Chapter 7: The pick up
Maggie and Cindy sat at the bar, scoping out potential men they come bring back home for Eric to make into his fuck boi for the night . Maggie's eyes landed on a man in his mid-thirties, eyes fixated on his phone as he waited for his order.
She nudged Cindy, nodding her head in the man's direction. Cindy looked over and gave her a wink. "I got this one, girl," she said confidently. She stood up and made her way towards the man, who looked up just in time to see Cindy approaching him with a flirtatious smile.
"Hey there," she purred, batting her eyes playfully. "I couldn't help but notice you from across the bar. Do you know what I like about you?"
The man blushed, caught off guard by her sudden attention. "No, ma'am, I don't."
Cindy leaned in closer, her breath caressing his face. "You know what I find really attractive? A man who can take charge. Are you the type of guy who enjoys being dominant?"
The man hesitated, unsure of how to respond.
Cindy sensed his discomfort and decided to take the lead. "How about we skip the games and go straight to the fun part?" she whispered seductively into his ear.
The man nodded, unable to resist her charms. Maggie, who had been watching the exchange from her seat at the bar, sauntered over to join them. "Well, hello there," she said flirtatiously, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
Cindy wrapped her arm around Maggie's shoulders, pulling her close. "Maggie, this is Mark.
He seems to be interested," Cindy said with a grin, wrapping her arm around Mark's shoulder and nudging him playfully. Mark, a tall, muscular man in his mid-30s with short brown hair and piercing blue eyes, looked simultaneously excited and nervous.
"Nice to meet you both," he said, glancing nervously between Maggie and Cindy.
"Nice to meet you too," Maggie replied, her voice dripping with honeyed seduction.
"We were just looking for someone to introduce to our husband," she added, her eyes glinting mischievously.
Mark raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh really?"
"Yes, really," Maggie affirmed. "Are you up for a little adventure?"
Mark hesitated for a moment before saying “I’m not gay."
Maggie grinned, taking his hand and leading him towards the exit. "Excellent, because what we are proposing is if you let our husband do whatever he wants to you, you would then get to do that to both of us, sounds like a pretty good deal, huh?” Maggie said, her voice laced with a hint of ferocity and a whole lot of excitement. Mark looked taken aback, but curiosity was definitely starting to win him over.
"This sounds... different," he stammered.
Maggie smiled at him. "Oh, it will be. Don't worry though, Cindy and I are only interested in sharing you with our husband. If you're uncomfortable at any point, just let us know."
Mark hesitated, considering the offer.
It was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, but the thought of physical intimacy with two beautiful women, and the thrill of pushing boundaries, was something he couldn't ignore. "Alright," he finally said, his voice filled with anticipation.
Back at home, the household was buzzing with excitement. Eric, Maggie, and Cindy had planned this out for weeks, and the possibility of Eric getting to fuck another man again made Eric just hard thinking about it. Mark followed Maggie and Cindy back to their house, his anticipation growing with every step. When they got inside, Maggie and Cindy led him to the living room, where they had set up a makeshift bedroom on the couch. The room was dimly lit, with candles flickering in the corners. A large television screen was set up at the far end of the living room, with an HD camcorder propped on top of it. Maggie saw the confusion in Mark’s eyes, but she smiled reassuringly and explained, “We just thought it would be hot to record us.
That Okay isn’t it?”
Mark hesitated, glancing between Maggie and Cindy. He had never been part of anything like this before, but there was something undeniably thrilling about the situation. “Okay, sure,” he said finally. “I mean, as long as I can have the footage afterward.”
Maggie nodded, still smiling. “You can have a copy, if you want.”
Cindy chimed in, her voice playful and seductive.
"Speaking of husband, where is he?"
Maggie laughed, checking her watch. "Oh, he's probably getting ready. He likes to make a grand entrance, you know?"
Mark nodded, still looking a bit overwhelmed by the situation. Maggie decided to take the lead and break the tension. "Well, why don't we get started?" she said, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and sensuality. "Why don’t you strip for us, Mark ?" she said, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
Mark hesitated for a moment, looking uncertain, before he began to slowly unbutton his jeans. As he did so, he felt his heart racing, wondering what the night would bring.
Eric walked into the room at that moment, his gaze raking over Mark's body as he stood there naked except for his underwear. He could see the strain in his arm muscles, the slight curve of his hips, and the bulge in his briefs. Eric felt a sudden surge of desire course through him.
“ Well, well, well,” he said, his voice low and dangerous as he approached Mark. “It looks like we have ourselves a little Exhibitionist here. Isn’t that right, Mark?” Eric circled him like a predator, his eyes never leaving Mark’s body.
Mark swallowed hard, trying to hide his nervousness. “I-I guess so,” he stammered.
Eric chuckled, stopping directly in front of Mark. “You guess so? Let me tell you something, Mark. There’s no guessing here.
You’re going to be our little fuck toy tonight, aren’t you?” Eric’s voice was firm, leaving no room for argument. Mark’s heart pounded in his chest, but he couldn’t deny the thrill surging through him. He nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. “Yes.”
Eric smirked, turning to Maggie and Cindy. “Ladies, why don’t you help our guest get comfortable?” The two women exchanged a wicked grin, wasting no time in stripping Mark down to nothing. They pushed him down onto the couch, his naked body sprawled out, his cock already starting to harden.