The Brownstone: Untold Stories Ch. 04

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I rinsed off before joined Master Sean who was lying on the couch, relaxing after having deposited two loads into Brock's ass, while Brock was still locked into the apparatus with cum dripping out of his ass. There was a part of me that wanted to shove my cock in his ass, but the truth of the matter was that at that moment I was completely spent. This was unchartered territory for me, never had I ever been so totally satisfied that my cock went soft.

I leaned into Sean, not wanting anyone else to hear our conversation and whispered in his ear. "I need to know the correct protocol." I said. He nodded his head for me to continue. "Is it acceptable for a Master to make a submissive do something to another Master?" Being that close to Sean was so fucking intoxicating, sending a surge of electricity throughout my body.

Sean pulled away from me with a glint in his eyes, then immediately leaned back into me and told me that I am the Master and I controlled the situation. Whatever happens in this room tonight would never leave these walls. I pulled away from him with a smile on my face. Slapping my hands across my thigh I stood up announcing that the party was about to take a turn. I walked over to Colin and said that we have a pussy slut in the room and his punishment was going to be delivered by everyone in the room.

At seven o'clock the next morning four completely spent and totally satisfied men walked out of the carriage house. Master Sean had a towel wrapped around his waist to hide the red welts I had delivered to him that covered his ass and thighs. Master Colin had a smile on his face from the three loads of cum and all of the piss he drank which earned him the nickname 'Pissboy'. It was Brock that surprised us all by proudly strutting into the main house with his spent cock and a still red welted ass and thighs that bore the ruminants of two more extended whipping sessions for everyone to see.

I had been lucky enough to contribute to the welts on his ass when I shoved my cock into it around four-thirty in the morning. He was tight and I found myself riding him like it was my first time of the day. I used a ruler across his ass cheeks as I fucked him, driving him over the edge until he begged me to allow him to shot his load into a restrained Master Colin's mouth.

Brian was waiting for me in my room to help me shower and dress. I hated that the weekend was over and we had to return to Washington. Master Colin and Master Sean begged me to call out for a couple of days and stay, but I couldn't. I had Pentagon business to attend to and Katie was returning home and I needed to figure out how to address our relationship.

On the way back to Virginia I asked Brian if he had found a Master to his liking over the weekend. He answered me with an ear-to-ear smile on his face and an emphatic "Yes Sir, I did". I was shocked and a bit taken back that he had, and maybe in my own way a little jealous, in the short time I had known him I had come to enjoy the kid's company and didn't look forward to him leaving me, but I also couldn't stand in his way. It also bothered me because I didn't feel that any of the men that were at the gathering, other than Sean and Colin deserved someone like Brian. I asked sheepishly which Master he found was right for him. He just smiled and glanced over to me and said matter-of-factly 'You Sir.'

I had to laugh. I wasn't even aware that I was looking for a submissive, but if I was Brian would be my first choice. When he told me that he had made his decision that he would have no other Master but me I felt at a loss for words.

"You are the Master I have always dreamed about serving Sir." He promised me that if I would let him commit himself to me he would be the most perfect submissive ever. I loved his youthful approach and told him that I couldn't accept a perfect submissive, that I wanted to be able to punish my submissive every now and then. I didn't make him any promises, but I told him that I would consider it.

Sean called Sunday evening:

Sean: Hi...I was just calling to make sure you made it home safely

Richard: Yes, we did. It was a quick drive, no traffic.

(Silence)

Sean: I also wanted to thank you 'for a balls up' weekend. I can't remember having such a good time at one of those gatherings. Mostly they are dull and uneventful.

Richard: It was fun, wasn't it? I've never fucked so much in all my life.

(Silence)

Richard: Hey guess what Brian told me on the way home?

Richard: He told me he wants me to be his Master, that he won't have any other Master but me.

Sean: You should do it.

Richard: I don't know, things in my life are very complicated right now, I'm not sure having a cock sucking man around all the time would be the best thing.

