Meeting Bryce

Meeting Bryce XVII

Dinner with Heidi was a good decompression. We didn't mention sex or emotions during the two hours we spent at Applebee's. It was the first time I had been at one or their restaurants, Heidi had suggested that it was close and never too busy on a Sunday evening. I can't say too much about the food, what we had been having for the previous few meals was more outstanding, still I think we all finished every bite that was on our plates.

The waitress had come by to ask about dessert when Bryce whispered to me that he and William thought that they should talk to their Aunt without Jawan and I sitting there. I was glad to go to the bar and have a Rust Nail, Jawan said he had enough alcohol and drank a Cola. Being away from the other three I told Jawan what Bryce and William needed to speak to Heidi about. He had heard some of what I told him about William getting prepared to have the OPERATION. Like most men, straight or gay, the idea of losing his cock and balls was unbelievable, he asked how could any man willingly do that. I agreed with him, saying that I didn't understand how a transsexual male or female thought.

We didn't spend much time talking about William, Jawan hadn't been overly fond of him before he learned what I told him and that didn't help. We laughed and joked about what had happened in the front seat of the RV and who might have seen what. There weren't any people close to us and the bartender spent his time at the other end of the bar talking with the waitresses when they came for a drink or a break. When I asked Jawan about the man he had called an asshole he gave me the run down, the man had said something about two white men and a black men being together and obviously having sex. He was very prejudiced and made a comment that Jawan heard about never being willing to have sex with anyone that wasn't white.

I said that I was sorry he hadn't made a point to let me know about what he heard. I would have gladly have sucked his balls and licked his ass in front of the man before letting him know that Jawan was the best fucker that I have ever met. Jawan had heard me tell Bryce that I was giving him the best fuck while we were riding down the highway. I had never thought Jawan had any insecurities so when he asked if I had been serious and really thought he was the best fuck I had ever had I almost leaned over to kiss him but the bartender happened to look our way at that moment.

Since I couldn't kiss him I reached under the lip of the bar and squeezed his balls. For the next ten minutes I tried to make him believe that I had been 100% serious. He tried to make me confess that I thought that only because of the size of his cock. I reminded him of Neil, I did tell him part of what I was saying may have been tinged by the love I was starting to feel for him. I told him that I had gotten Bryce to agree to a visit during the week.

Mentioning Bryce took our conversation back to emotions. Jawan told me that from the first he had been more attracted to me, not only physically but personality-wise also. When he learned that I was going to be able to take his cock all the way to cumming in me he had stopped trying to get to know Bryce well enough to like him. It wasn't that he didn't like him but he hadn't fallen in love with him like he had with me.

I explained the thruple that we were attempting to become with Neil when he was shot. We talked about whether he thought that he would want to be part of a thruple. I hadn't discussed that with Bryce since either the first or second weekend Jawan had spent with us. Bryce had thought we should wait to make a decision until after we learned what was happening with Austin. It was surprising that Jawan agreed that it was too soon for us to make a decision about him coming to live with us although the long weekend had helped him decide he did want at the minimum that extra night during the week with us, he planned to walk from work with us to feel more normalized.

It was a topic that I usually avoided but I did ask what his family and younger brothers would do should he move out; so even though he paid to live there they didn't need his money. He thought his parents should be fine, they had their house paid off and no major outstanding bills. The two younger brothers were old enough to start deciding for themselves what they were going to do and if they wanted to continue the way he and his older brothers had treated them they could learn to share with each other which he thought they already were.

I was glad that we were able to have a conversation like that without any major disagreements, I think we had been away from the table close to thirty minutes when Jawan asked if it would be alright for him to bring Malcolm with him on Wednesday night. I didn't know which of his brothers was which so I asked him to tell me more. I was somewhat worried about the boy's age but when Jawan explained that Malcolm would want to eat out my ass before and after he fucked me I said that I would ask Bryce if it would be alright. Then I asked how he knew his brother would want, it only took a minute but he admitted that he had shown Malcolm photos of my butt. I had thought I had caught him taking those photos but I still had to laugh about it.

I sat there for a couple minutes, silent as I nursed my Rusty Nail. What was it that had made me want to have everyone eat my ass? If that wasn't enough what had happened to me that boys that were underage attracted me? I hadn't even seen Jawan's brothers and I knew that I would be glad to have the boy getting his tongue into me, I wasn't getting enough tongue since Austin had been taken away. I missed him, not only for that reason; we had become close in the short time I had with him. When I turned back to talk with Jawan some more I asked him to tell me more about Malcolm.

The boy was still under six feet tall and somewhat thin. His coloring was the same as Jawan's although he had quite a bit less hair, none on his chest a little above his cock and none on his legs. He hadn't fucked Malcolm in a couple years so he wasn't sure about hair on his ass. Neither of his brothers were able to take his cock now that it was fully grown, they had when he was still in his teens but he had a dick growth spurt when he turned twenty. After that only the brother that was three years older than him was able to take him.

"That isn't the only reason you like me is it?"

