Max’s POV
The weekend at the Cabin had changed Alex and Jeff’s relationship forever. Jeff asked Alex to open up their relationship; he wanted to be able fuck me without any cheating. I didn’t think Jeff would do it, but now I would be able to see Jeff more often, and fuck that beautiful ass. I know, for the moment, Alex would be involved as well, but I didn’t think it would be long before he gets fed up with being the third wheel in our relationship.
The first time I went over to their place, I could feel the tension hanging in the air like smoke. Alex had drawn up a list of fucking rules, as if I were some sort of problem to be managed. I read through them with a slight smile playing at my lips. They think they’re in control here. It’s almost endearing. I wasn’t allowed over if it was just Jeff; Alex had to be in attendance. If we decided we were going to have sex, it had to be agreed on between Jeff and Alex first. There was no sleeping overnight, which was understandable. I don’t think my wife would like me sleeping over, and then if either of them felt uncomfortable with me, they could call it off.
“These work for me,” I tell them, setting the paper down on their coffee table. I don’t mention that I have no intention of adhering to every single one. Rules are guidelines for people who lack imagination, and I’ve never been accused of that.
Jeff looks relieved, his shoulders dropping slightly. Alex watches me with those careful, analytical eyes of his, trying to read me. He’s intelligent, that one. Observant. That’s what makes him interesting; he can see what’s happening, but he still can’t stop himself from participating.
“Good,” Alex says, his voice steady. He went to get us some beers in the kitchen, and I started to kiss Jeff. “I’ve missed you,” I told him. “I’ve missed you, too,” Jeff said. I would’ve loved to see you sooner, but I need to be careful with Alex; I don’t want him to feel left out. “I can work with that,” I told him. When Alex came back with the beers, I still had my tongue in his boyfriend’s mouth. He tried to interrupt us, but I told him to put the drinks down on the coffee table.
I know Alex wanted his rules, but it wasn’t all going to be his way. We made small talk for a while, then after our second beer, when we were all feeling a bit looser, I thought we should talk about what we actually wanted. I started telling them that I like Jeff, I like his body, how his ass can take my cock like no one else. “I like you too, Alex, but in a different way,” I said.
I think you like watching your boyfriend getting fucked, I told him. I also think there are a few kinks you would like to explore, given what happened at the cabin and how much you seemed to enjoy it. I can help you explore more of that, if that’s what you want, I say, looking directly at him.
I leaned into Jeff and started kissing him. I suggested that Alex make himself useful by getting down on the floor and kissing and licking my feet, like he had done to Ben on that weekend a few weeks back. I remembered how turned on he looked, sucking on Ben’s toes and basically giving both his feet a tongue bath.
Alex hesitantly knelt, and I watched him remove my shoes and socks. His mouth finds my feet, and I lean back against the couch, savouring the sensation. Jeff is watching intently, his breathing already becoming heavier as he takes in the sight of his boyfriend worshipping me.
“That’s it,” I murmur, running my hand through Alex’s hair. “Show me how obedient you can be.” Alex’s tongue traces between my toes, and I feel the familiar rush of control settling over me like a comfortable weight. This is what I live for, the moment when a man surrenders his dignity, when the barriers between what he thinks he should want and what he actually craves come crashing down.
“Your boyfriend’s doing a good job,” I tell Jeff, making sure he understands the hierarchy here. I was enjoying a great foot job, Alex sucking and licking between my toes, cleaning every inch of them. Jeff continued to watch us, his pupils dilated, as I continued to make out with him.
I moved my hand to Jeff’s crotch, rubbing him through his jeans while he moaned softly. “Stand up,” I commanded Alex. “Take these off,” I told him, pointing to his pants. I wanted Jeff to see the difference between Alex’s cock and mine, how much bigger and thicker my cock was.
I told him it was time that Jeff felt some love on his feet as well. He looked up at Jeff, who was still kissing me, and Jeff gave him a wink, to say hey it’s all part of the game. Alex moved to Jeff’s feet. He started making love to his toes, trying to fit his entire foot into his mouth. He was really getting into it.
I started unzipping Jeff’s jeans and told Alex to pull his boyfriend’s jeans off for him. Alex pulled Jeff’s jeans down, and I started feeling Jeff’s cock over his underwear. I told Alex to take off Jeff’s jocks. He went to use his hands to remove them, but I told him no, use your teeth, cuck. I was starting to feel the control now. I wanted Alex to feel the humiliation and jealousy of someone else fucking his boyfriend. I told Alex to remove my jeans and jocks as well. My cock sprang out and hit him in the face. He stuck his tongue out to lick it. I told him no, this was for his boyfriend.
