The Mansion Boys...and Girl

The blast from Jack's past isn't one he wants to needs. It has the potential to set him off of his current path to a better life. As much as Jack is drawn to boys who are trouble for him, he's also drawn to boys in trouble. He finds someone at the strip club that he wants to help out. It seems as if Aidan is going to fit right in to this hyper sexual family.

* * *

Jack got an odd message. Joshua was planning to come to visit the mansion. It isn’t something Jack wants right now - or ever. He has finally found the courage to begin to break his obsession with Joshua. Having Harrison in his life has given him a new energy that he has pretty much never felt, ever. For once, Jack felt good about himself and his life. It might seem odd that someone as wealthy, successful and powerful as Jack would not be happy with himself, but his depression and the things that have gone on in his life have made him miserable. It didn’t show on the outside. Most people who know Jack would never believe it - unless they knew him really well. Joshua coming to town couldn’t be good.

Even though Jack and Joshua ended their strange relationship over a decade ago, Jack continued to financially support Joshua. He pays for apartments in New York, San Francisco and London. He provides him with a monthly payment of $25,000. He has given Joshua anything he has ever asked for. His decades-long obsession has cost him a fortune. Even though Mac, Wagner, Dillon, Justin and others have told him to end it, he refused. Jack still believed Joshua was his soulmate, the only person he could truly love. Harrison has shown him otherwise. Harrison doesn’t understand this situation at all and it is likely the only contentious issue between them.

Ultimately, Joshua was cruel to Jack. He admitted to him long ago that the strongest emotion he had for Jack was hate. He maintained the relationship to get what he wanted and to satisfy his twisted desires. The emotional toll it has taken on Jack is why he’s never been happy, why he’s made so many poor personal decisions. Not even therapy could break Jack of this spell. Hearing that Joshua wanted to come to the mansion worried Jack a great deal.

* * *

Joshua arrived at Jack’s apartment to spend the weekend. They hadn’t yet moved in together, but Joshua came to Milwaukee to spend weekends with him. When he arrived that night, Joshua had plans. He didn’t even say hello when he walked in. He grabbed Jack and dragged him to the bedroom.

“Lie on your back and raise your legs.”

Jack obediently did just as Joshua asked. Joshua looked down at Jack and took his ankles in his hands. He laid his giant cock onto Jack and slowly rubbed it on him. Jack felt the weight of this massive appendage gliding over him, knowing that it would soon be inside him. As he looked at it there on his belly, he could see just about how far into him it would go. He was at once fearful and hopeful. Jack wasn’t too worried, he’d been fisted and had huge toys in him, but never a real boy's cock as big as this.

Joshua’s precum was oozing at a rapid rate. He took the precum in his hands and slid it along his cock. He applied more to Jack’s hole. Joshua moved the head of his cock to Jack’s asshole and teased it. Jack felt his body tense slightly. Usually there would be some sort of foreplay, a few fingers or something to loosen things up. It didn’t appear this was Joshua’s plan. He was right.

Joshua pushed the head of his monster into Jack’s hole and then held it there. Jack felt a wince of pain from the initial entry, but that eased. Joshua locked eyes with Jack and then in one big powerful thrust, rammed every bit of his thick, hard 12 plus inches into him. Once he was completely inside, Joshua let out what sounded like a howl as he tightened his grip on Jack’s legs and arched his back ensuring that every bit of him was inside of Jack.

Joshua held his position as he felt the rush through his body taking Jack with force and power. He gripped so tightly on Jack’s legs that he broke the skin and drew blood. Jack let out a loud moan as he felt his body explode with pain from the force of this giant cock ripping his asshole wide open.

Joshua tightened his grip on Jack’s legs and pushed them over his head. He began to slowly pull his cock back about halfway and then thrust himself back in. He did this several more times, pulling back a little bit more each time and thrusting a little bit harder each time. Jack felt as if his body was no longer his, that it was under the control of Joshua. It took more than a month into their relationship for this night to happen. It was going in a way that Jack never imagined based on the innocent connection they had made with each other.

Joshua began to pick up the pace of his thrusts, moving faster and faster as he power fucked his new acquisition. Joshua already considered Jack property, an object that he could use to his benefit. He fucked Jack faster and harder with every thrust. Any pain Jack was feeling gave way to absolute pleasure, as Jack became more and more enamored with Joshua. At this point Joshua was fucking Jack at such a frantic pace. Sweat poured off of Joshua down his face and perfect body. Jack was also lying in a pool of his own sweat.

This power fucking went on for more than 30 minutes and Jack became so weak, he could barely keep his legs up and he could barely see or even breathe. Joshua finally made one last hard thrust and let out another growl as he came inside of him. Jack felt the warm, powerful stream of cum filling his body. It felt as if Joshua's cum was being forced through a cannon.

