The Mansion Boys...and Girl

It had been quite a while since Jack found Aidan. He was fitting in pretty well with the ‘family’ and spending a lot of time with Jack and Harrison, and Calista. He’s managed to fuck almost everyone at the mansion - except Justin and Calista. Given that a small dick like Jack’s makes Aidan scream, he had no plans to experience Justin’s extremely large monster. He still had a little unease about getting more sexually involved with his sister. He wanted to very badly, but felt like their time was better spent getting to know one another.

He fucked Jack and Harrison pretty regularly. Jack especially could not get enough of him. He had a few hookups with Harrison and CJ. He had no problem getting with Brayden and Jarrin. All of this was on top of his regular exploits at the bath house and his dorm. Aidan was very much a fucking machine. It was practically an addiction.

His major conquest in the mansion was his very recent adventure with Garrett and Blaze. By this time Garrett was ready to open their relationship up a little. He had been the only one fucking Blaze since he came home - not that Blaze had any complaints. Blaze was only allowed to have sex with Garrett, but was starting to get antsy about having some other fun. Garrett decided Aidan would be a good one to break the pattern for Master and slave.

It was just a few days ago when most everyone was either busy with themselves or out that Garrett approached Aidan with his idea. Aidan had just had a pretty rousing session with Harrison and was planning to go exploring on the grounds. He had a couple of days off and viewed the trails around the mansion and the lake as a great opportunity to take some time for himself. 

“Hey buddy. Where you headed?”

“I’ve been wanting to walk around this place for a while. Hike the trails, hang by the lake, sleep outside, whatever.”

“Sure thing, nature boy. I guess you probably had enough fucking for the week with Harrison and Jack.

“Um, I never have enough fucking. Are you wanting me to fuck you…Master?”

Garrett got a little into Aidan’s face. “Don’t fucking mock me.”

“Whoa dude! Ease the fuck off. I was just playing with you. I don’t get the Master/slave thing, but you guys have at it. It just seemed like you were suggesting something.” Aidan returned the gesture and leaned into Garrett. “Is the Master tired of being on top? You ready for a good, hard ass pounding? Because you have a decent ass and I would love to tear it up. Especially because you’re such a masculine fuckbro top.”

“Wow. Fucking judgy. You pretty boys always think you’re the shit.”

“I am the shit and I am very fucking pretty. Now, if you’re not looking for my cock up your ass or down your throat, I’m going hiking.” Aidan began to walk away.

“Wait! Please. Sorry. Seriously though. I kinda wondered if you wanted to hang with me and Blaze tonight. I’m ready to let him out of chastity and, well, you’re fucking hot and yeah, I do want you to fuck me. Ever since I got fucked at prison, I’ve been wanting it. I never did, but those guys forced it on me and I kinda want it. Maybe not so rapey and violent though.”

“I would be really into this. Let me have an hour or so to get a short run in. I’ll shower and come see you boys in your room?”

“Yep. We’ll be waiting. I’ll have Blaze unlocked and ready for some fun.” Garrett turned to walk away, then he yelled back, “oh, and don’t shower.”

***

Jack really didn’t want to be in the strip club business, but he also knew that letting that creep Randy continue to have his playground of abuse wasn’t going to stand any longer. Aidan had begged him to do something. His original idea was to just pay Randy off to stop being an asshole. Jack knew that was a bad idea that would only get worse. Jack kept the thought alive and eventually figured something out.

Owen and Donovan were the youngest boys there and the ones the bullies - and Randy - most abused. Aidan loved to dance and loved the attention he got, but he was tired of the trashiness. Zach was ready to quit and despite Jack’s generosity, Owen and Donovan couldn’t quit. This was not something either of them shared with Jack because they felt like they were taking advantage of him. They really weren’t understanding just who Jack Holden was.

Jack pulled together his A team - Justin, Wagner, Mac and Dillon. These were the four people he trusted most. With this idea, he really needed to trust who he shared it with.

“We need to buy Randeez. We can either put it out of business, kick the fuckheads to the curb and help the cool kids. Or we can keep it running and make it better. I think it is a good opportunity to rejuvenate that whole shitty neighborhood.”

“Did somebody’s fucking cock hit your fucking brain instead of your fucking throat? You’re fucking out of your fucking mind!” Wagner snapped.

“I like the idea of paying everyone to go away,” the more conservative Mac offered.

“Hmmm, this is not completely crazy,’ Dillon mused, “I mean, there is a market for what goes on there and if it were run legitimately, it could do really well. And we could even do more with it.”

Justin just sat quietly. He had the most influence on what would happen next. Jack almost always took Justin’s advice when it came to business and real estate. 

