Feeling Trapped

Feeling Trapped

By Adam Stewart

Author's note: This is a gay love story about a young man who had to run away from home because of his sexuality. When he's almost at death's door whilst homeless in London, someone takes him in but will life be any better?

Warning: It contains explicit m/m sexual activity.

Danny had been on the streets for three weeks now. He was cold and dirty and hadn't eaten a decent meal for two days. All he'd managed to find were odd scraps of food in bins left outside the restaurants in Soho.

As he sat huddled in a doorway, his mind kept wandering back to how he'd got here. He'd never known his father and in fact he wasn't even sure his mother knew who his father was since she was a drug addict and gave herself up to any man who wanted her. Soon after he was born was taken into care and over the next few years he was looked after by foster parents. Some were nice but for various reasons he never stayed more than a year or so with each one so he moved onto the next.

He'd always been an attractive child with blond hair, blue eyes and perfect skin. By the time he was twelve he looked much older than his years and had filled out to what most described as a very attractive young man. Yet again he was moved on to another foster parent because the couple he was had to move for some reason and weren't allowed to take Danny with them. As soon as Danny moved in with the next couple, he took an instant dislike to the man. His wife seemed uninterested in Danny and he often wondered how such a couple could be approved as foster parents but in 1970 the checks were perhaps not that rigorous.

The husband was a lecherous man. He took every opportunity to touch Danny's private parts. He watched him bathe making the excuse that he needed to make sure Danny didn't slip in the bath, and insisted on drying him. When it came to drying between his legs he always made a comment about Danny's sexual organs which due to his rapidly advancing puberty were growing at a rate of knots. One day he held them with his bare hand and played with them until he had an erection. It wasn't the first time Danny had formed one and to be honest, he rather enjoyed the feel of the man's hand.

This pattern continued and when the woman was not at home, the man, who never seemed to work, would get Danny to dance around stark naked to amuse him. Again Danny didn't object. At least the guy was reasonably kind to him and he wasn't beaten, which had been his experience with other foster parents if they considered he'd been naughty for some reason. His schooling was spasmodic which didn't bother Danny since he hated school. Whenever the school contacted his foster parents to find out why he hadn't attended the man would always give some good reason which was accepted. Either it was because Danny was ill or he had to look after the man because of his ill health, not that it was true but nobody seemed to be that interested.

Danny stayed with these foster parents for the longest time ever. In fact he reached his fifteenth birthday and was still with them. He'd got used to the man's lecherous ways and at times enjoyed the attention. Danny was often aware that when he was being fondled by the man or he was dancing around naked, that he was having an effect on him since the man would often feel himself and on some occasions open his trousers and pull his erection out and rub it up and down whilst Danny watched.

The day before Danny's sixteenth birthday, the woman left. He'd heard a row going on between her and the man so guessed they'd split up since he noticed her packing her bags and walking out the house. Quite what had happened, Danny didn't know. For that matter he wasn't particularly concerned since she'd shown no interest in him. His only concern was whether he'd now be moved on because she'd left.

"Just you and me now lad" the man said the following morning, which was Danny's sixteenth birthday. Danny just looked at the man and said nothing as he sat on Danny's bed. The man was wearing a bath robe and he could see he had nothing on underneath. The man slowly pulled back the covers of Danny's bed until they were right off him. Danny had never worn pyjamas, even as a young child, so his nakedness was now on full view.

"You are such a beautiful lad" the guy drooled as he ran a hand up and down Danny's body. Danny was used to him doing this so thought nothing of it. He grasped Danny's cock and it was soon standing erect. The man then bent down and took it into his mouth. It was the first time he'd ever done this and Danny gasped, more from pleasure than surprise. The feel of the man's hot lips round his organ was wonderful and the more he sucked, the harder he became. Danny also noticed that the man's cock was fully erect and poking out of his robe.