Joshua held his cock inside of Jack and collapsed on top of him, their two sweaty bodies connecting. Jack could feel Joshua’s cock shrink from its hardened state and it felt as if the space that was once occupied by this giant cock was now filled with cum.

Joshua pulled his cock out of Jack and just stood over him at the edge of the bed. The air was filled with the stench of sweat and cum. Cum was dripping from Jack’s destroyed ass onto the sheets. Joshua’s cock was filthy from the brutal fucking. Without missing a beat, Jack leaned up and began licking Joshua’s cock.

“We’re not done yet,” barked Joshua as he pulled away from Jack and stood near the bed.

Jack’s head was spinning. He wondered what could possibly be next.

“Lie down on your back with your head just below me.”

Jack did as he was told and laid down on his back and he found himself staring up at the powerful boy he was becoming enslaved by. Joshua just stood there, looking down on Jack. Soon, Jack felt the warmth of Joshua’s piss spraying over his body. After a minute or two, Joshua then stepped over Jack and squatted down over him. He lowered his ass directly over Jack’s face.

“Worship my ass. I want your tongue deep in my hole,” Joshua commanded.

Jack spread Joshua's ass apart and began licking and sucking at his asshole. As he did so, he could hear him moan with pleasure. Jack licked and sucked and enjoyed this beautiful asshole before him. He wondered how far Joshua would go with this. It didn't get that far, at least not that night. Jack continued to lick Joshua’s hole until Joshua finally stood up.

Joshua turned to look down at Jack, “that was very good, now stand up and face me.”

Jack obeyed and stood in front of Joshua who grabbed his head and pulled Jack in for a kiss. A deep passionate kiss. Joshua was showing Jack his appreciation. He pulled away from the kiss and said, “OK, it’s official now. I fucking own you. You’re mine. Forever. I control you. You will always obey me. You are here to serve me and do anything and everything I want. You don’t have a choice in the matter. Do you understand?”

“Um, yeah. Absolutely. Anything you want, Joshua.”

From day one, Jack knew that he was under Joshua’s spell. His life had changed forever in that moment and that he himself had been changed.

Joshua had achieved his goal. He found the sucker that he had been searching for. Someone who would be his new slave. An acquisition. Someone he could use and abuse and take complete advantage of.

“You should clean up this mess and put some fresh sheets on this bed. Make me a cocktail and bring me some food. Then you can get the fuck out of my face until I want to fuck you again.”

Without hesitation, Jack obliged.

* * *

“It feels weird that we haven’t told Calista about this yet.”

“Yes, I know. If Wagner had gotten better intel, then maybe I’d just tell her. But all we know is that he’s a stripper who goes to college and likes to play at the bathhouse. So far, he sounds more like an Alex than say, a Harrison.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. We can’t let Calista get hurt anymore. She’s finally coming back around again.”

“I’d say what she did to you in the dungeon is a good sign.”

Jack and Harrison were on their way to Chicago to check out Aidan. The plan was to go to the strip club and try to talk to him there, maybe take him out for a late night dinner or something. Jack wanted to have the chance to talk to Aidan first, just to be sure he was OK. It annoyed him that Wagner didn’t do this in the first place.

They arrived at the dingy building that housed Randeez, the strip club that Aidan worked at. It was in a not-so-great neighborhood on the Near West Side. Harrison was immediately uncomfortable.

“This doesn’t look good at all, Jack.”

“I’ve been in worse places. It will be better inside. I hope.”

It wasn’t much better inside. They paid their cover to a grungy old guy at the door. When he asked for Harrison’s ID, Jack handed the man $100. No more questions were asked. They walked through a battered metal door into the club. It was a fairly large room, half of which was basically unused. It was dimly lit and there was the thump-thump of club music playing through bad speakers. There was a bar on one wall and a stage coming off of another wall. The stage was surrounded by small round cocktail tables with beat up chairs. There was a bar all around the stage, seemingly to keep the patrons away from the dancers. The floor was covered in a gross, sticky commercial carpeting that obviously was never cleaned. A door with a neon arrow over it was off to one side of the stage.

It was still pretty early, only 9:30 or so. There weren’t many people in the club just a few older men sitting at tables and a couple of guys at the bar. Jack and Harrison took a seat at the bar.

“How did you get this kid past the bouncer?” The bartender growled before any business could be conducted.

“His name is Benjamin. Here’s his ID,” Jack snapped as he $200 across the bar, “you can call me Franklin.”

Harrison couldn’t help but giggle at Jack’s bad dad joke.

“You’re really funny, asshole. What do you want?”

“Bourbon ok my boy?”

