Meeting Bryce

Meeting Bryce XX

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Adam woke us the next morning to see if we wanted to go to a brunch that William had arranged. He wasn't paying for it but had told everyone that had worked the party that he wanted to see them so he could thank all. I thought he might also be saying goodbye to them before heading out of town to live with his Aunt and finish his transition to female. Bryce being more social than me told Adam we would get up and go with him. I wasn't ready to get out of bed but Adam pulled the covers down, I got cold quick.

"Just what I love, Morning Golden Wood."

"You are sure a greedy pig. Go get ready for your brunch." Bryce was still laying there with his erection barely wavering, if I had let Adam go for our cocks I'm sure he would have gladly given him the drink he wanted. I rolled over to him landing with my nose in his armpit, I wish they could bottle his scent for me to take with me all day long, I stayed there until Bryce finally said he was ready to get up.

William had reserved a fair sized room in a downtown hotel for the brunch. Seeing many of the men I had seen naked little over twelve hours earlier completely dressed was jolting, many I couldn't have told you which way I preferred. Some of them had dressed in suit and tie, Bryce thought they may have come from church (such a difference from their behavior fourteen hours earlier) others were dressed like us, in shorts and shirt. William was surprised to see us but said there were plenty of seats, Bryce ended up sitting between me and the man he had spoke with the previous evening about the dogs at the party.

I hadn't been paying too much attention to where we were headed, I was simply following Bryce and William to empty chairs. When I pulled out my chair I heard three short giggles. I was sitting between Bryce and the triplets, Luke made one of his brothers change seats with him. As soon as he pulled his chair up to the table Luke pushed a hand under the table and ran it up my leg until he was coddling my cock and balls. I pulled Bryce's arm over so he could feel what Luke was doing; I thought he would discourage the boy instead he did what he could with his hand upside down to help open my shorts.

"Yes, Luke I always go commando if the pants aren't made of wool." He had me hard so quickly that I knew I would like to get it on with him again even if his brothers weren't along to play. I don't have much in common with a seventeen year old so most of our conversation was about the sex party or the other people sitting in the room. I was pleased to learn that he and his brothers had talked about Bryce and I late into the morning. They were all pleased that they had agreed to go with us since they had learned so much new about themselves and sex. They all had one thing they learned that they were the most happy about, Mark was pleased that he had finally allowed someone to fuck him and was making plans for the next time. John was happy that he had almost been forced to lick my ass when I sat on his face, he had showed both brothers what he'd learned before passing out, exhausted.

Luke's voice dropped to just over a whisper when he thanked me for including him in drinking piss. He said that yes he had thought about it lots of time when the three of them were squeezing into the bathroom and one of them had to take a leak. Before they fell asleep Mark and John had told him that all he needed to do was ask, just like I had suggested. At seventeen I would have thought the three of them would want to be differentiated at least by the colors they wore but that morning they were all in tight, white, short shorts and a bright pink two-strapper. If I wasn't planning to leave right after brunch I would have asked Luke if he would like to find a place where I could fuck him again, at least I was able to slide my hand down the back of his shorts and get a finger in his asshole while we sat talking and waiting for our food to be delivered.

Bryce and I had both ordered Juevos Rancheros. I was on my second bite when William came over and asked Bryce to go to the hall with him. I was confused by the request but Bryce said I should stay at the table and eat while my food was still warm (that is all it was, I guess with twenty some men ordering they had trouble getting eggs to us hot). Bryce came back looking sterner than ever, he scarfed down his meal and pulled me into the hall with him.

"William didn't know what it was that happened but my parents are at Methodist Hospital, the family wants me there now. The cooperate jet will be at the airport in a few minutes. I already called for an Uber. Do you mind driving my car back to Houston?" We had gotten me insured less than a month earlier so I would be safe on that count if stopped by the police for any reason including speeding. I had driven his car three or four times but never for more than ten or fifteen minutes in the city, I had looked forward to taking it out on the road and opening it up.

"Of course I'll drive it back to Houston. Do you want me to come to the hospital to find you or would you rather give me a call?" Hospitals are a family place in the case of emergencies and depending on whether it was something wrong with one parent or both I might not be accepted as being part of the extended family.

"Go to the Condo, if you don't hear from me by six or seven o'clock come looking for us. If I'm close to an ICU unit I won't be able to use the phone." Neither Bryce nor I used our cell phones that much but I understood what he was saying. My plan was to be in Houston by four O'clock, I was hoping to see Jawan before he went home, it wasn't that I hadn't been having enough sex I just missed him.