"No, you treat me like a man. You don't show any prejudices when we're together and you won't let anyone else act up like that; like yesterday when you said that William wanted to eat my ass. You knew how much of a bigot he is but your push got him over some of his problem."

"Back to your brother, Malcolm. Is he going to want to be fucked? You may not know it but Bryce loves to fuck boys around that age." I worried about Bryce because of him liking young boys, I had hoped living together would slow down his predation.

"That will make him extremely happy. I don't know where he got it, but Malcolm loves having white men fuck him. We never brought any white men around to play with."

"Just like how you like to fuck white men?"

"I don't know if he wants it as much as I do but we might see on Wednesday if Bryce says its okay for him to come over." There was still no one around us, Jawan took advantage of the moment and put his hand down the back of my shorts. That was the first time that I heard him say that he liked fucking white men that much.

"I really think you should stop, our lover and guests are coming." It certainly wasn't that I didn't want his fingers back in me but I didn't know how Heidi would react to me being anything other than the dominate partner. Damn expectations.

We were home in another hour. William had stayed at Heidi's house to make arrangements for moving his belongings down from Austin. He and his Aunt had always gotten along, for him to transition into a woman did not bother her, actually she was secretly happy that she would now have a niece. The family knew little about Heidi, when she was still in High School she had married a man that was very well off. Less than two years later he died in an automobile accident driving home drunk. Heidi inherited everything the man had.

Living on her own taught her that she really preferred to be alone. To not signal to the rest of the family her financial status she went to business school for two years and then asked Bryce's Father for a job. Now, almost twenty years later she was still doing the same job as when she started. She had refused a couple offers of a promotion, she didn't want the headaches that went along with them. Other than for the occasional special occasion she didn't socialize with the family claiming that living in the Woodlands made it inconvenient for her to do so.

Over the years she had grown fond of William and Bryce and over the last few years had taken a liking to Kiff, too. Nobody in the family understood why she had the big RV parked in her driveway. She did take a few vacations but nobody knew if she drove the RV. When Bryce graduated from college she had taught Bryce how to drive the RV and let him use it for the entire summer. He and William had spent the summer touring the Eastern USA since neither of them had ever been further East than the Texas border.

Bryce filled us in on the conversation they had among the three of them. He was happy that Heidi had accepted William's decision to transition to a woman without any negative comments. When they asked if he could live with her for the next two years she was glad to have him. William was doing some type of work that didn't tie him down to one location, most of what he did was done from a home computer even though the company office was in Austin. He had taken that particular position so that he could stay at home and dress as a woman everyday. The only problem William had seen with moving in with his Aunt had been that he would need to drive back to Austin once a week for his psychological treatments and hormone shots.

We were pulling into Houston when Jawan saw the Presidential heads for the first time. He had lived in Houston his entire life but had never entered the city on the highway that gave him that view. The last fifteen or twenty minutes before we got home we talked about the sights around the city that we had never seen. We agreed that we should start a list and see if we could see some of them on our Saturdays together. None of us had been to NASA so it was the first one on the list, we planned on going there the next weekend; I was glad to hear Jawan ask if he could bring both of his brothers, if he hadn't seen it they certainly hadn't either..

Bryce said he would try to borrow one of his parent's car so there would be room for five, if not we might be able to rent a car for the weekend. Normally, Jawan would have stayed Sunday night he had promised the brother that was filling in for him that he would return Sunday so they all could start their weeks out right. That was the first time that we had driven Jawan to his parent's house, he had tried giving me a history of the black families and how they had taken over that neighborhood. I hadn't seen what he was talking about so I had difficulty understanding why matters had been as contentious as they were.

They lived in a fairly large brick house. He told us it was a four bedroom two bath house that had plenty of room for all the boys. Jawan had never told us much about his parents, sitting there not quite ready to leave us for the week Jawan gave us more of their history than I expected ever to know. I knew more about Bryce's parents. I wondered how long it would be before they pinned me down to learn about my family.

Bryce and I must have been talked out. The rest of the way home we barely said two words to each other. We were in the Condo for less than ten minutes when Bryce asked if I couldn't use a soak in the hot tub. Usually on Friday and Sunday when Jawan was staying with us I needed to soak in the hot tub to relieve my sore ass. I had trouble believing that I wasn't that sore after all the cocks that had fucked me. I told Bryce it might help prevent me from being too sore Monday morning. We lay in the tub with my arms around Bryce a little longer than prescribed but not so long as to be turned to noodles. We talked about some of the things we needed to get done during the week some time during that conversation I remembered that Bryce had promised his parents that he would give them a call when he returned to town. Although he had driven the RV thousands of miles they still worried about him having it on the roads near Houston.

While he was on the phone with them he watched me as I unloaded the bags we had taken with us. We hadn't worn that much but there were the wraps and anklets and a couple shirts plus the shorts we had worn home that needed to be thrown in the laundry. I was ready to lay down and fall asleep earlier that night than I could remember. Bryce was still talking with his parents attempting to explain why William was moving in with Heidi, when I crawled under the blanket. I was only there a couple minutes when I stuck my feet out almost into Bryce's face.

