The Kinksters are Alright

Chapter 1

Harrison

On this day that he was in such a hurry, he spotted a very cute boy. Jack slowed down to be sure he was seeing what he thought he was seeing. The boy glanced back and smiled. Jack was torn – should he stop and say something and end up late to this fairly important appointment, or does he smile and move along?

Suddenly it clicked for Jack, these people need me more than I need them. They can wait an extra 15 minutes. Jack walked over to the park. A bench and a hedge separated the boy and Jack.

“Hey there handsome,” the boy said, “you’re in an awful hurry.” “Yes, I am. I didn’t plan well this morning. I don’t really have time to chat, but I felt like I needed to stop and say hi.” The boy laughed, “well don’t just say hi, how about helping me get breakfast?” “Um, sure,” Jack said, a little taken aback, but quickly realizing what he was dealing with, “uh, here you go,” Jack said as he handed the boy $20. “Wow, I can buy my friends breakfast too! Cool, thanks!” said the boy, clearly excited.

Jack just stood there after handing the boy the money. He couldn’t take his eyes off of him. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a business card, “Uh, here’s my card.” Again, the boy laughed and said sarcastically, “sure thing man, I’ll call your office and make an appointment for our next meeting.” Some of the other homeless folks were watching this exchange. Jack felt a little silly now. “OK, I gotta run, sorry…do whatever with the card,” Jack said sheepishly as he dashed off.

“BYE JACK!!” the boy yelled, further embarrassing Jack, “I’M HARRISON!”

Jack felt a weirdly warm, happy feeling rush over him. He smiled and kept walking. Harrison looked down at the card and smiled to himself, I think I just made a friend.

 

Neither Jack, nor Harrison could know at that very moment more than two years ago that it would change their lives forever. 

It was simple enough, a nervous Jack Holden went back to the park with the homeless encampment to find the cute boy he saw earlier. He wasn’t sure what he’d do, but he figured at a minimum, he’d get to hook up with him and hopefully not get robbed. A very confident Harrison Winters knew he’d see the hot, older, well dressed man and when he did, he’d rope him into dinner and then a lot more. 

Instead of a one night stand, they fell in love; madly, deeply, passionately in love with one another. It grew beyond anything anyone could explain. Two soulmates bonded together so firmly that nothing would ever separate them. 

Now, they are married for nearly a year, have a third lover in their relationship and are living an incredible life together. It doesn’t always happen to everyone, but for Jack and Harrison - now Harrison Holden - everything really did work out well. They found each other when they needed each other most. It isn’t an exaggeration to say that they saved each other’s lives. 

***

The mansion was no more. Jack never really loved it there. It was Joshua’s dream, not his. He finally rid himself of the giant, creepy property, keeping a small, secluded piece of land on the lake that a modest vacation home was built on. The rest of the massive property, nearly all 1,500 acres, and the mansion were donated to a nature conservancy. That seemed to be the best use for a place like that. Of course, a thorough clearing out of things that most folks wouldn't understand, including sealing off the strange dungeon, was done before he gave up possession.

This meant Harrison, Blaze, and Calista had to move - which was already in motion anyway. Garrett and Blaze moved to DC, Justin and Calista took over a new place in Milwaukee. Jack, Harrison and Aidan had slightly more complicated living arrangements. 

With Harrison going to school in Milwaukee and Aidan going to school in Chicago, the boys needed to stay close to their studies. Aidan kept his dorm room, but ended up spending a lot more time at the Chicago apartment. Harrison stayed in the penthouse in Milwaukee. Jack was all over the place. He split his time between Chicago and Milwaukee when he wasn’t in DC or some other place, like Missouri, which was a frequent stop for a while.

With the tribe of formerly homeless kids each living in different places and managing very active lives, they didn’t want to lose track of one another and tried to meet up once a month - in person. They considered each other family and had been through a lot together. Unfortunately, their increasingly busy lives got in the way and their plans were foiled. Blaze with a campaign, Calista’s transition surgery, and Harrison’s new job kept them away from each other for a while. It’s not like they didn’t talk to each other or even see each other, it’s just that the three of them haven’t been in the same place at one time in over nine months. 

They knew they needed to reconnect, so they planned a sort of reunion at one of Jack’s resort properties in Miami. 