Sean: What's complicated?

Richard: I have a steady girlfriend...who very much wants to be my wife...post haste.

Sean: Hmmm...I can see how that could put a crimp in things for a little while, but after the marriage you can resume your lifestyle.

(Silence)

Richard: No, I can't Sean. Once I make a commitment I don't go back on it.

(Silence)

Sean: I think we all say that Richard, but as time goes on and needs go unfulfilled old habits creep back into our life.

Richard: I can't do that Sean. One of the reasons I haven't married Katie is because I have to be able to give myself to her entirely. I came from a home with a cheating spouse and I saw the effects that it played on both my mother and me. I will not allow something like that to happen in my marriage - if I ever choose to marry.

(Silence)

Sean: I just realized how poor a partner I was for you this weekend, I told you everything about me and I barely know anything about you. I hope you can forgive me.

Richard: Well...I can forgive you or I can punish you the next time I see you...either way it's a win-win for you.

(Laughter)

Sean: I don't have a busy week, I could come down to Washington and you can do whatever you'd like to me.

Richard: I would really like that, but this is hell week for me. Katie comes back from vacation and I'm going to have to deal with her, and there are important Senate hearings that involve the General and me. Its best we hold off until I see how things go...

Sean: I understand.

(Silence)

Sean: Are you okay?

Richard: Yes...no...yes...I'm fine. My head is swimming a bit. This is a lot to sort out. This weekend was...complicated for me.

Sean: Complicated? What's complicated? You found a missing part of your life. It should come as a relief to you.

Richard: It's not that easy Sean. (Long pause) Up until four days ago I had never been with a man before...

Sean: You're fucking kidding...aren't you?

At five o'clock the next morning I was woken up by a hot mouth going down on my cock. Rolling over onto my back, to give Brian better access, I laid there while he took me slowly and gently to orgasm. Even though I had fucked a lot of asses over the past few days I realized at the instant I pulled his head tighter to my cock that I had missed his mouth on my cock.

Afterwards, in the bathroom, I told Brian that he was to make progress on the painting because now I could punish him if he didn't. I was standing before the mirror making sure that every part of my uniform was neat, pressed and perfectly aligned to my body. Brian couldn't take his eyes off of me. He told me that he loved to look at my naked body but I was really hot in a freshly pressed dress uniform. I needed to ignore his lascivious comments or I would never make it to work.

Dutifully he followed me from the bathroom downstairs while I rattled off my schedule to him. I was having dinner with Katie that night and told Brian most likely I wouldn't be home until first thing in the morning and that he was to continue with the painting until he could paint no more. He said 'Yes Sir' and added that he would have my shower ready and a fresh pressed uniform for me when I arrived home tomorrow morning. I couldn't help but think this was almost better than having a wife.

I knew driving over to Katie's house that night that I was going to have to break things off with her. I just couldn't figure out how. I arrived at Katie's condo at six that evening. She looked great - tanned and well rested. She was also quite aloof. Nervously she invited me in, almost like I was a stranger. I got a proffered cheek to kiss, but that was it. It took less than a minute for her to drop the 'we need to talk Richard' look. I knew where this was going and was already working on another stall tactic to slow her down. I didn't expect what came out of her mouth.

"Richard you've known for a long time that I've wanted to get married. We've been together for close to three years, which should have been plenty of time for you to make up your mind. And yet you haven't. I wanted so badly for things to work out between us but I finally realized that our relationship has always been one sided. For too long I thought it was me that wasn't pleasing you. I finally took a step back and I realized that I wasn't the one that was at fault. All along it's been you." At this point I knew it was best for me to keep my mouth shut and just let her say her peace.

"Because of my frustrations with you I turned to a friend of mine that I hadn't spoken to since I was a kid. We were base kids together in Germany and we reconnected about eight months ago when our parents got together for a weekend visit. It didn't take long for us to realize that we had so much in common, the biggest thing was that we were both military brats and didn't want that for our future family. Rob is a dentist, with a thriving practice in New Jersey."