I heard him rush off the phone telling his Mother there was something that he had to do! He was right he needed to get his mouth on my feet, it would have been impossible for him to keep talking while sucking my toes. I love having Bryce sucking my toes and licking my feet but I was so tired I don't know why I was tempting him that way. "I didn't get enough of these toes any time this weekend. If we go back you are going to have to make me worship your feet in front of the whole crowd."

I laughed at him and then reminded him I said he was going to be my whore if we went back, if starting with my feet was the way he wanted his weekend to go I was sure it could happen. Jawan also had gotten into licking my feet and sucking my toes, he didn't do as good as Bryce at worshiping my feet but I would never refuse to allow him to do it; the next time at the camp grounds it might be fun to have them both showing off for the crowd. When Bryce went to go from one foot to the other I stuck that foot under the blanket, although we had warmed up in the tub I was getting cold.

I don't remember Bryce crawling in beside me. I don't think I woke that night for anything. Bryce brought our coffee to bed before the alarms went off the next morning. I took one look at my coffee and gave him a big kiss. "Your coffee is set, but I think mine could use a load of cum." He threw the blankets back and dove on my morning wood. I knew it meant I needed to pee but still he would be able to milk a load of cum out of me.

I wondered what other people would think of our morning rituals, coffee with cum then pissing in a jug so Bryce could make a special jug of tea to take with us for the day. I'm sure some people would think we are perverted but we had luckily met two other men that we willing to indulge us. I couldn't remember if Austin had ever been part of our coffee ritual, I knew he had made the tea for us using his pee, too. Still having him dose my coffee was an idea that was really appealing, I could barely remember what he tasted like but remembered that I enjoyed his cum.

Monday went as usual, I went to Kung Fu practice after work and wasn't the last one to arrive. I recognized another of the campers among the men that had joined the dojo within the last few weeks. I was fairly sure he had been one of the campers watching me get gang banged, I hoped he didn't say anything to our fellow students. I didn't know why but the dojoo was stuffier than usual, when we were given the break between the lesson and practice I stepped outside with some of the others. A few of the men smoked, I was always as far from them as possible without crossing the street not that I hated smoke as much as Bryce, I just didn't want to return to the dojo smelling of smoke.

"I didn't know whether you would be able to make it to practice today."

I knew the voice, when I turned to see who it was I almost ran into the man from the campout. I wasn't quite sure what I wanted to tell him but I decided that saying I had soaked in a hot tub the night before sounded like the least controversial.

"Did you let the man in the RV with you fist you?"

"You saw Jawan fingering me? He only put three fingers in me, I've never let him fist me." I wasn't sure if I wanted to let him know any more than that.

"After all the cock you took over the weekend I can't believe that. Why not?" He sounded too curious, I wanted to stop talking.

"I just don't want it." I tried to turn away but he kept talking to me.

"I was lucky, I got fisted once a night while I was there. There is nothing like having a man having his arm half way inside you."

"Doesn't it hurt?" I couldn't resist asking, I had been so close to allowing Jawan to stick his hand in me, I didn't know how far he would have pushed it.

"Not really. The only time I've really felt like I was being hurt was when the other guy started to punch fuck me. Why he wanted to do me like that I don't know. I have stayed away from him when undressed ever since then, although I rode back from the campout to Houston with him."

"That's why you were able to see Jawan fingering me. He has the nicest fingers and I actually love have three of them in me. He likes it too. Whenever he wants to fuck me he knows that he needs to finger me to get me open enough for his monster cock."

"I saw you take his cock when you were gang banged. His cock is as large as some men's hands. If you can take him I'm sure there are men that can fist you."

"That was a free weekend. Now that we're back home I'll be reserving my body for my two lovers."

"You're the sub in a thruple?" I was slightly insulted by that assumption.

"Not always, both of my lovers enjoy having me fuck them. It's time to get back in."

I was usually careful with my opponents. I had tried diligently not to fight Neil and after talking to this man I thought it would be better if I could avoid him. He was able to make me angry just thinking about some of what he had said, not because of what it was but more because I didn't want him overheard. Master Chen seldom thinks about who you might or might not want to oppose, he accepted that I wouldn't oppose Neil but that was in the past. As we streamed back through the door Master Chen would say 'you and you', I hadn't been paying much attention to those around me but when I saw him pointing I looked over and there was the man I thought I shouldn't oppose.

He was a rookie and I knew that I could easily hurt him enough that he wouldn't come back to class but I tried to contain myself. That doesn't mean I allowed him to land a hand or kick, I would deflect any of those and swivel to give him a kick or punch at ten times the power level. It's not that I am a muscle bound punching machine, I have learned the lessons I've been taught over the years and can deliver power behind every move.

Like normal I walked home, basically daring anyone that thought they could to attack me. I seldom had trouble although I had two or three times been surrounded by a group of three or four boys wanting money. That night it wasn't boys, it was three men that easily out weighed me by forty or fifty pounds each. When one pulled a knife I thought I might just turn tail and run, I had been told that was the best defense when outnumbered. I didn't get to start running before the largest of the three men threw a block that knocked me backwards, my lessons had taught me how to fall and regain my feet so I didn't stay down as one of the other two rushed me.

