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    By Trevor James, 1 Reviews Post your review

    It was a Saturday morning. I had stopped by the local shopping centre to pick up some groceries as I needed to restock on fresh food to see me through for a few days.
    At the check-out the man behind me smiled and nodded. He seemed familiar, however I did not immediately recognise him so I nodded and smiled back just to be polite. As I had little to do and not wanting to go home early to an empty house I found a coffee shop and settled down to read a newspaper and sip coffee to pass a little time.

    Within a few minutes I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked around to see the same guy standing there smiling. He leaned over and said that I might be having problems recognising him, and then laughed and said quietly that he remembered me from a visit to a local club. He discretely mentioned a popular gay sauna club. I looked at him more closely. Standing before me was a tall, well build man, and I guessed somewhere in his mid to late forties. His hair was cut short and greying at the temples. He was clean shaven with just a hint of shadow. He had brown eyes and nice olive skin.

    I invited him to join me for coffee. He smiled and said his name was Jake and we shook hands as he sat down opposite me in the cafe. “I’m Robert, but call me Rob.” I said and told him that my visits to the club were done very discretely as I was not out to the local community. We spoke generally for a while about the weather, what was in the newspaper and the day outside. I told him that I lived nearby. It turned out that Jake lived not two streets away from me and he said that if I liked to come over that afternoon we would be free to chat and maybe get to know each other a bit better. The inference was clear. He warned me that he was also in the closet as far as his neighbours were concerned, so we arranged for me to park away from his house and to enter through a side gate. He gave me his phone number and asked me to ring five minutes before I arrived so that he could open the gate so I could slip in unnoticed.

    At home I quickly showered and shaved and waited for the appointed hour. I had not gone shopping that morning expecting something like this to occur but I was not about to pass up the opportunity that I was presented with. I had the time, he had the place and judging by the tingling feeling and growing bulge in my pants I certainly had the inclination to follow through.

    Jake let me through the gate and took me inside his house. It was neat and tidy. He led me into his lounge room and offered coffee or a beer. I settled for the beer and he had one too. Jake was more relaxed than me. After a while the talk got around to the sex club and I explained that I was only an occasional visitor to that establishment. He asked me about my sexual preferences and said that he had lived a double life during a long marriage. Jake had been divorced for about a year and lived alone. He had been actively Bi all his married life and he did not seem to find any problems with attracting members of either sex, although he now preferred same sex over straight relationships.

    Jake stood about six feet tall. He carried his weight well and had broad shoulders. He said that he had liked the look of me at the sauna and that is why he recognised me at the shops earlier. I had to confess that I did not remember him particularly. He laughed and said that it was because at the time I was in the shower and he liked the look of my body. He said that I looked young and smooth, had nice legs, and a nice smile. He said that is why he so easily recognised me at the supermarket.

    I told him that I was twenty six but a lot of people judged me as being much younger. Compared to Jake I am much slighter and not as tall. I have light hair and my body hair is not very much pronounced. Some would say that I have girlish features in the face, chest and hips. It may be so, but that is what I am.

    Jake put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me towards him. I did not resist and let him kiss me. He massaged my chest through my shirt and felt for my nipples, which he brushed lightly with his fingers and it did not take much to bring me to a state of excitement. I pulled him down on top of me. He lifted my shirt to expose my breasts and began kissing and licking them. I moaned.

    Jake stood up and stripped off. I did the same and we embraced. He fondled my breasts and felt my thighs, and I felt his erect penis pressing against me. Jake put his arms around my waist and pulled me to him. We kissed and I felt his tongue slide into my mouth. After a long lingering moment we sat back down on the couch and we continued to fondle and feel each other. Jake took the lead and I as I almost always adopted the passive role with other men I was comfortable with that arrangement.

    Jake was very skilful and had a wonderful foreplay technique. He kissed me, caressed me, teased me and sent me wild with his nipple play. He asked me to lay back and kissed my stomach, my thighs and my erect penis, putting it in his mouth sucking and licking all the while. It did not take me long to climax and I laid there panting and jerking with delight and ecstasy. He sat up and said “Now you do me.” He positioned himself back on the couch and directed my head to his crutch. Jake’s penis was thick and long.

