Affirmed by Scott Chapman

[Scott]

Chapter 1 - Becky has an arousing idea for Aaron

"I had an interesting conversation this morning that I think you'll find arousing," I say.

"O, you going to tell me about it?" Aaron asks. I ponder for a second about not telling him, but...

"I was talking to Gemma after our session at the gym. We chatted about women getting changed in the locker room and how the younger women tended to be much shyer than the older women."

"You want me to come and give you a third opinion on the women's locker room and nudity?"

I laugh at his idea. "I suspect the management and most of the women would have a big problem with a 25 year old guy in the women's locker room checking out which ones are naked. Sorry to disappoint you, no that's not the plan."

"Pity."

"We got to the idea that you are never shy when getting changed," I say. "Interestingly Gem has a similar idea to you, she liked the idea of watching you in the locker room."

"Really."

I watch him respond eagerly, his expression is one of big interest and his desire is clearly interested as well.

"You clearly like the idea." I put my fingers around his suddenly hard desire. "Obviously Gem's plan isn't going to happen either, but I do have an idea."

"I'm listening."

"So, here's my thought." I begin, "My preference is that you are always affirmed at home and you, my wonderful knight, are very good at making my wishes your commands."

"I try my best," Aaron says. "And, as you know I enjoy being affirmed, so not really much of a challenge."

"True. Well, here's an opportunity to give you a challenge. How do you feel about being affirmed in front of my friend?"

"I am open to the idea, but really not sure how the reality will turn out."

I kiss my knight for several minutes.

"I really do love the way you are willing to fulfil my sensual and sexual wishes. Being a Devotional Sex princess is clearly the best way to live," I tell my amazing knight.

"It is fun to live as your knight," Aaron says with a big smile on his face, his desire for me very evident. I give him a bit of a play.

"I will invite Gem to visit us, assuming she wants to of course, she might decide meeting you is really something to keep as a fantasy." He looks disappointed, I revive him a little, "I think she will, she really did quite excited when I said about you in the locker room."

There is a pause in our conversation.

"Do you want to meet her while you're dressed?" I ask.

"That's probably easier for everyone," he says after thinking for a bit.

"OK," I say, rather pleased at the prospect of showing off my knight to another woman.

"What's for dinner?"

"Hamburgers. Now we've dealt with my conversation with Gem I'll go and get them started."

"You need any help or am I OK to catch up on the football?"

"I'm fine, you watch the game." I get up and leave the room, glancing back at my naked knight.

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"Let's go to bed and have some fun," I say.

"Before we do I was thinking about your question of meeting Gemma while I'm dressed. I'm open to the idea that maybe meeting her when I'm affirmed could be an option."

"Really?" I ask.

"It might be fun that the first time we met I was affirmed, it'll be something for us to always remember, the first time I met your friend I was naked."

"Not sure if she'll be happy with that idea."

"That's fine. I'm in your hands, you make the decision, if you're both up for it, then so am I, if you or she wants our first meeting to be with me dressed, then fine. Your decision. Why don't you surprise me."

"You OK with me arranging the whole thing?"

"Yes. When, where, how. Your call."

Now this is an interesting twist I think. I was keen to show off my affirmed knight, but perhaps he's even keener than I am. I need to have a conversation with Gem soon and get her take on things. This has been a day of interesting developments, not how I expected today to develop.

Time to enjoy my knight's erotic energy.

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There's a knock at the door.

"That'll be the Chinese food. I'll go get it, you disappear to the bedroom," I say as I get up.

I open the door to our takeaway delivery.

"Hi," I say to Gem.

"You order a Chinese?"

"You want to do this?" I check.

"O yes, spending the evening with a naked guy. Does he know I'm visiting tonight?"

"No, he's left everything up to me, including whether I tell him when you are about to visit."

"So you've gone for the surprise option."

"A princess rarely tells her knight her plans. Come on, let's get some plates and I'll call Aaron back." Gemma enters our apartment and I close the door.

We grab some plates, starting to distribute dinner out.

"Aaron, you want to rejoin me?" I call out

I watch with great excitement as Aaron emerges from the bedroom, affirmed as always. He gets part way to me when he sees Gem watching him intently.

"Hi, I'm guessing you're Aaron. I like your attire," Gemma says.

"Hi," he says unsure.

"Gem, this is my knight Aaron. Aaron, this is my friend Gem," I say to clear things up. "Dinner's ready."

We each take a plate and sit down. I notice Gem looking at Aaron, her eyes locked on his gorgeous body.

Gem eats a mouthful of food, "So why do you spend so much time naked?"

"Simply because princess Becky wishes me to," Aaron says.

"To be more specific, my preference is for him to be affirmed," I say.

For the first time since Aaron entered the room Gem looks at me, "What's the difference?"

"Naked in a social setting just means not wearing any clothes, affirmed always includes an element of sexuality."

"What's that mean?"

"I get to watch if he's feeling sexy, I get to make him feel aroused, I get to watch how long it takes for him to get soft again."

"I enjoy that my desire is so easily touched by Becky, and that it is so obvious when my desire is aroused."

"What are you on about with your desire?"

"It's the Devotional Sex term for a penis, because it shows the princess how much her knight desires her, particularly when it points upwards!" I say making Gem giggle.

We chat about how Devotional Sex works while we eat our food. I reveal that Aaron only gets to ejaculate twice a week as an average, but that we have sex at least once a day, he's always eager. Gem comments on how lucky I was to be getting so much, having such a great guy.

The conversation drifts through various different subjects as the evening progresses and Aaron's nudity becomes just a normal part of the scene. Well almost a normal part of the scene, Gem keeps looking at him and watching him when he got up to get more drinks took her complete attention, enough to stop her talking mid sentence.

[Scott]

Chapter 2 - Aaron and Becky visit a spa

I park the car where Becky suggests.

"You ready?" She asks.

"I have no idea. You haven't told me where we're going."

"True. I guess we'll just have to see. Let's go."

We get out of the car and head down the road a short distance until we stop outside a two storey building with the name Eden Spa written above the door. Becky leads the way in.

There is a small reception area, another door and a service window behind which a young woman appears a moment later.

"Welcome." She says, "Have you been here before?"

"I have." Becky responds happily, "He hasn't, but I'd like to give him the tour if that's OK."

"Sure. That's no problem."

Becky pays the entrance fee and the woman hands her two towels and a locker key. There is a buzz which I realise is the door release when Becky pushes it open.

We go through and I find we're in a locker room. I have a few clues, the name, towels and now a locker room.

"Is this the mens or womens locker room?" I ask.

"Reveal."

"Sorry?" I am confussed.

"You know what I wish to happen when I say reveal. Get your kit off."

I comply with my princess' wish and begin to take off my clothes. She finds our locker, putting her purse in it. I put my shoes and clothes in.

"Nice. I do love you being affirmed," She says, "but wrap a towel around your waist."

I wrap myself in a towel, relieved that the locker room remained empty except for us. Not a moment too soon either as I hear the door buzzer again. An older guy walks in, I watch him find his locker and strips off placing his clothes in the locker. He wraps his towel around him.

"Afternoon." He says to us.

"Hello." Becky replies. I realise she's stripped down to her underwear while I've been distracted by a stranger stripping naked in front of my princess.

As he leaves the other end of the locker room Becky removes her bra and panties before wrapping a towel around herself. We follow the older guy into a new area.

I take in the new scene, there is a bar, some casual seating around the walls. A couple are sitting together, three guys sitting apart and everyone is wearing towels. The young woman who let us in is behind the bar, serving another guy a glass of water.

"This is the bar. There are refreshments available, we will come and sit in here occasionally as the afternoon passes, we need to make sure we're drinking enough water. They will give us a dry towel when we need one and we have to leave the locker key here. Becky passes over our key.

"Shall we move on to the next area?" She asks.

"Sure. Like always I'm in your hands."

This place is all doors as we leave the bar by a second door, the floor changes to tiles. A small pool is in front of us with a couple relaxing in it. A guy walks past carrying his towel which he leaves on a towel rail and heads through a glass door.

"So, let me tell you what we've got. He's just gone into one of the two steam rooms. In front of us is the cool pool where people sometimes congregate to chat and some swim a bit. Next to the steam room is the larger and slightly cooler sauna."

I nod as she gives me a very swift tour of the facilities. She leads me around the corner.

"Here is the second steam room." Becky points to another glass door with two towels outside. "Showers, two warm and one cold. We need a warm shower before we use any of the facilities."