I was able to go into a Korean leg sweep and drop him on his back before he knew what was happening. I jumped past him and put my knuckles into the third man's throat, he dropped without a sound. I had adrenaline flowing and went to go after the first man but he had seen what happened to his friends and ran down the middle of the street. I thought I should call the police but I just wanted to go home. The second man started at me again, if he had been smart he would have stayed down until I was gone. I used his torso as a kicking board and after six hard kicks to his sides I hit him with the ball of my hand on his sternum. I didn't even look back as I walked away, I had two blocks to go to get to the Condo and I was planning on getting there without any more disturbance.

Bryce thought I looked beat when I walked in the door. He helped me get out of the gi and lead me to the shower. The water raining down on me felt wonderful. We'd had a large Australian shower head installed so the water didn't drive into the sore muscles it was more falling water that rinsed away your day. If I thought I would get out in time I would have gotten into the tub. Bryce scrubbed my body for me while I held myself up with one hand on the wall in front of me.

Neither of us made a move to have sex with the other once we were in the bed. I lay my head on Bryce's shoulder and fell asleep in seconds. He must not have been too please at that, hours later I felt him pressing his cock against my asshole. I tried to regain my senses. I gently pushed back against my lover and in moments he was fucking me sweetly, saying how much he loved me. I read that he wasn't going to suck my cock or have me fuck him, he had stacked the plastic cups on his side of the bed and planned to make me cum in one before I fell back to sleep.

I woke in the morning without Bryce in bed. I went past the kitchen to the bathroom to take a piss, he didn't try to get me to help fill his jug. When I got back to the kitchen I saw that there was only one cup of coffee poured. "Sorry, honey there wasn't enough for two cups."

I wasn't upset, I usually drank black coffee if he didn't dose mine for me. I poured myself a cup of coffee, I sat sipping the black coffee trying to wake, for some reason I was having trouble clearing my eyes. Bryce noticed that I wasn't being very friendly and walked around behind me and asked if I needed him to fuck me again. I gave him a smirk and shook my head, unfortunately I needed to get ready for work.

I didn't understand my mood until just before noon when Bryce called to see if I would be able to go eat with him. His Father had let me know that he wouldn't be going out for his meal until after one PM. I didn't say anything. Leaving after 1 PM usually meant he was going to be using the executive fuck room. I called housekeeping to make sure the room had been cleaned and the sheets were fresh. That was one part of my job that I didn't like, it left me feeling like I was running a whore house even though Bryce and I took advantage of the room every couple weeks.

"Are you feeling better? You were a grump this morning."

"I just figured out why I was that way, I hate waking up in the morning without you beside me in bed. Yes you had fucked me in the middle of the night but still I prefer waking in your arms."

"So I'm not supposed to go make our coffee?"

"We need to learn how to use the timer on the machine. Then it will only take dosing the coffee for each other."

"You weren't upset that you didn't get a dosed cup of coffee this morning?"

"Bryce, I have gotten to love having you dose my coffee but I still like black coffee so I don't get upset when you aren't able to fix it." We were in a restaurant we had learned was owned by a pair of gay lovers. Bryce and I often were able to take a booth that faced the office so that no one else was able to see if we held hands or got more intimate. It is difficult to do much when you are sitting across from each other but Bryce found ways to massage my feet and if the owners were working the floor of the restaurant he would risk sucking my toes while waiting for our meal to arrive.

"I had a call from an old friend from college this morning. Steven wanted to know if I would come to a sex party that he is hosting in Austin, he told me that he is making certain everyone that goes knows it has a kink theme."

"What would that mean?" It sounds innocent but I had never heard much about sex parties and Bryce never said what we do was kink.

"There will be areas where men will be being whipped. Other areas where men may be being fist fucked. There might be a piss pit. I don't know what else he has in store."

"You're telling me this because you want to go?" The party didn't sound too interesting to me.

"I think it would be interesting to attend. I have wanted to use a whip on a man but I can't bring myself to use one on you or Jawan. I may act like I am your master some times when I think you should get new experiences but that doesn't mean I ever feel like I own you." I had accepted him treating me like he was my boss only because I knew how much more experience he had with sex, I wouldn't have accepted him collaring me or beating me.

"Bryce we have agreed that the three of us should have equal access to each other. If you and I go away for a weekend that means Jawan will be shorted." I think I was looking for a way to get out of going to the party.

"I thought about that, if you and I go away next weekend, you and Jawan can go away when you find somewhere you want to go and then I will go with Jawan when he has a place he wants to go. That way we all get to go somewhere we'd like to go and all is equal."

"So the weekend Jawan or I pick wouldn't have to be a sex holiday like your Kink Party?"

"No, if you or Jawan want to do something that is cultural or personal I think we should agree to go along with each other. I know you have been wanting to go to Fort Worth to check out the museums there and in Dallas. Jawan may be willing to go along, or you might have to wait for Austin to return to living with us."

