Date: Fri, 4 Sep 2020 16:40:16 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Meeting Bryce II Meeting Bryce II The first month we knew each other that was the way that it went. He would fly in to Houston on the company commuter plane on Friday evening, we would spend the weekend together and have one meal with his Mother or Mother and Father. Monday morning he would fly back to west Texas leaving me to miss him more than I had ever missed another person. Not only did I miss him intellectually and emotionally but my body missed him, too; I had become addicted to having sex with him. Tuesday and Wednesday I would feel the void inside my ass thast was only filled while he was fucking me. It wouldn't be until Thursday that I felt the need to unload my balls again, I was able to wait for Bryce until Friday. I would be laying on top of the bed naked and erect when he arrived in the building. He would rush through my condo throwing his clothing every direction and jump on top of me, raising my legs, diving for my asshole tongue first, waiting for me to beg him to fuck me. Once he had forced his tongue into me I wasn't able to wait more than a few minutes before I had to start begging. We would spend Friday evening either in bed or out on the balcony, the only time we went out was other than dinner was once his parents asked us to join them at the Hobby Center for a traveling Broadway Show. We had both promised to remain faithful to the other, other than watching men's asses walking through the offices I seldom thought about having sex with any one else. Two Sundays we went out to dinner and "see" 'Charlie', Without Bryce's parents being with us he was able to start a conversation that lead my partner to learn that 'Charlie' would have taken him up on an offer of one hundred dollars to suck us both. Bryce would kid me about wanting to fuck the boy but we never told 'Charlie' that. "So, have you been thinking about having sex with somebody else?" Bryce was fucking me with my legs thrown so far back that I was able to lick the head of my own cock. He had convinced me that I should give it a try. I knew if I opened my mouth to answer his question that I would have the head pop through my lips, I partially wanted to give it a try but was afraid of what he might say. Wouldn't that be sucking a different person's cock and going against what we had promised each other? At least we would be together but I wasn't able to convince myself to part my lips. Rather than drive that weekend, Bryce was using his parents' chauffeur. We went out for an after dinner drink after paying 'Charlie' for our meal. I didn't catch that Bryce had told the waiter where we were going or that he had invited him to join us. He is probably five years younger than us and a few inches shorter. Aside from that I don't have much more to tell you about him. Standing in the lobby waiting for the car to arrive he had talked with us. I was shocked and thrilled that as I put my jacket on he pushed against me and groped my cock, both of my hands were full or I might have returned his forwardness and groped his tight butt. "Did he grope you, too?" "No. what did he do to you?" "While we were putting on our jackets he stepped in close to me and groped my cock. Did you talk him into that?" I wondered if Bryce had put him up to it. "No. I invited him to join us at Warren's, but I thought you heard that." "Why?" "I think the time has come for you to experience sex with another man, too." He was holding my hand and squeezed tighter when he said that. "We promised not to do that this first month." "Kiff, the first month was over last week. Besides, if that is the only reason for not having sex with another man you need to rethink having sex with me." I wasn't sure I understood what he meant but chose not to ask. "I enjoy having sex with you. There is no need for me to have sex with anyone else." "Even somebody with that cute of a butt?" I was pleased that he agreed with me that 'Charlie's' butt was CUTE. "Even then. He is cute, too." Since the first night I had gotten more entranced with the way he looked, Warren's was packed. The manager knew Bryce and was able to find us a table in the loft where a pair of nearly identical teenage boys were playing the grand piano. They were probably thrilled to be playing a piano that had been played by Liberace (they both were effeminate young men) every time he had been in Houston, a candelabra was still in place from the last time he had played it. Liberace and Warren had been friends. We were still discussing my sexual education and 'Charlie' when he arrived. I would never have started a conversation to seduce him that way but he jumped into our conversation like he had heard everything that Bryce and I had been saying. Somehow they both took the conversation to threesomes and other sexual possibilities that were all new to me. Although 'Charlie' was five years younger than me he obviously had much more experience and wasn't shy in admitting that he had thought about taking both of us to bed and having as much sex as he could handle. Having 'Charlie' thinking the same things I had been between times we had visited the restaurant where he worked seemed too positive for me, I was still questioning how you start talking to someone to seduce him. Fortunately Bryce didn't have the same doubts or reluctance, he kept the conversation about sex going with 'Charlie'. 