Bryce gave me a very public kiss and patted me on the butt when I turned to go back to my eggs. I hadn't known it but I had started to leak some tears. Luke took one look at me and asked what was wrong, I tried not to tell him anything but he was insistent. Almost everyone was finished eating by the time I returned, the waiters for the brunch got an eyeful. Out of the twenty plus men they had served food there were probably nine under the tables getting dessert Luke cautiously asked if he could suck my cock, too, he had it out of my shorts again and was playing with my cock like it was his favorite toy.

"I would love that, Luke, but I need to go. Why don't you give me an e-mail address or phone number I can text, we may be back in the next few weeks." That was optimistic, which ever of Bryce's parents was in the hospital I knew he would not want to leave the other alone to deal with whatever was happening without him.

I was shaking when I walked out the front doors of the hotel. A few of the men from the party were standing in a group smoking cigarettes, I don't smoke but at that moment all I could think was 'a cigarette will help me calm down'. I bummed a cigarette and a light, that usually requires for some social interaction afterwards but I turned away from the man giving them to me. All I could do was drop down to the curb and smoke and sob. Adam came out while I was still sitting there.

We talked for a few minutes, then he helped me to the car. It seemed that the car had magical powers, the moment I pressed the start button my body relaxed. I thanked Adam for his help and pulled out of the parking lot without looking back. I stopped a few feet onto the road and dug around on the back seat to find my cell phone, I was going to need the GPS to get out of Austin. The wall I had built going into the brunch had crumbled, I felt a tsunami of desires hit before I pulled out again.

The drive back was too quiet. I didn't want music I wanted to hear Bryce's voice. I should have stopped along the way for a restroom but I didn't. It was one of the first times that I had been absolutely alone for any amount of time since Bryce had moved into the Condo. Most of my attention was on handling the car and the other traffic but my mind wandered from time to time glossing over the past two days with Bryce and a couple hundred men wandering around a building looking for their exact kink. A few times I would think about Adam and how Bryce and I had enjoyed him. More often I thought about the triplets, I wished they were a bit older or I was younger, being with them had been fun but ten years age difference is too much for anything but a night of sex. I can't say that three mouths and three assholes didn't cause me a hard-on when I thought about them.

I had trouble keeping my mind from wandering to Bryce. The weekend had me wondering if he and I were really meant to be together or if we were forcing the issue. Meeting him had been a life changing event, now that my life had changed was it right that we stayed together? Were we really in love with each other or was it one of those first sex entrancements? If we were in love how is it that we could so easily take 1, 2, or 3 people to bed with us and not feel any guilt? I had to admit to myself that out of all the people that had been with us since I met him that I enjoyed being in Bryce's arms more than anyone else although that didn't mean love.

I had thought that I didn't feel any jealousy but that wasn't true. Why would he want to be with anyone else when he had my love and body? He had told me that he was less attracted to others now than any time in his life. If that wasn't true he certainly had the option to find another man at the sex party, yet he stayed with me only sharing his body when I was alongside of him even then he kissed only me. If it had been a month earlier I could see Bryce having me with my ass poking through the European fuck wall.

Living together had proved to us that we were compatible. Being caught in a thruple with Jawan hadn't change our feelings about each other in the least. How he was able to watch Jawan fuck me every weekend and not be angry mystified me. Was Bryce able to separate love and sex that simply? Or had he also started to love Jawan, I knew that I could easily fall totally in love with him if Bryce wasn't beside me every day.

Driving the last few miles to the Condo my mind was completely filled with Bryce.

When I pulled into one of our four parking spaces I was thrilled to see a DeLorean parked in the space Bryce generally used. I got out of the BMW and examined the DeLorean, for an older car it was in almost perfect shape. When they were first out I had been so excited that I had tried to get a loan to buy one but I was too young for the bank to agree to loan me the money. Over the past few years I had looked at a couple of them at a shop here in Houston that specializes in their repair and resale. Bryce and I had an argument with his Father about the practicality of owning one now that they were no longer built, he was right that you couldn't walk into an Auto Shop and buy parts but the place I had looked at them special made any part you needed.

While I unpacked the car I had driven back from Austin I kept looking at the DeLorean wondering who had parked it in our space. Did Jawan have a guest? Or had he bought the car for himself? I had forgotten the rush I had been in to get into the Condo so I could get out of the shorts and shirt. About half way up in the elevator I stripped off the shirt, I hadn't noticed that morning when I showered but either one or more of the triplets had scratched my sides and back. I didn't look that badly wounded but it was obvious to me that someone had gotten excited, not only scratches but a couple hickeys around my nipples, too. That was the first time I had any of those since the first weekend with Bryce.

