A Kept Man

A Kept Man by Adam Stewart

Dean sat in his shabby room which was not much larger than a broom cupboard, trying to decide whether or not to go to the cruising area he'd recently found. The room was miserable and the best he could find at a price he could afford when he moved to London. A friend of his had said he'd find somewhere cheap in Bethnal Green but if this was cheap he couldn't imagine what rental prices were like in the rest of London. He'd now been here for six months having more or less been chucked out by his father when he admitted he was gay. He was of mixed race with a father whose ancestors came from Nigeria and a white mother. His father was a complete bastard and treated his mother in an appalling manner but for some reason she put up with him. Dean had a feeling she didn't mind her only son being gay but his father hit the roof when he finally admitted he was.

The family lived in Norwich where Dean had been born and his father was a porter at the local hospital. Dean had hated school having been bullied due to the colour of his skin and because of his apparent sexuality. He'd done well at school academically but the misery caused by being constantly bullied had put him off continuing his education. His father had always been on at him about his `gay' ways saying it was time he became a man so on this particular evening when he'd made some comment, Dean had answered back "So what if I am gay". His father threw a fit and told him he wasn't having a poof living under his roof. "So it's okay to fuck other women on the side like you do but not be gay" Dean shouted back. His father went to hit him but Dean, who was now eighteen, was nimbler on his feet and stronger than his father so avoided his father's fist. "In that case I'll leave because I don't want to live with a fucking homophobe any longer."

With that he stormed up to his room and grabbed his jacket before leaving the house. The only person he could think of who would put him up for the night whilst he decided what to do was the one friend he had, who was also gay. He'd come out to his parents when he was fifteen and they'd accepted his sexuality without question so he knew they'd help him. Dean was in tears by the time he arrived but his friend said he could sleep with him that night which is what he did.

The following morning he went back home, making sure he arrived after his father had left for work, and told his mother he was leaving and going to London. He packed a holdall with his personal effects and set off. His mother was upset but knew Dean was making the right choice even though she worried about what would happen to him in a city he'd never been to before. He had some money saved up from odd holiday jobs and casual work he'd done since leaving school but to save that he decided to thumb his way down to London. He was surprised at how easy it had been so soon arrived. Before leaving he'd searched the net for accommodation and come across the place he was now sitting in. The description sounded quite good but the reality was totally different; he had no choice so accepted the room. He had to share a bathroom and kitchen with six others, some of whom who clearly had never heard of the word cleanliness since the place was an utter tip. It will have to do for the time being he told himself so settled in.

Eventually he decided to make his way to the cruising area. He was now a sex worker having enlisted with an escort agency but they took almost a third of each fee so he needed to make more money. Having seen other guys selling sex in these areas, he decided to do the same. He met a guy almost as soon as he arrived. Having given him a blow job and been paid the fee, he moved on. After a while he came across a younger guy. Ryan was twenty one and an army cadet. He'd felt for some while that he was gay but tried not to admit the fact because he knew he'd be ostracised by his fellow cadets if it came out. To hide the fact he went out with girls but never enjoyed himself so decided to see what it was like being with a guy. Not knowing where to go to find a guy he came across this cruising area. He liked the look of the young guy walking towards him and guessed he was not much older than eighteen. His body reacted almost immediately so he stopped and talked to Dean.

As they made casual chitchat he took in Dean's smooth light brown skin, his black hair and brown eyes. There was something about the guy that turned him on so he decided to get him to give him a blow job. He paid Dean's fee and unfastened his trousers. Dean went down on him and took the large organ into his mouth. Ryan gasped as Dean worked his magic, feeling his hot tongue flick across his sensitive head and inside his foreskin. He'd never had a girl do this to him and he liked it. Dean was now a master at blow jobs and knew how to control the guy reaching his climax. He wanted them to feel they'd got their money's worth so he took his time and then slowly increased the pace until the guy was shooting his load. He loved the taste of cum and enjoyed its variety. Ryan's tasted salty when he finally erupted and mouth fucked Dean by holding his head with both hands.

"Ah fuck" he exclaimed when he reached the point of release. As soon as he'd come down from his high he pulled his organ out of Dean's mouth and pushed him back. Dean went sprawling on the ground and looked up at Ryan.

"What the fuck was that for?" he shouted.

"Get the fuck out of my way" Ryan replied.

Dean stood up and looked at Ryan. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Having shot his load Ryan felt dirty even though he'd enjoyed what Dean had done. He lashed out and went to punch Dean but he saw it coming and grabbed hold of Ryan's hand. They briefly fought during which Ryan punched Dean in the stomach winding him. His army training had suddenly came into action and Dean didn't have a chance. Ryan then ran off feeling terrible but it was a kneejerk reaction. He'd enjoyed being sucked off by a guy and realised he wanted to be who he really was rather than keep his sexuality hidden but he knew the likely consequences of that.

Dean watched Ryan run off, not really understanding what had caused the guy to react like that. His stomach hurt because Ryan had given him a heavy thump so he decided to call it a day and go home. He'd made some money which was something. A hazard of the job I suppose he told himself as he walked back to the tube station.

Ryan felt terrible over what he'd done when he got back to base. Not the blow job, which he'd enjoyed, but thumping the guy who'd given it to him and made him realise he so wanted to come out as being gay.

"What's wrong with you Ryan?" one of his mates called out as he slumped down on his bunk.

"Fuck off" he replied and buried his head into the pillow. He felt so awful about having punched Dean who on the face of it was a decent guy even though he was a sex worker. Fortunately Dean had been quick enough to block his punch which if he hadn't would have been straight into his face but he'd still punched him in the stomach and he felt really bad about it.

Dean meanwhile got back home and grabbed a beer from the fridge. At least his fellow roommates didn't take each other's food and drink which they labelled up in the fridge. As he did so one of the guys came into the kitchen. Dean offered him a beer just to be sociable and the guy accepted it. They sat and chatted for a while about nothing in particular. Dean had not hidden his sexuality so it was generally known he was gay but nobody was bothered. The two guys had not really talked much before and he asked Dean what he did for a living. Dean paused and looked at him for a moment wondering whether or not to say what he did. "I'm a sex worker" he eventually blurted out.

"Fuck, that's brilliant; you lucky sod." Dean was surprised at his reaction but just grinned. The fact that the guy had not made any derogatory comment made him feel better.

The following day the agency called him with a daytime assignment so that afternoon he went to visit a guy in his hotel. He was in London on business and wanted a fuck. Dean was happy to oblige so did the deed and left. It was very perfunctory but that was what the guy wanted so once complete he gave Dean a tip and he left. He returned home, if he could call it that, and prepared himself some food. As he ate, he decided to go to the cruising ground again. Hopefully this time he'd not be thumped but he knew it was always a danger knowing the weirdoes around.

