Shibari

"Benjamin, I'm going to move to the bed. I want you to remove the plug from my ass and fuck me. Color please."

"Ah! Uh, um, uh... greeeen...?"

"That sounded more like yellow to me. Take a moment to think while I move," Master Richard ordered.

I stood there thinking while Xander stood next to me, holding my hand and rubbing my back.

"Xander, you have permission to say whatever it is that's making you frown," Master Richard granted.

"Sorry Master, I... Benjamin, you feel it, don't you?"

"Feel what?" I asked very softly, in case Master Richard objected to me talking before he gave me permission.

"I'll allow it," Master Richard permitted as sounds suggested that he was getting comfortable on the bed.

"The need to do a good job and be praised for it," Xander clarified.

I scratched my right cheek as I thought this over. "Well... my whole life, I've been the best at just about everything I do. People stopped praising me for being the best a long time ago, and instead, started criticizing me if was even slightly less than the best. I think that's why I actually liked working so hard to get good at baseball, since the praise when I did something right was genuine. So... yeah?"

"Alright, then take a moment to think about this: you're about to consent to sex with a man simply because it's not normal, and thus could lead to praise. Do you really want to have sex with a man for something so simple as praise? I mean if you do, great! I'm right here with you. But if not, now's the time to say so."

I took a deep breath. "Yeah... I think I really do..."

"Color," Master Richard demanded in a stern voice.

"Green," I stated much more confidently.

"Good, then come here. Xander, lead him here and help him get into position."

"Yes Master."

I know I had just said a fairly confident yes, but I was still a little unprepared to be in position less than a minute later. Xander even led my hand to where I needed it in order to remove the plug. It came out with a soft squelching sound that tugged at my groin for some reason.

Taking a deep breath, I took the condom Xander handed me, and then let out a tiny laugh as I handed it back to him. I can only assume that he understood me since he then put the condom on me. After another deep breath, I lined myself up with Master Richard's waiting hole, and then slowly pushed forward until I was buried deep. So far, not any different than doing anal with a woman. Except for the fact that his legs were hairier and I could feel his balls thump into me every now and again.

"Xander! Are you hard!"

"Yes Master!"

"Benjamin, I want to watch Xander fuck you while you fuck me. Color!"

"Yellow. Yellow? Yellow!" I blurted out in surprise, although, by this point, I probably shouldn't have been surprised. In my surprise, I stopped mid-thrust.

"Hold still," Xander murmured, presumably with the Master's permission. "Let me rim you while you think it over."

Well, his rimming had felt fantastic, so I really didn't have a reason to object. Once again, his tongue and fingers got me close fairly quickly. When I started moaning and sighing from pleasure, it occurred to me that there was really only one way this could go.

"Green," I almost purred out.

"There's a good boy," Master Richard praised, even going so far as to pet my head.

Those words inexplicably made a delicious shudder run through my entire body.

"Because you can't see it, just let me tell you that Xander looks positively gorgeous as he puts the condom on. He's a bit on the thin side, so that seems perfect for your first time."

"Mm," I murmured in agreement.

"Stay relaxed now, there's a good boy. Good job Benjamin, you're doing so well. He's almost all the way in... Perfect! You've done it, Benjamin! Now, if you want, you can relax and let him do all the work for a bit."

"Mmm..." I moaned in agreement. Now that he was inside me and moving around, it felt better than it had at first. To be honest, it wasn't painful so much as scary, and had Master Richard not been encouraging me the entire time, I probably would have used my safeword.

To my surprise, having someone inside me while I was inside someone else was a level of pleasure I didn't even know was possible. I mean sure, I'd heard of guys doing this, but I'd never realized that there could be more pleasure during sex than I felt during regular sex. Even really really good sex wasn't quite this good.

"Mmm..." I moaned again, feeling up to trying to move rather than just letting Xander move me.

"Such a good boy!" Master Richard praised, probably both of us. "Benjamin, kiss me!"

I didn't even need a moment to think about it, I simply covered his mouth with mine and prayed that I'd learned enough about kissing to earn more praise from him.

"Oh God! I'm gonna cum!" I cried out several minutes later.

"Stop!" Master Richard commanded. Xander promptly stopped, but I needed a moment to wrap my head around the sudden command.

"Huh?"