The last time we had talked to Jawan he wasn't certain he would be at the Condo while we were away but he had said if he missed us too much he would be there Sunday when we returned, for sure. I was pushing Bryce's bag through the door and had my back to the Condo when he grabbed me from behind. At first I didn't know who it was but he spoke before I went into defensive mode. I lay my head back on his shoulder and turned far enough to give him a kiss.

"If you want to feel close to me why do you still have those shorts on?" He had one hand pushing at the waist band of my shorts. I had to agree and did my best to help him with my free arm. I didn't expect it but he picked me up and carried me to the bed. "Is Bryce joining us?"

"Not this time, he's down at one of the hospitals. I am all yours." Jawan did a fist pump, dumping me on the bed face first.

"Good, no one wrecked this pretty little asshole at your sex party. It looks like you haven't been fucked enough and are waiting just for me." He had immediately spread my butt cheeks when he crawled between my legs. Usually it is only Bryce that talks about my asshole but Jawan had been know to do more than just agree.

"So true!"

"I'm going to have to get you ready without Bryce's tongue to help." I don't know whether he was talking to himself or my asshole. I didn't answer him, I wanted to see what he was going to do. I could already see that his cock was hard and ready to fuck me, I reached back to take hold enough to remind me of what I had coming.

"Get up further on the bed and flip over to your back." I saw him throw the tube of lube onto the bed without opening it. As he moved between my legs he triggered my need to run to the bathroom to piss. I let him know what I was doing and ran from the bed to the bathroom just in time to fill the commode.

"If you had asked I would have taken that."

"I know but I have promised that we will cut down on the piss games and didn't want you to think I had forgotten." It was true, I was going to cut down on the games, at least with Jawan. Bryce had agreed that we could and should. Still he made me promise to give him enough every morning to make pee tea for both of us.

I can't remember that he had ever licked my feet or sucked my toes but when Jawan had my feet high enough in the air he worked them almost as much as Bryce would. He went straight from my toes to my cock and then my balls before pushing my ass high enough in the air to lick my asshole. At the first touch of his tongue I knew it wasn't going to take me as long as usual to open enough for his monster cock. I think he knew that, too. I am glad that I am supple, its probably from all the Kung Fu work outs but whatever it is I bent enough when he had my legs in the air that I found it easy to lick my inflamed cock head.

It was about the same time I licked the head of my cock that Jawan pushed one of his thin fingers into me. I pumped out pre-cum as his finger was joined by a second. Yes, I like my pre-cum better than my cum and lapped it up, Jawan likes watching that and normally would have but that afternoon he went for my balls. Two fingers in my ass, a tongue on my balls and the head of my cock between my lips, I thought I was going to cum.

"Don't get prissy on me. You are going to suck your cock while I fuck you. I have been needing this asshole ever since you left." Jawan was telling me the truth, he must have been needing me. As soon as he removed his fingers he plunged into me. I opened my mouth to yell but before I could he popped my cock into it. It only took him a few strokes to have his entire ten plus inches in me, I love it as much as he does. For the next half hour he fucked me in as many positions as he could move us into.

With every stroke I told myself that I loved having him fuck me more than anyone else, even Bryce. I don't quite know if it is because his cock has the same girth as my can of Edge or how hard he plunges in and out of me, he is the only only that pulls all the way out before driving his cock back in all the way. "On your knees."

We hadn't been talking, only fucking so to hear Jawan tell me something was startling. He had pulled out of my asshole to let me turn to my knees. Having me on my hands and knees is his least favorite position for fucking, he punched back in and three strokes later I felt his load of cum flying through his huge cock head and into my asshole. Rather than shoot it deep inside me Jawan barely held the head of his cock in me. As soon as he finished cumming I understood why, he had his tongue back into my asshole eating out his own cum, I lay my head on the mattress and enjoyed.

Why not? He had pumped two of my own into my mouth. I didn't believe how tired I was when Jawan finally let me rest on the bed. Not too tired to pull us together, I am not as crazy about his scent as I am Bryce's but he is second on the list of possible bottled scents I would want to carry with me all day for room deodorizers on the occasional sniff. Jawan doesn't enjoy having his armpit licked as much as Bryce but he doesn't break out laughing or squirm away, he raises his arm as high as possible.

"You bought a car." I had assumed the DeLorean was his, I was disappointed that it wasn't. What stranger had felt free to park in our space? I wasn't too upset, after all we had four spaces and only three vehicles with the occasional fourth if we used one of Bryce's parent's larger cars.

"Did anyone ask you about parking it in our space?" I wanted to know who owned the sharp little car.