“Absolutely, daddy.”

“I'm guessing Jack is the best I can do here?”

The bartender laughed. “You two are a riot. This is what I got, slick.” He put a bottle of Kentucky Gentleman on the bar.

“Great, we’ll have two beers. Whatever you got.”

The bartender produced two Budweisers.

“We’re slumming it tonight, kid.” Jack said as he and Harrison toasted.

They sat and chatted for a few minutes and then the music got louder. ‘I’m Coming Out’ started to play. The grimy curtain on the stage pulled to one side and a short, skinny boy with bright pink hair, eyeliner and painted nails came out. He was dressed in a pitiful looking sequin jacket and pants. He wrote his name on a blackboard just to the side of the door - ‘Billy’. He began to dance. The men at the bar moved over to a table to get closer. A few more guys arrived. The show had started.

Billy was a sad sight. He looked like he was on something. He wasn’t a very good dancer and he looked like he didn’t want to be there. He couldn’t even keep time to the music. He just went through the motions and eventually was naked. As he danced close to the edge of the stage, he stroked his flaccid cock trying desperately to get hard. Fortunately for everyone, his two and a half minutes were up. The music abruptly ended and Billy disappeared through the curtain.

“Jack, this is awful. That poor kid looked worse than the kids I saw on the streets.”

“Man. Wagner did not mention how rough this place was. I’m a little worried about what Aidan is like, but you’ve seen the pictures. Ugh.”

They ordered two more beers and a double shot of the crappy bourbon each. They needed it to make it through this mess. More guys started coming in. The next dancer took the stage. ‘Hot Stuff’ started to play and another boy came out from behind the curtain. He wiped Billy’s name away and wrote his in - ‘Butch’. The cliches were laughable.

Butch was a better dancer and much cuter. He looked older, maybe closer to thirty. He was wearing a jogging suit. He got naked pretty quick. A few guys threw some money at him. At least he was able to get semi-hard. Soon, Butch disappeared as well. By this point, there was a decent crowd. A guy most likely in his 70’s was hitting on Harrison. He thought he was a hustler.

“Well, this is a nice new model. I’ll bet you’re expensive. Randy must be trying to class up the place. This preppy look is a nice change, when do you go on?”

The man had his arm around Harrison and was sliding his hand into his pants. Fortunately, Harrison was experienced in dealing with guys like this and he very politely and calmly brushed the guy off.

“Shit Jack. I hope he comes along soon. I am a shiny new object in here.”

Jack took note of the men that were checking Harrison out. “Come here, stand here so you’re surrounded by me. It will be cool.” Jack scootched to the edge of the barstool and Harrison stood in front of him.

Several more dancers came out to perform. They seemed to get a little better each time. A few of the dancers came out for a second performance. Even poor little Billy got another shot. The place got much busier. The crowd still skewed older, but there were now a few younger guys here, even some girls. The dancers were now working the crowd and taking guys through the door with the arrow over it. A much friendlier guy in his 40’s came over and struck up conversation. After a few pleasantries, Jack figured he might answer a few questions.

“So, how many boys will perform tonight?” Harrison asked.

“Oh, you’ve seen most of them. There’s probably nine or ten.”

“And what is behind that door over there?” questioned Jack.

“Those are the booths. Geez, haven’t you two been to a strip club before? If you go back there, bring some cash and you can watch the boys dance behind glass. If you’re really into someone, you can probably find them wandering around the bar. For the right price, they’ll do pretty much anything. Make sure you’ve had your shots though.”

Harrison turned to Jack, “gee, those booths sound fun.”

“Yeah, sure, we’ll check them out.”

“Don’t go too long, you’ll miss the main event.”

“And what would that be?” Harrison already assumed the answer would be Aidan.

“Aidan. Hot fucking Aidan. Biggest dick I’ve ever seen on a kid. He puts all of these dancers to shame. And Zach. He’s a fucking hottie with a big dick too.”

“Alrighty then, we’re waiting on Aidan and Zach, daddy.” Harrison was milking the daddy thing with Jack.

“Do they work the room like the others?” Jack inquired.

“Aidan, unfortunately, no. Many have tried, but he just doesn’t do it. He does a couple of booth shows, dances and is gone. Zach is very much for sale. You have a pretty sweet little boy here anyway.”

“He is a little hottie, isn’t he? He’s a good little boy.” Jack said as he patted Harrison on the head. He was getting back at him for the daddy remarks.