He was again lucky and found a guy who wanted a fuck so Dean quoted his price; the guy paid the money, dropped his trousers to expose his butt and Dean performed. The guy seemed pleased enough when he'd reached his climax and Dean had jerked him off as he did so. The guy went off feeling satisfied and Dean wandered deeper into the area where he'd met Ryan the previous night. Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder and Dean spun round ready to thump whoever it was. To his surprise it was Ryan.

"I'm so glad I've found you; look I'm really sorry I reacted the way I did last night mate but it was my very first time; you know gay sex that is, and I freaked out after you'd given me that fantastic blow job. I wanted to apologise. I'm Ryan by the way."

For a moment Dean was flabbergasted. He'd certainly not reckoned on the guy coming back to apologise. "You want another then?" Dean grinned.

Ryan smiled and nodded. "Yeah I'd love one but I'm worried about doing it here."

"You got anywhere we can go then?"

Ryan shook his head and explained he was an army cadet and lived in barracks. "Can't very well take you back there" he giggled.

Dean thought for a moment. He'd made a rule that he'd never take anyone back to his room to maintain his anonymity but there was something about Ryan that intrigued him. "And if I give you another blow job are you going to react the same way after you've come?"

"Fuck no; I'd never do that again; I'm really sorry mate; I've felt bad about it ever since I left you last night and so wanted to apologise."

Dean decided the guy was genuine but was intrigued why he wanted more. He suggested they walk back to the exit whilst he decided what to do. As they walked Ryan explained he'd thought he was gay for some while but because of the army he'd not had the nerve to come out. Dean's blow job the previous night had made him realise he was definitely gay and wanted more despite his reaction.

"And you're definitely not gonna beat me up or anything?"

Ryan assured him that he wouldn't do that. "Okay, but be aware that last night you caught me unawares but next time I'll beat the living daylights out of you despite you being in the army. It's not the first time a guy has got physical with me and the last guy wished he hadn't by the time I'd finished with him."

Ryan chuckled and patted Dean on the shoulder. "I cross my heart mate; I definitely won't react this time. I like you and want more of those fantastic blow jobs, and perhaps more."

"Will cost you" Dean grinned, "How long have you got?" Ryan explained he'd got a night pass having told his sergeant he was visiting a sick relative so he had plenty of time. "So you're looking for an all night session, are you" Dean laughed. Ryan nodded and asked how much that would be. Fortunately the army paid him reasonably well and as he lived in he had no living costs apart from personal expenditure. Other guys paid for prostitutes so he decided he'd do the same, albeit a gay one. "Okay, you can come back to my place but if there's one hint of trouble then you're out; is that clear?" Ryan nodded and shook Dean's hand to seal the deal. He desperately wanted to try out proper gay sex and knew Dean was the guy for him. "I'm Dean by the way."

"Hi Dean, and thanks for being such a good sport over last night; I really appreciate it."

Dean smiled as he led Ryan to the tube. He'd added a bit on for being thumped the previous night but Ryan hadn't seemed bothered about the cost.

On their way in, Dean collected two cans of beer from the fridge. Fortunately he'd bought another pack that morning since beer was his staple diet when it came to alcohol. Having grabbed them he led Ryan upstairs to his room. Ryan was shocked at the smallness of Dean's room but said nothing although he noticed it was clean unlike the communal kitchen. He noted the rail that went across one corner on which hung Dean's few clothes and he saw the plate and mug with a spoon, knife and fork neatly sitting on a small chest of drawers that contained his other clothes and personal items. Apart from that piece of furniture the room only contained a single bed.

Dean kicked off his trainers and Ryan did likewise having removed his jacket. Dean invited him to sit on the end of the bed and they sat side by side whilst they drank their beer. Dean decided Ryan needed alcohol inside him before they got down to serious action.

They chatted as they drank and Ryan talked about his family. His dad had been in the army which was why Ryan had joined up but he wasn't sure it was the life for him, especially now he knew he was gay. Dean talked about his parents and Ryan was sorry to hear how his father had reacted when Dean admitted he was gay. He wasn't sure how his dad would react if he came out but he was certain his mum would be okay as would his younger sister.

Dean had finished his beer and placed a hand on Ryan's knee. He noted that Ryan didn't push it away so he moved towards his goal. When he reached it he found Ryan was semi hard so things were looking good. Ryan let out a small noise as Dean slowly massaged it until it was fully erect.

Seeing that Ryan was clearly enjoying the action, Dean squatted between his legs, unfastened Ryan's jeans and opened them up to obtain access. He took the hard organ into his mouth and started sucking. Ryan leaned back on the bed and enjoyed the feel of Dean's hot lips round his flesh. He let out several low gasps as Dean's tongue teased the head and then sucked up and down his shaft. As he sucked, he gently massaged his firm balls which Ryan found just as erotic.

Having got Ryan hard, Dean looked up and grinned. "You want to fuck me?" He didn't think Ryan would want to be fucked, at least not yet.

"Yeah" Ryan replied excitedly. He'd often wondered what that would feel like. He'd not even had sex with a woman but he now knew he wanted it with a guy.

Dean pulled Ryan's jeans off him along with his briefs and then lifted his T shirt over his head. Once naked, he stripped off his own clothes. Ryan let out another silent gasp as he admired Dean's sexy body. He was even more beautiful than he'd imagined. Dean went on all fours on the bed and offered himself having passed Ryan a condom and lube.

Ryan found the experience far more enjoyable than he'd imagined and it wasn't long before his body had taken over and he'd reached his climax. He let out a loud groan of satisfaction as he did so and felt wonderful. No longer did he have any negative feelings; instead he felt very positive and knew he wanted more.

Dean turned round and pulled Ryan down on top of him for a kiss. He didn't normally kiss his clients in a passionate way but Ryan seemed different and he wanted to feel his hot lips round his. Much to his surprise Ryan joined the kiss enthusiastically and opened his mouth for Dean's tongue. As they kissed, Ryan rubbed his naked body up against Dean's. He could feel his hardness pressing against Dean's which really turned him on. His body was so sexually excited that it took over from his mind. He suddenly found himself sucking Dean, and he enjoyed doing so.

Dean let Ryan do whatever he wanted since he'd paid for the night. After fucking Dean again they finally settled down. The single bed was not ideal so they hugged each other to stop Dean rolling off his side. Ryan was up against the wall so he was okay.

Ryan had to be back at base by eight the following morning so he got up at six thirty when the alarm on his watch went off. He kissed Dean who was still half asleep and asked if they could meet again. Dean said he was happy to do so if Ryan was prepared to pay. Ryan knew he couldn't get another night pass for a long time so they agreed to meet one evening a few days later at Dean's place. When Ryan had left, Dean felt a sense of emptiness. He'd enjoyed his time with him and felt slightly uneasy about charging him but he desperately needed the money and Ryan seemed willing to pay.