Not only were they more confident in who they were as individuals, professionals, and just being adults, they also had a much stronger understanding of themselves sexually. Harrison, Blaze, and Calista were always horny kids from the start. Sex has always been an integral part of their lives. They thrive on it. However, they occasionally struggled with their kinks and fetishes, sometimes not knowing they had them and sometimes not comfortable exploring them. The influences of those around them helped bring out their deepest and darkest desires. They’ve embraced their fetishes, pushed their boundaries and celebrate being the kinksters they are.

***

“I am so excited for this getaway tomorrow!” Harrison exclaimed as he laid back against the side of the sofa, stretching his legs out and enjoying an evening cocktail. He’d been home a while, relaxing after a busy day with work and school. Thanks to Aidan’s influence, getting comfortable for Harrison meant getting completely naked. Jack had gotten used to always having a naked boy around him.

“Yeah, it should be pretty amazing. I think we all need a real vacation,” Jack responded, “and I’m happy that the three of you are going to have some time together. It’s been too long.” Jack had just gotten home and mixed himself a drink. He ditched most of his clothes and was wearing his boxer briefs and a t-shirt. He climbed up over Harrison and straddled his waist.

“It has! Keeping up with two horny guys isn’t easy! Not that I’m complaining. I really can’t believe how busy I’ve been with school and working with Justin.”

“I’m really proud of you, Harrison. You’re doing some amazing things.”

“I have really good teachers around me. I couldn’t do it without you.”

“I’m amazed you find time for so much in between fucking CJ, Professor Kevin, Finn and Chandler…am I missing anyone?” Jack said with a smirk as he slid a finger down Harrison’s smooth chest. 

“Jack Holden. Am I going to have to beat your ass, you snarky bitch?”

“Hmmm, maybe. I might like that.”

Harrison giggled. “Yeppers! I know how much you’d like it!”

Jack set his drink on the table behind the sofa. He ran both of his hands over Harrison’s chest, feeling every muscle and bone as he did. “Have I commented on how god damn sexy you are? Like, sexier than ever. This workout routine you’re doing with Aidan is making an already perfect body even better, as if that were possible.”

“You’re referring to the push ups and running and stuff, right? Or are you talking about all the fucking we do?”

“I’m sure both are working to your advantage.” Jack said flirtatiously, giving Harrison a suggestive look. “Speaking of Aidan, will we see him tonight?”

“Nopers. He’s out to dinner with his mom and is staying in Chicago tonight. It’s just me and you, alone, finally.” Harrison set his drink down and leaned forward. He slid his hands under Jack’s t-shirt and pulled it off over his head. “I don’t know why you insist on wearing so many clothes.”

“Come on, sexy boy, I have to make you work just a little.”

Harrison wrapped his arms around Jack and pulled him close. He started kissing his neck softly, licking and biting a little as he slipped one of his hands in Jack’s underwear and grabbed at his balls. Jack moaned as Harrison wrapped his fingers around the top of Jack’s scrotum and squeezed his balls. As he kissed more aggressively and squeezed more tightly, Jack’s moans became louder.

With a swift motion, Harrison pushed Jack down on his back and was now on top of him. He slid Jack’s underwear off and pushed his legs up over his head. Ever since Jack has been with Harrison, he’s found himself far more flexible than he’d ever thought he could be. Harrison buried his face in Jack’s ass, licking Jack’s slack hole. Harrison pushed in and smothered himself in Jack, his tongue finding its way into his sphincter. Jack loved being rimmed as much as Harrison did. Harrison had become particularly good at ass eating, as good as he was at a blow job. His oral skills were becoming the stuff of legend.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Harrison…fuck!” Jack said breathlessly, pulling his legs back at the knees and ensuring clear access for his boy who was eating his ass like a starving animal, getting him really wet and really relaxed, not that Jack’s ass needed much relaxing. Harrison was also playing with Jack’s cock, squeezing and tugging at it with one hand while he yanked on Jack’s balls with the other. 

"Fuck Jack, you have such a sweet ass!" Harrison yelled as he let go of Jack’s cock and balls and grabbed his ass, spreading it apart and pulling it into his mouth, thrusting his tongue deep inside his lover. He tongue fucked Jack hard, thrusting and wiggling his wet, slippery tongue as deep as it could go.

