He reminded me of myself at his age, and I felt the inclination to take him under my wing. I started out by inviting him to dinner at my Gentlemens Club, a nice sophisticated way for two adult men to become acquainted. Perhaps he’ll join. As we talked, I became more and more impressed by him.

At Grandmaster Legrand’s party, it was almost cute how into each other he and Boy Cole were. They hardly even noticed us leave the room. I’m glad he bought Boy Cole: The Boy was like a well-trained horse that knew the trail so well that he didn’t really need to be guided. He seemed to know what his Master wanted, and was discrete enough to let his Master think that it was his idea, when really Boy Cole offered it to him.

I sort of teased Master Patrick when I asked how things were working out with Boy Cole, knowing how smitten he was with him. I could tell Master Patrick was trying very hard to be reserved and “dominant,” but there were fireworks of excitement in his eyes, and perhaps a little romance as well. In an effort to give a little bit of subtle advice, I told him how much I had enjoyed owning Boy Cole, but how much I was also enjoying The Boy that I own now.

I was pleased to discover that Master Patrick wanted to pursue a further friendship with me, but was kind of surprised when he suggested that I might like to come over one afternoon and spend some time with him and Boy Cole. Of course I wasn’t going to say “no.” It’s an understatement to say that The Boy was always a pleasure and I had no doubt Master Patrick would be as well.

I suppose that having your cock inside another man, fucking him, or being fucked, is the most intimate bond two man can experience together, but two dominant men sharing a Boy is almost equal to that. It is an entirely different kind of connection, physical and emotional, when two dominant men share their alpha male power by fucking together.

We had drinks and a cigar on Master Patrick’s pool deck to relax a little before we went back to the bedroom and summoned Boy Cole to come serve us. The young lad crawled into the room, an impeccable vision of submission and youthful virility presenting himself for our use and pleasure. How can a man who commands a slave like Boy Cole not feel like the most powerful man on the planet?

We took our time having him undress us. Master Patrick and I kissed each other, expressing our mutual anticipation of sharing this amazing fuck toy. He took Master Patrick’s underwear down first, revealing an impressive long uncut cock. Boy Cole didn’t even hesitate taking it down his throat to the balls. It was a thing of beauty to watch such a perfect Boy service such a handsome man.

Soon enough, it was my turn to have my cock in Boy Cole’s mouth again. I couldn’t resist sitting down on the bed while this Slaveboy sucked my cock, because then I could taste Master Patrick’s cock for myself. I was glad I did.

The young Master was obviously ready to fuck, though. We got Boy Cole up on the bed, and I had a quick taste of his sweet hole before I pushed my cock into him and started to fuck his ass while Master Patrick fucked his throat.

I finished my turn and then let my fellow Master take over. After he had fucked Boy Cole for a few minutes, I decided to give him a surprise. I know what Boy Cole is capable of, so I suggested that I wanted to see The Boy ride his Master’s cock. Cole obediently sat down on his Master’s throbbing shaft. Just as Master Patrick was starting to fuck, I got down behind Boy Cole and slid my cock in as well! I’m not sure if Master Patrick had ever shared a hole with another man before or not but he was clearly enjoying sharing this hole with me. I just hoped he would enjoy the sensation of our loads mixing together in BoyCole’s ass as much as I knew I would.