Just then, the lights dimmed and the music went silent. The crowd pushed their way to the stage, crowding around. It was obvious the popular boys were coming up. People were getting excited. A bright light shined on the filthy curtain and ‘Borderline’ started to play. Poor Billy came out and went to the blackboard and wiped away the name of the last dancer and wrote in big letters ‘Zach’ - obviously, the headliners were good enough someone else wrote in their name for them. The curtain moved aside and a very cute boy with glasses and brown spiky hair with blonde highlights came out. He bopped around and worked the crowd. People were leaning over the rails holding out cash. Others were just throwing money to the stage. The crowd loved Zach. He got more time than the other dancers and when he was done, the crowd cheered. Billy, obviously the workhorse, came out with a bucket and collected all of the money and Zach’s clothes.

“I really liked him,” Harrison whispered into Jack’s ear.

“Indeed. We will have to check him out before we leave.”

“Yeppers!”

The room got dark again. You could feel the anticipation. The crowd got quieter. Everything in the room seemed to come to a halt. No one was going to miss the next act. The music started. Unlike the other dancers, it wasn’t a dance song of any kind. The opening guitar riffs of ‘Somebody Told Me’ by The Killers sent the crowd into a frenzy. No one came out to write a name on the board. They didn’t have to. The crowd knew exactly who it was going to be.

When Aidan came through the curtain, the crowd went crazy. Everyone was on their feet. Money was flying through the air. Aidan knew what he was doing. It was as if he had professional choreography for his number. He looked into the crowd and seemed as if he looked at each person individually. He wasn’t wearing all that much, just a tank top, running shorts and running shoes. His nails were painted in gold and blue colors to match the colors of the school on the tank. He wore a faux pearl necklace and bracelet, and a beaded bracelet on the opposite hand. His eyes appeared to be almost silver and practically glowed. He was captivating. Both Jack and Harrison were completely mesmerized by him.

He was the only dancer who they played the whole song for. It was in the last 20 seconds of the song that he finally delivered his reveal. Aidan did not disappoint. He jumped right to the edge of the stage and turned his back to the crowd and ripped his shorts off. If all anyone saw was his ass, it would have been a great night. Then he turned around. Not only was his monster huge, it was rock hard. He grabbed on to it and stroked it, grabbing his balls with his other hand. The music ended and he stood there stoically, looking out over the crowd and taking in his applause. He was truly stunning. The light went off and he ran off the stage and through the curtain. It took poor Billy forever to collect all the money.

Blinking lights came on and dance music came on and a bunch of folks jumped up on the stage. The strip club was now a dance club.

“That was really fucking impressive,” Harrison grabbed Jack’s hand and put it on his crotch, “that made me so hard.””

“Looks like you have some real competition.”

“JACK! Fuck you!”

“Haha, you will soon enough. I’m only kidding. No one could compete with you. Anyway, I think you’re right. I had no idea he would be like the fucking Beatles. There’s no way we’re getting to him here.”

“I don’t get that reference, but I think I know where you’re going with that, DADDDDDYYYY!”

“Alright, let’s get out of here. We’re off to Steamworks! I want to do something first. Wait here.”

Jack handed the bartender $300 and thanked him for taking care of them. The bartender just about jumped over the bar to thank him. He yelled out “please come back soon!”

Harrison made his way to the door while Jack pushed through the crowd to the side of the stage. That’s where he found Billy. He was sitting at the edge of the stage, looking forlorn. No one was talking to him. He was wearing nothing but a jock strap.

“Hey, Billy.” Billy took one look at the natty, handsome man in front of him and about jumped into Jack’s arms.

“Hellllloooo Daddyyyyyy!”

Up close, Jack noticed that Billy wasn’t as bad looking as he appeared on stage. He was actually kind of cute.

“Easy there boy. Look, I need to run, but I wanted to give you this.” Jack handed Billy a wad of cash. Jack pulled a pen out of his sportcoat and wrote his number on one of the bills. “Call me. I think you deserve better. Jack turned to walk away, Billy grabbed him.

“Thanks man.” Billy’s expression and mood improved considerably. Jack made his night.

As Jack worked his way through the crowd to the door, he found Harrison and Zach making out pretty hard. Their hands were all over each other. Harrison had Zach pressed up against the wall.

“Okay boys, do you need a room?”

“Hey Jack!” Harrison shouted over the music, trying to catch his breath, “this is Zach!”

“Hi Jack!” Zach yelled as he extended his hand, “take me wherever you’re going! I’ll keep it reasonable. I’d almost go with him for free!”

“Let’s step outside!” Jack didn’t want to continue yelling back and forth.

They went out and walked away from the door where there were lots of folks outside smoking. The driver pulled up in the black Mercedes SUV thinking they were leaving right away. Zach pulled Harrison against the wall and promptly began kissing him again.

“Jesus boys! You two are too much. If you want, I can just leave you here!”

Harrison released himself from Zach’s grip. “Sorry, Jack. Look at him! He’s fucking hot!”