Becky hangs her towel up next to the showers and starts one of the showers. I follow suit, hanging my towel next to hers as I start the other warm shower. I am dazed that we are standing naked in showers in front of others. A guy turns on the cold shower next to me, cooling himself quickly. He turns off the shower and moves off wrapping his towel around his waist.

After a wash and rinse we turn the showers off. Becky wraps her towel around her so I follow suit not sure of what I'm meant to be doing.

"No, I don't want you to wear your towel, other than in the bar where it's compulsory." Becky leans in to me and whispers in my ear, "I want everyone to be able to see your desire. I want you to remain affirmed as much as possible."

"OK.'" Less sure of what is happening.

"Shall we try the hot sauna."

"If you like." I answer, through not sure it was really a question.

Becky leads us into the sauna informing me that I need to lay the towel down on the bench before sitting down, with her towel wrapped around her she simply sits.

An older couple enter the sauna and sit on the bench opposite. They both have their towels around their waists leaving the woman"s breasts on display. I can see the old guy's penis between his parted legs. I'm surprised at how open then are which, despite their age, is somewhat arousing.

I suddenly realise that my desire is beginning to get hard. Shit I think, change the thought process. I look away turning my thoughts to work on Monday. It works, my energy calms.

"Hi." The woman says.

"Hi." Becky replies, "It is a lovely place this isn't."

"We love to come here at least once a month, a couple of times if we can." The guy says.

"I've only been a couple of times and it's his first time today." Becky says.

"We're sure you'll get to love it."

We all relax for a while before Becky gets up and encourages me to follow. At the showers she gets back under the same shower as before so I get under the shower I used before.

"You might prefer using the cold shower." She suggests, so I try her advice. It is indeed cold, but she is right, I do find it more refreshing.

We spend some time in the steam room, another shower and then back to the bar for some water and a rest.

We make our way back to the wet area hanging our towels next to the hot tub and get in. The older couple we met in the sauna are already sitting comfortably. I get in first which gives them a good view of me in my affirmed state. Becky sits down next to me putting her hand on my thigh under the bubbles.

"How are you finding your first visit young man?" The woman asks.

"It's lovely. The facilities we've used so far are really nice and I'm enjoying being able to not wear anything."

Becky moves her hand to rest on my desire causing me to gasp and look at her. Is this normal. I can do nothing to stop the inevitable erection.

"Have you been to the rest rooms?" The guy asks.

"I've visited them once, but only to check them out, I didn't stay. I can't say I felt that comfortable on my own."

"I've only ever been in the rest rooms with Jack." The woman says.

"I doubt we'll be visiting them today, Aaron can just ponder what happens in them for now." Becky says giving my erection a squeeze. "You're not meant to get an erection here, it's poor etiquette in nudist places." She whispers in my ear.

"It seems that I have much to learn about Eden Spa." I say, ignorant of how much I have yet to discover.

Becky is playing with my erection below the bubbles while having a very polite conversation with another couple who we've never met before and telling me that an erection is a bad thing. And I have no idea what the rest rooms are, though I have my suspicions.

"Let's go have a shower." Becky announces.

"Um." I say very unsure of how I get to the shower without revealing that I've got an erection. I stay exactly where I am.

"Our new friend seems a bit embarrassed." The woman says to her partner. "He shouldn't be, should he."

Her words give me a bit of encouragement, she must have guessed where Becky's hand is, it isn't difficult to figure out. Becky is not going to allow me to keep sitting down, erection or not, she pulls me up gently. The fear of embarrassment has had an effect, looking down I realise I'm only partly aroused. The woman smiles at my state, obviously enjoying seeing my desire. Becky pauses, leaving me exposed for a bit longer.

"You should probably put a towel on." The guy advises me. I look at Becky who agrees so I wrap my towel around my waist which goes some way to hiding my arousal.

"Cold shower for you." Becky says.

I take the cold shower which helps calm my energy again. We head back to the bar for some drinks and a rest.

[Scott]

Chapter 3 - Gemma gets a foot massage from Aaron

I have an exciting evening ahead of me, Becky has invited me to visit her and Aaron again. Two weeks ago I met Aaron for the first time, I've never met a guy when he was naked, sure I've met guys and then seen them naked, but this was different. There was clearly a sexual element to his nudity, they referred to it as affirmation, I could feel the sexual tension in the room.

I couldn't stop myself from ringing Becky the next day to get all the details of what they got up to after I'd left. Apparently he was very, very eager, Becky got lots and lots of attention, he got plenty of attention too but had to wait until the morning for release. She was excited that I'd enjoyed myself, wanting to know if I would be interested in visiting again.

I knock on the door, which Becky opens, she welcomes me in and we embrace. Aaron comes in to my view, naked as expected. No, not naked but affirmed, naked with a sexual element, I am looking forward to this evening.

Becky breaks away from me and Aaron steps forward to greet me with his arms out for an embrace. I lean forward so that our shoulders touch putting my arms around his upper back. He stands up straight, Becky gives me a bit of a shove on my behind to make me stand up straight. I take the hint and move my pelvis closer to his, he puts his hands around my lower back, I do the same.

We enjoy a cuddle for a couple of minutes, it is really strange being fully dressed while embracing a naked guy, his girlfriend watching on. I pull away. Becky giggles attracting my attention.

"I think my knight enjoyed your embrace." She says.

For a moment I fail to comprehend what she means, then I look down and see that Aaron has more than the beginnings of an erection. I am pretty sure that's a good thing.

"Actually I'm surprised he didn't have a full erection when you rang the doorbell." Becky adds, "He's been hoping you would pay us another visit but I only told him at lunchtime today you would be coming around this evening."

"Ah, have you missed me?" I ask Aaron.

"Very much so. I really loved meeting you, I was apprehensive about meeting you while affirmed, but I let Becky decide when, where and how we would meet." He says, "I'm so glad you made the decisions you did." He says to Becky.

"I'm fairly sure I'm glad too." This is all very strange and I don't know how this will work out for me, but "I had a nice evening and excited to be here again."

"Shall we go and sit somewhere comfortable?" Becky suggests.

She and I sit on the sofa while Aaron sits on the chair a little to my side, angled nicely for me to be able to look at him in his birthday suit. His partial erection has almost gone which leaves me wondering how he feels about all this.

"Don't you feel exposed?" I ask him.

"Yes." He answers happily.

"You're OK sitting there with nothing on while we both look at you?"

"It makes me the centre of attention. I suspect if you and I were dressed and Beck was naked she'd be the centre of attention. I like being looked at, Becky likes looking at me which makes me feel even better about being looked at."

"You don't mind if I stare at you?"

"No, I find it arousing when Becky does. I'm still getting used to you doing so at the moment, but I'm sure any uncertainty will vanish in time and I'll only find it arousing to have you looking at me when I'm affirmed."

I decide to drop the subject for now and we talk about more mundane things, things you'd expect any group of friends to chat about, Aaron being affirmed once again mostly being forgotten. At least it appears forgotten by Becky and Aaron, I can't get it out of my mind, they are both so comfortable with this strange situation.

"One of the things that Aaron is really good at is " Becky begins.

"Sex!" I blurt out cutting her off mid sentence. I immediately regret my outburst.

Becky laughs. "Yes, one of the things that Aaron is good at, very good at is sex, although that wasn't what I was going to say."

"Sorry." I apologise.

"No need to be sorry." Becky says, "Affirmation always has a sexual element to it, even if nothing actually happens. The knight is always hoping something will happen, but his princess might not wish for anything to happen other than enjoying the view."

"Absolutely. I have no idea what Becky might have planned or what might suddenly inspire her, but I am definitely hoping for something." Aaron adds.

"Anyway, what I was going to say is that he is really good at giving a foot massage. Would you like him to demonstrate?"

"Yes. Why not." I say not very sure if I've started something.

Aaron picks up a bottle of oil from the shelf before sitting down cross legged in front of me. He removes my sneakers and socks, then pushes my jeans up my legs a little. Taking my right foot in his hand he begins caressing it, applies some oil and sets to work giving my foot a delightful massage.

"You are right about him being really good at sex. One of the delightful things about being a Devotional Sex princess is I get to cum as often as I wish, while my knight gets to ejaculate as often as I wish which isn't as often as I do. This keeps him eager and always ready for any activity I might wish."

"I thought guys in their 20s were always eager for sex."

"True, but most of them will only be in it for what they get, we both enjoy a far better sex life this way. And I get to enjoy a really good sensual life too, how's your foot feeling?"