'Charlie' had two drinks before agreeing to go home with us and having sex with both of us. My naivety showed again, while riding to the condo I asked Bryce about who would be having sex first, not expecting that we would both have the opportunity to be in him at the same time. "Kiff, we are all going to having sex together." I didn't know what to think. What would who do that would make it possible for the three of us to enjoy ourselves. I loved the thought that I would get to fuck 'Charlie', I had spent our time at Warren's ogling the top of his butt, Bryce knew what I wanted. "Kiff, we all have two holes that are sexual. That means there will be six holes hoping to be filed with one of the three cocks. "I still hope you don't allow yourself to be fucked by him. I want you to remain mine that way." "I'm a bit jealous about this. You won't be licking his asshole will you?" Why that particular activity was bothering me is unknown. "If you don't want me to, I won't. I want you to fuck him. You need to learn what another man's asshole feels like. You won't need to prep him with your tongue, your fingers will be enough, probably with a generous amount of grease." Until that evening I had always tried to whisper when in the limousine so that the driver wasn't part of the conversation. Most nights when Bryce and I had sex we had shot our loads at least two and often three or four times. I tried to talk Bryce through a second and third exploration of 'Charlie'. I had been sucking on Bryce's cock a few minutes when Charlie rang the intercom on the lobby floor. He was naked and I had on a pair of boxer shorts Bryce had given me the previous weekend, I don't remember the exact design but I do remember that they were a rather flambouyant patterned silk. "Bryce, are you related to Charlie Cox?" I didn't know who that was but both of them seemed to. "My Mother has claimed that he is a distant relative but I have never met him. We were supposed to fly off to England to see her cousins the first time she saw he was an actor but there was a storm that closed the International airport here for two weeks so we didn't go. I've wanted to know if he and I really resemble each other that much." When I let them know I didn't know who they were talking about Bryce promised me that we would binge watch "Daredevil" so I could get familiar with him. I offered him a drink, the three of us went out on the balcony to enjoy the sweet drinks I made. I wanted to get him undressed so I could see the butt that had been attracting me for the month. 'Charlie' was a bit shier than either Bryce or I and would only remove his shirt and slacks while outside. That didn't mean that he wasn't interested in Bryce's cock and when he heard mine was the same size dug into my boxers to pull it out. It didn't take him long to have me as hard as Bryce. 'Charlie' 'was getting over the worst of his shyness and sank to his knees between us. It was the first time anyone other than Bryce had touched me and when he lapped at the tip of my cock I thought I was going to shoot. How I held back I don't know but 'Charlie' soon was doing more than just licking at our cocks, he was taking the heads into his mouth and swirling his tongue around them. If I hadn't wanted his ass so much I would have forced my cock down his throat. Before we went back inside Bryce had his hands on the sides of the boy's head and started to fuck in and out. I had a touch of jealousy with both of us no longer receiving attention from him. "Bryce, let's take 'Charlie' inside and get him undressed the rest of the way. " He didn't answer me. Instead he reached down and pulled 'Charlie' up by the hand. We both lead him to the side of my bed. I don't remember who took off what other than I am sure Bryce removed Charlie's shoes and socks. Charlie was already hard by the time we had him naked. I don't know whether I was shocked or just surprised to see that his cock and balls were much smaller than ours, it seemed strange to reach for them so I went for his butt and got my fingers between his cheeks. "'Charlie', I want to fuck you." He answered by stroking my cock, leaning over he kissed the tip and then stuck his tongue in the piss slit. Bryce hadn't told him what he wanted to do, he simply had taken his cock in his mouth and began giving him a blow job. I dropped a tube of grease that Bryce had put on bed table, Bryce picked it up and while busy sucking 'Charlie's' cock worked it into his butt and onto my cock. I had not fucked standing up but with Bryce sucking his cock 'Charlie' had been unable to move to the bed. I didn't guide my cock into 'Charlie', Bryce took the cock he had greased and slid me between his cheeks and against the boy's asshole. Bryce rubbed my cock over the asshole for a minute and without any help from me pushed it into 'Charlie'. He was tighter than Bryce and screamed when I had my cock about half-way in. Bryce stood at that point and turned 'Charlie's' head so his cock went in the boy's mouth. I had never expected to be in that position, Bryce pulled my head to his and while we both speared the boy kissed hard. I stopped thinking about his scream the closer I got to shooting. Bryce had promised me that he would take me further than the sucking and fucking we had been doing with each other, we had taken one step. I was still fucking 'Charlie' when I felt him shoot his load, I love the feeling of an ass squeezing down out of control from orgasming. I didn't even think about where the cum had gone. Bryce shot in the boy's mouth and released him. "When Kiff is finished