Returning to base, Ryan felt happy and content. He was no longer a virgin and he'd really enjoyed his time with Dean. Okay he'd had to pay for it but he understood why. He decided he really liked Dean and wanted more.

As he walked in one of his mates noticed how happy he was. "Has your relative died and left you their fortune?" Ryan suddenly remembered the excuse he'd used for his night pass so ignored the guy. He so hated the communal life he had to live but knew he couldn't get out of it just yet.

On the Monday evening, Dean visited a client in Wapping. The agency had said his name was Brad but his real name was Morgan. Brad was thirty and unbeknown to his wife he was bisexual so hooked up with male escorts every so often. He was a successful TV personality with a family house in Chertsey and an apartment in Wapping. This was his wife's second marriage, the first having ended in disaster. At eighteen she'd become pregnant with a son and had married the father. Their daughter was born a year later. She and Brad had married five years ago and he'd taken on the two step children.

The Wapping apartment was used for his clandestine meetings with escorts but his wife had no knowledge of the property. He'd kept his bisexuality a secret because he feared it would ruin his career; he was also fairly certain his wife would react badly if she found out having seen her reaction to her son's coming out when he was fifteen. He'd told Robin, his stepson, that he had no problem with him being gay and encouraged him to be himself and not hide it. He so wished he'd done the same when he was younger but he came from a religious family so doubted his parents would have accepted their son's sexuality. As such he'd hidden it for sixteen years or more.

Brad's apartment was in a smart development which had been converted from an old warehouse. Apart from the double bedroom and bathroom which were situated off a small hallway, the rest of the apartment was open plan with a kitchen at one end. The main room overlooked the river so had wonderful views of Tower Bridge and the buildings on the south side of the river. To provide privacy from people looking into his rooms, Brad arranged for two way glass to be fitted so he could look out but nosey people couldn't look in from across the river or into his bedroom that faced the road. Despite him being on the fifth floor at the top of the building, he was still conscious of people looking in. Integrated window blinds could be closed at night so he felt perfectly safe to wander round naked and have escorts visit him there.

Dean pressed the door entry button on the outside door and having announced himself Brad let him in and told him to take the lift to the fifth floor. As soon as he entered, he could see it was an expensive place. Once inside the apartment, he had no doubt it was expensive although he noted there were no photographs or personal items. The walls were lined with expensive artwork but the place didn't look lived in.

The two guys shook hands and introduced themselves. Brad was stripped down to a pair of sexy silk briefs that left little to the imagination. He had a beautifully tanned body with a superb chest and firm nipples that stood out proud. His skin was smooth and he had long dark hair that hung down to his shoulders. When he wasn't meeting escorts and wanting to look different from his usual appearance, he wore his hair tied back and designer glasses. When he was enjoying his other side of life, the hair was unfastened and he wore contact lenses. This he hoped would protect him from being recognised when he wanted to be incognito.

Brad first offered Dean a drink and he opted for a beer. Dean was pleased to see Brad drinking the same and that they drank it out of the can. Brad suggested that Dean strip down to his briefs and moved up to him to help him undress. Once naked apart from the briefs, Brad admired Dean's body. He certainly liked what he saw, including the large bulge on show.

As they drank their beer Brad asked Dean about his home life and what he did in addition to being an escort. Like most people he was upset to hear how Dean's father had reacted and thought back to how his would have done had he come out whilst at home. He was also surprised that Dean had no other job apart from escort work and wondered how he managed financially. He couldn't imagine not having plenty of money to spend.

When they'd finished their beer Brad suggested they move into the bedroom. Once there he took Dean into his arms and kissed him whilst he had a good feel.

"You're beautiful" he muttered as he explored further. He slipped a hand inside Dean's briefs and took hold of his erection. It didn't take long for their briefs to be discarded and for them to be rolling on the bed. Brad loved the body of the eighteen year-old and everything about him.

Over the next two hours they sucked and fucked each other. Brad loved being fucked and enjoyed fucking a guy. He found sex with a guy was so much more exciting than with his wife who'd never been that adventurous when it came to sex.

When they'd both been satisfied, Brad suggested they have a shower together. When Dean saw the bathroom with its large Jacuzzi bath and wet room shower he gasped. It was so different to the one he used every day. After their shower they walked naked into the living room and Dean commented on the view. Brad led him over to the window and put an arm round Dean's shoulder as they stood naked to the world outside. He explained that they could see out but nobody could see in. Dean loved the thrill of standing in front of the floor to ceiling plate glass window exposing himself knowing nobody could see him, not that he was ashamed of his body or minded others seeing him naked but this felt special.

When Dean had dressed, Brad said he'd like to meet up again but this time to stay the night. Dean said he'd love to and when Brad explained it would be an arrangement between them and not through the agency, he was even more interested especially since Brad said he'd pay the same fee. It meant he'd not have to pay their commission despite not being supposed to make private arrangements with agency clients. With others he'd agreed this they'd split the commission so both gained but Brad was happy to pay the full fee. Besides, he had another idea in mind. He really fancied Dean and wanted a long term relationship if possible but he'd play it by ear for the moment.

As Dean made his way home he decided he really liked Brad so was more than happy to spend a night with him. He also wondered what it would be like to live in a place like Brad's.

When he got home there was a note through his door. It invited him to a meeting with his housemates the following evening to discuss a cleaning rota for the communal areas. About bloody time he thought as he was fed up with the filthy kitchen and bathroom. The note said it would be at six thirty and wouldn't last more than an hour which would give him time to get to Brad by eight as planned.

The meeting had been called by a couple who lived on the ground floor. The guy chairing it explained he and others were fed up with the filthy state that certain residents left the kitchen and bathroom in. Everyone looked at one guy in particular who never washed up his dishes and utensils he'd used to cook his meals. Dean had microwave meals in the main so seldom used pots and pans. He washed up his own plate and cutlery which he kept in his room because he got fed up with finding everything dirty when he came to eat.

"We're not all poofs you know" the guy said.

"What's that supposed to mean? I'm not gay and I consider everyone should keep the place clean and tidy. It's also an insensitive remark knowing that Dean is gay." Dean brushed the remark aside saying he was used to snide remarks and bullying. "That's not the point Dean; you shouldn't have to put up with stupid remarks like that."

The guy quickly shut up seeing others agreed with the other guy's response. There then followed a discussion on how things could improve and it was agreed that everyone had to wash up what they'd used in the kitchen immediately after their meal and that the toilet and bathroom should be left in a clean state. In addition they agreed a cleaning rota which involved each of them taking it in turn to either clean the kitchen, bathroom or communal corridors and stairs every other week. If anyone failed to do their bit they'd be fined. Dean wondered how long it would last but it was better than nothing.

Immediately after the meeting he made his way to Brad in Wapping. As before he was wearing the silky briefs that hid nothing, not that Dean complained and they sat and drank a beer before going to the bedroom. Brad asked what Dean had been up to all day, which wasn't much, but he did mention the meeting for something to say. Brad was interested and asked where Dean stood when it came to cleanliness.