Master Richard gently tapped my ass with his hand. "No speaking without permission. I want to change positions before you cum. I want to be the one fucking you when you go off, and I want Xander inside me."

I pouted since I was about to lose the incredible double pleasure, but other than that, I had no real objections. Until I felt the cold lube on the condom touch my hole. Master Richard felt a lot bigger than Xander had, and I suddenly had to question the wisdom of letting something I couldn't even see inside me.

"Relax Benjamin. Breathe. You're doing so good. Can you feel how beautiful this is? Your ass is opening up slowly but surely, pulling me in until I could get lost inside you."

God! The praise was going to kill me! "Thank you, Master!"

"There's a good boy. Only another second... Good! I'm all the way inside you! Good job! How do you feel?"

"Full..."

"Color?"

"Green," I couldn't help but admit honestly.

"Good," he murmured, stroking a long line up and done my back. "So good," he said as he moved. "You feel so fucking good! I think I could fuck you forever!"

"Thanks?" I replied awkwardly, because while it did feel good, forever seemed like a bit much.

After getting a really good feel for each other, Master Richard paused. "Alright Xander. Now please."

"Yes Master!"

I'm not sure how, but I could feel Xander gently sinking into our Master. After a long moment that made me wish Master was still pounding me, Xander finally got around to pounding Master, who in turn pounded me.

"Ah!" I cried out, wrapping my arms around Master Richard and digging my nails into his back.

He paused to kiss me. "I normally don't allow anyone to scratch me up, but I love how into this you are. Go ahead Benjamin, show me how good you want to be for me."

I wrapped my legs around the both of them the best I could, then -- still digging my nails into Master's back -- pulled him closer to me for some needy greedy kissing.

"Ah!" I cried out again, my back uncontrollably arching as my orgasm shot up and down my spine. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Good boy, Benjamin, cum for me!"

That was too powerful to resist. With another loud cry, I clung to Master and pumped out what felt like an ocean. Wave after wave of bliss washed over me, making me feel like the entire world had gone white from sheer bliss.

When I came back to myself, I was surprised to find that Master Richard had pulled out of me and was now pounding into Xander even as Xander kissed me like he was searching for water in a desert. Even weirder, I was responding with so much passion that my toes were curling. Xander experienced a delicious little full body shudder before pumping out a hot mess between us, and then Master Richard roared in triumph as he presumably orgasmed as well.

The next thing I knew, I was snuggling up to Xander as the Master stroked the both of us. "You both did so well. Absolutely perfect! But now I wish I'd spent longer just watching the two of you; you look so good together."

"Mmm," we both purred happily as we dozed off.

"No matter," Master continued. "I can always watch when you wake up and realize that you're horny again."

I didn't think much of it since I was swiftly falling unconscious, but he was so right! When we woke up, we just couldn't keep our hands off each other until both our stomachs started shouting at us. Laughing, we gave each other a last kiss before heading off to search for something to eat.

"Is it just me, or is the food in this place unexpectedly excellent?"

Xander chuckled. "It actually is. It says right on the menu that they strive for excellence."

"Yeah but..." I muttered, looking away to cover the fact that I was thinking about how many fine dining restaurants I'd been to that should have left this one in the dust, and yet... "I bet having sex until you pass out and wake up starving probably makes the food taste better than it really is."

Xander laughed and kissed me. "You're probably right, but who cares? It tastes good and will fuel us for another round, at the very least."

I gave him a long look before deciding that I didn't mind kissing him even when we weren't having sex or being ordered to by our Master. So I returned his kiss.

"As much as I'd like to stay here and fuck around all day, I should really get home soon."

"Oh? Do you have to?" Xander asked with a pout that made me want to kiss him again.

"I do," I replied a bit sadly. "They complained last night that I haven't been home enough lately and they want to see me."

"Aww," he pouted again until I had no choice but to kiss it off him. Then he grinned at me. "At least promise you'll come back tonight."

"Sorry, I think I probably won't be back until Wednesday."

"Oh? Why?" He asked, clearly disappointed.

I held up my arm. "I have an appointment to get my cast off tomorrow, and then I think I promised to go shopping with my mom on Tuesday."

"Oh, alright, if you have to," Xander permitted with a sulky expression. He kissed me. "Bet it'll be nice to finally get your cast off, huh? I'm happy for you."