“Well Nancy boy? Are we gonna be fucking pimps and fucking drug dealers or are we gonna fucking get the fuck away from this shit?”

Justin put his hand on Jack’s shoulder, “you realize what we would be getting into if we keep it going?”

“I assumed there are going to be some seedy elements of this business. Can’t we clean that up a bit?”

“Jack, you’re not this naive. You do honestly know what kind of place this is, right?”

“Yes. I do. It was plainly obvious the nights we’ve been there. Aidan has told us plenty of stories. But, this could be fun. Wagner and Mac know how to protect us and our money. We have plenty of talent around us who can run the place. Like Dillon said, it could be something bigger. S&M club? A state of the art dance club? A classier kind of bath house? I don’t know.”

Jack started to walk around the room. When he did this, everyone knew he wasn’t going to budge from whatever he was proposing. His mind was running at full speed.

“Look, we own tons of stuff. Tons of fucking real estate, distribution centers, construction companies, transportation networks - fuck, I think we even own a couple of god damned airports! There’s a whole bunch of behind the scenes tech shit that I have no idea about. Every flavor of consultant you could imagine. Lots of boring shit.”

“So, the presidential campaign you will eventually be running is boring shit?”

“No, Mac, it isn’t, but it isn’t this. This is wild. It IS fucking crazy. Between this AND a presidential campaign? Fuck. I’m hard just thinking about it. I can go out big - and completely out of the ordinary.”

“First off, fucking no one here is gonna fucking notice how fucking hard you are, Mr. Micro fucking dick, and did you just say ‘go out’? Are you not fucking telling us something?”

“We can talk all about that later. RIght now, let’s figure out how to buy this place and deal with all of the shady characters that come with it. Yes, Wagner, we’re going to be fucking pimps and drug dealers.”

***

“Are you feeling better about things yet?” Jarrin asked.

“Yes, I think this will work out. We need to get jobs or something. We can’t just sit around and fuck all the time,” Brayden responded.

“I like fucking all the time! We will figure something out. Didn’t Jack say he had some idea for you?”

“He did. I still have no idea what it is and I haven’t seen him long enough to ask.”

“Well we do finally have all our stuff back and there’s a ton of stuff here. We should just ask Jack if we can resume our previous business.”

“I doubt he wants a bunch of strangers coming here to be abused.”

Brayden and Jarrin were free of their past home. With everything that happened and all of the attention paid to their space, they were no longer comfortable there - or very welcome. They sold the house they had, and moved into the mansion - at Jack’s insistence. They used the time over the last several weeks to get to know everyone and try to collect themselves. They’d lived a pretty trashy life before, just keeping to themselves and playing BDSM games with anyone who would hire them. They really hadn’t amounted to much. Things seemed to be moving in the right direction for them now.

“You know, we could just thank everyone for their kindness and finally follow our dream. Between Jack’s gifts and selling the house and what we’ve saved, we have enough money now.”

“Bray, that sounds amazing. You know how much I want St. Croix. Why can’t we try to have both? A getaway on St. Croix and, oh I don’t know, some kind of real life here? You know with friends and a purpose?”

“I love you too much to tell you no. Let’s try and corner Jack soon.”

“I’d love to corner Jack so both of us could fuck the hell out of him. I can’t believe we haven’t fucked him yet. He seems to get around. He’s gotta be the horniest guy for his age ever.”

“I think Harrison’s cock is permanently up his ass. I don’t know when those two aren’t fucking. Anyway, we can try that later. Let’s get him to help us find something productive to do. Then we’ll DP his ass.”

Brayden and Jarrin had no idea what Jack was brewing and how quickly things were going to change for them.

***

Aidan found Blaze’s room and pushed the door open. He walked in and saw Garrett getting his cock sucked by Blaze.

“Hey boys. Looks like you started without me.”

“Fuck dude, you look fucking hot. I’m glad you didn’t shower.”

Despite it being pretty cold outside, Aidan went running in his tank top and running shorts. He managed to build up enough of a sweat, his hair was wet and messy. Since he hadn’t planned on going anywhere that day, he hadn’t showered. He smelled of sweat - and sex from fucking Harrison earlier. Wasting no time, he got out of his clothes right away and walked over to the bed. 

“So, Master…what do you want me to do?” Aidan still had a bit of snark in his voice.

“I want you to not be a fucking dick and just get in bed with us for now.”

Blaze looked up from his blow job. He was excited to see a naked Aidan, but was a little taken aback at their exchange. Aidan slid into bed next to Garrett and held his arm up. Garrett immediately started to smell it and was soon licking it. This confirmed Aidan’s suspicion that Garrett was into smells. 

