Zeke's Tales

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37 minutes ago, barebackrnb said:

Kudos for keeping us readers glued to your excellently written and erection-producing chapters.  I really liked how you introduced and incorporated Jason into Tommy and Zeke's life and assuming his role as a gifter in the baths.  Looking forward to learning how Alex responds to becoming Zeke's sex slave and how this will affect his relationship with Jason.  Can't wait for your next installment!

It will probably come tomorrow. I'm working on a new Untold Adventure for "Somebody t obe mine forever" Now 

[negchaserlooking]

Excellent the way you brought Tommy's brother into the story.

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“Sit there” Zeke said to Alex the next morning pointing to a stool 

 

Zeie, Tommy and Jason settled onto the couch as he complied sitting on the stool and facing them 

 

“I will start by saying that this is not a negotiation. As a slave you have no right to object to the will of your Owners. The only rights you do have are food, shelter and aftercare if you need it. None of us will cause you any injury more serious than some light brushes    If you can not accept any of the terms dictated to you them walk away now and there will be no hard feelings.”

Alex nodded that he understood

.“The first thing you will do is get a job. A real job not selling your ass or cock. I will provide you with a phone that has a GPS tracker and you will keep it with you at all times. You  will also keep a diary accounting for every minute of your day and it will be checked against your GPS. You will also take over all cleaning chores here and the apartment will be kept in good order. Jason will continue to do the cooking, shopping and outside errands. You will be sexually available to the three of us at all times” Zeke said

 

“That should be enough for now but it’s subject to change at any time. You are the kind of person who likes to push your boundaries. Don’t. The first time you step over the line you will find yourself on a plane back home within 24 hours” Zeke promised 

 

“I’m going to give you time to think about it. The three of us are going out to lunch. We will be gone for about two hours. If you decide no then fine. If you decide yes then I expect to find you naked, gagged, bent over that stool and handcuffed to it" He indicated the gag and cuffs on the coffee table "You will be then infected with HIV and your year of slavery will begin” Zeke finished and he, Tommy and Jason rose and left 

 

Over lunch they discussed the odds of Alex accepting and then if he did how long before he broke a rule. 

 

“Those rules you set might keep him from fucking half the city but I noticed you did not forbid him to fool around with others. You just  made it really difficult” Jason said with a grin 

 

“I also don’t intend to let him get off more than once a week when he is with us. I gave him a lot to do and told him he had to account for where he was but I didn’t say he has to be in the apartment during any free time he has. I left him lots of loopholes. I want to see how creative he gets if he accepts” Zeke agreed “The goal is to let him think he is getting over on me till I yank the rug out from under him” 

 

They all laughed 

 

When the elevator door opened Alex was cuffed and gagged, his vulnerable neg ass on display with it’s smooth cheeks and just a few hairs around the hole 

 

Without saying a word Zeke dropped his pants and roughly pushed inside the defenseless hole and the gag muffled a loud protest. Alex may not be a virgin but this ass was seldom fucked

 

“What was that? Remember you no longer own this body. It’s my property to use as I see fit” Zeke said grabbing the slave’s hips and punching the rest of the way in with his 10 inch toxic cock roughly preparing Alex for insemination by his virus 

 

Tommy walked over and bent down “Poor neg boy” He said in mock sympathy “Let me take your mind off the pain” and he clipped a small weight on a 6 inch cord to each of his nipples with vicious alligator clamps watching them swing as Zeke fucked him 

 

Alex yelled into his gag butt it didn’t sound like a protest this time... much

 

Jason came over and knelt on the other side “Here let me help” he said kneeling then reaching between his brother’s legs he caught the large swinging balls and hung another larger weight swinging on a leather cord to them looping the cord several times before tying the knot. He did note that the cock attached to those balls was rock hard and dripping pre 

 

Zeke began to hammer the neg boy’s ass, the weights swung in time with his thrusts, enjoying his victim’s pain all the more because he was in this position of his own free will. “Here comes my virus to infect you slave. You chose this and there is no going back now! You will carry my HIV in your blood as long as you live. It’s what you deserve” he whispered in Alex’s ear as with one final thrust he shot the load that would change this man’s life 

 

Alex did not need to learn how to dominate others. He needed to learn that domination was always a choice, a negotiation. You could use every ounce of persuasion you had, every hidden desire in their mind but though it had never happened to Zeke if the mouth was saying no and the body was not willing no meant no. It was that thin distinction. That hint of a moral compass Alex had to learn. 

 

Zeke had been drugged and raped himself and in his therapy sessions since then he became uncomfortably aware of how close he had come to the line in his own life though he could honestly say he had never crossed it 

 

All this flashed in Zeke’s mind as he pulled his cock out of the charged up hole and Tommy mounted for his turn breeding their slave 

 

Zeke knelt down and released the clamps on those stretched nipples allowing the blood to flood back in making them hurt even more than they did before for a brief moment and then settle into a steady dull ache

 

Tommy quickly shot his load then Jason fucked his brother for the first time in his life. Alex had always been on top with him and Jason’s jabbing thrusts at different angled showed that revenge was sweet as a third toxic load followed the first two 

 

Zeke uncuffed Alex and shoved a thick plug up his ass “You will keep that in till tomorrow morning unless we decide to fuck you again. Now clean up this area, wash up those dishes and I think the bathroom needs some attention” 

 

Alex reached for the cord around his balls but stopped at a barked “leave it!” from Jason followed by a smirking “Oh and no jerking off either, you only cum in this apartment with permission and for now it’s denied” 

 

Alex glared daggers at his brother and Jason said “That look earned you some time over my knee and 10 strokes with a paddle. Want to go for more?” then grinned evilly as his brother looked down and began to clean 

 

“Well done” Zeke said proudly 

 

They used Alex constantly for a couple days then ignored him for almost a week while he looked for and found a job in a bakery of all things. He worked the overnight shift and slept while they were at work and school. “You smell so good” Zeke said one morning as he fucked him leaning down to take in the smell of fresh baked bread that still clung to his hair 

 

The first weekend they flew to the estate Mike and John were in town. The rest of their family had obligations and Alex spent most of two days in a sling learning the difference two little inches could make 

 

Mike and Zeke had a few long talks with him about their experiences and the responsibilities of being a dominant. 

 

“He’s going to come close to matching us someday. To bad he’s not hung enough” Mike said in his condescendingly superior voice when he and John were sitting apart watching the three younger men in the pool 

 

“Douchebag” John said and Zeke laughed 

 

“And I’m sure Jeff would love to hear that he’s not hung enough for you” Zeke said 

 

Having a 12 inch cock made Mike somewhat of an elitist. He grudgingly  admitted that at 10 inches Zeke might be big enough but apparently Alex’s 9 inches just was to small for a proper Dom

 

“You realize that if he had an average cock he would probably be the subbiest bottom in the world” John said watching Mike out of the corner of his eye 

 

“I would have made him my personal bitch years ago” Zeke nodded also watching Mike 

 

“Fine!” Mike said a bit sullenly “Cock size is not everything, attitude  and looks count too. You two never give me an inch do you?”

 

“I gave you 12 once” Mike’s equally hung brother reminded him and Mike glared at him

 

“You have no idea how much I would have paid to see that” Zeke said 

 

“Jeff has a video” John grinned “To this day he swears a little angel and a little devil who both looked just like Mike told him to bring his phone and hurry. He may show it to you if you ask nicely” 

 

“He better not” Mike said darkly 

 

Needling Mike with John was one of Zeke’s favorite things to do

 

A couple months later Zeke quickly figured out that Alex was fucking the gay couple on the third floor when “In the apartment building” started appearing in his daily diary of where he had been. The GPS showed him there but the security cameras showed an empty apartment, 

 

He would sneak down when he could get one of them alone which was surprisingly often since they they both knew full well that Alex was fucking their husband “behind their back”  it was a game they played 

 

After this had gone on for several months Zeke invited the couple up for a dinner which Alex served in a bowtie and nothing else and they amused everyone  but the waiter with tales of hiding in the closet watching their husband get fucked and showed several videos on their phones of Alex’s ass rising and falling as he pounded one or the other

 

Though he Tommy and Jason shared something special he found that while Jason loved him as a brother none of them grew very attached to Alex and at the end of his year he moved out on his own. His rise at the bakery had been meteoric due to the fact that he was fucking the owner twice a week and he was now night shift manager with a nice salary. 

 

Zeke felt that while he was still reckless he had learned all that he could from him, He was a little surprised when Alex asked Mike to give him the same biohazard tattoo Zeke had adding the words “Want to join me?” below it

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Mark tossed and turned as the memories tormented his dreams. His own commander handed him over to Farid, the local warlord he was in league with helping him smuggle opium. Farid was supposed to make sure he vanished leaving his commander and fellow soldiers without blood on their hands. 

 

He had been stripped naked and herded towards the large walled house that was Farad's base a mile or so away as Farid rode in a jeep watching. After several attempts to run his wrists had been bound in front of him and a long rope attached by which he was led by the smirking warlord . 

