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The Road trip Confession. As the old station wagon rumbled along the empty highway, Jake, Mike, and Ryan settled in for their cross-country road trip, joking and reminiscing about past adventures. Night fell, and they pulled over to a secluded spot off the side of the road, parking under a blanket of stars. Crackling open some beers, they lounged on the hood of the car, the cool night air carrying the echoes of their laughter. In the midst of their relaxed banter, the topic turned to kinks. "You know," Ryan said with a mischievous grin, "I've always been a sucker for threesomes. There's just something about the energy of three people going at it." Mike chuckled and raised his eyebrows. "Oh, really? I'm more of a fan of the adrenaline rush from public sex. The risk of getting caught adds a whole other level of excitement." It was during this lighthearted exchange that Jake, usually the quietest of the trio, spoke up. "You know, guys," he began tentatively, "I've been thinking lately… about submission." His words hung in the air, met with curious silence from Mike and Ryan. They exchanged glances, then turned their attention back to Jake, encouraging him to continue. Jake took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts. "I've always been curious about verbal play, you know? Like being told what to do, being teased and edged…" The night seemed to hold its breath as Jake spoke, the stars above casting a soft glow over their secluded spot on the side of the road. A gentle breeze whispered through the trees, carrying Jake's words into the darkness. Mike nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah, I get that," he said. "There's something about that power dynamic that can be really hot." "I've always fantasized about being completely at someone's mercy," he admitted, his voice tinged with a mixture of nerves and excitement. "The idea of being called 'boy' and obeying every command… it just drives me wild." Curious and wanting to understand Jake's desires better, Ryan spoke up, "Can you give us an example? Like, what specifically turns you on about being controlled?" Jake paused, gathering his thoughts. "Well," he began, "I love the feeling of being physically restrained, or being told to do something and just having to obey without question. It's like a rush, you know?" As he spoke, Mike and Ryan exchanged a silent agreement. They moved closer to Jake, their movements deliberate yet gentle. Ryan reached out to grasp Jake's wrists, the cool night air adding a sense of anticipation to the moment. "Like this?" Ryan asked, his voice soft yet firm, as he spun Jake around, binding his wrists behind his back. Jake nodded eagerly, his eyes shining with anticipation. "Yeah, exactly like that," he breathed, feeling a thrill run through him at the sensation of being restrained. Encouraged by Jake's response, Mike leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a low, commanding tone. "And what else?" he murmured, his breath warm against Jake's ear. "Tell us what else you like." Jake swallowed hard, his arousal growing with each passing moment. "I… I like being called 'boy'," Jake admitted, his voice barely above a whisper, his words blending with the nocturnal chorus of the wilderness. "And… and being used. I want to feel like I'm completely at your mercy, like I exist solely for your pleasure." Mike's eyes sparkled with understanding as he took in Jake's words. "Got it," he said, his tone firm. "We'll make sure to take good care of you, boy." Taking command, Ryan used the pressure of his foot to guide Jake's knees downward until he knelt. Then, with a firm push, he bent Jake forward, pressing his face firmly into the soft grass below, like a silent prayer to the wilderness that enveloped them. "You like that, boy?" Ryan's voice was a low primal growl as he leaned in closer, his pelvis pushing up against Jake's ass. His grip on Jake's wrist tightens, the pressure sending shivers down Jake's spine. "Yes, sir," Jake responded eagerly, arching his back, leaning into the force. With a predatory grin, Mike slid Jake's pants down to his thighs, exposing his eager ass to the moonlight . "Look at that, Ryan" Mike remarked with a chuckle, "He look like such a slut right now, begging for it," he added amused. Ryan whipped out his cock, the sound of it slapping against Jake's ass echoing in the open night. "Yeah, I think he wants us to fuck him" Ryan mused, then added, "Who would've thought our boy had such a hungry hole for us, Mike?" he positioned his cock, teasingly pressing against his exposed ass. Mike swiftly joined in, pulling out his own cock and situating himself on the other side of Jake. With a smirk, he leaned in closer, teasing Jake's lips with the tip of his cock. "Guess we underestimated him, huh?" he chuckled, enjoying the sight of Jake squirming beneath them. The duo's banter, ignoring Jake and treating him as an object, only fueled Jake's horniness further. His breath hitched in anticipation as he felt Ryan's cock against his hole and Mike's cock grazing his lips. "Please, sir," he pleaded, his voice a fervent prayer, "I need it. I need you both." With a shared glance they penetrated Jake from either end simultaneously. "Damn, he's so fucking tight," Ryan grunted, his voice thick with arousal as he felt Jake's warm, velvety walls enveloping him. Mike chuckled, his own voice strained with pleasure. "Fuck, feels like he's sucking the cum right out of me" he groaned. They shared a fist bump, laughing as they reveled in the pleasure of dominating Jake, who had no choice but to submit. With each thrust, they spurred each other on "Hell yeah, he's our boy, taking us like a champ," Ryan muttered, his movements growing more urgent as he lost himself in the heat of the moment. Mike nodded in agreement, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yeah, our boy's such a fucking slut for us," he replied, his voice thick as to the overwhelming sensation. Their synchronized movements reached a fever pitch, their rhythm building towards an inevitable climax. "I'm close, man," Ryan grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he neared the edge. Mike's response was a guttural groan of pleasure. "Me too," he grunted, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he neared the edge, the urgency mirrored by the pulsating rhythm of nature that surrounded them. Jake's muffled pleas grew more urgent, his body writhing beneath them. With a shared cry of ecstasy that echoed through the wilderness, they both exploded inside Jake, their hot loads filling him completely. Jake's body spasmed as he felt their combined release, his own orgasm washing over him in waves of pure bliss. With primal groans of satisfaction, they collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied heap. With their bodies still entwined, they exchanged satisfied grins, reveling in the shared intensity of their experience. "Damn, that was fucking amazing," Ryan exclaimed, his voice filled with awe. Mike nodded in agreement, his breath still ragged from their exertions. "Hell yeah, it was," he replied, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips, "You good, Jake?". Jake, still catching his breath, could only nod in silent agreement, his mind reeling from the intensity of their encounter. "Hey, Jake, you okay?" Ryan asked concerned. Jake offered them a weak smile, his chest still heaving from their exertions. "Yeah, I'm good," he replied, his voice slightly hoarse. "More than good, actually." Mike leaned in closer. "You enjoyed that, didn't you? The submission, I mean," he asked, his tone gentle yet probing. Jake hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly. "Yeah, I did," he admitted, his cheeks flushing slightly. "More than I thought I would, actually." On the rest of their journey, they didn't hold back. Every dirty desire was fair game. From wild romps to heated sessions, they went at it like animals, exploring every inch of each other's bodies. They left no kink unturned, no fantasy untouched. And by the time they reached their destination, they were spent but hungry for more.