Aidan really didn’t care much about them being Master and slave, he despised that idea as much as he did gender. He decided to treat this like he would any other situation - he would make whatever moves he wanted. He was usually in control. Garrett did say he wanted to get fucked and Aidan loved when he could make masculine men submit to him. Even though Garrett wasn’t a real douche bro, he gave off that vibe anyway. It would feel good for non-binary, gender ignoring, occasionally femme Aidan to fuck the hyper masculinity right out of him for a while.

Once he had enough of Garrett’s licking and sniffing, Aidan got more comfortable, put his arm around him and leaned into his face. When Aidan’s lips made contact with Garrett’s, he hummed with pleasure. He opened his mouth and stuck his tongue into Aidan’s. All the while, Blaze was slowly devouring his master’s cock and looking up at the two men making out. It sent Blaze into a frenzy of horniness. 

Garrett put both arms around Aidan and pulled him as close as he could as their tongues tangled. Aidan increased his grip on Garrett and initiated an intense make out session. After a while, Aidan broke their kiss to check in. 

"How does that feel?"

"Fuuuck" was all Garrett managed to say before pulling Aidan back down and resuming their kissing Aidan climbed on top of Garrett and straddled him with his ass practically in Blaze’s face. Blaze didn’t waste any time moving from Garrett’s cock to Aidan’s ass. He remembered Calista telling him how Aidan was practically a virgin, so he was soft in his approach. The funky, sweaty smell was maddening. He stroked Garrett’s spit soaked dick while he worked on Aidan’s ass. 

Aidan wasn’t here to make out, so he slid off Garrett and laid back on the bed. Blaze looked a little disappointed that his beautiful, tasty ass was no longer in front of him. Aidan was ready to fuck, and decided charm was a good way to start. He turned on his side and propped his head on his arm, running his fingers along Garrett’s sculpted body.

“What’s with the bright colors?” Garrett asked as he took Aidan’s hand in his.

“Seriously? That is what is on your mind right now? Aidan snapped back. “Why don’t you two make out while I decide who I’m going to fuck first.” He was done with charm.

Blaze couldn’t help but laugh at Garrett’s bad timing and inappropriate question. He eased himself up Garrett’s chest, lightly licking all the way up, and looked into Garrett’s eyes. He grazed Garrett’s face with his hand and said, “thank you Daddy, may I kiss you?”

“Yes boy, please.” Blaze leaned down and planted his lips on Garrett’s and slipped his tongue into his mouth.

“Awww, you two really are adorable,” said Aidan as he moved closer and ran his hand down Blaze’s back to his ass. “Daddy…” he said with a chuckle.

After licking his fingers, Aidan pushed two of them into Blaze’s very willing hole. “Mmmm, I see someone has been getting quite a workout,” he remarked as he pushed his long fingers in deeper. Blaze just moaned and kept kissing Garrett. Aidan kept pushing deeper and slowly introduced a third finger, then the fourth. Blaze took it all easily.

“Damn, I could totally fist your ass right now, but first I’m gonna pound the fuck out of you.”

Aidan pulled himself up and leaned over to the nightstand. He pumped a few rounds of lube into his hands and slicked up his cock. His 10+ inches were as hard as a baseball bat and ready to swing. He used the rest of the lube on his hands to prime Blaze’s ass a little further. Blaze and Garrett continued to kiss each other. Blaze knew what was coming.

“Awwww, man, this is a hot view right here,” Aidan said in a smooth, sultry voice. The slight smile he cracked was full of mischief. He was looking down at Blaze’s hungry ass, with his cock and balls resting just beneath it. They were just above Garrett’s slightly hairy hole. Garrett’s hunky legs were spread wider than Blaze’s, his hard cock tucked between his and Blaze’s bodies. They were both ready for a fucking.

Aidan positioned himself in between his prey’s legs and slid right up to Blaze’s ass. He leaned down onto him with his hands pressing down on his back and sliding up as he poked his cock into Blaze’s hole. As he pushed his cock in deeper, Aidan was eventually lying on top of both men. Blaze let out a silent gasp with his mouth open wide and his head arching back as Aidan’s giant snake penetrated him. Garrett watched in awe as he saw Aidan’s face just past his boy’s. Once all the way inside, Aidan wriggled his cock and poked Blaze’s prostate making Blaze almost cry at how good it felt. After he wrapped his arms around him, Aidan began to pump his cock, slowly building up a very deliberate, but rapid pace. 

