The LAB: , Perks

This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex with a strong authoritarian theme. Some chapters may contain, bondage, edging, incest, violence or other adult/fetish themes. Any resemblance to actual places, persons, or events is coincidental. If you are not of the legal age to read adult stories, or are uncomfortable with gay themes, please stop reading now and close this document.

The LAB, CH 12: Hot Property, Copyright 2015 Tripp Savidge. All rights are reserved. Do not duplicate or distribute in any form without express permission of the author.

The LAB Chapter 12: Hot Property By Tripp Savidge

Max closed the cabinet and caught Blake's reflection in the mirror. God, what a sight. He thought to himself as he watched the lather roll down Blake's lean body as he showered. Knowing how good that body felt and how much he'd enjoyed it a few hours before made Max flush. He turned for a better view. We've got to make sure the new place has a shower at least this good. It wasn't a gang shower, but it was large enough for two or three and was open to the room. Moving in with them was the best thing I've ever done.

"Morning sexy," Joseph said as he strode into the bath. "You enjoying the morning views?"

"Oh yeah," Max rumbled watching the very naked Joseph approach. Damn but I think he's almost as big as Craig. Max thought as he took in the view and then all he could see was those eyes and he caught his breath. "Hey!"

"You don't need the towel," Joseph said as he pulled the towel away and pressed himself up against Max. "So do you like looking at me too, or just Blake?" Joseph turned Max to face him away from the shower and ran his hands up his hairy chest and behind his head, pulling him closer.

"You're looking real good. Just noticing how much you've bulked up. You're not our sweet little twink anymore." Max reached around and hugged Joseph to his body. He was so warm and he loved the feel of Joseph's hard cock pressed against his own. But what he noticed most was the eyes, full of mischief and seduction. How does Blake ever get anything done? I don't think I could say no... his thoughts were interrupted as Joseph closed in and kissed him - forcing his mouth open and exploring with his tongue.

"You said I was sweet last night..." Joseph teased as he knelt and took Max into his mouth.

"That's not what I meant," Max managed to get out as the pleasure started making his head spin. Joseph and Blake were two of the rare few that could deep throat his cock without help. Max gasped as felt his ass cheeks being spread and felt the tongue running up and down his crack. "Guys... please... we can't. We have to meet Vince and the Realtor and I have to swing by the office first."

Joseph disengaged and looked up at Max, his face rubbing against his swollen cock. "You don't want me to?" Joseph asked as his tongue flicked out and across Max's glans.

"Fuck, of course I do but if we start..." and then Max let out a small moan as a tongue slid in his hole.

Blake slid his tongue in and around Max's hole and then gradually up his crack, then traced his spine until he reached his shoulders. "But we wouldn't want you to forget us. Need to make sure you want to come home," Blake said as he pushed his own hard monster cock against Max and ran it up and down his crack.

"Now you're being cruel. You know I'm staying in town tonight and you guys are entertaining Jason. It will be a couple days at least," Max complained.

"That's a long time. Maybe we should do more so you don't forget," Blake said. His cock was still teasing Max's hole and Joseph had taken Max's cock back into his hot sucking mouth.

"Trust me, I'll remember."

• Scene 2 *

Max had finished his email and had a couple more stops to make before he picked up Joseph and Takashi. He looked up as he heard the door open ahead of him. Max watched as Diablo stepped out of the training room wearing nothing but his workout shorts, his hair was clinging to his face and his body glistened with the perspiration of his workout. Max felt a wave of jealousy as he looked at the beautiful olive skinned man. His body was ripped muscle and he walked with a predatory grace. Even covered in sweat he oozed sex appeal. What made it worse was that he was one of the nicest guys Max had met and by all accounts his skills in bed were as good as the packaging promised and while he hadn't personally enjoyed Diablo, he'd heard enough from the others.

"Morning Max!" Diablo said as he approached.

"Diablo. How are you this morning?"

"Awful. I'm going to find a dark corner so I can curl up and die, or at least a hot whirlpool where I can drown myself."

"That bad? Kameko a little rough on you this morning?"

"No worse than usual. I'm just not good enough..." He said shaking his head and walking toward the locker room.

Max watched him go, appreciating the view and the tight bubble butt as Diablo walked and at the same time wishing he could keep him away from Blake just a little longer.

"You need to get over it," the voice said from behind him, making Max jump.

"Kameko," Max said as he turned and gave a bow. She was in her karategi and looked fresh and ready to start the day. Not like someone who had just run a man into the ground.

"Maximillian," she said with a bow, then gave a penetrating look. "He's good, actually better than most, if not all your guards. I can't comment on firearms, but on hand-to-hand and blades he's exceptional. And you know I don't give praise lightly. So why hold him back?"

Max started to respond and Kameko held up her hand palm outward.

"No, don't tell me. Be careful Maximillian, I'd hate to see you screw things up over a little jealousy." She paused. "Dr. Connor has requested to meet with me. Wants my personal opinion on Diablo's progress. I won't lie to him."

"I understand."

"Do you? You're finally back where you want to be and you know how much he loved, maybe still loves Diablo. But not more than you. Do I need to remind you of Dr. Parker?"

"No," Max said as his stomach dropped to his toes.

"Good. He's ready, more than ready," Kameko said with a bow and then continued on.

Max walked down the hall trying very hard not to think of Dr. Parker and opened the door of the workout room. There were a number of guys working out but Max was looking for one in particular - who happened to be with the other guy he needed to see.

"Dmitri," Max called out. He walked over to the men and took in the view as Coby struggled to lift the bar above his chest. He looked good on the bench, his skinny legs spread and his cock and balls making a nice bulge in his shorts. "Can I borrow you for a second?"

"Sure Max. Coby, take a breather," Dmitri said as he helped him place the bar back on the rack.

"Need to pass on a message. Dr. Connor wanted me to give you a heads up that Jason may be out a day or two."

Dmitri raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Pleasure I hope?"

"Yeah. He's gonna get a real good workout I promise. But what about that one? He doing okay?"

"Sure. He's doing good - tries real hard. I'm starting to see some muscle. Might want to reward him soon, seems there's someone he wants to impress. If you happen to know who..." Dmitri said with a wink before continuing. "And if you have the time, they just took Nick down. Probably not even done getting him set up yet."

"Thanks, might just do that," Max said heading out. Now to check on Mitch...

• Scene 3 *

Max slid into a chair in the observation room beside Dr. Tanner. "You don't usually observe. Everything okay?"

"Should be. I just wanted to make sure Carl wasn't being too rough on him after we got him fixed up. Mostly just bruises and surface stuff. Nothing that will scar, nothing permanent. But I can guarantee he hurt like hell."

Max looked down on the scene. Carl was back at it. Mitch bent over and strapped to the stone table on his stomach with his arms stretched wide. Carl was in process of pushing his massive cock into Mitch's hole. Even with lube that's gotta' hurt. Carl was one of the most endowed men on staff at fourteen inches and he liked his sex rough.

"Don't know about you Max but just the thought of that massive cock makes me cringe; yet, Mitch positively begged for it."

"Once he breaks them, they can't get enough cock. I've watched him do it and I still don't understand. But so far he has a 100% success rate with everyone we've sent to him."

"Scary."

"Yes but look at Mitch's face. He's in rapture with that massive dick all the way up his hole, probably pushing on his ribs. Even with all the pain and torture yesterday, he wants Carl to take him."

"I'm amazed he doesn't do damage with that beast. But we keep checking and so far Mitch is good."

"Carl usually tries to make sure that sex feels good in contrast to the beatings. He's real careful not to injure their cock or ass," Max said shaking his head.

"How long is Mitch in for?"

"Probably another week with just Carl and then he'll get a combination of simulation with the real thing. Carl will expand the number of guys using him, introduce him to his hordes of minions so to speak. Carl doesn't want Mitch to imprint on him alone. That way he's a good sub for anyone."

"Guess it's not my thing."

"Not mine either but seeing that monster fuck that creamy ass gets me hot. I've been in that ass and it's a good one." Max paused and looked at Dr. Tanner. "So I can tell Blake he's doing good?"

"Yeah. I'll keep checking him but he's fine for now."

"Thanks Jeffrey," Max said as he ducked out.

• Scene 4 *

"Morning Sam."

"Hey Max," Sam said looking up from his tablet. "Did you need me?"

"Nah, Dmitri said I should check in on Nick. What's the plan?"

"He's on a ten week reconditioning. Dmitri said we either break him or send him to the Ranch."

"You think you'll send him to Carl?" Max asked, his curiosity peaked at what they had planned for the rogue fitness trainer.

"That's up to the boss and Dmitri. We'll try the basics first. Seems he's a control freak and claims to be exclusively a top," Sam laughed. "You know what the boss thinks of that. If he weren't already scheduled for an attitude adjustment..."