The other shoe dropped a moment later when she let me know that her parents didn't know. And then...if that wasn't enough she told me that she and Rob eloped to Bermuda last weekend...they had to...she was pregnant. She swore to me it wasn't my child - I knew that for a fact. It just wasn't because I couldn't get anyone pregnant but we hadn't slept together in more months than I could count. The hits kept rolling on...Katie's parents were going to be at the house within the hour and we were going to have to tell them something. Katie had always been scared shitless of the General and had no idea how he would react.

Surprisingly I found that I wasn't upset about Katie finding another man. On one hand there was the selfish part of me that was more concerned with my relationship with the General, who held my future especially any promotions in his hands. It was the other hand that astonished me the most. I didn't care she had ended things because it would allow the door to open for me to explore everything new that was happening in my life. An image of Sean popped into my head and I couldn't help but smile at the prospect of seeing him again.

To help salvage my relationship with the General I volunteered to help her if she was willing to tell her parents a little white lie. She said that she would tell them anything if it meant she could get out of the corner she had backed herself into.

An hour later her parents sat across from us at her dining room table. There was an awkward silence as I looked to the General, his wife and then back to the General again before we went into our pre-rehearsed speech. Katie and I had been having issues for a while which was nothing new to her parents. The General just chalked it up to growing pangs. The truth of the matter, I explained to them, was that many months ago I had found out something about myself that put our relationship in jeopardy.

Without going into the gory details I explained to them Katie had stopped using birth control after our first year together hoping that if she were to get pregnant I would get over my fear of marriage. When she didn't get pregnant she confronted me with what she had done and even though I was angry with her at first I began to wonder why, so we consulted a doctor, and was delivered good news and bad news. The good news was that Katie was perfectly able to conceive - the bad news, I wasn't. We tried to move on from this revelation but I felt guilty that I was holding Katie back from the one thing she wanted more than anything to be - a mother. I told them I was a believer that things happen for a reason. The fact that I couldn't give Katie what she wanted most in life drove her to meet the person who wanted the same things out of life that she wanted. It also made me realize that more than anything in this world I wanted to devote myself to the military. I had said just enough to take the pressure off both Katie and myself. The General sat motionless starring at us before he turned to Katie and silently asked her to speak.

Katie took over the conversation and told her parents everything, from the problems we had, to meeting Rob, yes Bob and Cindy's boy, and then she dropped her bombs on them - that she was both now married and pregnant. The plan worked perfectly. Everyone saved face. Katie remained the golden child and I remained in good favor with the General. When all was said, Katie walked me to my car and hugged me the way a friend hugs another friend.

"I will always be grateful to you for this." She said kissing my cheek lightly. Without looking back I pulled out of her driveway and drove away.

It was close to nine pm when I pulled into the carport. The lights were on in the house and I was hoping it was a good sign that Brian had taken me seriously and was working at getting the house finished so we could move on. Walking through the front door I was taken back when I found that almost the entire first floor was painted and put back together. I walked from room to room seeing everything back in its right place. A part of me wanted to sit in the quiet of my living room and take in the peacefulness the room provided me, but from the back of the house I was distracted by sounds of uncontained laughter.

Following the sounds I moved towards the kitchen. Stepping into the doorway I was faced with Brian and Brock, naked as jaybirds, sitting around the kitchen table laughing so hard they didn't even realize I was in the room. It wasn't until Brock looked up and saw me from the corner of his eye that they stopped, jumped up from the table and hit the floor on their knees in front of me. Both boys held themselves in the classical submissive pose of eyes cast down, back straight and hands laced behind their head.