“Fuuuuuck, your ass feels sooooo goood…” Aidan whispered into Blaze’s ear. He stared right into Garrett’s eyes as he did. 

It wasn’t long before Aidan had pulled Blaze up by his hips and started really pounding his ass. His balls were slamming against Blaze’s own balls and cock. Garrett was holding on to Blaze’s head, looking into his boy’s eyes. He could feel Aidan’s power fucking flowing through Blaze and into his own body. This went on for more than ten minutes before Aidan abruptly pulled out.

With both hands, Aidan roughly tossed Blaze off Garrett and pushed him aside. He then forcefully grabbed Garrett’s legs and lifted them up. He glared at Garrett, biting his lower lip as he thrust his cock right into Garrett’s hole with no warning or foreplay. Garrett wasn’t prepared for this immediate force and let out a scream. Aidan did as he usually did, he just kept going. He started pounding harder, and held a tight grip on Garrett’s legs. Garrett began to hyperventilate and sweat. Blaze knew something was wrong. Finally, Garrett pulled away and kicked Aidan in the chest, knocking him off him. He rolled off the bed and crouched down with his hands over his head. He started crying. 

“Holy shit! What the fuck just happened? What did I do?!?! Are you OK?” Aidan shouted as he jumped off the bed and stood over Garrett. 

“Fuck! Fucking prison. It fucked him up!” Blaze cried out. “Just step back, give me a minute.”

Aidan was shaking. Nothing like this had ever happened before. Sure, guys might not have wanted what he was doing, or felt he was too aggressive, but no one had ever kicked him away and started crying uncontrollably. He felt terrible. He sat down on the floor and watched as Blaze comforted Garrett.

“Hey, baby, it’s ok…it’s ok…we’re just having fun,” Blaze was whispering into Garrett’s ear as he held him tightly. “He didn’t mean anything. He didn’t know. We’re at home. You’re with your boy. You’re safe.”

“I know. I know. FUCK! I hate this! I just had some fucking flashback to these guys attacking me, raping me! FUCK.”

“It’s ok. We’re gonna chill out. Come back to bed.” Blaze helped Garrett back into bed and ran off to get him some water.

“Dude, I’m really sorry. I had no idea…”

“It’s ok man. I should have told you. I knew what I was getting into. I heard all about you. I’ll be fine.”

“Hey, I have something that might help,” Aidan said as he ran to his pants and pulled out a little baggie. It was full of gummy worms. “This will chill us all out. Edibles!”

Blaze smiled. “Oh yes, this is good.”

“I’m not ready to call it quits, yet. I just need some time. That will help,” Garrett said as he smiled at Aidan, “come cuddle with us while we wind down.”

With Garrett in the middle, Aidan and Blaze cuddled themselves around him. They each took one of the gummies and laid back as they took effect. They were mostly quiet, but shared a little bit of small talk. Garrett rested his hands on each boy’s legs, while Blaze gently kissed him and Aidan grazed his hands up and down Garrett’s chest. The mood changed significantly. This session wasn’t over yet.

***

Plans were being put into motion to buy Randeez. The simple version of things, as Jack put it to the rest of the team, was to buy the club and close it temporarily. They would gut the place and completely renovate it. There was a ton of space that wasn’t being used and it needed an overhaul anyway. Once it was reopened, under a new name, it would be a complex with multiple ways for someone to entertain themselves. The strip club would remain and would be supplemented with a loungy kind of bar. A state of the art dance club would be added. There would also be an S&M club and a sex club, essentially some version of a bath house. A gym and some hotel rooms would also be a part of the property. They would completely boost the security. Finally, they’d buy several of the buildings that surround the place and give that area a bit of a clean up.

“You know I trust you completely, Jack, but this is probably the craziest idea I think you’ve ever dreamed up. It is way off your brand.”

“Justin. Look. I know all of that. Something has clicked inside of me. Maybe it is having all of these hot young boys suddenly all over me. Maybe shedding Joshua helped me clear my head. Maybe I’m just bored. I just know that not only could this be a good business venture, it could be good for a lot of folks who want a safe place to play and we get to help a bunch of kids in the process.”

“It sounds like a midlife crisis to me. I’m on board for sure. Actually, I think this will be fun. But…we do have to deal with a few, um, ‘issues’ first.”

“It seems like we have two, maybe three, potential obstacles from the start. The guy who pimps out some of the dancers is probably not among the most ethical or moral. The guy who runs the drugs there is probably more open to a deal of some sort. We just have to be careful. Our relationships with the city will be helpful here. Randy could be a problem. He might not just want to walk away. I suspect he might have a silent partner backing him. That could be ugly.”

