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Darrin opened his Business Cards book to perform his annual review and selection of valid cards. He was always amazed at how many different cards he accumulated every year that were of no use to him anymore. This was a chore that he enjoyed as it gave him an opportunity to think back over the past year and perhaps uncover opportunities for renewal business with previous customers.
After an hour he finished with the current business section and started to review the business cards that were more personal; people that he met for reasons other than business. A card with green lettering caught his eye and he picked up to look closer. Thomas Thompson was the name on the card; attorney at law.
Darrin's mind drifted back to their first and only meeting in Youngstown, Ohio. He had met Tommy, the name he preferred, in a gay bar that he visited one afternoon nearly two years ago. Tommy had rekindled Darrin's bisexuality and they spent a great afternoon together in his hotel room.
He only had two bisexual encounters in his life and both occurred in Youngstown. His memory drifted back to recall the most amazing thing about Tommy, which was his ability to retain a hardon. Tommy had fucked Darrin's ass three times and came three times without removing his cock from his ass even once.
He never forgot his encounter with Tommy and often hoped that he could repeat that experience. His mind returned to the present as he placed his card holder back in his desk.
Throughout the day Darrin's thoughts kept returning to Tommy and their satisfying bisexual encounter. Finally, Darrin stopped what he was doing to look at his vacation records. He had penciled in a week of vacation for February, but had not actually scheduled the time off because of his recent divorce.
'Why not,' he thought and retrieved Tommy's business card. He dialed the phone number and patiently waited while the call went through. A receptionist answered and he asked to speak with Mr. Thompson about an urgent matter. He was placed on hold and he waited. Soon he heard a familiar voice on the telephone.
"Hello, this is Mr. Thompson, may I help you?"
"Yes. Hello, this is Darrin Hall. We met nearly two years ago, do you remember me?" Darrin asked. After a few moments of silence, Tommy responded.
"Yes, Darrin, I remember you very well. Are you in town again?" he asked. Darrin told him that he was planning to visit Youngstown sometime in February and asked when would be a good time to meet for a drink. Tommy replied that next week was a good time as he would be available to meet because his wife was going to be gone for a few days and his schedule was open.
They chatted for a few minutes and agreed to meet for an early lunch on Saturday at Darrin's hotel. Tommy sounded very happy that Darrin had called and seemed eager to meet with him again. He hung up and sat back with a satisfied grin on his face. Darrin arranged for the vacation days and had his secretary make airline and hotel reservations for him.
Several days later Darrin arrived at the hotel, registered and went to his room to call Tommy. They talked about lunch and Tommy told him that they would be joined by another friend of Tommy's, Ralph Sommers. Darrin showered and changed to casual clothes and went down to meet Tommy and Ralph. T
hey exchanged greetings and entered the hotel restaurant for lunch. During lunch Darrin learned that Ralph and Tommy had been getting together every so often for the same reasons that brought him back to Youngstown. Ralph was about the same size and build as both Tommy and Darrin. Tommy added that he was equally as well endowed as he and Darrin.
After lunch the three of them left the hotel to travel to Ralph's house in an upper scale neighborhood. Ralph had a large home with several bedrooms, baths and a basement that he had converted to a party and playroom. Tommy told Darrin that Ralph was submissive and their relationship involved role play. Tommy was the Dominant and Ralph was submissive to him.
Not wanting to deny Ralph his fantasies, Tommy suggested that Darrin assume a submissive role for at least this afternoon. Tommy explained to Darrin that there would be no whips and chains involved, but at worst a little tugging on nipples and balls. Darrin agreed, saying that since it was Ralph's fantasy and he was providing the space and drinks; he had no objections to being submissive this time.
The three men descended into the basement playroom and Ralph mixed them some cocktails as they undressed. Darrin learned that both he and Ralph would call Tommy 'Master' or Master Tom while they role-played. He would become 'slave' Darrin and of course, Ralph would be 'slave' Ralph.
Darrin reminded himself that Tommy had assumed the lead role in their meeting nearly two years ago, and he was comfortable with that. They finished their drinks and Ralph led the way into a large bedroom off of the basement party room. The room had a king sized bed against one wall with several padded and upholstered chairs in the room.
"On your knees, slaves!" Tommy commanded as he initiated the role play for the evening. Both naked slaves kneeled on the thick black carpet before their Master Tom. "You may kiss, lick and suck, slave Darrin's tits," he ordered Ralph. Without hesitation, Ralph crawled to Darrin and bent his head to Darrin's chest to kiss and lick Darrin's nipples, moving often from one to the other.
Darrin moaned softly and sighed as Ralph's tongue expertly circled and flicked over his nipples. His nipples became hard pointed little cones as Ralph's tongue licked them. Ralph looked down to see Darrin's cock begin to rise in response to the flicking, swirling tongue on his nipples.
"You may return the favor, slave Darrin," Tommy said. Darrin wasted no time in lowering his head to the hard nipples on Ralph's chest. He sucked the hard nubs ravenously as Ralph groaned with pleasure. Darrin nibbled the small nipples and sucked them hard into his mouth as deep as he could.
"Get on the bed and sixty nine your tits, sluts!" commanded Master Tom and both slaves hurried to comply. Darrin lay on the bottom as Ralph crawled over him and they each resumed kissing, licking and sucking one another's hard pointy nipples. Darrin gazed at Ralph's hardon as it pointed down at the bed to see an ample foreskin that hid his cockhead from view.
