Date: Thu, 24 Feb 2022 04:40:51 +1300 From: Discord3231 Subject: Chronicles of Ric - Chapter 7 This story contains gay, bi, and straight acts of sex, as well as incestual instances of sex, so if you you feel uncomfortable with any of those sces, it is suggested you don'tread this. This story is completely made up and any similarities between persons dead or alive is purely coincidental. Please consider donating to Nifty, they can't run the servers on ad space alone, and everyone using this site gets plenty of enjoyment out of it, it's only fair we contribute financially as well as with our stories. He had me backed up against a wall in the hallway, a cheeky grin on his face, as he whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck Melissa. Anger flashed through my mind and I went to punch him but he grabbed my wrist before I could and pressed it above my head and against the wall. My breath caught in my throat, and his other hand made its way to my free wrist. "What... what are you d-doing!?" I spoke through gritted teeth, though I feel the breathiness of my voice may have betrayed the anger I was trying to put out, making me sound more confused or fearful. His face flashed a dark look, and I instinctively felt my pulse quicken, my chest rising and falling faster than I would confess to, as he slid my lower wrist up to meet my other above my head. He held my gaze, enjoying the bewilderment in my eyes, as his large hand took hold of both of mine above my head, freeing up one hand to drop down to the hem of my tee. My jaw tensed as I told him to fuck off, but he knew he had me right where he wanted me, slipping his fingers under my shirt and teasing them up my sides, the gentle touches tickling lightly and making me squirm from his touches. "Stop.. please s-stop.." My voice came out breathy and my eyes were shut tight, I thought it couldnt get much worse for me. I was wrong - I knew I had lost this power play when his fingers climbed higher and my breath hitched. I tried my best to supress the high pitched whimper that slipped out of my mouth when his fingers brushed across a hardened bud. I kept my eyes shut tight, afraid to look him in the eye and see his joy at my submission. This wasnt supposed to happen - I'm not supposed to be like this, to.. to enjoy this! "That was to let you know you're not in charge here, pup." I could feel his lips brush my ear as he whispered. "I knew before that. Wanna know how? It was when I took my other hand off yours." It took me a moment to understand what he meant, before I noticed the pressure on my wrists had not been there for a while, not since his fingers had first slipped under my tshirt, while I had kept my wrists crossed above my head myself. He stepped back and turned around, walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind him, and left me against the wall, my brain in a fog of confusion and fear, the anger I had felt at the thought of him with Melissa had been replaced with a slight sense of intrigue and lust.. a desire to see him in action. "Are you ok? You look-" "I'm fine!" I said, brushing past Mel and dropping myself back on the couch. She huffed and sat on the other side of the couch, making sure I knew she was mad. I knew, and I did care, but I had other things going on in my mind right now. Bigger problems to solve. She was part of them but I hardly had time to focus on her. Next time I was in the kitchen alone, Cam came up to me and asked if I was OK. He asked what was wrong and in my stress I spilled exactly what was going on. "Your stupid boyfriends lughead mate keeps flirting with Melissa, and I think Melissa likes it, and then just earlier in the hallway, he- he... did some shit." "What kind of shit? Did he try to fight you? Threaten you? What happened? Are you alright?" "No it- it wasnt anything physical... Or, I mean, it was. But not violent. He just..." I could feel my face turning red, I couldnt really say what he did could I? I mean, what do I say? He pinned me against the wall? Then stopped but I stayed there anyway for him? Or that he slipped his hand up my shirt and I did nothing to stop him? It'd be humiliating to tell him and what could he do about it? "It's nothing, I guess im just worked up from his flirting with Melissa. I'll.. I'll get over it. " He put his hand on my arm, and looked me in the eyes. "You know I'm here for you, right, Ric? If you want me to say something to Josh, I will. I can get him to leave, if youd prefer? "No, it's fine, hes only here for a few more hours, I dont wanna make it into some big drama. " I left back to the lounge, and saw that Mel was gone. "Said she was going for a rest, her head hurt. Seemed a bit mad, you'd better get your ass in that room and apologize to her. I like her, y'know. If you break up, you're the one who wont be able to come to family events, I'll trade you out for her." "Gee, thanks Dad." I rolled my eyesat him, before he moved on to a different topic to talk about with everyone else. I'd barely began apologizing to Mel, when the bedroom door opened and Josh let himself in. "Heya, lovebirds. Just wanted to check on you two, make sure yous were OK. Hope I didnt start a tiff with my flirting?" He rested a firm hand on my shoulder and gave a light squeeze as he spoke, before walking over to Melissa and sitting next to