fucking you, 'Charlie', you're licking the cum off my foot." I hadn't known that Bryce was like that, flipping his desire of feet. I must be going there, too. I filled 'Charlie' with my cum hearing what Bryce wanted from him. Once was enough. I was glad to hear that 'Charlie' needed to leave, he voluntarilybent down and licked off Bryce's foot and mine. I needed Bryce to fuck me and doing that in front of 'Charlie' was not something I really wanted. I say that but I could have enjoyed him sucking my cock while Bryce fucked me. We fell asleep talking about what we thought of the threesome. Bryce told me that he would like to try another threesome with 'Charlie', he wanted to fuck the boy, too. I begged him not to lick the boy's asshole, I wanted it to be something that he reserved for me. Hearing that he flipped me on my stomach and spread my cheeks. I don't understand how he could kneel there and praise what he was seeing without touching it, as soon as I felt his tongue touching me I stopped wondering about that and enjoyed myself. "Who is this Charlie Cox that 'Charlie' thinks you resemble?" I'm not much of a television or movie watcher, I enjoy them both its just that I'd rather read. "He's a British actor that is starring in a series made from the Marvel comic "Daredevil", I don't know that I agree with him but it is a compliment. Almost anyone I have heard talk about the series says how handsome he is. I just think his face is too soft to say I resemble him, I think I look more like the Spanish actor named Antonio Velazquez." "I don't think I have ever seen him, either." "One of these nights we need to watch one of his movies, maybe "Four Moons". It would be educational for you." "We should be back early this evening," we were still in bed talking about our plans for the day. "Dinner with your Mother is at 6PM? Right?" "Yes." Bryce knew more about my television after playing with it a few times than I did after having it sit in my condo for four years. I had set it so I could watch one of the local stations at 10 PM, I would watch the news before heading off to bed. With Bryce there I didn't pay attention to that schedule any longer. Bryce woke me the next morning with his cock already half-way in my asshole. We had fucked three or four times during the night so I was sore but he hadn't needed to force his way in hard. I didn't know if I would ever stop being sore after a night of fucking but I loved having Bryce in me and didn't complain. He had told me that I would start accepting his cock more easily the longer we fucked but the truth was that I let him in easier but I still hurt if we fucked for more than ten minutes which is what he enjoyed, I didn't know at the time that he fucked much longer than most men. I didn't know what to think about it, I would usually cum the first time he fucked me after he got back from West Texas but that would be the only time over the weekend he would be able to drive me to orgasm while fucking me. Not that he didn't get all the cum out of me that he wanted, I repeatedly gave him loads of cum in either his mouth or ass. I was getting used to having Bryce with me, that was something that I hadn't expected, it felt new every weekend. I ordered Uber Eats breakfast before we headed to the shower. We were almost finished when Bryce held me against a wall and for the first time let loose with a stream of piss that covered my cock and stomach. If you had asked me before I met him or any of the four previous weekends if I would enjoy that I would have denied there even being a possibility. The truth was, as soon as the piss hit my balls my cock got erect. I gasped in pleasure as the heat ran up my torso and grabbed his head to kiss. It took me a second shower to get "clean", I was still drying off when the breakfast arrived. I was still standing hard when Bryce told me he had our meal on the table. I was used to him insisting that we ate naked so I walked out there in nothing but my go-aheads, I had only started to wear them after Bryce asked me to try and keep my feet clean while we were at home. He loved licking my feet but not particularly cleaning dirt off of them. There isn't much cleaning to do around the condo. I have a maid service that comes in on Thursday. We picked up the clothing that was scattered around because of our rush to get in bed with each other. I had a pair of towels and two swim suits and oil packed in a shoulder bag so we could leave anytime we decided we wanted, all we needed to add were the go-aheads. Bryce is correct that he should be able to wear any suits that I could, we could wear each others underwear and pants. The only thing that was not yet packed were the go-aheads that we would both want, I had bought a second pair when I was at the store that meant his would not fit all that well but they would be better than walking around without anything on his feet on the hot perimeter of the pool. We arrived at the Marriott pool around noon, there wasn't anyone else there other than a lifeguard. We staked out a couple lounge chairs near a table and went to find the changing room. Unexpectedly the lifeguard came in just as I pulled off my undershorts, he wanted to see the passes I had that permitted us to use the pool. For some reason he could tell that we were not hotel guests. I had put the passes in a pocket of the bag, I went to get them which took a few seconds while he ogled both of us, later Bryce told me he couldn't keep his eyes off my cock. When he left