 

When he reached the house he was taken to a room that seems luxurious and his wrists were chained above his head to a rope hanging from the ceiling. Farid had entered and walked around him touching him on his ass gripping a cheek then run his hands over his arms testing the muscles there and finally down to his chest stroking the smooth skin between his pectorals. Mark’s body had always been virtually hairless, a small light brown bush above his cock and a dusting of fine hairs under his arms.

 

“Such a beautiful girl you are” Farid said in heavily accented English as he examined every inch 

 

“If you can't tell the difference between a man and a girl you are blind or crazy” Mark snarled back 

 

“It would be such a shame to waste one so beautiful” Farid said the front of his loose pants showing a large bulge “I think I will spare your life and instead take you as my new wife” and he leaned in to kiss Mark’s helpless lips thrusting his tongue into his mouth then he stepped back and commanded “prepare her for the ceremony” and exited the room

 

“I’m a man!” Mark shouted 

 

“He won’t listen” came a soft voice from the side “His culture demands he only be with women so he calls us girls and makes us his ‘wives’. He killed the first cleric who objected and now they ignore the lie to stay alive. He has the loyalty of so many men and the opium brings him so much money that none dare challenge him”  said a slim man dressed in silks. He wore what looked like a fortune in jewels and silver and moved in a particularly feminine way. “I was the first and I don’t mind. I loved him since I was a boy but thought we could never be together. This is a small sacrifice to be with him. I am Assad. If you listen to me your life here will not be unpleasant” 

 

“Except that I don’t think I will like being fucked by a crazy man. I’m fine with people being with who they want but I am into women only. I don't want to be another man’s wife” 

 

“For you it’s a choice between that and death. I think though you will not even be given that choice. With me it is love though he would never admit it. We were secretly lovers for years. With the others” and Assad indicated four other men dressed similarly to him but not as richly and with no jewels “they were all leaders of rival groups who challenged him. He broke them using their own bodies against them. They eventually gave in to the pleasure he brings and the hopelessness of the situation. There is no escape for them or for you” 

 

Mark noticed the other four men would not meet his eyes as they released his wrists and forced him into a perfumed bath  and finally into the silks that seemed to be almost a uniform. 

 

Farid returned soon after with a cleric of middle years and Mark was forced to kneel next to the warlord as the cleric uncomfortably went through a ceremony in his own language Mark could not understand 

 

When the cleric finished Farid stepped in front of Mark and pulled his cock from his pants. It was massive 10 inches at leas darker than the rest of his body and heavily veined. One of the other “wives” pried his jaws open and Farid pushed that huge cock in.

 

Mark’s one attempt to bite was rewarded with a blow to the head that made him see stars, He finally just let it happen actually hoping he would choke to death as Farid fucked his throat but Farid had done this many times and knew when to let him breathe 

 

The cleric watched with disgust as Farid pulled out till just the head was in Mark’s mouth and came giving Mark first load of many he would be forced to swallow over the next months

 

He was raised to his feet and Farid kissed him deeply and reached behind him to grip his ass “Tonight I will truly claim you my new bride”

 

That night he had been secured on his back with his legs upland spread wide as Farid took his anal cherry. He had taken his time and worked with fingers and small toys gradually opening the unwilling hole and then “Made love” to him repeatedly throughout the night filling his ass with load after load

 

For the first few weeks Mark fought every time. The worst part was that while he hated every moment his body came to crave it he was mortified the first time his body betrayed him by cumming hands free while Farid fucked him on his back. Eventually he stopped fighting though he still hated it every time. The first time he knelt before Farid and sucked him without even a glare the warlord had gloated “Now you are truly my wife” and the next day Farid’s name in flowing Arabic script was tattooed onto his ass 

 

A few weeks later Farid had gone on a trip to sell his opium and secure markets that would last for a couple weeks and only took Hasan with him. The night after they left Mark was awakened by a hand over his mouth. It was one of the other “wives” 

 

“We get you out, you bring U.S. soldiers. Free all” he said in broken English and handed him his wallet and dog tags

 

What followed was a night spent or running and hiding as he was led to within a mile of the border. Even with his ID and tags he had a hard time convincing the soldiers that this man dressed in torn, muddy silk clothes was a lieutenant in the U.S. Army. 

 

The Army had not raided the armed camp to save the men who had helped him escape because they were not "U.S. personnel" and it would have tipped off Mark’s old unit 

 

Mark woke up drenched in sweat in his bed at his parent’s house. This had to stop, His therapist told him the dreams would fade but lately they had come more and more often as a feeling of unease grew in him after hearing that The Army in a joint raid with the military of that country had destroyed Farid’s camp and base. He had found out that his four fellow “wives” had not been found and that rumors said they had been killed when his escape was discovered but most disturbing was that there had been no sign of Farid   

 

He rose and showered then threw some clothes in a bag. 

 

“Mom, dad I’m going to grandpa’s cabin for a few days” he yelled as he went down the stairs

 

“Do me a favor and check the roof, see if it may need replacing soon” Dad called back as he went out the door 

 

He stopped in town to pick up some supplies to restock what he had used last time. They always kept a couple months worth of canned goods for the entire family there in the cellar under the cabin and you just replaced what you used 

 

They still called it “Grandpa’s cabin” even though Grandpa had been gone many years and Mark went there often to clear his head 

 

Mark parked out front and went to the breaker box to turn on the power as he stepped inside he relaxed. The beauty and isolation of the place calming his nerves. It was a three hour drive to get from town to the cabin through country lanes and then up into the foothills and finally along some tight cliffside roads and yet from the sheer cliff 100 feet from the front door of the cabin you could just make out the water tower the loomed above the center of town. It was less than 10 miles as the crow flies

 

He slept like a baby the first night and rose early for a long walk along the cliff feeling better than he had in weeks as he returned and stepped into the cabin

 

Suddenly a strong arm wrapped around him and a sickly sweet cloth was pressed to his face “Hello my pretty little wife” a heavily accented voice whispered in his ear as he passed out

 

When Mark came back around he was on the bed, on his back, bound in a very familiar position. He looked around in panic and his eyes fixed on Farid sitting in a chair watching him, Assad  hovering beside him looking odd in normal men’s clothing 

 

“So you are awake beautiful one”  Farid said with a malicious smile 

 

“How?” Mark asked 

 

“Slipping into your country was easy, we have been living in your town for the last month and have followed you here twice now. You disappointed me. Where I come from a wife does not run away from her husband” 

 

“What are you going to do with me? You can’t lee[ me forever and you can't go back. I know you are on the run” 

 

“They think I am hiding in my home country, they will never find me here. As for you beautiful I am going to break you again and then make many videos of you willingly serving me. I’m going to addict your body to me and then when you feel you can not live without me I will ransom you back to your family. Your rich brother and cousin should be able to come up with enough to buy you back. Your brother is even more beautiful than you are. If I can get my hands on him I will steal him away along with his money and break him as my new wife. Then  I will just torment you by posting the videos I make now and the ones of your little brother willingly serving me online"

 

“Good luck ever breaking Tommy” Mark thought. He knew some of the games he and Zeke played. Tommy could take more than even Farid could dish out

 

Then Farid stripped and got between his legs taking his helpless hole with expert skill and easily fucked a load out of him spending the next few days expertly manipulating his body and his mind. He broke completely within a week. He begged to be fucked like a good little wife. He willingly sucked Farid’s cock though a small part of his mind writhed in shame every time. He always had a chain attached to his ankle and secured firmly to the wall. Farid kept the key nailed to a tree you could see through the front door but that was 10 feet beyond his reach

 

Farid used his facial recognition to unlock his phone and  text his family that all was fine every couple days but after three weeks the texts became more insistent and they started to call/  Finally a call from Tommy came in and Farid handed him the phone 

 

“Answer it and convince them you are fine. If you don’t I will drive back to town and kill one of them”

 

Mark clicked answer video call and Tommy appeared “Mark! Are you ok? Why haven’t you answered for days? Why are you shirtless? If you hadn’t answered today we were driving up there to get you!!”

 

“Who needs a shirt when you are all alone in the woods little brother?” he said standing in front of the curtained window “I’m fine I just need some time to clear my head No need to drive up here”  

 

“Dale’s wedding is next week, you better be back for that!” 