Harrison finally slid his tongue out of Jack’s dripping wet hole to catch his breath and replaced his tongue with one of his long fingers. He slowly eased his finger in and out, adding a second and a third. Harrison finger fucked Jack getting his entry even looser. Then he leaned over onto Jack, pressing their sweaty bodies tightly against each other. 

Soon Jack felt the familiar slow, sweet stretching of his asshole that he loved so much. Harrison was pushing his huge cock deep inside Jack’s experienced hole. “Fuck Jack, I love being inside of you!" Harrison started fucking Jack slowly, sliding his huge cock all the way out and then back in again. 

Their bodies had become so connected, so in sync with one another, Harrison could feel the muscles in Jack’s body flexing and relaxing, while Jack could feel the slightest twitch of Harrison’s throbbing cock. Harrison was licking and kissing Jack’s neck and shoulders, making Jack shudder and gasp with each nibble. 

Slowly Harrison’s pace increased in speed and intensity. He was alternating medium and fast strokes, shallow and deep, not always pulling back very far and then rapid short strokes, always keeping Jack guessing as to what was next. The movements between Jack and Harrison were rhythmic, no matter what one did, the other was in tune. They had been fucking so much and so passionately for so long, that they were like one when Harrison was inside of Jack. The intense staring, the rapid breathing, the satisfied grunts and moans showed how bonded these two were to one another.

As Jack felt things spasming inside of him, he gasped and they both felt his cum spurting out. Harrison lowered his head so that it would splash his face and chest. Jack had his hands by his side, holding onto the cushions of the sofa in a death grip as he orgasmed hands free.

"Fuck Jack! It’s so hot when you cum like crazy, especially when I can taste it!”

Licking Jack’s cum from his lips, Harrison slowed things down, leaned down and pulled him in closely. He kissed Jack intensely while embracing him tightly. Jack rolled his head back, scratching his hands into Harrison’s back, while Harrison slowly and sensually fucked him. Again Harrison eased his mouth back down to Jack’s neck and shoulders, slowly increasing his speed and depth. They were both sweating profusely, especially Harrison who had sweat dripping from his face onto Jack’s, his glasses fogged up.

In a husky whisper, Harrison growled in Jack’s ear, "I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with so much fucking cum.” 

Wrapping his powerful young arms around Jack even tighter, Jack had the feeling of being taken rapturously. There was no way he could pull away, not that he would want to. The momentary feeling of helplessness was something he loved. Harrison was like a human security blanket helping Jack feel safe and comfortable within his loving embrace.

Harrison plunged his massive pole deep into Jack as it swelled and pulsed forcing thick, warm liquid to flow deep inside of Jack. Amazingly, Jack’s cock jerked and fired off another load of cum.

Jack’s garbled moans trailed off as Harrison’s slow fucking eased and he pulled out. Harrison finally collapsed onto Jack, turning lengthwise on the couch, his softening cock resting in between them. Harrison continued to gently lick Jack’s neck, sending shivers through him. Cum seeped down Jack’s balls. Harrison quickly slid down and started licking it up, sucking the rest from Jack’s freshly fucked hole, felching it as he loved to do. 

“Jack, sometimes I just want to spend every minute like this with you. You know? Just being this close to you, tasting you, being inside of you, just loving you as hard as I can.”

“I would not have a problem with that.”

***

No matter what happened to Harrison throughout his life, he always maintained a positive outlook on things. Most people would be beaten down by any one of Harrison’s experiences. The horrible childhood with religious fanatic parents, running away and being homeless, getting raped in an alley, turning tricks to survive, getting kidnapped and beaten - all of these should have darkend Harrison’s happy demeanor. It didn’t. 

Of course, Harrison had a lot to be happy about. He was a 20 year old billionaire married to the man of his dreams. He went to school for his dream job. He had his family and his friends all around him. He had everything he could possibly need or want. Except for one thing - a job. Not that he needed a job, but he felt like he wasn’t reaching his full potential and wasn’t doing enough. Learning at school was one thing, but after the experience in helping design the club, he wanted more.