“If we conquer those three things, we’re set. I don’t think we’ll have any other trouble. I have a feeling you’re already thinking about who is going to run this queer empire.”

“I do. First off, you and Dillon will oversee it all. Brayden and Jarrin have experience with some level of an S&M business, they could handle that and probably the bath house. I don’t get the impression that Aidan would want to be involved, but if he did, the clubs are all his. If not, I think Zach and Owen are prime prospects. I’ll put Harrison in charge of designing the space and let Calista deal with the aesthetics. There’s some good staff there already and we have lots of other people to handle pretty much anything.”

“You always have things figured out.”

“I do. First step is you and Wagner figuring out what we’re dealing with and getting us some meetings.”

“I kinda want to fuck the shit out of you right now. You’re pretty fucking hot when you’re like this.”

Jack picked up his desk phone and pushed a button, “hey Dillon, I’m going to need an hour uninterrupted. Can you let the admins know? Thanks hottie.” He turned to Justin, “go close the door.”

As Justin walks towards Jack, he motions to him to bend over the table they were just meeting at. “It’s been so long and now I get you twice in as many weeks.”

Justin unzips his pants and unleashes his monster. As it grows harder, he pulls down Jack’s pants and gives him a hard smack on his ass. He roughly pushes his middle finger in Jack’s ass with relatively little resistance. Jack moans as Justin parts his ass and spits on it several times. His fingers work their magic in Jack’s hole, getting him good and ready for the anaconda that is about to enter him. He spits a few more times and then takes his huge cock and pushes inside Jack, making him pant wildly.

Justin pumps in and out of Jack, shaking the table, the movement scattering things about. Even though Jack has had this missile inside of him many times, he still thrashes about. With no other preparation, Justin’s giant cock is even painful to Jack, who has had all manner of large things in his ass. Justin is relentless, building up a harder pace. Jack is feeling raw and used and is feeling as he did when Justin was his boyfriend and fucking him like this several times a day. 

Without even thinking about it, Jack shoots a load onto the floor, but Justin doesn’t stop fucking. He keeps going, reaching under Jack and pulling him up, choking him with his thick arm. Justin too reverts to old ways and he bites Jack on his shoulder through his shirt. His bite is hard enough to tear the shirt and begin to break skin. Jack lunges to his side, avoiding a deeper bite. Justin is on a rampage, thrusting his harder and harder, grabbing at Jack with his strong hands, bruising him, scratching him. Amazingly, Jack cums again, though barely shoots anything out.  

Justin had the strength of a horse. He just kept on going, tearing Jack up like he used to. He had been working so hard to calm his more violent side, but fucking Jack was bringing it back out in force. He slammed Jack down onto the table so hard it felt like it was about to break. He grabbed Jack’s hair and pulled his head back, smacking his ass with his other free hand. Finally, he reached his limit. He let out an uncontrollable growl that was certainly heard by anyone outside of the office. As he pumped load after load of cum deep into Jack’s gut, he choked him with both hands, shaking his head and almost causing Jack to lose consciousness. He finally pulled himself away.

“Jesus fucking Christ man! I guess you still haven’t figured out how to control yourself!”

“Dude! It’s you. Fucking you is what brought me there. There’s no way I can be anything other than violent with you.”

“You didn’t have to rip my god damned shirt, LeStat.”

“Yeah, sorry. Good thing you pulled away. I probably would have drawn blood.”

“At least it was on the opposite side of where you bit me the first time. I now have a matching set.”

Dillon came in through the side door that connects directly to his office.

“For fucking real, you two. 

***

After about an hour, and a third of another gummy worm, Garrett was feeling much better. He was able to calmly talk about what happened, and in almost too explicit detail. However, being as stoned as he was, it was almost funny how he was telling the story. He couldn’t just look forward, he had to focus intensely on either Blaze or Aidan as he talked. He often lost his place and just sat silent for a bit. 

Being stoned just made Aidan hornier - as if that could be possible. Instead of being his usual aggressive self, pot made him a little more sensual. He was easing himself closer and closer to Garrett and making as much body contact as he could, his hands were all over him. Blaze found himself just even more enamored with his true love and was running his hands all over him.

Aidan was ready to get back to their fun. He made the first move by easing himself down along Garrett’s body with his lips and his tongue. He settled down in Garrett’s crotch and slowly stroked his cock. Garrett was hard as a rock and just oozing precum. Aidan licked it off his cock and made him shudder, then he used it to slick up his fingers and softly run them around and over his hole. 

“Blaaazzze…come join me down here…” Aidan beckoned.

