Chapter 9: The start of a new life
Bob and Mike exchanged a look, their excitement palpable in the air. They stepped closer to John, their eyes roving over his naked form, admiring his physique. "You look amazing, John. I can't wait to see how far you're willing to let us take you." Bob's voice was low and husky, a sensual quality that made John shiver with anticipation.
John looked back at Bob, feeling a new surge of adrenaline.
"God, I've never felt like this before," he muttered, his voice thick with desire.
Mike said, moving closer to John as he spoke, "That's because you've never surrendered to us like this before, honey. Tonight, you're not just giving yourself to one man. You're giving yourself to both of us."
John swallowed hard as Mike's fingers trailed over his chest, tracing the outline of his muscles. "I know," he said, his breath catching in his throat. "I know what I'm doing.
I trust you both." John nodded, his voice steady despite the swirling emotions inside him.
Bob took a step closer to John and ran his fingers lightly over John's chest, making him shiver in anticipation. "Good boy," he murmured, his eyes blazing with excitement and desire. "Now, get on your knees."
John hesitated for a moment, but then sank to his knees on the floor, looking up at Bob and Mike with trust and submission.
"That's a good boy," Mike praised, running his fingers through John's short, dark hair. "You're going to let us do whatever we want to you, aren't you?"
John nodded eagerly, feeling his cock throb with anticipation. "Yes, sir," he murmured.
"Good," Bob said, his voice low and commanding. "Then get to work. Suck my cock."
John didn't need any further encouragement.
He leaned forward and wrapped his lips around Bob's rock-hard cock, taking it all the way to the back of his throat. He started to bob his head up and down, quickening his pace as he heard Bob moan in pleasure.
Mike watched for a moment, admiring the sight of John servicing Bob. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his own cock, which was just as thick and long. He gripped it tightly in his hand and started to stroke himself as he watched John's lips glide up and down Bob's shaft.
"Fuck, that's so hot," he muttered, his breath hitching in his throat.
John felt a new surge of excitement at the thought of being watched. He had never been an exhibitionist, but something about this felt right. He was submitting to Bob and Mike, giving them control over his body and his pleasure.
Mike stepped closer to him and brushed his cock against John's cheek. John opened his mouth eagerly, taking it in and swirling his tongue around it. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he didn't want to cum yet.
He wanted to savour this moment, to worship these two men's cocks and give them as much pleasure as they were giving him.
Bob must have sensed John's hesitation because he grabbed the back of John's head and started thrusting his hips forward, fucking John's mouth with abandon. John could feel the tip of Bob's cock hitting the back of his throat with each thrust, making him gag and cough. But John didn't mind, he loved the feeling of being used like this, of being reduced to nothing more than a mouth for these men to fuck.
Mike moved closer to the scene of action, leaving the crystal tumbler of whiskey on the coffee table behind him. He took a step closer, nudging John aside and urging Bob to take his place. Bob obliged, pulling John's head back by the hair and gripping it tight in his fist.
"Mike, get ready," Bob urged.
"Take a seat," he responded gruffly.
He settled in a large plush armchair, leaning back with his legs splayed apart, inviting John to kneel between his wide thighs.
John wasted no time in obeying, crawling on his hands and knees towards the large man. Mike was a formidable presence, older and stronger, with muscles that bulged and flexed with every motion. He smelled of aftershave and whiskey, and he was completely in charge.
As John approached, Mike reached down and took hold of John's head, guiding him in the direction he desired. "This is what you're here for, John," he growled, his voice low and gruff. "To service us, to please us, and to submit to our desires.
That's what you're here for, John." Mike's voice was thick with lust as he spoke, an owner commanding his property.
John could feel his heart racing as he knelt between Mike's spread legs, his mouth watering at the sight of the giant man's cock throbbing in front of him.
Mike's palm guided John's head towards his throbbing member, pushing it against John's lips and rubbing the wet head up and down them. "You fucking love that, don't you, John?
Serving us like this, letting us take control." Bob spoke breathlessly, pulling on John's hair as he continued to face fuck him aggressively.