“He is and I would love to be getting dp’d by both of you. Hopefully, very soon. We have some business, remember?”

“Why do I have to wait?”

“We’re on a mission. We’re trying to get to Aidan.” Harrison told Zach.

Zach pushed Harrison away and started to walk away. “Oh fuck off! I’m not his fucking agent. I thought you were into me.”

“We are! It’s complicated! Come back. I will make it worth your time just to talk to us right now.” Jack reached out to Zach and motioned for him to come back.

“Fine. What do you want to know? He’s kind of a mystery around here.”

“We want to know some more about him. You seemed the most approachable to ask. And you’re fucking hot and we want to hook up with you sometime.” Harrison ran his hands over Zach’s chest, trying to make him feel comfortable.

“What’s the deal? You guys are well dressed, got a fancy black SUV picking you up, what’s the deal? You mobsters?”

Jack laughed. “Yeah, we’re with the big gay preppy mob. Nothing serious, or bad. It’s a whole long story, which I’m happy to tell you, but this isn’t the place or the time. We just need to talk to him.”

“He flies out of here after he dances. He collects his cash and hits it. I really don’t know where he goes. He barely talks to me and I’m the person he’s closest to. He’s pretty aloof. The most I usually get out of him is a trip to the alley to fuck me once in a while.”

“Is he nice? Chill?”

“He is actually. He’s quiet, but he always shares his tips with Owen and the other guys who clean up after him. Sorry, you know Owen as Billy. He keeps tabs on a couple of the dancers that the other guys dump on. Most of those guys are dicks, but he never is. He treats people right.”

“Nice. This sounds like good news, Jack.”

“Absolutely. Okay, we’re off to Steamworks, want to come along?”

“Ah, no. I’m banned from there for soliciting. Sorry. Gimme one of your phones.” Harrison handed over his phone. Zach typed his number in and called his phone. “Now you’ve got my number. I really hope you guys call me. I’d love to three-way with you.”

“You are definitely going to hear from us.” Jack gave Zach a handful of hundred dollar bills. “There’s more where this came from.”

“Fucking awesome! I don’t have to get some lame ass tonight. Thanks guys! I hope you find what you’re looking for!”

* * *

Jack and Harrison were dropped off in front of Steamworks, the popular bath house in Chicago. It was the first time Harrison had been to a bath house since he was in DC, where he would meet the occasional trick at the Crew Club. At one time, Jack was very well known at both Steamworks and the Crew Club. The attendant welcomed him and commented on not seeing him in a while.

It was now after midnight on a Friday and the place was slowly getting busy. The bar crowd would start flowing in in a couple of hours and the hardcore partiers would come even later. They rented one of the rooms which had a ‘bed’ - basically a mattress on a wooden board - a mirror running the full length of the wall, a chair, a table with a pump bottle of lube and a small bowl of condoms, and a light with a dimmer. A TV with various channels of gay porn was playing in the background.

They both got undressed, tucked their clothes away under the bed and wrapped towels around themselves. They decided to divide and conquer. They knew Aidan was there somewhere, they just had to find him and figure out what to do next.

“You go right, I’ll go left. When we find him, hopefully he’ll notice one of us. Wagner says he ignores anyone who approaches him, so we’ll have to see what happens. If he does show interest, bring him back here. Check in here every once in a while just in case one of us gets him. Oh, and let's try not to get too distracted by other fun.”

“Cool. I have to admit, this is really turning me on. If we don’t find him, I definitely want to fuck you in some space where folks can watch.”

Jack grabbed Harrison and gave him a long, heartfelt kiss. “It really is amazing how perfect we are for each other.”

They went out cruising to see what kind of action was taking place and if Aidan was involved in it. If he were in a room, they’d neot find him for a while, but they were pretty confident he was there based on Wagner’s intel.

As Harrison turned down an aisle that led to a maze, he passed a guy that looked like he could be Aidan. He wasn’t though. He was a cute guy in his late-20's, about 5'10" and had obviously been working out for some time. He was wearing only a pair of red gym shorts with an enormous bulge in front as they strained to keep him constrained. Harrison tried not to be too obvious as he walked past him. The guy turned and glanced back as Harrison disappeared into the maze.

Jack spent most of his time wandering through the same maze, he just entered it from a different spot. He bumped into a few of the mirrors trying to grope his way in the extremely dim light. There were little pockets of space along the way that someone could hide in to wait on someone to play with, or to go in and play with someone you found. It was still early and not many guys were wandering the twisting hallways. Jack heard the cries of someone who was clearly getting fucked hard. The guy was whimpering like a kicked dog. Jack got the impression he wasn’t completely enjoying himself. Occasionally, the guy would ask whoever was fucking him to ease up or slow down. As Jack turned a corner, deep inside the maze, there he was. Aidan suddenly appeared squarely before him.