"The only person that came here while you were gone was the Chauffeur that drops off Bryce's parent's car. He seemed shocked that I answered the door without getting dressed, I thought he had seen us all naked before." He was chuckling while telling me about greeting the chauffeur.

"This is enough to shock anyone." I slapped his soft cock against his stomach laughing to myself at what anyone knocking on the door to ask about the parking spot would have thought.

"No, he wouldn't look down even when I made it obvious I was scratching at my pubes. But he did say that the letter was for you, want me to get it?" He was half way out of the bed with his cock swinging wide by the time he stopped talking.

"Sure, bring a soda back, too." Bryce would have laughed at me, he would have known that I really wanted a drink of piss after going all day without. I expected a business envelop or smaller but Jawan brought a manila envelop with just my first name scrawled on the front. After working with Bryce's Father for six months it was easy for me to recognize the handwriting. He had only used the clasp to seal it, I thought it must not be too important. When I opened the envelop there were two pieces of paper inside.

Bryce's Mother insisted that we buy a six month anniversary present for you and Bryce. While she is traditional and would have searched through Etiquette books to find the proper style of gift for six months I remembered how much you told me about wanting a DeLorean for the last twenty years. While it is supposedly for the two of you I have only had the title put in your name.

Brad promises me that the car has less than twenty thousand miles on it. Why it has been parked all this time I don't know but he ran a full diagnostic program on it and says there is nothing wrong with it. He replaced the tires, they were starting to dry rot. The interior has been cleaned and the leather treated.

We hope you enjoy the car as much as you have thought you would. Take tomorrow off and go for a ride. It is still warm in Galveston.

The idea of taking off for a ride was nice but either Bryce or I needed to be at home to greet Austin. If he arrived early enough maybe I would take him for a ride to the Island. I was anxious to get behind the wheel and take it for a spin, but I wasn't going to take it out in the dark the first time I drove it.

Bryce didn't call. Jawan and I stuck around the Condo, he wanted to fuck me again but for a couple hours I didn't feel like I could take him, again. He had fucked me rough and I was both sore and feeling bruised. I fixed us a quick and easy dinner, Jawan was thrilled to hear about everything I had seen at the sex party but less excited about Bryce and I taking the triplets to a room for sex. He couldn't believe it when I told him about Adam standing in the piss pit the whole time, by the time we left he was standing in piss over his waist with his erection visibly bobbing under the surface.

Although Jawan sounded disgusted (although he had sex with all of his brothers) that we had sex with three brothers that were barely of the age of consent, he asked a lot of questions. When I tried explaining how Bryce taught them to lick ass he chuckled. When I told him about sitting on John's face he broke into a real laugh. I tried to describe the daisy chain of boys attached by tongues to assholes he couldn't stop himself from laughing. He said that we shouldn't have allowed them to seduce us into a second round of sex, at that age they were too easy to make fall in love. I didn't tell him that I had suggested that we might be back in a few weeks he would have been real upset at the idea, after having him fuck me again that time bent over the Hot Tub it did seem like a bad idea.

Around seven-thirty I offered Jawan a ride home.

I went to Methodist hospital to meet Bryce.

It took some time in the hospital to find Bryce, he was with his Uncle and his Aunt Heidi in a waiting room outside of emergency surgery. Both of his parents had surgery, his Father was in the recovery room when I arrived and his Mother was undergoing her second set of surgeries. When they had arrived at the hospital there had been a consensus that they had a very small chance of survival. Fortunately money talks, they had neighbors that worked in the hospital that had at one time or another been invited to one of the holiday parties. Seven hours later the chances for both parents had been increased to almost 100 percent although his Mother had a leg and a kidney removed.

After I had been there for about a half hour Bryce and I took a walk to see if we could find some coffee. I think he wanted to be alone with me as much as he needed the coffee, we spent time walking which I was sure would help his mood. We had found a coffee stand and bought four cups. Bryce was engrossed enough in the situation that he neither dosed his own cup nor asked me to. Heading back to where his Aunt and Uncle were waiting I told him about the present his Father had delivered to the Condo.

"That sounds just like him. Suggest something that should cost less than fifty dollars and he ends up adding two or three zeros to the cost before he is happy.

"The only thing is I don't think you can take tomorrow off. I don't know how long my Father will be out of the office but there needs to be someone in the executive office there to approve anything that would normally go to him."

"I can do most of the work as long as the board is satisfied with standing at status quo, if they expect the company to continue moving forward they are going to have to appoint someone else to fill in for your Father. Preferably someone from the board."