John couldn't speak, unable to form coherent thoughts as he was consumed by the raw, animalistic passion that coursed through his veins. All he could do was nod, grunting in response to Bob's rough domination.
Mike could see that John was close, the way his thighs shook and his stomach clenched. He knew exactly what John needed to push him over the edge, and positioned himself behind him, forcing his way in.
Bob slowed down for a moment, watching as Mike's cock invaded John and filled him up. John whined, his body stiffening with pleasure and pain. There was a raw intensity in his eyes that spoke volumes. Bob knew that he had created something extraordinary between three men.
He watched with rapt attention as Mike woke John's inner turmoil, seeing him surrender his mind, body, and soul to their mastery.
John moaned loudly, his sweat-soaked body traversing the line between pain and pleasure as both men took control of his mind and body. Bob's cock was still in his mouth, still sliding in and out with a furious rhythm as the younger, leaner man serviced him.
Bob positioned himself before John and guided his cok in his mouth. Taking both holes at the same time.
"Don't you dare cum until we allow it" Bob warned , his grip on John's hair tightening.
John's eyes watered as he nodded eagerly, a muffled scream escaping from between Bob's cock and his lips.
The room was filled with the sounds of rough sex and filthy language as John lay there, sandwiched between the two older men. They groaned and grunted, their skin slapping together as they fucked him in tandem, taking turns thrusting in and out of his body.
John couldn't think, couldn't breathe, couldn't do anything but feel as they used him like a fuck toy.
Bob came first, his cock throbbing in John's mouth as he shot load after load down his throat. John swallowed it all, his body thrumming with pleasure as Mike continued to pound into him from behind.
"Goddammit, you feel so good," Mike muttered, his fingers digging into the flesh of John's hips as he pulled him back onto his cock.
"Mike buddy I must feel that pussy around my cock right about now" Bob urged , his voice strained with pleasure.
Mike grinned and pulled out of John, leaving the younger man momentarily empty and still panting. Mike's eyes gleamed with a lustful hunger as he gripped John by the hips and pushed him down onto Bob's waiting cock.
John whimpered as Bob's thick shaft filled him up once more, the feeling of being completely filled and owned at this moment almost overwhelming. He had never felt more desired, more wanted, more used than he did right now.
Mike didn't wait for John to get used to things, he simply plunged his dick deep into johns mouth. john tasting precum and his ass juices.
Bob destroying his ass and Mike now plugging his mouth.
John's body writhed in ecstasy as he struggled to take both of his masters. Their rough hands grasped his flesh, the desire evident in every touch.
"Fuck me, you two bastards," John cried out, his voice echoing in the small space.
Mike pulled out of John's mouth, his gaze fixed on his friend Bob as he slammed back into John's body, echoing his movements. They moved in rhythm, their bodies becoming one as they pleasured John.
He could feel himself edging closer and closer to the edge, his cock throbbing with pleasure as it pulsed between them.
Bob pulled John's hair harder, forcing him to arch his back and expose his neck. "That's right, you little whore," he purred. "Take it like a man."
Mike's hands roamed over John's sweaty chest, tweaking his nipples and teasing him as he thrust in and out of his mouth. "You're ours now, John," he whispered.
"I can feel it in your body, the way you respond to us. You belong to us."
John whimpered in pleasure as he was sandwiched between his two masters, their not-so-gentle touches intensifying with every passing second. He could feel the wetness building between his legs, his cock throbbing as he fought the urge to cum.
Bob's grip on John's hair tightened, pulling his head back and forcing him to stare into the older man's eyes. "You're mine now, boy.
All mine," Bob growled deep in John's ear as he roughly fucked him from behind. John's face was buried deep in Mike's thighs, gasping for air between Bob's relentless thrusts. His mouth was filled with Mike's thick, salty cock, the taste of him making John's own cock ache with need.
John moaned as he felt another orgasm building inside him. He couldn't hold on much longer, the sensation too intense to resist.
He felt his cock twitching violently, every muscle in his body tensing up as he moaned uncontrollably around Mike's cock.