I smiled and kissed him in return. "Thanks, and as much as I would love to linger a while longer, I have a feeling that if I did, we'd just wear each other out all over again. So, I'm going to see if Kenneth is here to help me take this harness off." Which would minimize the risk of Xander and I getting horny again while helping each other out.

"Oh, I'll go with you then, since I need him to take mine off too."

"Mmm," I replied happily, not protesting in the slightest when he slipped his hand in mind. We held hands until we reached Kenneth's room.

About a half an hour later, I saw Dimitri jog over to my house the moment he spotted me driving down the street. I didn't even have a chance to shut off my car before he pulled the door open.

"Are you okay? You haven't been to my house in like two weeks!"

"Hey Dimitri, I'm actually doing just fine."

He looked me over suspiciously. "You seem... happy..."

I snorted a laugh. "Is there a problem with that?"

"No, just... you NEVER show your emotions! Except now, you look happy. It's weird, to be honest."

Since I was still in the driveway and very unlikely to be overheard, I grinned at Dimitri. "You'd be happy too if you'd been to this club I'm going to every night for the last two weeks."

"Oh? What sort of club?" He asked with interest.

"An honest to God sex club," I informed him with an expression that let him know I was being serious.

"A WHAT?!?! THEY HAVE THOSE?!?!" Dimitri shouted at the top of his lungs in surprise.

"Shh!" I hushed him hastily. No need to attract my parents' attention.

But it was too late. "Hi Dimitri! Would you like to have dinner with us tonight?" My mom invited cheerfully from the door.

"Hell yeah I would!" Dimitri accepted with a grin and a bounce that reminded me of a yappy puppy. But he was always like that, so I was used to it.

"Alright then, hon, I'll let our cook know."

"I suppose that you should probably come to my room with me so we can talk in private," I said. Then I caught a whiff of myself and made a sound of disgust. "Probably while I'm taking a bath or shower, because I reek!"

Dimitri laughed. "I'm glad you said it before I had to!"

In my room, I immediately threw my clothes all around as I marched toward my bathroom. Meanwhile, Dimitri was looking through my game collection.

"Ugh, we have all the same games! Oh well, I think I'll see how far you got in Breath of the Wild."

"Knock yourself out," I said, already a step inside my bathroom.

A few minutes later, I turned the water off and relaxed in a perfectly tempered tub. "Ah!" I sighed happily, a little surprised at how sore my muscles were. Apparently, I'd been using muscles recently that just weren't exercised on a regular basis.

"Can you hear me now?" Dimitri called out from where he was playing on my Switch.

"Yeah," I called back, having left the door open for this very reason.

"So... are you serious, or are you just pulling my leg?"

I chuckled softly. "I can see why you'd think that, but I'm actually serious."

"A for real real sex club?"

"Yep, a totally real sex club," I confirmed.

"BASTARD! WHY DIDN'T YOU BRING ME?!"

I laughed. "I honestly haven't had time to stop and think about whether you'd even want to go."

"HELL YEAH I WANT TO GO! WHO WOULDN'T?!"

"Hey, keep it down, will ya?"

"Oh. Sorry. Yeah, I can see you not wanting your parents to find out."

"It's not really that. I mean, what could they really do? Tell me not to go? I'm already 18 and they've put enough money in my bank account over the years that I could buy a house if they kicked me out and live comfortably for the rest of my life. It's just..."

I could hear Dimitri laugh softly. "It's just that your family doesn't really talk about such things. I mean they've told you things like: be safe and do it in your room rather than out on the street -- but they have also told you to have a nice girlfriend and be serious about her before doing anything sexual, so I bet they probably wouldn't take this news all that well."

"Tell me about it," I grumbled. "I mean... would they want details? Ugh! I don't think I could avoid bursting into flames and dying of embarrassment if they asked me for details!"

"Huh! I didn't know you could get embarrassed!"

I laughed. "Who doesn't get embarrassed."

"You never seemed to before," he remarked.

I shrugged. "That's probably because nothing truly embarrassing ever really happened to me."

"What about touching Amanda's tits for the first time?"

"Well yeah that was embarrassing, but I was really motivated to ignore my embarrassment."