I began stroking Jeff’s cock. I looked at Alex and asked him if it turned him on watching another man playing with his boyfriend’s cock. He said yes. I lifted Jeff’s legs and started playing with his ass. Jeff was moaning, I’ve missed playing with your boyfriend’s ass I told Alex. I started to kiss and lick around Jeff’s hole, let me make your ass feel good again, I told Jeff, oh fuck yes, Max, he moaned, I need your cock in me again.
Look at our little voyeur, I told Jeff, his cock is dripping like a faucet. I started tongue fucking Jeff, oh fuck yeah, he was saying, more, give me more. I looked at Alex and told him to make himself useful and to lube my cock and Jeff’s hole. He went to grab the lube, but I told him no, “Use your mouth.” He started licking my cock and putting his saliva in Jeff’s hole. I got a huge amount of spit in my mouth and slowly let it fall while he had his tongue out, you can use that, I told him.
I eased my cock into Jeff’s hole. I started slow. I wanted Jeff to remember how good it felt, how much he wanted my cock, I wanted him to crave it. His eyes were rolling back in his head, oh fuck yes, I love your cock, Max, faster, fuck me faster, Jeff and I were both moaning, fuck this was delicious.
The cuck was busy stroking his cock and looked like he was getting close. I told him to suck his boyfriend’s cock while I started to pound his ass. Jeff was moaning loudly now and started to cum in Alex’s mouth. Alex’s cock started to cum as well. Seeing this set me off. Oh fuck Jeff, I looked at Alex and told him I was going to breed his boyfriend’s hole. I don’t remember cumming so much in my life.
“Well, that was fucking spectacular,” I said, running a hand through my hair. I looked at Alex and told him, next time I’m over, I think you should lock your cock up. This wasn’t about his enjoyment; it was about mine, and Jeff’s, and I wanted to be clear about that. I thought I’d push his buttons a bit further and grabbed him by the hair and told him to clean us up, with your tongue, I told him. He looked at me for a second, but then started to lick up all the cum from himself and Jeff. I stuck my cock in his mouth and got him to clean that as well.
Good boy, I told Alex. You did well. I think we’ll have a lot of fun together. I moved to Jeff and kissed him again before dressing and getting ready to leave. I told Jeff I’d text him to see when we could get together again.
A few weeks later, I texted Jeff and told him I had an idea for my next visit. I told Jeff that Alex should play the dutiful sub and prepare a meal for Jeff and me. He was to remain naked throughout the whole night, and his cock was to be locked up in a cock cage. I knew Alex was nervous; he sent over a list of limits and a safeword. I told him I was happy with his rules, but if he wanted a “true sub experience,” he’d have to play by my rules as well.
When I first arrived, I made sure my presence was felt immediately, kissing Jeff with the kind of heat that let Alex know exactly who my priority was. My first order of business was to strip Alex of his dignity and his control; I had him fetch his cock cage and locked him in it myself. I handed the key to Jeff, a tactical move to keep the power in their home while I remained the one pulling the strings. Alex had hesitated when I’d first shown him the cock cage, but Jeff’s eyes had gone dark with interest, and that was all the encouragement that Alex needed.
So he would truly be in the role, I told Alex he should serve us naked and address us both as “Sir”, throughout the evening, I treated him as a functional object rather than a person. I also told Jeff to treat him as a sub. While Jeff and I were kissing on the couch, Alex was relegated to the role of silent server. During dinner, I pushed the “Alpha” role further, getting Jeff to tell Alex to kneel on the floor, eyes down, while we ate and talked over him. I even made him eat a piece of meat off the floor without using his hands, just to see how far his compliance would go.
Once dinner was finished, we moved to the living room. I took Alex’s sub role to another level to see how committed he was. I had him kneel between my legs. I think he thought he was going to suck my cock, but once my cock was in his mouth, I started to piss in his mouth. I could tell he was shocked. It was humiliating for him, but I could see his cock leaking in that cage; the more I degraded him, the more he seemed to be turned on by the lack of control. What surprised me the most was Jeff not saying a word; if anything, he looked turned on seeing his boyfriend being degraded and drinking my piss.
The climax of the night was about more than just sex; it was about total dominance. I had Alex prep Jeff’s ass for me, had him lick his boyfriend’s hole and lube him up to witness me fucking him with my large, thick cock. While I fucked Jeff, I made Alex hold Jeff’s legs open so he couldn’t look away from the reality of a “real man” taking what was usually his. He watched me ease my cock into Jeff’s ready hole, it was loud and messy, we were both moaning, I goaded Jeff into telling Alex how my cock was superior, thicker, longer, and better at hitting the right spots than his was, fuck the humiliation was priceless.
The night ended with Jeff having a hands-free orgasm, my cock fucking the cum right out of him, a level of pleasure Alex knew he couldn’t match. After I told Alex to clean my cock, he finally broke and fled the room in tears. I stayed with Jeff for a while longer before heading out, leaving Alex to deal with the wreckage of the boundaries we had just demolished.
