Present and Past
Matt called in sick to work on the Friday morning, wanting to stay in bed with Rory and Tom, but it turned out that Tom had to be at the Society offices by ten, so they both fucked him and sent him to work with two loads of cum in his ass.
Rory and Matt hung around, then went out for brunch and talked. He realized he had never spent so much non-sexual time with him and it almost felt like meeting him for the first time. He talked about Wales and coming to Canada, a trip he barely remembered. He talked about Liam and how close they got, being strangers in a new country. Matt asked, “Have you two ever...”
Rory laughed and drank some of his beer. They were sitting on a patio in the late spring sun. There was a nice breeze, and Matt admired the way Rory's silvery hair moved in the air. He reached over and ran his hand thought it affectionately. “You're a dirty boy, Matt. No, we haven't. Other than fucking people like you in front of each other. If he asked...well I might consider it. It's not like we're going to have children.” They both laughed, but Matt decided he would love to see them together.
They decided to go for a walk in the beautiful weather and ended up at High Park. They watched dogs playing, kids running around. Up against a tree, they had a nice long kiss, and Matt ran his hands up Rory's back, feeling his lean muscles. He pulled back and said, “If it wasn't the middle of the day, I would totally suck you off right here.”
Rory grinned and grabbed Matt's crotch, massaging him to a painful erection, his dick jammed in his pants. Then Matt said, “I told you about meeting that other group, right?”
“Yeah.” Rory kept massaging.
“Well, I thought our group should get to know all of them. Just so we have some solidarity rather than just having Jack as the guy who fucks us from time to time to maintain control.”
Rory looked interested. “That makes sense...but it sounds essentially like a rebellion. Are you prepared for that? I mean...Jack won't like it.”
“I know...but it seems important. I don't like the feeling that we have to toe the line, or whatever. We can all be friends, fuck buddies, I guess. Why is that so bad?”
Kissing his forehead, Rory said, “I agree with you. It's an awesome idea.”
They made their way to the subway and went back to Matt's apartment where they shucked their clothes again and Matt poured some wine, both of them sitting on the sofa in the nude, talking. It felt so nice to Matt to be so intimate and it didn't necessarily have to be sexual, even if it was really fun when it was, but just to be together, Rory's head in his lap, his own dick soft for a change, and talk. How nice was that?
After a while, Rory asked, “So which group will you meet with next?”
Matt was also thinking about this. He said, “We're not sure.”
“I was thinking about it, too. What if each of your group gets in touch with a member that you don't know very well or feel you need to connect with for some other reason. I was thinking that you might want to meet with Dave.”
“Dave? Why him?”
“Well you two are friends but I think it's fair to say the landscape has changed, don't you think?”
Matt thought a moment. “Right. I suppose.”
“I can't wait to hear about it.”
Matt laughed a little uneasily, and thought about the possibilities.
At that moment there was a knock at the door and Matt wasn't sure who it could be, but hoped it was Tom coming back. He got up, realized he was naked, but then thought that anyone who would be knocking wouldn't mind finding him without clothes. He opened the door to see the grinning face of Liam. He was wearing shorts and a tank top that accentuated his pale skin and the thatch of red hair on his chest.
“Hi, Matt. I couldn't wait for my stupid cousin to call me since he's in town, and I knew he would be here...I hope you don't mind...”
Matt heard Rory from behind him. “Get in here, Liam.”
Rory got off the sofa and walked over, giving Liam a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Matt said, “You need a beer or anything?”
Liam seemed surprised to find his cousin naked, but he clearly decided to go with it. “Sure, that would be great.”
Liam sat on the sofa and Matt went to get him a beer. He could hear the cousins talking, catching up. They obviously were not just relatives, but really good friends. Matt handed the beer to Liam and sat on the other side of him. Matt felt a little strange that Liam had clothes on and they didn't, but he didn't seem to mind.
They sat for a while, telling stories about what was going on, and Liam and Matt told them more details about their evening with the other group which clearly got Rory excited since his cock started to chub and even though he tried ignored it, Matt found it distracting. Liam got up to go the washroom and Matt slid over and sat beside Rory, taking his cock in his hand and stroking it. “What are you doing?” Rory seemed surprised.
“What does it look like?”
“I know we just talked about me getting it on with my cousin, but...”
“You said it might happen.”
They heard Liam's voice as he walked out of the bathroom saying, “What might happen?”
Matt said, “You want to watch us fuck?”
“Matt, Jesus!” Matt could tell the shocked look on his face was more playful than serious.
But Liam gave them a little smile and said, “Sure...” He pulled his tank top off and slid his shorts down to his thighs and he clearly wasn't wearing underwear because his half-hard dick flopped out.