The dim light and the arrangement of the mirrors made it tough to see faces, but the mirror reflected one of the lights perfectly on Aidan’s face. Jack stood there watching him rail this poor soul. He was almost frightened by his presence. Aidan was very much in control of this situation and his bottom had no way out. Aidan was relentless. While Jack was watching, Aidan moved his hands from the guy’s waist, up to his face. He shoved his fingers into the guy’s mouth and pulled on his head. The guy was now incoherent. All he could do was wail and mumble. It seemed Aidan didn’t want to hear his whining any longer.

Harrison heard the noises too. Just as he turned a corner, he could see the reflection of Aidan pummeling some guy in the mirror. He peeked around further and made eye contact with Jack. Aidan had pulled his hands out of the guy’s mouth and now had one on his shoulder and the other hand on his throat. The guy whimpered again and begged him to stop. Aidan grabbed the guy's hair and pulled his head back. He momentarily stopped fucking him.

“Would you shut the fuck up?!? You wanted this. You fucking begged for my cock when I said hi to you. Now you’re getting it. Stop whining.”

Those words were music to Jack’s ears. Harrison also found himself aroused by them. His cock was sticking straight out of his towel and dripping precum.

After what seemed like an eternity, but really was only seconds, Aidan gave up on the guy. The guy wouldn’t stop crying and Aidan knew he’d get kicked out if someone reported this. The guy turned around and cowered in front of Aidan. He wasn’t that tall, at a little over six feet, but the guy was really short. Aidan glared at him.

“I-I-I p-p-promissss that I won’t say anything. Please just let me go. I’m s-s-sorry.”

“Fuck off.”

The guy darted off so fast, he almost knocked Harrison over when he ran by. Aidan used a towel to wipe his cock off and he just stood there. He seemed a little frustrated. Jack and Harrison nodded at one another and Jack decided to walk past him. Harrison just waited. As Jack passed him, he turned and looked at him. He had a very serious look on his face that Harrison could see clearly. He was staring right into his hypnotic eyes.

“Hey! Zaddy.” Aidan barked.

Jack turned around and looked back at him. He waved his hand calling Jack over. Harrison quietly celebrated this little victory with a ‘yes!’ mumbled under his breath. He waited to see what was going to happen. Jack walked up to Aidan and stood right in front of him.

“Hey. What’s up?”

Aidan raised his hand and put it over Jack’s mouth. “Don’t talk.”

He pulled Jack’s towel off and ran his hands over Jack’s body. He got close enough to Jack that he could feel Aidan’s breath on his shoulder. Aidan rubbed his body up against Jack's. Jack slid his hands up Aidan’s chest. Aidan pulled Jack in closer.

“Can I fuck you right here?” Aidan whispered into Jack’s ear.

“I have a room if you want.”

“Nope. I want to do it right here. I saw you watching. You looked jealous. I’ll bet you won’t cry about it either. So, can I fuck you, zaddy?”

“Of course you can.”

Harrison ducked back a little and watched what was happening through the mirror. He heard the quiet exchange. He was ready to explode. Watching Jack and Aidan like this made him crazy.

Aidan slowly turned Jack around and pressed him up against the mirror. He ran his hands along Jack’s arms, raising them above his head and intertwining his and Jack’s fingers. He was taking his time, he seemed genuinely interested in Jack. He kissed the back of Jack’s neck and then bit him. Jack gasped and jerked forward. Aidan just pulled him back. Harrison didn’t realize he’d moved into view again. Aidan looked right at him and smiled. Harrison ducked back not knowing what to do. He didn’t want to ruin this. He decided to go find something to occupy his time. He figured Jack and Aidan would be there for a while.

They were motionless for a moment, then Aidan spit a few times in his hand and rubbed it in Jack’s crack. He pushed slowly, Jack could feel his head stretching him open. When his mushroom head was almost ready to slip inside, Jack watched in the mirror as Aidan grabbed onto his hips, then, he gave a forceful push and his cock rammed deep into Jack’s ass. Even as well fucked as Jack’s ass was, he felt like he was being split open by this long, thick pole. He watched in the mirror as Aidan gave successive pushes to get in deeper. Jack’s ass muscles were squeezing around this monster cock eliciting breathless, low moans from Aidan. Jack watched in the mirror as he slowly went further and further inside his ass.

As he was heading back to their room, a cute guy caught Harrison’s attention. He was short, balding, with a goatee and glasses, and slightly hairy. He wasn’t necessarily Harrison’s usual type, but he had a nice body and a very cute face. He smiled and Harrison smiled back. They made some small talk and went to the room. They quickly went from making out to Harrison bending him over and fucking him like a jackrabbit.

