6. Knox
Chapter 6
Knox
I almost expected raging jealousy to see Finn kissing someone else for the first time, despite our extensive talks about bringing a third man into our world. Instead, my cock went from semi-hard to steel in seconds.
Ryder was tentative at first, while Finn was gentle, taking his time, letting the other man test and taste. The water behind them cast a beautiful bluish glow, making the two young men ethereal and beautiful.
I still held each of their hands, their fingers twitching and squeezing in my palms in reaction to each other.
Finn’s free hand traveled behind Ryder’s head and combed his fingers through the dark strands. Ryder’s response was to tilt his head for more of Finn’s lips. Soon, mouths opened, and tongues explored. While it was a slow burn, it was no less beautiful watching Ryder get his first male kiss. I couldn’t wait to get his other firsts as well. It was going to be an amazing experience for all involved.
It had been Finn who recognized my desire to watch, claiming I would enjoy some cuckolding. I always loved to sit there as he fingered himself open for me or masturbated for my viewing pleasure. He believed if we took it to the next level with him fucking someone else or getting fucked, that I would love it.
Finn pulled away, but he didn’t let go of his hair. Ryder’s eyes were closed as he tried to chase my stepson’s lips before they blinked open.
Without another word, Finn guided Ryder’s head, pushing it toward me for a taste. He looked at me with wide hazel eyes and red, swollen, full lips.
Finn let go of my hand and pushed my head forward, too, forcing us to kiss, though no force was necessary on my end. I was as attracted to Ryder as Finn was.
When his soft lips hit mine, it felt like he belonged there as much as Finn did. While his body trembled slightly and his hand was clammy in mine, he opened up to me, allowing my tongue to enter his mouth, still tasting of whiskey.
I wasn’t as gentle as Finn because I enjoyed having a firm hold sexually—to control the show. Even if I was simply watching, I still planned to direct.
Soon, I was leaning over him, bending him backward as I consumed his mouth, my hand free of his and gripping his silky hair. I swallowed his whimper, needing more, before Finn rested a hand on my arm and brought me back before I lost my fine-tuned control.
I eased off him, breathing heavily, and looked at my stepson, whose green eyes were blown black, and his smile was crooked.
“Got a little carried away there,” I said, making Finn laugh.
“He kisses differently, doesn’t he? Like a sinful innocence, if such a thing were possible.”
I nodded and glanced back at Ryder, who was touching his lips. Even in the dim light, I could see his jaw was red from the chaffing from my beard.
“That he does.”
“What do you think of your first guy kiss, Ryder?”
He looked up, wide-eyed. “It’s definitely different from kissing a girl. I think I like it better.”
“Why?” I asked, truly curious.
He shrugged shyly, glancing away again to look at the water. “You both controlled the kiss. It took all the guesswork and wondering if I was doing a good job out of the equation. It’s the opposite if I’m with a woman. I didn’t have to think with y’all, only to feel. Of course, there’s the facial hair, which feels different on my skin. I like it.”
“Is that something you would like to explore more of?”
Ryder dragged his fingertips over the surface of the water and nodded. “Yeah, I think so.”
“Are we going to pursue this?” Finn asked him. “Would you like to?”
“If you don’t, no shame, but I would ask that you refrain from ever mentioning our offer or telling anyone about my relationship with Finn.”
“Oh… no, I would never do that to you. If I do this, can I change my mind later?”
Finn chuckled. “We aren’t going to imprison you. Of course, you can back out at any time, no hard feelings, but Father and I hope you don’t.”
“How long would we do this for?”
“Finn and I discussed this and agreed that a month was long enough to determine if it’s something we would want to pursue or to end,” I said. “We can decide then if we’re all still on board.”
Ryder nodded. “You don’t have to pay me.”
Finn looked at me and gnawed on his bottom lip with excitement in his eyes. I felt it, too. Ryder was going to join us.
“Getting to explore my sexuality is payment enough,” he added.
“Let me at least cover any expenses, but I need you to say the words. Are you going to join us?” I asked.
“Yes, I… would like to try it, though you’ll probably get bored with me because I have no idea what I’m doing.”
Finn snorted a laugh. “Trust me, there’s no way we’re going to be bored with you.”
I stood and held out my hands to the two young men. They grabbed them, and I hefted them to stand. “Then we need to sign an agreement, an NDA, and discuss rules. I hate to be so formal and business-like, but I have a club and our reputations to protect.”
We continued to hold hands as we made our way inside the house and into my office. I let them go to open the file I had resting on top of my desk.
“The most important rule is communication. Finn and I talk about everything, honestly and openly. It’s how we’re able to bring in a third man without damaging our relationship. But if I feel it’s starting to fracture, this ends. Understood?”
Both young men nodded and said they understood.
“Again, any of us can end this at any time.”
I pulled out a couple of pieces of paper and handed them to Ryder. “These are our test results for STIs, HIV, and such.” He took them from me and scanned them. “As you can see, Finn and I are in the clear. I would like you to get tested as well. Until that time, it’s condoms only.”
“Yes, sir.”
My mouth twitched into a smile. “There’s a new rule. You must call me sir at all times.”
Finn covered his mouth and giggled. “I call Father ‘ Daddy ’ in bed.”
“Will that bother you?” I asked Ryder.
“No… sir.”