Matt didn't need any more encouragement. He leaned down and took Rory's steel-hard cock in his mouth, tongue first, and took a hold of his balls, with their almost white hair. Rory threw his head back and moaned, pushing Matt's head down further onto him. Matt stretched his legs out and his feet were in Liam's lap and that touch excited him even more. Getting his rhythm going, he deep-throated Rory's prick, tugging on his ball sac the whole time. Rory finally choked and pulled his face off him. “Slow down...I need to rest.”
Matt sat up and without a word turned to Liam, his eyebrows raised in the obvious question. Liam just nodded and let go of his dick. Matt got down on his belly and started to caress Liam's length with his tongue, then slurping the end of it with his lips like an ice cream cone, enjoying all the sweet juices that were flowing out.
Behind him, as he hoped, Rory started to slide his long muscular cock in between his ass cheeks, rubbing it back and forth a few times. Matt could feel the precum slicking up his crack and he pushed his ass up, wanting nothing more than to be fucked, and fucked by that particular cock. He bottomed out on Liams dick who was caressing his face.
Grateful, he felt Rory begin to push into him, stretching his hole. Rory wasn't as big as Jack or Chase, but he had a long, thick muscle that still took some doing to get into him. When Rory was all in, he propped himself up on his forearms and started to fuck. Slowly, with lots of sideways movements of his hips, and Matt could feel the whole thing squeeze into him, then slowly pull out, stretching and exploring his hole. It felt almost overwhelming. He could feel Rory's breath on the back of his neck and he turned and they kissed a bit awkwardly.
He turned back to Liam's cock but then realized Rory's face was right beside his and Rory reached forward and licked the side of his cousin's dick and Liam grabbed his head, turned the angle of his prick and shoved it in Rory's mouth. He fucked Rory's face for a minute and turned to Matt. “I've always wanted to do that.”
Matt drove his face down and tugged on Liam's balls with his mouth, and felt Rory's lips really close to his as he bottomed out on Liam's prick. Finally Rory sat up and said, “Well...since we've done this much...I want to fuck you, Liam. Always have.”
Liam grinned at him and turned so his ass was pointing at him, his body leaning on the arm of the sofa. Rory moved forward and rubbed the head of his dick up and down between Liam's ass muscles, then began to push at his hole, slowly sliding the length of his prick in, and Liam gasped until Rory was fully inside him.
At first Matt wasn't sure what to do, but then he got on his back and slid underneath Rory, but then kept pushing back so his head finally came up right in front of Liam's streaming dick which he immediately engulfed with his mouth, sucking hard.
When Rory started to fuck his cousin, Liam's cock began to almost continually run with sweet precum that Matt slurped and sucked, almost coming himself it tasted so good. He didn't really have to move, and let Liam's dick rest and slide on his tongue where it drooled, pushed forward every time Rory jammed his body forward.
Matt had the sense that all three of them were lust-crazy and knew this little scene wasn't going to last. Rory fucked faster, and Liam was groaning above him. He suddenly felt Liams's hand at the base of his cock and he gasped, “Matt, I'm going to...” It was all the warning Matt got, and Liam's dick exploded on his tongue, a few huge gushes coated his mouth and ran into his throat. He swallowed and swallowed again, until he heard Rory swear, making the sounds of someone coming buckets, filling Liam's mancunt. All Matt could see was the base of Liam's cock and his red pubic hair, feel his big balls resting on his chest and smell cum and guy.
But then Liam surprised him by moving back and pushing himself down on his own hard, dripping cock, enveloping him with his ass. Matt started to thrust upwards, knowing it would only take a moment, and sure enough his body caught fire and he felt himself pulsing shots of cum into Liam's hole, then, more surprisingly, felt Rory's tongue licking around the base of his dick as Liam continued to move above him.
Liam slid off the sofa and collapsed on the carpet, breathing hard. Rory pulled Matt toward him and gave him a long, wet kiss, then pulled him down so they were lying with Matt in front of him, his big pale cock sliding into the crack of his ass. Matt swivelled his hips and pushed himself back so that Rory was in him, his cock still hard, swimming in Liam's juices. He wanted to be in full contact with him even though they had just cum. He wanted more and more of Rory.
The three of them spent the next day and a half in bed, fucking in all kinds of combinations. The best, from Matt's perspective, was Rory fucking him while Liam fucked Rory. That really turned things up a notch. At one point Tom called and Matt turned on facetime so he could watch Liam's dick slide in and out of his own ass and they told him they wished he was there and promised there would be a next time.
After Liam went home, and then on Monday morning Rory left for the airport, having spent the night, just the two of them in Matt's bed, lovingly fucking each other, Matt got on his morning call with his group. He told them about the idea that each of them would choose a member they didn't know or had some reason that complicated their relationship and go out with individually.
Liam said, “Interesting approach, but I think I get it.”
Marco said, “Yeah, I can already think of someone I should get to know.”