I have to admit I don't know any guy who is in his 20s who would be so eager to sit and massage my feet. "So what do you get out of it Aaron?" I ask.

"I get more sex. I enjoy pleasing my princess, keeping her happy leads to more fun for both of us." He answers

"It's a win win for both of us." Becky says, "You get to watch a nice looking guy who is happy to be naked in front of you, give your feet a massage and you get to see how pleased he is with his situation as well."

It is unusual to have a naked guy who isn't expecting to get laid, but that's not a bad thing, it could become quite a fun experience to observe how this works for them and join them in their journey.

"So how many others have you done this with?" I ask.

"You're the first." Aaron says, "Well we did go to naturist spa recently so I was affirmed in front of a lot, but it felt different to this because everyone there was also naked. With both of you still dressed, my nudity is far more... I'm far more exposed now compared to then."

"Wow. I'm surprised to discover that you haven't been... what's the word... Affirmed in front of anyone else. You seem to be so comfortable."

"He does, doesn't he." Becky says with delight.

"Appearances can be deceptive." He says smiling.

"We've always enjoyed him being affirmed, I love having my favourite sex toy so readily available when we are home alone. However, we talked a while ago about increasing affirmation. We decided to explore affirmation in front of others. Nothing more than looking, but I like the idea of showing him off to others and he's keen to be fulfilling my wishes."

"So you strip off in front of others because it turns Becky on?" I ask Aaron.

"Yes, turning Becky on brings good results for me. But also I like being naked, I'm a bit of an exhibitionist, so fulfilling her wish on this is a massive joy for me."

I see that talking about this is having an effect on Aaron, he has the beginnings of an erection.

"You do enjoy this don't you." I smile down to his growing desire.

He nods. He finishes my foot massage before returning to his seat.

"That was lovely." I say. "It's getting late, I should be making a move."

"You sure?" Becky asks.

"Yes. I'm going to leave you two to whatever you want to get up."

"You mean leave us to whatever I wish us to do." Becky corrects locking eyes with Aaron. His desire stands a little straighter.

I get up and Becky walks with me to the door.

"Are you at the gym on Tuesday?" I ask.

"I will be there."

"Can I pay you another visit?"

"What do you think, Aaron, should we encourage Gemma to visit us again?"

"Please." He responds.

"Maybe next time I'll show you what a devotional cuddle is." She says.

I leave wondering what on earth a devotional cuddle is.

[Scott]

Chapter 4 - Becky enjoys an evening of Aaron on display

"Display." I say to Aaron as soon as he comes through the door from work.

He smiles at me already in the process of revealing - my preference is that he is always affirmed when we are home. Once naked he takes his desire in his hand. A few strokes and his desire is erect and proud, I watch him for a couple of minutes pleasuring himself, pleasing me.

"That's all for now." I say. For all he knows sex could be finished for the rest of the day, but then again I might have plans, plans he will only know after I have made each wish known to him.

We head off to the kitchen so I can make us food. As I prepare dinner I keep glancing in his direction to see how his erection is softening. I engage him in some small talk to help the process.

I put our food into the oven and set the timer for 30 minutes.

"Display." I say.

I make myself comfortable. Aaron begins to stroke himself and quickly rises to full hardness.

I look into his eyes, he is enjoying having his erection while I am enjoying his hardness and his devotion.

"Take it easy." I say to him, "You've got 30 minutes of display."

Aaron eases back on his stroking and then lets go. He will remain hard for sometime yet.

We chat about our days, about work, the weather, the transportation system we both have to use to get to work. I force myself not to make eye contact with him but rather to fix my gaze on his desire. Over the course of the conversation he wanes several times, on each occasion I encourage him to play with himself a little until back to full strength, something he achieves with ease.

The alarm sounds on the oven so I get up, retrieve our dinner and set it on the table between us. While we eat we continue catching up with each other, his desire allowed to soften as we chat and eat.

I get up from the table and he does as well. I pull him into a close embrace, kissing him deeply. Aaron is always eager to kiss, it is likely to be a prelude to more, his brain knows this, his lips and tongue demonstrate it and his desire shows exactly what it is thinking.

"That's all for now, we need to tidy up." I say.

We tidy up the kitchen together, cleaning, drying and putting away, until all is neat and tidy. It doesn't take us long so he is still partly aroused, but not erect enough for me.

"Display."

Less than a minute later he is much harder and more pleasing for me to admire.

"Do you have something in mind or shall we watch some TV?" Aaron asks.

Part of me wants to take him straight to bed to make this a blowout session, but I am anticipating a slower burn tonight.

"Mmm, TV." I respond. I watch him walk to the TV to turn it on with his desire at full erection, I just love seeing him so hard and proud and not just when we are in the midst of sex. Though one could argue we are always in the midst of foreplay, except during joy or a pleasure kiss or a desire kiss.

As he walks back the short distance to sit next to me I notice that I'm also turned on. Having a naked guy with an erection for your pleasure and desire is certainly a turn on. He selects a box set we like to watch, it picks up where we left off last time.

As the new episode begins, reminding us of the previous episode my fingers circle themselves around his erection. It is obvious from how hard it is that his erotic energy must be pretty high. It has been 4 days this season, so as a young guy, he will be hoping to get release very soon.

I generally have him release twice a week, perhaps a little less, but our seasons are never that long. Last year we went away on vacation when I pushed his limit to 7 days, he exploded, I wasn't sure he was going to stop cuming. I smile at the memory, realising that my hand has instinctively begun to move up and down. His breathing more pronounced.

"I was just remembering how you lasted for a whole week last summer. It'll be nice when a week is not a long season." I say.

"Yes it will." He says struggling to get his words out. "But not yet, I need to be older before I want to consider lasting a week or more regularly."

I note that he said he wanted to be older before lasting a week or more regularly, so lasting a week or more sometimes is an option I wonder to myself. Feeling his hardness in my hand, tells me not this season at least. Maybe I'll arrange another week long season to finish when we have a holiday weekend.

"I hear you. As we age so our seasons will lengthen." I say reassuring him. "Let's watch the show. But I have a wish, I would like you to remain erect all the time we are watching."

"Shouldn't be too hard."

"Being hard is exactly what I want to see!" We both chuckle.

He remains hard throughout most of the episode, only needing a bit of a feel towards the end. We watch a second episode during which he has to play a couple of times to maintain his erection.

I sense a disappointment when I say we should watch a third episode, so I give him a boost of a desire kiss when the title music is playing. He shows even more disappointment when the desire kiss comes to an end.

I go back to holding and playing with him throughout the episode, his hardness a clear reward for my actions.

As soon as the show reaches its end I get up.

"I want to take your desire to bed. You coming too?"

He flicks off the TV and follows me as quickly as he can.

Once we are in our bedroom, I strip off all my clothes before sitting on the bed against my pillow.

"Back." I simply say. He lies down next to me on his back.

"Play with yourself." He does as I wish him to, gently stroking his desire up and down. I watch my knight with delight, savoring his body, especially his desire, enjoying his hand as he pleasures himself for my viewing delight (and for his own pleasure too).

"Play a little faster please." I say aware that his energy is already high.

His hand increases its speed up and down, but still a long way off the urgent pumping that would bring ejaculation.

I shift to sit alongside him, next to his hip, to get a better view of his hand and desire. I stroke his balls for a few moments.

"Would you like to ejaculate?"

"That's for you to decide Princess." He manages to say without breaking his rhythm.

I stroke his balls again, gently grazing my fingers over sensitive skin. "Faster."

He is starting to struggle to keep things under control.

"Aaron." He looks into my eyes. I mouth the word release for him.

My knight gets the message, a few more strokes, the tension builds in his entire body before the first jet shoots out landing on his shoulder, more follow as he pumps on until nothing more is released. He relaxes in the afterglow of orgasm, a line of cum from his shoulder towards his desire, testament to the build up of this evening and the past 4 days.

[Scott]

Chapter 5 - Aaron and another visit to the spa

"Do you fancy a trip to the spa this evening?" Becky asks.

"Sounds like a plan." I say, it was enjoyable last time, being naked with a bit of teasing. I might find out what the rest rooms are, they sound like an intriguing part of the spa.

"Great. Have you got any plans for today?" Becky asks.

"No, I should hit the gym at some point. What about you?"

"If we're not doing anything until this evening I will pop round to my parents this afternoon." She says.

"Shall we get up then?" I do love a lazy Saturday morning.

"Mmm, we could, but I like the idea of..." She begins to caress my desire.

For the next 15-20 minutes she continues to stroke me, stroke my desire and balls. My desire and erotic energy rising in response.