"Makes total sense to me!" Dimitri agreed with a laugh. "And same. The first time I touched some tits, I wanted to crawl in a hole and hide because I probably looked like a total creep, but thankfully, she seemed to feel that it was natural to look like a cooked lobster. After that, I remember feeling embarrassed for a minute or so with each new girl, but after the -- I don't know, sixth? The sixth or seventh one, it just seemed normal and nothing to be embarrassed about anymore."

"I completely understand," I said. "For example, at this club, practically no one wears clothes. It's not a rule or anything, so I was fully dressed in a small crowd of naked people, and I was the embarrassed one! But slowly, I got used to it. Now I don't even notice it. How do I not notice it?!" I scratched my head in bafflement.

Dimitri snorted. "Well, I imagine that you're too busy having sex to notice it."

"True," I admitted.

"Whoa..." Dimitri breathed out in awe. "I didn't expect you to admit it. I thought you were going to tell me that you worked there as a towel boy for the pool or something."

"Why would I need to work there?" I questioned with a weird squint to my eye.

"To find that fulfillment we talked about," he said with what sounded like it might be a shrug.

"I think actually did find it," I said in amazement.

He snorted in amusement. "Sex is something you do for fun when you are lucky enough to have a partner, it's NOT a goal to dedicate your life to!"

"Well, I didn't really mean it like that! But actually, some of the people I've met DO sort of dedicate their lives to sex. But not just ANY sex, the kind that challenges you as a person and teaches you your limits."

Apparently Dimitri was just too curious about this concept to stay put. He was now leaning against the frame of the bathroom door, still playing with my Switch. "Oh? Like how exactly?"

"Well, I know one woman who gets off on begging. The more you make her beg, the more she wants it. And I just met a guy last night who will do anything for praise... and I might actually be like that too..." I admitted, looking away from him and scratching my cheek.

"That's... cool. I mean whatever makes you happy, right?"

"Even if it's with a guy?"

"WHAT???"

I chuckled wryly. "I don't know anything for sure yet, but that guy I met, I think I like him. Like... a LOT..."

"Oh... well, like I said, whatever makes you happy. Just don't get any ideas about me! I am firmly straight!"

I laughed. "I knew that. And also, I thought I was until last night too, so no, I haven't been ogling you behind your back."

"Good!"

With that out of the way, he decided to just walk over and sit down next to the tub, facing away from me. For a moment, I was worried that my Switch might be damaged by the faint steam from my bath, but then I decided that he could easily buy me another if that happened.

"So tell me about this guy. Why do you think you like him?"

"I don't know if I can explain it, but when we were kissing, my toes kept curling and I wanted to keep on holding him until the end of time."

"Whoa! That sounds serious! God! I'm not sure I've felt that way about anybody since Veronica. And even then, she made it clear that it was only going to be a one time thing, so I couldn't get my hopes up."

I smiled, happy that he had felt that way at least once.

"So... so wait! You're saying that you met this guy last night... and already kissed and cuddled with him?"

I rolled my eyes until I was giving him a dry look. "It's a sex club. I did a whole lot more than kiss him! Like I said, I hadn't ever thought for a second that I was anything less than straight, but last night, it was so good that I kinda want to tie him to my bed and keep him there for the rest of our lives."

"Kinky! So... are you going to bring me to this club or do I have to stalk you until I figure out where it is?"

I laughed. "Yeah sure, I can bring you, but I already said -- not to you, mind -- but I already said that I probably won't be going back until Wednesday since I've got a few things to do over the next couple of days."

"Oh, right! You're getting your cast off tomorrow, aren't you?"

"Yep!"

"Great! Then everything will be back to normal!"

I frowned at him. "Well, not everything. I'm actually probably going to need a lot of rehab before I can move my arm like normal again. Ligaments don't heal quite as quickly as bones do -- or so I'm told. The doctors are still afraid that I'm going to need a few surgeries before I'm even close to 'normal' again."

"Oh... sorry..."

"Still, I am excited to get my cast off," I admitted.

Dimitri gave me a quick smile over his shoulder. "Hey, you probably don't know this, but Joel came over here when you were gone on, hmm... Thursday? Anyway, since you weren't home, he came over to my place to ask me to ask you to call him -- he even gave me his number to give to you."

I couldn't help but glare at the ceiling. "Did he say why?" I nearly snarled.