We had one of our few arguments. Bryce didn't think his Father would want anyone else to be filling in for him other than me. He threw what his Father had said at the last board meeting in my face. I was feeling insecure at the idea of running the entire company, sure I had filled in for a day now and then but I would need to do his job and my own until he returned.

"Dr. Morris was just out here talking to us. He thinks we should all go home, neither of your parents will be ready to talk to you this evening. Your Mother came through the second surgery better than she did the first so he expects her to rest comfortably tonight.

"I gave the nurses station both of your phone numbers just in case something happens that says you should return.

"Kiff, do you think you can cover the CEO's office tomorrow, plus your own?" It was the first time other than at the board meeting that I had heard Bryce's Uncle express concern about how the company ran.

"I think so. I shouldn't have any problems unless your fellow board members make some. We finished up a number of projects Thursday, that is why I was able to get out of town for the weekend."

"If you need a subtle push to make anyone realize you are in charge get me on the phone." I didn't know that I would need Heidi's type of help but it was good to know she would give it if I did.

"I thought you were going to spend half the day at the Condo, tomorrow. Austin is supposed to be coming home." Bryce remembered that with all the other matters on his mind, Austin is special to us both, I could read that he was ready to be ass up for Austin.

"One of us can call Mr. Wilton first thing in the morning. Instead of taking him to the Condo he can take Austin to the office." I doubted I would have much time for him, but at least we would be close together. I read the wave of sexual desire emanating from Bryce, if only he could read mine he would understand I was thinking exactly the same thing.

We walked his Aunt and Uncle to their cars. Bryce asked me to walk with him for a little bit before driving home. I would have thought he had enough walking just in the hospital but I didn't argue with him. The Medical Center in Houston is a huge congregation of hospitals where it is easy to get lost if you aren't paying close attention. I was only paying attention to keeping up with Bryce, he had taken off at almost a double pace. It didn't take long before we were looking up at a thundering water wall, we stayed right there listening and watching for ten or fifteen minutes before he asked if I was ready to take him home.

It took us a few extra minutes to find his car. He hadn't eaten while in the hospital so he asked me to stop at a diner for a take out meal, while he ordered I remembered that I had only eaten a light meal so I got a dessert to eat while he ate his dinner. He took a quick circle around the DeLorean and said the same as I had, it is in good shape. Uncharacteristically Mr. Wilton was getting out of the elevator as we stepped up to press the call button. He agreed to take Austin to the office the next morning after hearing that Bryce would be at the hospital all day and I had to report to work.

I was cleaning up the paper from the take out meal when I saw Bryce turning on the heat and pump for the Hot Tub. He had surprised me by not going for sex by the time we sat down and now he was going to delay it even longer? As he sat down in the tub I noticed that the look on his face was as if he was totally distracted not focused on anything around him even me. I had to think that his mind was on his parents.

"When I was in the hospital waiting room someone had tuned in 'Black Lightning'. Why have we never watched that show?"

"The only time either of us mentioned it or ran the cursor over the icon Jawan said that he hated how they presented black people and to find something else." When I asked him about it he was opposed to all the violence they displayed.

"I think there may have been a different reason. One of the characters in the show could be his mirror double, Jawan is probably a couple years younger than the man but being on the TV screen shows just how good looking he is."

"Are you sure it isn't Jawan?"

""I'm sure, the actor is in his early thirties and Jawan is still in his early twenties. I don't know which of them should be more pleased to be confused for the other. Has Jawan ever said anything about being called Gordon? Or Kalill?" I couldn't believe that this was what had him so distracted but I was willing to talk about Jawan if that is what he wanted.

"I don't remember him ever saying he was called Gordon, but he did tell me that his younger brothers call him Kalill when they want to get him upset." I hadn't asked why that would get him upset but now that Bryce was asking about it I might.

"Bryce, do you want to tell me about what happened to your parents?"

"Kiff, I don't know the whole story, my Uncle said they were walking over to his house for lunch when they were hit by a pickup that the driver had lost control of. Other than that we are going to have to wait for one of them to regain consciousness to learn what happened. The police arrested the pickup truck driver. My mother lost her leg because it was trapped between the pickup and a tree."

"Are you going to spend the entire day, tomorrow, at the hospital?"

"I think I should be there when they regain consciousness, so yeah I will." Unlike himself Bryce had moved beside me and wrapped my arm over his shoulders. I held him the best I could, thinking that he needed the comfort of my touch and the reassurance that there was still someone in his life, not that his parents had died but there was still the chance one or the other would.

We had gotten out of the tub and were sitting on the sofa having a sweet liqueur with an arm around each other when Bryce finally opened up about what had him so distracted. "Kiff, I have never told you the complete truth about myself. The man you hear me call my Father is actually my step-father. He married my Mother when I was three or four years old and adopted me as soon as the courts allowed.