"Fuck, he's cumming," Bob groaned, barely holding on himself as he felt John's muscles contracting around his shaft.
"Yes, cum for us, John," Mike demanded, his voice a low rumble of pleasure as he felt the younger man's throat spasm around him.
Bob grunted in response, his thrusts becoming erratic as he felt John's ass clenching down around him. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, not with the way John's body was responding to their control.
John's orgasm rolled through him in waves of pleasure, his cock twitching and pulsing as he shot his load all over Mike's thighs.
Mike groaned in pleasure, feeling the younger man trembling in his grip as he came harder than he ever had before.
Bob could feel himself getting close too, the sensation of John's muscles clenching down around him sending a shockwave of pleasure through his body. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, not with the way John's body was responding to their rough treatment.
"You like that, don't you, John?" Bob growled, his voice thick with lust as he hammered into John's ass with all his might.
"God, you feel so fucking good."
Mike's cock was still in John's mouth, his hips thrusting rhythmically as he watched Bob fuck his buddy from behind. Bob's tight ass squeezed around his cock with every thrust into John, intensifying his own pleasure.
"You're ours now," Mike repeated, his voice a low growl of pleasure. "Both of us."
Bob's grip on John's hair tightened, pulling his head back as he drove deeper into him.
Bob came roaring like a lion and seeded his buddy's ass. Mike pulled his cock out of John's mouth and immediately plugged Johns's ass and proceeded to fuck him till orgasm .
Mike was more into sensation play and edging, he wanted to enjoy this moment and watch John's face as he reached his peak and crashed into the waves of pleasure.
He pulled out his cock and dipped it back in, over and over, teasing John till he couldn't take it anymore. He whimpered and moaned, his cock twitching between his legs as Mike slowly brought him to the edge.
"Please, please," John begged. "I need it."
Bob chuckled, running his hands over John's sweaty chest.
"Beg for it, John," he urged, his voice low and commanding. "Beg for us to let you cum."
John moaned, his body trembling with pleasure as Mike continued to tease him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the sensation building and building as Mike tormented him. "I need it. I need to cum. Please, sir."
Mike grinned wickedly, his eyes blazing with excitement.
"Is that what you want, John? You want to cum?"
John nodded eagerly, whimpering as Mike teased him mercilessly. "Yes, please. I need it. I need to cum so badly."
Bob chuckled and leaned down, his lips brushing against John's ear. "Then beg for it," he murmured, his voice low and commanding.
John's mind was racing as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge.
He could feel Mike's cock twitching inside him, the sensation driving him wild with desire. He wanted to cum so badly, needed it with every fiber of his being.
"Please, sir," he begged, his voice trembling with need. "I need to cum. Please, let me cum."
Mike smirked and leaned down, his lips brushing against John's ear. "I don't know," he murmured, his voice low and teasing. "Do you deserve to cum, John?
After everything you've done to tease and tempt us?" Mike asked, his voice dripping with mock doubt.
John whimpered, his body trembling as he struggled to control himself. He could feel Mike's cock twitching inside him, the sensation driving him wild with desire. He needed to cum so badly, needed the release that only these men could give him.
"I do, sir. I promise I do," John gasped, his voice strained with pleading.
Mike backed away with a laugh, his eyes sparkling with delight. "Well, alright then. Let's see if you truly deserve this orgasm you've begged for."
With a swift, powerful thrust, Mike impaled John, driving deeply into the younger man's body with a groan. "Fuck, you are so tight," he grunted, his fingers curling around John's hips as he began to pump into him.
Bob, not to be outdone, moved around in front of John, positioning his rock-hard cock between John's lips.
"Clean my cock slut" he demanded, his voice thick with lust.
John obliged eagerly, wrapping his lips around Bob's thick shaft and sucking hungrily. He took Bob's cock into his mouth and began to work his tongue on it as he cupped Bob's heavy sac in his hand.
Mike moved closer to the action, his eyes hungry as he watched John worship Bob's cock. He stroked himself absentmindedly as he watched John service Bob, his own need for release building within him.