 

“Dale has always been the sweetest guy in the world. You know I won’t miss that” 

 

“”I see those curtains are still there” Tommy said flatly 

 

Mark held up his phone to show the curtains. The fabric was a tacky print showing a topless girl in a grass skirt doing the hula, Grandpa had loved it,  better and as he did he fumbled it turning it completely to the side for a second then bringing it back to show his face

 

“Yeah I know they are your favorite” Mark said 

 

“You are sure you are ok?” Tommy asked 

 

“I’m just fine little brother. I will see you soon” Mark said and ended the call 

“Very good pretty girl” Farid said now on your knees and worship your husband’s cock 

 

Tommy stared at his phone as Mark hung up then he looked at Jeff who was sitting next to him 

 

“Something’s wrong” they both said 

 

“How do you know?” Zeke asked 

 

“First of all Mark hates going shirtless. He’s the only male in our family who is completely smooth and for some reason it embarrassed him. He used to wear a t-shit into the pool. Second. You heard what he said about Dale, He and Dale fought like cats and dogs when they were younger. Dale’s mouth got much worse when Mark left for military school. Third, Mark knows I hate those curtains. I waged a years long campaign to get rid of them but the rest of the family always said ‘they were grandpa’s favorite thing’ so they stayed” 

 

John’s husband Sal came over “Did you record the call?” he asked and Tommy nodded “Play it back for me” and he stood over his shoulder watching intently 

 

“Wait” he said suddenly when Mark fumbled his phone “roll it back just a bit”

 

Tommy took it back frame by frame till Mark’s camera faced the side wall where a mirror hanging there clearly showed two other men in the room 

 

“Sal” Jedd said “How long will t take to get the entire security team here?”

 

“Well…” Sal said hedging a bit 

 

“You mean he doesn’t know?” Zeke asked 

 

“He gets  upset when he thinks we are going overboard for his security” Sal said sighing

 

“Your entire team IS here patrolling the estate boundaries and the forest below along with the five I have here usually” 

 

We have security?” Tommy asked “What abut in at the apartment?” 

 

“Our doorman has more weapons on him than a small army, we have two guards monitoring the elevator, the stairs and even the entrance from the roof on closed circuit TV and also you and Jason both have a man who follows you to school, watches you between classes and follows you home. After the attempt was made on Jeff in Las Vegas I hired them. They will never get shot at you or Jason” Zeke said his nostrils flaring just at the thought 

 

Mike nodded “And they will never get a shot at Jeff again” 

 

Tommy looked at Jeff and Jason and said “I guess they do love us” 

 

Sal made a quick call and within half an hour ten men assembled in the back of the house 

 

“Equip yourselves for an armed extraction we have at least two hostels possibly armed and definitely dangerous 

 

Twenty minutes later they were on the road. Sal rode with Tommy and Zeke extracting every detail Tommy could remember about the cabin and it’s surroundings. They stopped a mile or so from the cabin and followed as their security forces ranged ahead of them looking for traps and guards 

 

As they approached the cabin Sal sent half the team to each side and they waited. Nearly an hour then Sal said after receiving the reports “It appears that there are only three people here. 

 

They crept closer and when they were only about 50 feet from the cabin they hid behind some low scrub and again they waited. The unmistakable sounds of sex came from the cabin though the words were indistinguishable then all was quiet 

 

After a few minutes the door opened and a slim man walked out holding two large buckets and headed fir a stream about 500 feet away . There was a well but it tended to go dry in late summer and the stream water always tasted so fresh.

 

He was followed by a larger stockier man, shirtless with a pelt of fur on his chest who walked off into the woods with the air of someone going for a walk 

 

Then Mark came you a few feet. He was totally naked and a chain ran from his ankle back through the door. He seemed to be staring ar something shiny on a tree a few feet away. A look .though Sal’s binoculars showed a key nailed there 

 

With a defeated slump to his shoulders he went back inside. 

 

Sal made a few hand gestures and a black figure appeared by the tree yanking the key down then quickly went to the open door 

 

Mark looked up as the light from the door dimmed and a man in military gear quickly surveyed the room “Is there anyone else in here?” he asked quietly and Mark shook his head. Then he tossed Mark the key and in less than a minute Mark had freed himself, grabbed his pants from where they still lay after being tossed into a corner and was out the door racing to the bushes where Tommy and the others waited throwing his arms around his brother and clinging to him sobbing quietly 

 

There were quiet hugs all around, Tommy taking a few steps back to make room and then there was an arm around him and a knife pressed to his throat as Farid stepped from behind a tree and grabbed him

 

“You will all drop your weapons” he said backing up towards the cliff dragging Tommy with him they all complied 

 

“What do you want?” Zeke asked feeling frustrated and more scared than he had in his life

 

"50 million dollars deposited into an account in Switzerland. I will keep this pretty little girl till you arrange it. Maybe by the time you do she will want to be my wife as much as her brother does” 

 

“Leave Tommy out of this!” Mark said angrily 

 

“Will he break as easily as you did my wife?" Farid taunted backing further towards the looming cliff 

 

To his surprise several of the laughed “If you think anything you can do will break my Tommy you are a fool” Zeke said though he hadn’t laughed/ He was still too frightened 

 

“I love a challenge”  Farid said  

 

Then Tommy’s hands snapped up grabbing the wrist that held the knife yanking it out then up to his mouth and biting it so hard the knife fell to the ground

 

Farid’s yell of pain and the loosening of his other arm was all Tommy needed/ His strong, limber body, trained by years of dancing twisted and he broke free sprinting into Zeke’s arms 

 

Zeke clutched him and held him as if he would never let go 

 

Farid roared and started after him but someone stepped in front of him stopping him 

 

“No Farid it’s over” he said placing a hand on Farid’s chest “You will never make it out of here alive if you don’t stop” 

 

They were standing right on the cliff edge and as if to prove his words three red dots from the laser scopes of assault rifles appeared on Farid’s forehead

 

“My Assad’ Farid said raising a hand to the thinner man’s face “I have always loved you, you were always more of a man than I was” then he kissed his lover with incredible tenderness as together they toppled off the side of the cliff choosing to end it together with the only person they had ever truly loved 

 

They all stared at the spot where had stood and then rushed to the cliff. On the bare rocks over a hundred feet below lay the broken bodies somehow still holding hands 

 

Sal, all business,  took out his phone and made a call. Within half an hour an air ambulance helicopter landed in front of the cabin and a protesting Mark was flown to a nearby hospital, Tommy riding with him. The doctors kept him a few days because in his distraught state of mind he might do himself harm and then he moved into the estate.  He could not faxe his parents right now 

 

Zeke hired the best therapist in the country to be on 24/7 standby and Mark started almost daily therapy sessions as he slowly came back to himself. The worst part was that while he did not miss Farid, in fact he hated the man, his treacherous body craved him 

 

His therapist explained that more than any drug sexual gratification combined with the twisted mind games Farid perpetrated on him and also the total obsessive attention Farid had paid to keeping him on the edge constantly were addictive. 

 

Mark’s protest of “But I am straight! Given a choice I would never touch another man that way” had been met by 

 

“Sexual orientation has nothing to do with where you can be made to feel pleasure. All men have the same nerves in the same places and they can be manipulated in the same way to bring the same pleasure. Your body is addicted to those pleasures not the man who caused them. You are no weaker than if you became addicted to heroin because you were forcefully injected every day” 

 

“How do I deal with this? How do I stop the cravings?” Mark asked 

 

“For the drug addict there is only one solution. Learn to live with the cravings. Since you are addicted to something that is not illegal you have a second. Find a way to scratch the itch… with someone sane this time though” 

 

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Fucking hell and wow. Now what does Mark do?

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Mark fought the cravings and the despair they caused every day. His body however needed sexual release and his mind needed something he could not face. Something he thought he would rather die than face. He was a physically heathy man  of 29 after all. The problem was he could not find that release without the combination of a man’s cock in his ass and a feeling of shame. He tried masturbation and even when he had not cun for weeks as soon as he touched his cock it went limp. He tried being with women but could never actually climax with them. Toys didn’t work either 

 

He had found a way to relieve the sexual pressure while visiting Tommy. Zeke and Jason at their apartment in the city. 

 

Jason’s brother Alex had been there as well though he had moved out on his own. As far as Mark knew, Alex had always had a very transactional view of sex. He would fuck someone he found hot but if he could get more out of it he would. Alex got off on getting people to cheat on their partner with him and he was usually already fucking said partner when they did. He fucked the company owner at work to get ahead and he would boast about all this like others talked about a hobby

 

Mark had awkwardly asked the group if they thought he could meet someone to relieve his needs at the bathhouse they occasionally mentioned when they thought he was not listening 

 

“I will help you. I know the situation so you don’t have to explain it all to me, I like the thought of someone who needs to be mentally abused to cum and that’s something I am good at” Alex said

 

“There has to be something more in it for you. Do you want me to pay you or something? You are not known for your compassionate nature and paying you would add that component of shame I need” Mark said not realizing he was basically calling him a whore and totally missing the look of pain in Alex’s eyes. 

 

Zeke saw it though “Don’t worry about it Mark, I will make sure Alex is compensated well if this us the solution you decide on” and Mark so wrapped up in his own problems missed the grateful look Alex gave Zeke as well 

 

Then it all fell apart as Mark remembered the biohazard tattoo Alex was so proud of “You are poz and I don’t want HIV I have enough to deal with as it is without your nasty disease” he said bluntly and with a certain suspicion in his voice again so wrapped up in his own problems he was unaware of the hurt his words caused to more than Alex this time 

 

“I am on meds and undetectable” Alex said blushing as if this admission in front of the others was embarrassing. “I have been asked to be a sperm donor by several women and I need to be undetectable. I decided to have my sperm frozen incase I ever decide I want kids in the future. Well kids I’m going to raise myself. I can also wear a condom if it makes you more comfortable” 

 

Mark thought about it as he looked out a nearby window, his own damage and need not allowing him to see that Alex was very insistent that Mark let him help instead of some random guy. In his mind Alex was a whore, a convenient tool ro relieve the pressure. 