"The executive fuck-room? That is where they started the affair that resulted in the marriage. There have been different stories so I was never certain if he is actually my Father but only my Mother knows for sure and she has never been willing to say more than he adopted me. Does she not want me to know she was cheating on my real Father or is he my real Father and she didn't want her other husband to know, from what I know of him he was brutal to both of us anytime he appeared. It was easy for me to accept my Mother marrying a different man and going to live in the mansion.

"I have always been treated like I am his real son so I have always called him my Father. You have worked for the company for five years?" I nodded in response. "You probably think the company is a moderately successful business and that our family is thus moderately well off. That is true for the company but my Father's parents were from extremely wealthy oil families that left their entire estate to the brothers. That is why my Father and his brother didn't think much about buying us the second half of this Condo or about him buying you a DeLorean for a minor anniversary.

"When I was adopted my Mother insisted that my Father set up a trust fund for me. Honestly I don't know how much it is worth or how much I could be taking out monthly or yearly, my parents have always made sure I have enough money to do whatever I want without me ever having to touch that money. I was not always considerate of them. Two years ago I received a DWI after getting in a wreck that left two girls unable to ever walk. My Father hired a good lawyer to get me off but I was still sentenced to prison for a year with conditions.

"The day we met was the first time I was given time off from the work farm that I was in for the last six months of my sentence. When I went back to West Texas that is where I was going. I apologize for misleading you into believing I was working for company at that time but I felt ashamed that you were doing so well and I was being supervised by the DOJ. I really had to beg hard to get my parents not to tell you the truth about what I was doing or where I was going.

"Money talks and Judges are often invited into social circles where they majority has money. One of those judges was at my Mother's parties a few times a year, my Father didn't have too much trouble getting him to permit me off site privileges from the work camp. That is why I was able to come see you every weekend. When we first started to get serious I had a young Mexican boy that would come to the Apartment where I was staying at least twice a week. I should have told you about him but I had no idea if what we were building would amount to more than a long fling so I didn't.

"I have wanted to tell you the truth about myself since we decided to live together but I haven't been able to force myself to do it. There are many things about me that you don't know and things that you think you know that are as wrong as you believing I am the true son of your boss. You have asked where I go that one evening a week that I disappear regularly, I find it rough to say but I have been visiting a psychiatrist every week since I was first sentenced for the DWI.

"I am learning things about me that I would never have expected, but you might. I am a sex addict as well as an alcoholic. You have been very good for my alcoholism, yet I think seeing you being responsible makes me want to be better. I haven't gone through the twelve step program or any major detox, sitting here with you I can say one drink is enough. The question they used to ask to determine if you are alcoholic was can you stop after two drinks, most of the time if we are together I don't have a problem with that. I don't want to know how I'd react if you weren't around.

"The psychiatrist would have had me in a group setting for the sex addiction but I refused to go. He is afraid that the addiction would ruin our relationship if I don't get it under control. Our weekend camping disturbed him, he threatened to speak with my parents (they are paying him) about the lack of progress. The promise I made you about cutting down on watersports is supposed to be a first step in us controlling my addiction. He has been talking with me about the thruple and having Austin move back in as signs my addiction is getting worse."

I didn't know what to think. I had taken his overwhelming desire to have sex with me as a sign of his attraction or love but he was telling me that I was feeding his addiction. Why was he telling me this? Was he getting ready to go sexless as the psychiatrist had initially prescribed? Was he getting me ready for a life without either Jawan or Austin?

"Bryce, you didn't initiate any of the sex we had over the weekend. Is what you're telling me the reason for that?"

"Partially. The shrink thought if I could survive the party without having any sex that I might be starting to take control of my body. I can't say what he is going to say about us having sex with the triplets, yes it was because you wanted them but I went along with you without any objections. He would have wanted me to allow you to take them off on your own, I couldn't do that; I would have been too jealous."

"Does he want us to have less sex?" Damn, I hadn't been having sex for even a year and this was a road block I could never have seen coming. I know I am in love with Bryce but could we stand being around each other for any amount of time without sex in one form or another? I stretched up and kissed him hard.

"Well, I don't know that answer. I have never told him how much sex we have. The problem he sees is me always wanting someone new." I had to agree with the psychiatrist, that was a problem.

We went to bed with this conversation still playing in my head. Should I let him try to sleep without having sex? Maybe I am as addicted as Bryce, I played with his cock, balls and asshole. He returned every move I made.

