Serving Two Masters: BDSM Stories, #7

By A.E. LeMercier

AN EROTIC, POLYAMOROUS GAY ROMANCE. Leander Chase-Morgan might have finally secured his greatest fantasy: a pair of amazing, buff hot leather daddies to dominate him and his husband Tristan. But first he has to convince professional dominatrix Darren Quinn that he and Tristan are the right subs for him to train his husband Miles to dom. Can Leander and Tristan learn to submit to two masters, or will their fantasy remain just a dream?

 

"Serving Two Masters" is a 20,000 word kinky m/m BDSM love story full of steamy encounters, dom/sub play, "daddy" kink, bondage, exhibitionism, sex machines, multiples, swingers and switch hitters and forming intimate connections with the best kind of found family

 

"Serving Two Masters" is the sequel to "Poly-Dominant", and the 2nd novella featuring this poly foursome. Read as a titillating stand-alone, or as volume 7 in the BDSM stories series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Common Goals Publishing
• Release date: Jun 2, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224544042

A.E. LeMercier

A Canadian Author of 10+ years, LeMercier specializes in queer erotica. Racy, raunchy and kinky stories explore the many flavors of fetish, fantasy encounters, and the joy of a good romp in the sack. She currently lives in the Bay Area with her ridiculously talented hot wife and their beautiful neurotic cat with attachment issues.

Book preview

Chapter 1 - Negotiating New Kinks

As their car came to a stop at the address where Leander's husband was supposed to meet his potential new dom for coffee, Tristan Chase-Morgan leaned over from the passenger's seat to kiss Leander goodbye with a knowing smile. Have so much fun, he breathed, eyes shining. I know you're going to do an amazing job for our new Master.

I'll do my best, Leander promised, nerves were thrumming with anticipation. He waited until Tristan was inside the cafe, then started the drive to the professional dungeon Darren worked at, Shimizu Services.

It had been two weeks since the night he'd first met Miles Bennet and Darren Quinn at a kink party in Boston. The masked performers had been impossible to look away from. Even if Darren hadn't been putting Miles into an elaborate Shibari suspension, Leander would have been enraptured just by their physicality; both men were very well kept. Despite Miles being much more built than his dom, Darren's physical presence was incredible: calm, confident and in control in a way that had immediately made Leander want to go down on his knees and beg. That, and the ginger's strong freckled back was still the subject of Leander's wet dreams.

After their performance had reached its climax (and Leander and Tristan had, too), Tristan had expertly translated Leander's thirst into an invitation for them to go for coffee. It wasn't until they met the pair unmasked that Tristan had recognized Miles as the older boy who had once been Tristan's first crush almost two decades prior.

Leander's desire to see that hot, well-hung muscle sub fuck the hell out of his husband had never wavered, despite their past. On the contrary, learning about Tristan's young longing for Miles had only made it stronger.

And that left....

Darren. Beautiful, confident, and with a magnetic, infectious smile that Leander hadn't been able to stop thinking about kissing. Definitely the most appealing dominatrix Leander had ever met both in looks and personality. Despite the weekend they'd spent together and the texts they'd sent back and forth to set this up, Leander still didn't really know what to expect from his time with Darren, though. But that was part of what made the whole situation so exciting.

He and Tristan had arrived in the city, checking into a hotel with a lot more bed space than their new friend's apartment. They'd meet again for a late dinner when Leander's appointment with Darren was over. Regardless of how things went today, regardless of what they ended up negotiating for the four of them, Leander knew they'd still get to play tonight. But hopefully....

When Leander pushed open the nondescript door to Shimizu Services it was to a comfortable waiting room in warm, muted tones. A beautiful woman with shining gold hair in loose curls sat behind the desk, and looked up at him with a smile. You must be Darren's private appointment? Her eyes ran down his body appreciatively. I can see why. You're very pretty.

Leander grinned, offering a hand. I try. Leander Chase-Morgan.

I'm May. Don't suppose you have a sister, do you, Leander?

Yes, actually. Leander almost laughed at the thought of his sweet, shy sister with this bold woman. But Anna had been single for nearly two years now, since the disaster that was her last girlfriend. Maybe it was time to shake things up.... Come to Boston with Miles and Darren sometime and I'll introduce you. Blind double date. Triple date.

You've got yourself a deal, handsome. She ran his card, passing the terminal to him and leaning closer, lowering her voice. Just so you know, Dare doesn't charge his private appointments any more than the dungeon's fee.

From what Leander knew of the man already, he could immediately understand why. He smiled, adding a significant patron gift to the amount.

He'd just put his wallet away when Darren appeared from down the hallway. He was fully dressed to Leander's disappointment, and not in anything particularly fetish. He did look incredibly handsome in his smoke gray suit, though. He drew Leander into a warm kiss in greeting. Hey handsome. How was your drive down?

Good, thank you. Leander rather wished the kiss had lingered. Thank you for having me... it's really good to see you again.

Despite how many times Leander had fantasized about seeing Darren again after their meeting, he found himself meaning the words with far more simple affection than he'd expected. When he and Tristan had fantasized about expanding their kink repertoire by finding another couple to play with, Leander had been very focused on the physical eroticism, though he didn't feel guilty about it. What could be hotter than watching a hot leather daddy have his way with the love of his life while simultaneously having someone go to town on his ass? And it wasn't that Darren and his husband Miles hadn't already delivered hot sex in spades. But it was the way Darren had approached Tristan that had left Leander feeling a surprising kinship and affection with the man. He was sure it was Darren's gentle but confident guidance that had helped Tristan work through his feelings and encouraged him to finally accept Miles's suit.

Leander may well have fallen for him just for that. Let alone....

If you want this to be a regular thing you're going to have to submit to me. Darren holds him close after what had been earth shatteringly good sex, holds his gaze, and Leander wants to melt into those blue eyes. Is that something you're prepared for? Can you trust me to teach my Miles to master your sweet boy while you give yourself to me?

I 'm really glad you could come, Darren agreed, the warmth in his voice already making Leander weak in the knees. Would you like some tea while we talk?

Sure. Thank you.

Soon they both had mugs of steeping rooibos, and Darren took Leander down the hallway and around the corner, past a number of numbered doors that Leander could only guess at what lay behind. He finally opened a door at the end. Here we are.

The room, to Leander's surprise, was a large executive office, blinds drawn against the setting sun. Other than a very nice, long black leather couch, Leander might have been in the executive offices of any other Fortune 500 company. Oh!

Oh? Darren gave him a questioning half-smile.

It's really nice, Leander said quickly. "Just... not exactly what I expected. Though I