Dating : Menage Erotica / March Madness Challenge

He hadn’t been nervous about a scene in years, but his muscles jittered a little as he pulled on his favorite jeans. Things between the three of them were going well, maybe too well.
He was beginning to think Ty was a switch rather than straight sub. He’d honed in on what Mona needed and was giving it to her in spades.
Ty had also been joking about doing things beyond the play room. Master knew his two subs were texting — probably sexting — and talking on the phone, but he was still hesitant to get involved in anything like that. He contacted his subs only to arrange meetings.
He’d been that way for over five years. In fact, this was the first time in five years that he’d brought his subs together for scenes.
When his phone rang, Master flipped it over immediately hoping it wasn’t one of his subs canceling. He smiled when he saw Jarrod’s number.
“I’m about to walk into a scene, my friend.”
“I won’t keep you long. I have a sub that needs your strong, guiding hand. He’s a little bit of a brat.”
“I can’t take on a new sub at the moment. I still have two and that’s my limit.”
“I thought you said Tyler was doing amazing, well beyond your expectations.”
“He is, but I think he’s a switch.”
Jarrod grunted.
They both knew it would require much more training.
“You’re going to train him, then?”
“Why wouldn’t I?”
“Max. You haven’t kept a sub for more than three months.”
That wasn’t true. He just hadn’t kept a sub for that long in five years.
“I saw the scene you did with Tyler at the club.”
Master swallowed. What had his friend seen in the way he interacted with Ty?
“Are they getting along?”
“Yes. In fact, I think they’ll keep in touch long after they’ve left my care.”
That thought, the thought of them leaving his care had his stomach knotting. Mona’s last master had been cruel. He wanted to protect her from facing that again. And Ty, he required some leeway that not all masters would allow.
His contracts with both his subs were coming due. Most Doms had six month contracts or a year. Master did a three month ‘probationary’ period that no one had made it beyond in those same five years.
“If you don’t want them to leave, ask them to stay.”
“I’ll think about it,” Master said

