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and now, Part Two:
As they drove along the levy, the lights of the city and suburbs began to get fewer and further away. They were clearly headed into the less populated areas. Amanda's continued attention to his cock kept him very erect and focused. No one had ever just held him like she was. Every now and then she would gently squeeze and then release. He guessed it was her way of reminding him that she had control of his most vulnerable parts.
He secretly tried to catch glances of Steve as he drove but found that every time he looked into the mirror, Steve's eyes were boring into his. He could now see the lines around his eyes that told him he was grinning. This put him at ease. What concerned him was they were getting further from civilization.
They'd traveled for nearly an hour, none of them speaking. Sam couldn't recall a time when he'd been this quiet. It didn't feel forced or tense. It was if they were all deep in thought or concentration. He'd taken the time to consider all that he'd envisioned and how much of that had changed since meeting Amanda and Steve.
The scenery around them had begun to change and was it quickly becoming harder to see past the edge of the road. The trees seemed to form walls on both sides and the feeling was that of being in a tunnel. The car slowed down and he heard Steve from the front seat.
"Home sweet home," he said while stretching a little.
"You're going to love our home Sam," Amanda said while giving his cock a little pat. She checked his leash to make sure it was still securely attached. She removed her hand and leaned to put her shoes back on.
"Funny," Sam thought, he didn't remember her taking them off.
As Steve pulled into the drive Sam truly was impressed. "Wow," he said faintly, not realizing he'd spoken, until Amanda replied.
"Like it?" She asked. "I knew you would." She winked at him. "Follow me, and you can leave your things in the car, you won't need them." She gave these instructions with the same nonchalance she'd given all the previous. She then got out of the car and gently pulled his leash until he stood on the cool grass next to her.
Though the sun was down, the moon was nearly full and he was clearly visible in the light. Standing there naked for the world to see felt strange. He imagined he would get into trouble at any moment. The smell of the river and the coolness of the night air were mesmerizing. He felt his skin respond and all at once it felt as if every nerve in his body were as erect as his cock.
Being told that he was expected to walk around naked with the same tone one would tell you the time excited him. He couldn't understand what it was specifically but her relaxed manner in relation to her control over him was clearly at the heart of it. As Steve arrived at Amanda's side he smiled at Sam.
"Wow man, she really kept you hard didn't she?" Steve asked and then reached out to take hold of his cock. It was the first time a man had ever touched him. He gave it a firm squeeze, not unlike a handshake. "That almost looks painful." He said with what sounded like genuine concern. Their eyes met and then he turned to his wife.
"Shall we show you the house?" Amanda asked but didn't wait for a reply. She turned and again leading her toy by the cock walked smartly towards the well lit home.
Windows completely covered the two sides of home that were currently visible. He could clearly see inside and was pleasantly surprised with what he saw. Their home truly was lovely.
As they approached the entrance they crossed a small wooden bridge over a pond. He looked into the water and saw his reflection briefly. She himself naked, his cock lewdly sticking out embarrassed him and he felt the heat rise into his face.
The door opened and light from inside poured over him.
"Are you blushing?" Amanda asked as she turned to lead him inside.
"Yes." He responded, surprised that he'd found his voice. "A little." He continued.
"Why ever for?" She asked again, the humor of the situation was evident in her tone.
"I saw my reflection in the water when we walked in." "I guess I hadn't realized what I would look like walking nude and aroused behind you." Sam was worried that he wasn't doing something correct but she gave no sign.
"Well if your embarrassed by your reflection, you're in a for a treat." Steve said stepping through a door just off the main entry hall.
Amanda pulled him to follow her. The room was well lit but not too bright. It wasn't your standard dungeon, as least not like he'd seen in the thousands of pictures and videos he'd seen. This room was well furnished with very comfortable looking furniture, a bar, sound system, and entertainment system. The room was different in two ways from the norm. The walls were complete covered by mirrors. Curtains hung over some of them but even they could be moved as the situation called. The final piece was a wooden cross. It had rings on all four ends and it was the only thing in the room that was clearly used for binding someone.
"Very nice." He heard himself say as he took it all in.
"I'm very glad you like it." Steve said and then walked towards the bar. "Care for a drink?"
Amanda responded first. "We'll have some champagne love." She then turned to Sam "Would you like some champagne Sam?"
Neither of them waited for his response.
"Champagne it is!" Steve said and then hopped behind the bar. He returned moments later with a bottle and three glasses.
He opened the bottle with the standard "Pop!" and everyone jumped and giggled. No matter how many times or how ready you are, the "Pop!" always startles you a little.
Sam was finding himself completely relaxed which was surprising given that he was standing there nude. He smiled at the both of them.
"A Toast," Steve said while passing a glass to Amanda and then Sam. As he poured he said, "To good friends, good times, and everyone getting exactly what they want." He then raised his glass and the three of them clinked together. Sam drank deeply and the coolness felt good on his dry mouth and throat.
"I'd like to make a toast as well", Sam said. His look was hopeful but confident.
"Of course," Amanda responded, her smile was lovely.
"To a lovely couple and the beginning of a lovely friendship," Sam said and then raised his glass. The process repeated itself and Steve was refilling their empty glasses.
"My turn," said Amanda. She then handed both her glass and Sam's leash to Steve. She looked directly into Sam's eyes and then slipped her hands into the sleeves of her dress. In a fluid and practiced movement, she stretched her arms above her head and arched her body. The dress slipped from her frame as if falling through thin air.
One moment she had been dressed before him in the almost there black dress. The next she was standing before him completely nude save for the heels with the black buckles around her ankles. She was breathtaking
Sam's look was clearly betraying his feelings.
"I think he likes you dear," Steve said and gave a small tug on the leash.
"You're beautiful Amanda," Sam said and explored her body with his eyes. He felt he would do anything at all just to be near this person.
Amanda smiled, "Why thank you my dear," she smiled and winked at Steve. "Now I'd like to make my toast." She told Steve to take my glass as I wouldn't need it for this one. She then took the leash and pulled me close to her. Their eyes met and he saw the fire flare up in hers. "Kneel," she said and pulled the leash down enough to underline her command. Sam immediately fell to his knees in front of her.
She dropped the leash and began to play with his hair running her fingers through it. She took her flute from Steve and said, "to our wonderful guest and would be slave, may all of our desires come true." She then pulled Sam face to her pussy, and kept her eyes locked on his. "Open," she said and then began to pour her champagne over her clit and into her slave's open mouth.
"Hmmm," Steve said "what a lovely idea."
Amanda motioned for him to come closer. "Sam, have you ever touched another man's cock?"
"No," Sam responded. "I have not."
"Well this should be interesting," she said with a smirk. She then used her grip on his hair to turn his face towards her husband. Sam's face was only inches away from Steve's zipper.
"Sam, take off Steve's pants please," again with the nonchalance.