Meanwhile, Aidan finally got his monster all the way in and Jack felt like Aidan was one with him. Aidan wrapped his arm around Jack’s neck and began a rhythmic motion pushing his cock in and out of Jack’s stretched hole. He went slowly at first but built up speed. Jack was lost deep in the intense sensations as Aidan reamed his ass. Aidan raised his other arm and slid his hand into Jack’s mouth. He had no idea he was pushing a major button of Jack’s. He nuzzled his face into Jack’s neck and bit on his shoulders, occasionally kissing his neck. He jammed all of his fingers into Jack’s mouth and was pulling down on him. Every so often he’d look up into the mirror and watch his big rod pound Jack’s hole.

Harrison finished fucking the cute dude and decided to go and see if Jack and Aidan were still in the same spot. By the time he’d gotten there, almost 20 minutes after things started, Aidan was still fucking Jack. About three or four guys were now watching the action on either side of them. Harrison pushed his way through and almost immediately caught Aidan’s eye. Aidan had a sense that they were together, though he didn’t know for sure. All he knew is he was very into fucking Jack and was highly charged by Jack’s response to him. Jack was not only able to handle him, he did it with ease.

One of the onlookers tried to move in on the fun. Aidan quickly pushed an arm out and shot the man a nasty glare. He made it clear he didn’t want his attention. He kept looking over at Harrison, as he slowly edged his way towards them.

At this point, no one could tell how long this was going on, but as they proceeded Aidan breathed faster and faster and sweat dripped off his body onto Jack’s. Jack too was panting like a dog in heat with sweat pouring down his face. He arched his back slightly and positioned his ass so Aidan’s dick could invade him to its full length. Harrison was now standing right beside them, his towel at his feet and stoking his own monster cock. The maze was getting crowded as guys tried to watch. Aidan was as popular here as he was at the strip club.

Aidan pounded Jack’s ass with faster and harder thrusts, each one pushing to get as deep as possible. His piston was railing Jack’s ass at a frantic pace. By now, they’d passed the 35 minute mark and Aidan showed no signs of stopping - nor was Jack. They easily went on for another ten minutes. Harrison just stood there and watched his lover get pounded by one of the most beautiful boys he’d ever seen.

Without even being touched, Jack finally blasted off his load onto the mirror in front of him. This got Harrison worked up and he jerked himself furiously with both of his hands. When Jack came, his ass clenched around Aidan’s cock and sent him into spasms. He groaned with gratification and suddenly Jack felt his cum blast inside his guts in a hot explosion as he continued his deep thrusts inside him. He rammed his cock as deep as he could as he ejaculated more hot jizz inside Jack. Finally he stopped and stood motionless with his cock still inside Jack’s ass. Harrison blasted his load all over Jack and Aidan, showering them with cum.

Out of breath, Jack leaned into the wall, needing it to help him stay upright. Aidan slid his half-hard cock from his ass. He turned Jack around and kissed him deeply. He held Jack’s head with one hand and pulled Harrison in closer with his other. Once Harrison was face to face with them, Aidan turned and kissed him. Most of the voyeurs scattered now that the show was over.

“Where are you two taking me from here?”

“Let’s head to our room and figure that out.”

The three guys quickly made their way to their room. Aidan couldn’t keep his hands off either Jack or Harrison. He was staggering in his sexiness. He still glistened with sweat, his smile was dazzling. Everything added up on him, from his body to his jewelry, to his painted nails. Jack and Harrison both saw him as perfect.

“I have no idea who the fuck you two are, but you have totally thrown me off my game. I never talk to anyone here.”

“I’m Harrison! And this is Jack. You are fucking amazing. Really fucking amazing.”

“Wow. Thanks. I usually say I know I am, but I think you really mean it and you’re not bullshitting me just to get more cock. I’m Aidan.”

“I can take us to a nice, quiet cocktail bar so we can recover with some strong drinks and talk. We’ve got lots to talk about.”

“I’m intrigued. Maybe a little concerned. What could we have to talk about? I’m just a horny kid. And, I only have sweat pants, a t-shirt and sneakers, so I might not be dressed right for your swanky club.”

“We’re good. You’re with me.”

“Are you a mobster, a pimp or a drug dealer? Or maybe you’re a serial killer?”

“None of the above. I’m just a horny multi-billionaire, real estate mogul and power broker.”

“Hot. Probably bullshit, but hot. I’m game to see where this goes. Let’s go then. I need a drink.”

Everyone went and got a quick shower and met up out front. The black Mercedes SUV was waiting for them.

“Sweet ride, dude. Maybe you weren’t bullshitting me.”

