Thanks everyone for the encouraging comments! I was a bit shy about sharing this experience and now I'm very glad that I did. So here is the next installment :-) Part one of the story can be found here: https://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/threesome/a-christmas-surprise Of course nobody shouted 'surprise' and this was no elaborate prank. For my part, I still hadn't said a single word but I had stepped into the room and this simple act of crossing a figurative and literal threshold was to soon prove significant. As I stood there I alternated my gaze between the three. I remember thinking that I couldn't 'read' anyone's state of mind everything was just so untypical, so unusual, so surreal. All of the normal cues that one typically relied on to know how someone is feeling were just missing. I mean I knew Rick for years but the cheeky, funny, easy going house mate I had knows didn't match up with this collard and leashed silent naked guy who's attention seemed to be laser focused on Pete's crotch. He didn't react one iota to anything that had happened in the last minuet or two. He hadn't turned his head, hadn't spoken, hadn't made any signal to indicate that he even knew I was in the room. The same was true for the girl, Liza. Well not quite the same. She was tracking me with her eyes but like Rick she hadn't reacted in any way. No smile, no facial expression to say if she was here willingly or otherwise. To be honest that was one of my first thoughts but it was clear that the bindings around her wrists were loops not knots and her mouth was uncovered so she was choosing to to speak. Pete was the only one who acknowledge my presence but even he seemed different. More confident, more measured, calmer than I had ever known him to be and oddly he even seemed a little taller. It was Pete who spoke again. Looking right at me he said ‘take off your coat and set your bag down at the end of the bed.’ I found myself complying immediately, it was something about the request and the way he delivered it. No question, no ambiguity. It was a simple direct instruction that gave me a WEIRD thrill just acting on it. So removing my coat and placing it onto of my bag at the foot of the bed I stood there with a foolish grin on my face. Just as I was about to openly mouth to ask a question the second command came. ‘Sit’ Once again I got a shot of adrenalin or serotonin or whatever drug makes you feel good as I sat on the edge of the bed, sort of comical as I found a corner of the bed where I was not touching the strange girl tied to it! Pete smiled at me a kind of shark like smile and like he was more adhering himself he added ‘good’ I wanted to ask more about what was happening, I wanted to know more about what was going on and more than anything else I had decided that I wanted to be part of it. Obviously I knew that this wasn’t a 100% straight action. If it hadn’t been for the girl I would have assumed that it was 100% gay and I would have been embarrassed that I had barged in on my two friend, intruding on what would have been, back then, a taboo and embarrassing moment. But the fact that there were three and now four people in on it well this made if different, no just gay, not just straight, not anything and this, I felt at the time, made it much more accessible to me. All of this was going thought my head when Pete spoke again. ‘Kyle, Rick here has been a good boy and I had promised him a treat’ He sort of left the words hang in the air while he was considering something as he did he absently ran his fingers thought Rick’s hair and I swear Rick sort of purred. As if he had arrived at an important decision he started to walk towards me (a short walk in such a small room) I remember backing away just a fraction as he did so and I remember watching with surprise as Rick padded after him so casually. ‘You see Kyle, I was about to give Rick a treat, I was about to give Rick my cock to suck on’ I felt my stomach do a somersault, it’s hard to put into words what I felt, I mean I knew that’s what was going on but it was still surprising to hear it said out loud. I might have bolted at that, might have lost my nerve but Pete knew exactly what he was doing. Looking down at me he asked’ ‘That’s OK with you Kyle right?’ Instinctively I nodded and immediately a look of something like displeasure came across Pete’s face. ‘Hmmmm I’m afraid that’s not going to be enough Kyle, I’m going to have to hear you say it.’ I was literally shaking at this point, I wasn’t sure if I would be able to talk but I tried and I answered ‘Yes, that’s OK with me’ and noting a slight frown I quickly added ‘yes that’s OK if Rick sucks your cock Pete’ I wasn’t sure how to address Pete, should I call him ‘sir’ it would have felt so strange, wrong even, but it was OK it seemed that ‘Pete’ was OK. Then he nodded and added ‘Hmmmm good’ While this exchange was going on Rick had pushed his way closer to Pete and as he spoke he began bringing his head closer to Pete’s crotch. Ignoring me completely and in the manner of a dog he kept this up, pushing and pushing his head into the other mans crotch until Pete forced him back with a sharp yank of the leash only for the whole exchange to be repeated again and again while Pete addressed me. ‘Hmmmm Kyle, good very good.’ Next thing I knew he was siting next to me on the bed. Rick took full advantage of this and dove his head into Pete’s crotch as Pete wound the leash around this hand a little tighter locking Rick’s head in place. Them flashing me a smile he handed me the leash. I didn’t think about it I just took it. With Pete’s hands free he pushed Ricks head away and undoing the buttons on his jeans he freed an impressive looking cock. I’d guess it was about 7 inches or so and maybe 2 or 3 inches thick, I didn’t get too long to gauge it’s size as it quickly disappeared into Rick’s mouth. I think I gasped but nobody reacted. And so I sat there next to Pete on the end of a bed as one of our house mates and friend slobbered over this cock. He seemed to have no problem taking the whole thing into his mouth. It looked a little rough to me but Pete didn’t seem to object. He sat there with his hand on RIck’s head. Not forcing, not pushing, just running his fingers thought his hair and offering simple words of encouragement. I experimented a little but pulling on the leash to see what would happen. Predictably Rick resisted but I did enjoy tugging on the leash as I wrapped it around my hand one more loop. Part of me did wonder how far Rick would take his ‘dog’ persona. I worried if I pulled too much would he bite me? It was this uncertainty that stayed any real thoughts I had of exercising his power that Pete had placed in my hands. This went on for some time, I can’t say for how long, sometimes I think it was just a few short minute other times I think it was tens of minuets but however long it was I’ll never forget how it ended. Without any warning or signal that I could pick up Rick’s working of Pete’s cock slowed and then stop. I’ll never forget how Rick looked as he pulled his head off Pete’s crotch and looked up at me. His face a mess from spit and beads of white cum leaking from his lips where Pete had just emptied his balling into his mouth. It was so intense! I have never since had that same felling. Rick’s face was perfect, innocent, blank, satisfied, content. For the a split second all I wanted to do was to pull on the lead to pull him towards me so I could kiss his cum coated face. I might have too but the moment kind of passed as Pete casually slipped his cock back into his jeans and muttered praise for Rick. (OK need to stop there for a bit, again please send comment or encouragement via comments. Hope you are enjoying my story as much as I am enjoying telling it. I’ll try to add more soon!!)