"I can't stand dirt and untidiness" he replied, "I hate to live in squalor but the place is all I can afford." Brad smiled, he'd guessed as much which suited his plan.

They spent a wonderful night together having had lots of sex which included sucking, rimming and fucking each other. Brad had already fallen in love with his eighteen year old and knew what he wanted to do but would bide his time for the moment.

The following morning whilst they ate breakfast, Brad asked if Dean was free to come again that night. Dean was seeing one of his regular private clients that afternoon but he was free in the evening so agreed to come round at eight again. He left after breakfast feeling very happy.

After an enjoyable time in the afternoon with his guy in Kensington, he went home, had a shower and a meal before making his way to Wapping again. As before they had a wonderful night of sex and at breakfast Brad invited Dean to come again that night. Dean couldn't believe it but was more than happy to do so since he really liked Brad and he was being paid.

The same happened on the following two nights and each one was as good as the others. On the Saturday morning whilst having breakfast, Brad asked Dean if he could stay a bit longer.

"I've got a proposal I'd like to discuss with you." Dean was in no hurry so said yes.

After they'd finished breakfast and Dean had cleared away the dishes, which he decided was the least he could do since Brad had given him a breakfast far grander than he normally had, Brad asked him to sit down and listen to a proposal he wished to put to him.

"I'd like you to listen to what I've got to say before you respond."

Dean was intrigued so sat and listened as Brad told him he really liked him and wanted to see much more of him. He also wanted to help him improve his lifestyle and proposed that Dean live at the Wapping apartment. Brad would pay all the expenses and there'd be no rent, plus he'd pay Dean a monthly allowance for his own personal use. In addition Brad would pay for all food. In return for all this, Dean was required to look after the apartment and keep it clean, and prepare meals for when Brad visited, which would be at least twice a week and possibly more depending on his work schedule. He would be free to continue with his escort work should he wish to do so but must be available for Brad whenever he visited. He then gave the figure for the monthly allowance and how much he'd provide for food each month.

"So, what do you think?"

Dean thought for a moment before answering. He liked Brad, in fact he liked him very much, and he'd love to live in this beautiful apartment which was a palace compared to his current abode. He was also happy to look after the place, do the cleaning and prepare meals for him and Brad whenever he visited plus he could continue doing escort work, although he'd ditch the agency and just keep the private clients he'd gathered during the past six months. He also loved sex with Brad which each time they had it seemed to get better and better so his proposal needed little thought.

"Yeah, thanks, that would be great."

Brad then told him that he was bisexual, was married with two kids and a TV personality.

"Neither my family or my work know I'm bisexual and I need to keep it that way so this arrangement with you must be kept confidential; you mustn't mention it to anyone otherwise it would have to end immediately. Is that clear?"

"Sure, I certainly won't be going around saying I'm a kept man." Brad smiled. He so liked Dean and trusted him.

"I take it you didn't recognise me from the television then." Dean said he didn't have a TV so never looked at it. Even when living with his parents he'd never watched it since his father had always insisted on looking at football which he hated. He asked how he managed to keep his two lives apart since he was so well known. Brad explained how he changed his appearance whenever he was leading his secret life. He also owned two cars; a Mercedes for the family and work and an Audi that he used for his other life. He rented a double garage from a good friend of his so he'd park his Mercedes, change his appearance and drive out in the Audi. Dean smiled and thought it a perfect arrangement.

"So you're still prepared to accept my proposition?"

Dean said of course he was; he'd be a fool not to. Brad was so happy that he moved to where Dean was sitting and sat across his legs. He pulled him into a hug and gave him a very passionate kiss. Dean could feel Brad's erection pressing against his as they kissed and he was tempted to suggest they go back to bed but he knew Brad had to leave for work.

"I love you Dean, I really do."

Dean had never dreamt that someone would love him and certainly not provide him with a home such as this. He took Brad's head into his hands and pulled him into another passionate kiss. When it ended he looked into his eyes. "I love you too."

Brad said he had to leave but it was arranged that Dean would move in on the Monday evening by which time Brad would have returned since he had some location work to do that day but he'd tell his wife it was for three days so he could be with Dean until the Wednesday morning.

On Dean's way home he kept going over and over in his mind what Brad had told him. He still couldn't quite believe it. At last he could get away from the dump he currently called home.

As soon as Dean got home he called the landlord and gave his week's notice, not that he'd be living there during that period but he didn't care. He also knocked on the door of the guy who'd chaired the meeting as he seemed to be the lead. He told him he was leaving on Monday and when asked where he was going he just said moving in with a guy I've met. It satisfied the guy since he knew Dean was gay and wished him all the best.

When he returned to his room he noticed a text from Ryan. Are you available tomorrow? I've got a day's leave. Dean had forgotten Ryan but was happy to see him again. He replied saying Yeah, I'll be here – no charge for this one! Dean was feeling in a generous mood knowing he'd be a kept man living rent free and receiving a personal allowance each month.

Dean decided to give his room a good clean to save having to do it on Monday. His turn on the cleaning rota wasn't until the following weekend and he'd be gone by then so that saved him a job. As he was cleaning he received another text from one of his ex agency clients who was now private. Is there any chance of you coming over this evening and staying the night?" Dean liked Edwin who was forty and lived in a very nice apartment in Kensington. He also liked kinky sex and being tied up whilst Dean fucked him. It didn't bother Dean what he did when he was being paid.

He arrived at Edwin's apartment at six as planned since Edwin had also invited him for a meal, which Dean never declined as he was a wonderful cook and always produced fantastic food. As usual, Edwin was dressed in a very sexy red thong that only covered his bits leaving his backside naked. As they hugged and kissed, Edwin undressed Dean since he loved seeing Dean's naked body. He then removed his own thong and led Dean into the bathroom where the Jacuzzi bath was ready for them. Edwin climbed in and told Dean to sit between his legs so he could play with him. Dean dutifully obeyed and waited for a hand to pleasure him as they soaked.

When they'd soaked enough, Edwin dried Dean off as usual before giving him a white thong similar to his red one. They had their meal and afterwards pleasured each other whilst sitting on a sofa in the living room. Edwin liked being sucked so Dean got to it as soon as they were both hard. After a while, Edwin led Dean into the bedroom and told him to tie him up as usual to the back of the bed. Once Dean had his hands and ankles firmly shackled to the bed head with his butt open for all to see Dean set to work. He knew this was going to be a long night since Edwin loved sex and never tired of it. He first licked the gaping hole and then fingered it. Once it was nicely opened up he used one of Edwin's many dildos to send him wild. Edwin was aching to feel Dean's flesh inside him but he knew he was the slave so had to wait until Dean was ready to fuck him.