Suddenly, he stopped sucking, stripped off his robe and told Danny to take his cock into his mouth. Danny hesitated but the man pulled his head towards the organ, which wasn't large but big enough. He grabbed Danny's blond locks and moved his head up and down the shaft until he'd reached his climax. The hot creamy liquid shot into Danny's mouth and he had no option but to swallow it as the man continued shooting.

When he was done, Danny's head was released and the man stood up.

"Come on, we both need a bath"

He picked Danny's naked body up, threw him over his shoulder and walked into the bathroom slapping his naked butt as they went. The man seemed happy and Danny joined in his laughter as they splashed around together in the bath with Danny sitting between his legs. He then told Danny to stand up in front of him and he once again sucked his cock. This time he continued until Danny was climaxing into his mouth and he enjoyed the experience. It wasn't the first time Danny had ejaculated but it was the first time someone else had caused him to do so. As they went down to have breakfast, the man in his robe and Danny still naked, he felt happy. He'd enjoyed sucking the man off and having his own sucked so thought nothing of it.

Things went on like this for several more weeks. Each morning the man would come into Danny's bedroom and get Danny to suck him off. They'd then have a bath and the man would bring Danny to that wonderful feeling of sexual enjoyment.

Then one night, when Danny had gone to bed, the man came into his room. He was naked and sexually excited. He climbed into Danny's bed and rubbed his large body all over him. Danny became slightly nervous having such a large man surround his nakedness but he closed his mind and decided to let the man do what he wanted to do. The man then turned Danny over and started fingering his entrance. To Danny's surprise he found he enjoyed that too so let the man really open him up despite the small amount of discomfort. He then felt the man straddle his legs and a cock being pushed up against his hole.

"Just relax boy and it won't hurt that much"

Danny did relax but as the head breached his entrance it did hurt and tears formed in his eyes. He was determined to take it like a man so didn't cry out. Soon he felt the full length of the man's shaft inside him and once it was there he again enjoyed the sensation. The man fucked away until he was shooting his load inside Danny. Once done, he pulled out, gave Danny's naked butt a smart smack and left.

For a while, Danny just lay there. His arse glowed and he was still trying to decide whether he had enjoyed the fuck or not. When he finally turned onto his side to settle down to sleep, he decided he had!

This became a regular event as time went by and Danny became more used to being fucked, in fact he even looked forward to it. Then suddenly one day the local authority visited the house and decided the man was no longer suitable for providing Danny a home. Quite why, Danny was never told so he was moved yet again. The next people he was placed with were deeply religious and tried to force Danny to attend church. Most times he managed to get out of it and went out on the town. He was good at getting guys to buy him drinks in bars especially when they found he was willing to be used for sexual enjoyment. He lost count of how many guys took him back to their house and fucked him before he'd make his way home with yet another glow inside him.

One particular guy met up with him several times. He was much older than Danny but he was kind and Danny enjoyed pleasuring him and letting him fuck him. On one such occasion Danny picked up some gay porn magazines the guy had bought back from Amsterdam. Seeing Danny's interest he let him have them so he took them home. It was those that got Danny into big trouble because although he'd thought he'd hidden them well inside his cupboard he hadn't reckoned on the woman nosing round his personal space. When she found them she and her husband sat Danny down and confronted him.

"Are you a homosexual?" the man asked with a harsh tone.

Danny knew what the term meant and had read about the recent legislation to legalise homosexual acts between two consenting men. He was now coming on seventeen and decided he'd had enough of being treated like a little boy by these foster parents so he sat there and said "Yes I am, so what".

He was then given a strong talk about how wrong such behaviour was and how in the eyes of god it was a sin. Danny just ignored their pleadings to put aside his bad ways and to live a good life. He'd finished his schooling now and his plan was to get a job and find somewhere to live on his own. The meeting finished and Danny thought no more about it but a few days later he was told that sexual orientation therapy had been arranged for him and he was to attend the clinic the next day. It was quite clear that he couldn't get out of this since the husband was going to personally take him each time he had to attend.

