I ordered Richard a beer as he settled in taking a long sip from the frosty mug. We began chatting about little things in our day and I felt so comfortable around my new friend. After several beers, he began sharing how he too had been married and once considered himself to be a die-hard heterosexual. Richard revealed that a guy who went to work at his company began to make subtle advances. At first taken back by such overtures, he soon became curious and eventually found himself giving in. After several months, he and his wife separated and he and his coworker got an apartment together.
Richard saw the look in my eyes as he shared his story. He reached over and put his hand on top of mine on the table. "Don't worry Michael," "Lucas knows I'm here. He actually encouraged me to contact you." My mind was racing at the thought of two guys. I had prepared myself for meeting Richard but it never occurred to me that it might be a threesome. Yet, I felt the warmth from Richard's hand and the electricity it seemed to generate through my body.
"Look, let's go back to my place and have a drink. Lucas's interested in meeting you too. If you feel uncomfortable, you can leave and we'll both understand," said Richard. That didn't sound unreasonable. If I got into something that was over my head, I would just get the hell out. "Okay, let's do it," I replied.
We drove over to Richard's apartment which was not far from the bar. A good thing with all the beers I had already consumed. We pulled up in front of his apartment and Richard exited his car smiling at me. "Thanks for coming. Our apartment is on the second floor." We walked up a couple of flights as I felt Richard's hand rub across my back every time we turned a corner. He pushed open his door and entered holding the door open for me.
"Lucas, we're here," he said as we both walked in. I looked around the den which was well furnished with a nice plasma TV over the fireplace mantle. A stereo was playing in the background as I took in the surroundings. Lucas entered the room from the hallway and I'm sure he saw the surprise on my face. Lucas was clad only in a pair of gym shorts but the real shock was Lucas was black. He had to be 6'3 as he filled the hall door. "I take it you're Michael," Lucas said as he extended his hand to me. I found it hard to talk as I finally managed to meekly reply, "Yes...and you're Lucas?"
"From your expression I suppose Richard didn't tell you I'm black," Lucas said as he walked over to the couch and sat down. "Is that a problem for you?" "No," I replied, "I guess I just wasn't thinking..." Lucas cut off my rambling reply as he told Richard to get us all something to drink.
"I'm sorry, you were saying...," Lucas said looking back at me. "Nothing really, it's nice to meet you." Richard handed us our beers as I watched Lucas gulp down most of the bottle before setting it on the table. Lucas glanced over at Richard and said, "Richard, why don't you get comfortable while Michael and I get to know each other better." Richard left the room as Lucas began asking me about what I did for a living. I was hesitant to reveal much about my personal life but I guess the beer was beginning to loosen my tongue and Lucas was so matter of fact about it all. I could certainly see how Richard's will had melted with this guy. His gaze seemed to penetrate right through me.
I heard Richard in the kitchen and Lucas turned in that direction and said, "Richard, bring us a couple more beers when you come." I was blown away when Richard turned the corner from the kitchen. He held two beers in one hand and one in the other. But what blew me away was he was buck assed naked. I gazed at his tanned chest and there in each nipple was a small gold ring hanging from the hard little tips. His stomach was completely flat, with chiseled abs that would make anyone in the gym envious. My eyes were also glued to his crotch where his c*ck swung back and forth as he walked into the room. Then it dawned on me that he was completely shaved. There was not a hair on his crotch as he handed Lucas his beer, then mine, and sat down on the floor at Lucas's feet.
Lucas reached out and rubbed his big hand through Richard's hair. "I think Michael's a bit overwhelmed," said Lucas. My gaze was fixed on the little gold rings dangling from Richard's nipples. Lucas must have noticed as he bent down and pulled on Richard's left nipple, rubbing it between his fingers and thumb as Richard closed his eyes letting his head roll back on Lucas's leg.
"I see you're fascinated with Richard's nipples." "Actually Richard had his nipples pierced when he committed himself to me and moved in. "I've just never seen a guy with nipple rings," I said. "And it's the first time I've ever seen a guy who shaves his crotch." Lucas smiled as he pulled on Richard's nipple. "I like to keep him that way."
Even with the buzz I had going from the beer, his reply shot through me... "I keep him that way!" It was the way you talk about property. Now things were perfectly clear, Richard was submissive to Lucas. It all made sense now. I had read stories in magazines about dominant and submissive relationships; I had just not encountered one, at least not like that. My mind raced as I thought about what I had told Richard about my encounter in Chicago. How I let a stranger seduce me in a sauna, take me back to my hotel room, where I sucked his c*ck and let him fuck my a*s. He had called me his bitch and I admitted... I was his bitch."
Did Lucas intend to use me like he apparently uses Richard? Even as loaded I was on the beers, I was not about to leave my wife and get caught up in that type of relationship. "Michael?" I was pulled out of my thoughts with Lucas looking dead into my eyes. "What were you thinking about? Were you thinking of what it would be like to suck on my c*ck? You ever had a black d*ck before Michael? Ever had a black d*ck fill your mouth? My heart was beating fast as Lucas looked down at Richard and said, "Richard, why don't you show Michael what he wants to see. Richard gently kissed Lucas's knee as he turned around and began pulling at the top of Lucas's shorts. Lucas's eyes never left mine as he took a gulp from his beer and rubbed his other hand across the back of Richard head.