Her eyes studied them for a few moments.

They stood at attention and waited for her next move.

This, of course, was not entirely the truth. Lana suspected that they would get along pretty well without her present. However, this was a fantasy she had long been waiting to experience and there was no possibility she would walk away from it now.

Besides, who would untie Jax?

Jax was spread eagle with a fuzzy handcuff around each wrist fastened to each respective bedpost. His ankles were also bound using a long leather strap that ran under the bed.

With his crew cut jett black hair and goatee, Lana guessed he was early twenties. She also assumed Dennis was that age range, as well, and wondered if the crew cut and goatee were a uniform for Debauchery Incorporated so they could be identified while naked.

And they were both gloriously naked with their matching six-pack abs and well-muscled bodies. Even the erections were near matching perfection. The only easy difference between the two men was hair colour.

Dennis was a blonde. Unlike his partner, he was unbound and free. His legs were scissored between Jax’s, and his right hand-held and stroked both men’s erections together. He moved his hips just enough that his own cock slid along the length of Jax’s, adding to the massage.

Jax wasn’t complaining.

Nor was Lana.

Lana’s son, Morris, had introduced her to Jax when the young men had a Dungeons and Dragons evening awhile back. It was hard to believe that meeting, four years ago, had led to this.

A week back, Jax had arrived at the house for the evening’s game.

“They canceled it, didn’t they tell you? Think Morris said something about a movie.” Lana leaned against the door frame with her black short-sleeved dress hugging her knees before revealing the stockinged legs and feet. A tough work day had her ready for a large glass of red…or three. That she was going to have the townhouse to herself for the evening was something she intended not to waste. With the cool evening breeze, she crossed her bare arms across her chest.

Jax stroked his goatee. “Damn, I forgot. Any idea what movie?”

She shook her head with her brunette curls swishing from side-to-side. Curls were a beautiful thing, but she kept them cut to just above her shoulders to try to avoid some of the work with them. Her eyes waited until he looked away before she let them dance across his gorgeous form.

His hands went to the hips of his blue jeans and pushed his long cream overcoat back. “If only Morris had a cell.”

She laughed. “I’m going to have a glass of wine. Care to join me?”

That invite had not intended for her to be where she was now, a week later, on her knees with chin propped up on fist and elbow. Her mid-bed position gave her the perfect view to watch as the young testicles and cocks mashed together. These erections looked so much warmer and softer than that of Walter, her 55-year-old neighbor, and usual bedmate.

Walter was fun, experienced and tender, but sometimes Lana wanted something else.

“We’re starting a business,” Jax said sipping from the red beer can. It seemed he had no interest in wine but had happily accepted the tin of ale instead.

“Very cool.” She stared into her swirling red wine before taking her own sip. “This wasn’t an accident then? You knew about…?”

“They went to see the new Bond.” He shrugged with a grin. “With your business background I wanted an excuse to talk to you.”

“Silly, you could have just asked.” Her eyes caught his briefly before looking away. Crossing her right leg over left, her toe bounced lightly pointing towards him.

He looked absently down at his black Foo Fighters concert t-shirt.

“Who is we?” she asked.

“Dennis and I.”

Her brown eyes narrowed. “Do I know him?”

“I don’t think so. He’s not in with this group.”

“Okay, and what is the business?”

“Debauchery, Incorporated.””What are you doing with that?” She laughed and lifted her wine for another sip.

“Fulfilling fantasies.”

Swallowing wrong, she began to cough. Finally, with a nervous giggle, her eyes met his and held. “Fantasies?”

“Yeah.” He took a long pull from his can.

“What type of fantasies?”

This question still had no real intention behind it. However, it had led to two things. First, a few days later Lana met with both Jax and Dennis where the three decided she would be their accountant and business manager. Second, she would be their first client.

This latter thought had her licking lips as she moved her face closer.

Dennis kept his eyes on her and, seeing she was ready, he released the erections.

She turned a grin to both young men before she opened her mouth enough to take both cocks in.

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