"I'll agree to this, but the weekend you and Jawan are to go away should be the third weekend in May. With you gone I won't feel guilty for flying home to see my Mother for her fiftieth birthday.'

"Kiff, you shouldn't ever feel guilty about going to visit your Mother, Jawan and I both get to see ours whenever we want. Just because your Mother is further away wouldn't make a difference to either of us. We would miss you but you should see your family when you want or need." I loved hearing that, it had been two years since I had been home and that was only because I went to my Father's funeral.

"Are you ready to go back to work? I'm not going to have the whole hour today, my supervisor is heading to a training so all his employees have to be at their desks before he leaves."

"That's a shame, I came to work commando and sockless hoping you would get under my desk. By the way your Father agreed to let me choose my own new desk, I won't have to go with a glass top like he has. If you want we can look through the catalogs Bill Harrington dropped off this morning, maybe we can find one with more space for you." I was half kidding him. I also knew that he had complained that there wasn't enough room to do all he wanted to do under the desk I had now.

"Do you have any idea why your Father wants to take me to lunch in the executive dining hall, tomorrow?" He had sent me a memo on Monday for me to make sure I was free at 12:30 on Wednesday to join him for lunch.

"He hasn't told me anything. We are to have a partners meeting Wednesday evening."

"That must be why I am gathering extraneous reports and making ten copies of everything. I have never heard about the partners meeting. I didn't even know there were ten partners. I thought I've heard your Father mention that he would have to run this or that past a board, would that be the partners?"

"Most likely. There are three partners that all have significant voices at the meetings. Then there is my Father who owns about sixty percent or more of the company. I only know of five others that own any part of the company, I don't think any of us own more than five percent. Don't even think about it, I only own two percent. It was given to me for a graduation present from college.

"So why he has you making ten copies? I really don't know unless he wants an extra copy just in case. That doesn't sound like him but what can I say?"

My boss saw me return to my office and called me to his before I was able to remove the overcoat that I had worn because of a tropical storm that was dumping water on Houston. "Kiff, I won't be returning to the office this afternoon. My brother will be coming in around three, take complete notes on what he has to say. I don't think he needs to see me, I think he will be coming to see you. If you have any problems with what he says that you can't get resolved with him I'll go over it with you at lunch tomorrow."

He didn't ask to get the executive fuck room key, he left as soon as I returned to my desk. I hoped all was well, having Bryce's Uncle coming to see me and not him was unusual. We hadn't heard from Mr. Wilton or Austin but I hoped that no news was good news. The boss had added a stack of work to my in-box so I was busy when Bryce's Uncle arrived. He had Mr. Wilton with him, they both sounded like they were in a good mood. I finished the report I was working on which only took another minute suggested we take a seat in the boss's office in the conversation pit, I wanted to keep this as informal as possible.

"We have good new for you. The judge agreed to emancipate Austin. The orphanage has agreed to release him on Monday. Are you set for him to return to your Condo?" Mr. Wilton jumped ahead of the man employing him to let me know what was happening.

"He has the room of his own that he asked for months ago. I have an extra key I had made last month, the parking spot where his car is sitting has been paid for through the end of the summer.

"I understand emancipation means no one is responsible for him but what is his health insurance status?" I didn't know if Bryce or I could add him to the policy we had through work. I had hoped that Bryce's Aunt and Uncle had added him to their policy and would continue paying for that until he was able to get a policy of his own.

"Kiff, we aren't expecting you to be financially responsible for Austin. My wife is going to the school to get him enrolled this afternoon. I'll have him put back on our health insurance policy, while he was in the orphanage he was covered by them.

"Can either You or Bryce be home to welcome him?"

"I have trouble taking Mondays off. I will talk to Bryce. One way or the other one of us will be there to welcome him. We have been looking forward to him returning.

"But shouldn't one of us pick him up? How is he going to get across town?"

"They are still being difficult. Their lawyer said the only one they will allow to pick him up at the orphanage is me." It was the first time that Mr. Wilton had spoken since his opening remarks. "I should be able to tell you what time I will be picking him up Sunday afternoon. The thought that I would not be three to hear when Austin was arriving hurt for a few seconds but I knew that I would see him the next day.

"Neither Bryce nor I will be home until Sunday evening. I don't know exactly when, but you have both of our phone numbers, I'll make sure we have our phones with us. I don't know if there is service where we will be so don't try to reach us until late in the afternoon or early evening." I was telling him that but I was trying to think about a way to get out of going away for the weekend. I knew Bryce would tell me that we would be home in time to greet him and that I was being silly. I tried to settle down once they left but I was too excited, I called down to Bryce to give him the good news.

I knew he would be as excited as I was. I didn't expect him to come to my office to learn everything, basically to hear it for the third time. When he heard his Father wasn't coming back for the afternoon he took me by the hand and lead me back to the conversation pit where I had learned the good news. Bryce was so excited that he locked us in his Father's office and started stripping me. I tried resisting but he can be overwhelming when he sets his mind to something, the only way I could have stopped him was to hit him hard and since the day we met I had never hit him.