 

“Ok, you are hired” Mark said. He didn’t see how everyone in the room winced at his thoughtless words 

 

Alex took him down in the elevator then to Mark’s surprise they simply stepped to another elevator next to it  that required a different fob to open and which opened out into a full floor apartment every bit as luxurious as Zeke’s but in a different style dominated by a huge floor to ceiling aquarium  and neon lights. 

 

“I think I could pick this apartment out of a lineup as yours, it matches your personality though I don't see you putting in the work to take care of that aquarium or remembering to feed the fish” Mark said “I didn’t realize you lived in the same building”

 

“I pay a service to clean the aquarium and restock the automatic feeder and this is the most prestigious building in the city. Zeke and Tommy own it or I would never have gotten even one of the small apartments on the lower floors. They are technically two floors above us" he said , indicating the high ceiling but there is really only a crawl space and some soundproofing between us, I usually just call up and Jason opens the window so I can use the fire escape when I visit.  It drives they security guys nuts. I didn’t want to take you out in the cold or we could have come down that way. My window has an electronic lock and I can open it from the outside” Alex said then he stepped close to Mark. They were the same height but Mark was bulkier 

 

“Strip” Alex ordered and Mark quickly complied… It had been so long… 

 

Alex handed him a pair of leather cuffs on a short chain and indicated a large metal ring attached to one of the bedpost of his large bed that backed onto the elevator shaft  

 

Blushing crimson Mark threaded the chain through the loop lay on the bed and closed the cuffs in his own wrists above his head. He could get them off he knew but  he needed the illusion of being forced

 

Alex knew what he needed. He stripped as Mark watched then slowly rolled a condom onto his 9 inch cock and lubed it. He got on the bed  and roughly pushed his legs up onto his shoulders and pushed in to the hilt sliding in and out in a slow, grinding. insolent even cocky motion rotating his hips and changing angles “I’m going to twist your mind and make you need and serve me even worship. You are a straight man who can’t cum without a dick up your ass. I'm wearing this condom because you don’t deserve my seed and you will come to need me so much you will eventually beg me for it. You will please with me to go off my meds and infect you because deep inside you want to have my baby” he whispered in Marks ear “Now cum for your Master straight boy” and Mark’s cock spewed weeks worth of built up cum all over both of them as Alex filled the condom

 

“You are not done yet” Alex said scooping Marks cum off both of then and making him lick it off his fingers and then he pulled off the condom and emptied it into Man's mouth. “I won’t breed you but my cum is to valuable to waste” and he pushed Mark's jaw closed till he swallowed then unbound him and sat on the edge of the bed “Get on your knees and worship ny cock with those straight lips and maybe if you do it well enough I will allow you ti spread your legs for me and put my cock in you so you can cum again. Remember you have to earn it this time” 

 

Glaring at him Mark sank to his knees and started to suck. He hated it and he needed it at the same time. Alex was hitting the exact mix of shame and humiliation he needed “And he’s enjoying every second of it, the sadistic asshole” he thought as he pit every trick Farid’s cock sucking training had taught him to work 

 

Alex moaned and pushed his head down fucking his throat till he finally pushed him off his cock and onto the bed rolling another condom onto his cock and taking him on his back again fucking almost frantically “Tell me you love me straight boy” he hissed as Mark’s balls started to tighten “I will pull out if you don’t”  

 

Mark shot daggers at him with his eyes, knowing this was just another way to humiliate him. Not even Farid had demanded this… but he was so close… “I love you” he said putting as much anger and hate into his voice as he could and that sent them both over the edge 

 

Alex kissed him deeply ignoring Mark’s stiff responses and carefully puled out again making Mark swallow both loads and then they slept Mark stiff in Alex’s arms as he had been when Farid had chosen him to keep him warm for the night 

 

The next day Alex got him off four more times. Mark never considered the effort he was putting into helping him. 

 

“He’s a whore, a tool. He’s only doing this because he is a twisted sadistic fuck and Zeke is paying him” Mark thought needing to believe it 

 

The next day he flew back with to the estate Tommy and Zeke but Jason stayed behind 

 

Alex and Jason looked at each other as they heard the helicopter take off and when the sound of it faded into the distance Jason opened his arms and Alex sobbing like a broken hearted child fell into them 

 

Alex was everything he bragged about. Mercenary and always out for number one. The only person in the world who might have had a chance to change that was Mark who Alex had met on a trip to the estate early in his year of slavery and had instantly, totally fallen in love with him. That hopeless love of a gay man for a confirmed straight one, 

 

If Mark could see beyond his own issues he would realize anyone who could afford Alex’s apartment didn't need money. 

 

The bakery owner, Alex’s old boss who he was fucking had died and while he provided for his two adult children the bulk of his holding had been left to him, including bakeries in 17 major metropolitan areas around the country, Alex had sold out to the largest baked goods company in the country and now was almost as well off as Tommy and Zeke. 

 

A few weeks after meeting Mark Tommy had confronted him. He wasn’t breaking any rules but he was being a total bitch when he could

 

“What is your problem?” Tommy had demanded as Alex skulked around the apartment like a rumbling thunderstorm 

 

Knowing Tommy would dig till he got the truth he snapped “I’m in love with a straight man/ OK? I can’t get him out of my head or my heart and I don’t know that I want to. It hurts so much but it’s a sweet hurt I don’t want to give it up because that would be giving up on him and I just can’t yet”

 

“Oh fuck, Alex… Who?” Tommy whispered 

“Your brother” Alex said brokenly 

 

Tommy hugged him and suddenly Zeke and Jason were there too having heard it all. It was something every gay man understood. Most having been there at least once in their lives 

 

When the Farid thing had happened Mark never noticed that whenever he needed help it was Alex who was there most of the time and Alex had gone on the meds once Mark’s issues became clear. 

 

Alex was going to be damned if anyone else was going to help Mark. Who knew what further harm some random guy would do to him. He even talked to Mark’s therapist about the best way to help him. 

 

Alex’s seemingly cavalier offer to help Mark had been a selfless offer to tear himself apart for a man who would refuse his help if he knew why it was made. Yes Alex desired Mark but he wanted Mark to love him back far more

 

“He’s so broken and the only way I can help him is to let him think I am a whore just using him because I get off on the mind games and Zeke is paying me” He sobbed into his brother’s shoulder “He talks to me like he hates me as much as he hates needing me and if I don’t keep up the act it won’t do him any good. I can have his body but that just makes him hate me” 

 

Mark came to relieve the pressure most weekends and as soon as he was sated he would leave Alex to hang with his brother and his men. Alex stayed away then though most times Jason slipped down to comfort him

 

Alex lost weight from the emotional trauma he was putting himself through and Mark demanded to see his test results showing he was still undetectable

 

It went on for months and Alex seemed barely alive between Mark’s visits. Zeke made him join them for dinner most nights to keep him from brooding over takeout as he had taken to doing but it really didn’t help much 

 

During a summer visit home Tommy asked Mark “Are you coming with Zeke and I to the apartment  for the weekend?” 

 

“Yeah, I could use a visit to the whore” Mark replied 

 

Suddenly Mark found himself spun around and punched in the face so hard he staggered back against the wall then slid down it to sit on the floor in shock 

 

Tommy loomed over him his fist clenched and yelled  “You fucking self centered asshole! I know you have issues but so do others! You told me just last week that you have not had not had a nightmare about Farid for a couple months! Who do you have to thank for that? The man you just called a whore! Did you ever stop to consider that he is ALWAYS available when you need him? That everything he does is to accommodate you? Did you know that since the first time he was with you he hasn’t been with anyone else? That he doesn’t even get himself off to be as ready to help you as he can be? That he cries because you are so broken? That he cries even more because he loves you while you use him, hate him and call him a whore?”

 

Getting control of himself Tommy continued in a cold voice “You were raped repeatedly. You were mentally and physically abused but you know what I Think? It’s not an addiction anymore it’s your fucking fetish and your way of hiding from the fact that you love getting fucked by and submitting to another man! You are the abuser now! Your attitude towards someone who does nothing but help you is monstrous! HE DOES IT OUT OF LOVE FOR YOU! He gives you exactly what you need and ASK for and you call him a whore to his face. I’m ashamed someone that cruel is my brother” and then he stalked off leaving Mark sitting there open mouthed 

 

That weekend the sex went unchanged between them but when Alex demanded “Tell me you love me” Mark finally heard he pain in that hopeless demand and it was Alex who missed it this time when his reply was not filled with hate and contempt “I love you” Mark said softly and Alex continued not really listening. 