Finally Dean thrust his hard organ into Edwin and fucked for a good twenty minutes or so until he was ready to ejaculate. He pulled out, whipped off the condom and thrust his organ into Edwin's mouth so he could mouth fuck him until he'd reached his climax. Edwin loved it and never minded what Dean did to him which was why he requested his services frequently.

Even when it was time to settle down for the night, Edwin wanted to feel Dean inside him again so he moved up behind Edwin and slipped his hard organ inside him. As he fucked, he reached round and jerked Edwin off to a climax. His sticky mess shot out all over the sheet but Edwin didn't care. He felt Dean reach his climax and once done they went to sleep.

When Dean woke the following morning he found Edwin sucking his morning erection. He certainly didn't object so waited for Edwin to finish before turning him over and thrusting it inside him to release his morning load. There then followed the usual morning shower together during which more sex took place, before they sat down to a full English breakfast. Dean left feeling well fed and very satisfied. Life was perfect.

As he made his way home he remembered that Ryan was due just before lunch. When he arrived he seemed on top of the world and pulled Dean into a big hug and a kiss before removing his jacket. Dean was already stripped down to a pair of sexy briefs so Ryan had a good feel as he unfastened his own clothes. It didn't take long for him to be naked ready for action. Dean smiled to himself as he remembered how shy Ryan used to be. He'd certainly come on in leaps and bounds having finally accepted the fact that he was gay.

When Ryan had reached his climax whilst fucking Dean, he pulled out and said he'd like Dean to fuck him. Dean made sure he wanted this and Ryan said he definitely did so he told Ryan to lay on his stomach and he'd first open him up using two fingers. Just the feel of Dean's fingers inside him made Ryan groan with pleasure. He'd never imagined such an act would provide him with such pleasure and he so wanted to feel Dean inside him. When Dean had decided Ryan was sufficiently opened up he prepared his erection. He first pulled Ryan's cheeks apart and licked across the open hole. Ryan nearly hit the roof. It felt so good. He then felt the head of Dean's organ gently press against his entrance. He'd read that the first time could be painful so he waited for that to shoot through him but Dean was so gentle that he hardly noticed his large head breaching him. Suddenly he could feel the full length of Dean's organ inside him and it felt wonderful. Dean slowly fucked him changing the angle every so often so as to hit that special spot inside. Again Ryan nearly hit the roof when it did so. Eventually the pace increased and Dean brought himself to a climax.

"Oh my god, that was awesome Dean."

When they'd cleaned themselves up and slipped on their briefs, Ryan said he'd like to ask Dean something.

"I really like you Dean and would like us to be boyfriends; I've decided to leave the army and get a job so won't be able to afford your fee each time but I'd really like to continue meeting up and perhaps go to a bar or a club together."

Dean was surprised for a moment bearing in mind their first encounter but he liked Ryan and the sex was getting better as Ryan became more relaxed. He wasn't in Brad's league and never would be but he could afford to be friends with him instead of a client and escort relationship.

"Okay, if that's what you want."

Ryan threw his arms round Dean and kissed him. He'd half expected Dean to brush him to one side. Since coming to terms with his sexuality and meeting Dean, he also realised he'd fallen in love with him but didn't want to admit that at present. "That's fucking great" he finally exclaimed.

Dean explained he was leaving his current address and moving in with a guy who lived in Wapping. Ryan's face dropped for a moment wondering how that would affect things but Dean explained it was an open relationship so he and Ryan could still meet up and go out to the bars and clubs if he wanted. Ryan's face lit up and he again hugged and kissed Dean.

On the Monday, Dean packed his clothes and belongings into his holdall ready to take to his new home that evening. He was so excited that he couldn't settle down to anything once he'd done his packing. He'd received a call from another of his private clients asking if he was available the following evening but he'd had to say no but said he would be available on the Wednesday since Brad had said he had to return home that day. He wondered how his new life would pan out as he juggled his time with Brad and his clients but he was sure it would work out okay. What he did know was that he wanted to be with Brad so the clients would have to fit in or go elsewhere for sex.

Feeling restless he decided to go out for a walk. Whilst out he decided to buy some food for their meal that evening since he had no idea what Brad had available. He didn't even know what Brad liked to eat or whether he had any dislikes so in the end bought a steak and mushroom pie he could heat up in the oven and have it with potatoes and a vegetable of some kind which he was sure Brad would have in the fridge. He also wondered how many other guys had been there and shared with Brad the bed which was now to be his. He soon put the thought out of his mind when he realised it was him who Brad had chosen to live there and be his kept man, not the other guys; and he'd said he loved him.

As Dean made his way to Wapping his heartbeat was thumping; part due to excitement and part nervousness. He'd never lived with a guy before and certainly not in a relationship like this. He dreaded Brad tiring of him in due course and telling him to leave. He'd meant to ask if Brad had done something like this before but his excitement had put the thought out of his mind so he would ask when the time was right.

When Brad opened the front door, he was stark naked. "Wow, that's some welcome" Dean laughed as Brad pulled him into a kiss.

"I was about to have a shower but perhaps we should make this our norm when together. Do you like going round naked?" Dean said he did so was happy to do the same and immediately stripped off. "Mm you are so gorgeous" Brad exclaimed and gave Dean another hug so he could feel his nakedness.

"Am I the first guy you've had living here or have there been others?"

Brad looked at him before answering. "Dean, you're the first guy I've ever fallen in love with so yes, you're the only guy I've invited to live with me. I love you Dean."

Dean smiled and kissed him as he grabbed his genitals. "That's okay then" he grinned and made him feel better.

When Dean had unpacked his holdall and hung his clothes in the wardrobe alongside Brad's, they went to have a shower together, which of course involved more kisses and petting. After their shower Brad said they'd better see what was in the fridge to eat. When Dean said he'd bought a steak and mushroom pie, Brad hugged him. He knew he'd made the right decision in inviting Dean to live at the apartment.

After their meal Brad went through all the things Dean needed to know about the apartment such as the door entry code, how the heating and equipment worked plus giving him a front door key. Dean still couldn't quite get it into his head that this was now his home. Brad then transferred the personal allowance and housekeeping money into Dean's account. Dean had never had so much money before and kept looking at the balance in his online account.

"I think we'd better get you a new laptop; that one looks knackered." Dean agreed it was but he'd only been able to afford a second-hand one when he bought it. Brad had also noted the poor state of Dean's clothes so made a mental note to take him shopping.

That night they made love. It was no longer just sex but passionate love and for the first time in his life Dean realised he was also in love. The sex was so much more satisfying than usual and he wondered whether he wanted to continue being an escort. He'd told the agency to remove his name from their list but he still had half a dozen private clients and there was Ryan. He liked Ryan but he didn't love him although he knew Ryan was smitten with him.

The following morning they again made love during which Brad fucked Dean and it was every bit as good as the night before. After breakfast Brad took Dean shopping. There was always a risk that he would be recognised so he made sure his long hair was well over his face with his collar up but he was with the guy he loved and that was all that mattered.

