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Out of Nowhere - Chapter Three
🕑 Added 2022-08-04 18:55:09 +0000 UTCHey gang! I know this story is a bit different from what I usually write (humans rather than furries, and more of a slow burn than my typical stuff). I hope you're enjoying it though! It might be strange for me as the author to say this, but I've really enjoyed watching things unfold between these guys. When I write, I never really have a clear idea of what's going to happen and I don't really go in with a plan. I just start writing and let the characters take control of their own story, and Adam is a bit of a shy and inexperienced fellow so things have been moving a little slow. I promise I'm building towards the sexy content I know you're here for, as you'll see in this new chapter.
Other than writing, things have been a bit hectic (but really good) in my life. The world may be burning at the macro level, but things have been pretty good for me on a personal level at least, I'm happy to report. And I've officially made progress on the third book in Max's series, "Family Business". Hopefully I'll have the first chapter of the final novel in the Diapered Adventures of Maxwell Covington ready for you to read very soon!
But enough preamble. You guys know I could keep talking forever if I let myself, so instead I'll let you get to reading chapter three of "Out of Nowhere"! If you're enjoying this story, please do let me know! What would you like to see happen next? Leave me a comment for me, because writers survive on feedback (and coffee, obviously)!
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CHAPTER THREE
After a long, breathless moment locked in the kiss, Adam pulled away from Mikey. “I… don’t understand…” he managed to gasp. Both Mikey and Kevin were watching him with intense, calculating eyes.
“We like to play with cute guys,” Kevin said, repositioning himself in the recliner.
Mikey nodded enthusiastically. “And you’re cute,” he added with an impish smile. “So, we want to play. If you’re up for it, of course. Consent is important.”
Adam considered the strange situation he suddenly found himself part of. He’d never experienced anything like this in Nowhere, though of course he’d heard of this sort of thing from the internet. Should I? he wondered to himself. Both these guys are hot, and it’s not like I need to ask permission from the boyfriend I don’t have. But they are my neighbors, which could make things awkward. He felt his erection throbbing against the tight fabric of his boxer-briefs. It’s been so freaking long since the last time I fooled around with a guy, and here’s two cute men who want to have fun with me. Fuck it, why not? He sighed, surprised at his own resolve, and leaned forward to kiss Mikey again.
Kevin stood and walked over to the couch, seating himself between Adam and the sofa’s arm. He placed a hand on the front of Adam’s jeans and began massaging Adam’s hardness through the fabric. Kevin wrapped his free arm around Adam’s shoulder and leaned in, licking and nibbling at his earlobe.
Mikey placed a hand on Adam’s chest, rubbing his pectoral muscles and pinching his nipples through his shirt. He pulled away from the kiss and glanced up at Adam, then nodded towards Kevin. Kevin brought a hand to Adam’s jaw and gently turned his head, then began kissing him with heat and urgency.
After several minutes of heavy petting, Mikey grinned. “Let’s relocate,” he said, tilting his head toward the darkened hall leading to the bedroom. The trio stood, and Adam slipped a hand into his jeans to adjust himself. Kevin took his other hand and led Adam toward the bedroom. Mikey followed closely behind.
The bedroom was large and dark, lit only by several candles in glass jars that had been placed on the dresser and on the bed’s bookshelf headboard. Adam’s eyebrow ticked up. “So this was the plan all along?” he asked, amused.
“We talked about it when Kevin got home from work. I’m just glad you’re game,” Mikey said, grinning. He sat on the left side of the bed, his feet dangling over the edge, and patted the spot next to him.
Adam smiled and sat on the bed next to Mikey. Kevin stood in front of the pair and reached forward to unbutton Adam’s jeans. The moment the zipper was down, Adam’s erection sprang forth, tenting his underwear impressively.
Meanwhile, Mikey was quickly peeling his own clothes off. He tossed the shed articles of clothing to the corner of the room, revealing a surprisingly toned, muscular body. He was uncircumcised, and his long, rigid cock was pointing straight up. Though Adam was by no means small, Mikey’s cock was even bigger and thicker than his own. Attached to such a lean body, it looked even larger and more impressive.
Mikey’s arms were covered in colorful half-sleeve tattoos, from his shoulders to his elbows. As he twisted to remove his sleeveless undershirt, Adam noted a massive, beautifully intricate tattoo of a dragon that covered the entirety of his back from the base of his neck all the way down to the cleft of his buttocks.
“Damn,” Adam swore appreciatively, “that’s an impressive tattoo, Mikey.”
Mikey giggled. “Thanks! When I’m topping a guy, it looks like the dragon is flapping his wings.” He flexed his arms to demonstrate. Indeed, the dragon appeared to be in flight. It was an impressive illusion of tattoo artistry.
Adam needed conscious effort to avoid raising an eyebrow. He hadn’t figured Mikey for a top. But I didn’t figure I’d end up in these guys’ bedroom by the end of the night, either, he thought wryly. He found himself suddenly nervous; he’d never been involved in a threeway before. Then again, he hadn’t experienced much intimacy of any kind with other men over the course of his life. Nowhere, Nebraska wasn’t exactly a hotspot of gay nightlife, and the fact that Adam had been so late coming out hadn’t helped either.