Blaze was heavily involved in Jack’s political work, with Jack as his mentor. He was living in DC and was trusted by Jack to handle major parts of the firm’s work. Blaze was going to be a partner, and most likely, the owner of Jack’s political consulting business.

Calista was designing clothes and working on creating her own line. She was also Mistress Calista. Once she moved to New York to go to school there, her life really took shape. She owned a building, ran her Dominatrix business, went to school and was designing clothes. She would soon start her own boutique. 

Even Aidan had his sights set on a career, wanting to get into the other side of politics - running for office.

Harrison didn’t have these things. He wasn’t interested in politics the way Blaze or Aidan was. He wasn’t an entrepreneur like Calista. He did love buildings. He loved the way they looked and was fascinated by how they were built. Ever since he was a boy, he drew buildings and houses in his sketchbook. He was even interested in how a project went from idea to reality. Maybe there was something for him in the empire?

Over dinner with Jack and Aidan one night, Harrison quizzed Jack.

“Jack, what does Justin actually do for you?”

“You mean other than fucking him like an untamed monster?”

“Gee Aidan, aren’t we a bit spicy today?” Jack nudged Aidan, pushing him into Harrison. “Just for the record, Justin doesn’t fuck me anymore…well, sometimes…um, not a lot…hmmm,. anyway, he’s a major part of the business. He runs the real estate and development business.”

“What does that even mean?”

Jack went on to tell Harrison all about Justin’s job, how it came to be and what he does. The boys were stunned to find out just how immense Jack’s real estate holdings were. Jack thought Aidan would be bored by the conversation, but he listened as intently as Harrison. Justin dealt in nearly all of the things Harrison was interested in. 

“I gotta say, that is really fucking cool. You’re a fucking tycoon!” 

“Yeah, something like that, Aidan.”

“Do you think there’s a place for me there?”

“In real estate and development? Is that what you think you want to do, Harrison?”

“I mean, I want to be an architect, and this is kind of like a perfect opportunity for me. Do you think Justin would let me, like, shadow him? I could make it work with school and stuff.”

“If you really want to, he might. Go talk to him. You guys have a good thing between you. He likes you. I’m sure he’d love to work with you.”

“Yeah, and fuck you.”

“Aidan is not wrong. He does like your ass and you will probably find yourself worshiping that beast pretty regularly.”

“And?”

“And what?”

“I’m waiting for you to tell me where the problem lies in getting plowed by Justin on the regular.”

“You’re such a slut, you probably don’t care, but that monster will make your ass so sloppy and loose, just like Jac…um, yeah, sloppy and loose.”

“It is a good thing you are hot as fuck and I love you.”

“Sorry, Jack. I love you too. I didn’t mean it in a bad way. I love your very experienced ass.”

“You being an asshole is one of the reasons you’re so fucking hot.” Harrison said as he punched Aidan in the shoulder. 

“Just one thing, Harrison. The crew over in real estate is tough. They are the best in the business and they know it. It’s not like the folks in my other businesses aren’t also the best in the business, but they carry themselves differently. Let’s just say there’s a lot of sexual freedom in the real estate and development tower.”

“Ooooh, that sounds fun…and maybe a little scary.”

“Well fuck Jack, if everybody is fucking over there, I want a job too!”

“I’m pretty sure you have other plans, Aidan and I doubt they are in real estate. Are you really lacking people to fuck?”

“Definitely not, and…speaking of, I’m fucking horny.” Aidan pointed at his raging hardon.

“This is news how?”

“If you’re not up for it, I could take my spectacular cock somewhere else…”

“Whatever, it’s a nice night, why don’t you take it out on the deck.”

“Do you want to look at the lake or the city while I plow you?”

“Harrison? What do you think? Lake or city.” 

“The city deck has a hot tub. Let’s fuck there tonight. You guys go ahead and I’ll meet you in a few minutes, I’m gonna text Justin.”

***

A couple of days later, Harrison had a meeting with Justin. Even though he and Justin had a friendship outside of the company, Harrison was still nervous. It was technically his first job interview. He even stressed on what to wear. 