Brad bought Dean a whole new set of clothes most of which were designer items he'd never dreamt he could have afforded but Brad insisted they were perfect for him. When they'd finished shopping for clothes, they went to a computer store. Dean chose the cheapest but Brad insisted he went for a more expensive one so Dean gave in. If Brad had the money and was prepared to spend it on him, he decided why not.

When they got home Brad insisted on a full floor show which Dean was happy to give to display his new clothes. Brad had deliberately held back a pair of very sexy briefs they'd bought at a sex shop so when Dean had tried everything else on he told him to strip off and slip on the briefs.

"Mm they look very sexy" Brad grinned and moved up close. They kissed and it soon became passionate causing their bodies to react. Brad couldn't resist his eighteen year-old lover so stripped him naked and went down on him. As he sucked he shucked off his own clothes until he too was naked. He then took Dean to bed where they made passionate love.

Brad insisted that Dean wear his new sexy briefs around the apartment and he did the same so as Dean prepared their evening meal, Brad enjoyed the view as well as having a feel whenever he could. Brad was so happy and so was Dean; he just hoped it would continue.

The Wednesday morning came too soon for both of them and Brad had to go to work and then back to his family home. He so wished he could stay with Dean but knew that was not possible. They kissed and hugged before he parted and Brad promised he'd call Dean that evening. Dean knew he couldn't call Brad for risk of his wife finding out although they did arrange an emergency text he could send just in case he needed Brad urgently. Brad said he'd be over again on the Friday evening after work and stay to the Sunday. He'd have to think up another work related event to cover that period.

Whilst Dean was clearing away the breakfast dishes and wondering what he was going to do for the day, he received a text from Ryan. Is there any chance of seeing you today?"

He replied saying he was free so could come over and gave him the new address. He'd agreed with Brad that the only guy he'd have over to the apartment would be Ryan. His other private clients all had their own places or they used a hotel so Dean always went to them. Ryan replied saying he couldn't wait to see Dean again. He wondered what Ryan would make of the apartment since it was a far cry from his grotty room. He also pondered what to wear but in the end decided to remain in his sexy briefs since he assumed Ryan was coming over for sex.

Ryan was currently stationed at Hyde Park Barracks so it took him fifty minutes to reach Wapping and find Dean's new home. When he saw the place he let out a loud Wow. He keyed the apartment number Dean had given him into the door entry system and Dean released the door telling him to take the lift to the fifth floor. When he exited the lift he saw Dean standing in the doorway in his sexy briefs.

"Fuck, this is some place and the view from hear is brilliant" he grinned. He moved up to Dean and kissed him whilst having a good feel down below. Fortunately Brad's apartment was the only one on that floor, so such carrying on could take place without fear of being seen by neighbours. Dean led him in and took his jacket before leading him into the main open plan room. Ryan went straight to the window to look over the river. As they stood beside each other Ryan had a feel of Dean's backside. Already he was hard and couldn't wait to have some action but first he had news for Dean.

Dean offered Ryan a drink so whilst he grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge, Ryan stripped down to his briefs. Dean smiled when he saw the bulge in Ryan's crotch and felt his own react.

"I've left the army" Ryan announced. "Officially my trial period ends in three weeks but my Commanding Officer said I might as well go immediately rather than stay. The troupe is due to transfer to Aldershot next week and there was little point in me going with them just for a couple of weeks."

"What will you do?"

"Get a job I suppose. I'm going to lodge with a friend for the moment but he reckons I should be able to get a job of some sort fairly easily; probably in a warehouse where they want someone who's got plenty of muscle to hump things around and a guy who's used to taking orders."

"Wasn't it that you wanted to get away from?"

"Don't mind being ordered around; it was living with the other guys trying to hide who I really am. I'm fucking gay Dean; you made me realise that and I'm not ashamed of it but the guys I was living with are all fucking straight and I felt uneasy."

They looked at each other for a moment whilst they drank their beers.

"This boyfriend of yours must be worth a bob or two to afford a place like this." Dean nodded not wanting to get drawn into discussing Brad. "What does he do?"

He and Brad had discussed this since Dean knew people would ask eventually so Brad had told Dean to say he worked for a large company in communications. It wasn't far off the truth since most of Brad's work involved presenting and interviewing people. Ryan just nodded not too sure what someone in that kind of job did but didn't question any further.

"You want me to fuck you then?" Dean grinned after he'd finished his beer. Ryan nodded. He now loved being fucked, especially by Dean, although he was the only guy he'd had sex with so he couldn't really compare. He also loved fucking him and decided he was definitely versatile. The only problem was that he'd fallen in love with Dean but knew his love was not reciprocated.

They went to bed and spent the next couple of hours having sex using every conceivable position Dean knew. Ryan loved it and felt fully satisfied once they'd finished. It was also more enjoyable because he wasn't paying for it any longer since Dean had told him he no longer needed the money.

"So you're a kept man" Ryan chuckled.

"You could say that but I do look after the apartment for Brad and prepare the meals for us so I do my bit."

"And keep him happy in bed no doubt" Ryan laughed.

"Yeah, that too"

Ryan pulled Dean into a passionate kiss. When it was over he looked into Dean's eyes. "I've fallen in love with you but I know you're in love with Brad so I don't expect anything in return but I so hope I can continue seeing you like this." Dean said of course he could and yes he did love Brad so couldn't reciprocate but if Ryan was happy with that arrangement then so was he.

Ryan did obtain a job working in a warehouse for a large company and rented a room in a flat share near to his work so was happy. His father was not pleased that he'd left the army but his mother understood why and in a private moment with her admitted he was gay. As expected she accepted the news without any surprise since she'd suspected it for some time but she advised him not to tell his father who would not understand so it remained a secret between them. He continued to meet up with Dean regularly and they often went to the gay bars and clubs together where they had a good time. He never found anyone else to love having decided he was happy with the arrangement he and Dean had even though he knew it was one sided but it suited him.

Dean continued to service his private clients whenever Brad was not with him. They often discussed it and Brad said he was happy for Dean to get his end away whenever he wasn't around since he was doing the same with his wife. Despite being uneasy at times, Dean justified it by telling himself that sex was a means of connecting with people and was the most intimate way of doing so.

Several months after Dean had moved into Brad's apartment in Wapping, he received a text from Edwin who was one of his escort clients who liked being tied up for sex. Edwin was a frequent user of Dean's services and always loved sex with him, especially when he was tied up. Could you come over on Friday and stay over for the night? I've got some friends coming who'd love to meet you. You'll be paid handsomely!

Dean chuckled and replied that he was free so would go over. Brad managed to stay at Wapping at least twice a week and sometimes more depending on his work and how often he could deceive his wife that he was away for longer than was the case but on this particular weekend he had to be at home because it was his stepson's birthday. Since it was Robin's eighteenth he felt he should remain at home that weekend, although he'd told his wife he had to be away from the following Thursday to Monday for an assignment, which in fact only required the Thursday but she wouldn't be aware of that.