    I slid to the floor and assumed a position on my knees. I put my head between his legs and gave him a long slow blow job. When he was ready Jake ejaculated right into my mouth. “Swallow it all” he said and pushed his penis as far into my mouth as he could. I tasted it and swallowed. He left his penis in my mouth and I waited for the contractions to stop before I licked it clean. Jake held my head down and I stayed there, on my knees, with his penis in my mouth until it fell slack. After a while Jake pulled me back onto the couch, put his arm around my shoulder and began to massage my nipples with his free hand. He asked me if I wanted more. I nodded my head “Yes.” I said. He pulled me to him and kissed me hard on the lips, He spread my legs and slid between them into the missionary position and lifted my legs up and around his waist. We lay that way for a while and he said that I was his and that he could do what he wanted.

    “Come to the bedroom. We’ll be more comfortable there” he said. He got off me and stood up, then reached down, and pulled me to my feet. After we reached the bedroom Jakes mood altered. He was more abrupt and more demanding. He pushed me onto the bed and searched the bedside drawers for condoms and lube. He had already grown another erection and slid a condom onto his stiff member. He took the lube, rubbed some onto his cock and some between my legs. “Stay on your back” he said as he climbed onto the bed. He forced my arms back and held them behind my head with one hand. With the other he forced my legs apart and positioned himself over me. “Lift your legs up and put them around my shoulders,” he ordered. I did so and soon felt him rubbing his erect penis against my groin. I felt him entering me. Jake was big and thick, thrusting hard against my prostrate so I tensed up because it was hurting. I asked him to stop and to take it easy but he said “No stopping now” and started pushing harder and faster. “Keep up with me bitch, move your arse, move your arse. You bitch! Keep moving.” I protested but he just kept pushing and after a while I began to respond and matched him thrust for thrust. “You love this, bitch!” he said, “and I am going to fuck you till you come and until I come.” I reached up and put my arms around his neck and held on, arching my back and turning this way and that at his command, until I started to come. “I’m ready” I said and he thrust deep inside me until I ejaculated and jerked under him.

    Jake waited until I had stopped jerking and then with a few final thrusts ejaculated inside me. Our passions spent we laid back on the bed, with him on top of me and my arms and legs around his firm body. We kissed again and stayed wrapped in pleasure and exhaustion for some time. “You’re my bitch,” he said. I told him he could have me anytime he liked.

    And he liked to often. We made an arrangement to meet on a regular basis and Jake and I have spent many happy and erotic hours together. It naturally evolved that he was the dominant partner and I the submissive one. Jake would have it no other way and as I have said before, I prefer and get turned off by being dominated and responding submissively. Jake also gets turned on by talking tough and being a bit rough. I was a bit uneasy at first, but he had a way of making it part of his lovemaking technique which never became violent or threatening but more erotic and exciting. I had not previously been involved with S & M or B & D, but with his coaching and persuasion we developed a role play where he would be the master and I his slave, there for the taking, for being corrected, punished and doing his every bidding. I became completely submissive to his sexual and dominant demands.

    This manifests itself when I go to his place. As soon as I get there the role play begins. He orders me to strip and then depending on his mood demands that I follow his instructions. Sometimes he just makes me masturbate and ejaculate in front him, sometimes he masturbates me, other times I do it to him, or provide oral or anal sex. When he is in the mood he will tie my hands and feet to the bed. When this happens it is often accompanied by him simulating rape or by using punishments such as squeezing my testicles or nipples and even using a belt or leather strap to heighten the experience. It always ends with him satisfying himself sexually and me too. On one occasion when I was tied to the bed he stood over me and ejaculated on my face and into my mouth and then began squeezing my nipples and erect penis until I cried out. After that he sat beside me on the bed and gently massaged my nipples until I climaxed under his touch. He called me a dirty bitch and a slut.

    “What are you?” It was all part of the role play.
    “I am a dirty bitch and a slut, Jake.”
    “You will be punished for that then.” And he took his leather strap and beat me lightly on the stomach and my legs, and then on the testicles and penis. He did this until I again achieved an erection, by which time he had one too. Slowly he climbed on top of me, forced my legs apart and entered me, thrusting and twisting until we both came again. After that we lay on the bed quite spent and exhausted, he on top and me still tied hands to the bed head and feet to the bottom bedrail. I was completely at his mercy but always felt safe and secure.

    Jake was far more experienced than me and far more adventurous. I learned very quickly after Jake came into my life that my sexual experiences were very limited and that I had a lot to learn from him. One day he stripped me off in front of a mirror and stood behind me pressing his body against mine, reaching around to play with my chest and rubbing my penis so the he could see himself in the mirror. He watched in the mirror as I turned around and went down on my knees to lick and suck his erect penis, and watched himself ejaculating into my mouth. After, as we lay on the bed, he suggested that he wanted to see me with another man as he watched. I had not given a thought to being with anyone else since we had been together and did not much like the idea. Not only that but I had never been in a threesome or anything like it, and said so.