"Yeah... he'd be here anyway," Max laughed. Dr. Connor took a very dim view of anyone who thought they were too good to bottom. It was a sure ticket to the dungeon. "So what you doing to him?"

"Standard reprogramming. He's on sensory deprivation - blindfold, sound- masking headphones, gag - depending on what else is happening. Last few days have been edging with emphasis on ass-play, today is a gang-bang. We have..." He stopped to look at the tablet. "Ten guys scheduled, with random intervals, everywhere from immediate to a two hour break. His ass and nipples are treated with stims and he'll be in the stocks." Sam handed the tablet to Max.

"Mind if we make it eleven?" Max said as he scanned through the plan. Damn, if that much stim and ass work doesn't change his appetite. Nothing will.

Sam laughed. "You're a boss man. You can do whatever you want, but sure, ten was all we could find. So many of the men are already tied up with training for the new class."

"Thanks," Max said patting Sam's shoulder and handing back the tablet before he opened the door and entered. Now that's a fine view. He thought looking at the man secured in the stocks. Nick was a muscular jock, average height but definitely more developed than most. He had a round bubble butt that was currently spread for the world as he was bent over with his head and arms secured. He had a nice brown trail of hair down his crack and enough over his ass and down his muscular legs to make him look like a man.

Max reached out and ran his hands up and down Nick's muscled back, smooth and ripped. He reached under and stroked his pecs, feeling the hard rounded muscles and then found the nipples, hard and erect from the stims. Nick's body quivered as Max gently teased them with a light touch. Nick let out an almost inaudible whimper. So what are you thinking Nick? Wondering who's playing with your body... is it someone you know, a stranger, someone you dislike? You can't see or hear me but you can feel my touch and you know there is nothing you can do to stop me. Is that a turn-on or does it frighten you? Are you wondering if today is another day of edging?

Max stepped back and squatted, running his hands up and down the powerful, muscular legs, enjoying the feel of them, the soft hair, how Nick tensed at his touch. Max smiled, looking at the low hanging balls, and the stiffening cock. Now I've got your attention... so what are you hoping for? He ran his finger gently down the underside of Nick's cock then leaned in and delicately licked his balls before running his tongue up the hairy crack. Oh... that got a response.

Nick had tried to pull away and the objection around the ball gag was clear.

Max slid his hands up the thighs to Nick's muscled ass, enjoying the feel of the soft hair and the firm flesh. He slid his thumbs up the crack as he squeezed the muscled cheeks, pulling them apart stretching the hole and revealing the soft pink puckered lips. Nick had startled again when Max's thumbs brushed his hole and was trying to move away from his touch. Max laughed to himself - Won't be too long and you'll be pushing your ass closer, not pulling away. He pushed his face into Nick's crack and licked, he could still taste the soap and slight residue from the stim. It was sweet and tangy. He licked the edges and bit at the cheeks as he held Nick's hips firmly. The hole was puckering, opening and closing as Nick responded to the pleasure of being rimmed. Nick's complaints had changed to soft moans and occasional cries of frustration as he realized how much he wanted the attention.

"That's the way. I know, it's hard for a dedicated top to realize their ass is betraying them." Max stuck his tongue in again and started pushing his way in, using his tongue and finger to open up the sweet tender hole. Ten weeks. Wow. By the time you're done you'll be begging to have dicks in your ass. Max slid a second finger in stretching Nick open. So tight. Think we'll need at least three or four fingers before you're ready for me. He reached a little deeper and found Nick's prostate and the moan and ripple through Nick's body said it all.

Max saw the lube on a table to the side and pumped some into his hand before applying it to Nick's crack and worked it into the pink hole, working up to four fingers. Now you're ready. That stim is awesome stuff. You're gonna' hate how good this feels and how much you want my monster cock deep inside. Max dropped his pants and lubed his 10 1/2 cock, he was already hard and flashed back to Joseph and Blake and then the image of Diablo's ass and slick body, and then Carl fucking Mitch. He'd had a boner since leaving home and his sexual frustration was at an all-time high.

He pushed his cock against the hole as he held firmly to Nick's hips and imagined Diablo between his thighs. Max worked himself in. God you are so fucking tight. He thought as he started sliding in and out of the muscled ass. I may not be as big as Carl, but I'll make damn sure you feel every inch I've got.

Nick was groaning loudly as his ass was split open and the waves of pleasure beat down his resistance. It wasn't long before Max felt the change in Nick's body as he accepted and welcomed the monster cock reaming out his hole. The moans of pleasure and the relaxed muscles were now working to take him in.

Max knew that being bound and not being able to see or hear when someone played with your erogenous zones was a whole different experience. Especially if you liked being in control and for a guy who thought he was above being fucked... well it just blew the doors off. Max had used the stims before, with caution, finding them almost too addictive. The pleasure was so intense it could turn a straight man into a power bottom. But then again that was why they developed it.

Max fucked Nick with hard deep strokes. He continued to grip Nick's hips firmly and pushed deep, enjoying how hot and tight he was. He liked the feel of the powerful ass between his legs and the sound of flesh smacking as he pounded the ass. The only downside was how quickly Max reached his climax, he blew his load deep in Nick's chute and ground his monster cock in and around working his load deep into Nick's ass. He just had pulled out when he heard the door behind him.

The first visitor was here. Liam began stripping, pointed to the creamed ass and gave Max a thumbs up before lining up and pushing his own cock into Nick's open hole.

"Enjoy." Max said.

Liam put a hand up and caught Max before he left. "I like the feel of your jiz on my cock."

Max pulled Liam into a kiss and then whispered in his ear as he bit his lobe. "You are such a sexy ginger fuck," Max said running his hand over Liam's pale white ass. He moved behind him and reached around Liam's slim body to run his fingers through the bright red bush as Liam pushed his cock deep into Nick's hole. Max let his own cock slide up Liam's crack and rubbed himself against him.

"It's yours if you want it," Liam said in a breathy voice.

"I'd love too," Max said biting Liam's shoulder. "Unfortunately, I have people waiting... next time."

• Scene 5 *

"Looks good from the street. What do you think?" Max asked turning to Joseph.

"It's a great looking house - but a bit large for the lot. There's almost no space between it and the neighbors," Joseph responded as he and Takashi climbed out of the SUV.

Max gave Joseph a once-over. "I still say it's like using a wrecking ball when all you need is a hammer," Max jibed. He ran his hand over Joseph's ass and growled.

"You'll get yours later. I wanted to make sure he noticed me."

"Isn't that already part of his issue? He can't stop noticing you. Now you're just making sure everyone notices you."

Takashi laughed and gave Joseph his best leer.

"Good. Then maybe it will warm him up," Joseph said heading up toward the house. He exaggerated his walk and both Max and Takashi whistled. Joseph's Affliction t-shirt looked painted on and his jeans were well worn and faded. They would have qualified as a second skin if they were a little looser. There was no missing Joseph's muscles now.

"Hey guys!" Vince yelled coming down the front sidewalk. Pushing his glasses up on his nose and running his hand through his slicked back hair.

Max saw Joseph frown and had to agree with his earlier comment, He really needs a wardrobe makeover, that suit is terrible. And then he saw Joseph look up and it was like being poleaxed. The man behind Vince had be the Realtor... in a bright green polo and khakis. But it can't be...

"Max, Joseph, Takashi, I'd like you to meet..." Vince started. His eyes darting to Joseph nervously as he took in the package.

"Miller! You fucking bastard!" Max shouted before grabbing the Realtor in a bear hug accompanied by some loud back slapping.

"Moore? Where the fuck have you been?" the muscled man responded. He was a couple inches shorter than Max but not what you'd call a small guy. He had a muscled athletic build, gone a little flabby with short-cropped sandy blond hair.

"As I was saying, this is the Realtor helping us, Drew Miller," Vince said a little confused by the interaction. "Guessing you two know each other?"

"Oh yeah, you could say that," Max laughed.

"Until someone disappeared, chasing after some hot married doctor and was never heard from again," Drew said with a glare.

Max blushed and even looked embarrassed at the ribbing.

Joseph gave Max an inquisitive look. "So when did he disappear?" Joseph said as he walked to stand beside Vince and put his arm over his shoulder.

"Goodness, it's been what over ten years?" Drew said looking at Max. "Yeah, has to be. My son Taylor just turned ten and that was not quite a year after you left."

"What? You've got kids?" Max asked.

"Yeah, married too."

"Shit! You? Who's the lucky guy?"

"Not a guy. I married Becky Sue," Drew said quietly his voice dropping as he looked away.

Max reached out and grabbed Drew's shoulders, turning him around so they were face to face. "No Drew... you didn't," Max said quietly. He tried for his poker face and realized he was failing as he saw Joseph's expression. Joseph knew he was upset.

