It was after ten the next day and I had already missed my seminar at the hotel, when I woke naked in the bed of my new lover, in his upscale Manhattan apartment. As I emerged from the bedroom, I was greeted by Spencer's butler Charles, who gave me a knowing glance before taking me out to the balcony for breakfast. I was more than a bit embarrassed, as I was sure that Charles must have heard us last night, but when I sat down to eat, Spencer assured me that it was no big deal, which relaxed me quite a bit.
After eating, Spencer and I went back into the house, and Charles excused himself, saying that he had to go out to do some errands. Once we were alone, Spencer asked me if I enjoyed myself last night, and I smiled shyly, nodding my head. "So did I," said Spencer, "I'm getting hard just thinking about it now," he said, opening his robe to show me his swelling cock. Reaching out, Spencer took hold of my hand and placed it on his cock, and not wanting to disappoint, I began to caress it until it was at full attention. With nowhere to go, and more than a little aroused, I slowly got to my knees in front of him, and told him to sit back and relax.
Taking him into my mouth, I started sucking gently on Spencer's cock, teasing the head before taking him all the way down my throat. Lost in the moment, I began sucking Spencer's cock like a whore, alternating between sucking on the head, and taking him deep into my throat. Staring deep into his eyes, I continued to suck Spencer hard, my excitement growing each time I engulfed his manhood, and after about ten minutes Spencer let out a loud groan and exploded his hot cum all over my face. Still on my knees, I took my lover's cock back in my mouth, and was in the process of licking Spencer's cock clean when I looked up, and to my utter horror, realized that we were not alone.
I'm not sure how long Charles had been standing there watching us, but I had never felt more embarrassed and ashamed in my life. There I was, on my knees with another man's cock in my mouth, and his cum all over my face, and I couldn't move a muscle. Spencer immediately noticed my change in attitude, and when he saw Charles, he had a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. Turning to me, Spencer assured me that there was nothing to be worried about. Looking back at Charles, Spencer motioned for him to leave, and as soon as he was gone, I excused myself and went to the bathroom to clean up.
I had just finished showering, and was toweling off when Spencer knocked on the bathroom door, and let himself in. As I toweled off, Spencer again assured me that there was nothing to worry about, and told me that he had a surprise waiting for me in the bedroom. Still quite embarrassed, I asked him if he had talked to Charles, and he told me that he had.
"How long was he standing there?" I asked, with my head in my hands.
"He saw the whole thing, and he said it got him really hot...So what do you think? Ever tried a threesome?"