Bryce told me that I needed to learn what that look meant. He explained the lifeguard was not looking at us with a desire to fuck but to suck cock; so why look at my asshole at all? I had packed a white and a yellow swim suit. I had bought them the previous summer but had not worn either of them, I hadn't had a weekend when I could go to Galveston or time to use the pool at the condo. Bryce had taken the yellow pair, with my red hair the white looked better on me so I was glad, the yellow pair are a pastel that I thought should be okay, on him they looked perfect. They were both square cut suits that only went about an inch below our balls and a little over our cocks if we were careful to tuck ourselves right. I was saying to Bryce that I thought the lifeguard would be looking harder now that we were dressed than he had when he had caught me naked and Bryce with his shirt still on. "You're right, he definitely wants to look at your cock and maybe mine." We had picked a spot as far from him on the unique, Texas designed pool as we could. I think we were a few yards from El Paso while his chair was close to Dallas. We didn't waste any time on the lounge before jumping in the pool. Bryce is a good swimmer and I tried keeping up with him as he did laps. After swimming for a half hour I started to get out of the pool. Bryce grabbed me by the legs and pulled me back in the water. "What are you doing?" "Did you know that your suit gets transparent when wet?" I hadn't worn it in the water so I didn't. I turned around and sat on the edge of the pool, looking down I saw what anyone could see, a patch of red hair above a thick tube of skin. There were only a few people around the pool by that time and they had all stayed to the other side so when I stood up all they could have seen was my hairless butt. I wrapped myself in a towel long enough to dry the suit off before laying out on the lounge. Bryce got out of the pool a few minutes later. The yellow suit he was wearing was just as transparent as mine. If they had been closer the other swimmers would have been able to see his cock, balls and pubic patch. Being a little more used to being seen in public he didn't attempt to dry the suit off before laying down next to me. If I hadn't been with him I think I would have been ashamed to be seen like that but I was getting used to public sex with him on the patio and laying like that was not enough to shame me, besides the suit dried in just a few minutes under the Texas sun. We had been laying there for maybe twenty minutes when the man I thought had been spying on us from the rooftop showed up. He knew my name from his partner that had given me the passes to use the pool. Derrick sat on a chair beside us where he could get a good look at our cocks. Having a man sitting so close looking intently at my cock while talking to us had me hard in a few minutes. Bryce kidded me about it and Derrick expressed his appreciation of what he was seeing. "Can I see your cock without the swim suit?" Derrick shocked me with the question, we were in public, Bryce stood up and told me he would hold his towel so that no one else would see if I wanted him to protect my privacy. It took me a few minutes, why was I shy? After all Derrick had seen me having sex through either a telescope or binoculars. I asked Bryce to hold up the towel before I pulled my suit down far enough for Derrick to see everything including my hairless balls. As soon as I pulled my suit back up Bryce threw the towel over his shoulders to block anyone from seeing what he was doing and pulled his suit down, Derrick was too loud when he said that we were almost identical. I begged him to be quiet If there hadn't been other people there that were looking I think he would have tried to suck our cocks. He asked to see my asshole, too, but I refused, after all I had promised that I wasn't going to allow anyone other than Bryce to fuck me. We all got back in the pool for a while. I wasn't expecting it but after I swam two laps on my back Derrick groped my butt. He told Bryce how happy he must be to have such a nice butt all to himself. I know I blushed a deep red but having been in the sun it wasn't obvious. When we climbed out of the pool Derrick was kind enough to hand us our towels so we didn't flash everyone else. He and Bryce were able to hold a conversation about some subject that was too gay for me to follow. After about another half hour in the sun Bryce and I went to the showers to clean off the chlorine. That we would be completely exposed to anyone that followed us into the showers didn't dawn on me. Bryce followed me into one stall, having his body up against mine after seeing him stretched out nearly bare for an hour I didn't object to feeling him behind me. When he pushed a cloth between my cheeks I did worry that someone would walk in on us, still I bent forward so that he was able to do what he wanted and I may have needed. Bryce had just taken the cloth and hung it on a hook when I noticed that Derrick was standing outside of the stall watching us. Bryce may not have noticed him when he greased my hole with suntan oil. I froze at the sight of Derrick although I knew he had watched us on numerous nights, this time he was close enough to touch if he wanted. Bryce was more gentle than normal or the suntan oil was a better grease than what we used in the condo, the head of his cock slid in easily and instead of wanting to yell I wanted to whisper for him to make love to me. I had closed