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CHUCK & DAVE - PT.4 : The Saga Concludes
by ShavdLthr
The morning after Chuck appeared with his shaven head that he was served the divorce papers at the MsE offices. Obviously his now soon-to-be ex-wife (or probably more likely her Father) had hired a private detective since to Chuck’s knowledge she had never known of his working with MsE or anything else about his new life with Dave. Chuck fell into a total black mood, not so much over the thought of no longer being married, but of losing all contact and parental right with his daughter whom both he and Dave loved greatly. His wife had taken an extremely hard line in her approach. His daughter was the only person besides Dave who warranted his unconditional love. After two days of sheer hell his change in mood became evident to everyone, especially Ron. When Ron asked the problem Chuck couldn’t hold anything back and soon Ron, and Russ, knew the extent of this situation. Without a thing being said by either Ron or Russ, Chuck soon found himself represented by the full cadre of legal experts that watched over the MsE operations - one the most renowned law firms in the country. Chuck’s wife, and her Father, were not prepared for him to be represented by a firm of such respect and soon they acquiesced to virtually all of their demands. Chuck and his former wife would share joint custody of their daughter although she would live most of the year with her Mother; no decisions affecting major aspects of her life could be made without them agreeing jointly; even her “Uncle Dave” was to be included in the decisions since he demanded to fund her college education. The daughter would spend either Thanksgiving or Christmas of each year with her Father and newly defined uncle as well as additional vacation time during the year. There were more restrictions placed upon the Mother than Chuck; his former wife and her parents were forbidden to step within the city limits of any city in which he was living until their daughter turned twenty one years of age and most importantly (upon the demands of Dave) the wife, her parents and her grand parents had to attend and graduate with honors a series of classes in sexual relations tolerance. Score one for the queers!With this final detail of his former life now resolved Chuck seemed to approach everything in his life with a new intensity: his work with MsE; his workouts; his eating patterns; and most of all his sex life with Dave. The two men definitely defied the old adage about the longer two men lived together the less frequent were their sexual sessions!
With Chuck now able to add a couple of workouts daily with a trainer from their club his body shape began to take on new dimensions distancing him from his former twin look with Dave. Chuck’s neck especially was getting massive and he now had that wonderful ‘no neck’ look along with pecs that seemed to from a shelf over his wonderful ‘manly’ small pot belly stomach. His arms and legs were growing to the point that his stance and gait were changing to one slower and more deliberate in nature. Everything about Chuck’s body and appearance (and so some degree even his attitude) now seemed to project “bouncer”!
Chuck even began letting his beard grow! For an ex Marine who had never had never had so much as a mustache the new beard was a major change. Even more unusual was the fact his beard was growing in a dark red while all his other body hair (now shaved) had been various shades of light blonde. For whatever biological reason his beard became a dark ocher where his sideburns would have started. Chuck this point for his beard to begin and in less that two months he had taken on the look of Paul Bunyon ; albeit an impeccably groomed one.
The more Chuck seemed to be evolving into a more massive, bigger appearance the more Dave seemed to become more hard edged and defined throughout his body. Dave continued to show hard work throughout his body, especially his guns, which were now almost as massive as were Chuck’s but there was now a harder edge in his appearance. Maybe it was from the severe Recon haircut with landing strip at now Bruno cut his light blond hair.
As Dave’s addiction to ink seemed to grow ever stronger as John continued to fill in the intricate design of his back piece Chuck too yearned for more ink and in no time the outline of a full right hand sleeve and shoulder design appeared on his body. Within a week the design of Dave’s back piece had been extended to cover both ass cheeks and down onto his legs. It was good the two men had learned during that one afternoon that MsE was the major investor in John and Wayne’s shop because the two of them were now occupying a great deal of John’s time.
One Friday evening Dave walked into Chuck’s MsE office in an extremely bad mood; definitely not the norm for a man who now seems to live for his time away from the prison as he now called his company. When questioned by Chuck Dave explained that he had received his annual performance review and for the first time ever he was not only not being given a raise he had received a warning notice. Apparently several members of his associates had complained about Dave no longer seeming to be an asset to “the company image”, what ever the hell that meant! Dave’s boss was very blunt in his assessment when he told Dave he would have to remove his now larger ear ring, let his hair grow to a more ’acceptable’ style and length and change his overall now too independent attitude if he was to survive a follow-up review in three months. Dave was mad as hell as well as feeling totally let down by the company to which he had contributed so much over the past years. He had gone from being named Employee of the Year for five years to being place on warning notice all because he refused to fit into the defined little mold for a “good” employee.
