Date: Sun, 22 Jun 1997 11:03:20 -0400 (EDT)
From: RJJW@aol.com
Subject: NEW STORY

JOEY & CHANDLER - Chapter 10

     It was around 7 o'clock at night when Pete returned to his Florida
condo.  He had just endured a particularly bad business meeting that
took up most of the day and was glad that it was finally over. 
Everything Pete had planned for the meeting backfired, and Pete blamed
the meeting's failure on the fact that he was under too much stress. 
When Pete walked into the suite he was sharing with Joey, Chandler, Ross
and Frank Jr. he noticed that everyone was sitting around looking very
bored.
     "Hey guys, what's going on?  This is Florida.  Shouldn't you all be
out doing something fun?"  Pete questioned as he took off his sweat
covered jacket and placed it on the couch near him.
     "We tried to have fun, but it's just too hot here,"  Chandler
stated.
     "Pete, you look stressed.  What's wrong?"  Ross inquired.
     "I've just come from the meeting from hell.  Nothing I said came
out right.  Everything I did just didn't work at this meeting."
     "Y'know, maybe we could all, like, play a game or somethin'.  That
always lowers my stress,"  Frank offered.
     "I think that's a good idea,"  Ross agreed.
     "Hey, we should play a game of strip poker.  It'll help us cool
down from this Florida heat,"  Joey stated.
     Pete was still uncomfortable about his encounter with Joey, and
began to reject the idea.
     "I don't really think we should play that.  How 'bout something
else?"
     "Come on Pete, it'll be fun,"  Joey encouraged.
     Pete thought about it, and decided that a harmless game of strip
poker probably wouldn't lead to any sexual encounters.
     "Well...I guess we can play that,"  Pete announced.
     The men all sat around a table that was located near the kitchen
area of the suite.
     "I need something to drink,"  Pete stated.
     "We got some beer earlier today, Pete.  I can bring some bottles
out if you want," Chandler offered.
     "Sure, that'd be great,"  Pete replied.
     As the poker game began, Pete opened his beer and took a few sips
before setting the bottle down on the table.  Soon, the poker game got
into full swing.  The competition was intense, and each man was able to
remain fully clothed until Pete started winning every hand.  Ross,
Chandler, and Frank Jr. all wound up sitting at the table stark naked
after losing to Pete.  To everyone's surprise Joey was still in his
briefs and socks.  Pete, however, was still dressed in his shirt,
boxers, and socks.  Pete was becoming more and more involved with the
competition and was unknowingly drinking more beer than he should have
been.  The poker game gradually became more competitive and Pete had
already had two beers by the time he began his third.  Joey began to
notice that Pete was becoming drunk.
     "Uh, Pete, I don't know if you should be drinkin' that much beer," 
Joey said.
     "Just keep playing,"  Pete replied, aggressively.
     The other men were becoming tired of watching the competition
between Pete and Joey, which seemed to be taking forever.
     "Uh, Pete, Joey, we're all gonna go to bed now,"  Ross stated.
     "This early?  Come on guys, it's only 10,"  Pete said.
     "But we're real tired, Pete,"  Frank Jr. commented.
     "Alright, go to bed.  I'll see you guys later,"  Pete responded.
     The game seemed to be going nowhere, and Pete began to drink his
fourth bottle of beer in one night.  Somehow, Pete managed to finally
defeat Joey and shouted out in victory.
     "Time to get naked, Joey,"  Pete said with excitement as Joey stood
up and began removing his socks and underwear.  Pete leaned back in his
chair, still in his shirt and boxers, and watched intently as Joey took
off the small amount of clothing he had on.  Soon enough Joey was fully
naked and he quickly sat back down after stripping.  Pete now wanted to
flaunt his victory.
     "You should've known you couldn't beat me at poker,"  Pete said.
     Pete then picked up his beer and took a big sip right before
staggering over to where Joey was seated at the table.  It was obvious
to Joey that Pete was now completely plastered.
     Pete suddenly grabbed onto Joey's cock and stated, "That's what I
wanted to see."
     Joey was taken completely off guard by Pete's new behavior.  Joey
realized that the alcohol was causing Pete to become more uninhibited
and expose his true feelings.  Pete gave Joey's dick a few good strokes
before letting go of it.  He then ran his fingers through Joey's hair.
     "You're so handsome, Joey,"  Pete commented.
     Joey knew Pete was drunk, but wouldn't let that get in the way of a
good sexual experience. Pete suddenly fell to his knees in front of
Joey, took hold of Joey's 9 inches of manhood and began sucking it. 