Mike plunged into John's ass last time claiming him deep with seed in his ass , and now it was his turn to feel that tightness again.
He wanted to stretch him to his limit, to bring him the ultimate pleasure.
With that thought in mind, he slid two fingers into John's mouth, feeling him eagerly suck on them.
"Suck on these, John," Mike urged, watching as his friend sucked and licked with fervor.
Bob watched, his own cock throbbing with desire as he witnessed the scene unfolding before him.
He loved seeing his friend take charge and command John, to see him fully own and possess him.
It was a side of Mike he hadn't realized existed, but he found it incredibly hot and empowering.
He moved to stand beside Bob, and together, they gazed at the naked, submissive body of John.
"You are on your knees for us now, slave," Mike said, his voice low and commanding.
John nodded, a determined look in his eyes.
"Whatever you command, I will do," he said, his voice thick with submission.
Bob stepped forward, dropping to his knees on opposite side of John.
He reached out, gently brushing John's hair from his face. "Good boy," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "You're doing so well."
Mike agreed, and leaned over John's back, placing his hands on the younger man's shoulders. "I'm so proud of you," he said, pressing a gentle kiss to John's spine.
Bob nodded in agreement. "We're going to give you everything you need," he promised, his voice filled with conviction.
"Now bring that collar we bought for him all the while back. We should permanently put it on him. have brought the lock for it with me , "Bob announced, and Mike nodded in agreement, reaching for the tool from his bag. To those in the room, they looked like a couple of men ready to start housework; however, their intentions were anything but domestic.
They both approached John, Mike taking the collar from his bag, and Bob taking the key. With smooth, practiced ease, Bob fastened the collar around John's strong, muscular neck, cinching it to the point where it was tight but not choking.
Mike took the key from Bob, and locked it into place with a satisfying click.
"That's it, my boy," Bob said, his voice thick with desire. "You are now completely ours."
John looked up at them both, his eyes shining with anticipation. "Yes, I am," he agreed, his voice filled with a fierce determination. "I want this more than anything."
Bob and Mike exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with excitement and lust.
John was theirs now; there was no turning back. They had him collared, bound, and completely under their control. There was no longer any need for pretense or hesitation; it was time to take him fully, to claim him as their own in every way possible.
"Get up," Mike commanded, his voice rough and raw with desire. John obeyed, rising to his feet on trembling legs. His cock was still rock hard, throbbing with anticipation. He wanted them so badly he could taste it, the desire and need burning like a fire within him.
hike gave him some of that herbal remedy to relax him. "And now boy we will both fuck you at the same time. both of our big dicks stretching your ass. Do you want that boy?" Bob snarled, a low rumble coming from his chest as he looked at Mike, his eyes filled with lust. John's legs trembling as he heard the question, hoping for an affirmative answer.
"Fuck yes, I do," John growled, his voice heavy with desire. John's heart leaped in his chest.
Before John had a chance to recover, Mike had pushed him down onto the soft rug in front of them, spreading his legs wide open.
"While I oil this pussy up, bob get into place. John will ride you cowgirl style and after he takes you I will push my dick alongside yours from behind ," Mike ordered.
Bob nodded and made his way to the bed, stripping off his clothes as he went. By the time he reached the bed, his cock was rock hard and standing at attention. John, too, was already on the bed, having crawled there as soon as Mike had given the order. He was naked, his body slick with golden oil, his muscles glistening in the low light of Bob's bedroom.
"Good boy," Mike whispered, admiring John's oiled-up body.
He reached out, tracing the muscles on John's chest, feeling the strong, defined abs beneath his fingers. "You're going to love this, John," he promised.
With that, he began to edge John closer to the brink of orgasm, enjoying the gasps and moans that escaped the younger man's lips as he tortured him with the cruel denial of release.
"You're so close," Mike taunted, his fingers moving faster and harder on John's nipples. "Can't you feel it building, John?
Now sit on that meat Hunk show as that you want it so bad" Mike barked at John.