 

Mark raised his hand to Alex’s chest and said “Stop Alex, look at me!” and then when Alex finally met his eyes he repeated “I love you Alex” and put as much of his heart into those words as he could “ I have been so wrapped up in what happened to me I forgot that you are a human being and not a tool. You are a wonderful, selfless angel of mercy who rescued me not a whore. My brother is gay, at least two of my cousins are gay but I could not face it in myself after Farid took me the first time, Somehow I thought that if I ever admitted I was gay it would somehow make what he did to me justified and not rape. When he took me the 2nd time it just made that stronger and I took all that out on you”

 

“How could you not? You were so injured, so damaged and I loved you so much, All I could think of was helping you. I had to save you no matter what it cost me” Alex whispered 

 

“Shhhh Baby” Mark said putting a finger to Alex’s lips “My behavior was still inexcusable. You were doing exactly what I needed how I needed it and I never once thanked you. I hurt you while you did nothing but love me: 

 

Mark reached down and pulled the condom off Alex’s cock and moved the head back to his hole “I never want anything to come between us again, If you want to come off the meds I would be honored to carry your virus in me for the rest of my life. Now, please make love to me” 

 

Alex slid bare into his lover, his Mark for the first time and made gentle passionate love to him cumming deep inside

 

Mark held off cumming however and after a shy request to fuck Alex bred him back his mental block on cumming without a cock up his ass gone as he finally accepted who he was and that he was in love with another man. 

 

“So” Mark said later as they rode up in the elevator to share the news with their brothers and Zeke “After all of that are you going to marry me or what?” 

 

When the door slid opened they almost fell through their lips locked together then Alex pulled back and said “Yes I will marry you you idiot!” 

 

There was a moment of shocked silence and then cheers from Tommy, Zeke and Jason but Mark cheered the loudest 

 

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@Scanbu Well you certainly answered my question about Mark.

I hope you liked the answer 

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Jason cheered with the others for Mark and his brother with the others and his smile was genuinely filled with warmth but it all hid that little corner of his heart he was almost ashamed to admit existed. The jealous little corner. 

 

Now even Alex, his mercenary user of a brother, had found the person who he could honestly build his life around. Indeed he had selflessly been doing that for months and now Mark had finally opened up his eyes and seen what a treasure Alex was and being no fool accepted ALL of what Alex wanted to share with him. Even Alex had found his one special person

 

He felt that hint of guilt again. He honestly loved Tommy and Zeke and they loved him right back and supposedly they were equals in the relationship, but in moments of stress Tommy always ended up in Zeke’s arms, clutched with the obsessive, possessive love they shared but did not extend to him. 

Jason knew in his heart if he had met either of them before they met each other they would be together and share a love just as intense but he hadn’t. In a different world he could have lived a long love filled life with either Tommy or Zeke. They were three soulmates who could share something wonderful but that central core of love only had room for two 

 

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Behind Zeke’s eyes Ezekiel. Unlike all the humans in the room who were focused on the new happy couple, was focused on Jason with sympathy. This was the moment he would realize what he shared with Zeke and Tommy was not enough for him. Not with the blazing example of true love right in front of him every day. 

 

Jason was right about each person having multiple soulmates but just because you shared that bond with someone did not mean they were going to be good for you. And there were many other potential matches out there 

 

That ”Specialness” he and Gabriel had discovered in Zeke and Tommy together had acted on it’s own again. Once you found a soulmate that part of your senses was supposed to go dormant. Somehow these two had recognized a third and brought him in and in the process took him out the path of a person who would have turned his life into a disaster. If they hadn't changed his life when they did he would have found a brief blazing true love that ended when that lover chose drugs over Jason and he would have been killed for the money in his wallet trying to drag the man he loved out of a drug den

 

Jason would never be totally free of Zeke and Tommy’s love but it was time for it to change. Jason’s futures branched out before him and one in particular was so bright… 

 

Ezekiel knew he man was hurting now but his chances at a spectacular  life had been vastly improved by his time with Tommy and Zeke  

 

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It was summer and they all were around the pool at the estate, The place was so huge that even with Dale and Alan, Alex and Mark, Mike, Jeff and their entire family and even Stefan there they were nowhere near crowded. 

 

Jeff and Mike were using the amphitheater on the grounds to stage their next tour with the crew and musicians staying down in town. It was a huge boost to the local economy which was a plus for Jeff and Mike.

 

The two dancers who would tour with them were working on learning choreography from Stefan. 

 

Zeke and Tommy were amused that this dance was virtually unchanged from the one they had done in that video they had done with their cousins which had also been "The dance"

 

One of the dancers fell because the other missed the lift and they immediately started arguing. Stefan moving in to separate them.

 

“I can’t do this!” the dancer doing the “Tommy” role said. “I’m never going to trust him not to let me fall!” and he stomped off like a petulant child 

 

“If you were in the right place I could catch you!” The other dancer yelled 

 

“Well that was fun” Stefan said dryly, his eyes narrowing in thought then he snapped “Jason! Limber up and get that pretty white ass up here! I know you know this one you and Dan did it for your finals! We need to get Jet up to speed!” 

 

Jason shrugged and pulled off his shirt then began to stretch. He and Jet went through the moves slowly a few times making sure they were on the same page then Stefan started the track and as had happened magically to another pair of dancers in the not so distant past Jason and Jet flowed into the dance moving like water, merging and separating in almost perfect unison and then that all important leap… Jet’s hands caught Jason's waist as he leapt and lifted…

 

Tommy watched with tears in his eyes from the shelter of Zeke’s arms which he had instinctively sought within moments of the dances start. Memory and emotion took over as Jason leapt he felt Zeke stiffen then relax in acceptance and Tommy knew he knew. It was time to let their boy go. They could both see it clear as day though Jason and Jet would have to figure it out for themselves. Tommy turned his face to Zeke who tenderly kissed him,  tears on his face too.   It had been the same dance that made their love for each other undeniable 

 

Jet set Jason down gently, perfectly and the dance wound to it’s conclusion with them ending up arms extended up and back Jet leaning over Jason who leaned back their faces inches apart as they panted from the exertion their eyes locked on each other’s 

 

Stefan clapped and the tension broke 

 

Jason heard one of the crew say “I think that other dancer just lost a job” to the guy next to him 

 

They rested then ran through it again a couple times each was magical 

 

As Jason and Jet walked towards the house, for some reason Tommy had insisted that Jet come stay at the estate, Jason cast a sidelong glance at Jet and when they were out of earshot of everyone said “You were letting him fall deliberately weren’t you?” 

 

Jet blushed and said “He has spent the last week trying to get into my pants. He wanted to date me too  and I have Kip to think about so yeah, I was hoping he would do exactly what he did though I didn't think the would find the perfect replacement so quickly” 

 

“I’m not that good and I’m still in school I can’t go on a national tour” Jason said blushing 

 

“I guarantee you Mike and Jeff will offer you the job before the day is over” Jet said 

 

Jason waved that away “Who is Kip? Your lover?” he asked 

 

“My son he was 18 last week” and at Jason’s look of confusion he said “I was 13 when he was born and his mother was 14. Her parents were very religious and made her keep the baby. My parents insisted on genetic testing and he’s 100% mine. He’s the best and brightest thing in my life. I didn’t have to worry about him making my same mistake either because he came out when was nine and literally told his grandparents to go fuck themselves if they didn’t like it. He will be coming with me on the tour and I want to concentrate on him before he heads off to college in the fall. Hr got into an Ivy League school on a full academic scholarship and thank god he does not ant to be a dancer like his old man” 

 

“31 is hardly old” Jason said smiling as Jet boasted about the son he obviously loved like every father should love his son

 

Jeff and Mike offered him the job at dinner and he started to say no but Stefan cut him off 

 

“Don’t be stupid Pretty Boy” He said in that assertive way he said everything “This is the opportunity of a lifetime and will look damn good on your resume” 

 

“He’s right Jason” Tommy said 

 

“But you and Zeke” Jason started 

 

“Will be here when you come back” Tommy said knowing wgen he did come back it could never be the same 

 

“You always have a home with us” Zeke agreed “You are more than a lover you are family”  and it was settled. 

 

No matter what happened Jason would be financially taken care of. Against his strenuous objections Tommy and Zeke had set up a fund for him that he could not take as a lump sum but rather paid him a monthly salary that a fortune 500 executive would envy for the rest of his life 

 

The next day Kip arrived 

 

It was astounding. Kip had longer hair but it was the same golden brown, the bodies were mirror images of each other as were the faces except for a few smile lines and where Jet’s blue eyes held a calm steadiness Kips were gleefully wicked. They even moved the same way. The easiest way to tell them apart was the small tattoo on Jet’s shoulder that looked like a rose from a distance. You didn’t see the biohazard symbol in the petals unless you were very close. It was obviously Mike’s work 

 

His first day there Kip flirted outrageously with everyone but when he spotted Jason he froze 

 

“That’s going to cause issues” Tommy said quietly to Zeke as a look of adoring puppy love formed on the boys face 

 

“They will figure it out” Zeke said “Keep your nose out of it” 

 

Jet saw the look too and quashed his own budding feelings for Jason who was only three years older than Kip. A much better match and he wanted his son to be happy 

 

The tour got underway a week later and Jason was glad to have so much to do as an excuse to put off Kip who pursued him like a bloodhound. He even tried slipping into Jason’s room not realizing he still slept with Tommy and Zeke and getting an eye full of some very kinky sex before bolting from the room blushing crimson.