***

They were talking again when he approached the door of the play room.
“I never knew how much I’d like anal,” Ty said.
“I didn’t know I’d like penetrating you like that. But I did,” Mona replied.
“Mmm, you better stop. There’s going to be a puddle under my cock and Master might not be happy about that.”
“There’s no shame in being turned on,” Master said as he opened the door.
He allowed the chatter because it was bringing Mona out of her shell. He made a decision based solely on gut instinct. He hadn’t trusted himself to do that in a while.
“I wanted to discuss something with you both.” He circled them, examining their form, taking pleasure in how they presented themselves to him. It’s almost been three months since you both came under my care.”
Mona’s back stiffened and her head turned slightly toward Ty. They had become closer than Master had thought.
“I would like to extend that contract if you are both willing. You don’t need to answer right now. Take time to — ”
“We don’t need time, Master,” Ty said. “We’d both like to stay.”
Mona didn’t look up from the ground but Master could detect her smile anyway. So Ty was speaking for them both.
“Good.” Master found his body relaxing as well. When had he gone stiff? “Think about if you need any terms adjusted. We’ll discuss it over the next few days. Now, you may rise.”
He led them to the bed, which was unusual at the beginning of a scene, but he was again trusting his gut.
“Things will change slightly as we move forward. I’ve recognized that Ty is a switch. Do you agree, Mona?”
“Yes, Master. He is a wonderful guide in your absence.”
Master took a deep, satisfied breath. “Today, if you are both comfortable, we will allow Ty to help me guide the scene. There will be no discipline, simply gratification. Are you comfortable with that Mona, or would you like to speak to me alone?”
“I’m comfortable, Master.”
“Then lay on your back and spread your legs.”
Mona didn’t hesitate, a sure sign she was starting to recognize her own allure. When Master turned to Ty, he was staring at Mona’s pussy. He licked his lips.
“It’s important not to get distracted if you’re leading a scene,” Master said. “No matter how lovely a pussy or well formed the cock, the sub is in your care and their comfort deserves your undivided attention.”
“Yes, Master.”
“I will let you guide the scene. Since I have no safe word, we will use the color system. Green means go, yellow means slow down, and red means stop. Don’t be discouraged if I use yellow multiple times. It will mostly be to get you to stop and think.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Now, Where would you like me?”
Ty’s smile turned wicked and Master’s cock throbbed in his jeans.
“Naked,” Ty said.
Master unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall to the floor. Then he waited for further instruction.
“Rub your cock against Mona’s clit to get her ready. When she’s wet enough, I want you to fuck her.”
Master climbed on the bed. He hovered over her for a moment as he fit himself at the apex of her thighs. When he saw the pleasure in her eyes at having him on top of her, he leaned down and kissed her.
She opened for him immediately and he groaned in approval. Because she wasn’t bound, she wrapped her arms and legs around him as he gently moved his hips.
“I’m wet enough, Master,” she panted when he pulled back.
The words shocked him. She was helping Ty take the lead. Again, his cock throbbed. Sexy little Mona was coming into her own. Not that he’d allow too much of that but it meant her confidence was growing.
Reaching between them, he fit himself to her opening and pressed inside. Heaven. She was tight and warm and soft. Her large breasts cushioned his chest and he could feel the pebbles of her hardened nipples against his chest hair.
He thrust slowly at first. He had a feeling Ty was going to try to torture him in retaliation for some of the games Master sometimes played.
“On your knees between her legs but don’t pull out.”
The steel in Ty’s voice had an excited shiver running up Master’s spine. He looked down at Mona in surprise. He’d subbed for other Doms in training. Never had it ever turned him on. He was not a sub. But Ty’s voice at his back, telling him how to fuck Mona, had his hips thrusting faster.
He felt Ty’s hands on the cheeks of his ass, spreading him. Then, the gentle press of a tongue. Master had done this to Ty many times, but he’d never instructed Ty to do it to him. It was telling that he chose to do so freely.
He’d forgotten how good it felt to be rimmed. Ty circled and poked at his opening. It was when he sucked it into his mouth that Master gasped. He knew what was coming next and his ass clenched with anticipation.
“Mmm,” Ty groaned as his tongue breached the ring of muscle.
Mona slid her hands up and down Master’s back. He felt Ty reaching up, then it was Mona’s hands holding Master open as Ty fucked him with his tongue.
Master always took his pleasure in the end but this was so different. He found he loved it.
Now that Ty’s hands were free, he reached up between Master and Mona until he found her clit. Ty’s hand flexed against his pubic bone as he fingered Mona.
“Please, Master,” she begged. “Kiss me.”
Master liked the request so much he growled and dove for her mouth. His rhythm increased, forward to the tight, hot vice of Mona’s pussy, backward tot he wet intrusion of Ty’s tongue. Both felt so good, there was no way he could ever choose one.
Mona mewled into his mouth as he kissed her. Her hips rotated frantically. He felt her thighs tremble as they cradled his hips with each thrust. She needed to come. Ty needed to tell her she was allowed to come. Fuck, Ty needed to tell Master he was allowed to come.
A slick finger breached Master’s hole as Ty continued to flick his tongue over the tender skin of his opening. It was too much. The head of his cock was expanding, becoming too sensitive. If Ty even grazed his prostate, he’d shoot deep inside Mona.
Mona arched her back. Her inner muscles clamped down on his cock, bringing him even closer to the edge. She was close and wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. Neither would Master.
When two slick fingers breached him, Master pulled back from kissing Mona. “Yes,” he hissed.
He longed for Ty to fuck him, but there was not time. He was going to come, whether he had permission or not.
“Master Ty,” Mona begged. “I can’t…it’s too…please…don’t stop.”
“Come,” Ty moaned against Master’s ass.
He could feel his hot breath on his skin. That pulled him right to the edge. Then Ty pressed his prostate at the same moment he must have done something to Mona.
She screamed.
Master screamed, “Fuck,” as his cock began to throb and spurt.
His as clenched around Ty’s fingers, but that didn’t stop the man from tagging it again and again and again. Master arched, The veins on his neck pulsed. His vision went white, then black.
When his muscles finally relaxed, Master found himself looking at the satisfied smile on Mona’s beautiful face. Ty had removed his fingers but was still licking at Master’s hole.
Master’s cock gave one last spurt as his ab muscles jittered and flexed. He wanted to say it was too much, but he put Ty through this regularly. He could handle it as well.
A thought niggled at Master. “Ty. I usually take my pleasure with yours. Don’t feel you need to hold back.”
“I didn’t Master. I had one hand free, but even if I hadn’t the noises you two made would have had me shooting my load on the floor. But now that I’ve had a taste, I’m going to want to do this again.”
Master had no doubt.
Ty collapsed on the bed next to them. “But next time, I’m going to fuck you.”
Master’s ass clenched at the thought.