"Yeah I did. She got pregnant right after you quit." He looked up to meet Max's glare. "Taylor is the best thing that ever happened to me Max. He is the light of my life and I'd do it all over again."

"But Becky Sue?" Max asked again, the distaste clear in his voice.

"We made an absolutely beautiful son Max. Her family brought me into the business. I've got a nice house in the 'burbs and a dog."

"I don't want to mess up your reunion but sadly, we do have a schedule unless you want me to call ahead and cancel?" Vince asked in a squeak as Joseph's hand had dropped to squeeze his ass.

"No, let's go." Max said stiffly.

The first house was modern, huge, and beautifully appointed but Joseph and Max both agreed it wasn't a fit. Though the house itself was good. The lot and outdoor space wasn't. The house took almost every square foot and as Max pointed out it would be tough to secure when so close to the neighbors. They toured the second house, also in town and while the lot had room for a pool and the house was decent, it gave Joseph the creeps.

"I'm sorry Vince. I know I'm being silly and I can see the potential if you remodeled but for some reason I don't like it. All I can think about is getting out as soon as I can. Did something bad happen here? A mass murder, suicide, something?" Joseph joked.

"Not that I know of or that was in the listing." Vince said looking to Drew for confirmation.

"Actually, yes. Drug deal gone bad. The former owners were killed in the home," Drew said with a frown.

"Well then. Moving along. Everyone ready to grab lunch and head out to the one in the country?" Max asked.

They stopped at a road-side quick serve for lunch on the way and sat at a picnic table to eat, enjoying the warm, sunny day. Max was obviously studying Drew, and Joseph flipped between watching them and wondering how best to seduce Vince. Since that was one of the objectives for the day. Joseph had seated himself next to Vince and took every opportunity to make sure he was touching, rubbing, or brushing up against the guy. Takashi seemed to take it all in and obviously found the whole situation very amusing.

It took a while to get to the next property but since it was near the Lab's farm the drive felt somewhat familiar. The house was set back from the road, down a long drive through a border of woods.

The house was ridiculously large for a private residence. There were eight large bedrooms, each with its own bath. A great room, living room, two offices, a dining room that could comfortably seat thirty and a full commercial kitchen.

"Shit Vince, this isn't a house, it's a hotel," Joseph said in excitement as he explored the kitchen. "This is fucking amazing." He opened cupboards, closets, and appliances, laughing in delight.

"Not very intimate." Max said watching Joseph.

"No, but it's incredible. But why'd the guy build this? I wouldn't think there would be a big market for a house this size and it seems unusually customized. Hey Vince, what stays with the house?" Joseph asked as he peered around the industrial refrigerator door.

"It's negotiable. Technically it isn't on the market yet and they haven't had time to clean out, that's why all the furniture and personal stuff is still here. Certainly appliances and if you like - we can ask about any furniture you want included."

"I was thinking about the appliances. I don't like most of the furniture, it doesn't fit with how modern the house is and I think we could make it feel much more welcoming with our own stuff. But why so big and why a commercial kitchen?"

"The CEO who built it wanted to play gentleman farmer but he had a huge family that was used to comfort. He had a cook and a full time person to clean. I talked to his daughter and she explained that he wanted to make sure they all came home with their families to visit. So he built it more like a hotel - hoping they'd stay for longer visits. We haven't even hit the ground floor."

"I love the modern take on the arts and crafts architecture. I expected more classic or farmhouse. Not open space, cathedral ceilings and walls of windows. I also love how much stone and wood there is. While not intimate, it feels warm and inviting." Joseph walked into the great room and ran his hands along the stone of the massive fireplace wall. He walked to the glass doors and stepped out on to the deck. "The views are amazing."

"You'll see when we go downstairs but there is a full patio underneath that connects to the pool, spa, and gardens," Vince said. He glanced at the views but mostly what he looked at was Joseph.

Max came up and put his arms around Joseph, hugging him into his chest. "So you like it?"

Joseph turned and draped his arms around Max's head. "No. I love it. Did you look at that pool? Can you imagine the parties we could have? There's even a pool house with changing rooms. I know I'm acting like a kid Max, but wow." Then Joseph whispered into Max's ear. "There's so many places for us to have sex."

Max hugged Joseph tight. "Let's see the rest."

"This level has a full recreation room with its own fireplace, a theater room, bar, auxiliary kitchen, and a workout room. There are also a couple of smaller bedrooms that the staff used. The other space is for storage and utilities," Drew said leading the way. Takashi and Vince headed out to look at the pool.

"Max can we even begin to afford this?" Joseph asked as he walked around taking it all in.

"Joseph, I wouldn't let Vince show us a place that Blake and I hadn't already determined was feasible. And we're thinking of it as an extension of the Lab more than just a residence."

"Wow," Joseph said as he went through another set of doors. "Max! You gotta' see this!"

"What?" Max asked as he stepped into the next room. "Wow is right. This is huge, the equipment is crap but the space, the reinforcements and set- up is great. It's almost as big as the gym at the office."

"Fuck Max! Look at this! It has its own locker room with showers!"

"Guess this means he likes it?" Drew asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah. I know he's subtle but that's my take," Max said putting his arm around Drew's shoulder.

"Who is he Max? He your partner? He sure acts like he's in love with you but then I see the way he's been looking at Vince and how he keeps touching him and then I'm not sure. He just oozes sex."

"Oh, he more than oozes," Max laughed. "Remember that doctor you mentioned?"

"Sure."

"He's still keeping me warm at night, as is Joseph and a few others now and again. Guess you'd say we're a polyamorous group. So yes Joseph is my love and my lover. And... as to Vince... Joseph needs to seduce him today."

"Pardon?"

"Max?" Joseph called.

"Yeah, what's up?"

Joseph pointed to the chin-up bar. "This would work really well. Could you ask Takashi to get the bag?"

Max looked at the bar then scanned the room. "Yeah, you're right."

A few minutes later Takashi dropped a large duffle in the home gym, opened it and started taking out a few things. Joseph was talking to Vince and showing him something in the locker room.

Drew and Max were going over the last survey of the property on the pool table when Vince noticed Takashi through the open door. "Max... what's going on?" Drew asked giving a nod toward Takashi.

Max laughed. "Remember Barcelona? That weekend we got raging drunk and picked up that young guy in the market and took him back to our hotel?"

"How could I forget? But..." He glanced back and saw Takashi moving some things around and attaching stuff to the Universal. "Shit, you didn't mean seduce, did you?"

"No, I did. But it may take a little convincing for Vince to know he's being seduced. I'll hold your hand while we watch."

Drew's eyes went wide and he blushed. "Max... I can't. I'm married now, I've got Taylor to think about."

"Relax, this isn't my show. I'm truly an observer and if it gets uncomfortable we can walk this property line. I'd like to see where this borders what we already own anyway," Max said pointing at the survey.

"Thanks. I'd appreciate that... I... excuse me." Drew said, interrupted by his phone. "I need to take this, I'll be back in just a bit. Yes, Mr. Thompkins, how can I help you?"

Max watched as Drew exited onto the patio pulling the door closed behind him. Damn. I fucked up. If I hadn't run out, she'd never have got her hooks into him. Max thought as he walked into the home gym and sat on a bench near the free weights, making sure he had a good view of the show and the door. He could see Drew pacing as he talked on the phone. We can make this right. If there's anything Blake and I have learned from his disaster, it's how to break up a marriage. No way he'll ever lose Taylor. Max smiled as the wheels turned - he liked having a mission and he owed Drew.

"Do me a favor Vince... just stand here for a second. Maybe if you reach up and grab the bar?" Joseph asked as he watched Vince responding in confusion.

Vince startled as Takashi slipped the restraints around his wrists and attached them to the chin-up bar. While Vince watched Takashi trying to figure out what was going on. Joseph grabbed the cables Takashi had set up and fastened them to Vince's ankles.

"Much better," Joseph said standing.

"Guys, this is not funny. What are you doing?" Vince asked pulling against the restraints. "Max? What's going on?"

"You'll see," Joseph responded as he pushed his body up against Vince and pulled his head in for a kiss.

"Joseph... please, please let me go."

"I will." Joseph said as he reached in the bag and pulled out a pair of scissors, brandishing them in front of Vince. "When I'm done with you."

Joseph handed the scissors to Takashi and began pulling Vince's dress shirt out of his pants. He ripped open the buttons and groaned. "Really Vince, a t-shirt?" Joseph slid his hands under the white t-shirt and felt Vince's lean body, the heat, the tickle of his body hair, the firmness of his muscles as his hands slid up and found the round pecs, his nipples, and all the way up to his hairy pits. Joseph growled and leaned in again capturing Vince's mouth, forcing it open with his own and exploring it with his tongue. He continued running his hands over Vince's body, around to his smooth back, down to his waistband. "Takashi, this tie is in my way."

