James B

Honesty?

Once we arrived, those up front were unsurprisingly curious as to what had been going on as we headed into the mountains.  But James asked Tony for a bit of time alone with me before before sending in whoever he wanted to send in.

James dove right in: "So you know Tony has decided you may be a perfect fit for me." And then he kissed me, softly and gently: "I do have to ask you a couple of things, though, since I understand you always follow orders, even if it may not always be so clear what it is you're thinking."

"So tell me, do you think you have the ability to be totally honest with me?  And there's not a reason in the world to just say yes because you know that's what I want to hear, 'cause you know it won't take that long to figure out the truth."

I breathed deep.  He knew I was thinking hard.  And he also knew I wanted to please him.  "I will do my very very best.  I promise."

James smiled:  "So tell me what you thought of me before today."

I breathed deep again.  "Honestly, I was afraid of you, even though I've never really been around you much.  I know you're a tough guy, and I know you don't seem to care much what anyone thinks about you.  And I also know it's not a good idea to be on the wrong side of you.  And I'd be lieing if I didn't say I had heard you had a big dick, although I think I only saw it once in the locker room."

That last comment seemed to leave him curious, but James had a plan:  "So tell me what you think of me now.  Honest."

I was still breathing deep.  "I was surprised you came with.  I was scared and excited to be with you.  I thought you were really going to hurt me, and I was trying to brace myself for it.  But so far you've totally amazed me.  And I halfway think I may be falling in love with you."

James kissed me again.  "You're not much of an aggressive bottom, so I'll give you credit for what you've told me so far.  I trust Tony a lot, so I have to believe him when he tells me you should be worth the effort.  And I'm fine with other guys fucking you, but only if you always let me know, and do your best to involve me, however I want to be involved."

"Plenty of guys have women in their lives, and guys on the side.  My guess is I'm more likely to be the opposite.  So if you're my guy, the women on the side will just have to deal with it.  But you really have to open up your mind more.  If this is going to work, your mind is going to have to get fucked by me just as much as your ass, and that will never happen if you don't open up more."

I was trying hard to understand everything James was saying.  "I really will do my best if you're willing to give me a chance."

"So look, someone out there is waiting to fuck you, so we need to get back to this later.  But of everyone there, do you have any preference as to who comes in here first?  And again, I really won't keep saying this, but do your best to be honest."

I breathed in, and out, slowly.  "Would you be willing to be here with me?"

"Fuck.  Is that really the first thing that came to your mind?"

"Yes, although I don't think I've ever had the courage before to say something like that.  If you really think you might love me, I'd love to have you stay here.  And I'd love to have you control whatever you'd like to control."

"Shit.  I really didn't expect that to come out of you so fast."  James' dick had gone hard again.  "I know you haven't done anything like this before, but if you really trust me I promise we'll go places you've never even imagined existed."

"I don't even think you know he's out there, but I'm gonna have them send Brett in."

"Brett?"  James laughed.  I really have done my homework, here, bitch."  And he kissed me again, slow and deep.  

"Now kiss me back."  

Of course I obeyed, and for the first time in my life, initiated a kiss with a guy.  I did my best not to start crying at how excited I was, or how excite it was that I was doing this with James.

James almost seemed to submit, until he bit my tongue in the end.  "Tony might actually be right, you fucker."

"Just be ready.  And if you need a minute for me to reassure you, don't be so damn shy. I expect you to be totally honest, no matter what I ask you, and no matter who's around us."

"You're my faggot."  And he pushed my head down to lick the precum off his leaking dick.

Then he opened the door, and called for Brett.