Things were happening so quickly in Steve's life, and he needed to talk about them with someone. Given his restrictive social life, much of his friendships were with family. He thought about it, and his cousin Gretchen seemed to be the best person to talk to. Gretchen had always been a supporter of anything he did, and when the kids made fun of him, she's the one who propped him up. He could also count on her to tell the "right" family members about it. "Steve? This must be important. You don't call, you don't write. Are you ok?" "Hi Gretchen. Yeah, I'm fine. In fact they're better than fine. Big changes and I wanted to share them with you. Can we have lunch ?" "SURE, especially if you're treating. But let me make it easier. Are you calling to tell me you're gay? I figured that out five years ago Stevie"
His mouth dropped "HUH? I didn't know it five years ago."
She laughed. "Steve, we can talk about this more, but let me tell you: for all of the trouble you had with dating, EVERY man can find a woman to date for one, two, three times. That was never you. You think I didn't figure things out? How many times did I try to fix you up and you said it wasn't the right time?" Now Steve laughed. "Mom always said that women were three times smarter than men." "She was right. We have to be. So, when this week? Since I just got the hard part out, bring pictures, physical descriptions - HELL, bring HIM if you want to. Tell me dirty stories. Tell me what he does to you. " He began laughing. "Steve, I'm serious. I've been a married woman for 23 years. HEARING about other people's sex lives is my reason for living." "Well, Dan and I are going away for the weekend, so since you just made me feel so much better, maybe next week?" Greta laughed. "OH GOOD. It'll be time for a LONG lunch, and more pictures and more stories." She and Steve knew each other so well, she could hear the nervousness, in the silence. " Steve, remember that little girl on 'open house': "YOU GOT IT DUDE." Seriously Steve, congratulations. It's about fucking time, and just let him know that if he hurts you, I'll hunt him down and cut off his balls."
Steve told Dan that story after they had fucked that night. Dan had introduced Steve to taking cock when he was on all fours . He POUNDED Steve's ass, pushing much deeper than he could get when Steve was on his back. "TAKE IT FUCKTOI. TAKE IT ALL." 'GIVE IT TO ME TOPMAN. GIVE IT. I CAN TAKE WHATEVER YOU GIVE. OH. . OH SHIT.." Dan was jerking Steve from underneath. and Steve began gushing all over everything. He tried to collapse, but Dan forced him up. "I'm not done yet, stud..." He continued to pound Steve's ass for a good five minutes, and Steve began to get aroused again. "OH YEAAH. NEW BOY ASS." Dan began shooting into his boy, and it poured all over . He pulled out before he did climax, so his jizz mixed with Steve's. He wrapped his arms around Steve and rolled him onto his back before he kissed him.
"How did you escape becoming some other man's boy until I came around?" Dan began licking Steve's nips, something that he had learned, drove Steve nuts. "OH. PLEASE. STOP . STOP. I'LL TELL YOU ANYTHING YOU WANT, BUT THAT ONE... " He paused. "Seriously, Dan, I think you just were aggressive. You wanted me, and you made it known."
"And.... I GOT YA." Steve smiled. He kissed him again. " I may have gotten the last good available man in this city. So, how about some cleaning up, a couple drinks, and let me tell you about where we're going. It can be a bit of a culture shock."
"Yeah, that'd be great. I went looking for it, and I couldn't find it.
And I need to know what to pack." Dan laughed. "Well, there ARE shops, and if I had my way, you'd be buck naked the whole weekend, but yeah, we'll talk about that. You want your scotch ?"
"Hmmm. Maybe something light. Can I have one of those orangey things you drink?" "Oh the aperol spritzes. You've heard of cosmos, haven't you?" "Oh yeah. I saw them. Sex In the City, right?" That's the one. Someone once said that an aperol spritz is a cosmo for top men." "I can still have one can't I?" Steve winked. "I won't tell the council."
"Ok, seriously. " Dan began when he brought back the drinks, and they toasted. "Otokouomo was founded , originally, as a nudist colony for men. Nudity is still fine - and you'll see a lot of it. But it's a much more organized town now. " He paused. "You wouldn't find this, because it's incorporated in another city, but Otokouomo is the home of the only all male brothel in the state. It's revenue comes, mostly, from visitors who use the place, stay at the B&Bs when they come in for fun, that kind of thing. But the brothel is on the other side of town from my house."
"Wait. So you're telling me there's a gay brothel? How big?" "Hmmm. I think that there are 30, maybe 35 guys who work there. Yeah, it IS mostly gay, but we've had women come up, we've had bachelorette parties. We look the other way, and they have to stay in a nearby town because we don't allow women to live in town, but it's mostly gay. Pick your type, we have it. " He smiled. "Except we don't have a big , tall, Scandinavian bottom who loves getting fucked. And we won't. He's spoken for. "
Steve blushed. "You keep saying we?" Now Dan reddened. "Look, if this kills things, so be it, but you'd find out anyway, Steve. I'm the owner of the brothel. I do spend most of my time up there, and this place is like a pied a terre for me."
"But you've been here almost a week." Dan squeezed Steve's hand. "Uh, I've been really interested in this guy, and I've been having such a good time with him, that I don't want to travel five hours a day one way, and then turn around again, when I can spend time with the first man I've met in a long time who makes me happy." Steve was silent. "I have to admit, all of this is COMPLETELY new to me. I mean, I know about brothels, and I guess someone owns them. I just never thought I'd be dating an owner."