Takashi reached in as Joseph pulled back and snipped the tie off with the scissors. Then he snipped the collar of the t-shirt.

"Perfect." Joseph said as he slid his hands under the dress shirt and tie and ripped the t-shirt open, exposing Vince's chest - covered in silky black hair. Joseph ran his hands over Vince's chest, teasing the nipples before taking them into his mouth, first one, and then the other. He licked down the dark treasure trail, enjoying how Vince quivered at his touch. "Takashi, can you get rid of some of this, it's in the way." Joseph asked holding out the sides of Vince's suit jacket.

Takashi started snipping and cut the jacket off of Vince just below his armpits, then he cut the dress shirt and finally snipped up the back of the t-shirt so Joseph could rip it off and toss it aside.

"Much better. Vince, you have a beautiful body. You should share it."

"Please Joseph... don't. No one wants me, you don't have to do this."

"Well I certainly do and why would you say that?" Joseph started kissing the tender skin up and down Vince's sides. Licking down his abs to his belt line and then back up.

"Dr. Connor put me on Hook Up but no one has even approached me," Vince squeaked as the attention to his nipples got to be too much to ignore.

Takashi laughed out loud. "That's not it at all Vince. Joseph claimed you as soon as the post went up. Lots of guys noticed and were terribly disappointed that he'd called dibs. But you know what that means, don't you?"

"No," Vince groaned as Joseph tongue fucked his belly button while his hands explored."

Takashi knelt behind Vince and started licking up his spine. "They want you even more now. If Joseph claimed you, then you must be good."

Takashi continued to lick, running his hands around Vince's body and started playing with his nipples and pecs while Joseph continued to lick and bite.

"Why are you doing this?" Vince panted.

"I've seen the way you look at me and besides you're sexy and I want you," Joseph said as he pulled out Vince's belt and threw it aside. He pulled the zipper down and slid his hand inside. "Oooohhhh... so hard." Joseph slid his hands out and started running them up and down Vince's thighs. Feeling the muscled legs and how they trembled when he was being touched. Joseph's hands went back to Vince's crotch but he was getting frustrated with the pants and underwear beneath. Joseph gripped either side and ripped open the crotch of Vince's slacks, then did the same with the tighty whities - sliding his fingers into the fly and ripping them open. The hard cock burst forth like it had a mind of its own, now released from its captivity.

Joseph took the hard cock in his hand, pulling back the foreskin and sliding his mouth down and over. Savoring the taste and texture of Vince's manhood. Joseph relaxed and took it into his mouth and throat, letting it slide across his tongue.

"Holy shit," Vince gasped.

"You shouldn't have waited so long," Joseph said as he leaned back and looked up at Vince. "You haven't been with anyone for what... four and a half months? Ever since you finished training."

"How'd you know?"

"I know lots of things," Joseph said with a smile as he stood and began stripping seductively. He had only removed his tight t-shirt when Takashi came around and joined him, running his hands up and down Joseph's ripped body. Takashi unfastened Joseph's jeans and slid his hand inside as he buried his head in Joseph's neck. Joseph leaned back and arched, grinding his crotch as Takashi slowly slid the jeans down. As soon as Joseph was naked, they traded places and Joseph undressed Takashi, slowly revealing the equally ripped, smooth body.

Fuck. Those two are hot. Max thought watching as Joseph and Takashi put on a show of seduction for Vince. Joseph was a bronze god and Takashi was so lean and smooth he looked like he was carved from aged ivory. His dark nipples and black bush stood out in stark contrast to the smooth pale skin - his anime hair and dark eyes were exotic and full of lust. Even better was the look on Vince's face. Joseph and Takashi were his ideal men, slender, smooth and ripped.

They moved back in taking up position with Joseph going down on Vince's dripping cock and Takashi behind. There was a snip and then the sound of cloth ripping before Vince gasped, his eyes going wide. Takashi's face was buried in Vince's ass - his tongue darting inside the rip he'd made in Vince's slacks, perfectly aligned with his hole.

"This is one, very hungry ass Joey," Takashi said as he peered around Vince and gave Joseph a smile.

"Get it ready for me. But don't take too long, he's gonna' nut real soon."

Vince was now emitting a continual combination of moan and whimpers as Takashi worked his hole and Joseph kissed his way back up Vince's body. Ending with a passionate kiss.

"I'll only ask once. You okay if we continue?" Joseph asked as he held Vince's jaw in his hand and looked into the dark blue eyes.

"Please... yes."

Joseph closed in for another kiss and then switched positions with Takashi. Takashi grabbed Vince's face and kissed him hard, forcing open his mouth and driving his tongue into the wet cavity. At Joseph's signal, Takashi wrapped Vince's hard cock in his hand and squeezed while he drove his tongue deep into Vince's mouth.

Vince tried to cry out but his mouth was occupied. Joseph had driven his hard cock all the way into Vince's ass in one forceful shove. Joseph ground himself deep into Vince's tight ass, until Vince began to relax and his eyes fluttered. The lubricating stim was taking hold. Takashi nodded to Joseph and slid down to take Vince's dripping cock into his mouth.

"Warning Kashi, it's gonna' be a big load. He's been saving up," Joseph said as he continued fucking Vince hard and deep.

Takashi responded with a growl, never releasing the cock from his mouth. He reached up and tapped Joseph's ass.

"If you're sure..." Joseph said and began pile driving Vince.

Vince cried out in ecstasy. The moans echoed in the room as he was fucked and sucked. In a matter of seconds he blew his load with a gasp and screamed. "FUCK!"

Joseph continued fucking and Takashi continued to suck, drinking down the heavy load and enjoying how Vince tried to escape him as the sensation became too much.

"No Vince, you're not going anywhere," Joseph teased as he continued working Vince's ass.

Vince was whimpering and his body was shaking from the intensity.

Joseph gave his own cry as he exploded deep in Vince's ass and worked his seed deep in the hungry hole. "Your turn Kashi."

Max watched Drew's face and decided he might need to rescue him. Drew had returned in time to catch the strip show and subsequent sex and was looking a little flushed. "You want to take that walk buddy?"

"Please," Drew whispered and he quickly stepped back out of the workout room.

Max walked over to Joseph as he and Takashi swapped positions. "You okay if we take a walk?"

"Sure. We got this." Joseph paused and then smiled. "But make sure to take your pack. He needs it bad. Real bad," Joseph said with a knowing look toward the door.

"I was thinking the same thing love," Max leaned in and kissed Joseph before heading out.

• Scene 6 *

Max and Drew walked across the lawn and found a path through the fields to head toward the property line. It was a bright clear day and fortunately not too warm for the trek. They found the tractor path that bordered the fields and started walking along the property line that was shared with the farm.

"Odd," Drew said looking down at the dirt road.

"What's that?" Max asked redirecting his attention to what Drew had seen. Max had been focusing on view toward the Lab's farm. "Sure aren't tractor tires... I'd lay you odds it's a small car," he said as he knelt and looked at the ruts left in the mud.

"There shouldn't be any. No one has worked out here since the owner died. His farm hands were let go and the family has no interest in keeping the place," Drew said looking around. "They continue on. Guess we'll see what we find. Why'd you want to see this anyway?"

"If we end up buying, I wanted to see how hard it would be to integrate the two properties. You know, make it one big farm. Tie the work roads together. We've got barns, storage, and an old farmhouse but nothing as fancy as what this guy built."

"Makes sense," Drew said as he walked and watched the tracks leading him on.

"So did you miss me?"

"More than you could ever know," Drew answered quietly.

"I'm sorry Drew. I was an ass and never thought what it would do to you."

"It's okay Max. I got Taylor out of it and I wouldn't trade him for the world. So what did you bring in the pack? You sure seemed set on bringing it."

"Oh, just a few things. Always be prepared. That's my motto."

Drew laughed. "You were never a Boy Scout Max. Though you may have been in several. I really don't think that was your thing."

"Yeah, I do like Boy Scouts," Max said with a dreamy expression. "Remember when we met."

"Not likely to forget. Still can't believe you got the wrong cabin for your hook-up. If I hadn't hidden you..."

Max snorted. "Your scout master was a real bastard - I got caught by him before. I really didn't want a repeat. He wasn't exactly the most open minded if you know what I mean. I thought the guy said West Cabin. He was so horny, though not nearly as sexy as you. And anyway, I repaid you for hiding me."

"Yeah. My first blowjob," Drew said with a smile. "Then you had to go and try and kill me the next night."