Harrison’s style of dress was similar to Jack’s, a mix of Brooks Brothers and Tom Ford, except Harrison was able to be more adventurous. There were things that worked for a 20 year old that would look ridiculous on a 54 year old. Justin was such an outlandish, flamboyant dresser, Harrison opted for something more subdued. He settled on a close fitting pair of solid medium gray dress pants and black and gray wingtip shoes. He wore a blue gingham check shirt with slightly larger checks than the classic design and a bright yellow paisley tie. He topped it all off with a dark burgundy pinstripe sports jacket. He looked good and felt good. He grabbed his sketchbook and was on his way.

He arrived at the sleek, modern highrise and went to Justin’s office on the top floor. As he walked from the elevator, he was surprised to find that the other offices on the floor weren’t occupied. Then, he came across Justin’s assistant, Wesley. He stopped dead in his tracks.

“Hey buddy, I’m assuming you are Harrison. You can come closer, you know.”

“Oh, um, yeah, sorry. Yeppers, I’m Harrison.”

“Yeppers. That’s so cute. I’m Wesley, and please don’t call me Wes.”

Wesley was breathtaking, so much so that it dumbfounded Harrison. Wesley was tall, about 6’2”, and slim with short medium brown hair that was perfectly styled. His bright hazel eyes were behind a pair of round wire framed glasses. He wore a collarless shirt, buttoned to the top without a tie and a light blue blazer with a faint blue floral pattern on it. His navy herringbone pants had a noticeable bulge. It looked like he had just stepped out of the pages of GQ. He appeared to be younger, though he was actually 34. 

“I’m, uh, here to see Justin.”

“I knew that already, stud. We’ve been expecting you. Killer threads, dude,” Wesley nodded up and down, scanning Harrison’s outfit. “Come on buddy, follow me.” Wesley gave off a ‘bro’ kind of vibe. If you ran into him at a club, you’d assume he was straight. Of course, he might actually be straight.

Wesley waved Harrison over and knocked on the open door to Justin’s office. He was standing at his desk on the phone. As usual, he was awash in sharp, contrasting colors and patterns, a women’s blouse, some flashy jewelry and his trademark extremely tight pants. His monster cock was perfectly outlined extending all the way to his right hip. Even after knowing Justin for so long, the juxtaposition between the man and the appearance were still completely surprising, and sort of in conflict with one another. 

“Hey Harry!” Justin said as he hung up the phone. “I see you’ve met Wesley. He’s the most important fucking person for you to know here. He knows a hell of a lot more about this fucking place than I do. You’ll be spending a lot of time with him. Be careful, he will also eat you alive. I see he’s already sizing you up.” Perhaps he was gay after all.

Justin gave Wesley a kiss before he sent him off. “We’ll be a while, so unless the building is on fucking fire, you know the drill.”

“Sure thing, boss. You know where I’ll be when you need me.” He turned and looked at Harrison, “I say when because he always needs me for something.”

“I would love to show Harrison how much you need my cock.”

“Oh honey, as if.” Wesley snapped back as he left the office and closed the door. It was the gayest he’d been yet.

“Before you ask, yes, I’m fucking him and yes, Calista knows all about it. I’ll tell you more later.” 

“I wasn’t going to ask because it is pretty fucking obvious.”

“Yeah, well maybe I’ll let you in on another secret which you will not repeat at all ever to anyone or I will rip your balls off and feed them to you.”

“Well, shit. Maybe you shouldn’t tell me. I like my balls where they are.”

“I’m going to tell you because you’re gonna find out soon enough once you start working here.”

“So, that’s a done deal?”

“Why the fuck wouldn’t it be?”

“I don’t know. I thought I’d have to interview or something.”

“Not when your husband owns the fucking company, but that is probably the only preferential  treatment you’ll get from here. You start on Monday. Wesley has already set up a desk for you and everything.”

“A desk? Like in an office? Don’t I get an office like Blaze has?”

“You’re the fucking newbie. You get a fucking desk out there, next to Wesley. Don’t worry, you won’t be spending much time at a fucking desk anyway, though you might spend plenty of time under one.”

“Jack said there was a lot of sexual freedom here.”

“The architects and engineers floor is like a fucking bathhouse, and yeah, this is a pretty free flowing atmosphere. You’ll do very well here in more ways than one.”

“So, what’s this deep, dark secret?”

Justin stood close to Harrison and gave his crotch a strong squeeze, “remember what I said.”

“Jesus! Yes! Ouch!”