my eyes for a few minutes. Not an unusual occurrence when being fucked, when I opened them again all I could see was Derrick masturbating himself and another man that was much older than the three of us with his dick in his hand, Derrick's cock was a few inches longer than mine and the other man's was short and fat. Bryce and I had both said how much we loved having the other fuck or suck us, that was the first time that he told me that he loved me. I would have melted in his arms if he hadn't been holding me up. Love between us was not something I expected although now that he had professed his love I knew that I had started to feel that way, too. We had to watch our step getting out of the shower, the two of them had shot their loads on the floor. I helped Bryce get dry talking to him about what he had said. I didn't admit to him that I, too, was falling in love but I treated his body with care and reverence. Walking back to the condo he told me about the dinner his Mother was planning, until that afternoon it had just been the two of us joining his Father and Mother, she had invited some of Bryce's friends and ex-boyfriends. He was still telling me about the friends he knew that had been invited when we arrived back in the condo. We hadn't been paying attention to the time. He looked at a clock and told me that we needed to start hurrying if we were going to be at the restaurant when he told his Mother he would arrive. I pulled a suit out of the closet but he told me that we should go less formal. When I went to get underwear he stopped me again, telling me he wanted me to go commando in the tightest jeans I owned. He was being more domineering towards me than he had any other time, down to the way I tucked my cock along one leg, was this the way a man in love would treat his partner? The jeans hugged my cock tight against my leg and riding up my butt crack held my cheeks visibly apart. I didn't know that he was showing me off to his ex's but I was happy to dress the way he wanted knowing that he was falling in love. In the car riding to the restaurant I wished that I had worn a looser pair of jeans, I like it when he slides his hand down the back of my jeans and plays with my asshole. The way I was dressed all he could do was play with my cheeks or rub my cock through the denim, enough that he could get me hard but not enough to get me ready to fuck. His mother had cocktails waiting for us when we walked in the door. She had reserved a banquet room for dinner. We were the first ones there. I hadn't known the reason for the dinner but all around the room were decorations celebrating Bryce's birthday. He took time and introduced me to all of the men as they arrived. It was amazing to be in a room with that many good looking men, Bryce had a penchant for handsome men, most of them were either blond or ethnic. I could have seen us asking any of them to join us, they were all dressed similarly to how he had me dress. I would have been willing to have them be the third in a threesome just like 'Charlie'. I was surprised that I could see the outline of their cocks. Most of his previous boyfriends had cocks that were at least as long as mine, some much longer. Bryce took the time to show off to his friends that he was free to play with my butt, it was embarrassing to have him do that within sight of his Mother but none of his friends seemed to think anything was strange. "Bryce can be a bit of an ass. Don't let the fact he wants to show you off to everyone that's been in his life upset you. Be glad this dinner was held in a reputable restaurant, if it had been in a dive he would be leading you into an orgy. That's why I'm no longer with him. I'm Rob, I was with Bryce when I turned twenty-one." Rob had sat down beside me, I had chosen to sit down so that Bryce wasn't rubbing my cock in front of his friends any longer. The jeans were uncomfortable now that I had an erection. "I think most of the guys here that say they were with Bryce as boyfriends really didn't last more than a month. You have probably already surmised that he needs a lot of sex, most guys can't keep up with him. "How long have the two of you been together?" "It was five weeks as of yesterday. Is it really odd that Bryce wants as much sex as he does? Am I odd wanting at least as much as him if not more." Growing up I had always heard that men want lots of sex, more than I was getting. "Seven nights a week?" "No. I live here and he is off to West Texas on Monday morning." "That gives you all week to have other guys. Sweet. "Are you staying in the apartment the company rents for him?" Rob let his hand stray up my leg but I stopped him before he reached my cock. "No, I have a Condo not far from here." That was the first I had heard of him having an apartment. I didn't think much about it, why did he need it if he was staying with me when he came to Houston? And weren't most of his belongs were at his parent's house or in West Texas? "Can you tell me something? Bryce told me that he has some odd behaviors that I will be learning about as time goes by. Do you have any idea what he is talking about?" "After five weeks you probably already know that he likes to fuck in public." It wasn't a question or a judgment. All I could do was nod my head. "I'm sure he has already licked and sucked your feet and toes, if he hadn't you wouldn't still be together." I chuckled and nodded my head again. "I hate to dish on him, but Bryce loved to eat ass more than any man I've ever