This story contains graphic sex between consenting adult men. If this sort of material offends you then don't read it. All of the usual disclaimers apply. Do not read this story if you are under the legal age in your area. Comments or suggestions always welcomed. Brian.
SERVING JOHN Part 1
David called Adam in the afternoon and told him that John would be coming over to the apartment that evening, with news. John, 26, was David and Adam's master. He was a bit shorter than average. About 5'9". Italian features. He'd gone to Brown University and was quite bright. He was supremely confidant and the kind of guy who walked into a room and owned it. Although David and Adam, both 28, paid the rent, the apartment was regarded as belonging to John, their master, even though he didn't live there and only dropped by from time to time.
It was a two-bedroom apartment in Brooklyn. One bedroom belonged to John and was well appointed with a king sized bed, an armchair, and a top of the line entertainment system. The other bedroom was considered to be the slave quarters, where Adam and David slept. Their bed consisted of a small military sized cot, which the two slaves shared together each night (unless John was spending the night in his room, which, pretty much meant that neither Adam or David would be getting much sleep). Aside from the cot, the room was pretty bare besides their clothes, some books, and a few belongings.
A typical day for Adam and David went like this: They woke up each morning at 4:30 AM, naked, and in each other's arms on the military cot. Although John had instructed them to wake up at 5:00 AM so that they could get in two hours of exercise before they went to work, Adam and David found they needed to wake up an extra half hour early just so that they could share with each other the dreams they had that night about their master. They'd dream about licking John's feet, sucking his toes, and worshipping his cock. "I dreamed he laid his beautiful cock on my lips," David might say. To which Adam might respond, "he has the perfect cock. I'm so jealous that you had that dream. That must have been amazing to feel his hot cock on your lips. I dreamed that I was carrying a cooler of heavy beer for John through the woods, and I was completely naked, and John was behind me whipping my ass with a switch, and the cooler was so heavy, but I didn't care because I was so happy to be put to use for my master." To which David might respond, "That sounds amazing! I would die to be put to use like that for our master, I want so badly to put all my muscles to work for him. We should totally suggest to him that he should take us camping." They'd go on and on like this until 5:00 AM, when they both jumped out of bed, eager to fulfill John's orders. They fixed each other breakfast and exercised for the required two hours. They'd then shower together and clean each other's bodies, inspecting each other to make sure their bodies were perfect for John, taking care to make sure each other's assholes and balls were cleanly shaven. Then they'd go to work.
Adam and David both worked mundane office jobs in the city. They both usually returned home about 6:30 or 7:00 PM, unless one of them had an activity planned. John didn't forbid them from making plans with their evenings and having social lives. In fact, Adam and David both had very full social lives and eventful calendars. Adam took part in quite a few theater groups, while David was taking evening classes to earn his masters degree in social work. On a typical night when John wasn't coming over, Adam and David might not get to see each other until just before bedtime, when they shared with each other the events of their days, had a few drinks, and got ready for bed. If there was time, they might vacuum the carpet in John's room for the umpteenth time, or dust again, just to make sure John's room was kept in perfect shape. When they finally lay down to bed together, they were tired. Though they were a little cold since John forbid them from having any sheets or covers, they held each other tightly and drew warmth from each other's bodies. Their nightly pre-sleep ritual consisted of talking about things they could do for John the next time he came over. Both David and Adam longed for John to come over much more than the few times a week he'd been coming, and they were always wondering if somehow, just somehow, they could be perfect enough slaves for him to come over every night and eventually move-in. Together they'd plot. Adam might say, "Before John arrives, we should prepare his three favorite drinks, that way, whichever of his favorite drinks he requests, we'll have it ready and he won't have to wait for it."
"That's a good idea, Adam. John should never have to wait a second for anything. Also, the faster we get him his drink, the faster we can both be at his feet, where we belong," David would say.
Adam: "All I want is to be at John's feet."
David: "Me too!"
Adam: "He has the most perfect feet in the world. The curve of the nail on his big toe..."
David: "The dark brown hairs on his toes..."
Adam: "Man, all I want to be doing in life is kissing John's feet."
David: "I know what you mean. His feet are so beautiful. He is so beautiful. I feel so lucky that I get to serve and just be around him."