    Jake said “Well it’s time you did.” and offered to arrange it. One day Jake called and asked me If could come over that weekend as he had a friend visiting who he trusted and was willing to be watched while he had sex with me. I was a bit reluctant but curious too, and so I went not knowing quite what to expect, what to do and wether I would be comfortable with two men together.

    Jake introduced his friend. He was as tall as Jake but older, heavier, broader in the chest, waist and hips. He was also hairier and very European in appearance. He was very fit and his muscles bulged from under his shirt. We sat around and talked for a while and drank a beer. All the time, Demi, as he called himself, was quite attentive and very charming and I started to relax in his presence. Jake was watching the interaction between us and after a while said that it was time and motioned towards his bedroom. Jake led me by the hand and Demi stood up and followed close behind.

    “Just relax Rob.” Jake said to me. Demi and I have done this before with other young men in a first time threesome. We won’t do anything you don’t like and we’ll take it slow and easy.” With that Jake began to unbutton my shirt. Demi looked on and said to Jake “You were right, Rob has got a terrific body.” and he moved in to help with the undressing. Soon I was naked and standing between them. Jake stood back as Demi put his arms around me gently rubbing my back and fondling my behind. Slowly he moved closer and began kissing my neck, then bought his hands up, feeling for my breasts and nipples with one while slowly undressing himself with the other. “Help me” he said, so I helped him with his shirt and after that undid his belt. I felt his pants drop to the floor and as he stood there he pulled at his shorts until they too fell. He stepped out of them and guided me back towards the bed and sat me down. Jake in the meantime had undressed too, and they both stood over me, both with firm erections. I was used to Jakes size and shape and Demi also proved to be very well endowed with a thick circumcised cock with a large head and with bulging veins on its shaft.

    Together they sat down, one on each side of me. I felt rather small compared to their build and size. Jake pulled me back into the middle of the bed and lay down beside me. Demi came around and got into the bed on the other side and soon I was sandwiched between both their bodies. Demis hands went everywhere, over my breasts, my stomach my thighs and my penis which he held in one of his big hands. Jake had his hands on me too and soon I could not tell from one from the other and I reached down and held each of their erect penises in either hand. Jake said that he wanted to watch Demi and I have sex and so I let go of him and rolled over to Demi and kissed him slowly down his chest and his stomach and then his erect penis. Slowly I put it in my mouth and began sucking. Jake asked us to roll on our sides so he could get a better view and so we did. After a while Demi asked me to stop sucking but to keep it in my mouth. Then he began to slowly thrust his member back and forward, almost forcing the full length of his penis and shaft all the way down my throat. He had great control and stopped often, so that he would not come too soon and played with this until I gagged and asked for him to stop.

    He rolled over and lay on his back. “Get on.” he ordered and pulled me over so that he was between my legs. He held his penis up and told me to slide it into me. I tried but it was too large and not lubricated and would not go in. Demi sat up. Jake gave him some gel which he spread liberally on his penis and put some between my legs, but instead of asking me to get back on and slide it in he rolled on top of me, pressing his huge hands down on my shoulders and holding me down on the bed. He spread my legs apart and up around his waist and positioned himself so that he was in the missionary position where he could enter me even if I wanted him to or not. He was very strong and held me down. Jake slipped a pillow under me so I could arch my back more readily to receive Demis thick manhood.



    When he was ready he entered me with a couple of quick thrusts so that he was all the way inside of me where he stopped, big and hard, pressing in so that I could not move back. Slowly he straightened his back while maintaining the pressure and sat up, but still holding down on my shoulders. I could not really move in any direction and lay trapped under his weight and by his strength. All I could do was wrap my legs more tightly around his waist and hold on. He looked down at me lying under him and said again that I had a wonderful body and that he was having a good time. Jake positioned himself so that he could see where Demis big shaft was entering me and asked if I was enjoying it. Demi withdrew almost all the way and then with one great thrust entered me, again going all the way in. I gasped, for it was a lot to take all at once. I could not really move and was at his mercy. He did it again, and again and then slowly got faster and faster, still going the full length and it hurt, but there was nothing I could do but wait for him to climax, which he did a few minutes later, coming in a great rush so that I felt his fluid being pumped into me.