Becky changes her position, sitting astride me, holding my desire in place she slides down onto me, enjoying the feeling as my desire slowly but surely fills her pleasure. I watch her face register the delight, her eyes closed to focus on the sensation in her pleasure.

For a moment she does not move, then she braces herself with her hands on my chest and she begins to grind her pleasure on my desire. Back and forth, up and down, in circles, trying to hit every part of her pleasure, leaning forward, sitting up.

I lie there taking in the show as my princess enjoys herself, I am enjoying myself too, the feeling on my desire amazing, the pressure in my balls building wonderfully.

On she goes, moving in whatever direction takes her fancy, finding what gives her most pleasure. She is lost in her abandonment, focused solely on her pleasure, but we both know my desire for her is key to this moment, enabling her to focus where she wishes.

Her thrusting is having the desired effect, I can tell an orgasm is not far away. I don't want the show to end, but it will have to end it soon otherwise I risk losing control.

The thrusting becomes faster and faster, she is near, leans down to kiss me for a moment, sits up, tosses her head backwards and cries out. Her movements slow rapidly then stop as she falls down onto my chest.

We lie together, still locked together, for several minutes while she calms down.

"Did you say something about breakfast?" Becky asks breaking the silence.

"You worked up an appetite then?"

"Mmm, saited and yet hungry"

"Come on then, shall I make bacon and pancakes?"

She climbs off me, my desire no longer rock hard, but still showing arousal. She smiles.

"All that sex and still hungry!" She says getting off the bed and throwing on a baggy t shirt. I get up and we both head for the kitchen.

As I make us our food she stands behind me, pressing her body into mine, her hand exploring the front of my body, paying lots of attention to my desire and balls. By the time I've finished preparing breakfast I am once again rock hard.

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"Welcome." The receptionist says as we enter the spa.

"Hello." I reply handing over my card for payment.

"Thank you. Have you visited us before?"

"Yes." I say.

We complete the payment, receive our towels and locker key. The door buzzes allowing us through to the locker room. I know the spa now so I immediately strip off my clothes and stow them in the locker. Becky does likewise, I notice a middle aged guy pause in his getting dressed to watch her. She notices him looking so rather than put her towel on, she simply holds it in her hand so his view is not interrupted. We move on through to the bar area, passing straight through save for leaving our key.

"What do you want to do first?" I ask.

"Let's warm up in the hot tub."

After a quick shower, we get into the hot tub which no one else is currently making use of. The heat begins to warm my bones, a lovely feeling.

A single guy joins us so we exchange greetings but nothing more. We sit in silence enjoying the warmth of the water.

Becky wakens me from my thoughts by patting me on my leg. She gets up out of the hot tub, so I follow her to the cold pool. She gets in letting out a gasp at the temperature difference, I too get in and feel the shock of the coldness straight after the heat.

I notice a woman sitting on the edge, her feet dangling in the water, her partner bobbing around in front of her, alternating between his shoulders under the water and standing up.

"Hi." She says.

"Hi." Becky relies. I nod a greeting to her partner, he nods back.

"You regulars here, we haven't seen you before." He asks.

"My second visit," I say, "Becky's fourth"

"He enjoyed his first visit, so I thought we'd come again." Becky informs them.

We chat for a bit about nothing much, just some informal chat to be polite, as three of us cool ourselves in the cold water.

The couple head off to the sauna which prompts Becky to lead me to one of the steam rooms. We relax in the heat, sitting on the top level.

"I quite like the steam room, it makes you slippery when you're so wet from steam and sweat." Becky says as she demonstrates by sliding her hand along my desire. It responds eagerly, but her hand doesn't touch me any more.

"I think I need to cool down and drink some water." I say after 10 minutes.

"OK." Becky agrees. We shower and head to the bar, we both drink a cold glass of water then get a refill.

We sit down on one of the couches to rest at room temperature while we drink our water.

"Do you remember last time we were asked about the rest rooms?" Becky asks.

"I do." I say, truly eager to know if they are simply rooms to rest in, or as I suspect more than that. I really do hope they are more than that.

"Would you like to go upstairs and explore them?"

"Your wish is my command, but yes, absolutely. Lead on my princess."

Becky gets up, picks up our glasses and places them on the bar.

"Can I have clean towel please." She asks, taking her current towel off and dropping it in the large bucket next to the bar.

"Would you like one as well?" I am asked. I realise mine is a bit damp, so I agree, dropping mine into the bucket on top of Becky's.

I hold my clean towel in one hand as my princess, towel wrapped around her, leads me by the hand up a flight of steps.

"This is the reading area." She announces, a fairly obvious conclusion given the easy seating and two bookcases full of books. Two guys are sitting opposite a small table playing a game of chess, naked apart from sitting on their towels. "We're going along here a bit."

We reach a door with a long notice on it. "These are the rules for the rest rooms, but you don't need read them as I won't let you break any of them. You can read them later if you want. You probably should read them later."

We go through the door into a dimly lit corridor. The lighting is provided by some picture lights over artwork on each side of the corridor. I look at the first painting, it is of a man with a full erection, opposite is a painting of a woman with her hand cupping her breasts. We move along the corridor with doors on either side, all closed or close to closed.

The third door on the right is more open, so Becky pushes it wide open, then steps aside to allow me to enter.

The room is very basic, only slightly brighter than the corridor, I am standing in a very small area because most of the room is taken up with a bed. Well really it is a platform at bed height with a mattress which reaches from one side of the room to the other and all the way to the far wall. The room is pretty much nothing but bed, big enough for me to lie in either direction and room for a couple of people to stand at the foot of the bed.

I turn to see what Becky wants to do, should I get on the bed I wonder. She leads me onwards out of the room.

We pass the fifth set of doors as the corridor comes to an end, opening out into a larger, brighter room. It doesn't have a door but is open to view by anyone reaching the end of the corridor. The room is like the other, a space to stand at the food of the bed and a mattress that fills the whole of the rest of the area. The notable difference is the size. I do a quick estimate, 8 women could lie next to each other with room to spare and 8 guys could lie between their legs and the only body parts not on the mattress would be the guys' feet.

"Put your towel down and lie on your back" Becky tells me. I position myself as my princess desires. She positions herself next to me, keeping her towel wrapped around her.

We kiss for a few minutes before I realise I have an erection.

"Should I put my towel around me?" I ask

"Why?"

"I've got an erection." I say quietly.

Becky chuckles, "The artwork should have given the game away, people use the rest rooms for sex." Excellent I think realising that the rest rooms are more than a place to rest.

We go back to our kissing, her hand confirms that my desire is indeed hard. She begins to stroke and caress me.

After a while Becky repositions herself, sitting up next to my hip using both hands now to play with me.

"That's all for now." I hear my princess say after playing with me for I don't know how long, but I am very charged up from it.

I open my eyes and see Becky smiling contentedly back at me knowing she has pleased me. I look at my desire to see how firm it is. My eyes are immediately distracted by someone at the end of the mattress, standing watching. I refocus. There are two guys, one with his towel around his waist, the other also with his towel around his waist, but an erection jutting out, his hand stroking himself.

The first guy turns and leaves, probably disappointed that the show is over. The second guy covers himself and also leaves. I watch him as he makes his way into the corridor, then I notice we are not alone on the mattress, the couple from the cold pool are lying watching Becky's handy work.

"Nice erection." The woman states. She is lying on her side facing us, her partner lying behind her, his hand toying with her nipple. He nods gently in agreement. I feel an element of pride.

"What are you going to do next now the prowlers have left?" He asks.

"I don’t know, which one do you fancy Aaron, sauna or stream room?"

"You not going to finish?" He asks.

"We have." Becky says matter of factly.

"But..."

"Oh Aaron doesn't to cum every time we have sex. It makes it much more fun to show him off when he hasn't had release for a few days."

This time I am the one nodding in agreement.

[Scott]

Chapter 6 - Becky gives an introduction to desire play

"Let Gem in Aaron." I ask him. He makes his way to the door and opens it.

I watch Gemma greet him with a cuddle, "I'm glad you're suitably dressed for my visit." She steps back admiring his affirmed state. She gives a quick tap on his behind.

"Put my knight down you." I say. "Come on let's grab some wine."

I take a bottle of white wine out of the fridge and pass it to Aaron. He opens it as I collect three glasses from the cupboard.

We all head to sit down, I show Gemma to the chair because I want her to have a good view of my knight on the couch, I have him sit on the couch nearest her while I sit the other side of him. I pour out some wine for each of us, handing a glass to Aaron which he passes on to Gemma. I pass him another and keep one for myself.