Laying naked on the velvet sofa I felt like the executive's whore. Bryce had only removed his suit jacket and loosened his tie. When he first bent down to kiss me his tie was in the way so he removed it and instead of returning to kiss me mouth to mouth went for my feet. I had expected that he would be sucking toes as soon as I had told him Austin would be back the day after we returned from Austin, Texas. He was being partially responsible, he didn't stay on my feet for more than ten minutes before moving up to where he could suck my balls and then finish me off with a quick blow job.

I had conflicting feelings as I got dressed. Sex in the boss's office just felt wrong. Sex in my lover's Father's office felt wrong. But having sex with Bryce felt so normal and RIGHT. Bryce had been careful, no cum had dripped down onto the velvet, no one would know what had happened there, I had remembered to turn off the motion detector so there would be no evidence.

I didn't even have my socks back on when Bryce rushed to the door. He had the handle in hand when he turned to look at me, sure I was looking he patted his butt and said, "After work."

That was good to hear. We had been together eight months, I hadn't noticed when it started but Bryce had been offering up his asshole less and less. He and Jawan were still fucking me as much as ever if not even more now that Jawan would come by during the week. Pulling up my pants I wished that Bryce had gone for my asshole while he was there, either with his cock or tongue, I knew it really wouldn't have mattered which, I just needed that attention. Bryce had been trying to talk me into wearing a dildo to work but I had been resisting, that afternoon I couldn't tell myself how stupid I had been often enough. The only good thing about my need was that without his Father in the office I would be able to take off work on time.

"What? Do you want me to stick this umbrella up your butt and let it open up?"

"No. I just want you to hurry up. I have needed your cock since you first touched me in your Father's office."

"Kiff, what is going on? Why are you so desperate?"

I didn't know either. It wasn't until we were on the bed and Bryce had kissed my asshole that I understood my desire had been triggered by the thought of having Austin tongue fucking me. While that was outside of our thruple, I knew both of my lovers would understand. Bryce had me murmuring what I wanted when I heard the door open, it didn't matter since the only people with the code were Austin and Jawan. Let them find out what was happening. He didn't usually do it, but Bryce slid a finger in me underneath his tongue. A moment later I got quite a bit louder. I was tossing my head from side to side when I saw that not only was Jawan watching us but so was a younger version of him.

"Bryce, my brother's tongue is getting hard just watching you, why don't you let him get in there and show Kiff how well he knows how to lick ass." As Bryce pulled his finger out and then stopped licking me I stopped begging to be fucked. I had understood that Jawan's brother was going to take his place but physically it hadn't registered until I felt his tongue push into me further than Bryce had managed. Jawan had claimed his brother was good at eating out assholes but had never told me anything about his tongue.

I WAS HOOKED, HE COULD EAT MY ASS ANYTIME HE WANTED!

I flipped over and grabbed my knees. The boy barely missed a beat as he dove in further. It wasn't the first time, but it was the first time in a while that just a tongue had made me cum. Jawan and Bryce licked my face and chest clear of the cum that I hadn't shoot directly into my mouth. Bryce was cleaning his tongue inside my mouth when he ask if I was ready for him to fuck me. I repeatedly said Please.

Malcolm pulled back long enough for Bryce to get the tip of his cock against my asshole. A moment later I felt Bryce jerk forward, the tip and an inch or so of his cock was in me. It is always more difficult for me to take a cock after I had cum unless I had already been fucked once. Bryce hadn't used enough lube s he was having difficulty getting in, I wanted his cock enough that I was trying to help but the lack of lube and having shot a load of cum moments earlier held him back.

"More lube, please Bryce." It may have been only the second time I had ever asked that, I don't think he believed me until I pressed a hand against his stomach. He must have understood that things weren't going well and pulled out. He put a gob of lube on my asshole and some on his cock, that time when he forced his way into me there was little resistance. I had cum twice that day and realized that the only time he had was to dose his coffee at breakfast. I started to urge him to give me his cum, calling it everything from cum to baby makers. From the way he wasn't pulling all the way back I had the feeling that Malcolm was still eating his ass.

Louder than ever he screamed that he was cumming. Man, was he. His cum flowed back over his cock and ran down to my balls, if I hadn't just cum I think I would have right then." I didn't expect him or Malcolm to eat Bryce's cum out of my ass, but I didn't expect a strange cock in my ass either. I knew it wasn't Jawan's cock, it wasn't as thick or knobby. I don't know who had given Malcolm the okay to fuck me, but thank you. The boy didn't now much about fucking but his thickness was going to have me open enough that Jawan wouldn't have any trouble getting in me. Later I learned that I was the first non-family member that Malcolm had fucked, hence the reason that he didn't last more than a few minutes :all his fantasies had been about fucking white men.

"Are you ready for me?" I kissed Jawan and told him to let me flip over. My prostate was being rubbed raw. I think Jawan was showing off for his brother, he forced his whole cock into me in one shove. It felt so nice I thought I should have Malcolm open me up all the time. Jawan didn't have me stay on my stomach, he wanted to try having me in as many different positions as possible with him entering me from behind. I wouldn't let him turn me back over but one leg or the other was in the air as he tossed me from side to side.