Pete was very good at sucking Joey's meat, and Joey just looked down at
Pete with amazement.
     "This is great, Pete,"  Joey stated.
     Pete then took his mouth off of Joey's member for a second.
     "I just wanna please you, Joey,"  Pete admitted.
     Pete wrapped his mouth back around Joey's throbbing penis and was
licking every inch of the Italian cock.  Joey was enjoying every minute
of the blow job Pete was generously giving him.  Joey began to reach new
levels of pleasure as he watched each inch of his cock disappear into
Pete's mouth.  Pete was a good cocksucker, and Joey assumed Pete must
have had previous experience giving blow jobs.  Joey was about to cum
when Pete stopped sucking on his dick.
     "Come on, Joey.  My room,"  Pete said as he struggled to get up
from the ground and motioned for Joey to go to his bedroom.
     As soon as Joey followed Pete into his room, Pete began taking his
clothes off.
     "Get on the bed, I'll be ready in a minute,"  Pete stated as he
unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off.
     Pete's drunken state made even the easiest things to do hard to
accomplish.  He fumbled with his boxers for a minute, but eventually
pulled them all the way off.  Pete was breathing very heavily, partly
because of his struggle to get undressed, and partly because of his lust
for Joey.  Pete finally crawled onto the bed where Joey was waiting.
     "Turn over, Joey,"  Pete said.
     Joey was used to fucking other people, and only Chandler had ever
fucked him.  Initially, Joey was slightly afraid at the thought of
Pete's huge cock filling his ass, but decided that he'd take a chance
and let Pete fuck him.  As soon as Joey turned over, Pete aimed his 10
inch cock at Joey's ass hole.  Pete began to slowly rub the head of his
dick at Joey's hole.  Pete was anxious to fill Joey with his manhood and
began forcing his massive penis into Joey's ass.  Pete felt noticeable
resistance when he first tried to penetrate Joey.
     "Pete, you're goin' too fast.  It's too big,"  Joey complained.
     "No, trust me.  Everything'll be fine,"  Pete responded with
slightly slurred speech.
     Pete gave a shove and tried to fit his large penis into Joey's
tight hole, but could only get the head of his cock to fit.
     "It's not gonna work, Pete,"  Joey stated.
     "Just trust me, ok?"  Pete replied.
     Pete gave another thrust, but still couldn't fully enter Joey's
ass.  Pete eventually had to pull out of Joey and went to get some
lubrication from the bathroom.
     "This'll help,"  Pete commented as he began to rub K-Y Jelly onto
his cock and Joey's ass hole.
     The lubrication made it much easier for Pete to begin entering
Joey's ass.  He was able to slide most of his cock in with one hard
shove, which caused Joey to cry out in shock.  Joey couldn't believe how
big Pete's dick was, and was trying to relax as he felt Pete continue to
slide his cock deeper into his ass.
     "How's that?"  Pete asked as he was almost fully inside of Joey's
ass.
     "It's...ok.  Ease up a little,"  Joey grunted.
     Pete began thrusting steadily as Joey became more relaxed and began
to enjoy the feeling of Pete's cock filling his ass.  Pete was pumping
in and out of Joey's ass with a steady rhythm until Joey was overcome
with pleasure.  Pete continued thrusting harder and faster as his cock
began to hit Joey's prostate.  The feeling of Pete's 10 inches of
manhood slamming into his ass sent Joey closer and closer to orgasm. 
Pete then reached over and took hold of Joey's cock, stroking it
roughly.  Joey couldn't handle much more of the pleasure Pete was
providing and went straight into orgasm after a few more thrusts from
Pete.  Joey's eyes rolled back as his orgasm shook his whole body.  Pete
continued masturbating Joey as he kept fucking Joey's ass.  Joey's cum
shot out in spurts onto the bed and Pete's hand, and Pete was almost at
his climax too.  Pete let out a grunt as he pushed his cock deep into
Joey one final time before being overpowered by his orgasm.  Pete's load
shot straight into Joey's ass, and Joey didn't seem to mind at all.  As
soon as Pete's massive orgasm finished he pulled his cock out of Joey
and rolled over, exhausted.  Both men were so tired after their
energetic session of sex that sleep was the only thing left on their
minds.

***

     Meanwhile, after Joey and Pete's sexual encounter, Ross and
Chandler were both awake in their room inside the suite.
     "I can't sleep,"  Ross announced.
     "And you think talking about this is going to help?"  Chandler
replied, upset at being awakened.
