Chapter 13

“Girls, to what do I owe the pleasure?” Dan Leland asked his recent companions, Freydís Dagsdóttir and Sía Marksdóttir, as they walked inside his home with their takeout food.

“Well ... we ... want to ... keep you ... and have you keep us. Long term, that is. We thought that bringing some great fast food would be a good way to ... help charm you. That ... and this,” Freydís beamed as the girls undressed in front of him.

“Yes, that is our purpose,” Sía smiled, adding, “But we understand that there might be some questions or difficulties with that notion. How about resolving that ... impasse ... talking it out, dear Dan?”

“Naked Norse cuties and greasy takeout are certainly great icebreakers,” Dan laughed as he lit a joint and passed it to both women to share.

“Ah, yes, you’re the king, man! You’ve got the absolute best weed!” Freydís praised Dan while Sía and she sat down with him.

“So, you both want to date me ... long-term. A serious, heavy relationship, is that right? You’d both be my girlfriends and I would be your boyfriend. Is that right? I was under the impression that you wanted to play the field a bit,” Dan answered with some confusion.

“Oh, my sweet, sweet man ... yes, we want to play the field, and so do you, and that is fine with us, as we hope that it will be with you! We want to play the field ... with you ... and separately ... to share you and be shared by you. It would be an open triad ... and a complete one, of course. You, me, and her being lovers together ... with each other and others. Now, any other questions or objections?” Sía reassured Dan as the girls planted kisses on his mouth.

“Just understand that this is my place ... it can be our place, but it will never cease to be my place, even if it also becomes yours. Are we all in accord? It can and should become our place ... if we cohabit, but it must remain mine as well as yours. Feel free to be equal partners in the weed, in the profits from it, in the work that goes into it. In the weed that we keep for ourselves, too, of course. Just don’t get any ideas of pushing me aside. We’re lovers. We’re partners. We’re equals. Agreed?” Dan stipulated, making them blush and grin.

“Of course, lover!” Sía replied.

“Definitely,” Freydís responded as the ladies kissed Dan even harder and began feeding him by hand, “See, we may have you eating out of our hands, quite literally, but we will always make sure that your ... appetite is fed.”

“Word!” Sía exclaimed as she went under the table and started sucking Dan’s cock.

“Remember to share, lover!” Freydís reminded her partner as she joined her in giving Dan head.

“I could do this forever! Well, this and fucking ride him for eternity!” Sía declared enthusiastically now.

“We need to find him plenty of girls ... and twinks that he can fuck as much as he likes ... and we can enjoy, too! Would you enjoy that ... if we recruit lots of girls and twinks to service you ... and us?” Freydís offered, even as Dan kept eating the fast food and enjoying their oral services.