi returned.
     "Uh, could you give us a few minutes with Pete, alone,"  Joey quickly
said.  "He, uh, needs to talk to us about some, uh, some..."
     "Some business thing,"  Chandler added.
     "Yeah, that's it.  You're good with this kinda stuff,"  Joey commented.
     "Well, it's Pete's money,"  Hoshi answered.  "I'll be back in about 15
minutes."
     With those words, Joey and Chandler entered to see Pete in his T-shirt
and shorts waiting for Hoshi.
     "You brought Chandler with you this time?"  Pete questioned.
     "Well, you see, Joey has this obsession with you and I'm trying to help
end it,"  Chandler explained.
     "C'mon, Chandler.  I was hopin' you'd understand about Pete and I,"  Joey
said.
     "Hold it, 'Pete and I'?  Joey, I already told you that I'm with Monica,"
Pete noted.
     "See, Joey?  Pete's happy with Monica,"  Chandler stated.  "Now can we
go?"
     "Hold on, Chandler.  Can't you leave us alone for a few minutes?"  Joey
asked stubbornly.
     "Why, Joey?  So you can try to get him to permanently change teams?"
Chandler replied.  "Go ahead.  Just go ahead and do whatever you wanted to do
to Pete and pretend I'm not here."
     "Uh, guys, Hoshi's going to be coming in at any time now, so can we hurry
this up?"  Pete said.
     "Ok, Pete, drop your shorts,"  Joey requested.
     "W-What?"  Pete stammered in shock.  "Joey I don't think you
understand..."
     "Oh, so you're gonna blow him?  I'll help you out, Joey,"  Chandler said
before grabbing the waistband of Pete's shorts and pulling them down.
     "Uh, guys this is getting a little..."
     "You can't do that, Chandler,"  Joey protested.
     "Oh, no?"  Chandler replied before yanking down Pete's boxers.
     "Guys, I think this is way out of hand,"  Pete said as rationally as he
could.
     "Good Lord, Pete.  Do you have a license to carry that thing?"  Chandler
asked as he stared at Pete's impressive manhood, which was about half-erect.
     Pete's face turned red with embarrassment as he stood naked from the
waist down in front of both Joey and Chandler.
     "Well, Joey?  What are you waiting for?  I thought you were going to
pretend I wasn't here?"  Chandler said, smugly.
     "Uh, y'know, I just, I don't know...I, aw, I'll show you Chandler,"  Joey
rambled before getting on his knees in front of Pete.
     "Joey I don't want you to..."
     Before Pete could even finish his protest, Joey had begun to wrap his
mouth around Pete's member.  Chandler stood silently, watching Joey suck
Pete's dick as Pete's facial expression was growing noticeably uncomfortable.
     "I didn't know Chandler was this open minded,"  Pete commented, trying to
ease the tension and concentrate on anything but the blow job he was
receiving.
     "He's known about us since Florida,"  Joey said, stopping the oral sex
for a minute.  "Y'know, Chandler and I had a thing goin' on until I slept with
you and he's jealous."
     "I am not jealous!"  Chandler interrupted.
     "Yeah, sure.  Like that's true,"  Joey remarked before resuming his blow
job.
     Pete's eyes widened with surprise at the whole situation that was
surrounding him.  As he eventually began to relax enough to enjoy the pleasure
Joey was providing, his breathing grew heavier and more deep.  Pete didn't
want to enjoy the blow job he was experiencing, especially since Chandler was
right in front of them.  Soon, Joey took his mouth off of Pete's manhood and
looked up at Chandler.
     "C'mon, Chandler.  Take over for me.  Then you won't be so jealous,"
Joey urged.
     "What?"  Chandler said, taken completely off guard.  "Pete and I?  No
way, Joey.  Are you out of your mind?"
     "I think both of you are out of your minds,"  Pete remarked as Joey
continued his attempt to get Chandler involved.
     "Chandler, you'll never know why I'm so into Pete unless you..."
     "What?  Give him a blow job?"  Chandler interrupted.  "He really looked
like he was enjoying the one you were giving him.  Face it, Joey, he's
straight."
     "Aw, no way, man.  He swings both ways, Chandler,"  Joey protested.
     "Uh, guys, can I decide for myself what my sexuality is?"  Pete said.
     "Looks like Joey's made up your mind for you,"  Chandler commented.
     "I'm not goin' until you get down here and at least try to give Pete a
blow job,"  Joey persisted.
     "Fine,"  Chandler agreed reluctantly.  "Pete, do you...?"
     "We're never going to finish this until Joey gets his way,"  Pete sighed.
     Joey then got up and let Chandler get on his knees in front of Pete.
Chandler was soon staring at Pete's cock, getting ready to begin his blow job.
     "Er...I guess there's only one way to start,"  Chandler said.
     Chandler then took the tip of Pete's cock in his mouth and concentrated
on sucking it slowly.  Pete's breathing became noticeably heavy as Chandler
paid special attention to the most sensitive area on Pete's manhood.  As much
as Pete didn't want to enjoy this, he was too aroused to care whose mouth was
on his dick at this point.  In fact, Pete unknowingly began to thrust in and
out of Chandler's mouth as the pleasure he was feeling overwhelmed his body.