John didn't waste a second, eagerly following Mike's orders. He positioned himself over Bob's cock, impaling himself slowly, inch by inch, until he was sitting fully on top of his friend.
Mike watched with a smirk as John's eyes rolled back in his head, his body trembling with desire. He knew just how good it felt for John to have Bob's thick cock filling him up like that.
But now it was Mike's turn.
Mike stepped forward, his cock standing at attention. He spread John's cheeks and slowly pushed himself into John's ass. John's body tensed as Mike entered him, but he quickly relaxed and welcomed the feeling of fullness.
Mike started to thrust in and out, building up a steady rhythm with Bob. John was sandwiched between the two men, their cocks filling him up from both ends. The sensation was indescribable, and John couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure.
You feel it your pussy stretched to the max. You want it buddy?" said Mike ." Should we fuck you now" he taunted. At the same time, Bob strokes slovly Jons cock smashed between their bodies .
John felt like he was going to burst, the sensation of both men taking him at once was overpowering, but it was exactly what he wanted. He nodded eagerly, unable to speak as he felt wave after wave of pleasure crashing over him. He felt Bob's cock twitching inside him, signaling that he was close too, and Mike's relentless thrusts from behind were bringing him closer and closer to the edge with every passing second.
John's instinct was to try and hold back, to hold on for just a little longer, but the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins made it impossible to resist.
His body arched up instinctively as he let out a primal, animalistic cry.
The walls of John's ass clamped down tightly around Bob's cock, milking every last drop of elixir out of the older man as he exploded inside him.
"Oh, fucking Christ!" Bob cried out, his forehead sweating and his jaw clenched tight.
With John riding him and Mike pumping his cock deep into the muscular man's ass, the sensations were almost too much to handle. John's tight hole clenching around Bob's and Mike's dick as they slammed into him in a slow, deliberate rhythm, the wet slap of their skin echoing through the small room.
" Oh fuck, John. I'm gonna cum." cried Bob.
Mike didn't stop, he simply held John tighter, burying his cock in the muscular man and pounding harder.
The sight of John's big, muscular body being penetrated from behind was a big turn-on for Mike, the idea of having control over someone like John was exhilarating. Bob was still engulfed in John's mouth, his legs spread wide and his back arched as he enjoyed being dominated.
"Take it, you dirty little slut," Bob growled, grabbing John's cheeks and pulling him down even further onto his cock.
John whimpered, his lips growing wetter with the saliva that dripped from their corners.
The sensations coursing through his body were almost too much to bear, the feeling of his former bodybuilder friend Mike's giant muscles flexing against his skin, and the older man's soft yet purposeful lips on his own, were driving him to new heights of pleasure.
As Mike's tongue delved deeper, John's body fought to relax, a shade of resistance lurking somewhere within the depths of his psyche. But as Mike's agile fingers began to explore his body, tracing his every contour with feathery, expert precision, John found himself capitulating.
Finally, John came, Mike and Bob close behind, coating his ass with their combined cum , marking him.
As John collapsed from the aftershocks of his powerful orgasm, Mike and Bob gently disengaged from him, smiling at him with a sense of satisfaction that was palpable in the room.
"I knew you could do it, slut," Bob said, still out of breath.
"As for you," Mike added, turning to stare at John with an intense gaze, "you belong to us now."
John's phone buzzed on the bedside table, causing them all to startle.
Mike glanced over at it, recognizing the name on the screen.
"Your ex, huh?" he said with a raised eyebrow, handing the phone to John.
John hesitated for a moment before accepting it, staring at the words on the screen with a frown.
"She wants to meet up," he said slowly, still processing the information.
Bob and Mike exchanged a look, both of them wondering what this meant for their new dynamic. They had just claimed John as their own, marking him and taking him in every way possible.
John's body was still buzzing with the aftershocks of his orgasm as he read the text from his ex-girlfriend.
He looked up at Bob and Mike, a hint of confusion in his eyes. They both knew about his complicated past with his ex, and how their tumultuous breakup had led him to explore his desires with other men.
"What should I do?" John asked, turning to them for guidance.