Kevin could sense Adam’s sudden apprehension. “Hey, we only do what feels good, okay? If anything gets to be too much, just say so and we stop and discuss it, no hard feelings.” Kevin gently pressed his palm to Adam’s cheek, and Adam nodded, somewhat reassured by Kevin’s thoughtful concern. He smiled up at the man.
Kevin gently placed a hand on Adam’s chest and pushed him down onto the bed. “Let’s get those clothes off,” he said warmly. He hooked his fingers under the hem of Adam’s burgundy polo and began tugging, pulling it over Adam’s head before neatly folding it and placing it on the floor in the corner of the room. He returned to Adam and gently, almost lovingly brushed a hand along the man’s jawline.
Adam sighed and closed his eyes, relishing the feel of Kevin’s hand as he dragged it softly down Adam’s chest, all the way to the fly of his jeans. He slowly began unbuttoning and unzipping them. Meanwhile, Mikey had finished undressing and was sitting on the bed next to Adam, his too-big-for-his-body erection comically pointed upward to his belly button.
Kevin pulled off Adam’s shoes and socks, then tugged his jeans off. He placed the removed garments in a stack with Adam’s shirt, leaving the man in just his black boxer briefs.
“Oooooh, that looks like something fun to play with,” Mikey said teasingly as he stared at Adam’s bulge. “So, are you a top, a bottom, a switch, or what?”
Adam swallowed. “I’m… not really sure. I’ve never done either. All my previous sexual history with guys has been limited to giving and receiving blowjobs,” he admitted bashfully.
“Oh, even better,” Kevin said with a smile. “Means we get to experiment and see what works for you. Do you have any kinks you’d like to play around with?”
Adam shook his head. “I do like a guy in a jockstrap, not sure if that counts,” he said, sighing a little. What have I gotten myself into? he wondered to himself.
“Oh, we weren’t thinking anything quite that tame,” Kevin chuckled. “Mikey and I are both into a lot of different things,” he added without elaboration.
Adam opened his eyes and looked up at Kevin, who was still fully dressed and standing near the bed. “Like adult toys?” he asked.
“Something like that,” Mikey laughed. “We’ve got all kinds of gear stashed in the guest room closet, lots of leather and latex, restraints, stuff like that. Anything you’ve ever particularly wanted to try?” The younger man radiated enthusiasm.
“Uhhhh…” Adam intoned, thinking. “I mean, I’m up for whatever you guys wanna play with. I’ll try pretty much anything once.” He could feel heat rising in his cheeks as he spoke. This was definitely unfamiliar territory.
“Why don’t we all just lay back in bed together and get comfortable first, before we break out the gimp hoods?” Kevin suggested. “Things don’t have to start out too spicy,” he added as he began removing his sweater vest.
“Awww,” Mikey groaned. “But you’re probably right, no sense breaking poor Adam on his first visit over.”
“No, really guys, I’m fine with whatever,” Adam said. “I’m willing, if not experienced. Just, like… no whips or anything like that. I don’t think I’m into the idea of pain as foreplay.” He hooked an eyebrow and glanced between Mikey and Kevin.
“Okay,” Kevin chuckled. “Mikey, why don’t you take Adam into the other room and pick out some fun things to play with, while I get undressed?” he said as he began unbuttoning his dress shirt.
“Yay!” Mikey squealed. He grabbed Adam’s hand and practically dragged the man up from the bed, across the hall and into the guest bedroom.
The room was well-appointed if a bit plain, decorated primarily in various shades of beige. Like any other guest bedroom in America, Adam thought, somewhat surprised that it hadn’t been decorated to be a sex dungeon; in fact, there wasn’t a chain or a scrap of black leather in sight. But then Mikey opened the closet door, and Adam’s eyes grew wide. Spoke too soon, he thought.
The small closet was virtually stuffed full of gear, most of which Adam didn’t even recognize. A series of costumes of all kinds hung from hangers on the closet’s lone rod, while a tower of plastic drawers held all sorts of smaller items, like gags and handcuffs. Various dildos and plugs in a range of sizes, colors and shapes lined the sole shelf above the clothes rod. Having never been inside an adult store before, Adam immediately imagined that this was what it would feel like. He whistled appreciatively, and he couldn’t help but notice that a glistening bead of precum had formed at the tip of Mikey’s mostly rigid, bouncing cock.
“Welcome to our collection,” Mikey said, almost reverently. “Feel free to look through and find some things you’d like to try out, and if there’s anything you aren’t sure what it is or how it’s used, let me know.” He stood back to give Adam the space to explore.
Adam immediately felt overwhelmed. In his wildest fantasies, he had never imagined playing with adult toys like this. He began exploring the trove, cautiously at first but then with more enthusiasm as Mikey began talking about some of the different items.
“...and this is great for a hogtie,” Mikey said, holding an X-shaped item of leather straps with clasps on each end. “You put a guy in wrist and ankle cuffs and then attach them to these four points, behind their back. Makes it so they can barely move. SUPER hot.”