"Bryce, ride my cock." I was thinking back to the very first time I had been in his asshole and was hoping that it would be as amazing again. As he rolled to his knees, straddling me I pulled him up to where I could take the head of his cock in my mouth. For a few minutes that is all I did, give him head. He was greasing my cock and his asshole while I did that, I was ready for him and hoped I had him ready, too.

After as many months as we had been together I was startled that after sitting all the way down on my cock Bryce asked me to make love to him. We had both fucked and made love many times but that was the first time I remembered him asking to make love, it was usually me asking. I rolled him on his back and leaned down far enough to mash my mouth against his. I have wished from time to time that he was as limber as me and could suck his own cock when I had his legs over his head but he can't even lick the tip. It could be said that I worshiped his body that night while I slowly and thoroughly made love to his asshole and everywhere I could get my mouth.

By the time I was shooting cum in him he had already shot two loads onto his chest. I had licked most of it up but some of it I had wiped up with my fingers and fed to him. "Please don't pull out."

That was not a good position to keep my cock in him as it softened. We managed to get on our sides without withdrawing, I was still more than half hard and tried moving around inside of him. Bryce had fallen asleep with his cock in me a few times, I think I had asked him to most of them; I had never done the same for him. We lay there barely speaking until I could tell our breathing had synchronized, a minute later Bryce had fallen asleep tugging one of my arms around him.

Bryce brought me a cup of dosed coffee, waking me gently by licking my nipples and moving to my armpits as I stretched out on my back. I felt great and enjoyed his tongue giving me a morning tongue bath. At some point he could tell I was awake, he stopped licking and let me know there was coffee on the bed stand. I would never have believed that having my morning coffee dosed with a load of cum would be a regular part of waking that I missed if having to go without. I think I need to visit Bryce's psychiatrist to talk about some of what Bryce has gotten me considering normal.

I had taken a few sips when Bryce told me to roll over. Just as I expected he started to lick at the soles of my feet and then suck my toes although for much shorter than normal. He quickly licked up my calves and thighs until he had his hands on my butt cheeks spreading me as wide as possible. Drinking his cum and having him tongue my ass had my cock gushing pre-cum onto the sheet.

"Don't cum, Kiff. You need to save a big load up for Austin." Bryce slapped me on the butt when he stepped off the bed. I'm really, really not into pain but his slaps never hurt that much. I flipped over to avoid a second slap. I thought he had changed his mind in seconds but bending down to lick up pre-cum he didn't do more.

"Welcome Austin back for us both.

"Shower time." Over the past few months I had come to accept if Bryce announced he was going to the shower it was for more than just soap and water. I needed a release, too, so I followed him into the stall before allowing a hard morning flow to cover his stomach and chest. As soon as the piss hit him he repaid me with his own, we kissed until neither could piss any longer.

While drying off we discussed what we would do for the rest of the day. He promised me he would call as soon as the doctors gave him news. I wished I could be with him but knew that his Father would expect the company to come first. It wasn't until I was a few blocks from the Condo that I started to think about Bryce not want any cum that morning, neither in his coffee or straight in his mouth. I was going to take it at face value, he wanted to be sure that Austin was properly welcomed.

Mr. Wilton delivered Austin to my office a half hour before noon. It had only been two months but I was overjoyed to see him standing in my doorway. I had only seen him in anything other than shorts and a T-shirt when we were in court, he was dressed in tight jeans and a soft V-necked sweater, the picture of American youth. I was glad there are no parts of the company that need models, the two months had changed him enough that he was almost irresistible. Hell, I didn't want to resist anyway.

"Kiff, is Bryce going to be here to welcome me, too?"

"Not today, his Father and Mother are in the hospital. He will be staying there if not all, at least most of the day. You probably won't see him until after nine tonight."

"So? I have you to myself today?" I wanted to wipe the smile off his face with a kiss or my cock.

"You have to share me with the company." That wasn't going to stop me from having sex with him as soon as we returned from lunch. When I said that the smile on his face drooped for a second.

"Bryce told me that you let him crawl under the desk." I didn't believe what I was seeing, Austin had his sweater off and was on his knees pushing me back from the desk far enough to get under the new desk. I had ordered a desk with a larger well, it had arrived while we were in Austin.

"Austin, if you suck my cock now I may not be ready to fuck you until we are back in the Condo." He had my cock out of my slacks and down his throat before I had time to try to stop him, I didn't want to stop him but I kept telling myself that I wanted his tongue in my ass as much as I wanted the blow job. What I wanted didn't matter, I could tell that Austin was happy to have my cock in his mouth and wouldn't stop sucking me for anything I might say so I wrapped a hand in his hair to use for speed control while I sat back to enjoy his mouth as much as possible.