Blaze pulled himself away from licking and kissing Garrett’s ear and looked down at Aidan, seemingly a little confused. Despite being very intelligent, Blaze could also be a little dopey. Being high wasn’t helping, he was easily distracted. Garrett just laid there softly moaning with his head rolled back and his eyes closed. Whatever he was thinking about was obviously more enjoyable than before.

“Here, Blaze, come on boy…” Blaze scootched down to be next to Aidan, who kissed him on the lips. They clumsily made out for a moment.

Aidan’s voice was soft and deep, it was mesmerizing to Blaze. “Put your hand here…yes, right there…” Aidan guided Blaze’s fingers over Garrett’s hole. “Doesn’t it feel nice?”

“Ooooooh…yeahhhhhh…he doesn’t let me do this…”

“Well, fuck him. He’s all yours tonight. Let’s get him to roll over.”

Asking Garrett to roll over didn’t get them anywhere. Garrett was in such a state of mind that he had no idea what to do. Aidan grabbed him by his hip and Blaze pushed at his torso and they rolled Garrett over on his stomach. Aidan pulled his legs wide apart and ran his fingers down his crack.

“Sexy, isn’t it?”

“MMMMMM. I want to eat him up.”

“That will get him ready for what is next.”

Blaze repositioned himself face down in Garrett’s ass. He pulled his cheeks apart and began to lick up and down. He gently rubbed his fingers on Garrett’s hole and continued to lick and suck at it. Garrett moaned with approval as Blaze dug deeper. He slid his tongue into his now very relaxed hole. Garrett let out a small fart which sent Blaze into a fit of giggles that also had Aidan laughing. Soon, all three of them were laughing. Blaze went back to work eating his master’s ass. 

Aidan crawled down to Blaze’s ass, he too was lying flat on his stomach. Aidan pulled his ass open and spit a few times, creating a little valley of saliva that he was about to use as lube. He spit again on his cock and aimed it at Blaze’s hole. It wasn’t as rushed and hard as he would normally go. Instead he slid in very deliberately, making sure to feel every inch go in, but not taking his time either. Blaze let out a deep, guttural sigh. He was in his own state of bliss feeling Aidan’s hard, thick monster plunge deep inside of him. Aidan rode Blaze like a lustful wild animal, grasping his shoulders and pumping him with long, deep strokes in and all the way out and back in again. 

Blaze’s ass eating intensified. He was sliding two fingers from each hand into Garrett’s hole and gently pulling him open, loosening him up. His tongue jabbed to new depths as Garrett pushed his ass up higher to give Blaze even better access. He was pushing his fingers in deeper as well, soon adding three from each hand, working his way up to four. Aidan saw where Blaze was heading and eased up on his pummeling. With his cock deep inside of Blaze, he whispered in his ear.

“You want to fist him, don’t you?”

“Fuck yeah…I really do…but I can’t…I shouldn’t…”

“It’s OK, I’m sure he wants it.”

“I’ve never done it to him. He might get mad. What about before?”

“Garrett is far away from that place now. Hold on a sec.”

Aidan crawled up to the nightstand and brought over the lube. He pumped several squirts of it on Garrett’s ass and on Blaze’s hands.

“Just go really slowly. You’ve opened him up nicely. He’s really relaxed. You can do this. Just follow my lead, ok?”

“I know how to do this… I really want to…ok…”

Aidan laid down on his side and propped his head up looking right down at Garrett, who looked up at him with a smile that said just how lost he was in this moment. Aidan gave him a short kiss on his lips. He looked down at Blaze who was just waiting like a cat ready to pounce.

“Your boy wants to fist you…is that ok?”

“Yeahhh…slowww pleasssse…but yeahhhh…” Garrett grinned, his stoned red eyes staring blankly back at Aidan.

“He’s gonna go slow. Are you really sure? Look at me…do you really want Blaze to fist fuck your ass?”

Garrett looked puzzled for a moment and seemed to regain a little of his composure. “I think so. I didn’t like it when they did it to me before. He’s going to be better, right? It will hurt, right?”

“It probably will. If you don’t want it we won’t do it. We’ll just fuck you instead. Blaze loves you. He’s not going to be like those other guys. He wants it to feel good.”

“Can I have more gummy stuff?”

“Just a little, hold on.”

Aidan crawled down to Blaze and took his hand. “Watch me. See how my hand is? Do that with yours.” Aidan had his thumb tucked under the other four fingers and made the classic fisting gesture. Blaze already knew how to do that.

“I know. I do it a lot.”