Nicholas looked thoughtful. “Yeah, I think it's a good plan. But I need to think of someone.”
Thinking of Dave, Matt said, “Do you know anyone already that you want to know better? Or doesn't like you?”
Laughing, Nicholas said, “Well, there's Jack, but he doesn't count, does he?”
Marco smiled broadly and said, “No, I don't think so.”
So they agreed to invite someone for dinner and report back to the others. Nicholas, at the end of the meeting, said, “And maybe this will give us an idea of how to proceed from here.”
They all nodded and the call ended.
Matt went to work. The bank was busy and he had a lot of distractions. But during his lunch break, he called Dave. “Hey, Dave. It's been too long. Why don't we go out for dinner.”
Dave seemed surprised, but pleased. “Sure, Matt. What about Wednesday? We can go to that pub....the one I always forget the name of.”
They agreed on a time, and when Matt hung up he felt better. It was true, he and Dave hadn't hung out for a while – not since all this started for Matt – and he was looking forward to catching up. The fact that they had both fucked each other did seem to complicate things and Matt was looking forward to resolving them.
Matt slept at Tom's place that night, and they made up for him not being able to join Rory and Liam on the weekend and he seemed very excited that Rory and Liam had finally fucked. “Oh man, I wish I had seen them!” He was in the middle of fucking Matt and just saying it, made him thrust into him faster. They facetimed Rory just before they went to sleep and Matt felt the familiar longing for Rory. He wanted to be with him all the time and missed him even though it had only been a couple of days.
After work on Wednesday, Matt walked over to the pub which was not far from his bank. He got there and saw Dave in the corner by the fake fireplace. If this was England, he always thought, that would be real. Dave stood up and gave him an unexpected hug.
He sat, admiring – as if for the first time – Dave's dark curls, the thick black hair on his arms, his green eyes. His grandmother – who had been racists, yes – had called this kind of colouring 'black Irish' but whatever it was called, Matt realized he liked it. He had known Dave for more than ten years, having met at university. Never in his wildest dreams would he have pictured him taking Dave's cum, or vice versa. But never say never, he thought.
Matt ordered a beer since Dave already had one. “It's great to see you. I mean, with your clothes on.” He grinned and Dave also grinned which settled something in Matt's stomach.
“Yeah, it's great to see you too. I'm sorry we've haven't hung out since...well, you know.”
“Yeah, I know. I was there, remember. I sucked you off and then you fucked me. The last thing I ever expected.”
Dave looked uncomfortable, but then he said, “Well, you got some payback on the boardroom table, I seem to recall.”
Really happy they were talking so openly, Matt found himself chilling out. They drank their beer and talked about their work, about the Society. Then Matt suddenly thought of something. “Dave...so why did you want me to join.”
A little uncomfortably, Dave looked at his beer and said, “Well...I wanted you to have access to this amazing investing strategy. And it's awesome, right?”
Matt looked over the top of his beer glass at his friend, knowing there was more, saying, “And...”
More uncomfortable, Dave said, “And what?”
“Come on, man. You knew what you were asking. You had done it yourself. Taking cock, I mean. That initiation was something else. Don't get me wrong, I am all for it now, but...”
With a sigh, Dave finally said, “Ok, fine. By the end of my initiation and afterward I felt transformed, or something. It wasn't just that I had a taste for cum which I now do, but I became a better version of myself. Does that make sense? I wanted you to have that.”
Looking at Dave, Matt was moved. He had always liked Dave and they had alway looked out for each other. They once, when they were younger, had sex in the same room with two girls. It wasn't about cock in those days, but they had an ease with each other. Dave looked uncomfortable so Matt took the initiative. Under the table, he reached forward and slid his hand up Dave's thigh to his crotch, where he found a nice bulge. He slowly began to massage it. At first Dave looked awkward, but then a little grin appeared on his face. Matt said, “Who lives closer?”
“I think you do.”
Matt gave him a big smile and realized he was admiring Dave's face with his square jaw and his dark stubble contrasting with his pale skin. Matt wanted in his pants. He took a chance and stood up enough so that he could lean over and their lips met very softly. He said, “You're a sexy fucker, Dave. I think I've always known it.”
They took a cab to Matt's apartment, and as soon as they were inside, they stood in the living room kissing really intensely, shifting the angle of the heads, running their hands up their backs, then Matt slid his hand in Dave's pants, massaging the cock that he knew, but not well, having only sucked it once and barely seen it when he fucked him on the boardroom table. It was thick and muscular.
He got down on his knees and Dave undid his pants and Matt pulled them down. Dave's underwear was white and bulging, old-school briefs that in that moment turned Matt on like crazy. He could smell Dave's body, and heat coming off his cock. He ran his mouth over the surface, feeling the taut muscle, the softer balls.