met, both before fucking and after." Rob squirmed in his seat mentioning that habit, I knew exactly what he was feeling and chuckled. "He never did it with me, but talking with some of the guys he was with a little longer it seems that he enjoys pissing on his lovers. I've also heard that he might enjoy drinking his lover's piss, I don't know whether to believe that or not?" I couldn't help myself, just hearing that I blushed. Would I be willing and able to give him piss to drink? I had never heard any one talking about that since I was in Seventh grade and a group of guys soaked the class nerd. "What any more of his strange activities are, I can't tell you." "He said that he had those after slapping my butt, is he into whipping his partners?" "Not that I've heard. Looking around the room I don't see anyone that I think would allow him to do that but who knows? He might want to tie you to the bed, he mentioned that he was going to do that to me, one time. "Other than that I guess you are going to have to stick around to find out." After that we stopped talking about sex although there were lots of questions I could have asked about what Bryce liked to do. Tops on the list were three-ways and orgies. "Kiff, let's say goodbye and head home." We had finished dinner and one after dinner drink. I think that was the first time that he called my condo home, it was reassuring that he would be sticking around for awhile. "I didn't mean for you to meet so many of the men I have had as lovers. Every once in a while my Mother thinks it is fun to have such a gathering. Its okay with me to spend an hour or so with men that were an integral part of my past but I wish she wouldn't do it while I am in the early days of a new relationship, you didn't need to see how many men I've been with. One thing tonight did though was show me how much better you are for me than any of them" He leaned over and kissed me. "Did you learn anything from any of them?" "One thing, many of those relationships died because your partners couldn't keep up with your needs for sex." "That's not true, Kiff. It's only an excuse some of them use. There isn't a single reason I broke up with them all, that isn't even true some of them broke up with me other than possibly the one that said it. Sex was at the root of many of the break-ups, I was younger and not smart enough to set the parameters of our lives. Then when I had sex outside of the relationship it would lead to arguments and eventually a breakup. "You are the first man I've met that I want to limit myself to having sex with. I may want to suck someone else's cock some day in the future, like I did 'Charlie', but for now I want you and only you. I say that but I am scared that you will not feel the same since you do not have the experiences I have had." "But, what about those oddities you told me that you have?" "I think I can live with just those that we have shared." "You are going to have to be more explicit, I have enjoyed everything the two of us have done in bed together although I am not certain I want us to be having a third man join us too often. I liked having "Charlie" skewered between us. I just don't want anyone to come between us, regularly." "But you are willing to have a third man join us?" "Occasionally, but as long as you are living on the other end of the state and only come here for the weekends I hope that isn't very often." "Having another man adds variety to your life. I don't want to start having another man regularly, now, but I want you to keep your mind open to having a third man if you start to get bored with me. That could happen sooner than you imagine. I hope not and will try to keep you happy." "Do you really believe I am going to want someone else to fuck me?" I couldn't imagine any of the men I had met that evening fucking me. "I believe it is very possible, when I first started having sex I was getting fucked by at least three or four different guys every week. There was a period when I went to the tubs to get fucked and manage to have three or four men fuck me in one night. That wasn't the best part of my life but I have to admit I did enjoy finding new men to fuck me. There are so many different types of dicks and ways to fuck." "Just fuck you? Not to fuck? What are the tubs?" "No. I can say I only fucked one man a night unless my partner agreed to a threesome or an orgy. Half a dozen a week? I forgot for a moment that you are inexperienced, the tubs are a bathhouse men go to to have sex." "With all of that in your background it doesn't sound like you are a good choice of a faithful lover." "You may be right, Kiff. The thing I have to say to you is this, I want to try being with only one man and making him happy sexually and any other way I can. I hope you will stick with me and try that." "That sounds like we are getting married." I wasn't sure I was ready to have only one person in my life after not having anyone. During the week while he was gone I had thought about going out to find "Charlie" for a one on one and about the possibility of having sex with one of the women at work. "Where is this apartment that you have?" "Rob told you about that? The apartment was in the building next to the one south of your condo. It is on the opposite side of the building so we never saw each other on the patio. If we had, maybe it wouldn't have taken so long to get together." "Sorry, sexy. I think it would still have taken the introduction and the tickets your Father gave you." That was