We make ourselves comfortable, enjoying good company and a glass of wine. I recount a story from my day at work. I ask Gem about what she has been up to lately, putting my hand on my knight's thigh as I do so.

I am delighted that he is so comfortable with Gemma being here that he immediately reacts to my touch on his thigh. Gemma notices his response to my touch, the beauty of an affirmed knight is that he cannot hide such a positive response. As Gemma finishes her story, my knight is clearly desirous, his desire hard and proud.

"You enjoyed Gem's story?" I ask glancing at his erection.

"Of course," he replies, "but your hand is probably a bigger factor."

We smile at the wonderful situation we find ourselves in. We chat about lots of different subjects, politics, work, sex, exercise, food, relationships, tv and films. Throughout our chatting my hand continues to make contact with my knight. Resting on his thigh, stroking his thigh, caressing his balls, holding them, playing with his desire, sometimes just holding him.

"It's getting late, I should be heading home." Gemma announces. I realise how long we have being enjoying our evening, we must have been chatting for the best part of 2 hours.

"It is. Time flies when you're having fun." Aaron says getting up. Gem and I admire the view for a moment, my knight affirmed, his desire standing erect.

Reluctantly I tear my eyes away to stand up and show our guest out. I give her a bear hug. Aaron follows suit embracing her.

I hold his desire as we say our goodbyes and the door closes leaving my knight and I alone.


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"You got time for a coffee?" I ask Gem as we finish changing after our gym session.

"Sure. You can tell me what happened after I left on Monday."

"Mmm, Monday was very good. I slept very soundly, though not long enough. I spent yesterday in a daze, between being tired and blissed out."

We order our coffees, collect them and sit down in the corner away from others. I am always conscious that we are going to be talking about a subject others might not want to hear about and not sure that I want people overhearing us.

"I bet he came quickly on Monday." Gemma says.

"No." I say teasing her.

"What, after 2 hours of teasing you didn't give him his reward straight away?"

"Oh yes, he got his reward within 2 minutes of you leaving." I say, watching her face relax that my knight got his reward for being so good while she was visiting. "His tongue is amazing when his energy is so high, so I allowed him to lick me. Actually it took me a bit of effort to get him to stop after three quarters of an hour, I'd long since lost count of how many times he'd made me cum, but it was late and we needed to get some sleep. I told him to lie on his back so I could hold his erection. I don't know how long he took to fall asleep but I went to sleep holding him within minutes."

The look on her face is priceless. I drank my coffee while she regroups. She tries to say something a couple of times but obviously can't form the right words.

"You mean..." She begins.

"I'm not cruel, he had a very powerful release last night, so it was only 24 hours after you left."

We sit in silence for a few minutes.

"Did you enjoy watching me playing with Aaron on Monday?" I ask. I want to make sure she is enjoying herself and I am considering something more.

"It was a bit weird at first, much the same as the first couple of times I visited while he was affirmed, but there is something you have, I can't put my finger on it..." She pauses, "You are both so relaxed about his nudity and his erection... and your sex life."

"We are, it's been a journey, but one we are both thoroughly enjoying. The benefits sexually are obvious but they spill over into our relationship too. Are you enjoying watching a bit of our journey?"

"Yes. I am." She says with confidence.

I weigh the pros and cons in my head, come to a conclusion, take a deep breath, then ask if there might be a next step.

"You watched me on Monday playing and caressing Aaron, I know he would love it if you," I search for the right words, "How would you feel if we had been sitting the other way round?"

"Sorry?"

"If you had been sitting where I was and I was sitting on the chair."

"But how would you be able to reach Aaron from the chair? Would you..." She starts to see what I am asking. "He would enjoy it if I was the one touching him?"

"Yes he would."

"He's told you that?"

"He doesn't have to. It is within his limits of what we do and he is clearly very comfortable and relaxed in your presence."

"You want me to masturbate your boyfriend?" It sounds crude as Gemma says it.

I look down at my empty coffee mug. "I don't know." I say. "It's a big step, having you there watching is one thing, you being directly involved is another thing."

"That's honest of you. You have some doubts. I get it. Would it help if I said I'm not interested?"

I look into her eyes, I know her well enough to know she is giving me a get out clause, but let's be honest she's interested.

"No"

Her eyes express relief at my answer. I want to make this happen, I am turned on by the idea of watching her playing with my knight's desire, turned on at the thoughts running through his head as another woman plays with him.

"It's just that I am scared of how this will pan out." I say.

"In a spirit of honesty I was distracted on Monday by thoughts of what it would feel like to be the one doing the stroking and touching. I would love to try it, but only if you are willing."

"I need another coffee. Are you alright for time?" I ask.

"Definitely." Gemma goes off and then returns a while later with fresh drinks.

"There are limits as to what is allowed to happen." I say having reviewed my limits while Gemma refilled our coffees.

"Of course."

"This is as far as I am comfortable for our shared activities to go, nothing more than you holding and playing with Aaron. Definitely not about making him ejaculate, that is something which remains private between he and I and only when I wish."

"I was impressed with how you were able to keep on toying with him and not move to fast pumping to have him cum."

"Because he doesn't ejaculate most of the time, it's great that he doesn't expect me to finish the job compared to most men. The other thing is that you get nothing from him. He would willingly lick you for as long as you wanted, but I am not going to have that happen, he will be hopeful I will make it happen, but you should know it won't. Also while he's with me he's never going to fuck another, a limit we are both very clear about."

"Sounds fair. I would love to sample his oral skills, you keep raving about them, so I am with Aaron hoping you will have that happen, but he's your boyfriend."

"You're up for this? Seriously?" I ask, never really expecting to find myself in the scenario where it might actually come to pass.

"I do have a question," she says with seriousness, "When can I visit next?" She laughs.

We discuss some further practicalities, including how soon this might happen.

I leave the coffee shop a little apprehensive of what has been agreed, but confident that nothing is going to happen which I don't want to happen, that I will have a very happy knight and friend when this takes place.

I am going to enjoy myself later with my knight, I realise I am already aroused.

[Scott]

Chapter 7 - Aaron and Becky create some lasting memories

I cuddle my princess as she lies, collapsed upon me. My desire buried inside her, hard and wanting, her pleasure saited having ridden me to an orgasm.

She sits up, reaches behind her to find my balls. She caresses them, my desire hardens.

"Do you have any plans for our anniversary?" She asks.

"Not, particularly, other than taking the day off and making love to you all day long."

"A tempting offer." She says playing more with me. "I was thinking about something - which isn't spending all day making love. Can you get that Friday off work?"

"Shouldn't be a problem. What have you got in mind?" I ask aware that she may well not wish to tell me.

"We've been together for 5 years, so I thought it would be nice to have a photo shoot. We will never be as young and fit as we are now, so let's preserve our good looks."

"That sounds like a fun idea. Do you want me to research some photographers?"

"No, I've already got someone in mind. They've put a provisional booking in for us. I'll confirm it as soon as you confirm you can get the time off work."

"First thing I will do when I get to work this morning."

"Excellent, I think our anniversary will prove to be a very fun day."

She gets off of me, takes my desire in her hand, then licks and sucks me for a couple of minutes.

"Hey," she suddenly says, "You're going to make me late. I need a shower."

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As I begin to wake up on the day of our anniversary I snuggle in to my princess who is still sleeping.

She stirs as I cuddle her. As she comes to we kiss. The intensity increases as we both become fully awake.

Her hand finds my desire. She plays eagerly with it as we kiss.

My princess moves down the bed. Her mouth sucks me inside. Her tongue explores the head of my desire.

She licks my desire and my balls. Licks the head. Sucks me. This is a very nice way to begin celebrating 5 years together.

I watch her head bobbing up and down.

As she pleasures me I feel the energy. My balls are filling up, my last release was Sunday evening.

She is not easing up, I'm going to start the day with release into her mouth. Lovely.

Her head is moving at speed, my energy building to a cresendo.

My breathing is rapid and shallow, I close my eyes waiting for her encouragement to climax.

I sense the point of no return is not far away.

"I'm getting close." I say.

With my desire still inside her mouth she looks up at me, raising her eyebrows in question.

"If you want me to climax..."

"I better stop then." She says completely breaking contact. "We should probably be getting ready."

I lie on our bed a bit stunned at the sudden change, my desire hard and throbbing. Obviously my princess wants her knight to be charged up today.

"Anything you particularly want me to wear for our trip?"