"Do I need to ask what is going on here?" I asked in a mock stern voice. Actually I was quite pleased that Brock was there, it meant that I would be getting some ass. Brian chimed in that he thought I was going to be away until the morning so he invited Brock over to help him finish the painting. I sat with the boys for a few minutes letting them know I was pleased with the house and that they were there. Half an hour later I told the boys I was going to go upstairs and take a shower and make a phone call. I instructed Brian to prepare Brock for me and to be in my bedroom at exactly ten pm to service me.

Monday 9:45pm:

Richard: I hope I didn't wake you.

Sean: No, I was just catching up on some reading. You are home early, I take it things didn't go well with Katie?

(Chuckle)

Richard: You can say that. She dropped the preverbal bomb tonight. Not only has she fallen in love with someone else, she's knocked up and they got married last week. She needed me to help her tell her parents.

Sean (Laughing uncontrollably): Guess that solves your dilemma! Next!

(Pause)

Sean: Are you okay?

Richard: Yeah...I am...actually I'm more than better. It's like a giant weight has been lifted from me.

Sean: Maybe the shock of the situation hasn't set in yet.

Richard: Nope. I am perfectly happy that it's over. (Pause) Now in an effort to change the subject when I got back to the house this evening not only did I have one submissive sitting in my kitchen I had two.

Sean: Two?

Richard: Brock is here. Apparently Brian and Brock forged some kind of friendship and Brian invited him to spend the rest of his leave here.

Sean: Nice of the boy to invite people to stay at your house.

Richard: Yeah (chuckling) but the house is finally getting painted and I am going to fuck a tight ass in a few minutes.

Sean: Oh you do know how to make me jealous.

(Pause)

Richard: I was hoping that...now that this Katie thing isn't hanging over my head anymore...well maybe you'd consider coming to Washington later in the week...

Sean: (in a sultry whispered tone) I told you that I would be there whenever you commanded me...

Richard: Sean...it's not a command...I'd like you to be here because you want to be here...

Sean: Good...because I do want to be there...Thursday afternoon?

Richard: Um...I've got PT Friday at 0600 at the naval yard. I can't fuck it up, how about noon on Friday...

Sean: I'll be there...I'll call you let you know when and where I'll be arriving tomorrow night...

Richard: Hey...

Sean: Yes?

Richard: Have you cum since you've been home?

Sean: I squeaked one out this morning, but it wasn't the same.

Richard: (sighing) I wish I was buried in your ass right now, as much as I like Brock...he's not you.

Sean: Trust me Richard...so do I...

It was pure luck that when I showed up for work the next morning, looking like hell, the General readily blamed it on the break up with his daughter and not the fact that I had spent more than half the night fucking and being sucked until my dick went limp.

The General or the man behind the General was overjoyed by his impending grandfatherhood, but he was also sad that I would never be the son in law he had dreamed of. But, and I love those buts, he was truly impressed how respectfully I had handled the whole 'Katie-thing' and that I had an ally in my court for life. I would love to say that my whole life had been achieving my goal of one day making General but so much had changed so quickly in my life maybe it wasn't as important as I thought it was.

Thursday 9:00pm:

Richard: I was thinking about something today.

Sean: Sometimes that's good, other times it can be dangerous.

Richard (chuckling): You told me I should let Brian commit to me.

Sean: That I did.

Richard: What about Brock? He's becoming a fixture around here also. I can't imagine what it's going to be like when he leaves.

Sean: There is no rule that says a Master can't have more than one submissive.

Richard: I have enough rules in my life, I don't want to have rules that dictate what I do in my personal life as well.

Sean: Hear! Hear!

Richard: I want you also.

Sean: You have me. And you will have me tomorrow afternoon.

Richard: Mmmm...I can't wait. You just made my cock hard thinking about it.

Sean: Mine too.

Richard: The boys don't know that you are visiting tomorrow. I thought I'd surprise them.

Sean: Nice.

Richard: Want to know what I think would be really nice?

Sean: Of course.

Richard: I would like the four of us be together. I don't want to have to go back to another one of those weekends in a house where everyone's business is on display.