 

He had even told Kip he was poz in an effort to cool his interest but Kip had just said “So? I can take meds” 

 

It was not that Kip was unattractive. In fact he was downright adorable and similar to what Zeke and Tommy felt for him there was something there 

 

But Jason knew who he wanted and his name was Jet. When they danced together it was electric. The first night of the tour as Mike and Jeff sang their platform rose up like a pedestal in the middle of the stage and they danced every movement saying “I love you” to each other, their eyes full of unspoken emotion  and Jason was sure Jet felt it too but all Jet did when approached  off stage was push him at Kip 

 

It was maddening

 

He and Jet were meant to be together and literally everyone in the country knew it except Kip and Jet

 

Videos of their dance went viral and by the third night of the tour their picture as they finished the dance, their faces inches apart,  was on every newspaper front page  and every social media platform overheated with the question “Will they just kiss already?” 

 

Certain politicians and church leaders had a herd of cows over it but most people ignored them

 

They hit the morning talk shows promoting the tour and when the question was asked Jet would smile and say “I think Jason is already taken” but the sad, hopeless look on Jason’s face told a different story 

 

Kip could be forgiven. He was 18 and in love or the first time. He continued to pursue Jason and his antics almost melted Jason’s heart a few times. When this boy found someone who could love him back that man was going to be the luckiest man on earth but Jason was not that man 

 

The final day of the tour Kip had cornered him once again and in his frustration at being blocked from making a final plea to Jet that he y just blurted out the truth to the love blinded fool 

 

“Kip, you are going to make some man so happy someday and part of me wishes that man was me but I don’t love you. I love Jet and even if he never returns it I will go on loving him for the rest of my life” Jason said 

 

Kip’s entire demeanor changed instantly “You want to make my dad happy? You love him? What the hell are you waiting for? Go get him!” 

 

Jason wanted to strangle him at that point “He keeps pushing me at you you idiot!!  You have not been exactly subtle about chasing me but I remember the first guy I fell for and how he deliberately crushed me. I was trying not to do that to you. But all you could see is what you wanted and Jet saw that too! He wants you to be happy and we are closer in age so…” 

 

Kip’s eyes were wide “Oh my god! I’m such a selfish prick. I just would not take no for an answer because you never actually completely pushed me away I thought there was hope” 

 

It was 10 minutes till their final dance and Jet passed them heading for the platform. 

 

“Come with me  he said and dragged Jason along after Jet “Dad! Stop!” he yelled and Jet turned 

 

“Jason has something to tell you and you need to listen to him” Kip said pushing Jason forward 

 

Jason swallowed and said “I have never come right out and said this but I love you Jet” 

 

Jet’s jaw set in a stubborn line “You want me to take the man my son loves away from him? You would be better off with him. I don't love you and I’m to old for you” he said but the lie was in his eyes 

 

“Dad!” Kip groaned “Will you climb down off that fucking cross? You don’t get to tell Jason who he gets to love especially when, now that I’m not being a selfish brat, I can see how much you love him too! It's in everything you do and say! Go for it Dad! How many more chances are you going to get at your age?”

 

Don’t you just love young people?

 

“But I am poz!” Jet blurted out his final line of defense 

 

“So am I! Did I never tell you? Everyone in our group is poz” he stopped short of outing Mike and Jeff and their family too though “I’m so used to everyone knowing it never occurred to me to tell you I guess” 

 

“He told me weeks ago” Kip said ruefully “To try to get me to back off”

 

The lights flashed. They had two minutes and they rushed onto the platform for the last time and it raised them out before the screaming crowd who were there to see them just as much as to see Mark and Jeff  this was their last chance… 

 

They danced and it was even more magical than before, like they were both fully in it this time and as they finished the band and the crowd fell silent as Jason looked up into Jet’s eyes pleading silently… 

 

The entire internet exploded with two words from thousands of phones in the arena then echoed over and over by happy romantics everywhere om the web  “THEY KISSED!” 

 

Jet looked down into Jason’s eyes and gave in to the love he had felt since that first dance. His arms slowly descended to wrap around Jason and pull him to him, their lips finally meeting.

 

They didn’t even hear the roar of the crowd that shook the entire arena or see Jeff and Mike looking up at them with huge grins on their faces all they knew was the feel of their lips touching for the first time, the taste of each other’s mouth and the knowledge that they had finally and forever found the one they were meant to be with 

 

When they got back to the estate some minor changes in living arrangements had been made. Jason and Jet had their own suite much like Tommy and Zeke’s and Kip had his own room as far away as the house permitted. They were also told they had an apartment in the same building as Zeke and Tommy’s but it was only half of the 5th floor 

 

Jet had looked confused then Tommy explained “We have loved Jason since the day we met him. He is family to us and we want to keep him near. Because he loves you, you are now family and Kip is your son so he is family” 

 

Then he looked at Kip “There are a lot of gay men in and out of this house and you can assume they are all poz and will infect you if given a chance but none will approach you or pressure you. If you approach them and do not ask for safe sex all bets are off though. We wanted to make sure you understand the rules we play by. We are all vey free sexually but you don’t have to be” 

 

“I can’t live off Jason’s family for the rest of my life” Jet said stiffly

 

“Here he goes. Getting back up on the cross again” Kip groaned 

 

“I don’t think you will have any trouble with money” Jeff said “The tour office has been contacted with four competing book offers, two offers to turn your story into a Broadway musical and seven to make a movie out of it. They want to make a fucking Hallmark Holiday movie out of it somehow but that’s not the best movie offer, Mike and I are waving any rights we or the tour migt have had because of your contracts but our lawyers will sort through the offers. You are family after all” 

 

Jet stood with his mouth open 

 

During this exchange Kip had been casting what he thought were subtle glances at Zeke from down the hall

Tommy stepped close and said quietly “Well his college is in the city and we will need someone to do the dishes”

 

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Comments and questions welcome 

 

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Jason closed the door and put his back to it with a look of relief as he stared at Jet. 

 

He was fairly sure that it had not occurred to everyone that while they celebrated Jason and Jet’s newfound happiness that the couple had never actually been alone together in a private place. They had actually never seen each other completely naked though dance tights left little to the imagination there was still some mystery to the situation. 

 

They had never really talked about sex either though Jason being fully versatile was not as worried about that. They would find something to do he was sure

 

There was also no rush. It would happen when it happened and it would be mind blowing, of that he was sure

 

Jet walked to him and pulled him away from the door wrapping him in his arms laying his head on Jason’s shoulder 

 

“Thank you for not giving up on me” he said simply 

 

“Like that was ever going to happen” Jason said holding on just as tight  then exclaiming in surprise as Jet bent and swept him off his feet to carried him to the bed and lay him gently there. He didn’t crawl on top to make out, he went to the other side and slid in spooning him and pulling him in tight 

 

“I want you My Jason but I want to truly know you and for you to truly know me before we take that next step” he said in his soft calm voice 

 

Jason felt his heart melt all over again “How did you know that was exactly what I wanted? We have the rest of our lives but we will only get one chance at this beginning. Lets take it slow and do it right” 

 

They talked until dawn was creeping through the windows and then for the first time they fell asleep together. For them and for many gay men the act of sleeping in each other’s arms meant more than sex ever could. Sex was transient even superficial for most gay men buy seeing that one special face as you woke and open your eyes every day was what love was all about 

 

They rose about noon and went to the kitchen to eat something returning to their room to slide back into bed and continue the conversation

 

Jason found the stories of Jet’s struggle to be a father of a toddler while in High School amusing and enlightening. Jet would do anything for Kip. Sacrifice anything for his son. Except Jason, though it had been a close call. Jason let go of any pain or resentment he held as he came to understand Jet and fell in love with him even deeper 

 

Jet loved his stories of how he became a Theme Park Prince and his adventures in Mouse Town. He found the story of Alex taking his virginity on his 18the birthday erotic and kinky as fuck. He had no problem with family loving and Jason wondered where that could lead 

 

Jason told him of his meeting with Zeke and Tommy and made no attempt to hide his love for both. They had shaped who he was today and would never be out of his life 

 

Jet accepted this as he accepted his love for his son and they went into their future knowing that they came first with each other but that they both had other ties and being jealous of them would only poison what they had. 

 

On the third day of their conversation they decided to clean up and go back out into the world but first… 

 

They walked into the shower together “I always starts in a shower for me” Jason thought ironically 

 

Slowly, sensuously they soaped each other up and cleansed every inch of their life partner's  skin washing away any vestige of an existence without the other as the rinsing water carried it down the drain. 