“I can be demanding sometimes, and I am always on the top, meaning no one gets to fuck me, but you are more than welcome to fuck Finn, and hopefully, he can fuck you. There will be times I’ll want only to watch, and sometimes, I’ll direct. Are you okay with all of that, Ryder?”
He nodded, running a hand through his long, dark bangs, handing me the papers back. “Yes, sir… I think. I mean, I don’t know what I really like yet. I’ve only been with a few women, but sex had been… kind of vanilla.”
“You’ll learn quickly enough, but always tell us if something makes you uncomfortable. And there will be times I like to punish. Finn quite enjoys it, and I would like to try it on you, but only if you allow it.”
“Like… spanking?”
“Yes, exactly.”
“We can try it.”
Finn stood closer to Ryder and slipped an arm around his waist. “I adore that you’re so accepting of this, Ryder. Oh, we’re going to open so many doors for you. Like I said, you can explore what you want and learn what you don’t want. This should be as much for you as it is for us. There’ll be toys and such, but everything we want to do to you or you do to us will all be communicated first.”
“What about spontaneity?” Ryder asked.
Finn grinned. “That comes with experience once we know our likes, dislikes, and boundaries. Experience allows for more freedom to do what we want safely, already knowing each other.”
“I guess that makes sense.”
“While what Finn says is true, I will sometimes call on you after work to come home with us, call you back into my office while at work, or have you stay the weekend with us. This is why I want to cover some of your expenses. We will be taking up a lot of your time.”
“Oh, one more rule,” Finn said. “There is no fooling around with just one of us. The point of doing this is for the three of us to share in this experience, so it will be all of us or none of us for the next month.”
Finn tugged on Ryder, so they were facing each other, cock pressed against cock. Fuck, I couldn’t wait until we started our little adventure.
Ryder subconsciously wrapped an arm around Finn and raised his hand in the air like the good boy he was. Fuck. Me. He was perfect. Finn had been spot-on about him. “What if… feelings happen?”
“Excellent question,” I said. “Finn, would you like to take the wheel on this? This was all your idea first.”
He fingered away the fallen bangs from Ryder’s face, still pressing their bodies against each other. “If feelings happen, then they happen. Father and I both agreed there’s a possibility of that happening, and we are open to bringing you in permanently if that’s something we can all agree on. We aren’t against the idea. For now, that’s not in the plans, but we have no intention of stifling emotions. We want you to feel , Ryder. None of us are robots.”
“Are we agreed?” I asked.
“Yes, okay…”
Finn let go of Ryder so he could sign his agreement and the NDA. “Be certain, Ryder.”
“I’m certain.”
“Excellent.”
He came over to my desk and took the pen from my hand. “This isn’t a contract. You’re just signing to show you understand the rules Finn and I have laid out for all of us. The NDA is for you, which protects us all.”
Ryder signed both documents, and Finn and I signed the agreement as well.
Finn clapped and bounced. “I’m so fucking excited!”
“We’re doing this tonight? I… haven’t showered or anything or—”
I raised my hand to stop him. “No penetration yet. For now, we can fool around orally or do whatever you’re comfortable with. But if you want, I can direct you and Finn tonight.
“I’d… actually like that… sir. But what about you?”
“Trust me, you two will please me when the time comes. Finn, remove your towel, and then remove Ryder’s swimsuit.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He turned to face Ryder, as he slowly pulled apart his towel and let it drop to the floor before kicking it away. When he reached for the tie on Ryder’s shorts, he asked, “Do I have a green light?”
My young bartender bit his plump bottom lip and nodded.
Finn tugged on the tie, pulled it loose, and slipped his fingers into the elastic waistband of the shorts. He stood so close to Ryder, his head tilted, dragging his nose along the side of his face.
He slowly pulled the shorts down to Ryder’s knees before he had to squat to drag them down to Ryder’s feet and all the way off. Ryder’s hands opened and closed, as if not knowing what to do with them.
“Touch Finn,” I ordered. “You can put your hands on him or run your fingers through his hair. Feel free to explore his skin as you did earlier tonight by the pool.”
He nodded, and when Finn stood straight, Ryder slowly ran his fingers over his shoulders, along his pecs and abs, exploring every ridge and bump. I knew how soft the skin was, as I’d touched it often. It was perfect skin.
Ryder’s skin was no less beautiful, just paler. He took good care of his body, too, clearly working out regularly, with strong abs.
Still wearing clothes, I walked over to a plush chair sitting in a corner, crossed a leg over my knee, and steepled my fingers under my chin to watch the two young men interact. My cock ached already, and I looked forward to Ryder sucking it down, but not tonight.
They were hard as rocks, too. Ryder was longer, but Finn was thicker and, of course, pierced. Both were gorgeous. I imagined ways we could have fun together, fantasies played out in my head, and I made mental notes on particular scenarios I wanted to try.
“Kiss each other,” I ordered.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Ryder?” I warned.
“Oh… yes, sir.”
Finn’s hands went straight to the sides of Ryder’s head, taking fistfuls of his hair as they plunged their mouths together. Ryder’s hands rested gently on Finn’s hips, fingers slightly digging into the flesh.
“More tongue,” I said.
They tilted their heads, and the kiss deepened, Ryder following Finn’s lead. Their bodies were flush against each other as hands now explored.
I grinned when Ryder thrust against Finn, as if desperately seeking friction.
Yes, we were all going to enjoy this.
“On your knees, Precious. Please our Ryder.”
“I’d love to, Daddy.”