I felt guilty being the only one in the bed getting fucked but when I looked around nobody seemed to be bothered, their pleasure had been in their tongues and dicks. The third load of cum barely fit, I could tell I was starting to leak.

"Who is eating the cum out of my ass?" I knew if it was only his Bryce would not have needed me to ask the question. Jawan had eaten Bryce's and his cum out of my ass, but he hesitated to do it in front of his brother and told the boy to get his tongue in me. For the next twenty or thirty minutes Malcolm dug for the three loads of cum in me. Bryce left the room, I hoped he wasn't envious of Malcolm but he came back to say he had ordered dinner for all of us.

We spent a sexual night. I found it fantastic that after dinner and soaking in the hot tube for twenty minutes I was willing to take on the three of them again. I had to ask Bryce if he wanted my cock first, I was disappointed that he didn't let me fuck him. That was going to have to change, I didn't know what I needed to do but I would do whatever I needed to do.

Jawan and Malcolm left while the 10PM News was on. We tried to watch it as often as we could although we were getting tired of what seemed like repeated stories about the president. Sports were being reported when I turned the Television off. Bryce looked at me rather quizzically since we both followed the Houston Astros almost religiously.

I tried to start a discussion about the topic of him not allowing me to fuck him as often as he had in the past only to have him try to change the topic. We had never argued about sex but that night I found myself angry and my voice being raised as he refused to give me any reason for the way our life had evolved. "Bryce you won't even let me lick your ass or finger you. You have to tell me what is going on!"

I had been bugging him for thirty minutes when he finally broke down and told me what was happening. He wasn't getting angry with me but was not telling me anything. I finally walked away, took a shower and headed to bed. Not very long after Bryce came in to the sleeping area and started give me to story. He asked if I remembered him say that he was going to have to do whatever he could to open his ass enough to have Jawan fuck him. I did, but I told him that it would be easier if he let me fuck him first. He rolled over and showed me that he was wearing a butt plug. He had been using a larger and larger dildo in the shower and wearing the next to largest dildo to bed every night.

I appreciated that he wanted to be available to Jawan but told him that not being available to me while he was trying to spread his asshole was not being fair to any of us. First it meant that I was fucking Jawan more often than he really wanted. Then I wasn't able to show him my love the way we gotten used to loving. Then I reminded him that we would be available to each other within the thruple as much as possible and he wasn't living up to his part of the agreement.

We went to sleep angry with each other for the first time since we had been together.

"Bryce, I hope you aren't still angry. If I'm going to be going to lunch with your Father I need one of the dildos or at least to have you fuck me before we go to work." He laughed at me and pulled me into his arm pit, knowing that I would be happy to get the chance to lick him clean even if he had showered before coming to bed, he always sweat more than me while in bed. I had only made a few swipes with my tongue when I felt a finger enter me. Bryce held me into his armpit with one arm for a few minutes and then turned so I was in the other armpit, at the same time he pushed a second finger in.

Two fingers told me that Bryce was going to fuck me to start the day. That would help me make it through lunch with his Father but I thought that a dildo would help even longer. Bryce and I rolled down onto the bed so my back was to him, I was thinking about having him licking my ass when I felt him insert some lube. He fucked me hard and barely lasted five minutes. When he pulled his cock out I thought that was going to be it for the morning but he put his fingers back in me. He was turning away from me, that seemed strange. Then he was back against me.

"You know this means I can't fix your coffee this morning."

"I understand, but you will make me a Thermos of tea, won't you?" Just as I asked that I felt the hard plastic of a dildo being pressed against me asshole. I pushed back and with just a hard push Bryce was able to slide it into me.

"Let me know when you and my Father are done with lunch, I'll come up and take this out for you." Bryce was kissing me and playing with my cock. "Do you want to cream my coffee?"

I would have rather fucked him or gotten a blow job but since he wanted my cum that way I wasn't going to tell him 'no'. He jacked me off with the dildo in tight. It didn't take me long to cum since he had already fucked me. Although he had gotten most of the cum in a cup he still had sucked it for a minute and massaged my balls to get what he hadn't shot out.

"I hope your Father doesn't realize I am walking strangely." I had noticed that both of us were walking less than normally. I wondered if people around us wondered what might be wrong with us.

"Well, Kiff, is there anything my brother told you the other day that you need to discuss with me or have me interfere with?" We had been served soup and salad already, the plates had been cleared and we were waiting for the main course, one of the things about the executive dining room that isn't very executive is that you don't get to choose what your entree is. Soup, salad and dessert, but not the main entree; there was only one prepared per day.

I had finished my blackened snapper a few bites ahead of the boss. When he finished and pushed back from the table I thought we were finished. But he didn't go to get up so I remained seated. "Kiff, I'm sure you are wondering why I brought you here today. We could have discussed Austin in either of our offices. I don't know if you are aware but today marks your anniversary of being hired to work in this company.