"Well, that depends on what you want," Mike said, crossing his arms over his muscular chest.
"Do you want to see her again, or do you want to stay here with us?"
John didn't hesitate. "I want to stay here with you guys," he said, his voice firm and confident. "I don't want to go back to my old life. I want to be with you two."
Bob smiled, his eyes shining with pride and affection. "That's what we wanted to hear," he said, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on John's forehead.
Mike nodded in agreement.
"We're glad you made that decision, John," he said, his voice sincere. "We want to be with you, too."
John looked at the two men, feeling a deep sense of gratitude and contentment settle over him. He had never felt this connected to people before. It was a strange but welcome feeling, knowing that he belonged to these two men who valued and cherished him.
Bob and Mike stood up, their bodies facing each other, a heated look in their eyes. John followed suit, standing between them as he looked up at them with admiration and anticipation.
He was amazed at how far they had come in their dynamic, how completely they had claimed him and made him their own.
Bob and Mike stepped closer, their bodies pressing up against John's on either side. He could feel the heat radiating off of them, their muscles flexing as they each wrapped an arm around his waist.
Mike leaned down, his breath hot against John's ear as he whispered, "We're going to take you to new heights tonight, John. Are you ready?"
John nodded eagerly, his heart racing with excitement.
"let's get washed up and then soak in that jacuzzi of yours" suggested Bob , a mischievous glint in his eyes as he ______________________________ pursuit of John's body.
Mike smirked and _____________________________ John into a playful headlock, promising retribution later for the earlier tease. They all moved towards the bedroom, their laughter echoing through the small apartment.
In the bathroom, John felt himself ________________________________ as the cool water washed away the sweat and cum from his body. He looked in the mirror, admiring his reflection, his body ____________________________ and slick with soap.
Bob and Mike, too, were washing up, the soap suds running down their tanned, toned bodies as they laughed and joked with each other.
John felt his own lips curling into a smile as he watched them.
Their camaraderie was infectious, and he couldn't help but feel grateful for having two men like them in his life.
They had accepted him completely, with all of his complexities and desires, and had embraced him as their own.
John felt a deep sense of love and connection to these two men, and he knew that he wanted to continue exploring this new dynamic with them.
After they had finished washing up, they all stepped into the jacuzzi, submerging themselves in the warm, bubbling water. The jets massaged their tired muscles, soothing away any lingering tension. John let out a contented sigh as he leaned back, letting the water envelop him completely. He felt completely at peace in this moment, surrounded by the men he loved.
The tension from earlier had dissipated, replaced by the comfortable silence that comes with familiarity.
Bob leaned back, resting his head on the edge of the tub. "Damn, that feels good," he groaned, closing his eyes in contentment. Mike chuckled, reaching for a bottle of champagne on the side of the tub.
"I thought you deserved something special tonight," he said, popping the cork and pouring out three glasses. John's eyes widened as he took in the sight of the bubbly.
"Wow, I didn't know we were celebrating," he said, a smile slowly spreading across his face.
Bob and Mike exchanged a look, both of them remembering the rocky road they had taken to get to this point. The teasing, the experimenting, the claiming - it had all led them to this moment, where they could truly call themselves a throuple.
"We are now," Bob said simply, handing John a glass of champagne. They all raised their glasses in a toast to their newfound love and partnership, clinking them together before taking a sip.
"To new beginnings," Mike said, his voice warm and sincere.
John took another sip of his champagne, his heart swelling with happiness. He never imagined he'd find something like this - something more than just a casual friendship.
"I never thought I'd be part of something like this," John admitted, his voice soft and grateful. "Me neither. But I can't imagine my life without you guys anymore," he said, looking at John and Mike with a tenderness that warmed their hearts.
They all sat in the tub, sipping their champagne and enjoying the peacefulness of the moment.
"To new beginnings," John repeated, raising his glass once more in a toast to their new life together.
Mike leaned back against the edge of the tub and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. The warm water felt good on his muscles after their intense lovemaking session. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have found not one but two men to share his life with.