Page 18 of Milked

“You’ll learn quickly enough, but always tell us if something makes you uncomfortable. And there will be times I like to punish. Finn quite enjoys it, and I would like to try it on you, but only if you allow it.”

“Like… spanking?”

“Yes, exactly.”

“We can try it.”

Finn stood closer to Ryder and slipped an arm around his waist. “I adore that you’re so accepting of this, Ryder. Oh, we’re going to open so many doors for you. Like I said, you can explore what you want and learn what you don’t want. This should be as much for you as it is for us. There’ll be toys and such, but everything we want to do to you or you do to us will all be communicated first.”

“What about spontaneity?” Ryder asked.

Finn grinned. “That comes with experience once we know our likes, dislikes, and boundaries. Experience allows for more freedom to do what we want safely, already knowing each other.”

“I guess that makes sense.”

“While what Finn says is true, I will sometimes call on you after work to come home with us, call you back into my office while at work, or have you stay the weekend with us. This is why I want to cover some of your expenses. We will be taking up a lot of your time.”

“Oh, one more rule,” Finn said. “There is no fooling around with just one of us. The point of doing this is for the three of us to share in this experience, so it will be all of us or none of us for the next month.”

Finn tugged on Ryder, so they were facing each other, cock pressed against cock. Fuck, I couldn’t wait until we started our little adventure.

Ryder subconsciously wrapped an arm around Finn and raised his hand in the air like the good boy he was. Fuck. Me. He was perfect. Finn had been spot-on about him. “What if… feelings happen?”

“Excellent question,” I said. “Finn, would you like to take the wheel on this? This was all your idea first.”

He fingered away the fallen bangs from Ryder’s face, still pressing their bodies against each other. “If feelings happen, then they happen. Father and I both agreed there’s a possibility of that happening, and we are open to bringing you in permanently if that’s something we can all agree on. We aren’t against the idea. For now, that’s not in the plans, but we have no intention of stifling emotions. We want you tofeel, Ryder. None of us are robots.”

“Are we agreed?” I asked.

“Yes, okay…”

Finn let go of Ryder so he could sign his agreement and the NDA. “Be certain, Ryder.”

“I’m certain.”

“Excellent.”

He came over to my desk and took the pen from my hand. “This isn’t a contract. You’re just signing to show you understand the rules Finn and I have laid out for all of us. The NDAisfor you, which protects us all.”

Ryder signed both documents, and Finn and I signed the agreement as well.

Finn clapped and bounced. “I’m so fucking excited!”

“We’re doing this tonight? I… haven’t showered or anything or—”

I raised my hand to stop him. “No penetration yet. For now, we can fool around orally or do whatever you’re comfortable with. But if you want, I can direct you and Finn tonight.

“I’d… actually like that… sir. But what about you?”

“Trust me, you two will please me when the time comes. Finn, remove your towel, and then remove Ryder’s swimsuit.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

He turned to face Ryder, as he slowly pulled apart his towel and let it drop to the floor before kicking it away. When he reached for the tie on Ryder’s shorts, he asked, “Do I have a green light?”

My young bartender bit his plump bottom lip and nodded.

Finn tugged on the tie, pulled it loose, and slipped his fingers into the elastic waistband of the shorts. He stood so close to Ryder, his head tilted, dragging his nose along the side of his face.

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