Dave was pulling his shirt off, as Matt slid Dave's briefs down his legs and Dave stepped out of them. His chest was nicely muscled and his black hair furred his chest. “You are a sexy dude, Dave. I hope people have told you that.” And with that he pulled Dave's cock closer and slurped it into his mouth.
With a groan, Dave pushed his face on his dick, pushing and gyrating his hips. Matt decided he wanted a mouthful, so he worked harder, massaging Dave's hairy balls and gripping the base of his cock while he worked, with lots of suction. Dave seemed to get it and let him go, thrusting and swearing as Matt brought him to a huge orgasm, and he felt Dave's cock begin to throb in his mouth, then jets of cum spurted out onto his tongue which Matt swallowed happily.
Then he stood up and they kissed, Matt sharing the last of his thick juice. Matt kissed his way to Dave's ear and said, “Now I get to fuck you, Dave. I hope that's ok.”
Dave slid his hands into the front of Matt't pants, then unfastened them. Matt stepped out of them and Dave pulled his boxer briefs off, grabbing his throbbing dick and they kissed even more hungrily. Finally Dave said, “Let's get horizontal.”
They went to the bedroom and Matt knelt over him while he lubed his cock up. It was already wet with precum and Matt squeezed out a big blob and scooped it up with his fingers and gave it to Dave to suck. Then he shifted Dave's torso so his ass was pointing at him, but Dave was still facing him, in a nice twist. That way he could pull Dave's face to his and he began to fuck him slowly, pausing between each thrust and letting their mouths get to know each other. He kissed Dave's neck and was amazed that this straight accountant could now enjoy a sensual fuck from a guy, and more to the point, that he was the one doing the fucking. Matt slowly and more deeply pushed into his ass, enjoying Dave's tight, warm hole. He reached for Dave's cock and stroked it, getting off even more on the thickness of his dick, the big head, and his big, generous balls. Dave's moaned into his mouth, clearly enjoying himself.
Dave pulled back at one point and said, “Too bad we never did this in university.”
Matt grinned and kissed him, playing with his tongue and the thought of them fucking in a dorm room added to the orgasm that was building. He began to gasp a little and he said, “Dave, I'm close. Jerk out a load for me...”
Which Dave did, reaching for his cock and stroking fast, and it didn't take long for his dick to begin to spurt. Matt cupped his hand under his cock, collecting the stream of cum that poured out in the same rhythm of his fucks into his ass.
Matt hungrily brought his hand to his mouth and as soon as he tasted Dave's juice, his felt an explosion in his balls that took over his body and he felt his cock begin to pump into Dave and his own body shudder as if he was being electrocuted.
After a lazy kiss, Matt lay back on the bed, pulling his cock out of Dave, a long stream of cum following it that trailed over his thigh. Dave moved so his head was on his chest, his arm resting casually on his soft cock, idly stroking it, his fingers playing with the cum that still drooled out.
Dave finally said, “I'm glad we did this, Matt. I've been feeling a bit strange, like our friendship was screwup up or something.”
Matt kissed his head and said, “Yeah, me too. This was great. It feels like we can be friends again. And obviously with benefits, if we feel like it.”
With a laugh, Dave turned and kissed him sweetly. “Definitely with benefits.”
Thinking a minute, Matt said, “Do you have benefits with your group?”
Dave lay his head back on Matt's chest again. “Yeah, Charles and I have been spending a fair bit of time together...and not just fucking.”
“What's he like?”
“Oh, Charles is awesome. He reminds me of Jennifer...you remember that girl I dated right after university? He's a bit like her. Small and athletic. He likes to fuck. I mean, wherever and whenever. He came to my office a while ago and pulled me into the executive washroom and fucked me against the wall. It was wild. But I like him.”
Laughing, Matt said, “I bet we would never have dreamed of this a few years ago. Who would have thought?”
“Too true, Matt!”
Dave left his apartment with a kiss and a promise to be more in touch. Matt felt relaxed and as he made himself dinner, he thought about the Society and how it worked. His team had now had made good contact with eight other members and with Rory and Tom, that made fourteen who thought the same way, a way that was definitely not the same as Jack. Matt thought of Andre who was clearly in Jack's inner circle and wondered if getting in touch with him was his next move. Because, he realized, he was making moves. He finally articulated to himself what he was doing. He wanted to change the organization. He wanted to make it more of a loving fraternity who also made a shit-ton of money. Why was that so complicated?
He facetimed Rory, wanting to see his face. They had a long talk about it and Rory was, as always, caring and thoughtful and thought that contacting Andre was a good idea, since Andre, he told him, was probably the closest person to Jack.
After that, Rory was also hot as fuck, because at the end of their serious conversation he pulled out his cock and stroked out a huge load while Matt watched, jerking just as fast. They both watched each other lick their hands off, then said goodnight.
