When The Fire Burns | By : Melishere Category: 1 through F > The Big Valley Views: 711 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Jarrod, Nick, and Heath had been in San Francisco for almost a week and would be returning to Stockton the next day. Jarrod and Nick were eager to return to their wives, and while Heath much preferred the ranch to the city, he thought he’d allow himself a night of pleasure.
The women at the saloons in Stockton did a good job of satisfying him when he would partake but he didn’t feel the freedom to do so often. He’d brought his salve with him and took care of things in his own room while they were in the city but Heath needed more.
He told Jarrod and Nick he was going out and the two dark haired brothers shared a secret smile. They knew where he was going and with a wink each told him to enjoy himself. Heath assured them he would.
Once the door closed, Jarrod and Nick spent the next 20 minutes in the parlor. They knew Heath would be gone for a while but wanted to make sure.
“I think it’s safe to say he’s out for at least a few hours,” Nick said. He began to unbutton his pants to release the pressure.
Jarrod and Nick agreed that when they each married, they would only partake in pleasuring each other if they weren’t in town. They also agreed that for the first six months after their respective weddings, they wouldn’t seek one another out even if they weren’t in town to allow for them to fully enjoy their wives. They had certain rules they followed but each also had a need that only another man could provide.
Mags and Milly were passionate women but Nick and Jarrod had been satisfying each other’s needs since they were teens and had experimented with each other. They never told anyone else but both were wondering if they could bring Heath in on their little secret.
“Let’s head upstairs. We’ll go to my room because it faces the street and we’ll hear the hack if it arrives,” Jarrod said.
They quickly divested themselves of their clothing and Jarrod went to a drawer in his room.
“Mondo’s?” Nick asked as he watched Jarrod slather his cock with oil and then reached over and began to work on Nick’s growing erection.
“Only the best,” Jarrod said. For the next few hours, they sucked and pounded each other having missed their time together. When they were done, Nick wandered to his room to sleep off his exhaustion while Jarrod decided to wait in the parlor for Heath.
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Heath walked into the gentlemen’s club and looked around. He’d been there before and had enjoyed the ladies but this night…he needed something more. Someone more.
He was nervous. The hostess, a dark haired woman with large breasts that were barely contained in her tight fitting dress greeted him.
“I have an appointment,” Heath said. The woman nodded and asked Heath to wait. Heath looked around and then began to think he’d just forgo the appointment. He was about to step away when the woman came back.
“Follow me.”
Heath was lead into a room that looked like a luxury suite at a fine hotel. He took a good look and wondered if he was doing the right thing.
“Good evening,” Heath heard someone say. He turned and saw a man of similar build to his own enter the room. The man wore a smoking jacket with no shirt underneath, showing the smattering of hair against olive skin. He had on silk pants and his feet were bare.
“I’m Mondo. Have seat,” the man gestured and Heath did so. Mondo sat next to him but not too close.
“This is your first time here in this establishment?” Mondo asked. Heath shook his head.
“I’ve been to the other side a few times,” Heath answered. Mondo nodded.
“I try to get to know my clients so I know what it is they need and want. I have a few ground rules that I’d like to share,” Mondo said and Heath nodded for him to continue.
“First, we have an hour which won’t begin until after our conversation. Second, I won’t do anything you don’t want me to and I will stop any time you ask. I have many clients and it wouldn’t do me any good to force myself on someone. Third, all I ask is that you give a generous donation to that box over there when you leave. You’ve already paid your fee and it covers everything in this room but what is put in that box is distributed to the ladies who don’t often make a lot. Are you agreeable?”
“Yes,” Heath said. He watched as Mondo stared at him, the man’s brown eyes traveled over Heath and Heath did what he could to not feel self conscious.
“Tell me, have you ever been with a man?” Mondo asked.
“A few times,” Heath answered.
“Tell me about them. Were they consensual?”
Heath’s eyes narrowed. He wasn’t sure why but he felt as though he could tell this man anything. Heath wasn’t one to open up to anyone but he decided it would feel good to release some of his burden. Both in the physical sense as well as what he kept hidden.
“Every time was consensual except once,” Heath replied. He kept his eye contact with Mondo who stared back with an open expression. “I was 15. Made my uncle angry and he was drunk. He cornered me in a barn and had his way with me.”
“And that only happened once?” Mondo asked. Many men who sought him out had similar stories while some just enjoyed the carnal pleasure Mondo could bring.
“Yes. I left soon after. Joined the war. And then I was imprisoned in Carterson. Was there for about a year. Found comfort in someone there. We didn’t do a lot but we were able to help each other through a difficult time.”
Mondo nodded. He’d heard stories and felt sympathy for the man sitting beside him. He stood and Heath stood with him.
“And what do you seek here…tonight? Comfort? Or pleasure?”
Heath felt the stirrings in his groin and felt his breathing become shallow.
“Pleasure,” he said quietly. Again, Mondo nodded.
“Do you pleasure yourself?” Mondo asked and Heath nodded. “Do you use anything when you do?”
Heath reached in his pocket. He’d felt silly for bringing the salve but he wasn’t sure how the night would go.
“Would you show me what you do?” Mondo asked. Heath furrowed his brow. He wasn’t expecting that request. “I have a reason for asking and I promise it isn’t for my own satisfaction although I will admit I will enjoy watching. Take off your clothes and show me how you use the salve.”
Heath unbuttoned his shirt and placed it to the side on the settee. He then sat down and took off his boots and then stood and undid his pants. He placed them on his shirt. He opened the salve and began to pull on his cock, at first thinking there would be no way he could do this in front of the other man but was pleasantly surprised when his cock grew harder. He kept thinking about the release he’d have. And that redhead…
“Here, wipe off the salve with this,” Mondo said and handed Heath a warm, wet washcloth. Heath was slightly annoyed at not being allowed to finish but did as he was asked.
“Make sure you get your hands clean too. And then try some of this,” Mondo said, handing Heath a vial of liquid. Heath did as he was asked and when he poured the liquid on his hands he realized it was an oil of some sort.
“I make this myself. I’m hoping you will feel the difference between the salve and this. And if you like it, you can keep this vial. Bring it in to be refilled as needed.”
Heath began to rub his cock again and within a minute was gasping as his cock had gone from semi-rigid to firm and then his hot ejaculate covering his hand. He opened his eyes to see Mondo standing close to him.
“Now that we’ve taken the edge off, we have an hour. Whatever you ask me to do, I will.”
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Heath knew he’d be exhausted the next day but as he walked into the townhouse he didn’t care. He hadn’t felt this good in so long. He felt completely satiated.
He was surprised to see Jarrod still up when he walked past the parlor.
“How was your night?” Jarrod asked. Heath knew Jarrod was aware he was going to the gentlemen’s club but Heath had made him and Nick believe he was seeing the women.
“Can’t complain,” Heath answered. He sat down to take off his boots and the vial of oil from Mondo fell out of his pocket. Jarrod pretended not to notice as Heath put it back in his pocket. Mondo was the only one who used the oil. The women weren’t allowed. Jarrod felt his cock twitch.
“Night, Jarrod. See you in the morning,” Heath said and he made his way up to his room.
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