"I did not!" Max protested. Then he saw the corners of Drew's mouth twitch as he tried not to smile. "Besides you were screaming and were going to wake the whole camp. I had to shove your head in the pillow to keep you quiet," Max grumbled.

"That's because it fucking hurt. A lot! Did you even use lube when you shoved that horse dick of yours in my ass? And you knew it was the first time for me. Damn I thought I was going to die. I truly expected to find myself in a pool of blood by the time you were done."

"Didn't keep you from inviting me back every night that week," Max said with a punch to Drew's arm.

"It got better. It was the best week at Scout Camp I ever had."

"For me too. I'm still amazed my folks never caught me sneaking out. I missed you Drew. And I plan on making it up to you."

"Max... I can't. I won't risk Taylor for anything," Drew said - the pain clear on his face.

Max reached out and pulled Drew against him and hugged him tight. "You deserve better."

"Thanks Max. Just talking with you makes it feel like we were never apart," Drew said pulling back.

Max looked off to the left at the moss covered hill under a thick canopy of trees. "No one could see us there," Max said pointing. "Go over that hill and even satellites won't pick us up."

Drew hesitated looking at Max and then the woods.

Max grabbed him by the arm and pulled him off of the road and up the hill. They crested the hill and the canopy of trees completely concealed the sky. A few strides down the other side and they couldn't see the fields or road. Max opened his pack and took out a light cloth that he spread on the soft moss and anchored the corners. He slid off his boots and then pulled off his shirt and knelt down as he looked up at Drew, who still stood - just staring.

"You've forgotten what to do?" Max teased and reached up, grabbing on to Drew's belt. He unfastened it, then the clasp on Drew's Dockers. He opened the fly and pulled them down enough to find the prize. He wasted no time in taking Drew into his mouth. He sucked him in and savored the soft flesh, enjoying how he could roll it around in his mouth before Drew was hard. This is new. He always threw a boner as soon as I touched him. He must be really scared. Max thought and worked more diligently. He was immediately rewarded as the cock swelled and hardened in his mouth, followed by soft groans from Drew.

"I have missed you so much," Drew said as he pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. He kicked off his shoes and slid the pants and underwear off so Max could work unimpeded.

"You taste good Drew. I forgot how much I loved sucking your cock."

"It's not going to take long Max. It has been a long time and I can't tell you how desperate I am for you."

"Mmmmm," Max said around the thick cock and gently pulled Drew down to the ground.

"Max... please take me. I don't care how much it hurts. I want to cum with you buried deep inside me. Just like old times," Drew pleaded.

Max leaned forward and kissed Drew gently. "Absolutely." Max pulled back and grabbed his pack. He slid his hand in the pocket where he'd thrown the sample tubes and found something wrapped in paper. He pulled it out and looked at it. He gently unfolded the paper and saw his sample TM lubes. It's a note... Max, so jealous. Wish it were me making love to you. Think of me and don't forget to come home soon. Love, Joey. Max crumpled the note and put it back in the bag.

"You okay?" Drew asked leaning up and wrapping his arms around Max. He reached up and wiped a tear away from Max's cheek. "You don't have to Max. I understand."

"No Drew. That's not it. I really want to do this. Joseph left me a note and it reminded me of how very lucky I am. And before you ask, he's absolutely okay with this. Well, as long as I give him the sordid details and make love to him twice for every other fuck."

"That goes beyond an understanding partner," Drew said, holding on to Max and running his hands over the powerful muscles.

"You have no idea. But you will. I'm going to make this right." Max pushed Drew back and guided his legs apart, finding his hole and applying a full tube of the cream to his hole. He worked it in and around making sure Drew was well covered. Then Max kissed Drew as if they'd never been apart.

"Now who's teary?" Max teased kissing down Drew's chest, touching and caressing as he reminded himself of the man who had been his friend and lover for many years. They both knew they'd never be good as partners but they were the best fuck buddies ever.

"It has been so long."

Max kissed him again and slid his finger inside Drew's ass. It should have started but I want to make sure this is good, no pain. Blake said it took a few minutes. If he can take three or four fingers then he's ready... Max thought as he kissed and stroked, opening Drew up.

"Please Max."

Max lifted Drew's legs and lined himself up and gently pushed his monster cock against the slicked hole. He slowly and gently worked himself in. Drew didn't even gasp... just soft moans of pleasure. Damn this is awesome stuff. He pressed his body against Drew and began kissing him while he opened Drew's ass further.

"What did you do? It never felt this good until the second or third round. You are so fucking huge but it feels awesome. I can't believe you're fucking me again. I have dreamed of this so many times."

Max ended the chatter by capturing Drew's mouth and started moving slowly and gently, making love to his friend. Bringing him as much pleasure as he could. I can't last long at this rate, he's so much tighter than I remember. Damn he feels fine. Max thought as he slid in and out, pushing himself deep and hard the way he knew Drew liked.

"Max... Max... gonna' cum. Can't hold back much longer. You feel so good."

"Don't hold back. I want to feel you shoot while I'm fucking you. It's such a turn on that you cum from me being inside you."

Drew cried out and bit into Max's shoulder as his body erupted, shooting thick gobs of white jiz between their clenched bodies. Max continued fucking, long and deep strokes and felt the tremble of orgasm ripple through Drew's body. He captured his mouth and kissed him as he allowed himself to release, pumping his load deep inside Drew's hot ass.

"Fuck, that was incredible Max. I can't believe you actually got even better at sex."

Max gave a couple of deep thrusts just to churn his jiz in Drew's ass and watch him squirm from the pleasure. "Don't worry, soon you'll learn to be just as good. And I promise, you'll never go so long again without total mind-blowing sex."

Drew gave a nervous laugh. "Damn, if that were true... Max don't make promises you can't keep."

"Oh, I don't."

After putting themselves back together Max and Drew continued walking up the lane which followed the property line. The tire tracks were still visible in places, but as they neared the back corner of the property they could see where the car had been turning around.

"Not a one-time visit. That's for sure," Drew said as he looked down at the multiple tire tracks that edged into the softer turf of the field.

"Well, they were here for something. Let's see if they left anything nearby," Max said looking along the sides of the dirt lane. He noted that beyond the turnaround, grass and weeds in the center and along the sides looked undisturbed. "We'll come back and walk to the end once we look around here."

"Max, over here." Drew said as he stepped down off the path and into the brush.

"What did you find?"

"Not really what you'd call a path, but obvious signs that someone's come through here."

"Not a deer trail?"

Drew laughed and looked back at Max while rolling his eyes. "Not unless they've taken to wearing Nike's."

Max laughed a bit in embarrassment as he saw the clear imprint in the mud a few feet off of the lane. "Yeah, right."

"Your tracking skills have gotten a bit rusty," Drew teased.

"Yeah. I have people for that you know," Max said as he followed Drew down the hill and then back up again into the woods. They'd only traveled about fifty yards when Drew stopped.

"Damn."

"Well how about that. Someone's set up a nice little camp and garden," Max said looking around. Max walked past the camp and into the clearing where the mid-day sun was shining on a notable crop of weed. He knelt looking at the plants and the care that had been taken. He then went back to the fire pit and checked it for warmth. "Cold. Haven't been in here in a few days and it's still cool enough at night that they'd want a fire."

"Given the tent and the set-up. It's got to be more than one," Drew said as he walked around, being careful not to add his own tracks.

"I've seen enough. I'll have the guys set up some surveillance. You want to finish our walk and head back?"

• Scene 7 *

Max and Drew returned to the workout room to find the guys still at it. Vince was now completely stripped and on all fours with Takashi taking his ass while Joseph was balls deep in his mouth.

"Damn Max. If you've got that at home, I'm not sure why you even bothered with me."

"Because I think you are sexy and were my best mate. I'd like you to be that again," Max said leading Drew back into the game room. "Wait here and I'll see how long they plan to be."

By the time Max got back, the men were disengaged and Takashi was helping Vince stand. Joseph knelt down and helped Vince step into a Grunt jock strap with an attached a cock ring and ass plug that he slid into Vince.

"Uhm... I don't have any clothes," Vince said looking around nervously.

"Oh but you do," Takashi said handing a bundle to Vince.

"I can't wear these!" Vince objected holding up a pair of black leather pants.

"You will," Max said.

Joseph and Takashi helped Vince into the pants and then a tight graphic t-shirt that Max bet Joseph had selected. They were tight enough that it made Vince look like a gay man's wet dream and now that he'd exerted himself, his hair fell around his face in a loose tumble - exaggerating the dark and sexy look.

"I can't go to work looking like this!" Vince objected while looking at his reflection in the mirror. "I wouldn't even go out in public looking like this."

"You'll adjust. It's your new uniform unless meeting with people outside the Lab," Joseph said admiring the view.

"What?!"