"Has Austin shown up?" Bryce couldn't have called to ask that a less appropriate moment, I was within seconds of cumming. My breathing had sped up, I wanted to let him know what was happening but a group of our employees walked by the office to the elevator.

"God, yes!"

"Did you just give him a load or is he licking your ass?" Why isn't he ever jealous?

"The first. I'll see if he wants the second as dessert after lunch. Think we should use the fuck room? Or the sofa in your Father's office?"

"Stay close to the phones. I still don't know much about my parents' condition but my Father seems to be coming out of the coma and there have been fewer doctors going in to see my Mother for the last couple hours. If I learn anything about my Father I'll call you back this afternoon or evening. A couple of Houston's finest were by but neither of my parents are talking yet, from what they were willing to say to me it sounds like it was one of the neighbors that was driving the pickup. I didn't recognize the name, there has been a lot of turnover in the neighborhood in the last few years."

"If you get to visit with either of them and they are conscious let them know I wished them well and would be there except that we decided I needed to cover for your Father."

"Hi, Bryce."

"That sounded like he was under your desk."

"He is, the new desk with more space arrived while we were in Austin." Austin had me by the balls attempting to squeeze more cum out of me.

"I'll have to give that a try."

"It was ordered especially for you, lover." He had wanted more space to get to my feet and suck toes without getting cramped.

We went to lunch across the street. I could have used the executive dining hall and not paid for our meal but I didn't want to expose Austin to the rest of the company. "It looks like you gained about ten pounds of muscle on your chest."

"I don't know exactly how much I gained in the chest but I did go from a small shirt to a medium." I had to laugh, he framed his pecs like you see women in porn holding them out for admiration.

"Was the food that much better than when you were there previously?"

"No, but we had a new volunteer that worked with us in the gym. I worked out everyday for at least an hour. He would give us some protein shakes during our workouts, everyone that was taking advantage of him being there gained muscle.

"There was one really good thing about it, none of the older boys tried bullying me, he had stepped in it to the first time he saw some of them pushing a younger guy. I used what you taught me about Kung Fu the first week I was back when two of the ones I had to suck when I was there before tried to make me their bitch again. It would have been nice to know more but I was able to defend myself the one time I had to. Do you think I can start going to your Kung Fu classes with you?

"There was a problem with that. For the last two months I haven't had much sex. I had been replaced by the seniors with a young Asian boy that I don't think was even twelve. He was sucking and being fucked everyday and night, If found him in the showers without any of the others around and had my cock sucked and arranged to meet for a second time to fuck him. He didn't show up for our fuck session.

"More than anything I have missed eating your ass." The waiter walked up from behind him as that spilled out. If he hadn't undergone a transformation because of the added weight I would have been shamed to have anyone hear him saying that as it was I just quieted him and let the waiter think what he wanted.

"Austin, you won't have to be missing that any longer. I am more than ready to be your dessert."

"For as long as I like?"

"Well, not really. I do have work I have to do this afternoon and there will be people coming in and going out of my office." While the boss's office isn't that grand there were definite advantages to using it for a while, he has a wonderfully soft sofa while I don't have that much space. The biggest advantage is that he has drapes that operate electrically to cover any of the walls you want, I flipped a switch to cover the interior glass walls before either of us began undressing. Austin was naked much faster than I was, he let me know that he hadn't been able to be naked at the orphanage other when in the shower and missed it.

I felt naughty walking around that office naked. It didn't stop me from getting an erection or moving a phone close to the sofa before I stacked three pillows where I could lay over them to present my ass to Austin. While he had been gone getting my ass eaten had been followed by being fucked, it seemed that being eaten just to be eaten was strange.

"Did you shave this morning?"

"Bryce wanted me ready to give you a good welcome, he spent ten minutes making sure I didn't have a single hair on my ass or balls. You can thank him by eating out his ass when he gets home."

"I sure will. I may not love him like I love you, but I like him a lot and will gladly have any sex with him he wants. Is he still crazy about pissing on everyone?"

"I doubt that will ever change. He promised that he will slow down on the piss games but I'm not sure he really wants to. He hasn't been making as much pee tea as he was a month ago."

"Well, I can help you out with that." I guess it had sounded like I was missing the tea I had brought to work with me everyday for months. Two months had changed his attitude about some of what we do, I wasn't sure I would be able to keep up with Bryce and he but my asshole twitched at the thought of it. While we were talking he had been blowing warm air directly on my asshole, having offered to give piss for pee tea he pushed his face into the cleft of my ass and kissed my asshole, not just once but repeatedly saying how much he had missed it.