“Yeah, but you’re stoned and look confused. Oh, and Jack is a fucking tunnel on the L. And he likes pain. Garrett needs you to be gentle. Show him how much you love him. Just ease in and out - but don’t go past the knuckle yet.” Aidan then ran back to his pants for more gummies. He only had one left.

“I’m letting you have just a little more. I want you to feel something and not pass out!” Aidan bit off a small piece of the gummy worm and fed it to Garrett by kissing it into his mouth. “Let that one just melt. I promise that will be better.” Aidan took a little bite himself and then fed a small piece to Blaze. He still had half a worm left.

“Alright Blaze, you know what to do. Nice and easy. In and out, in a little more each time. You'll be inside in no time. Stop when I tell you, ok?”

Blaze gave a thumbs up with his other hand. 

Aidan’s face revealed his anticipation as he nodded at Blaze. He rested his head down on the bed so he was nose to nose with Garrett. As much as he wanted to be the top here, he was enjoying how this was going knowing that the slave was about to own his master for a little while. He really wanted Garrett to enjoy this, so he kept talking to him and making sure he was feeling good. 

Blaze ran his fingers against Garrett’s relaxed hole, tracing up and down, getting it wet with lube. He pumped more lube onto his hands and Garrett’s ass. It was oozing all over. Garrett was moaning softly, enjoying the simple touch. "Are you ready to be opened up?" Aidan asked.

"I am, oh fuck I am," Garrett panted, “I want my bitch boy inside me…deeeep…”

“Don’t worry, he’s going deep…I promise…” Aidan scoffed at Garrett’s pet name, “you two and your silly pet names…’bitch boy’... how creative!”

Blaze eased his hand in very slowly. Garrett’s ass swallowed it effortlessly, the wet, warm hole starting to hug him tightly as he probed a little.

"Awwwww…fuuuuuuck…." Garrett whispered almost immediately.

“Yeah. You’re feeling good aren’t you?”

“Fuuuuck…” was all Garrett could mutter, just like when they kissed earlier.

“Your ‘bitch boy’ is gonna fist you nice and deep…you want that?”

Garrett just nodded affirmatively.

Blaze pulled back and aimed his hand at Garrett’s entry, gently rubbing up and down his ass before slowly sliding them inside. They went in easily, Garrett’s insides loosening up even more.

"God, you feel so good," Blaze cooed, glancing up at Aidan. He was loving having Aidan there, guiding him and comforting Garrett. He wanted Aidan to fuck him again. Aidan’s expression was just as desirous, wanting his turn at both boys’ asses..

Garrett was a very hungry bottom - something he’d never been before. Blaze eased his hand out again and then quickly shoved it back in. Garrett groaned sensually as Blaze worked in and out, his hole loosening, becoming more welcoming, as he filled it even more. 

“He’s going for it. Are you ready? Aidan whispered to Garrett, now holding his hand.

“Please…do it…”

"Yeah?" Blaze drew his hand back just short of pulling out, and then plunged his entire hand into his eager hole. Garrett groaned as Blaze explored, starting to push in more vigorously. 

“Go on…" he pleaded, his voice suddenly more lustful and desperate, feeling the rush of Aidan’s soothing voice and his boy’s thick hand ready to invade him.

“Your boy is going to go all the way now…are you sure?” Aidan was teasing Garrett with his constant inquiries.

Garrett looked at Aidan with determination all over his face. He let out a frustrated sigh. "I'm ready," he said firmly. 

"You want him to shove his whole hand in?"

"Fuck! Yes, god damnit!”

Garrett took a deep breath and pressed his head against Aidan’s. "Do it," he whispered anxiously. 

“Do it Blaze. Your master ordered you to go for it. Feed him that fist.”

Blaze pulled back one last time, then he pushed harder than he had yet, his hand effortlessly pressing all the way to the knuckles. Blaze tried to get deeper into him, wanting to grant his master’s wish, but he felt slight resistance, like most bottoms when they’re getting fisted for the first time that night.

"Force it, boy! Push harder!" Garrett demanded. Aidan looked over at Blaze and whispered, it’s ok.

Blaze gave it his all. He drove his fist in harder, forcing the widest part of his hand to suddenly pop inside his hole. The thick mass of knuckles slipped in until his sphincter was wrapped around his wrist.

Garrett gasped, his head bolting up. "Hold it!" he groaned, looking back at Blaze. Aidan put his hand on Garrett’s back to keep him from moving too much.

“Are you ok?”

“Yes, fuck…fuck…yes,” he cried out followed by a series of gasps and moans. 