 

Jet turned to face the wall “I want to give myself to you first” he said and Jason stepped up behind him and slowly slid in his thick seven inches. They fit together perfectly as Jet’s silky inner walls caressed him as Jason rubbed just the right spot with every stroke. That first orgasm was the best of his life 

 

They kissed as their breathing slowed “Thank you” Jet said 

 

“You are not done yet Mr. I know you didn’t cum” Jason said turing and presenting his bubble ass like a present 

 

If Zeke had not trained his ass it might have been difficult. Jet was every bit as long as Zeke but while the head was smaller the shaft swelled to a spot in the middle much thicker than Zeke’s  before tapering down  at the base a bit. It was like being fucked with a plug. Jason moaned as his hole was stretched and contracted on every stroke and when Jet blasted him full of cum he broke his record for the best orgasm of his life for the second time in one day 

 

While all this was going on Kip was being a little prick tease and having the time of his life. He wore the skimpiest bathing suits imaginable and he bent over a lot for just about any reason showing off his beautiful ass or he would sit sunbathing with his legs spread showing off how well he filled that pouch in the front. 

 

They all knew what he was doing. He was trying to get one of them to make a move on him  and they would wink at each other behind his back, smirking.  

 

It probably never occurred to Kip that they all had more than satisfactory sex lives and while he was adorable it’s much easier to resist when you got off three times last night so they let him play his game and have his fun as they pretended not to notice. 

 

Today Kip was trying to lure Zeke again though yesterday it had been Mike in the morning and John in the afternoon

 

“”He will rip your clothes off if he gets you alone” Tommy said 

 

“That’s not happening, we are a package deal!!” Zeke said with so much emotion that Tommy was surprised.

 

When he thought back though, except for when Cal drugged and raped Zeke, though they may not been having sex with the same person they had not had sex without the other there since the day they met. Not even with Jason though there had been hundreds of opportunities over the time they had been together. The realization made Tommy love his man even more because though he was just becoming aware of it  he knew Zeke had planned it that way ever since that first meeting in the bathhouse. He also realized after all of this time Zeke still feared losing him. Fair enough. Tommy felt the same in a little corner of his heart. 

 

“Both or neither” Tommy agreed “like it has been from the beginning” and he took Zeke’s hand in his 

 

Kip was watching with a little envy. He hoped he would find a love like those two someday but till then he was young and hot and there was a world of fun to be had. If Zeke didn’t want to play there were others 

 

His eyes fell on the huge forms of Hank and Buzz and his fickle little mind changed targets 

 

Jason and Jet reappeared later that afternoon walking hand in hand out to the pool and joined the spectators as Kip deliberated finally making the choice none of them had thought of 

 

The day before Mike, Jeff and their crew were scheduled to head home Kip walked into a center spot out by the pool, got their attention and with the sublime confidence of youth said “All of you. I want to be bred and pozzed by all of you” and then he looked shy and vulnerable as he looked at Jason and Jet standing together “But I want the first one to be you Dad” 

 

Jet looked shocked and his first impulse was to refuse. He glanced at Jason who smiled and gave him a nod then looked back at the son he would give anything to and said “I would be proud to give you my gift son” 

 

They took Kip to the play room attached to Zeke and Tommy’s room and put him on the “Breeding bench” which was padded and could be adjusted to exactly fit anyone allowing them to lay on their back with their hole exposed comfortably for hours if need be. It could even be adjusted for the height of the top to give them the perfect angle 

 

Jet stepped between his son’s legs and slowly worked his way in, Kip was certainly no virgin but Jet was thick enough at that one spot to be a challenge for anyone. Kip gasped as the bulge finally slipped in.

Jet seemed to concentrate moving with deliberation, his thrusts became very slow only moving about 4 inches as he slid just that thick part in and out stretching that boy hole over the thickest part over and over and many of those watching decided they wanted to feel Jet inside them someday. He drove Kip wild making him moan and beg “Ohh fuuukkkkk Dad! Ohhh that feels so good streeeeetch meeee! fuuukkk  I need to feel the cock that made me shooting charged HIV cum into me! Come on Dad! Give it to me! Poz your own son!” and his dirty talk sent them both over the edge as Jet plunged in to the hilt and shot his nasty virus filled seed inside his flesh and blood and Kip shot all over his stomach 

 

Jet scooped up his son’s sweet cum tasting it then letting Kip lick the rest off his fingers 

 

“You all done Kip?” Jason asked 

 

“Oh hell no! get over here! You fucking me is long overdue!” and everyone laughed 

 

Jason slid in easily and leaned down to kiss this younger copy of his Jet. Yes there was a fire between them, a glimpse of what could have been but while Kip was the intense flame of gas torch, Jet was the steady flames of a log burning in a well built fireplace. Kip was a flash fire that excited and burned  with lust and  desire but  Jet was a comfortable heat that would keep them both warm and happy for the rest of their lives. 

 

Jason was no fool. He knew which he preferred. He fondly tousled Kip’s hair as he slid in and out soon depositing a second charged load into the boy then stepping back to the man who was his home and hearth, taking Jet in his arms this time wanting to be his shelter and comfort just as much. He knew many men would have picked Kip ajd been perfectly happy but he wanted a calmer life 

 

Tommy went after him with a grinning “Welcome to the family” as he bred Kip. Then Zeke added his load as well, They were all cumming as fast as they could. Kip had many loads to take. 

 

They lined up, Hank was next then Buzz added their loads along with their “son” Brad.

 

Then Dale and Alan who seemed to be with the two quarterbacks and their “son” an awful lot.

 

Next was Jeff and then Alex and Mark

 

Then John's husband Sal stepped up in all his salt and pepper haired “Daddyness” and as he fucked the boy in that confident solid way he did everything something seemed to click in Kips head and he clung to Sal’s silver fur covered muscles with an excited “Breed me Daddy!” as Sal shot in him 

 

“And that’s how normal twinks are turned into lifelong Daddy’s boys dedicated to  men 30 years older than them “ Jeff said dryly as Kip’s tastes in men changed to what they would be for the rest of his life or was it that he just realized what they had really been all along? Chicken - Egg / Tomato - Tomahto. Does it really matter?

 

John was next and though he took it easy on Kip when his ginger pubes ground into the boys ass he definitely felt what a foot of cock in you really meant as the deepest toxic load yet was deposited

 

And finally Mike stepped between Kips legs and he took it easy on the boy… for Mike… which made it the roughest fuck Kip had ever had in his life as Mike’s 12 inch monster pushed all that cum and virus deep into the boy’s guts and past that inner barrier only he and John could reach before adding his own virus tainted cum to the mix 

 

Zeke slid a plug up the boys ass and then a strap that ran between his legs and belted at his waist to hold it in and let this boy incubate and absorb all that virus 

 

Jason and Jet took him to their bed that night and held him as he slept. He had had a busy day 

 

Kip was several days recovering before he even remotely felt like getting fucked. He spent the time finding and setting up accounts on every “Silver Daddy” site he could find. 

 

When school started he decided to move into the dorms and within a week was dating a professor who taught pre-law which was a direction Kip would never go though it still caused a bit of a scandal 

 

Tommy and Zeke broke down and hired a cleaning lady through a service to come in five days a week and keep the apartment spotless and most importantly to do the dishes 

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Let you know what you think 

 

Scanbu

[barebackrnb]

Outstanding writing with intriguing twists in the story line!  Love how you develop characters over several chapters.  (We are still learning more bits and pieces about Mike and Jeff. ) This takes tremendous skill and wordsmanship to do and keep the readers' attention, especially leading up to and through the Kip fuckfest!  Well done, @Scanbu!

[Scanbu]

48 minutes ago, barebackrnb said:

Outstanding writing with intriguing twists in the story line!  Love how you develop characters over several chapters.  (We are still learning more bits and pieces about Mike and Jeff. ) This takes tremendous skill and wordsmanship to do and keep the readers' attention, especially leading up to and through the Kip fuckfest!  Well done, @Scanbu!

You want to know the truth? Comments like this make it worth the effort. It's so good to know people like what I write

 

Thank you 

[barebackrnb]

7 hours ago, Scanbu said:

You want to know the truth? Comments like this make it worth the effort. It's so good to know people like what I write

 

Thank you 

I believe in rewarding people for doing great and pozitive things.  Writing sounds easy, but it takes skill and talent to do it well, and you accomplish this with every new chapter!  😀

[Scanbu]

 

Zeke and Thomas Evil returned to the bathhouse after a long absence. The personas had been mostly quiet during the time with Jason but now they were back with a vengeance. 

 

Zeke Evil was unchanged but Thomas was even hotter than before 

 

Tommy, now 21, had changed in his three years with Zeke. His bod, always in great shape from dancing was now leaner, his edges now chiseled rather than rounded… well except for that bubble ass Zeke loved so much. His light brown body hair, just a treasure trail to his navel when they had met, had darkened a few shades and now dusted his chest and torso lightly but noticeably. He could still pull off the “Innocent boy look” but that was now the mask he slid over his more worldly, wicked face now. 