the truth, it would have taken more than just a look to have broken m out of my virginity. "Anyway, a few months back the lease was up and the company choose not to renew it. When I come to town I have either been staying with my parents or renting a hotel room and putting it on the expense account." We had been avoiding PDA as we walked to the condo but after telling me about the apartment Bryce grabbed me around the shoulders and pulled me to him. "Did you like Rob?" "He was alright, I don't think he is a man that I would like to get in my bed but he was nice enough." "You're right. You probably wouldn't like having him in your bed. He has a mini-dick, not enough to satisfy you orally or anally. He used to be a good fuck, from what I've heard lately he is considering a sex change. I never knew he had that type of feelings when we were together, he did tell me that he had dressed in his twin sister's clothing when they were in High School. I'm going to have to call him up and see if he is really going to go through with the change." "A mini-dick? 'Charlie's' dick was about as small as I think I want to deal with, it was still a mouthful even if small. I don't think it would be enough to have fuck me but I might give it a try if he wants." "What are you saying? That you are going to have sex with 'Charlie' again?" "I don't know. I have thought about him a few times while you are gone, I wasn't thinking about him seriously enough to go by the restaurant to see if he wants to come to the condo but I wondered what it would be like to have him all to myself." "He gave me his cell number, say something when we're inside and I'll give it to you. Having sex with the same person more than once is inviting yourself to have feelings that can get in the way of your primary relationship, ME. Another time with 'Charlie' should be okay since it would be the first time you would be having sex without me being there but beware you don't start having feelings for him or vice versa." "You wouldn't be jealous?" "No, I don't think there is a chance you would leave me for him." Bryce squeezed me hard and with the free hand pinched a nipple. "A little bit arrogant aren't you?" "No" "Let's not go in, I would like to walk and talk for a while longer." "Only if you will hold my hand." I really would have liked to walk down Main Street with my hand on his cock but I agreed to what he asked. As soon as our hands clasped my cock responded by starting to leak pre-cum. I was glad we were no longer among his friends and ex-lovers they would have noticed my erection and the wet spot on my pants. "Kiff, I'm starting to get cold. Let's go into that hotel and get a cup of coffee." I knew he was thinking about more than coffee, I would have bet that he had seen the wet spot and wanted to keep me warm. If that was all he had wanted we could have stopped at two or three of the dinners we had passed. We both ordered a cognac with our coffee, we were the only couple in the lounge so felt free to talk. More than anything I wanted to get my cock in his ass and let him know that I was getting impatient. After about an hour and two cognacs later we headed to the condo. An early evening rain shower had started so instead of a leisurely walk we ran between awnings until we were a block from my condo. I was too wet to worry about rushing by that time, I walked across the street and hugged my body to the side of the building where I live. On e through the front door I took off my jacket while waiting for Bryce to follow me in. I wanted to remove my shoes but the elevator is never clean enough to stand in my socks. The security guard who is usually outside was a few yards inside the door and commented on me looking like a drowned duck. I have always had easy conversations with Raul, I let him know I wish I could take off all my wet clothing while waiting for the elevator. He told me that he doubted anyone else would be coming in or leaving the building so I shouldn't be afraid I would be shocking any of my neighbors if I stripped down to my underwear. I corrected him, by saying even they were wet and I would like to get them off too. I didn't feel free to tell him I wasn't wearing any. "Flirting with the security guard?" "No, we were just talking about how wet I am." Once hidden from sight I stuck my hand in the rear of his pants. "Around the fifth floor hit the stop button. I can't wait to get in you any longer." I really was getting desperate to fuck him, I am not as set to display us having sex in public as he is but I knew there was a camera that would be focused on us the entire time and really didn't care. I had his pants around his knees and my hand between his butt cheeks by the time the door closed and we started to rise. "Bryce, why don't you grab the sun tan oil and lube us up?" After the way he had dominated me earlier it felt good to be taking charge. When he bent over to reach inside my bag I put one hand on his back and using the other slapped his butt. My cock jumped at the feel of my open hand slapping his butt. Waiting for him to get the sun tan oil I slapped him again and then a third and fourth time. I was leaking so much pre-cum I wasn't sure I needed the sun tan oil. Ramming my cock into his mouth would have gotten me wet enough but I wanted his asshole and wasn't going to shoot before I got into him. He greased my cock before doing his asshole and then grabbed his legs right above the knees. I couldn't and didn't wait. I rammed my cock into Bryce harder