"You go shower and I'll get clothes out for you, then I'll have a shower."

I head to the shower, my desire still very much erect and eager.

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Becky drives us to the studio, it is in the next town. I wonder why there aren't any suitable photographers in our town, but I know better than to question my princess, this is likely to be a sensual experience in her world, might even be one in my world to.

"Can you get the case out of the trunk, please" Becky says.

Puzzled I get a suitcase out, she locks the car and we walk along for a few minutes before arriving at a photographic studio. We go in, Becky tells the receptionist our names, then we sit down.

I look around at the many different sample images, wedding couples, babies, families, covering the walls. I pick up a photography magazine and flick through it.

A few minutes later a woman, perhaps her mid thirties enters the waiting room.

"Aaron, Becky, I'm Jaz."

"Hi." I respond.

"Hello," Becky says, "Nice to meet you in person."

"Come on through to the studio."

We follow Jaz out of reception, across a corridor and into the studio.

"Have a seat a moment," Jaz says gesturing to a large white box as she grabs a chair to sit near to us. "Aaron, Becky has given me a good outline of what she wants to get out of today, so I've drawn up a schedule. You both happy with that."

Not having a clue as to what Becky wants to get out of today I can't possibly agree or disagree with Jaz's plan. I look to Becky to see if she is happy.

"I'm happy to trust your judgement." Becky says. So I'm also content.

Jaz chuckles and smiles at Becky. I respond, "I trust my princess' judgement in these things."

"Sorry." Jaz says as if she has overstepped the mark. "Let's start with some quick shots to get us all comfortable."

She asks us to assume various different poses, embracing each other, holding hands and finally kissing. I begin to relax and even start to enjoy this.

"Time for our first outfit change." Becky says.

I get the suitcase and follow her through a door at the end of the studio which turns out to be a changing room. We unpack our clothes, hanging them up on the rail provided. Becky tells me to put on a shirt and pants while she puts on a skirt and blouse.

We emerge back into the studio and take another set of photos, some of them sitting down this time.

A second wardrobe change and a third set of photos. This time Jaz encourages us to be more passionate when we are kissing to record our passion for one another is how she puts it.

We oblige with her request, I am always happy to kiss my princess and not having had release for a long time my energy is high. It is a request I am very happy to carry out.

As we kiss I am suddenly brought back to the present when Jaz asks for a different position, I had forgotten we were in a photographic studio.

"OK. Thank you." Jaz says. "I think we've got some really great shots there. Why don't you go to the coffee shop along the road and come back in 30 minutes."

"That was fun." I say as we head for a coffee.

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I notice two things as we walk back into the studio. Firstly the box on which we sat earlier has changed into a chaise longue and secondly there is a guy in the room standing behind a video camera.

I was expecting to be in an office to review the photos, but I am now wondering what is happening. I take a breath and put my trust in my princess.

"This is Derek." Jaz says, "He's going to be helping me for the rest of our time together."

"Hello." Becky says making no attempt hide an obvious like for how Derek looks.

"Hello." I say politely.

We are ushered in front of the camera by Jaz and I notice Derek pan his camera around to keep us in shot. He focuses his attention on the camera and ignores us while we chat with Jaz.

"I liked your shirt and pants from the second set." Jaz says to me, "Why don't you both go and change."

Becky and I return to the changing room. I swap my shirt then as I take off my pants Becky hands me a different set of underwear.

"Change into these please."

I strip off my pants and underwear, put on the new underwear which is, figure hugging, I think is the term and then the pants Jaz wants. Becky puts on a long floating skirt and another blouse.

Jaz positions us in some similar poses from earlier and takes more photos, it all feels rather repetitive, but I go with the flow.

The repetition stops abruptly when Becky is standing behind me, her arms around my waist, then becomes Becky standing behind me, her hands resting on my desire.

"Excellent." Jaz announces.

We stand in front of one another, kiss, Becky's hand playing with my desire through my pants. My desire responds.

"Unbutton his shirt"

Becky slowly removes my shirt, pausing for photos along the way. Different shots of me topless.

My shoes and socks are next, but no photos. Becky kneels in front of me and another set is taken as she loosens my pants. They are thrown out of shot. More with Becky kneeling and standing while I am in nothing but my new underwear.

"Those are great." Jaz says. "Everything good with you Derek?"

"Yes, some great footage."

"Becky?" Jaz asks. Clearly there is a question being asked which I don't know, I am a little apprehensive of what it might be, but...

[Scott]

Chapter 8 - Gemma has first time nerves

I knock on the door. I am looking forward to another fun evening with Aaron and Becky, what's more Becky thinks that tonight I might get to touch his desire. I've seen him affirmed on many evenings and recently several times while Becky plays with him.

I am really delighted that Becky introduced me to their world of Devotional Sex, I've got to watch a naked man, to look at a naked, aroused man. I've also enjoyed foot rubs. I don't know about them, but I have definitely gained from this and there is more to come, perhaps even tonight.

Becky opens the door.

"Come on in." She says. "Aaron is picking up some takeout. He should be back soon."

"Excellent."

We sit down and make ourselves comfortable. We chat about things.

"Do you still think I will be able to play with him tonight?" I ask, trying not to sound like a giddy school girl waiting for Christmas.

"We'll see."

I am frustrated with her answer, how the hell Aaron lives with never knowing I do not know. The anticipation is overwhelming. I can sense my heart beating just that bit faster and I am wet at the thought of what might be.

The door opens and Aaron walks in carrying a Chinese takeout. I'm disappointed to see that he's dressed. A stupid thought, of course he is dressed, he's been out, but I want to see what I am going to be playing with soon. I want to know he's hard at the idea of my hand on his desire.

Yet he seems oblivious to the idea, he is acting like tonight is nothing special. He puts the bag down on the coffee table in front of me, then heads to the kitchen to collect plates and forks.

Aaron puts the plates down, then strips off. OMG I think to myself, he's got naked for my pleasure. He asks if I want to help myself to some food, but I can't concentrate, I barely hear what he is saying.

"Why don't I sort your food out." Becky says to me. She puts some on a plate and hands it to me.

Aaron helps himself and sits next to me on the couch. He is within touching distance, but I must wait until Becky says I can. O god I hope she says I can.

We eat our food and chat and I calm down. It becomes more like previous times I have visited, Becky and I dressed, Aaron affirmed, his desire is still flaccid.

Becky takes our empty plates and the left overs to the kitchen. She returns with some coffee.

As she passes me my cup she winks. I nearly drop the cup but thankfully she hasn't let go yet. I regain composure, take the cup carefully, control my excitement. I have a drink to steady myself further.

We have rehearsed the moves carefully, I know my actions, what he likes, what not to do.

I put my hand on his thigh. This time it is his turn to almost spill coffee, a worse prospect for him because he doesn't have any clothes to protect him and worse for me because I won't get to play.

I follow Becky's instructions and leave my hand perfectly still, just resting on his thigh while we drink our coffees.

I finish mine and put the empty cup down, doing my best to keep my hand in exactly the same position.I begin to suspect she is drinking hers deliberately slowly to annoy me. Aaron is still holding his cup but I'm certain it is empty.

Finally, Becky puts her cup down. She takes Aaron's from him.

I am not sure how, but Aaron hasn't risen to my hand resting on his thigh. However, I can now begin to move my hand, I start to stroke up and down his thigh. He looks at Becky to check what is happening. She smiles and then shifts her gaze to my hand.

My hand moves around a little more, he watches. We all watch as his desire grows and straightens. I shift my position so I am sitting side on to the couch, facing Aaron.

I stroke up the inside of his thigh, but not his desire or balls. Becky is right, he has become nice and erect without me even touching him.

With his desire standing up I have access to almost his entire inner thigh. I stroke him some more, but can't control myself. I brush his balls. He gasps as my fingers caress his balls.

I play with them for a few minutes, his breathing responding. I enjoy watching how my simple playing is clearly giving him such pleasure.

This is great fun, I can play with him and he won't be expecting me to finish him off or to fuck me. I can see what gets him hot, how to touch him to make him harder. He's already really aroused and I haven't done anything to his erection other than look at it.

I change that situation, I brush my fingers up and down his desire.

"Fuck." Aaron exclaims.

I do it again. His whole body is hard, his head thrown back.

I stroke the head of his desire. I stroke it again, stroke his balls.

I grasp his erection and move my hand, slowly pumping him. I pause at the base. I slide my hand off the head and then back down

For the next 5 minutes my hand and fingers caress and stroke and play with his desire and balls.