“There are basically only three people in the world who have fucked me…my first boyfriend Liam, Calista and…Wesley.”

“Holy fucking shit! I thought the only thing you wanted in your ass was someone’s tongue!” 

“That is true. But Calista and Wesley have earned a special place in my heart…and my ass.”

“I definitely won’t tell anyone. I don’t think anyone would believe me anyway.”

Justin poured a couple of gin martinis and sat with Harrison on the sleek white leather sofas overlooking the view of the city. He took his time explaining every last detail of the business and some of the things he thought he’d get Harrison started on. Thanks to school and being a quick study, Harrison had some working knowledge of architecture and was able to jump right in to some things. 

“You probably never realized it, but you’re working for one of the biggest private real estate companies in the country. It’s worth billions. Many fucking billions.”

“Fuck. There are so many layers to Jack. I feel like I’ll never know them all.”

“You will. You’re probably going to own a big chunk of it someday. If you don’t already.”

“What? How?”

“Later. Anyway, none of that fucking matters. You’re still just a fucking peon around here, for now.”

“Hopefully not literally.”

“You better hope not. Or maybe you should, you might like it.”

Justin made it clear that Harrison was at the bottom of the food chain. Being Jack’s husband didn’t matter to anyone and, if anything, it might be a negative. He needed to work and work hard. He’d be doing a lot of grunt work. In some departments, like architecture and engineering, he would even be below the interns. He was still going to get to go on some special projects, but his experience here would be very different from Blaze’s.

“Don’t get me wrong, everyone here loves the fuck out of Jack and because Jack takes such good care of everyone, they don’t have to do stupid shit to gain favor with him. Some guys will probably bust your balls just because you’re Jack’s husband.”

“Hopefully not literally.”

“Again, you better hope not since you almost burst into tears when I grabbed you.”

“That fucking hurt! I wasn’t ready for it! I can handle it!”

After all of the work related stuff was out of the way, Justin further explained his relationship with Wesley and that Harrison would be directly reporting to him. 

“I’m in fucking charge, but I don’t have time to deal with worrying about what you’re up to. Wesley is basically your boss unless you’re working on something with me. When he asks you to do something, you should do it. It will make things much smoother for you.”

“Does that mean I should let him fuck me if he wants?” Harrison asked suggestively.

“I saw the way you looked at him, somehow I don’t see that as a fucking problem.”

“I definitely won’t say no to him.”

“That would be smart. Trust me when I tell you, he will destroy you without you even realizing it. Don’t fall for his sweet, cute demeanor. He’s hot as fuck and he knows it. He spent years as a runway model in Paris and New York. He’s also fucking brilliant. Be careful, but enjoy him when you can. You won’t be disappointed.”

“Noted. So, just to be clear, you guys have been fucking for nearly eight years? And you never considered being boyfriends?”

“Dude. Until Calista fucking stole my heart and locked it up in a titanium box, I just wanted to be alone. His personality is as strong as mine. He’s sorta like me without the violence. We like too much of the same stuff. He’s a fucking amazing guy, and perfect to work with, but fuck no. I could never be his boyfriend.”

“Something tells me there is a lot more to you and Wesley. I’ll get it out of you at some point.”

“Moving along…” Justin went on to cover the more salacious part of working there.

The environment at what is formally known and the JAH Real Estate Investment Trust was professional before anything else, but there was a subculture that existed that was readily accepted, especially amongst the architects and engineers. Sex was a regular part of the job for a certain group of guys at the company. While everything was mostly discreet, it was still well known what went on behind closed office doors and in bathrooms, stairwells and supply closets. It succeeded partially because of the open mindedness of the people who worked there, partially because of how well paid and respected anyone who worked there was, but mainly because no meant no. That was an absolute rule. 

“I’m pretty sure being Jack’s husband will put a target on your back. Some guys will be determined to fuck you, or at least get a blow job from you. Don’t take any shit, but, I don’t know, have fun with it. I know you, you’re pretty sharp. I’m sure you can handle yourself.”

“Is this going to be like when I was hustling? Am I going to have to fuck guys that are less than pretty?”

“Not every person in this building is fucking hot. You can flat out say no, but just remember, if you’re gonna fuck the hot ones, you better not ignore the ugly ones.”