"Yeah. We agreed that we needed to update your image." Joseph turned Vince around, admiring how the leather hugged his curves and accentuated his bubble butt. "What'cha think Max?"

"No one would ever recognize him as the same guy. So incredibly fuckable, it makes me wet just looking at him."

"Max! Come on... please." Vince looked stricken.

"You'll get used to it," Takashi teased running his hand around the curve of Vince's ass and inside his thigh. The reaction was immediate as Vince's body expanded in the pants, showing a beautiful outline of his hard cock.

Joseph reached out and ran his hand along Vince's new bulge. "But today you get a break. You're coming home with me for a few days. That way Takashi and I can finish what we started."

"Days?"

"Yeah and there are some guys at my place who will really... really... appreciate your new look. I think you know all of my guys... they love to share."

Vince was speechless as the implications hit him. He knew very well who Joseph considered his guys and the thought of them doing... "Oh my God, no Joseph, please..."

Joseph pulled Vince into a kiss as he ground his still naked body against him. "You can't lie to me Vince. Your words say no, but your body says 'Fuck Yeah!'"

"Let's move out guys," Max said as he went to help Drew lock the place up.

The guys were all loaded and ready to go as Drew finished setting the alarm and locked the front door.

"So Drew... do you trust me? I know it's asking a lot after I bugged out and all, but I do want to help."

"Yes. I always did. You saved my ass so many times. How could I not?"

"You forget that you saved mine just as many. But listen, I may ask you - no, tell you to do some things without warning or explanation and I need you to do them without question. Just like old times."

Drew gave Max a concerned and questioning look. "Okay..." he responded tentatively.

"I have all your information but first thing I need you to do is go online, fill out an application at this site and enter the code I wrote on the card. It will prompt you for it."

"But I have a job."

"Not the right job Drew. This is not what you should be doing. You need to be happy and Real Estate is so not you," Max said grabbing Drew in a bear hug, before whispering in his ear. "Besides... you need fucked at least daily."

Drew snorted and laughed as they separated. "God Max, I have missed you."

"So you'll do it?"

"Yeah. Whatever you say. Just please, please don't mess things up with Taylor. I'd rather die."

"Done."

• Scene 8 *

Max looked around the room to make sure he'd thought of everything. He'd dropped off Joseph, Vince, and Takashi at the house and made sure everyone was settled before heading back into the office. Drew had gone back to his office to draw up the paperwork - assuming Blake agreed. And he'd already had Derrick send out a crew to place surveillance on the farm and he'd made sure the Chef was on schedule for delivering dinner. He smiled as he looked at the cafe table and chairs set up in the vestibule - it had been Joseph's idea. Complete with linens and candles, it looked romantic. The bedroom looked inviting and he had already adjusted the lights and set the music. It wasn't often that he used the penthouse, but it made a great retreat and besides Joseph and Blake wouldn't be needing it.

Max walked into the boy's recreation room and smiled at the comradery that was building among the class. They were enjoying themselves and laughing together - some were playing pool, a few were gaming, some were watching a movie and some just sprawled talking. He looked around and spotted Peter on the couch gaming with Nick. He walked up behind them and put his hands over the back of the couch and started massaging Peter's shoulders.

"What?" Peter said turning to look up. "Oh! Max. Sir," Peter said dropping the controller and jumping to his feet.

"Relax Peter. Wondered if you had plans? You think Nick could spare you for a while?"

Peter looked pleadingly at Nick.

"Sure, no problem," Nick said but Max could hear the disappointment.

Max leaned down to whisper to Nick. "You'll be bunking with Jose tonight. Seems his roommate got pulled away too. Oh... and you both get a night without your chastity locks. Make good use of it."

Nick's eyes went wide and he gulped as he searched the room for Jose who was lounging on the other side of the room.

Max called Jose over and gave him the news discreetly and smiled as the implications hit and Nick and Jose stared at each other. Damn, I think they'd start right now if I let them. "You guys might want to get dinner before heading to your room. You'll need the energy. The guards will take care of things as soon as you arrive. Promise."

Max walked Peter to the elevator and pressed the button.

"Thought you said we were going to the Penthouse?" Peter asked pointing at the button.

Max laughed. "Yes and no. What we and your class mates call the penthouse is actually on the floor below. It isn't a full apartment - more like a hotel suite. The 'real' Penthouse isn't used much. It was set up for Dr. Connor's father and he hasn't used it in ages."

"Kyle and Jose make it sound like it's pretty special. Why is that?"

"No one else ever mention it?"

"Not really, I think Jason goes there too but he's very quiet about it. Doesn't kiss and tell if you know what I mean. He's real clear about doing what he's told and following the rules but says he prefers to keep his experiences between him and his trainer."

The elevator doors opened and Max led Peter down the hall to the door to Blake's private retreat. He opened the door with a bow and ushered Peter inside.

"Wow!" Peter said looking at the table in front of him. The food had been delivered and the candles were lit. Soft music played in the background. And there was an unmistakable rumble as Peter's stomach growled. "Is this why they like it?"

"No Peter, the food is just for us. If Kyle and Jose haven't already shared, training in the penthouse means with Joseph and sometimes Dr. Connor. When they have lessons here, there are no locks and usually it includes all out sex."

"Damn. I'm so jealous," Peter said as he eyed the food. "Do you want me to strip now? I've never been so horny or frustrated in my life. I'm sure you know that they keep us on edge, always so close. If it weren't for using points with Nick, I think I'd have gone insane. Though the new simulations are cool."

"Please sit down. I know you're starving and we don't want it to get cold. Besides, I plan on stripping you myself... later," Max said as he held the chair for Peter. He sat down and poured them both wine.

"This is so awesome," Peter said starting to eat. "The food here is great but not usually this fancy."

"This should be one of your favorites. One of the many questions you answered early on. But, tell me more about the simulations. You just started with those, what do you think?"

Peter blushed and looked at his food. "Uhm... It's pretty intense and a little embarrassing."

Max watched Peter avoiding his eyes. "Why? It's not real."

Peter hesitantly made eye contact. "I know but... uhm... it was you. And having actually been with you it was... rather intense."

"Was it the same? How close to reality?"

Peter swallowed wrong and coughed a bit before responding. "Not the same but still pretty hot. Uhm... no nice way to say this but you're a lot larger in person. While the machine stimulates things, it doesn't get 'bigger' just moves differently."

Max ran his hand up Peter's arm. "So did you like it?"

Peter looked up again and blushed beet red. "I prefer the real thing sir. Don't get me wrong it's awesome and you can almost forget it's not reality. But I like being touched and held, the simulator only focuses on well... you know."

"So anyone else show up in your program?"

"No. So far just you but it's only been a couple times. How do they do that by the way? It seems like you're right there, looking at me. Even when I think I look down, it's like I can see you fucking me."

Max laughed. "Not nearly as much fun as the end result. We have scripted, directed sex with someone who is wearing POV cameras and sensors. They capture what the subject feels and sees from several angles. When you enter the simulation, the instructors pick a subject who is as close to your body type and skin color as they can to keep up the illusion. I believe in your case, that was Joseph."

"Yeah. That makes sense. Though I wouldn't mind being that muscled." Peter seemed to relax and resumed eating. "Can I ask something else?"

"Sure."

"So far for me and Nick, the time in the simulators has been nothing but pleasure. But some of the guys have been saying how terrible it is and how they never thought their privates could hurt so badly. I don't get it."

"I'm betting the guys complaining are straight or at least are resisting the men. So they are getting some aversion therapy. Eventually even the thought of being with women will make them cringe. But the thought or sight of men will bring their bodies immediately to arousal. For them the contrast of pain versus pleasure makes the attraction to men even stronger."

"So why not for us? I can do girls and Nick still swears he's straight."

"Difference is that both of you have also been accepting of being with men. We also have seen you and Nick, uhm... taking care of each other. That's not forced so we figure you just need more encouragement. Nick still blaming it on drugs?"

"Yes and no. He doesn't mention it anymore and yesterday he said that it didn't matter, since we had to do what we were told he might as well just enjoy it."

"You doing okay with classes, feel like you are fitting in?" Max asked as he refilled Peter's wine.

"Yeah. They call them core college classes. Haven't nailed down what comes next, they said they want to do more evaluation. The other guys have been great. It's probably the best life has been since I was a kid. Thank you."

"I told you we'd take care of you. Is the training really that bad?"

Peter sat back and stared off for a minute. "No. But if it were perfect I'd pick my partners. Don't get me wrong, all the trainers are great looking and I sort of get off learning how to give them pleasure, especially if I can make them moan or cry out and I think I can also tell sometimes when the drugs are used."

"But think how good you'll be when you finish testing and training. You could seduce almost any man, and bring him such pleasure you'd own him."