than I should have nearly knocking him on his face. It took a few minutes for us to get together enough to fuck and not fall over. Anyone walking past the elevator would have heard us, Bryce was gasping and moaning loud enough to be heard through three walls. I didn't need to fuck him for more than two minutes before he started yelling that he was cumming. I yelled loud enough to hurt my own ears a few minutes later when I came. We wrapped ourselves in only our towels when we went to leave the elevator. It was good that no one saw us walking from the elevator to my front door. I didn't think that Bryce would do what he did next, in five weeks he hadn't done it or suggested I do it; he unwrapped my towel and dropped to his knees pushing me against the front door before taking my cock that had minutes earlier been in his ass, into his mouth. "Now you don't need to rush to the bathroom to clean your cock off." We had both been in the habit of washing off our cocks after fucking, generally Bryce had been the one to wash my cock but not like that. I didn't know what to think; was I clean enough? Or did I still need to use a wash cloth? Why had Bryce sucked down the taste of his ass off my cock and did that mean he swallowed his own shit? I didn't know what to think of him. He made us two more drinks before walking onto the balcony. I was feeling all that I had drank that afternoon and evening so I brewed us a pot of coffee, took a quick Excedrin before joining him and took two cups out with me. "Kiff, how long will it be before you can take a vacation?" Bryce had pulled me against his body by one butt cheek. I almost fell over because of the go-aheads I was still wearing. Tight against him I tried to push my butt back onto his hand before he had a chance to remove it. He understood what I was doing and slipped a single finger into me. I would normally want to wait a few minutes before he fucked me but I was willing to allow him to finger me, I had become used to having his fingers in me as much as his cock. We both stood there quietly drinking our coffee and Grand Marnier. It had been a wonderful day and I enjoyed resting with my chest on the railing with his arm around my stomach holding me steady. "I'll talk to Mrs. Forbes about a vacation. How long do you want to spend away? I know I have built up time off so two weeks should not be a problem." "Anymore than two weeks and my customers start looking for another company to fill their needs." Bryce was filling my needs as he talked, he had added a second finger and was running them both in and out. I was nearly falling over. My legs were ready to give way as I enjoyed what Bryce was doing to me. "If you want you can lay down on the lounge. I'll keep at this if you do." "Just tell me where you want me. I'm enjoying what you are doing." I would have been happy to lay on the lounge but bent over the way I was, felt good, too. "I can tell you are enjoying this. Wouldn't you enjoy my cock more?" Bryce knew that I had become enamored of his cock so it wasn't that odd a question. "I can't imagine that I can enjoy anything any more than I am what you have been doing to me. Do you have an idea where you want to go for a vacation?" I was barely able to speak. Bryce had increase the speed he was running his fingers in and out, with his last question I felt him run a third finger in alongside the first two. Three fingers were the most he had ever used, I knew it would be a possibility for him to use four but three were comfortable and I didn't want him hurting my hole with his whole hand. He had told me that there were men that had begged him to run his entire fist into them but I didn't want or need that even three were more than I wanted. "Kiff, why don't you sit on my cock?" It only took a little while to get rearranged where I was able to lower myself onto his cock. Although it is new to me I love being fucked, I especially love that moment when his cock head pops into my asshole. I don't think there is a part of being fucked I don't like but the beginning and then feeling his hot cum splattering inside me are the best. It didn't matter that I had just cum a few minutes earlier, I pulled off Bryce's cock as soon as he shot in me. He didn't expect it but I jammed my cock into Bryce's mouth and after only four or five strokes shot another load of cum on his tongue. Bryce held the cum in his mouth and after a short struggle to sit up shared it with me. After five weeks I was beginning to think I didn't taste that bad, not as good as I thought Bryce tasted but not bad. We didn't normally watch much television but Bryce was determined to show me the actors we had discussed earlier. I almost fell asleep on his shoulder watching the shows about men with super-powers. He does resemble Charlie Cox quite a bit, the other actor he mentioned thinking he looked like was one that I actually could have told him looked like my brothers but I didn't have any pictures to show him the proof. "Why are people so interested in watching characters with supposed super-powers?" I had lost interest in seeing people that didn't use their brain to function in society but their fists or other strange powers. "Haven't you ever wanted powers that other people don't have? "Let's go to bed. I'd like to go shopping tomorrow." Bryce had told me earlier that day that he wanted to get somethings for my wall, he thought my condo looked naked. It is bare, I haven't decided what I would like to live with every day for years.