A Night to Remember
Copyright© 2024 by Tarl Cabot
Act 4: Brothers, Lovers, and Bros
Erotica Sex Story: Act 4: Brothers, Lovers, and Bros - Evan never thought he'd be raped by Man's best friend. Nor did he think he would like it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing BDSM Humiliation Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Exhibitionism Oral Sex Revenge Violence
It took Evan a few moments to digest what he was being told. The entire night was one major crime. However, taking legal action would mean having the entire place shut down and everyone in the building arrested. Evan wasn’t sure that was the answer. In fact, for the most part, Evan enjoyed himself. Truth be told, once the pain subsided, he didn’t mind coupling with Lucas. Bestiality had gotten a bad rap. Animal rights activists call it abuse, etc. Evan didn’t see any abuse. Lucas seemed well cared for and happy.
“I want to talk to Terry,” Evan said flatly, polishing off his second beer.
“No violence,” Mark admonished Evan.
“I won’t have blood on the carpet.”
“I just want one shot,” Evan said.
“In the gut. He executed all of this, I want payback.” “One!” Mark stated, “To the gut, then it’s over, right?” Evan nodded and Mark picked up the phone and dialed an internal number. He told the person on the other end to have Terry come upstairs.
“Stand there for a minute Terry,” Mark said when Terry entered. Terry looked from Mark to Evan and a worried look crossed his face.
“Evan is going to hit you, and you will stand there and take it if you ever want to come back here.” “I don’t understand,” Terry said, very much nonplussed by the whole situation.
“Come now, Terry ... Evan knows about your setup with your sister,” Panic crossed Terry’s face and he stepped back.
“If you leave, don’t bother coming back,” Mark advised. Terry stopped in his tracks and stepped forward again.
“Sorry, Evan...” Terry said as Evan walked up to him.
“But she was pissed.”
Evan reached out and hefted Terry’s cock in one hand.
“You know, now that I see you like this, I think I really would rather fuck you than Marietta,” Evan dropped the phallic member and took one step back.
Evan leaned back onto his leg, drew his fist back, then stepped forward, swiveled his hip, and drove his fist into Terry’s midsection. There was a loud thud and an exhalation from Terry as he went to his knees holding his gut and groaning.
“Nice move,” Mark complimented Evan.
“So, all friendly now?”
“Cordial at least. But I’m not done,” Evan turned to Mark and asked.
“You say I’m a member now? What do I need to do to set someone up the way I was?”
Mark looked at Terry, then back at Evan.
“Terry’s had his go with Lucas,” Mark stated.
Evan shook his head.
“No, I want Marietta to get it,” an evil grin crossed Evan’s face.
“And I want her pussy blocked so Lucas has to fuck her ass,” He looked at Terry then.
“She hates anal sex. That was our argument, and why I said I’d rather fuck Terry.”
Mark grinned and looked from Evan to Terry.
“I’ll take care of it and let you know,” He patted Evan on the shoulder and headed toward the door that led to the large room with the couches.
“Jake is waiting to talk to you,” Evan stopped and looked at Mark.
“Jake?” he asked. The confusion was evident on his face.
“You’re either dense or not fully recovered from Lucas yet,” Mark laughed.
“Jake’s got it bad for you ... He even insisted on handling Lucas to make sure you didn’t get hurt.”
Surprise replaced confusion.
“Go get your man,” Mark said.
“We have a few hours before closing.”
Evan took the stairs down two at a time and came out into the large room. Jake was sitting on the round bed. It seemed the room had been reset since Lucas had already had his night. Jake had a rather sheepish look on his face. It looked odd on the muscular man.
“Evan,” Jake said softly.
“I’m really sorry about not telling...” his words were cut off as Evan planted a deep, sensual kiss on Jake’s mouth. Jake’s arms came up and wrapped Evan in them, pulling him down onto the bed.
They rolled around for a few minutes before Evan pinned Jake, spread his legs with one knee, and entered Jake in a single smooth motion. Jake gasped, sighed, and accepted Evan.
The night ended and Evan took Jake’s information. Of course, Jake already had his. They agreed to get together again very soon. Jake wanted to talk to Evan about a relationship and Evan knew he wanted Jake as well.
Mark gave Evan a business card and told him he would be in touch in a few days. Evan felt good about the whole adventure. Though quite strange, it ended well enough. It even left Evan with a nagging feeling that he might want to try Lucas again.
It was the following Friday that Mark contacted Evan.
“It’s all arranged,” Mark told him.
“Terry has convinced his sister that she will be coming to see you get bred by Lucas,” he snickered into the phone.
“Seems she was over the moon to see the spectacle.”
Evan grinned to himself.
“I’m sure she jumped at the invitation. Anything to see me humiliated,” Evan paused a moment then asked.
“Will Jake be there?” It was at that moment that Evan’s phone buzzed with a text message.
“Hang on...”
It was a message from Jake.
“Hey! Tonight, Twenty-One Ridgewood Place. Drinks on me,” Evan laughed out loud. When Mark asked what was so funny, Evan told him.
“Jake just texted me, the same message that got me into this in the first place.”
Mark laughed as well.
“Seems the two of you are getting on well then?”
“Yes indeed,” Evan acknowledged. We’re even talking about moving in together.”
“Great!” Mark said, “See you in the gallery tonight,” and then the call ended.
The dress code wasn’t a problem since everyone would end up naked anyway. So Evan took the time to shower and clean up before deciding what to have for lunch. At eight that evening, Evan showed up at the same townhouse. This time he simply opened the door and walked in. Jake and Alex were at the bar as usual and Evan walked to them. This time there was no tension and no confusion. Evan slipped in between Jake and Alex and turned to Alex, giving him a withering glare.
“You bird-dogging my man?” Evan asked. He heard Jake snicker and it was Alex’s turn to look confused.
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