Page 175 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 2

"Haven't you read any of John Norman's Gor books?"

"Um, no."

Logan shook his head. "Oh yeah, that's right. You're not into science fiction or fantasy. Never mind, you can do your research on the topic later." He stared into the distance for a moment before he pushed on, "Anyhow, a threesome. I was thinking. You can teach me some of that punishment and domination stuff, and have some casual sex while doing so. What do you think?"

"I think you've lost your mind."

Logan barked a laugh. "Why? Sex is always fun. Both Amber and I are comfortable with you, and I'm not afraid you'll steal my girlfriend. It's clear to me you're not interested in her. You have skills I need and from what I know you aren't getting any right now, are you?”

Ben considered Logan's words and idly wondered if there was a cure for verbal diarrhea. He missed about half of what the guy was saying but tried to listen.

"... So, tomorrow evening? We start out in the living room and maybe move to my bedroom after? My bed is bigger."

Ben nodded, still having a hard time wrapping his head around the turn of events. Logan seemed really into the idea.

"Okay, well. Amber and I haven't been tested but we always use protection. She's on the pill, but rubbers protect from more than just pregnancy, right? How about you?"

Ben scratched his chin for a moment having the confusing thought Logan meant if he took birth control pills. The guy ran all his sentences together and didn't always make sense. Oh wait. "After I caught my girlfriend cheating on me in high school I made sure I got tested; I haven't been with anyone since."

Logan grimaced and rubbed the back of his neck. "That sucks."

"Yeah." Ben kept his eyes trained on his hands and swallowed hard.

Logan broke the uncomfortable silence. "Ah okay. Let's just be on the safe side and use condoms."

"Sure."

They talked for about an hour, going over the logistics, limits, and precautions. When Logan left, he called over his shoulder, "Don't forget to read some of John Norman's books. I think you'd like them."

Chapter 3

The Night

Saturday May 9, 1987

The following evening, Ben and Logan waited in the living room for Amber to arrive. When the girl skipped inside a little before dark, she was all bubbly with girlish enthusiasm. When her eyes landed on both Ben and Logan on the couch, she halted as if she picked up some of the tension. She stood, unmoving, and mute. I like her this way.

"Wha–what's going on?" Her gaze flitted from Logan to Ben and back.

Logan gave her a shit-eating grin. "You have been practically begging for Ben's cock since you first laid eyes on him."

Amber licked her lips and ran her stare over Ben as if he was a juicy steak and she had been on a vegan diet for a month.

"Given how horny his discipline made you yesterday, I suggested a threesome to Ben," Logan continued.

"Really?" Her eyes grew bigger than the those of the horses on the Quinn farm.

“I’m more than willing. Watching him pepper your ass was a huge turn on for me.” Logan's voice dripped with lust.

She licked over her gloss-covered lips and her eyes darkened with desire. “I liked it too,” she replied. "Very much so, and I would love to do more.”

Amber's head swiveled back to Ben. "Do you really want to have sex with me?"

"No." Ben ignored how her face fell and pushed on. "I want to engage in a threesome with Logan and you. I'm not interested in you as a girlfriend. You're Logan's girl."

“Hm. All right.” Her hand toyed with a lock of hair, and she pushed her bottom lip forward in a willful pout.

"Amber." Ben stretched his arm over the back of the couch and waited until she met his gaze. "I want to devote this evening to Logan and you, make sure you have a good time, but that's it. Are we clear?"

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