3. Remy the kept man

Maybe it was the desperation in me but when the Daniels arrived, I willingly go with them and I even give Jed a kiss which made him smile and told me that he couldn't wait to have me back.

Yeah right, I bet he already had several guys lined up for the next two months. Suck it up, Remy, you're still better than those homeless hookers. I tried to give myself a pep talk, wanting this part of my life to be over with already.

"You look like you were being handed a life sentence." The blond-haired man I know as Lance said looking at my dreaded expression. Then the other Daniels, Nash, told me that they're brothers and that I will be staying at their apartment.

"You will be with one of us each time, we don't play together. We will rotate our schedule between our wives and our jobs. But we believe that you will not betray our trust, Jed said that you're one of the good ones." Nash started explaining everything once we got in the car. Him in the backseat with me, while Lance was behind the wheel. "Give me your phone,"

I did as he told me to do as my brain was working on what Nash just said. Thinking how Jed had been pimping his lovers before me. I waited as he sent a text to his and his brother's phone, telling me that they got my number. "Don't bother calling, we won't be answering your call, a text will suffice."

I nodded, feeling like a whore already.

"Remy, you're going to enjoy our arrangement. Maybe even more than Jed is providing you with at the moment." Lance said after his brother open the door once we arrived at their apartment.

"You will be staying here, alone. We will leave you with an allowance to stock the fridge. We will give you a list since we expect there will be food and drinks when we're here. You will clean, but there's not much to do when you're living on your own. And keep in mind, no one else but you is allowed to be here. We like our privacy."

"Okay."

"One more thing," Nash added, "there's an NDA at the kitchen counter, read it and sign it. Here's a debit card for your allowance, the pin is exactly this date, remember it. Tomorrow we expect you to get yourself checked, we don't like using condoms." Nash peeked at his phone and then told his brother that they need to get going.

Lance told me to be good and that he will get the first try, the day after tomorrow. He cupped my cheek, ran his thumb over my lips then told me to let him in. The kiss was soft and it get heated in seconds, I let myself go and moan when his hand moves lower to rub my erection. He abruptly pulled back and told me that he was good to fuck his wife then laugh as he walk outside to follow his brother.

I closed the door behind them and then looked at the apartment. It was nicer than Jed's, more spacious and the view was way better. I smiled and shook my head thinking, okay maybe I can do this. I looked around and decided to put my stuff in the smaller bedroom, thinking this was how it felt to be a kept man.

Two days later Lance walked in the door just after lunchtime. He had texted the day before, informing me of his arrival time and what he expected from me.

I had signed their NDAs and I had the result from the health clinic that they appointed, clearing me from any kind of sexually transmitted diseases. The fridge was stocked with food and drinks from their list.

"You've been a very good boy." Lance praised when he flipped through the documents, then he moved to check in the fridge and the wine cooler.

"Pour me a glass of white,"

He was behind me, snaking his arms around my waist when I almost dropped the bottle when he startled me. "Keep it steady, Remy," he snickered and slipped his hand under my sweatpants.

Yeah, I was told to greet him wearing a pair of sweatpants and nothing else. Though the temperature was nice and warm, I still got goosebumps when he started kissing my shoulder and groping my balls. I was shaved bare to their wishes and perfectly clean inside and out.

"You know when Jed showed us the home video of you naked with beautiful smooth ass cheeks all pink and aroused and begging to be fuck, we know we wanted you. Fuck, I've been fucking my wife with your sexy ass on my mind for weeks after that."

I moaned at his filthy words, it was depraving and dirty, yet it was making me horny. Damn, something is seriously wrong with me. But all thoughts were gone, the second his fingers wrapped my length and stroked me while he turned me around and demanded me to kiss him.

And so I did, wine forgotten when my sweatpants were on the floor and I was naked and my dick was pressed against my belly and his hand kept on stroking me slowly as if he had all the time in the world.

"Sit up on the island, legs parted." Lance took the glass of wine and slowly drank it, his back resting on the opposite counter, watching me appreciatively. Then he stalked forward and put a hand on my thigh which made my dick jump and the man chuckled.

"Young men, I always love it when they're horny twenty-four-seven. Tell me, Jed boasted that you were a virgin before him, the man made us pay a ridiculous amount of money for you."

What the fuck? I fucking knew it!

I schooled my expression and put on my seductive smile instead. Adapt, Remy, you need to adapt and be smart about this. I pushed myself to calm down and let the older man touch my body. He was probably the same age as Jed, though he looked older probably because of his beer belly. Nash had a better figure than his brother. Luckily both brothers were not bad looking, hell, their money alone made them look better.

He poured another glass before he tipped it to my lips, and I swallowed every drop while he hungrily watch me drink. He groped and adjusted himself, then he rested the glass aside and ran his hand to pinch my nipple drawling out another moan from me.

"Come with," he held out his hand and I put mine in his, letting him guide me to the bedroom.

"Lay down for me, baby, you're going to be a good doll for me, aren't you? you're going to let me do anything I want with you?"

"Yes," I breathed, part of me was horny from walking around naked, and part of me was feeling the need for a fuck since he had told me to watch gay porn last night and strictly told me not to touch myself.

"So, Jed's the only one who had been inside you?" He asked when he joined me on the bed still fully clothed. He told me to plant my feet on the cool sheets, bent my knees higher, and part my legs wider. I was giving him a front-row seat view of my... everything. I blushed and he told me that I was too beautiful to be Jed's alone.

The pillow was positioned under my waist and it elevates me, opening me more, and I swear I could almost see the man drool. I should be appalled by the situation, but instead, my dick twitched and leaked more precum and I moaned when he told me to part my knees even wider.

Fuck...this was so fucking messed up...

But I did it, I moved my knees to his liking and let his lubed fingers breach and played me.

"Mhmm...no, my sexy doll, stay still, you're mine to play with." I squirmed at his words and bit my lip so hard when he added more fingers and reached deeper until he found my prostate.

"I can't, please..." My hands were grasping the sheets while I was letting him deeper until he pulled out abruptly. But only to come back with a vibrating toy and slide it in easily inside me. Lance straddled my chest then unzipped his pants and fed me his cock.

"Suck me, beautiful,"

I moaned with his cock in my mouth, then whimpered when he pressed the controller, and the toy buzzed inside me, throbbing, stretching. He kept it steady, I was a fucking mess, too horny to care when I let him use my mouth until he unload to the back of my throat. I slumped when I let go seconds after he moved to jerk me off, then he wrapped a towel to catch my cum. I didn't even realize that he had prepared a towel for me.

"Fascinating round one, baby doll. Rest, we'll play again after lunch."

I was too relaxed to answer and I let him cuddle my naked body after he carefully stripped to his boxers and pulled me to rest my cheek on his hairy chest.