Unaware that Dave had arrived Ron’s buzzed Chuck on the phone and asked if he and Dave could join he and Russ for dinner later. When Chuck suggested it might not be the best night Ron pushed ahead and pretty much insisted the two men join he and Russ at their home for dinner that evening, saying it could well prove to be the needed antidote for whatever was bothering Dave. Chuck sensed the invitation must have some special meaning since he knew how rarely Ron and Russ invited people to their home, preferring to do the majority of their entertaining in restaurant and clubs; and over Dave’s continuing objections he finally said yes.
His mood still being bad Dave refused to do more than change from his work suit to a tee shirt along with jeans and boots for dinner. Trying to both placate and support his partner Chuck didn’t even bother changing from the sleeveless denim work shirt he had worn at the office along with his standard jeans and boots. It was not two overly happy men who rang the buzzer for admittance to Ron and Russ’s loft.
Entering the main conversation area Chuck and Dave were caught off guard by the presence of two other men, one being the consultant who had joined them the afternoon meeting when the two men had first learned of future plans for MsE and Dave had explained his plans on how best to develop their cash handling programs and inventory control. Correctly interpreting the mood of the two men, especially Dave, Ron kept initial chit chat to a minimum and quickly launched into the reason for the meeting and dinner invitation. Prime among the reasoning was the tremendous impact Dave’s thinking and concepts had had upon not just Ron and Russ but their consulting firm as well. Just as integral to the meeting to their future planning as well was the exceptional growth and contributions to profits that Chuck’s internet division was now making since joining the company.
By evenings end MsE had two new Executive Vice Presidents (both with significant raises from their present salaries along with stock in the parent company) along with being two of the four member Executive Committee - with Ron and Russ-who would guide the total operation into its expanded future. On top of everything else good that happened that night Chuck and Dave would soon be moving to San Diego to both manage a newly enlarged internet division along side the just created corporate financial services division; both to be headquartered there. They would also be overseeing the new retail operation schedule to open in the city.
From being at the lowest Chuck could ever recall Dave being in all the years they had known one another Dave was practically bouncing off the walls with excitement and enthusiasm as they left for the night.
Deciding they not only wanted to be totally alone for the night as well as to sleep in their very own bed they headed to their East Bay home. Enroute there the debated how best to mark yet another new era in their life. Finally Chuck suggested they reenact their first scene together as they began to explore their lives into what some still called perversions. Even though both men had continued to maintain their bodies completely shaved, enough stubble had grown that they could simulate that first night. As they stepped into their shower they both vowed this was one of their rituals that would never change. As had also happened the first time over a year ago, the flowing waters and the rising steam brought them both to full erect and as the moved into a more animalistic mode Dave felt a finger from Chuck’s hand begin to explore his ass. In time they again landed on the tile shower floor and before the evening ended Dave became intimately aware of the popularly used term “hand puppet”. Never before had either Chuck or Dave known such an powerful bond could exist between two men.
By the time the two men did finally make it to their own bed the sun was beginning to break forth over the eastern horizon. They slept well past noon that day.
After finally arising and completing a myriad of tasks that awaited them it was after eight Saturday evening before they were again in the city. A quick stop at their city apartment and the men were again off to dinner.
“Good evening officers, you table is ready” said Max without a hesitation to the two leather uniformed CHP patrol officers as they were shown to their table at The Rose Tattoo. As accustomed as was everyone who knew the restaurant to men being dressed in full leather never before had they seen two such striking men dressed in identical leather uniforms, both bearing Captain rank insignias. (Those making close inspection of the uniforms would have noted that the larger man’s uniform did bear one more service stripe than did his smiling partner.) The entire staff and most guests broke into spontaneous applause. The men were surprised when they were directed to their now usual center table considering they were only two that night, and the table indeed was sat for only two. Their surprise was even greater when they saw that Ron and Russ along with their four guests were seated at a side banquet who waved and both were smiling broadly. The reason for the extra large table, along with the fact the city was indeed very small when it came to news traveling, quickly became apparent as their table was soon surrounded by well wishes for their new responsibilities as well their life together In no time the table was also filled with congratulatory bottles of wines, champagnes, etc. There was no way all the wine could be consumed by the two and Max assured them it would be stored in their own private reserve for future consumption. Needless to day the evening turned into a giant celebration and before they again set foot in the apartment they had attended virtually every leather, rubber, cowboy and bear bar in the city. Sunday would indeed be a day of rest.