Peter gave a big smile. "A bit of a head rush. But I was hoping I'd get more time with you or that you'd do the training."

"You're here now."

"You know what I mean."

"Yeah I do. Sorry there has been too much going on for me to do training and it was important for you to connect better with the class and Nick."

"I know it's not up to me but wanted you to know... I'd gladly come to your bed whenever you wanted as much as you wanted."

Max squeezed Peter's hand and smiled. "Why is that Peter? There are so many gorgeous men and Nick is damn pretty."

"I don't know," Peter said looking down at his empty plate. "It's how you make me feel. When you hold me or fuck me or even when we're just touching, I feel all warm inside. Safe and secure and I just want to wrap myself around you and make you happy."

"That's real sweet Peter but I got to tell you that's not how I feel." Max stood up and walked over to Peter's chair putting his hands on his shoulders and starting to massage. "When I see you I want to strip you naked and lick every inch of your beautiful body, I want to suck your cock and take every drop of your seed until you beg me to stop. I want to fuck you into tomorrow, drive my cock so deep up your pussy you think it'll come out your mouth." Max helped Peter to stand.

"Please. I want you to do exactly that," Peter said wrapping his arms around Max.

"But there's more... I want to wrap myself around you when I sleep and then kiss you awake in the morning, getting you nice and hard so I can ride you before I drag you in the shower and fuck you again, running my hands all over your hot, wet, tight body." Max finished as he grabbed Peter's head and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

"Yes," Peter gasped.

Max led Peter into the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed. "Get comfy." Max kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the massive bed beside Peter. "So what are you in the mood for? Action-Adventure, Sci-Fi, Drama, Porn?" Max asked as he clicked on the huge screen at the foot of the bed. "Joseph and Blake are big into movies, we pretty much have everything. What's your pleasure?"

"Movie? I thought we were going to have sex."

"Oh, we will. Many, many times," Max said running his hand under Peter's shirt before biting at his lips. "But let's have some get acquainted time first. Snuggle, hold each other, I think it's called foreplay. I've been told it makes the sex even better."

"But Max, I already want you so badly."

"Nah. You aren't nearly desperate enough yet. So what'll it be?" Max asked as he pulled up the menu.

They finished the movie and Max selected a few of his favorite porn flicks and queued them up. They'd spent the last couple of hours holding each other, making small talk about the movie and just touching with occasional kisses thrown in. But Max was ready for more and had fallen victim to his own plot. He wasn't sure why, but somehow Peter just felt right in his arms - so much like Joseph that it was a little unnerving. Max liked how Peter smelled, how his body fit within his arms and how he snuggled in tight. Max ran his hands down Peter's chest and stomach while he kissed the top of his head.

Peter let out a soft moan and leaned further back against Max's muscled chest.

Max slid his hand into the waistband of Peter's jeans, feeling the soft silky curls of his pubic hair... then the hard plastic of his chastity lock. "Sorry. I forgot," Max said realizing that he had yet to remove the devices. He climbed off of the bed and motioned Peter to follow him. Max led Peter into the bath, knelt on the floor and with much care slid the jeans down. He kissed the shallow down Peter's Adonis belt, between his pubes and the muscled inner thigh causing Peter to quiver and make small sounds. "You are beautiful."

Peter looked down at Max, his eyes wide as the huge muscled man kissed and teased with his tongue. Peter admired the bulging muscled back, shoulders, and arms bigger than his thighs.

Max pulled a key out of his pocket and removed the cock lock, carefully setting it aside on the counter. He then resumed kissing and took Peter's rapidly growing cock into his mouth.

Peter grabbed onto the counter to steady himself as Max sucked and licked, taking Peter's balls one by one into his mouth and rolling them across his tongue. Max then went back to Peter's now hard penis, teasing it with his tongue while he looked up, watching Peter's face.

Peter's eyes struggled to stay open as the pleasure took him.

"Turn around," Max said in a low rumble.

Peter turned keeping a grip on the counter and bending slightly to push his ass out. There was a click and Peter felt the tug as Max removed the locking ass plug. When it was removed he felt empty and was a little worried about how clean he was. "Sir, could I clean up before we do more. They've been teaching us how."

Max growled and bit Peter's muscled ass cheek causing him to cry out. "Yeah, but don't take too long. You want me to help you?"

"No, please let me," Peter said nervously, embarrassed at the thought of Max seeing him douche.

"I really don't mind but I know it takes getting used to. Let me show you a few things. This bath is a little different from what you're used to. Blake's into high-tech gadgets." Max showed Peter the wand and tube from the wall unit and how to operate it as well as the control panel for the toilet. "Just remember, cleansing cloths go in the basket, not the toilet. I'll be in the bedroom when you're ready."

"Felt good didn't it?" Max grinned as he watched Peter walk back into the bedroom with a strange expression on his face.

"Yeah. Really different. I feel really... clean," Peter said blushing

"You get used to it pretty quickly. Like having your insides massaged. He has those units and the fancy toilets at his house too. I'll confess it's hard to go back to using the others." Max looked Peter over, admiring his young, firm body. Muscles were starting to show that hadn't when he'd met him at the cabin and he would have considered him ripped then.

"Is something wrong?" Peter asked noticing how Max looked at him.

"Not at all. I was just thinking how sexy you are."

Peter blushed and looked at the floor. "I'm not sexy, not compared to the men around here."

"I disagree. Come on... we've waited long enough," Max said patting the bed beside him. Max pushed Peter back onto the bed and rolled over on top of him, kissing him gently as he straddled his body. Max ran his hands down Peter's chest, his pecs had a nice shape and the dark nipples stood out with just a hint of dark brown hair around them. A brown treasure trail ran down his eight-pack abs from his belly button to the neatly trimmed bush. Peter's very nicely sized and shaped cock stood up against his lower stomach. The foreskin had pulled back with his arousal and the glans glistened with pre-cum. Max ran his finger over the smooth sensitive skin of Peter's glans and enjoyed the soft sounds he made. "You have a pretty cock," Max said before leaning down and taking it into his mouth as he pulled it away from Nick's stomach.

"Oh God!" Nick moaned as Max took him deep and sucked all the way down to the soft, silky pubes.

"Mmmmm. You taste good too." He held the cock firmly in his hand while he leaned back up and kissed Peter - letting him share the taste of his own pre-cum. Max moved back to Peter's cock and then lifted his ass and legs up, looking at the rosebud surrounded by soft brown hair. "You have a pretty pussy." Max tongued Peter's hole then gripped him more firmly and forced his tongue inside the tight ass lips, opening him up. He licked, he nibbled and he fucked the hole with his tongue until Peter was moaning and breathing hard. "You like having someone eat out your pussy, don't you?"

"Yes. Yes. Please don't stop. It feels so good," Peter said as he rolled over onto his hands and knees, offering up his ass for Max.

Max enjoyed bringing pleasure to Peter and liked the taste and feel of him. His firm and nicely muscled legs. They had a nice layer of dark hair and felt good in his grip. Max ran his fingers up Peter's cock, enjoying how hard he was, the slick wetness of his pre-cum and how Peter pushed himself back into Max's probing tongue. Max pulled back running his hands over the globes and up Peter's lean back, then around until he found the curve of his pecs and the sweet little nibs. He teased and pinched as he held Peter tightly.

"Please sir, could you take your clothes off? I want to feel you against me."

"Not sir Peter. Just Max. I'm long past needing to play dominant and I want you to be my lover not my slave." I have others to play that role, but not you, you're special. Max thought as he sat back to pull off his shirt.

"Please, let me," Peter said turning and kissing Max. He ran his hands under Max's shirt and pulled it up revealing the muscles and dark body hair. Peter lifted it over Max's pecs and helped him get one arm out and then the other before diving in and capturing one of Max's nipples. Peter licked and sucked, running his tongue over Max's massive pecs paying attention to both firm dark nibs. "Damn you're huge."

"Do you mind?" Max asked. Please don't let the muscles turn him off. I want him to find me attractive, not scary.

"Hell no. You're so hot, I love the big bulging muscles and how good it feels when you hold me in those arms. So powerful and strong." Peter leaned in and kissed Max again while he started unfastening Max's belt.

Max breathed a sigh of relief and moved so he was lying back on the bed. Peter moved with him, unfastening Max's pants as the moved, sliding the zipper down and groping for Max's cock. He lifted his hips to help Peter slide the pants down and Peter pushed his hands away, insisting that he do it himself. Max smiled at Peter's expression as he got the pants down far enough to reveal Max's monster cock.

"It's even bigger than I remembered," Peter said momentarily distracted as he stroked Max's cock - both hands wrapped around the shaft.

"Is that bad?"