“I can work with that. Now, am I actually going to learn anything here? Am I actually going to do more than suck dick? Does Jack know I’m going to be the company cocksucker?”

Throughout the meeting Justin had been paging through Harrison’s sketchbook. “Dude, I know you’re fucking talented. Some of these sketches are pretty impressive. I’m not going to waste you as an office slut. Jack threw you to the wolves when he told you you could ask for a job here. He knows exactly what’s going to happen.”

“I don’t mind being an office slut. I just want to get something out of it too. I wish my original sketchbook hadn’t been stolen. There was some really cool stuff in there.”

“Let’s face it, you are kind of a slut. You and Jack go well together. Aidan is a perfect fit for both of you. Horny fucking sluts all of you.”

“You say that like it's a bad thing.”

“Oh, it’s not. Ok, we’ve been here for hours and have had enough martinis. I’m going to go piss and when I come back you’re going to show your appreciation to me by worshiping my cock. You haven’t done that in a long while.”

When Justin came out of the bathroom, he was completely naked and his cock was beginning to grow. Harrison was salivating at the chance to worship Justin’s beast. Even though it was impossible to suck, it was fun to play with. Harrison was about to take his shirt off when Justin stopped him. “Oh no, leave it on. You’re too cute in your fancy little outfit.” Justin stood in front of Harrison with his cock now almost fully hard.

Harrison moved toward the giant monster cock that had mesmerized so many. He put his hands around it at different points, slowly and very softly, stroking it. Harrison looked forward to worshiping the giant rod, but he wanted to tease Justin a little, taking advantage of the slight bit of control he had. He took in the musky scent of his crotch, which further inflamed his desire. Harrison could feel own dick pushing against the inside of his pants, creating a growing wet spot from all the precum he was oozing. 

Justin’s outlandishly sized penis was truly a beautiful sight for anyone lucky enough to get this close to it. Harrison scanned it starting at Justin’s egg sized testicles that hung low and loose and obviously full of Harrison’s favorite snack - thick, creamy sperm. He continued to gaze lustfully up the humongous shaft, eying each throbbing vein and finally stopping at the huge, bulbous cockhead, shiny with a coating of precum. Harrison closed his eyes for a moment to imagine what it would be like to swallow this impossibly large cock. He often fantasized about Justin face fucking him, despite it not being possible without dislocating his jaws and probably killing him. Regardless, it was a cock that truly deserved to be worshiped.

Moving in closer, Harrison wrapped his hands tightly around his shaft, massaging the tool and feeling the blood pulsing through it. Harrison started with the beautiful balls in front of him. He lowered his head to them, keeping his hands firmly on the pulsing organ. He placed his lips on the heavy orbs and, lightly at first, started kissing and licking them. He lapped his tongue over the surface of his balls, loving every second of it, feeling his cock grow to its hardest, pulsing in his hands. Harrison slipped one testicle in his mouth and sucked it deep into his mouth, making Justin yelp and jerk a bit. He moved on to the other and did the same. He managed, with a bit of effort, to get both huge balls in his mouth, swishing his tongue over them and emitting a low moan, causing a vibration that almost made Justin blow right then. 

“Fuck boy, you get better and better at this shit every fucking time.”

While Harrison had a mouthful of Justin’s nuts, Wesley entered the room. “Sick bro! I knew you’d be getting some action.”

“Don’t move at all,” Justin admonished Harrison who held on to his balls securely in his mouth with saliva dripping down his chin. “This fucking kids mouth is a fucking treasure.”

Wesley was now standing right next to Justin. He put one hand on Harrison’s head and stroked it like he was petting a cat. “I see he is a good boy. The whores in A&E are going to love him.” Wesley leaned in and licked Justin’s ear before kissing him, giving his ass a slight squeeze with his other hand. As they made out for a moment, Harrison could feel Justin’s cock throb from his enjoyment of Wesley’s attention. “I’m out of here. When does the cum dump start?”

“Monday. I’ll be in New York, so take good care of him.”

“Fuck yeah I will.” Wesley pet Harrison’s head once more before he left.

“Ok, back to work, slut.”