On the Friday evening Dean made his way to Kensington and as usual was given a warm welcome by Edwin on his arrival. He told him the other four guys would be arriving later so there'd be time for them to have a session of sex. As usual Edwin wanted to be tied down so once his hands and feet were well and truly shackled to the head of the bed, Dean set to work and gave him a good long hard fuck. Edwin was in heaven as usual and enjoyed every second. He loved the way Dean angled himself to hit every erotic spot inside him which was pure ecstasy for him.

When they'd finished, Edwin gave Dean a silk robe to put on and he did the same whilst they awaited the arrival of the other four. He gave Dean a drink and they sat down to chat whilst they waited. After a while Dean felt his head spinning but he was still aware of what was going on although he found his limbs wouldn't do what he wanted them to do. He was about to say something to Edwin when the first two guys arrived who were soon followed by the other two. They were introduced to Dean but his head wasn't taking in who they were or their names. It seemed as if he was in a trance but still aware of what was going on around him.

He watched the four guys strip naked and felt his own body react as they did so. They then took hold of his hand and led him to the bedroom having slipped off his robe. He could hear them commenting on what a great body he had a how they looked forward to fucking him but his mind wouldn't react. Instead of feeling angry, he looked forward to what they were doing so went along with them.

They laid him on his back on the bed and lifted his legs up over his head so he was ready for action. Whilst one guy held Dean's legs, another guy prepared his own erect organ and pushed it into Dean. He moaned and groaned as he fucked which Dean didn't object to since the guy was good and filled him up nicely. He continued as the others watched on until he'd reached his climax. When he pulled out, the next took over.

One after the other fucked Dean until they'd reached their climax and when they'd all done so, including Edwin, one guy sucked Dean's organ until it was hard and then sat on it. One by one each guy did the same whilst jerking themselves off over Dean's chest. Edwin was the last and he continued riding Dean until they'd both shot their load.

The action continued well into the early hours until the four guys left leaving just Edwin and Dean to spend the rest of the night together. When Dean woke in the morning he felt Edwin fucking him but let him continue as he jerked Dean's morning erection off to a satisfactory completion.

When they'd both reached their climax, Edwin turned Dean round and kissed him. "Thanks for being such a good sport last night; the guys loved it and said you were a great fuck."

"You could have just told me what you wanted rather than drugging me."

"Ah, but it wouldn't have been so much fun; you don't mind do you. Each guy has left you a big bonus so you'll find it was worth it."

Eventually Dean left with a large wad of notes in his pocket. As Edwin had said, from a monetary point of view it was worth it but he wasn't sure about the way he'd gone about it. It never happened again so they went back to their normal session of Dean fucking Edwin whilst he was tied up. That way he knew he was in control.

A few weeks later, Brad announced that he'd like to take Dean with him on a business trip that involved three nights away. He told Dean that he'd go as his personal assistant although quite what that would involve, Dean had no idea but the thought of being with his lover for three nights was certainly attractive. The trip involved going to Paris so Dean made sure his passport was valid having only been abroad once before. As the time approached and he got ready for it he became very excited about the trip.

Finally the time came and Brad drove them to the airport where they met the cameraman and his assistant, who Dean quickly realised were also gay. Dean was duly introduced as Brad's PA and neither guy queried it or asked any awkward questions. In fact they guessed there was something going on between him and Brad since they knew only two double rooms had been booked at the hotel but what Brad did in his personal life was nothing to do with them so made no comment and kept it to themselves.

Dean enjoyed the flight, especially since they were travelling business class, and he enjoyed being with his lover in a public place for all to see. Not that they openly kissed or petted each other but anyone of the same persuasion would easily recognise the love between them as did their two associates.

The hotel was wonderful and Dean noticed the lack of concern by the receptionist that two guys were sharing a double bedded room. It was another first for him to be staying in a hotel with a guy. He briefly thought back to the time he'd travelled to Spain with his parents and how disastrous that had been because his father complained about everything the whole holiday. As such they never went abroad again and in fact seldom went on holiday at all.

Once inside their room, Brad pulled his lover into his arms and kissed him. "I so love you and we're going to have a fabulous time together." Dean smiled and reminded him that he did have some filming to do but Brad brushed that aside saying it would only take the rest of that day so they'd have the whole of the following day on their own before they returned home. The cameraman and his assistant were flying back the following morning so they could do what they liked without anyone knowing. Dean couldn't wait and felt his body react as usual which didn't go unnoticed by Brad who gave it a good feel.

As Brad had predicted, the filming did only take a few hours that day so by late afternoon everything was in the can. After a fantastic meal that evening the four of them set off to the Le Marais district where most of the gay bars and clubs were situated. They found a bar they all liked and spent several hours drinking in that before the other two said they were off to a particular club they wanted to visit. Brad and Dean made their way to another which Brad had been to before and knew Dean would like. There were lots of gorgeous young men to eye up and they were able to be up close and personal on the dance floor jiggling to the music, although they spent most of their time kissing and cuddling but nobody cared which Dean liked.

At just gone midnight a stripper came on stage so everyone stopped what they were doing and watched. The guy was good and did a complete strip before finally waving his tackle and going off stage to roars of approval. At two in the morning they went back to the hotel and made passionate love. Their lovemaking seemed to get better by the day and both felt more than satisfied when it was finally time to settle down for the night.

The following day, Brad took Dean round the usual sightseeing spots and enjoyed lunch at a pavement café. In the evening Brad took him to a very special place for dinner which included cabaret by a very attractive young guy who eyed Dean up at every opportunity. After that they went to another gay bar and then onto another club where they had more fun and enjoyed chatting up several young guys.

When it was time to fly home, Dean felt sad but at least he knew he'd have Brad with him for another day before he had to return to his family life again. He wondered how long this could go on for until Brad's wife found out or he had enough of being the part-time lover but he decided to make the best of it whilst he could.

Once home they stripped off and slipped on their sexy briefs which had become the normal attire when they were together. They also had sex several times during the day and fucked each other in all kinds of positions, including Brad taking Dean from behind whilst he had him pressed against the window. He just hoped that the two way glass really did stop people looking in otherwise someone could have got an eyeful of his erection pressing against the glass!

Dean then fucked Brad with him bent over the end of the sofa which was also just as exciting. They'd also dispensed with protection between themselves so the feel of his naked flesh inside Brad was just wonderful. He lost count of how many times they did it that day but it was perfect.

"Have you ever thought of leaving your wife?" Dean asked after one particularly enjoyable session. Brad said he had on countless occasions but hadn't yet found the nerve to do so since he was so worried about his professional life. Despite more public figures coming out as gay there was still a lot of homophobia around and he knew there was the possibility of it affecting the ratings of the shows he was involved in.

