A Matching Pair of Hers

Avery let out a content sigh as he took one last sip from his half empty glass of whiskey from the comfort of his luxurious balcony overlooking the city below.

He had never had nerves about performing well sexually. He was gifted in that department. But, tonight was different.

He didn't just want to fuck this boy and then send him off again, he wanted to claim him. To be the proud owner of Alex Aimesbury.

However, to do that he'd need to perform well not only sexually, but at a deeper emotional level. As, while good sex was great, it was best when grounded in a trusting relationship.

And so he drank.

Not to help him with nerves, but to make him be more pro-social. To allow him to be less focused on the sex so as to focus on the wider picture.

Or, at least, that was Avery's excuse for drinking as he awaited his precious ****'s arrival with a very special guest. One he hoped to make a frequent guest soon enough.

Luckily for him, judging by the notification he had just received on his phone, they had arrived early. Or, as far as Avery's labido was concerned, just on time.

With them going to be outside his door any minute now, he gave himself a quick once over in the mirror and smiled as he found himself looking like the young hot bastard he always had been.

To not go the full hog on the first session, he had opted to wear a white dress shirt. Though, it wasn't buttoned up fully--allowing the keen observer to oggle at his muscled upper chest.

On the bottom, he wore a pair of jeans that were just tight enough that his cock's outline would be visible to any curious observer. As, well, he hoped he'd have two of them tonight.

Overall, he'd say he had gone for the confident sexy look, and, if he didn't say so himself, he'd hit it out of the park.

His self congratulatory mirror session was cut short by a knock on his door. He thus gave himself a wink for good luck, before he headed over to the door and opened it without hesitation.

An almost predatory grin appearing on his face as he stared at his two guests for the night as he said, "Come on in beautifuls."

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Alex's heart pounded in his chest as he walked down the corridor, his hand being held by Leah who was dressed in a white frilly summer dress.

He, by contrast, had had Leah **** him to wear a pair of jeans that made him uncomfortably aware of his ass, and a shirt and a new hoodie she'd bought him to "make him look cute".

Which is to say, he felt like an absolute idiot in it as it was way too big for him.

However, as they had gotten in her car to drive to the dom's apartment, she had soothed all his nerves somewhat by just randomly talking about totally normal subjects.

If Alex couldn't feel the silky surface of the panties he was wearing, he would've not believed the two of them were heading out to go and fuck some mysterious sexy man.

Which, he guessed, was exactly the point.

His nerves had spiked, though, the moment she had pulled up and at last she was **** to give a little more information about the guy they were meeting.

"Alright, before we head in, is there anything you want to know?"

Alex had begun shifting uncomfortably in his seat as he asked, "What should I... you know... call him?"

Leah had smiled at him before saying, "Well I like addressing him as master, but that is because we've got a set dynamic we enjoy. Don't feel pressured to call him anything until he says to, ok?"

"He does know I'm going to be there, right?" Alex then asked, nervously, wanting to confirm for the one millionth time.

Leah rolled her eyes at him in answer before she turned off the car engine and pushed open her door and asked, "Are you ready for the night of your life, Al?"

Alex only nodded as he too got out of the car, and after he shivered in the evening breeze, he had followed Leah through a fancy front entrance and up an elevator to the very top floor.

She had grabbed his hand in hers as they walked down the corridor. Then, after she gave him a reassuring smile, she knocked on the door that was at the very end of the corridor.

Alex's heart skipped a beat a moment later as the door opened, revealing a very handsome man in jeans and a white dress shirt that Alex felt cowed just by the sight of.

Yet, as their eyes briefly met, Alex felt a wave of horniness as he saw in the man's eyes pure and undiluted desire as he looked at Alex and then said, "Come on in beautifuls."

Alex couldn't help but blush as he walked beside Leah into the man's penthouse, and his heart could not help but flutter as he heard the door shut behind him.

He was about to turn to Leah to ask what to do now when the man walked in front of him and asked in his deep and sexy voice, "Your name is Alex, right?"

Suddenly feeling small, Alex replied, "Y-yes sir."

"It's a beautiful name for a beautiful boy." The man said with a warm smile at him, before he gestured toward a small island near the kitchen and asked, "You need some water?"

Alex, still blushing at the compliment, shook his head and the man understood his answer.

He then turned to Leah and said, "Leah, why don't you take Alex into the bedroom so that all of us can get ready for tonight's activites."

"Yes master." Leah replied happily as she took Alex by the hand again and guided him over to a large bedroom that housed the largest bed that Alex had honestly ever seen.

Once inside the relative privacy of the bedroom, Leah asked Alex in a whisper, "So, what do you think, hot, isn't he?"

Alex just nodded dumbly at the question as just thinking about the man made him feel things in a certain region.

Leah chuckled at him before she smiled evily and reached for the hem of his overly large hoodie. Alex was momentarily confused as to what she was doing until she then ripped upwards.

Alex looked at her with disbelief as she just smiled mischievously as she then grabbed the hem of his shirt and did the exact same thing, throwing his clothes into the corner nearby.

Now shirtless, the black bra he was wearing exposed, Alex felt a tremendous amount of instinct to preserve the uncomfortable jeans he was wearing.

His struggle to keep them on in face of Leah's aggression must have made a noise as the man in the other room shouted out to them, "Quieter in there you two!"

Alex blushed at being chastised and in so doing he lost almost all strength in his arms, and Leah used this lapse in his strength to win the day as she pulled down his jeans.

He then tried to get **** but undoing her skirt, but he was too late. With a single movement of her hands, Leah's skirt dropped to her feet, leaving her stood opposite him just like he was.

Both of them wearing silky black panties.

She giggled at his self-conscious expression before she whispered in his ear, "Now, kneel with me and lets make him cum just from the sight of us alone."

Alex felt flustered by the lewd comment but he did as the woman said and fell to his knees next to her. The two of them kneeling by the front of the bed.

Leah shot him a look to make sure he knew he was doing good mere moments before they both heard footsteps approaching the bedroom. Making Alex's heart race even faster.