 

It was a compelling face as boyhood promise had solidified into stunning masculine good looks set off by rich brown mustache and goatee he now sported.

 

Tommy had stopped shaving on a two week camping trip and booth he and Zeke had been surprised by the rich brown color of his whiskers. It hovered just this side of auburn.

They visited their barber/hairdresser Butch (That was really his name, it was on his driver’s license) got it trimmed down to the smart shape it now held

 

Butch was a man who looked like a Muscle Bear Daddy and moved, talked and acted like a teenage girl on a caffeine high. 

 

After he finished trimming Butch had stood peering at the finished product and then snapped his fingers “That’s what it needs!” And he went to the product shelf returning with two bottles, shampoo and conditioner. Zeke watched amused as Tommy’s chair was spun, tilted back and his hair was soaked before he could say a word.

 

 In many ways Butch was just like their choreographer friend Stefan. You just didn’t argue with either of them. It was less painful that way. The biggest difference was that while Stefan ruled the world from the bottom Butch was pure top with a cock that almost rivaled Mike’s. Go figure.

 

He washed Tommy’s hair with the shampoo, then rinsed thoroughly before massaging the conditioner in. 

 

“You leve this in for about five minutes” Butch said and after the required wait he rinsed and blew Tommy’s hair dry holding up a mirror 

 

Tommy looked, his hair was definitely slightly darker and he said so 

 

“The shampoo and conditioner have a very subtle dye in them. These will darken your hair bit by bit to closely match your facial hair though I would stop with your hair still slightly lighter, A daily wash and condition will keep darkening the shade and when it’s where you want it a weekly condition will maintain it” Butch said and put the bottles in a bag he handed to Zeke 

 

A week or so later the final results had made Zeke fall in love all over again with his Tommy. No longer a boy but fully a man now. A two day trip out to Las Vegas for some time in Mike’s chair saw a matching biohazard tattoo in the same spot as Zeke’s appear above Tommy’s cock putting the final touch on the whole thing 

 

All Tommy had to do was use a little gel to style his goatee to a point and the new and improved Thomas Evil emerged and together with Zeke they stalked the bathhouse. 

 

Tommy wasn’t sure who arranged it but on their second visit after their long absence when they walked into the backroom there were two thrones side by side against the back wall

 

Zeke walked to his and with a flourish motioned for Tommy to take his rightful place at his side 

 

“How did you manage this” Tommy asked and Zeke pointed to the side wall where a light had always shown down on the name of the bathhouse in metallic silver letters. Now under that was the unmistakable Ze-Corp logo “Ahhhh, those papers I signed last month?” and Zeke nodded 

 

The assumed mirror poses leaning into the corner of their thrones and putting one foot on the seat hands lightly stroking their leather covered bulges and turned to watch their minions play/ From the far corner Butch’s unmistakable voice came “Take that cock you little bitch” and they looked at each other and smiled

 

A bit later Butch ambled by with his “little bitch” on a leash. Butch and he had been a couple longer than Tommy had been alive 

 

“Little Bitch” was the largest man Tommy had ever seen. Nearly seven feet tall with grizzled  white fur covered muscles and a totally bald head. His voice was deep and soft like distant thunder. Tommy had always liked him 

 

Butch surveyed them on their thrones and nodded “Perfect!” he said. There was enough space around the thrones and enough noise in the room to keep the conversation private between the four of them private 

 

“You do good work Butch” Tommy said grinning. Then he had a thought and asked “Would you two like to grab lunch with Zeke and I some time? I’d like to get to know you better and you can never have too many friends” 

 

“I’d like that too” Zeke said. Butch was one of the very few people here Zeke respected saw as an equal 

 

“What do you think Pete?” Butch asked 

 

“Sounds good to me” came the rumbling reply 

 

They made plans to meet the next weekend and then the two older men headed out 

 

Then Tommy spotted their prey for the night. It was his favorite kind. 

 

The man was in his late 20s but moved like a much younger, more timid boy. Tommy knew that a close examination of his hand would show a lighter band where a wedding ring had recently been. Cheating or divorced it did not matter. The man was in a bathhouse for the first time and was probably looking for his first gay experience. That experience would see him bred and infected with a virus he never thought could affect him. It had been inevitable the moment Tommy picked him

 

Tommy stood and approached as he stood uncertainty in the door and didn’t even bother speaking to him. He just took the startled man’s hand and put it firmly on the bulge in his leather pants his lips silencing any protest with a deep kiss as Tommy pushed his back against the door frame 

He nuzzled the man’s neck sucking and biting as his fingers found the hapless man’s nipple and twisted 

 

“Come with me and let us change your life, let us infect your body and claim your body and soul with our evil tainted seed” he whispered in the overwhelmed man’s ear taking him by the hand and leading him to Zeke who sat stroking his dripping poz shaft 

 

Tommy yanked the towel from around the man’s body and tossed it to the side then pushed him to his knees in front of Zeke “Meet your new God” he said as Zeke’s cold ice blue eyes captured him in a gaze he could not look away from. The backroom queued as the minions paused in their activities to watch their Evil leaders work 

 

“Understand this” Zeke said in his quiet, sultry voice “We are both HIV positive and highly toxic. We do not use condoms and we do not pull out. If you do not stand up and walk out now we will cum in you and infect you, We want to give you our virus. To taint your blood for the rest of your life”

 

Zeke paused then said “Worship my cock while my lover gives you your first poz load” as he grabbed a handful of hair and forced the victim down on his cock making him gag as his throat was roughly fucked

 

Tommy unzipped and pulled out his cock kneeling behind the gagging man and gripping his hips. He found the unprotected neg hole and plunged in not caring that the man groaned in pain as his cherry was brutally busted by eight thick inches speared up into him 

 

With nasty HIV tainted cocks being thrust into him from both ends, something broke in the man’s mind. The concept that this was what he was mode for was burned into his soul rewriting his entire being. He would serve and pleasure other men from now on. Whatever he had been doing with his life up to this point didn't matter this was his purpose now

 

Tommy fucked quickly and brutally his jabbing thrusts designed to abrade the man’s inner walls to make pozzing easier. Tommy no longer even thought about the man he was fucking. He was nothing more than a hole to be infected  with a virus that would take him over. He sped up his thrusts making slapping noises that echoed in the quiet room as he slammed into the man's ass until he pushed in to the hilt and fired his load, wad after wad of virus filled cum into that hole sealing it’s fate forever 

 

The man was pushed still on his kneed over the seat of Tommy’s throne and Zeke mounted him ramming in with no more concern than Tommy had shown. Tommy grabbed the man’s hair and made him clean his cock then stepped back and watched as Zeke made quick work of adding his toxic seed to Tommy’s making the man clean his cock afterwards in just the same way 

 

As they walked away the man’s new brothers came forward to claim him and drag him down into their world of sex and debauchery. Whatever he had been before was now gone and this was his new home. His outside life would fad in importance and became just what he was doing when he could not be here serving other men as he was meant too

 

As they drove home Tommy voiced a thought that had been with him all night 

 

“You know, Zeke and Thomas Evil…” he said haltingly 

 

“They aren’t really separate personas any more are they?” Zeke asked 

 

“No” Tommy said accepting it “They are just who we are now, they were always just Tommy and Zeke” And then he took Zeke’s hand “Thank you for taking that small town boy you met over three years ago and freeing him to be who he really is My love” 

 

“No problem, It’s nice to have a true partner who is my equal and shares both the light and the dark with me” Zeke replied kissing his hand but never taking his eyes off the road as he drove 

 

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Tommy looked at the classes available for the coming year with dissatisfaction. He had taken every dance and theater class the offered and though he only needed two  more credits to graduate what was the point? Though he was by far the best dancer in his class and everyone acknowledged that he was never going to be a professional dancer in a show. He had no need to be and there were plenty of other dancers who did need it 

 

It was the day after their visit to the bathhouse and he expressed these sentiments to Zeke asking what he thought

 

“I tell you what” Zeke said “You finish your degree and I will support you in whatever else you want to do in life” 

 

“I can do two credits in one day a week” Tommy said “And there is something I have been thinking about a lot lately. My first dance instructor Mrs. Abrams changed my life just by telling me that little boys could dance too. I want to start a video channel introducing people to what it really takes to be a dancer and letting them know how cool it can be. Maybe I can be that first encouraging voice to a lot of little boys who are like I was who just want to express themselves!” 

 

Once again Zeke marveled at this wonderful creature who had burst into his life three years ago and changed it so completely. They had reveled in the darkness just last night and today he’s making plans to be a light in someone’s life or hundreds or even thousands of lives. Tommy walked both sides of the line with ease and grace and allowed Zeke to come along for the journey 

 

And so the Z&T Do you want to try Dance? Channel was born 

 

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Questions and comments welcome 

 

Scanbu