     Meanwhile, Joey stripped completely naked and waited patiently to get
back into the action as he watched Chandler blow Pete.  Eventually, it was too
much for Joey to take and he spoke up.
     "All right, Chandler.  C'mon,"  Joey whined.  "It's my turn again."
     "Great, he now got us servicing you in shifts,"  Chandler joked as he
moved away from Pete and let Joey take over.
     "Ok, Pete, you can do me now,"  Joey said as he stood in front of Pete.
     "Uh...thanks,"  Pete replied, slightly uncomfortable with Joey's
directness.
     "I'm gonna need lube, y'know,"  Joey added.
     "I'll get some of Hoshi's massage oil,"  Pete said as he headed over to a
drawer in Hoshi's massage room and pulled out a bottle of the best massage
lotion he could find.
     Pete opened up the bottle and smeared the oil all over his cock, making
it as slick as he possibly could.  He then began to rub the oil onto Joey's
ass hole, preparing to enter him.  After making sure his cock was covered with
the massage oil, Pete aimed his manhood at Joey's ass and began to penetrate
slowly.  The oil helped a lot as Pete's manhood slid into Joey, inch by inch.
Pete's thrusts began slowly, but built up speed very quickly as the oil helped
him pump in and out of Joey with a steady rhythm.
     Chandler watched in awe as Pete - Monica's boyfriend - was fucking Joey
with intense concentration.  As Pete continued to thrust in and out of Joey,
Chandler began removing all of his clothes and waited for his chance to get
together with Pete again.
     As Joey felt his ass being filled with Pete's cock, he noticed Chandler
had stripped naked.
     "See, Chandler.  I knew you'd appreciate this,"  Joey said as he
continued to let Pete fuck him.  "Pete, Chandler looks kinda like he's ready.
Do you wanna do him for awhile?"
     "If I've already gone this far, I may as well keep going,"  Pete said as
he slowly pulled out of Joey and went over to Chandler, who bent over as soon
as Pete went over to him.
     Pete took the massage oil and, somewhat reluctantly, rubbed it all over
Chandler's ass the same way he did it Joey just moments before.  It was hard
for Pete to believe he was letting himself take things this far, but he was
too horny to feel guilty about what he was doing.  Pete added some more oil
onto his cock before he pressed it up against Chandler's ass and began to
push.  Penetrating Chandler wasn't as easy as it was to penetrate Joey, but
Pete steadily eased his dick into Chandler until it was almost fully inside of
him.  Chandler almost choked as he felt Pete's invading member fill his ass.
     "Chandler, are you all right?"  Pete questioned as Chandler struggled to
accommodate Pete's dick.
     "Yeah, just try to do it slowly and pretend I'm Monica, because I don't
know how the hell she can handle something that big,"  Chandler remarked as
Pete began to thrust back and forth as he became used to the resistance
Chandler's ass was giving him.
     "Chandler, do you mind?"  Joey asked as he walked over to the action and
stood near Chandler's head.
     "At least it'll keep me quiet,"  Chandler grunted as he took Joey's cock
into his mouth and began to suck it as Pete continued thrusting in and out of
him at a steady pace.
     It wasn't long before Pete began to utter a low moan as his orgasm hit
and shot after shot of cum filled Chandler.  Pete's eyes rolled back as he
gave in to one of the most pleasurable surges of energy he'd ever felt.  It
didn't matter that he was straight.  Fucking with Joey and Chandler felt good
and that was what he concentrated on as his orgasm came to a close.  Pete
slowly pulled his dick out of Chandler as Joey pulled Chandler's head closer
to his body, while he pumped his cock in and out of Chandler's mouth.
     "Aw, yeah.  This is it Chandler,"  Joey shouted enthusiastically as he
hit his moment.  His cum exploded in Chandler's mouth while Pete was now
beginning to get dressed.
     As soon as Joey's orgasm was finished, he got on his knees.
     "C'mon, Chandler, stand up.  It's your turn,"  Joey said.
     Chandler then stood up and felt the warmth of Joey's mouth surrounding
his manhood.  Joey sucked slowly and made sure that Chandler felt as much
pleasure as he could possibly feel.  The blow job felt so good that Chandler
unknowingly began to thrust in and out of Joey's mouth at a steady rhythm.
     "That's it, Joe,"  Chandler said as Joey's tongue covered every inch of
his throbbing dick.  Chandler had waited patiently for his release and it was
about to come very soon.
     Joey continued his sucking as Chandler neared his orgasm.  With a few
more thrusts, Chandler was overtaken by a powerful wave of orgasm that took
him by surprise.  Joey continued sucked even after Chandler's cum was
completely spent.  Chandler gently ran his hand though Joey's hair and slowly
pulled away from Joey's mouth.
     "Uh, er...I guess, uh, thanks guys, I have to go now,"  Pete stammered as
he was finished getting dressed and hurried out the door.
     Pete left quickly, not even caring that he had a massage scheduled.  He
was now feeling the guilt of participating in one of the wildest sexual
adventures he'd ever experienced.  Now it was time for Pete to do some serious
thinking, without Joey and Chandler.

TO BE CONTINUED?