"Would you turn towards me please?" I ask.

Aaron, somewhat in a daze, turns himself to face me. His leg is still in my way, so I encourage him to put it along the back of the couch beside me. Now I have easy access to his desire and balls.

I play gently some more watching how he enjoys my touch. I adore the way I can do this while his girlfriend is watching us, it's fun.

I hold him a little more firmly and move my hand up and down at speed. Becky said to do this every so often to keep him really hard. I let go and focus on his balls. I caress his desire.

I pump him some more. He is really in to this. I watch his erection, my hand pleasuring him.

"NO." Aaron suddenly shouts.

The world goes into slow motion.

I watch him push my hand away.

His desire twitches.

A bead of white appears.

The bead becomes bigger.

It becomes a stream.

I watch as a jet of cum leaves his desire and moves up.

And up.

Higher.

It peaks, coming to a stop in mid air.

I watch as it falls.

Lands on his chest.

Another jet follows, rising, peaking then falling.

A third much weaker.

"Bollocks." He says. His face downcast.

I watch him leave and go to their bedroom.

"Shit." Becky says. "Wait here. Do NOT leave." She follows Aaron.

I am still dazed as to what has just happened in the past 60 seconds.

That wasn't part of the plan. I realise I haven't moved. I am left alone, my hand paused in its playing with Aaron. I got carried away.

Oh shit, I fucked up. I've fucked up their relationship. They're going to throw me out and never let me back. This was fun but now I've ruined it for everyone. I should go.

I try to summon up the courage to stand up and leave when I remember the gym. I can't go to the gym now, I can't face seeing Becky.

I stand up, but I am too slow.

"I'm going to put some coffee on. Why don't both of you sit back down." Becky says returning.

Too bewildered to think straight I sit back down. Aaron sits back next to me. We are both thoroughly dejected. The atmosphere is full of sadness.

Becky puts the coffees down in front of both of us and then returns with her own.

"I'm sorry." Becky says.

"What?" I ask confused, "Why are you sorry. I'm the one who went too far?"

"Because as his princess I put Aaron in a position that meant an accident was inevitable."

"But... I made him cum."

"Yes you did. Aaron and I have spent 5 years together learning about how high his energy can be pushed before an accident happens. And we had plenty of accidents in the early days didn't we?" Becky looks at Aaron.

He nods sadly.

"Oh for fucks sake you two. No one has died, our season came to an end unexpectedly, it's not the end of the world. Let's learn and move on." Becky says.

She drinks some coffee.

"Gem, you and I are going to decide when you will get to play with my knight's desire next. Aaron, like tonight you will not know when that will happen until it happens. Understood?"

We both nod.

Becky starts to talk about this and that. I'm not really listening as I play over what has happened tonight and what she has said. It has turned out rather unexpectedly, not least that she wants me to play with him again. I drink my coffee and try to tune in to what Becky and Aaron are talking about.

[Scott]

Chapter 9 - Aaron is on display

I am showering thoroughly at the request of my princess. There is something planned, I am pretty certain we are going out, but I don't know any details. Becky asked me to keep tonight free, then a little while ago told me to shower while she got ready and sorted out my clothes. I am assuming we are going out because I am going to be wearing clothes but I can't be certain.

What I do know is the excitement radiating from Becky, it seems like this is going to be something big. She is struggling to contain her excitement. Her energy is rubbing off on to me, but then her excitement could be about giving me a challenge, asking me to do something at my limits. There are far too many things that could be ahead.

I dry myself off. On our bed are my clothes, a shirt, some slacks and my slip on shoes. I notice there is no underwear or socks. I dress, then head out of our room to find Becky sitting waiting for me.

She is wearing a short dress, heals with a clutch bag on her lap. I can't help but wonder if she has bra and panties on, I guess I will find out later. Probably.

"Excellent." She says looking me up and down, "I trust you are wearing exactly what I laid out for you?"

"Naturally. Your wish is my command." I say confirming no underwear. "I'm intrigued to know what you've got in store for this evening."

Becky smiles. "Well then, let's get this party started."

I am now pondering whether that is a clue or just a turn of phrase. We leave our apartment, so the one thing I've assumed is correct, we are going out.

Becky drives us out to the suburbs, into an estate, then parks on a drive way. There are other vehicles on the roadway near this property, but not knowing the estate I don't know if that is normal.

"I love you. I am really confident you are going to enjoy this evening, but tell me if you're not. OK?"

"I trust your judgement princess and will let you know if there's any problems." I say, with even less idea of what is about to happen.

Becky rings the doorbell. It is answered by a young woman in her early twenties, like Becky wearing a short dress and heals.

We are welcomed in to a lobby, stairs at the far end, two doors on each side, all are firmly shut.

The young woman opens one of the doors, the noise of chatter quickly dies away, Becky follows, pulling me with her.

I am faced with a large living room. Sitting has been placed around the walls, with the central area clear of people and furniture. Looking around I quickly count 10 or 11 young women, including the one who let us in, all seated, wearing short dresses. My mind is racing to think what I am in the midst of.

"Good evening ladies," Becky begins, she turns to me, "Aaron, you have been invited to Amber's hen party." One of the ladies smiles and waves at me. "I hope you don't mind but I volunteered you to be waiter for the evening, bringing these lovely ladies drinks and food."

"Sure. Happy to oblige." I say, this will be straightforward enough, pretty ladies and drink. Becky was right I will enjoy tonight.

"Amber, you have a question for our waiter."

Amber comes to stand in front of me. I notice Becky take a step backwards.

"Would you be kind enough to reveal?" Amber asks.

"Sorry?" I ask, my brain not comprehending the words from Amber.

"Princess Becky says I should ask you to reveal." Amber asks me again. "Please, it is my hen do."

Now I understand Becky's excitement. My mind needs time to process the idea of being a naked waiter for a dozen young women, only one of whom has seen me naked before.

"Perhaps Amber could help you remove your clothes." Becky suggests.

I look at her lustful eyes, I look at Amber's desperate face. I know my limits include being naked in front of others.

I slip off my shoes. I guide Amber's hand to the top button of my shirt. She fumbles to undo it. By the last button she is more confident. She pulls my shirt off, letting it fall to the ground.

Amber begins to loosen my pants, "Shall we leave his underwear on?" She asks the assembled women. No they all chorus back. Two of us know the question is moot anyway.

She finishes undoing my pants which fall to my ankles revealing me to everyone in the room. There is a collective gasp of pleasure. I step out of my pants and kick them to the side of the room.

"Would you like me to get you something to drink?" I ask Amber moving in to waiter mode.

With Amber and Becky's drink order I realise I don't know where to get the drinks from. I look for guidance to Becky and Amber.

"Out of the door and the kitchen is the door directly opposite." Amber says.

I leave the room conscious of all eyes fixed on my affirmed state, walk across the lobby and open the door into the kitchen.

I am shocked to see Gemma sitting at the table with a glass of wine in her hand.

"Hi." I say.

"Well, hello Mr Knight. I see you agreed to become the naked waiter."

I nod. "What are you doing here? You know Amber?"

"No, I only know you and Becky, but she thought you might like someone you know so you can escape for a minute or two throughout the evening. She asked if I would prep the food so I have an excuse to be here for you."

"In that case I'm really pleased to see you."

"You got a drink order?"

"I have." With Gem's help locating things I pour a wine for Amber and a gin for Becky. I turn to leave.

"Thanks for dropping in. I enjoyed the view. See you later."

I make my way back across the lobby and deliver the drinks. I thank Becky.

I work my way around the guests taking their orders and then bringing back.

I notice that as I start to arrange refills for them, they become a little more touchy, a caress on my arm or shoulder.

Having been round all the hens, my work in getting drinks begins to slow down so I am encouraged to join in with the different groups of women chatting. They ask the obvious questions about being willing to be naked in front of a group of strangers. I tell them I enjoy being affirmed, if that's in front of others then that adds to the fun for me.

I bring another round of drinks to a group. As I hand over two glasses I get a big surprise. The young woman on my left places her hand on my behind.

"So how often do you do this? Naked waiter." The woman on my right asks.

I split my attention between answering the question and the hand. "First time." I say.

The conversation moves around everyone in the group while the hand moves around my behind. I have to leave the group to refill drinks elsewhere.

I deliver another three drinks then get asked some more questions about Becky and I, about how I don't get to ejaculate often. A hand from the guest on my right reaches out to caress my chest. The hand moves down my chest to my stomach. I feel it travelling down towards my desire. It suddenly deviates to my hip.