They took off for the private after hours club that Jack knew about. It was the kind of place that wealthy men brought their secret paramours to. Aside from the infidelity, it was an otherwise respectable place.

“Hello Mr. Holden. It’s been a while. Do you want your usual spot?”

Jack stepped up and gave the handsome Latin man a hug. “It’s nice to see you Mr. Cervantes. I’ve been wrapped up in a lot of projects these days. This is my partner, Harrison and this is our friend Aidan. Don’t mind his dress, I didn’t tell him we were going anywhere fancy.”

“That is not a problem for you Mr. Holden. Nice to meet you boys.”

Harrison and Aidan were quite impressed with the swanky, sharply decorated club. A few people waved at Jack, a couple went to say hello directly.

“Partner, huh? Nice.”

“Yeppers, it is. He’s awesome.”

“He’s never brought you here, has he?”

“He’s constantly taking me to new places.”

They got comfortable in the secluded booth they were brought to.

“Do you like scotch?”

“I’m sure I do. If I’ve had it before, it’s been from the well at Randeez. It was probably sewer water. I’m sure what you’re getting is much better.”

Jack ordered a bottle of MacAllan and started to tell Aidan about him, his relationship with Harrison, and all of the other members of the family. He got Aidan to share some stuff about himself. After about an hour, Jack moved on to what they were there for. He explained the way they found him and how they followed him around that night.

“All of this leads us to why we came looking for you. I guess the best thing to do is just say it. Your birth parents had more than one child when they died. You had an older brother. And technically, you still have an older sibling, they’re just not your brother anymore. The girl we mentioned? Calista? She’s your older sister.”

Aidan was accustomed to being pretty confident and in control of his situation. He walked around with a swagger and even if he wasn’t sure of something he pretended to be. The news he’d just been given made him sit back and stare blankly ahead. He rested his hands on his legs and let out a big sigh. Harrison looked over at Jack with concern. Jack nodded to assure him it was ok. They let Aidan take all the time he needed.

After a few minutes, tears streamed down Aidan’s face, even though he tried to fight it off. He leaned forward and shook his head and took a deep breath. He sniffled loudly and looked over at Harrison, then at Jack.

“I haven’t cried since I was a little kid. I never cry. I’m completely overwhelmed. When I was in the sixth grade, I tried so hard to find information about my biological family. My adopted mom and dad totally supported me and even helped me. I can’t believe with all the shit we found, there was never anything about a brother. Wow. I have real family. Like real blood relatives.”

A teary eyed Harrison handed him a napkin. Aidan wiped his face and sat still for a moment.

“I’m so blown away right now. Look! I have goosebumps. I don’t know what I’m feeling. Is it happy, numb or maybe I’m just drunk. Wow. Holy fucking shit. I’m guessing she doesn’t know about me, otherwise she’d be here.”

“We didn’t want to tell her until we knew what you were like.”

“When we lived on the streets in DC, people treated her like shit. She’s been through so much. The last thing we wanted to do was find out you were some asshole drug addict or some other kind of shitty person. If we told her and that’s what you turned out to be, it would break her heart. We love her too much to let that happen. I hope you understand.”

“Thanks Harrison. I do. It makes me happy to know she has people who want to protect her. It sounds like she’s really lucky that you guys have been there for her. I can’t wait to meet her. I’m gonna meet her, right?”

“Oh, yes sure as fuck are. It seems like you’re a pretty good guy. Taking care of mom, going to school, working two jobs, you are nice to others. I mean, we don’t know everything, but I don’t think there’s anything to worry about. I’m super protective of these people I call my family. They’ve changed my life. I can’t wait for her to know all of this.”

“She’s gonna love how fucking hot you are. Sorry, not sorry.” Harrison snapped as he pulled his phone out to show Aidan what she looked like.

“She’s fucking beautiful. Those dead Bryan’s had some good fucking genes. Wow. She’s a fucking model.”

“Calista is really fascinating. There’s so much to her. We got stories, let me tell ya. We’ll save those for later. She also cries when leaves fall from trees. Basically everything.”

“Ok! I need to sleep. We’re going to go back to Milwaukee and tell her tomorrow and then we’re gonna come back here and introduce you two on Sunday. Cool? You’re welcome to come stay with us at my apartment or I can have Paul drive you to your dorm.”

“Is it wrong that I really want to be with you guys right now?”

“Not at all Aidan. You’re a part of the family now.”

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Soon, Aidan and Calista will bereunited for the first time since they were sent off to foster care. It won't be good for anyone - especially Jack and Harrison - when Joshua comes to town, whenever that happens. I'm getting really great feedback from some of you - thank you! Please let me know what you think in the comments or at my email.