Harrison continued his tongue work on Justin’s balls for another two or three minutes before moving his mouth slowly up the shaft. He stroked the parts he made wet with his tongue and drove Justin crazy as he carefully worked his way all around and up and down the giant pole. Justin’s body trembled as he grabbed two fistfuls of Harrison’s lush hair. Harrison took his time getting to the only part he could actually squeeze into his mouth. 

When Harrison reached the spongy head, he looked up at Justin, smiling up at him, his view blurred by the smudges on his glasses. He gathered some spit in his mouth and touched his tongue to the tip, continuing to look at Justin with a sly smile on his face. He knew Justin was loving this. Of course, he was too.

Flicking his tongue through his drooling piss slit caused Justin’s dick to twitch as grabbed Harrison’s hair more tightly and emitted loud, breathless groans. Before sucking on the head, Harrison took one more lap up and down the thick shaft, licking every inch of his cock. Justin’s engorged cock twitched and throbbed as Harrison savored it. 

"Fuck, you love this big cock, don’t you slut?" 

Harrison actually loved being called a slut. He didn’t always, but he’d come to own it as a badge of honor. "I…so…fucking…do…" he purred in between kisses. "I could worship you all night long."

“No fucking way I will last that long.”

After spending several more minutes licking, kissing, stroking, and drooling on Justin’s beast, Harrison went for it, wrapping his hand around the base of Justin’s cockhead, squeezing it just enough to get it into his hungry mouth. Justin shuddered and let out a series of ecstatic groans. Harrison was able to take the head into his mouth and began sucking and tonguing it. He swirled his tongue all around the head, making Justin completely crazed. Precum flowed freely from the slit, which Harrison licked up and down as well, even poking into it ever so slightly. Harrison desperately wanted this enormous snake to fill his throat. He wished Justin could throat fuck him like he loved so much, making him choke and gag. Lost in his own desires, Harrison filled his underwear with his own boy spunk, uncontrollably soaking his pants with his own juices. 

“UGHHHHHHH…FUCK…FUCKING…UGHHHHHH…”

Justin pulled his cock from Harrison’s mouth and began showering him with enough jizz to drown him. As much as he tried, Harrison could only catch so much of the torrential wave of seed in his mouth. His face was covered, his hair drenched. There seemed to be no end to the amount of cum blasting from Justin’s hose. He shook and grunted as he doused Harrison, who could not contain his giddiness at being bathed in Justin’s seed.

“God fucking dammit! That was beyond fucking incredible. You are a true oral master.” Justin sat down next to Harrison on the sofa. “This is why these are leather.”

Harrison leaned back, took his glasses off and wiped the cum from his eyes. He scooped up what he could in his hands and sucked them clean. He wanted to swallow as much as he could. His shirt and tie were a mess of cum and drool. “I used to be embarrased to say this, but I fucking love cum. Fucking, Love. It.”

“Fuck yeah you do.” Justin put his arm around Harrison’s head and pulled him over like a big brother might do showing affection for his younger brother. “You’re going to get this load every week, got it? You will come here and worship me just like that every fucking week.”

“Absolutely. Count on it.”

“How are you so good at that? Like, you were good before, but you’re really good now.”

“Aidan. He likes to be worshiped too. The only difference is he can throat fuck me. He’s fucking unreal. He makes my head spin. Jack’s too. He knows what he wants and he makes sure you’re giving it to him exactly as he wants it. He’s so fucking good. And fucking hot, god damn. You’d never know he was only 19.”

“This tracks with everything Jack has told me. Of course Jack says similar things about you too.”

“Jack is the best. Hands down. I’m as horny for him now as I was the day I met him, actually a lot more.”

“Good. Now get cleaned up and let’s get the fuck out of here.”

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I was going to wait a while before I revisited these folks, but I missed them and had too many stories running through my head. It will continue to be Jack and Harrison’s story, as well as Calista and Blaze’s, but some previous characters will return and we’ll meet some new folks. It makes sense that three horny, maturing kids would get themselves into new sexual adventures. Being free to be themselves means they are free to explore their kinks and fetishes. The first few chapters will get us caught up on the lives of Jack, Harrison and Aidan; Calista and Justin; and Blaze and Garrett. I start this chapter about Harrison with a reference to the very first chapter of The Tent Boys, when Jack and Harrison met.

I hope you enjoy it and thanks for reading!

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