They'd go on like this, both of their cocks throbbing hard with the thought of serving John, until finally they'd drift asleep.
Today, though, was not a typical day. At 3:00 PM, John texted David and said he'd be coming over tonight. This immediately put David into high gear. He got on the phone and called Adam.
David: "John's coming over tonight and he says he has something to tell us."
Adam: "What do you think it is?"
David: "I don't know. He just said he'd tell us tonight."
Adam: "What time?"
David: "He didn't say. I didn't want to bother him by asking."
Adam: "We should probably aim to be home by 4:30, just in case."
David: "I completely agree. It's crazy here at work, and I supposedly have a test in my class tonight, but oh well."
Adam: "I know. My boss is going to kill me for leaving early. Plus I have to miss rehearsal tonight."
David: "Listen, John also said in his text that he wants the new Coldplay CD. Is it out?"
Adam: "I don't think it comes out until next month."
David: "Hmm. Do you know anyone who might have it?"
Adam: "We have to get that CD!"
David: "Yes, we do."
Both Adam and David left their respective jobs and were back at the apartment at 4:30. Through sheer resourcefulness, Adam was able to procure a copy of the new Coldplay CD from a friend in one of his theater groups who worked at Warner Records. Adam had to leave work almost immediately after getting off the phone with David and actually run to his friend's office in order to get the CD and be back at the apartment by 4:30. They set the CD on the small table beside the armchair in John's room where John would be sure to notice it.
Unsure when John would arrive, they both got on their knees in the hall, and waited.
Adam: "Should we make him his drinks like we discussed?"
David: "I don't think we should do that now. I'm too worried the ice will melt too much. It's just better that I make him a fresh drink as soon as he arrives while you service him, ok?"
Adam: "Ok."
Adam and David waited on their knees. And finally, at about 6:30, the front door opened and John walked in.
John laughed at the sight of his two slaves kneeling before him. Sometimes the sight of them made him laugh.
John: "Hey."
David jumped up and took John's coat and hung it up in the closet.
David: "What would you like to drink?"
John: "Vodka and cranberry. And get menu for takeout. I want Thai."
David dashed to the kitchen to prepare the drink, leaving John and Adam in the hall.
John: "How are you?"
Adam: "Good, how are you?"
John stood in front of Adam who was still kneeling. He put rubbed his hands over his slave's head, and then reached down and squeezed Adam's left nipple through his shirt. Adam gasped.
John: "Get up."
As Adam stood up, John removed Adam's shirt. Twisting, prodding, and pulling both of Adam's nipples, John leaned in and kissed his eager slave.
John: "I want to fuck you tonight."
Adam licked his lips.
John: "Come here."
John led Adam into his bedroom. John sat on his armchair, and Adam knew immediately what to do. He removed John's boots and socks and started massaging and worshipping John's feet.
John: "It's good to see you, Adam."
Adam: "It's good to see you too."
David came in with John's drink and sat it down next to the CD on the table beside John's armchair. Then David got on his knees beside Adam. And there they were. The master in his armchair with his drink with his two boys at each of his feet. Then John noticed the CD.
John: "Oh good, you got the CD. Brad is going to love this. He told me he's a huge Coldplay fan."
David: "Who's Brad?"
John: "Well that's what I wanted to talk to you boys about. Brad is my new boyfriend. We've been gone out on about 6 or 7 dates now, and last night we both decided that we wanted to make it official and try being a couple. He's really, REALLY, cute. And, yah, I wanted to get him a little gift for our date tomorrow."
For a brief moment, as David and Adam knelt and worshipped at John's feet, their hearts both sank.
John: "I'm still going to keep you as slaves though, so don't worry. Ha ha, you should have seen your faces just now."
David and Adam sighed with relief, and soon they were both happy for John that he had met Brad. After all, they thought, John deserved to be completely happy, and part of being happy is having a boyfriend.
Soon, John was unzipping his pants and both Adam and David were happily licking and sucking their master's holy genitals.
John: "You boys want to serve your master tonight?"
Adam and David nodded feverishly while they greedily competed for the best cuts of John's cock and balls.
Taking a boy's nipple in each hand, John gave them both a little squeeze.
To be continued...