pt. 3 Male Bonding
Note: if you are not into gay male stories Pt. 3 can be skipped without adversely affecting your enjoyment of the remainder of the series.
I called Nick first thing in the morning at work. To say my brother-in-law was excited about what would happen that evening would be an understatement. It did not take much to convince him to meet me for lunch at my house to come to some kind of agreement to suggest to the ladies regarding future sexual activities.
Quickly we devoured our pizza before launching into the very exciting topic of who would get to fuck who and when. The discussion flowed easily as we agreed on the obvious things like spouses get priority with each other. Then I pulled out my set of handcuffs telling him that Cheryl and my mother were already my submissives.
His eyes nearly popped out of his head hearing this news. His look turned to shock as I demonstrated the handcuffs by attaching them to his wrist and the rung on the back of the chair. I was proud of myself as I completed this task so fast he did not have time to stop me. Calmly I stood in front of him and unzipped my fly pulling out my member.
"What in the fuck are you doing Matt? I ain't fucking gay," Nick protested. I looked down and saw the bulge in his pants. Honestly, I didn't know if I was turning him on or just thinking of the situation in general had him aroused I stroked my cock and got closer.
"Fucker if you ever want to have sex with my wife or mother again you will do what I say and when I say to do it. Besides kissing another guy isn't any different than kissing a lady. I'll prove it right now," I said boldly wondering what I was getting myself into. I leaned down and grabbed his head and pulled it up to meet my face. He resisted but I was determined.