her on the bed. He looked me in the eyes as he continued to talk, placing a large hand on her thigh. I could barely process what he was saying, I was just fixated on staring at his hand, his fingers tracing small circles on her inner thigh. I could see her subtly opening her legs wider for him, and when I looked at her, she wouldn't look me in the eyes. To be fair, she bareky even knew i was looking at her, as she began closing her eyes and breathing heavier. "Josh what are y-" "Hey Pup, youre not just gonna stand there and watch again, are you? Come on over here." He spoke softly but i could tell it was an order, and for some reason I found myself walking towards them. "Why do you think she lets me do this to her, pup? No fight, right in front of you, giving in to me?" His hand slid up her thigh further, and he reached out with his free hand to grab mine. He pulled it down towards Melissas thigh, so I slunk to my knees to give him more reach with my arm. He pulled it to her crotch, and I could feel the heat radiating off her. Her underwear were damp to the touch and she immediately grinded against my hand when we made contact. "You like that, pup? Like how hot and wet she is? How hot and wet I can make her?" "Please I.. I need more" I heard her whimper and coukd feel myself leak more into my boxers. I dont know the last time my underwear had got this much of a mess in them since the last time she dryhumped me into unloading in them. His hand found it's way to the back of my head and I knew he had control of us. -- It was weird to have his hands on my hips, but it almost felt right. He controlled the speed that I would thrust into her, how deep I went, and he seemed to know exactly what he was doing, I'd never felt her this wet, or have her cum this many times with me inside her. "Thats it, pup, shes gonna cum again , can you feel it? How many more times do you think she can before her body is worn out?" His lips drifted from whisoering in my ear, down tovmy shoulders, grazing them. I could feel his scruff on my neck, and my grip on her hips got tighter. I heard him chuckle quietly, before he let his scruff scrape against my neck again abd I whimpered. "Thought so, pup." One of his hands slid around from my hip to the front of my pelvis, and pulled me back gently, till I was completely out of her. She seemed on the verge of passing out, almost seeming relieved, but I was still so fucking hard. I let her go, and his arm made its way off my other hip and over my shoulder, in what seemed like a bro hug from behind. I gripped his arm, almost white knuckled. "Please, man.. please im so fuckin hard, you cant just pull me out of her like that. Youve been edging me for almost an hour!" "Hush man, it's ok." His lips grazed my ear, as a finger found its way to my pecs. I gripped at his arm tighter, squirming under his control. "Fuck.. Josh I- please you know what t-that does to m-" My words were cut short by a pathetic high pitched whine slipping from my lips. "What does it do, pup? Make you whine like a bitch in heat? Make your knees weak so i have to hold you up to stop you from ending up on your hands and knees in front of me?" Another finger rolled over my nipple as his other hand snuck under my balls. "Y'know, you can find the prostate down here? Just under your balls, and back a little, I put a little pressure here, and..." He pinched my nipple between two fingers right as he pushed, and I swear I almost blacked out. My cock twitched, and I shot the biggest load I've ever cum. -- I woke up from my dream startled and hard, our blankets wet with my cum. I hadnt thought about Josh in a long time, so that was possibly the strangest dream ive had in ages, then when you add in the homoerotic bit of it all.. it got really weird. Me and Mel got up, and got ready for christmas day, which started off fine, but got weirder as the day went on. At first it seemed like Deja Vu, but by the time Josh had turned up after breakfast, I knew something really strange was going on. The day went on much the same as it had yesterday, or, not yesterday? It was almost identical, until Josh came in while I was trying to apologize to Mel in the room. "Heya, lovebirds. Just wanted to check on you two, make sure yous were OK. Hope I didnt start a tiff with my flirting?" I left the room, barging into him as I did so, and left him and Mel in the room alone. Something in me had switched, I'd given up on stopping them, I knew that I had no chance of keeping them from going at it, but I couldn't be involved in it again. It was too weird having been through it all once before, though I couldn't deny that it could be enjoyable, I couldnt let him take control of me again like that, humiliate me, make me... I just.. I'm not queer! At least, I wasn't before this.. right? ----- Thank you for reading, please don't forget to donate to Nifty if you can! Unsure exactly where I want to go with the next chapter, so I think I may put this series on another hiatus while I figure that out. Until it comes back, keep an eye out for any other stories I might start, one shots or mini-series. Inspiration and feedback can be sent to me through my email - discord3231@gmail.com I love to hear your opinions, theories, and suggestions, and I'm happy to let you know where I'm aiming with this story. Just reach out.