     "Sorry, Chandler, but I think I know why I can't sleep,"  Ross
stated.
     "Alright.  Why can't you sleep?"  Chandler questioned.
     "Well, it's kind of personal,"  Ross said.
     "Just tell me,"  Chandler impatiently responded.
     "I'm too horny to sleep.  I really miss Rachel,"  Ross explained.
     "Well then go down to her room and solve your problem,"  Chandler
said.
     "I can't.  She'd probably get upset.  I'll just keep trying to fall
asleep,"  Ross said.
     "Good.  I don't care what you do to fall asleep, just try not to
wake me up," Chandler replied.
     After a few seconds, Chandler felt the bed shaking slightly.
     "Ross, what're you doing?"  Chandler questioned.
     "Uh...nothing.  I'm not doing anything,"  Ross lied.
     "Oh, that's right.  I forgot that doing nothing always makes the
bed shake like that,"  Chandler remarked, sarcastically.
     "Alright, I'll tell you what I'm doing if you swear that you won't
tell anyone,"  Ross said, cautiously.
     "Well it's pretty obvious that you're masturbating,"  Chandler
exclaimed.
     "Shhh!  Not so loud.  I'm only doing it here 'cause I hate doing it
in the bathroom.  And I thought you said you didn't care what I did to
fall asleep,"  Ross said.
     "But do you have to do it so hard that the bed shakes?"  Chandler
said.
     "Don't worry, I won't do it,"  Ross replied, slightly embarrassed.
     "Alright,"  Chandler responded.
     Ross began tossing and turning because of his insomnia, and kept
waking Chandler up.
     Frustrated, Chandler finally said, "Just jerk off if it'll help you
go to sleep."
     "Thanks, Chandler,"  Ross said.
     Ross then pulled back the covers on his side of the bed so that he
could have easier access to his cock.  Ross pulled out his 8 inch cock
from the fly of his boxer shorts and began stroking it very quickly. 
Ross rubbed his cock back and forth, paying special attention to the
tip.  Chandler tried to sleep, but couldn't help taking a few quick
glances at Ross jerking off.
     Chandler couldn't take any more and announced, "If you do it, I
have to do it too."
     Chandler then lifted the covers away from his side of the bed and
pulled his dick out of his boxers.  He began by stroking his dick at
about the same rhythm Ross was jerking his.  Suddenly, Ross made a
surprising proposition.
     "Chandler, could you help me out?  I mean, if you help me...I'll
help you, and...No, forget it.  We shouldn't be doing this.  I don't
even know why I'm acting this way."
     "Wait a minute, are you trying to say that you want me to
masturbate you, and you'll masturbate me?"  Chandler asked.
     "Just this time only.  And don't tell anybody about it, okay.  I
usually do this sort of thing with Rachel, but she doesn't want to be
with me right now,"  Ross added.
     "Ross, you're worrying too much.  Guys do this with each other all
the time.  It's just a normal thing,"  Chandler said.
     Chandler's comments helped Ross ease up a bit as Chandler gripped
Ross' 8 inches of manhood.  Ross gradually let his hand grab hold of
Chandler's penis and both men began to jerk each other's cocks up and
down.
     Both men were stroking away when Frank Jr. suddenly knocked on
their door.
     "Uh, guys, can I come in.  Y'know, I don't know where Joey is and
I'm, like, worried,"  Frank Jr. said.
     Ross and Chandler quickly got their cocks stuffed back inside of
their boxers and pulled the covers over themselves as if they were
sleeping.
     "Uh, come on in,"  Chandler shouted.
     "I'm gonna go down and see if Joey's at the pool.  Do you guys
wanna go with me?"
     "Normally we would, but we're trying to sleep,"  Chandler lied.
     Chandler then got up and tried to usher Frank Jr. out of the room.
     "Sorry we can't help, but good luck trying to find Joey."
     Suddenly Chandler's still erect cock fell out of the fly of his
boxers.  Frank Jr. immediately noticed Chandler's huge manhood. 
Chandler tried to quickly cover himself, but Frank Jr. already saw what
he needed to see.
     "Wow, man, that's big.  Y'know, I'd like to have one that big," 
Frank Jr. said in amazement.
     "Yeah, well, aren't you going to look for Joey now?"  Chandler
questioned.
     "Yeah.  I'll see you guys later, or somethin',"  Frank Jr. said
before exiting.
     Ross and Chandler quickly got back to jerking each other off when
Frank Jr. suddenly came back into their room without knocking.