Dan got quiet. "Do you want to call it quits Steve?" "HELL NO. Where'd you get that idea? Shoot, Dan, my job is deathly boring. Yours sounds cool. " Dan smiled. "Yes and no. We'll talk more."
"Anything else I need to know about this gay Shangrila?
"Actually, yes. And it's important. I hope your brain doesn't explode." Steve grinned 'it didn't when you nearly fucked my brains out , so I think it's ok."
"Well, the town very much is filled by couples, and we're pretty much all tops, and bottoms. It'll be very clear who's who when you get there. And we have rules. So, bottoms keep their eyes down, and they address all tops as SIR. They can speak to other bottoms, but need permission to speak to tops. "
Steve looked puzzled. "REALLY? People get into that?" Dan smiled. "Would you?" Steve thought for a minute and said "Yes sir." Now Dan squeezed Steve's hand tight. "Listen bud. I wouldn't be sticking around if I didn't think you'd be interested. It's a lifestyle that's important to me, and if we make it work between us, I hope that you can accept this, and where I see you in it."
Steve leaned back. "Where DO you see me in it, Dan?" Dan gulped. "Look, it's only been a week, no , less than a week, but I pretty much know what I like, and what works for me and what doesn't. Can I have your hand back? Please?" Steve grabbed Dan's hand. "You work for me. I know I'm aggressive. I know I'm pushy, and I know I'm demanding . But.. and don't answer this, just think about it: have I done anything to you that you didn't want me to do? Have I done anything you didn't enjoy? Please come along with me on this Steve. I'm REALLY itching for a long term relationship with a submissive man. Submissive to ME. Not to work, not to anything else, but a man who accepts ME as, well, his Dominant, and who would be, well, in different circumstances, his wife." He paused. "I just said a lot. I unloaded a lot. Can I have a kiss?"
Steve tried to take all this in. He would have to process it, but the things Dan was saying were arousing him. He kissed Dan, and whispered. "Force my lips open Sir. Take your sub's mouth.." Dan pushed in, his knee on Steve's cock, which he felt growing again.
"You sure you still wanna go with me Steve?" Steve looked down smiling. "I wanna leave tonight. Sir."
Dan was smiling and silent. "So you say you got all these toys around here. When do we play with them?"
An evil look appeared on Dan's face. "Get undressed and get on the bed. You're gonna get introduced to clamps, and vibrators tonight."
Steve had heard of vibrators. He remembered years ago that one of his cousins was mortified when they found one in her bedroom. And he remembered the "Sex In the City" episodes - was his whole vision of sex based on TV. Clamps? No idea.
After Dan had him secured to the bed, he learned. The buzzing at his hole was driving him crazy. Dan was using the low frequency, and it was similar to how he felt when Dan played with his nipples the first time.
And of that, the clamps? HOLY. . He had just gotten used to them , when Dan tugged them gently.
OH SHIT. IT HURTS SIR BUT IT FEELS GOOD. IS THAT RIGHT?" Dan smiled. "It's absolutely right. What these two things should do, if I'm doing it right, is make you want me to fuck you again."
Panting, Steve got out, 'then you're doing it right?" Dan smiled. "One more time?" "ONE MORE TIME TONIGHT SIR." "he's voracious too," Dan thought to himself. "When was the last time I had a guy who was good for two in a night? Can't remember. Go with it Dan. Go with it. Nothing last forever, but..." He sheathed up and went back into Steve's loosened hole. He tugged on the clamps a little.
"OH GOD. This is like electricity SIR. My nips and my ass. OH SHIT. OH SHIT. " Dan smiled. "But there's more..." He took Steve's balls and began to twist them just slightly with his other hand.
"I'm gonna die . I'm gonna die of sexual overuse. OH FUCK...." The second orgasm wasn't as big as the first one nor was Dan's. Dan teased Steve by licking and chewing his nips when he took off the clamps.
Normally, they slept in spoon fashion. Tonight, though, Steve fell asleep with his head on Dan's chest, Dan's arm wrapped around him. He dreamed " what would it be like to be the life partner of this man? His bottom? " As he drifted off, he thought "Have I ever wanted to be on top of another man? That was easy: no. When he watched all those TV shows, he wanted to be captured, and used. Did he want to give up the chance to be with any other man? How was he going to react to what seemed like a big adult fraternity? Time would tell. But for now, he had to get ready for that trip. He had to pack. He could ask tomorrow. He knew Dan wanted him to bring that beautiful blue shirt. What else? He had arranged to get out of work at noon, so they could leave early, and he had taken Monday off. Steve taking time off set tongues wagging, but he gave nothing away . Hell, he had learned from an expert how to keep quiet, even when he was tortured. The new polo shirts for sure. Maybe he could persuade Dan to let him TRY a gym. What else? OH, that beautiful sweater his mother knitted for him. He started smiling as he drifted to sleep. Dan seemed to like shirts on him that made it easy to get to his belly. "OH GEEZ. Friday, Saturday, Sunday and part of Monday. How many times would he get fucked by Dan? What did he have in store?
In many ways, Steve felt like a kid going to summer camp.