    Eventually he got off me and again I lay between them on the bed. Jake still had an erection and he masturbated himself while Demi watched. He came on my stomach and rubbed the fluid over my belly and my breasts then Demi and he took turns in masturbating me until I too came. Demi caught some in his hand and spread it on my face and between my lips. I was utterly exhausted so I turned to Jake and held him to me, and he held me. Demi pressed himself against my back and put his big arms around me and we rested that way until we were quite recovered.

    Afterwards, we all showered and returned to the living room where we sat naked drinking beer and watching sport on the TV. I sat between them and from time to time one would reach over to fondle my breasts or thighs and Demi said that he really liked my body and that Jake was lucky to have me as his boyfriend. He told Jake that he was willing at any time for a repeat performance. Jake asked me what I thought of that proposition and I nodded. It was a new experience which I enjoyed and it pleased Jake that he was able to satisfy his voyeuristic leanings. I said I would leave it up to Jake and that he could decide if we would do it again.

    A few weeks later Demi phoned Jake and said that he had found a new young man and suggested that we go over to his place on the other side of the city and spend the weekend with them. Demi lived near a popular beach, where there were good restaurants and clubs, and said that he was thinking of throwing a swingers party where gay guys could swap their ‘wife’ or boyfriend for another if it took their fancy.

    Jake was all for it as he had attended many swingers’ parties over the years and based on the threesome I had been in with him and Demi I agreed. It would be another new experience and another first for me. Indeed I was looking forward to it with great anticipation.

    Demi was part of the openly gay scene that was accepted in that area. It seemed that the beach culture extended to toleration of gays and there was no stigma attached to them being open about their sexual preferences. Even so Demi lived in a big old rambling house nestled into a cliff face overlooking the ocean and effectively secluded from his neighbours. The house had been inherited from his parents, frugal immigrants who had toiled hard and built a considerable fortune which kept their only son in considerable luxury.

    We arrived late in the afternoon and helped Demi and his partner set up for the party. “This is Paul, but you can call him Pat.” Pat was older than me and a little larger. He was wearing a frilly shirt and tight shorts, and had a light make-up covering a slightly weathered face. He was openly gay and a cross dresser and Demi seemed tolerant of him. Demi grimaced occasionally as Pat flounced around fussing over the food, the drinks, the decorations and anything else that caught his eye. The party was to be held in several large interconnected rooms all leading out to a garden where there was a fountain and a pool. The area was liberally scattered with couches chairs and cushions.

    After everything was ready Demi took us onto a balcony overlooking the sea. We had drinks and relaxed, taking in the view before us. Demi said the rules for the party were that only couples were invited and that the men could only swap their ‘girls’ with another couple. He allocated Jake and I a room attached to his private quarters, with views overlooking the ocean and said it was ours for the night. We got ready and went down to wait for the guests.

    Demi looked at me and said that I looked terrific, and would get a lot of attention from the men that night. I was dressed in nice casual clothes and so was Jake. Jake was always presentable and with his charm and good looks was sure to be a hit. Pat suggested that I needed to be a bit different from the men and that as most of the boys coming that night would be wearing jewellery and makeup and some would be in drag. I asked Jake what he thought and he shrugged. I had not worn makeup before but always had the feeling that my girlish features would stand out more. Demi agreed that it wouldn’t hurt to get a bit dolled up, “Get him looking good” he said to Pat, “and help him to show off those curves. You really are cute.” he said to me.
    I went with Pat and he fussed over me. He darkened my eyebrows, did my eyelids and applied a light lip gloss. I declined any further make up but accepted his offer of a silken see through shirts which was low cut and meant for a woman and because I was a little smaller than he I was able to change into a pair of his tight slacks. He also lent me a gold necklace to set off my slender neck. When I was ready I went back downstairs and Pat stayed to dress himself up.

    Demi whistled and Jake looked at me. “Wow! That’s different. If I knew you would look that good I would have made you do yourself up like that all the time. Demi said that I was sure to have the men drooling over me all night. I sat next to Jake and he put his arm around me. “You’re mine and don’t you forget that.” he said to me. “No running off. If you go with anyone else tonight then it’ll be with someone I arrange it with.” He said.