After Paris, Brad took Dean on regular trips abroad and even some in the UK. The camera crew became used to seeing Dean around and those not in the know just assumed he really was Brad's personal assistant, which wasn't unusual.

Then suddenly one day Brad's wife questioned him about the last trip he'd been on. By pure chance she'd found out that the trip had only involved one day away whereas he'd been away for three. On further enquiries using her sources she found out that other trips had also been much shorter than he'd made out so she was now suspicious and wondered whether he was seeing another woman.

She asked him outright and he of course denied seeing another woman although he had suspicions that she was having a relationship with a guy who lived just down the road since he'd seen text messages from him on her phone when she'd left it lying around but had said nothing as it suited him not to rock the boat just yet. She continued pressing the point until it became heated and he threw back in her face that he knew she was having a relationship with the man down the road. For a moment this flawed her.

"So you're not seeing another woman."

"No; if you must know I'm bisexual and have a male lover."

This completely flawed her and she looked at him aghast.

"You mean you're gay."

"No, I'm bisexual; I enjoy sex with both sexes."

"I don't believe you; you're either one way or the other."

Brad laughed and said she was being stupid which caused her temper to rise during which she said she wasn't sure she wanted to live with a man who had sex with men. He responded that he wasn't sure he wanted to live with a woman who was cheating on him. She thought for a moment and said she wanted a divorce since she loved the other guy far more than she loved him. He immediately agreed knowing there was no other option. Besides, he was sick of living a double life. He loved Dean more than her and if he still wanted to fuck women he was sure Dean wouldn't mind.

They discussed the children and since Robin had already stated he'd like to leave home and start a life on his own, Brad agreed to buy him a small flat somewhere. Tricia would remain with her mother until it was time for her to make her own way in the world. Robin had heard the argument going on so had listened in from outside the room. He smiled when he heard his step father admit he was bisexual. He'd often thought he was that way inclined. When things had calmed down he went into the room and asked what was going on since he'd heard raised voices, although he didn't admit he'd listened in. Brad told him and when Robin heard about the flat to be bought for him he rushed over and gave his stepfather a big kiss. He didn't care that Brad was bisexual; in fact he rather liked the idea.

Brad told his wife she could explain things to Tricia and left the room with Robin following on behind. They went into another room and discussed where Robin would like to live.

"Can I meet your boyfriend sometime?" Robin asked. Brad grinned and said he could, provided Robin introduced him to his since he knew he had someone rather special. Robin agreed and asked if he and his boyfriend could share a flat. Brad felt that was an excellent idea since they could share the running costs but first Robin had to find himself a job. Robin already had that in hand and gave Brad the details. He knew his mother wouldn't be happy since she'd expected her son to go to university but Robin had other ideas. He wanted to start earning money and work his way up by hard work. Brad approved and gave him a big hug.

He had a feeling life was going to be good for both of them although he worried about his bisexuality coming to light in his professional life even though guys were coming out as gay. He decided he'd have to deal with that one when the time came. In the meantime he needed to tell Dean the news. He'd agreed with his wife during their discussion that he'd move out of the family home almost immediately so she could move in with her lover since he had his own house. The family home would be sold and the proceeds shared between them. He went out for a walk to clear his head and called Dean. His whole life had changed within the past two hours and he was still reeling from it.

Dean gasped when he heard the news and asked whether it meant Brad would now be living permanently with him at the apartment.

"Yep, it means we'll be able to fuck every night" Brad laughed. That suited Dean so he was more than happy. Apart from Ryan who he saw on a regular basis, his only client now was Edwin who occasionally called on his services since the others had moved on to pastures new. Brad told him he'd be moving in permanently at the weekend since he had a few loose ends to tie up at the family home such as get the house on the market and sort out what was to happen to the furniture. He certainly didn't want any of it since his wife had chosen everything and most was not his choice so there were only a few paintings and ornaments of his he'd want to take. Robin had said he'd move in with his boyfriend until they'd found a flat he wanted so he was leaving almost immediately.

On the Saturday Brad arrived with his car laden with his belongings so he and Dean unloaded everything and took it up to their apartment. Once everything was in its place Brad took Dean into his arms and kissed him passionately. "I love you so much."

"And me you; I never dreamt I'd be so happy."

"You can still see Ryan if you want; I shan't mind." Dean had already told Brad he wouldn't be servicing Edwin again but he knew Ryan would be devastated if he finished with him. "Perhaps he'd be interested in a threesome." Dean wasn't sure Ryan would but the guy was unpredictable so maybe he would.

"What about women, won't you miss that?"

Brad shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe; I might have an occasional fling with one but I shall never marry again; much prefer being with you. Come on, I'm gonna take you to bed and show you how much I love you."

Dean giggled and followed Brad into the bedroom. He let Brad strip him and take his organ into his mouth. It was soon hard and his body was shaking with anticipation. Brad stood up and Dean undressed him. He went down on Brad's thickening organ and sucked until it was hard. They moved to the bed and Brad covered Dean. They kissed and Brad rubbed his hard organ against Dean's. Dean wrapped his legs round Brad's waist and urged him to fuck him. Brad lined his erection up against Dean's entrance which he'd already lubricated. Dean let out a long sigh of satisfaction as he felt his lover's thick organ fill him. Brad gave similar sighs as he fucked and gradually increased the pace. Suddenly he cried out as he reached his climax and filled his lover up with his seed.

When he was fulfilled he kissed Dean again and they enjoyed the closeness of their naked bodies. After a while Brad sat on Dean's erection and rode it until Dean had reached his climax and filled him up. They kissed again and gazed into each other's eyes. They were both so much in love and so happy. Brad knew he'd never leave Dean.

When Ryan next came over, Dean told him that Brad was now living permanently with him. Ryan's face dropped. He so loved Dean even though he knew his love was not reciprocated but he was happy to live with that. Dean asked if he'd be interested in a threesome with Brad. To Dean's surprise, Ryan said he would so it was arranged he'd come over at the weekend. He enjoyed sex with Brad just as much as with Dean so more sessions were arranged. As time went by they became a regular threesome as well as going to gay bars and clubs.

Several months after Brad's separation from his wife, rumours hit the press that he'd done so and the reason why. He waited for his TV station to raise the issue with him and decided that once they did he'd come out as bisexual and meet the consequences. Sure enough he received the call so prepared himself. Much to his surprise they seemed little concerned but recommended he made a public announcement. He did and although he received some negative comments as expected, most were very supportive so his career was far from ruined as he'd thought it might be.

Dean had told his mother that he'd moved in with Brad but didn't divulge his true identity and she had seemed happy for him but his father still disowned him. Then one day she called to say she'd love to see him so it was arranged she'd come to Wapping and meet Brad. The meeting went well and she wished both of them every happiness. Dean was so happy and kissed his lover in front of her but he didn't tell her he was a `kept man'!

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