Date: Sun, 14 Apr 2013 20:25:04 -0700 (PDT) From: Jaime Carranza Subject: A Gay Life to Live, Part V: Turning the Tables A Gay Life to Live Part V Turning the Tables Disclaimer: this author does not know any of the actors on whom the characters of this story are based. All rights to One Life to Live and all its characters are the property of Disney, ABC, and Prospect Park. The sexual acts depicted in this series in no way reflect the sexual preferences of those mentioned. All characters included in this story are over 18 years of age. Remember to donate to nifty.org so that we can keep enjoying reading all these great stories. For any comments or feedback, feel free to contact me: Email: jaimejcarranza@yahoo.com KIK: JJCarranza Twitter: @jaimejcarranza 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