    Demi looked on and smiled. “Jealous?” he said to Jake, “You should be, you’ve had that boy to yourself for far too long. He needs to be shared around. He looks really feminine dressed like that and he’s a great fuck too. I remember our threesome a few weeks ago. He likes being treated like a woman and being fucked like one too. Nice legs, a firm arse and tits that love to be played with. He loves taking it in his mouth and everywhere else. When I climbed on top of him he wrapped his legs around me and held on and had orgasms better that anyone I have ever known.”
    Jake looked at Demi. It was the first time that I saw him look uncertain. “Well, if I can find someone else tonight I might just give him to you, but you’ll have to sort it out with Pat.”
    “No problem. That bitch will fall down drunk by midnight or be so full of drugs that he won’t remember anything.”
    “That’s good,” Jake said “because I’m not interested in him.”

    I looked from one to the other. It felt like that I was being fought over like a piece of meat. I had not been in that sort of situation before and did not truly understand the rivalries that occurred between men over desirable same sex partners.
    We were saved from further tension by the doorbell ringing. Demi went to let his first guests in and after that the crowd quickly grew. The music played, the lights were dimmed and the drinks flowed. Demi was right. I did attract a lot of attention and had a lot of men, especially the older ones, hovering around me, bringing food and drinks. Several times I saw Jake in earnest conversation with one or the other. He sized up their boys and they in their turn tried to entice him. We were in fact a very handsome couple, and not being part of their regular crowd we were very much in demand.

    By midnight Demis prediction that Pat would pass out came true. He lay slumped in a chair and could not be roused. Meantime Demi circulated through the crowd but always kept coming over to see if I was alright. Men were making out with others, the rules having been conveniently forgotten. Jake had been drinking steadily since the afternoon had found a young man probably no more than eighteen or nineteen, and was making out with him on a couch while his estranged partner looked on and finally left the party in despair.
    Shortly after that the party began to wind down. Those who had arranged a swap left to go their own way; those that didn’t collected their partners and went home. In the end there was Jake and his young lover, Pat was still unconscious in the corner, and then there was Demi and I.

    Jake looked at me. “I think I’ll try someone different tonight,” he said thickly. “You can do whatever you want. We’ll talk this out when we get home.” And he led his youth off to the bedroom that we were both supposed to share.
    Demi came over. I was deeply unsure of my emotions as I did not expect Jake to do that to me. I really thought that we would wind up together that night despite all the temptations, and I desperately wanted to be with him. Demi put his hand on my shoulder. “Don’t worry. It will be alright again tomorrow. I’ll make sure you and Jake are OK. He really loves you. He just got a bit jealous that’s all so he’s taken that boy up to bed just to teach you a lesson.”

    “Look, I’ve kept sober all night because I really would like to have sex with you again, but I won’t push it with you if you don’t want me. You can sleep here on the couch if you want.” He rose and walked towards the stairs: “Or,” he said, “you can come up to bed with me. Jake thinks that you want to. He won’t be upset. I really want you and I’ve thought of no one but you since we had that episode over at Jakes.” He came back over and held out his hand. “You’ve had a good night, all those men disappointed that they couldn’t get into your pants. But now Jake is screwing that boy and there is nothing you can do about it.”

    I reached out and took his hand and followed him up to his bedroom. In the dim light I let him strip me naked. With no one watching on he turned out to be a considerate and very experienced lover.

    He crawled over me with his big body and forced his way between my legs. He kissed me and fondled my breasts, rubbing my nipples until I squirmed beneath him. I wrapped my legs up around him and helped him to enter me. He took a long time but waited for me to ejaculate first before he came inside of me. It was a long slow erotic sexual encounter and when it was over he held me to him and said that he had never known anyone who liked penetration so much and who had really great orgasms.
    In the morning we had more sex. We showered together and he held me against the wall and masturbated me and I went down on my knees and performed oral sex for him.

    We got dressed and went downstairs at about 10 o’clock. Pat was severely hung over and said nothing. Jake had gotten rid of his young man and was drinking coffee. He looked up at us. Demi said nothing but took me over and stood me next to Jake, then moved away. Jake reached out and put his arm around my waist. I put my arm around his shoulder and we hugged each other with true feeling. Not long after we left to go home, but never another word did we exchange about that night and the way it had turned out.

    Demi and Jake remain good friends. They have worked out a system to share me between them and I visit them separately and sometimes together, and Jake and I are still lovers. When he is with me he is dominant, tough and demanding and I am as submissive to his demands as ever. Demi has moved Pat on. He loves me for my body and for the sex and I now gain a certain pleasure when he pins me to the bed by the shoulders with his strong arms, by his weight and body between my hips and thrusts his big thick penis deep inside of me while I am hardly able to move.

    Trevor James.



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