Aidan nodded at Blaze, his hand now buried in Garrett’s tight hole. His insides felt all warm and soft. Blaze had fisted many guys before, but this was something amazing. He was fisting the man he loved with all he had. It was nothing like the mindless fisting he gave tricks or even the fun fisting times he’s had with Jack. This was special and he felt his body tingle with excitement.

“What do you want him to do? Pull out? Stay there? Go deeper?” Aidan asked, coaching him along.

"Twist and turn a little, but stay in there…it feels so fucking good.."

Blaze slowly twisted his hand around, working very carefully. When he was with some tricks, like the Congressman, he just shoved his arm in and pistoned it in and out. He didn’t want to do that to Garrett, at least not now. Garrett was moaning and whimpering, feeling his rectum steadily opening up even more, greedily demanding more. Blaze pushed deeper, now just loosening the second ring, feeling Garett’s walls parting wider, Blaze’s wrist slipping even further into his ass. He wiggled his fingers, slowly and gently. Garrett let out a loud yippy noise as he did that.

“Can I go deeper?” Blaze asked Aidan, “I really want to go deeper.”

“Do you want him to go deeper?”

“Yes…please…I love you…Blaze, I mean…sorry, you too I guess…” Garrett mumbled. Aidan laughed at his quick clarification of who he really loved. 

“Go for it Blaze. That shoulder is still a long ways off!” Garrett gave Aidan a shocked look. “I’m joking. Jeez. Add some more lube and keep doing what you’re doing.”

Blaze pushed in deeper. He was now a few inches past his wrist. He pulled back until he got to his knuckles and then pushed back in again, moving in a little further. He kept this motion up for a short while as Garrett squirmed and moaned. Aidan was brushing his hands on Garrett’s head and lightly rubbing his cock against him. 

Blaze got even deeper, now about a third of the way up his forearm. Blaze had thick arms and fairly big hands. Garrett was taking him so well. He’d never been fisted so gently and lovingly. The men at the prison were rough and painful. 

“Oh wow…I never felt this before…” Blaze was taken by how perfectly he could feel Garrett’s heart beating. 

"Oh my god! So goooood," Garrett grunted, "right there! Stay right there! Oh my god, fuck!" Garrett didn’t know what he wanted to do so he grabbed Aidan and pulled his face in for a kiss. He shoved his tongue into his mouth and gave him all the passion he likely intended for Blaze.

Looking into his eyes, Aidan saw a hunger he knew well. It was that look of a hungry bottom who wanted more. Garrett was completely determined to take even more. 

"You like it?" Aidan asked mischievously. 

"Fuck yes!" he answered emphatically. "Go slowly…pull it out and push it back in," he instructed. 

Blaze slowly pulled his hand out, Garrett's hole opened wide around it as it slid out. Garrett let out a loud grunt and breathed deeply. Aidan kissed him some more and kept whispering to him, “you really love this don’t you? You want this so much…” 

Blaze pushed back in with a little more force this time, burying himself as far as he was before. Garrett cried out, so Blaze stopped. “Are you ok?”

“Yes! Don’t stop. Please Blaze, this is so good. I love this…” 

Between the intensity of getting fisted and being stoned, Garrett was just shouting things out and making random noises. Blaze kept going in and out, loving Garrett’s moans of pure pleasure. 

Aidan felt like things were going well enough to move down by Blaze and watch him fist his master.

“You’re a pro, aren’t you?”

“Not like this though. Fuck this is amazing!”

“He wants it. Give him what he wants”

Blaze nodded and pushed in the deepest point yet. He was now approaching his elbow. His thick arm was completely opening Garrett’s hole. Aidan ran his fingers along the stretched lips of Garrett’s ass. He poked a finger in at one point. Garrett shuddered and squirmed, he let out guttural moans, but he didn't say to stop. 

Aidan didn’t want to push it too far, so he just slid his finger in a little and ran it around Blaze’s arm as Blaze pushed in deeper. Finally, Garrett couldn’t take it any more. “Ok! OK! Pull out. Slow! I think that’s all for now…”

As Blaze pulled back, perhaps without even realizing it, Garrett pushed out a bright red rosebud. It wasn’t the full flower that Jack could produce, but it was sexy anyway. It wasn’t on display for long, it slowly withdrew and left a gaping hole. 

Garrett glanced back at Blaze and Aidan as his hole finally closed up, back to relatively normal.

"Fucking amazing, boy! Fucking amazing!”

“Thank you Daddy, that was amazing.”

“Come here boy…” Garrett and Blaze embraced and kissed passionately. 

Aidan decided he should leave them to their making out, “As much as I want to fuck both of you senseless, I think you need this moment alone. That was quite a show. Maybe even a real breakthrough. Ugh…no pun intended.”

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