I can't stop reading a Time Traveler's Wife. I bought the book at 1:2o pm read it up till 3:00pm came home at 5:00 pm and have been reading it ever since. I have a feeling I'll end up finishing it tonight and on top of that juggling my homework that requires I think at least two hours given since I've been putting it off since Thursday. I have a test in the afternoon to perform, that I strongly think is a waste of my time. e_e
But on top of that, when I purchased my book there was a very attractive gay guy standing outside of Barnes and Noble and deliberately handed me a flier and walked off to his car. I stared down at the flier to read that it had to do with a sadomasochism club for gay men. Very exclusive and private. It would be at a Penthouse downtown and the first meeting is tonight. Luckily I'm not working till tomorrow. So I've got some time to waste.
* 4 Hours later and it's 9:00 pm.
I should be in bed, sleeping and waking up early to type up those damn college success journal entries, instead I'm standing outside a door with a penthouse on the top floor. A large man the size of a gorilla asks me to place my name on the sheet on what I want to be called, my safe word, and how long I'll stay. I planned on staying till midnight. My safe word is "Chocobo" (played Final Fantasy last week)
Moving on, I end up in an elevator and waiting for the kinky stuff to begin. Instead I'm told to take a shower the moment I enter the penthouse and someone will bathe me properly. Then I'm to walk into the living room wearing a black thong where the rest of the men will linger and wait for further instructions.
So, I did just that. I walk into the bathroom and feel like I just walked into a male locker room from high school. I stare down at the floor avoiding all eye contact to avoid getting the crap beat out of me just like in school. I'm assigned a locker with a sticker at the top saying ADAM in dark red. I start taking my clothes off as a guy walks up to find himself assigned to t
he locker right next to me with the name KAZIO on his locker door. "Hi, I'm Adam." Kazio grins at me to reveal the scars on his left cheek from some kind of accident. I wanted to ask from what, but I think he's been asked that a million times. So I just keep it for future reference."I am Kazio," he announces in a thick Russian accent. "I am new to this, I brought a friend with me," He turns to point at his friend pulling down his jeans across from us. I couldn't help but notice he wasn't wearing any underwear, the pubic hair was trimmed back a little but fully grown. I turned a deeper shade of red when he caught my eye. "I'm sorry, I--" I mumble. "It's alright, we like men too." he giggled. I found out his name is Yves and he's a french student at the University. By the way he doesn't smell bad at all.
I followed them into the shower room and was fondled by an man in his 60's with a bar of soap and a brand new sponge. "Have you been here before?" Kazio asked casually while I stared at his testicles glistening under the shower facet. "What? Er...um...phish I have no idea." I stuttered when I felt the sponge go up my butt. Oh man I wanted to die. I was surrounded by hott naked men that belonged in a Dolce and Gabbana underwear ad.
The blushing didn't stop after that. We left the locker room in black thongs, to wait in the living room. "What now?" I asked Kazio. I'm sitting on a stool meant for your feet to rest on, while he's sitting behind me next to Yves. "We wait for Giovanni. He will not come till all of us are here. You stick with us and no harm will come to you." I turned to look at him, "What? What kind of harm?" I ask a little more nervous than I wanted to sound.
He wrapped his arms around me casually like he was cuddling me from behind and rest his chin on my left shoulder so he could whisper in my ear, "Some of the men here are from prison. They are interested in darker stuff that might hurt you. If you spend the night here, you sleep next to us. I will protect you." How romantic. I felt like Bella Swan in Twilight all of a sudden.
"How do you know they're from prision?" I whispered. He kissed my neck softly and sucking at the skin deliberately. I can't help it. It tickled. I giggled like a girl and pulled away. He chuckled at my reaction and pulled me off the stool to sit between his thighs on the couch. Yves purred into my right ear to get a chance to tickle me at the other side of my neck. "You're adorable." he kissed into my should
er. This was fun. I was being cuddled by two gorgeous men at both sides of me.Then a man who looked like a body builder just from the gym, was wearing a black silk robe and piercing blue eyes with obvious Italian features. He looked like the statue of David but with a bigger package and slicked back curly black hair. He walked from one to the next, telling a few of the men to leave. I thought he was going to tell me to leave right away. But instantly got a smile at my arrival, "You can stay." he said in his deep voice like he had just drank two Bourbons and smoked a cigarette.
I blushed and got kissed by Kazio and Yves on both cheeks. It turned out while waiting to scrutinized by Giovanni in the silk robe. Kazio was watching the men staring at me like a hawk.
"For now, get to know one another. Sleep here tonight and in the morning break feast will be doted upon." Giovanni looked back at me and gave me a wink.
"Wow, that went well." I whispered. Kazio smirked at me and kissed my cheek again, "He likes you. That's a first. Be careful with him, he has a temper and does not like to be disobeyed. He especially hates women and can be very possessive of his prey. You are warned. But for now, stay with us." I agreed to stay the night. Everyone started introducing themselves or went straight to sex. I listened to Yves talk about Paris and that he brought good wine for us to drink in the morning. Kazio was quiet and held me the entire time. I loved it. I felt complete for some reason even though the thong was two sizes too small. Is this what a menage a tois felt like? Three becoming one? I talked about the book I read today and how romantic it pulled me in. Yves reached for my feet and listened to my every word as he grabbed my toes and told me he liked the way my feet looked.
Since my hours are so out of whack I ended up falling asleep the moment Yves massaged my feet. I felt Kazio carry me to a corner of the living room and two sets of arms wrap around me in between them. I was officially a teddy bear between two hott men. So much for kinky.
xoxo
Adam