     "Hey guys, do you think Joey could be..."  Frank Jr. stopped in
mid-sentence when he saw Chandler and Ross jerking each other off.
     "Whoa!  I'm sorry, y'know I didn't think you guys were doin'
that,"  Frank Jr. replied in shock.
     Frank Jr. turned to exit, when Ross suddenly stopped him.
     "Wait, Frank, come in here for a sec,"  Ross blurted out.  "Do you
wanna join us?"
     Chandler gave a horrified look of shock at Ross' proposition to
Frank Jr.  Chandler was very insecure about the fact that Frank Jr. was
only 18, and was afraid of getting sexually involved with him.
     "Ross, what are you doing?  He's way too young,"  Chandler warned.
     "Hey, I'm 18, so I can do what I want, y'know,"  Frank Jr. replied.
     "Chandler, I'm desperate for sex.  Frank can help us both at the
same time,"  Ross stated.  "Frank, get in between Chandler and me on the
bed."
     At this point, Chandler realized that while Ross still considers
himself a straight man, he's willing to have sex with men if he becomes
horny enough.  Chandler now understood that when Ross is turned on, he
does whatever he can to get his release.
     Frank Jr. quickly got undressed and then got onto Ross and
Chandler's bed in between the two men.  He had no problem getting into a
threesome with Ross and Chandler because, like most normal teenagers, he
was extremely horny.  Frank Jr. had enjoyed his sexual experience with
Joey and was ready to try something more challenging.  As Frank Jr. got
undressed, Chandler and Ross took off their T-shirts and boxer shorts.
     "Now I'm gonna get behind you, ok?"  Ross said.  "Chandler's gonna
get in front of you and you can do what you want with him."
     "Sure, y'know, whatever,"  Frank Jr. said.
     "Do you mind doing this?  I mean, we can stop if you want," 
Chandler told Frank Jr.
     "No way, man, y'know this is better than melting stuff,"  Frank Jr.
replied.
     Ross quickly positioned the head of his throbbing cock at Frank
Jr's anal opening.  As Ross got ready to penetrate Frank Jr, Chandler
gently guided Frank Jr's head towards his dick.  Chandler's eyes rolled
back as Frank Jr. took almost all of Chandler's 8 inches into his
mouth.  Frank Jr. was licking his tongue over every inch of Chandler's
cock, and Chandler eagerly pulled Frank Jr's head closer to his body. 
Chandler was worried about having sex with someone as young as Frank Jr.
was, but figured he could worry about that later because he wanted to
enjoy the pleasure he was feeling.  Chandler couldn't believe that
someone as young as Frank Jr. could be giving him such a good blow job.
     Ross kept rubbing the tip of his cock against Frank Jr's ass hole
as he prepared to enter him.  Ross slowly began to put pressure against
Frank Jr's anal opening until it allowed the head of his dick to
penetrate.  This stimulation alone was good enough to cause Ross to leak
some pre-cum.  While Frank Jr. was very tight, the pre-cum made Ross'
cock slide more easily into his ass.
     "Ross, go slower,"  Frank Jr. commented as Ross forced his cock to
go further inside of Frank Jr's ass.
     Inch by inch Ross' penis slid it's way into Frank Jr.  Ross was
beginning to feel more comfortable now that his cock almost completely
filled Frank Jr's hole.  Ross began thrusting steadily in and out of
Frank Jr's tight ass as Chandler enjoyed the blow job that Frank Jr. was
giving him.
     "That's it.  That's great, Frank,"  Chandler said.
     Frank Jr. explored every inch of Chandler's dick with his tongue. 
Frank Jr. was sucking Chandler's member as if he were an expert and
Chandler loved having Frank Jr's mouth on his pole.
     As Chandler got his cock sucked, Ross pumped harder and harder into
Frank Jr's ass.  His thrusts became faster as he was overcome with
pleasurable sensations.  Ross' thrusting, however, was more than Frank
Jr. could handle.
     "Ross, slow down.  It hurts.  Y'know I'm not an expert at this," 
Frank Jr. complained, taking Chandler's cock out of his mouth for a
second.
     "I'll try, but I'm almost there,"  Ross explained as he grunted
with enjoyment.
     Frank Jr. resumed sucking on Chandler's manhood as he tried to
enjoy Ross' cock filling his ass.  Soon, Frank Jr. began to feel more
pleasure than pain when Ross began to hit his prostate with his 8 inch
pole.
     "Frank, that's so good.  Keep it up,"  Chandler said as he neared
his climax.