Taking a personal day off from his soon-to-be former company Dave spent most of the day in final negotiations with the MsE attorney’s. Even his most specific, and sometimes small, demands were met with virtually ho hesitation including his requirement the apartment above the MsE offices would be exclusively for his and Chuck’s use as long as they remained with the company. Somehow Ron and Russ had both felt positive this would be among his demands.
It was a triumphant Dave who walked into his companies office tower the following morning as he headed directly to his bosses office where he formally tendered his letter of resignation. No amount of cajoling or persuasion, including his bosses admission that that his comments in Dave’s review were ill conceived, could sway his decision to leave the firm.
The fact that people who are known to be leaving a company soon are granted far more latitude in their actions and movements gave Dave large amounts of time he could devote to his plans for MsE. Even then the time and the days still seemed to pass in slow motion. Finally his final day arrived. Dave went to extreme pains preparing for the day feeling no matter how times and his feelings about this may have changed he had always been known as one of the best dressed men in the firm and he was certainly going to maintain image on his final day. Dave arrived at his office looking far better than any model in any high fashion magazine.
Even with the usual round of farewell meetings, a luncheon and other activities the day passed quickly before Dave finally noticed the time and realized he now had less than an hour to go. Within minutes of making note of the time Dave was again shocked to see Chuck, Ron and Russ standing before his desk. The threesome was dressed as an undertakers. Each man wore a cheap black suit with their boots showing at the cuffs, a white shirt and skinny black tie. Without a word being said between them they began stripping out of the funeral apparel and in moments the three were standing dressed in MsE apparel. Russ was even wearing leather chaps with a codpiece jock underneath allowing his ass cheeks to show. All three were showing a great deal of tattooed skin and body jewelry.
Naturally all the activity in Dave’s office had brought the complete floor to a halt and many a mouth was agape as its owner stared silently had the three well developed men.
Not wanting to break the spell that now existed Dave rose from behind his desk, threw off his suit jacket, removed his tie and literally ripped the buttons from his dress shirt as he rushed to join the men who now meant so much more to him than did anyone in the office. He was soon standing in just s wife beater shirt and suit pants. Much of his body art was in full view for all to see. Reaching across the desk Chuck ripped the shirt covering both nipples and in no time his pierced nipples were in full view as well. Ron was the first to move to the door followed immediately by Russ. Dave headed to Chuck and soon felt Chucks massive arms wrapped tightly about his shoulders.
Heading towards the elevator Chuck stopped immediately in front of Dave’s bosses office and took Dave into the most intense and passionate lip lock most present could remember ever seeing. With a quick look over his shoulder Chuck shot Dave’s now former boss a friendly yet sadistic wink. Feeling happier and more secure than he could ever remember Dave laid his head upon Chuck’s shoulder as they continued their way to the elevator. “Move your ass big guy, we’ve an appointment with John” Dave intoned towards Chuck. I’ve had two weeks to think and boy do I have a tattoo planned for you…and for me.”
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* CHUCK andamp; DAVE - PT.4 : The Saga Concludes
17:37 on 2009-06-28 by rubberdog
Hope this is not the finish ........... Because it is not. :ob.......
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* CHUCK andamp; DAVE - PT.4 : The Saga Concludes
11:33 on 2009-07-05
I keep going through this story: 1. Beacuse it\'s hot 2. Because I\'m trying to find the elements where they get hypnotized. a. They ARE hypnotized(?) because their lives do a 180 I think it may be a clothing connection because that\'s when it speeds up?
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* CHUCK andamp; DAVE - PT.4 : The Saga Concludes
00:34 on 2009-07-17
No hypnosis is present. No mind control is present. Changing your life once you\'ve relaxed your inhibitions is perfectly normal. You\'d have to be totally repressed to think such mundane self-expression requires hypnosis.
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