I am called over by Becky for another gin. I am relieved to move away from the group. My energy is rising, somehow I haven't got an erection despite all the attention, but I am not going to stay down for much longer.

"Can you get me another gin." Becky says.

I enter the kitchen.

"You look extremely tense." Gemma says.

"This is really arousing." I say somewhat relieved say it out loud.

Gemma laughs. "Sit down you idiot. Of course it is, it's designed to be."

I take a seat. Gem puts a beer in front of me. I take a swig.

"You tell me it's arousing and yet I don't see the evidence of it being arousing. I would put a lot of money on every single woman in the living room being dripping wet with you wandering around getting them drinks while affirmed for all to see."

I drink more of the beer. I relax a little.

"Can you make Becky a gin." I ask.

"Here you go." She hands me the drink, go enjoy yourself.

I join Becky and the group she's chatting with, handing over her gin.

As we chat, a hand touches my behind from the left, moments later a hand touches my behind from the right. They both caress my behind. I listen to Becky who is standing opposite me. She smiles.

I feel my desire growing. My princess and I are having a private moment while two young women caress my behind and a conversation carries on around us.

Becky glances down, her smile broadens at the sight of my erection.

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Chapter 10 - Aaron is on Display part 2

The others in the small group notice my erection as well. As I glance at each of them they all seem to be pleased with the sight in front of them. Sadly they don't get to enjoy it for long, I have to get some more drinks.

I head to the kitchen for more refills.

"Food's nearly ready," Gem says. "Can you come back and help me put it on the table in a minute."

"Of course."

"I'm glad to see you're not so tense."

I deliver the drinks, then return to help Gemma transfer the food from the kitchen into the dinning room.

"Excellent," Gemma says standing back admiring her display of food. "You need to announce that food is ready."

"Sure."

"Wait a minute." Gem moves closer to me, reaches out to my desire. "You should make more of an entrance."

A little playing brings me to full attention. I leave her and make my way to the living room, my desire leading the way.

I enter the room, clear my throat to get everyone's attention.

"Ladies, food is now being served in the dining room."

I stand by in the dining room as the guests help themselves to food.

"Enjoying yourself?" Becky whispers in my ear.

"Yes I am. Thank you princess." I say quietly.

I watch as they all enjoy some food.

They make their way back to the living room while I assist Gem in clearing up.

As we are finishing moving things through to the kitchen Becky comes in.

"Aaron we'd be grateful for your presence in the living room."

"Thank you for your help Aaron," Gem says.

I follow Becky back into the living room to find everyone sitting down.

"We are going to have some entertainment and we need your assistance," Becky says. "Come here." Becky arranges me with my right foot on a small stool. "Now show us the Usain lightning Bolt."

I put my arms up into the pose.

"Nice. What do you think ladies, a good pose?"

I look around at the guests who all seem to be happy with looking at me.

"We're going to all have a go at life drawing." Becky says to me. "However, I'd like the ladies to have something harder to draw."

My princess pauses while her words sink in.

"Display."

I move my hand towards my desire and start to play with myself. Pencils and drawing pads are passed around.

I stand before a dozen hens who are now gazing at my affirmed and aroused state. I realise that this is going to be my position for sometime while they draw me.

Time passes, the artists are having fun, checking how each other's drawing is progressing. I listen to the laughter. It feels really good to be helping Amber and her friends enjoy the hen party, simply by standing in front of them.

I notice I've softened as the time has passed. I move my one hand to coax myself back to hardness.

A little later I have to move both arms as they becoming stiff, my desire however requires some attention again to become stiff. I resume the pose.

It is announced that the time has come for the sketches to be finished. I relax my arms and legs.

One by one the pictures are shown to all the guests, most are not very good, a couple are recognisable as a naked, aroused guy. One is nothing more than a stick figure with a big erection.

Once the pictures have all been examined and admired I return to waiting on the guests, getting everyone a fresh drink. A new level has been reached in the party. As I give each woman her drink she gives me a caress. Some stroke my arm, a few my chest, about half however stroke my desire. Just the briefest of strokes but highly arousing.

The evening continues, with chatting, getting drinks, touching every part of me. Holding a conversation is not easy while a woman you’ve only just met is holding your erection. I do my best joining in with the conversations and making sure that everyone who wants a drink has a full glass.

For the next hour the hens enjoy chatting and drinking and keeping my desire hard while I enjoy chatting, getting drinks and staying hard.

I watch as one of them leaves the room, then returns a moment later with a small holdall. She puts the bag down, unzips it, then announces that it's time for some more art.

She removes a large sheet from the bag which she spreads out on the carpet.

"Come and stand over here please," she says to me.

I stand where asked, she adjusts my feet so that they are further apart. Positions my arms pointing down but away from my body. She gives my desire a quick stroke so that it to is standing away from my body.

Returning to the bag she removes a toolbox of some description, places it on an occasional table that she then places on the sheet to my right.

"Ladies, come and collect a brush, some paint and let's make some more art."

I realise now that I am the canvas on which the hens will be painting. They all start to make their way over to me.

"Oh, one more thing, this area," she cups my balls and then slides her hand along my desire, "is for Amber as our bride-to-be."

One by one the ladies collect their brushes and paints, find a place on my body where they wish to express their art and set to work creating more masterpieces.

My body is assaulted with the sensuality of brushes stroking every part of my body. I can't see much of what is being painted, what I can see are some patterns, some small flowers.

I make a big mistake of jumping when Amber's brush first strokes my balls, the artists are not pleased. I apologise.

All this touching is highly erotic, remaining hard in this situation is easy. I look down at Amber's work, my desire is being circled in different colours.

I am stopped from looking down as one hen decides my face should receive some art work. I close my eyes to allow her free access.

Once they have all finished they stand back to admire their collective work. They circle around me commenting on the different images. I look at my rainbow coloured desire, I think my balls have been painted black.

Becky steps forward with her cell taking pictures of all the images, a full frontal and from behind me.

"I could do with another drink," someone says. I slip back into waiter mode, gathering orders and heading to the kitchen.

"Holy crap," Gemma says as I enter the kitchen. "You are some special guy."

I blush, although I doubt she can tell under the paint.

The evening continues as I provide the young ladies with their drinks and they thank me. They touch my arm or behind to say thank you for bring their drink.

There is a consequence of their touch, the paint on my arm or behind or whether they touch me is being smeared into one and some is coming off onto their hands.

Their hands have been thought about, a couple of towels are produced so they can wipe their hands clean. I get their drinks, they touch me some more, the paint on my body becomes merged into one.

All becoming merged into one except my desire, that has remained untouched since Amber finished her painting. However, Becky notices that I am waning a little as I hand her another drink so she cups my balls, plays with them, coaxes me back to full hardness. Her hand now black with paint which she uses to caress my chest before wiping her hand clean.

By the time another 30 or more minutes have passed the paint on my body is dry and no longer coming off when touched. From what I can see I am one big grey/brown mess except my balls which seem to still be black and my desire which is still rainbow coloured.

I find myself next to Becky, she plays with my balls while we are chatting with the others. There is no doubting the evidence that I am enjoying myself.

"Ladies, it's time we were leaving," Becky says. "We have one last bit of fun."

I wonder what the next plan is.

"You obviously can't put your clothes on with all that paint over you. You're going to have to go home naked and have a shower when we get in."

"I could scrub him down in the shower here if you like." One hen shouts.

"Thank you, but I'd rather take him home as he is. Let's go and get in the car."

I suddenly understand what I am being asked to do. I gulp and build up my courage.

"Sure. Amber, ladies, it has been my absolute pleasure to serve you this evening. I hope you've all enjoyed yourselves."

They all respond with positive comments of the fun they've had. I turn, bracing myself for exposure to the world, naked with a rainbow coloured erection.

As we go outside I look up and down the street, thankfully I can't see anyone. I walk swiftly to the car door but Becky hasn't unlocked it yet.

"Turn and give them all a wave goodbye," she says.

I turn around to see all of them outside, I wave and shout goodbye, immediately regretting the noise of my shouting and their shouting. I hear the car being unlocked so I get in out of view as fast as is humanly possible.

"You were amazing," Becky says. She gives me a quick kiss before driving off leaving a dozen horny hens behind.

"I love you so much princess. Thank you for everything tonight."

"It was fun to watch you throughout the evening. I've got some old clothes you can put on in a minute once I find a suitable place to stop." Becky says.

Only now do I realise just how pumped I am by this whole experience. This is going to live on in my memory for a long, long time.