“And what about this?” Adam asked, lifting the object in question and dangling it in front of Mikey. It appeared to be an oversized child’s pacifier, except straps and a locking buckle had been added.
“Oh, that’s a paci gag. It’s for ageplay,” Mikey said cheerfully.
“I don’t think I know what that is…?” Adam replied, head slightly tilted toward the smaller man. “Ageplay?”
“It’s a kind of roleplay,” Mikey answered. “Ageplay is about pretending you’re a different age than you are. Have you ever heard of ABDL? Adult babies and diaper lovers?”
Adam shook his head. The term was unfamiliar. But then, pretty much everything that has happened so far tonight has been unfamiliar, he thought.
“Okay. Hmm, how to explain… Do you know what dom/sub is?” Mikey looked at Adam intently.
“I think so,” Adam nodded. “That’s when some leathered up guy abuses another guy pretending to be his slave, right?”
“Sort of,” Mikey said, chewing his lip. “But it’s not really like how it’s portrayed in stuff like 50 Shades of Bullshit and Gaslighting. It’s a form of power exchange, and it can be really, really hot. Anyway, ageplay is like that, except instead of bondage and leather, it’s diapers and pacifiers and children’s cartoons, and Daddies instead of Sirs. It’s a lot of fun! And, actually, it might not be a bad idea for your first kink experience, now that I think about it. It can be really cute and sweet, but also hot and embarrassing.”
“Embarrassing is… a good thing?” Adam speculated?
“Oh, very,” Mikey smirked. “Giving up control and having the person in charge talk down to you can be super hot.”
“So it’s just… wearing a diaper and crawling around on the floor?”
Mikey shook his head. “Nah, it can be a lot more than that. It can be about Daddy feeding you his big, hard bottle, or teasing you for not holding your bladder like a big boy. Or it can be super snuggly and sweet. It’s really just up to the participants. Wanna try it out with me and ‘Daddy Kevin’?” he asked hopefully.
Adam considered. Well, I guess this explains their dynamic, he thought. Older DILF type, hot young twink. It kinda fits. Well… might as well give it a try. If I don’t like it, I can always tap out, he thought. Besides, Mikey would probably look cute dressed as a big toddler. Hell, Mikey would probably look cute dressed in just about anything.
“Sure, why not?” he replied, trying his best to sound as casual as possible.
“Yaaaay!” Mikey exclaimed. “Then we’ll need a few supplies,” he said as he quickly began removing items from the closet and stacking them on the nearby guest bed. “Diaper, stuffer, powder, wipes… Any objections to mixing a little bondage in? I’ve got some super cute and very squishy locking mittens that work really well with the paci gag.” He looked over his shoulder at Adam.
“Bondage is one I’ve always been kind of interested in trying,” Adam admitted. His cock, which had at last gone flaccid, began swelling again as he thought of Mikey tied up and squirming on the big master bed.
“Cool! Then we’ll need the mitts… oh, here they are. And the paci gag. Chastity too. Oh, and a cute plug. So we’ll also need a bottle of lube…”
After several minutes of digging, Mikey had assembled an impressive haul. “Help me carry all this?” he asked, nodding toward the two clumsy piles of gear he’d created on the bed. He began stacking one of the piles as best he could.
Adam nodded and began collecting items from the other pile. He marveled at each item: a large, very babyish shirt with snaps at the crotch, a pair of see-through plastic briefs with bright pastel baby blocks printed on it, the previously mentioned set of mitts, a giant vinyl bib printed with a smiling cartoon airplane, the bottle of baby powder, and a pale green plastic container of baby wipes. I didn’t even know they made some of this stuff in adult sizes, he thought, bemused. And Mikey’s got so much of it! In spite of his unfamiliarity with kink as a whole, and with ageplay specifically, Adam couldn’t help but admit he was suddenly very eager to see what Mikey looked like in all these oversized babyish items.
Kevin was laying in the center of the big master bed, naked and stroking himself lightly, when the pair returned. “There you guys are,” he said with a smile. “I was beginning to think you’d started without me. What did you settle on?”
“ABDL!” Mikey said with a grin. “It’s cute, it’s fun, and I figured it would be a good way to pop Adam’s kink cherry,” he laughed as he placed his armfull of items at the foot of the bed. He gestured for Adam to do the same with his own load of supplies.
“Oh, I like what you dragged out. But I don’t see a diaper?” Kevin asked, appraising the haul Mikey and Adam had brought back with them.
“Yeah, I know, arms were too full,” Mikey said, nodding. “I’ll go grab a few. Adam, what size is your waist?”
Adam blinked. “I’m sorry, what?” He swallowed awkwardly.
“Your waist, what size?” Mikey asked again. “So I know what size diaper to get for you.”
“I, uh… I thought you were going to play the part of the b-baby,” Adam stammered, knocked off center by this new revelation. His fingers and toes suddenly felt numb.
Mikey laughed his musical laugh and glanced between Kevin and Adam, deeply amused by the suggestion. “What, me? Heck no, I’m exclusively a daddy dom, and so is Kevin. So that means you–” he punctuated the word by gently pressing his extended index finger to Adam’s chest, “--get to be our spoiled little boy for the night.”