     Suddenly, Chandler moaned quietly as his orgasm arrived and took
over his whole body.  As soon as Chandler's climax hit, Frank Jr.
swallowed every drop of cum that he could get out of Chandler.
     Ross gave a few more hard thrusts and the feeling was good enough
to send Frank Jr. into orgasm without even being touched.  Frank's 7
inch manhood shot endless streams of cum onto the bed as Ross continued
fucking him.
     Ross shoved his cock as far as he could into Frank Jr's ass one
last time before he began to shoot a long overdue load of cum.  It was
one of the most powerful orgasms Ross had ever encountered - even better
than his greatest orgasm with Rachel.  Ross' eyes rolled back and he let
out a loud moan.  His cock was still throbbing after every drop of cum
shot into Frank Jr's ass.  After his orgasm concluded, Ross pulled his
cock from Frank Jr's ass.  It was at that moment that Ross realized he
had just fucked a teenager.  A look of shock struck his face.
     "Frank, are you ok?  I mean, I don't do this very much.  I'm really
sorry if I was rough with you.  I'm just...I'm so sorry,"  Ross
stuttered.
     "Ross, I liked it.  It was good,"  Frank Jr. stated.  "I'm gonna go
now.  Y'know, I'll, like, take a shower and then go to bed.  Y'know,
thanks for an awesome time."
     Frank Jr. put his boxer-briefs on, picked up the rest of his
clothes and headed for the shower.
     Ross was still in shock after Frank Jr. left the room.
     "I can't believe what I just did,"  Ross said, stunned.  "I mean,
it was Pheobe's little brother. I can't ever let that happen again."
     "He seemed to enjoy it,"  Chandler offered.
     "Yeah, but he's too young to know what's good for him,"  Ross
replied.
     "Look, I felt the same way at first.  But he seems to like this
kind of thing.  So don't worry about it,"  Chandler said.
     "I guess I won't,"  Ross answered.
     Ross and Chandler quickly changed the sheets on the bed before
getting dressed and going to sleep.

***

     It was now the morning after Joey and Pete had had sex and it was
the last day the friends would spend in Florida.  Pete woke up before
Joey and began to feel the effects of a bad hangover.  He sat up and
looked around, puzzled about where he was for a moment.  Pete then
realized he was naked, and saw Joey lying beside him, also naked.  Pete
didn't remember anything about the night before, and could only think of
one reason why Joey would be naked in his bed.  In a desperate attempt
to cover his nudity, Pete quickly got out of bed, grabbed a pair of
boxers and put them on.  Pete then went back over to the bed and shook
Joey awake.
     "Joey. Joey, wake up!"  Pete whispered.
     "Hi Pete,"  Joey said, sounding very tired.
     "Joey, what did we do last night?"  Pete asked, frantically.
     "You beat me at strip poker, and then we had sex,"  Joey answered,
calmly.
     "Oh no.  Oh my God.  What have I done?"  Pete said as he began
pacing the room.
     "Relax, Pete.  We had a good time,"  Joey assured.
     "A good time???  Joey, I'm still in love with Monica.  What if she
finds out about what we did?"  Pete questioned.
     "I won't tell her a thing.  Come on, Pete.  It was just sex,"  Joey
replied.
     "How could I let this happen?"  Pete said before sitting down on
the edge of the bed.
     "You drank a lot,"  Joey admitted.
     "So, you mean I was the one who started it?"  Pete asked.
     "Yeah,"  Joey answered.
     Pete couldn't understand why he'd initiate sex with Joey.  Sure,
Joey was handsome, but Pete never thought he'd end up having sex with
another man.  Experiencing a hand job from Joey was already making Pete
feel guilty enough, but now a full-fledged sexual encounter with another
man would make Pete feel even more guilty.
     "Joey, let's talk,"  Pete said.  "I'm a straight man.  Sometimes I
have small crushes on other men, but they're just crushes, Joey.  I
can't spend the rest of my life with another man and I don't want to
hurt Monica.  So don't tell Monica anything about what happened last
night, ok?"
     "Ok,"  Joey promised before pulling the bed sheets over his head. 
"I'm going to sleep in today."
     "I've got a meeting this afternoon, so I'm going to get ready for
that."
     Pete then opened his closet and began to choose what he would wear
to the meeting in the afternoon.  After getting dressed in a stylish
dark grey suit, Pete left his bedroom and went into the living room of
the suite.  He then sat down and began practising exactly what he wanted
to say at the meeting that afternoon, trying to put what had happened
with Joey out of his mind.

TO BE CONTINUED?