Chapter 5
Chapter 5:
Then Nash, the other Daniels, told me they were brothers and that I would be staying at their apartment.
“You’ll be with one of us at a time. We don’t play together. We’ll rotate our schedules between our wives and our jobs. But we believe you won’t betray our trust. Jed said you’re one of the good ones.” Nash started explaining everything once we got into the car. He sat in the backseat with me while Lance was behind the wheel. “Give me your phone p>
I did as he told me, my mind still processing what Nash had just said, thinking about how Jed had been pimping his lovers before me. I waited while he sent a text to both his and his brother’s phones, confirming he had my number. “Don’t bother calling. We won’t be answering. A text will suffice p>
I nodded, already feeling like a whore.
“Remy, you’re going to enjoy this arrangement. Maybe even more than what Jed is providing you right now,” Lance said after Nash opened the door when we arrived at their apartment.
“You’ll be staying here, alone. We’ll leave you an allowance to stock the fridge. We’ll give you a list since we expect there to be food and drinks when we’re here. You’ll clean, but there won’t be much to do while you’re living on your own. And keep in mind, no one else but you is allowed here. We value our privacy p>
“Okay p>
“One more thing,” Nash added. “There’s an NDA on the kitchen counter. Read it and sign it. Here’s a debit card for your allowance. Check latest chapters at.net
The pin is today’s date—remember it.
Tomorrow, we expect you to get checked. We don’t like using condoms.” Nash glanced at his phone and then told Lance that they needed to get going.
Lance told me to be good and that he would get the first try the day after tomorrow. He cupped my cheek, running his thumb over my lips before telling me to let him in.
The kiss started soft but quickly grew heated. I let myself go, moaning as his hand moved lower to rub my erection. Abruptly, he pulled back and said, “I’m good to fuck my wife,” then laughed as he walked outside to follow his brother.
I closed the door behind them and looked around the apartment. It was nicer than Jed’s—more spacious, with a much better view. I smiled and shook my head, thinking, Okay, maybe I can do this. I decided to put my stuff in the smaller bedroom, feeling a strange sense of what it might be like to be a kept man.
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Two days later, Lance walked in just after lunchtime. He had texted the day before, informing me of his arrival time and what he expected from me. I had signed their NDAs and received the results from the health clinic they appointed, clearing me of any sexually transmitted diseases.
The fridge was stocked with food and drinks from their list.
“You’ve been a very good boy,” Lance praised as he flipped through the documents. He then moved to check the fridge and the wine cooler. “Pour me a glass of white,” he instructed.
He was behind me, snaking his arms around my waist, and I nearly dropped the bottle when he startled me. “Keep it steady, Remy,” he snickered, slipping his hand under my sweatpants.
Yeah, I had been told to greet him wearing only sweatpants. Despite the warm temperature, I still got goosebumps as he began kissing my shoulder and groping me. I was shaved bare, just as they wished, and perfectly clean inside and out.
“You know, when Jed showed us that home video of you naked, with those smooth, pink ass cheeks, all aroused and begging to be fucked, we knew we wanted you. Fuck, I’ve been fucking my wife with your sexy ass on my mind for weeks after that,” he said, his words filthy and depraved, yet they made me unbearably horny. Damn, something is seriously wrong with me.