Peter laughed and leaned down and took the head of Max's cock in his mouth, licking up the pre-cum and teasing the glans with his tongue. "No. I remember how good it felt inside me. But I'm a little nervous. Last time you drugged me."

Max pulled Peter up for a kiss and held him against his body. "I want it to be good. You don't need drugs but I do have some special lube that will help. The lube isn't necessary either but the option is a lot of ass play and I wasn't sure how long you wanted to wait..."

Peter kissed down Max's hairy chest, following his treasure trail down to his bush and then took the head of his cock in his mouth again. Peter released it and helped slide the pants completely off before tackling the socks. When Max was completely naked, Peter looked up his body running his hands over the powerful legs. "I don't want to wait."

Max sat up and flipped Peter onto the bed on his back. He looked down at him and put a hand to either side of Peter's handsome face, with square jaw and fine features. His lips were full and very kissable. Max leaned in and licked along this lips and slid his tongue into Peter's mouth as he opened in response. They kissed long and hard as Max looked into Peter's dark brown eyes admiring the long lashes and the look of lust. He reached out and grabbed the lube from the nightstand. He got a good amount on his fingers and slid them between Peter's legs. Easily finding his hot, tender hole, Max slid one finger then two into Peter working the cream in and massaging his ass lips. He captured Peter's cock in his mouth and began sucking, taking it deep into his throat, savoring the feel and taste. Peter spread his legs wider opening himself up for Max. He slid to the edge of the bed as Max guided him and sat up to take Max into his mouth.

"That's it, get it nice and wet."

Peter sucked and worked to get Max into his throat. He gagged and struggled but Peter was determined to deep throat the monster cock. I've done it before. I can do it again. He told himself as he pushed it deeper and deeper into his throat. Finally he got it all the way down and then immediately drew back and gasped before trying again.

"You've got natural talent Peter."

"And you've got the biggest horse dick I've ever seen," Peter said giving his throat a break.

"Sweet talker. There are several guys here who are bigger. But I don't want to share."

"I don't want anyone else," Peter said taking the cock deep into his throat.

"That's enough. You go down on me many more times and I'll blow, and I think you had other plans."

Peter smiled and lay back on the bed spreading his legs wide, offering up his hole to Max.

Max's cock was dripping with Peter's spit and he carefully put it to Peter's tight pink hole. Slowly and gently he started working it in. Peter helped by tightening and releasing his ass and soon Max had the head of his monster cock in Peter. A few more gentle strokes and he was all the way in.

Peter grabbed the bedding as his eyes went wide and he cried out.

Max pulled out, giving Peter a chance to adjust and slid in again. A few more times and Peter moaned, but only in pleasure as the 10 1/2 dick massaged his insides. Max leaned forward and kissed Peter while he gently fucked him.

Peter responded by wrapping his arms around Max and holding him tight, lifting his ass up to meet the intrusion.

Max continued with deep, slow thrusts enjoying Peter's tight, hot pussy. Peter felt incredible wrapped around his cock and Max wanted to enjoy every inch and fold of Peter's ass. He savored the experience and looked into Peter's dark eyes as he kissed him. Damn but he's gorgeous and he feels so fucking awesome. Drew is a comfortable fuck, like an old pair of jeans - it just felt right but Peter... damn. I think I'll be dreaming of him for weeks. I could get hooked on this guy. Wonder what Joseph and Blake would think...

"Faster... I'm so close."

Max's thoughts were interrupted and he saw the need in Peter's eyes. Damn, another one who can cum from being fucked. It's my lucky day. Max thought as he lifted Peter and stood, holding him in his arms while he continued. He fucked him deep and hard without releasing Peter's kiss. He could feel Peter's hard cock pressed between their bodies, the skin and wetness sliding up and down against his abs, as he drove his own cock deep inside.

Peter squeezed tight and cried out into the kiss as his body jerked with his orgasm, shooting his hot load between them. Max felt the heat and wetness as the jiz exploded and the quiver that squeezed his cock, bringing his own eruption deep in the tight pussy.

Peter melted into Max, holding him tightly and kissing his lips, his face and then his neck as he caught his breath. "That was so fucking awesome." Peter whispered into Max's neck.

"Yeah. It was. You have one of the best holes I've ever fucked," Max said as he gently lay Peter back onto the bed.

"I'm glad you think so. But what do I have to do to make you want me all the time?" Peter said pulling Max on top of him and wrapping his legs around Max's back as he held him and continued to kiss whatever he could reach.

"Keep doing what you're doing," Max growled as he returned the kisses and bit Peter's neck. Max kissed lower and started licking up the jiz from Peter's body. Growling and making satisfied noises as he did so. He pushed Peter's arms back and used his legs to spread Peter again as he worked down his abs and then started licking his balls and his cock. Enjoying the salty residue. When Max had cleaned as much as he could he picked Peter up and put him over his shoulder. "Time for a shower."

Peter felt awkward hanging over Max's shoulder but then he realized he had a great view and reached down and started feeling Max's ass. As he explored and found the crack. Peter gasped as Max slid his fingers into his hole as he carried him.

"You are such a minx," Max said as he turned on the shower and set Peter down. He pulled him in and kissed him. "So you want my ass?"

Peter's eyes went wide and he looked up at Max wondering what the right response would be. He so wanted Max's ass. He remembered very clearly how it felt to fuck that muscled bubble butt and the view of Max's powerful legs and back. It was an incredible turn on to think Max might want him.

"Well?"

"If you want me to," Peter said hesitantly.

"I asked what you wanted."

"I want to so much."

"Good. Cause I really wanted you to," Max said pulling Peter into the hot shower. He grabbed the soap and lathered Peter head to toe, taking time to feel every inch of his body, teasing his cock and his hole with his slick fingers. When Max was so hard he thought he'd burst he rinsed him off and handed Peter the soap. "Your turn."

Peter returned the favor enthusiastically and marveled at the muscles and feel of the powerful man. He saved Max's ass for last and spread the lather over the large hairy globes, running his hand up the hairy crack and feeling a thrill as he felt the heat of the tender hole. He poured more soap in his hand and started working into Max's hole. Max leaned forward, spreading his legs and pushing his ass back for Peter. Peter lathered his cock and put it to Max's hole and gasped as Max reached back, gripped Peter's ass and pulled him in.

"Your cock is amazing Peter. Now fuck me."

Peter tried to start slow but seeing the soap covered muscles and the huge ass grinding against him broke down his will and he fucked hard and fast. It felt amazing and the thought that this huge muscled beast actually wanted him, Peter, just made it mind blowing. Peter was already reaching the peak as he gripped Max's hips and fucked and then he blew his load deep in Max's hole.

"Grind it in Peter. Make me feel your boy juice deep in my gut."

Peter obliged and then wrapped his arms around Max hugging him as he caught his breath.

Max took care in drying Peter off and kissing and licking any loose streams of water before guiding Peter back to the bed. "Time to snuggle some more and recharge. There are several more positions we haven't tried yet and I plan on hitting them all."

• Scene 9 *

Max rolled over and buried his face in the pillow. He was tired but felt so good. Wait where's Peter? He sat up and looked around the room to see Peter walking back toward the bed.

"I really wish you had a kitchen. I wanted to make you breakfast after I got cleaned up, but I can't," Peter said crawling back onto the bed. He pulled the sheet back revealing Max's naked body with a notable morning wood. Peter swung his leg over Max and sat on his stomach, running his ass up against Max's hardon.

Max ran his hands up Peter's chest feeling the moisture and heat from the shower. "I don't know, I think you have exactly what I want for breakfast," Max said as his hands slid down to Peter's cock and started stroking.

"It'll taste better if you fuck it out of me," Peter said as he leaned forward and kissed Max. He wiggled his ass and Max almost lost it when he felt Peter slide down on his cock, his ass already lubed and ready. Peter started riding, sliding himself up and down on Max, squeezing with each stroke.

Max enjoyed the view, seeing his massive cock sliding into Peter's sweet young hole, the lean muscles of his legs flexing as he slid up and down impaling himself. He is so damn hot, so beautiful. No one but Blake or Joseph has given me that look before. He really does enjoy my body. Max thought as he felt his orgasm building. Max started lifting his hips to meet Peter, driving himself harder and deeper.

Peter had started moaning and squeezed his eyes shut as his own climax built. Then he startled when Max grabbed his dripping cock and started stroking in time with his thrusts. Peter rode harder and faster, slamming his ass down over the monster cock, driving it as deep into his gut as he could. The feeling was incredible and when his orgasm hit he cried out.

Max curled his body pulling Peter closer and caught much of his load in his mouth and then grabbed Peter's hips and pulled him forward, capturing his cock in his mouth and sucked every bit of him down.

Peter whimpered and moaned as Max sucked him dry.

"Best breakfast ever," Max said.

END Chapter 12

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