"You have been an outstanding employee. I'm not saying that because you and my son seem to be trying to make a life together. I am pleased about that also, but please don't tell him that, it is better that he is trying to earn my respect and love.

"Look around the room, almost everyone here is at least ten of fifteen years older than you. I don't know if you have felt it but there is quite a bit of resentment at me having made you my executive assistant. I couldn't have made a better decision. Now I have made another decision that will surprise not only you but my son and wife and the other partners

"I want you to attend the Partner's meeting this evening. I know that you have always said that you have practice on Wednesday evenings but I think this is important enough that you won't be sorry to miss one practice of whatever it is that you practice." I thought I had told him at some point that the practice was Hensu but he may bot have known what that is or had forgotten. That I was going to attend a partners meeting was surprising, from the little I had learned about them from Bryce there were never non-partners at the board table.

Bryce's Father, my boss, said we needed to get back to work. That really wasn't true, Wednesdays were the day I had the least to do, I had finished all of my afternoon projects before we put up the signs saying at Lunch. I texted Bryce that we were leaving the dining room, he responded that he would be at least an hour. I was more than willing to ride the dildo for another hour, with little to do I would be able to work it and enjoy.

I would have thought that I was the one that would need to prepare the boardroom, Mrs. Collins had been doing it for ten years so I had no part in it other than to deliver the reports I had been gathering to her desk. While I was there she asked that she had my name spelled correctly. I confirmed her spelling and heading back to my desk wondered other than for minutes what she would need the spelling for.

"We're going to have an hour before any of the partners start to arrive. Don't be nervous, you have met almost all of them at one dinner or another. You are already aware that this is a family owned business. I can't think of any of the partners that you don't know." Bryce had come to my office to talk about my lunch with his Father.

"So why am I invited to the meeting?" It made no sense. If I was to take the minutes it might have, but Mrs. Collins had told me that had been her job since she was first hired. Like Bryce had said, I had met all of the partners at one one his Mother's dinners or parties so I was fairly well at ease when we sat at the board room table. I had a name plate, which I hadn't expected, sitting at the opposite end of the table from my boss. For the first couple minutes he addressed the partners while still standing, it didn't sound to me what he was saying was intended to be an official part of the meeting and I was right.

Only once he sat down did he officially call the meeting to order. I was watching Mrs. Collins, only then did she turn on a recorder and take out her note pad. One by one they went through the ten reports in front of us, all questions were addressed to my boss. Twice he referred the question to another partner and once he asked if I could clarify what was in a report. Every vote that was taken was unanimous except for an increase in funding for their charity work, two partners thought they already spent too much on the charity work.

My boss was the whole way through the agenda Mrs. Collins had provided. I still didn't know why I had been invited to the meeting.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, you have noticed that there is a non-family member seated at the table. I am sure you are as confused as to why he was invited to this closed door meeting as he is. Kiff Eliot has served the company well for the last five years, for the last six months he has worked beside me in running this company as my executive assistant which is a misleading title since many of you would think that includes secretarial work. Kiff has been doing the same work as I have except for on occasions when I have needed him to branch out and learn more about the company, such as drawing together the reports we reviewed today.

"This is the first time since my Grandfather started this company that a non-family member has held the responsibilities that he has. It is the first time in ten years that I feel comfortable leaving the company for two weeks to take a vacation. That is all to give you a minimal background, many of you already know that he and my son have been living together for eight months now.

"When I asked for a vote on buying back shares from family members there was a purpose other than to increase their value. Mrs. Collins will you hand the last packet to Mr. Eliot?

"I have given this a lot of thought and have considered that some of you will be against what I am going to do, now withoujt having a vote. You may open that packet now, Mr. Eliot." I was stunned by his words, opening the packet I only half heard him tell the other partners that I would now be joining them as a partner. I would be granted two shares less than the partner that held the least shares, Bryce's Aunt Heidi.

"Will you stand, Mr. Eliot?" I was stunned at what had happened so it took me a moment to rise out of my chair. Once I was fully upright I was given a moment of applause and then there was a motion to adjourn and everyone stood. If anyone had disagreed with making me a partner or giving me shares they withheld their feelings very well, it seemed that everyone in the room spoke to me pleasantly as they filed out.

"Gentlemen, would you like ride home?" I thought I would need the time to work off the excitement but I knew I shouldn't tell my boss, no.

"Bryce, Kiff we usually have a meal after our partner's meetings but I didn't want you to have to face any criticism so soon after being made a partner. Your Father and I would be happy to take you to the club for dinner if you are hungry."

"Mom, we have a long day tomorrow. We should get home and have something light and go to bed early. I'll call you tomorrow and set up a time for next week, we're going to Austin for the weekend."

"If you could make it Tuesday that would work well for us, I'm heading out to a Spa in California on Wednesday. Your Father is supposed to be joining me Thursday.

"Have you decided how long you will be able to be out there?" She looked at him sternly.

"I will discuss it with Kiff but I was thinking through Tuesday. That will give you a taste of what it will be like without me for the two weeks when we take off on a cruise in a month or two."

I was shocked that I would have the company in my hands that soon.