Danny said nothing but his mind was made up. That night, when he was certain his foster parents were asleep, he crept out of the house with just a few of his personal things in a small bag. The large holdall he'd used on previous occasions was in the loft so he knew he couldn't get that but he did have a smaller bag in his cupboard. Once out of the house he ran like hell until he'd reached a main road. He thumbed a lift south having decided London was going to be his point of destination.

A lorry stopped for him and agreed to take him a short way before he had to turn off but he did drop him off at a truck stop where he could get another lift. There was a cafe and Danny was thirsty so he went in and bought himself a bottle of Coke. As he sat there he noticed a guy looking him up and down. He smiled at him and in a few moments the guy was sitting opposite him.

"So what's a young buck like you doing travelling at this time of night?"

For some reason, Danny felt the need to say he'd run away from his home. The guy asked how old Danny was and why he'd run away.

Since the guy seemed genuinely interested, Danny said he was seventeen, not totally correct but he would be within two months, and that his foster parents were planning therapy for him which he didn't feel he needed. He was careful not to say what the therapy was but the guy quickly picked up on what Danny was saying.

"Trying to make you straight are they?" the guy grinned, "My parents tried to do the same to me but I told them to fuck off and left home like you. Wise choice if you ask me because I know guys who've been through that shit and believe me it's not nice and does no good at all."

Before Danny realised what he was doing, the guy had led him to his car and was driving him off. His name was Dennis although he said everyone called him Den. Danny later found out he was forty. He was not particularly attractive but he'd been kind to Danny and bought him a Mars bar to eat as they drove along. Danny had no idea where they were going but went with it.

After they'd driven for a while, Den placed a hand into Danny's crotch. He felt what he could find beneath Danny's trousers and told him to open them up. Danny decided to go along with the guy since he was trapped in his car so he unfastened his trousers and pulled them down slightly.

"Take em off" Den instructed him so Danny slipped the trousers down off his feet.

"And your pants" he then instructed so they too ended up on the floor with his trousers.

"Unbutton your shirt; I want to feel you all over"

Danny did what he was told and sat there whilst Den felt all over his nakedness as he steered the car with one hand. Fortunately being into the early hours of the morning it was still dark and the road was almost empty. Having got Danny hard, Den opened his own trousers and told him to suck his cock. It tasted unwashed but Danny tried to ignore that as he sucked away. Den was pressing his head down so hard that he could hardly breathe as the thick cock filled his mouth and was being forced down his throat but somehow Danny took the full length of the cock.

As Danny sucked, he could feel Den's finger probing his entrance. Danny relaxed and let the finger in until it was eventually fully inside.

"Yeah, nice arse; shall like fucking that" Den groaned as Danny continued sucking his cock.

Den pulled his head up and down until he finally brought him to a climax. The cum seemed to be never ending as Danny's was forced to continue sucking. He swallowed it as it continued to shoot and every so often tasted its saltiness.

Finally Den was done and he allowed Danny to regain his seated position but would not let him get dressed. He spent the rest of the journey feeling up and down Danny's nakedness and massaging his erection but never brought him off to a climax.

Eventually they arrived at their destination. Danny had fallen asleep so had no idea where they were. All he could see when he looked out the window was what looked like an old farmhouse in the early morning light. There were no other houses nearby so they were not in a town.

"Where are we?"

"Near Birmingham boy; you're well away from Preston so if your foster parents look for you they'll have a job to find you here; don't look so worried, I'll look after you, all you've got to do is satisfy my needs boy".

Danny scrambled out of the car clutching his clothes and followed Dennis indoors. At least he was well away from home so he could lay low for a while before moving on, and he'd have a roof over his head and hopefully food in his belly.

"You hungry boy?"

Danny nodded so led Danny into the kitchen. He then started to put his clothes back on but Dennis stopped him.

"Leave them off, I like looking at your cute body, in fact take off your shirt and your plimsoles; been a long time since I've had a cute lad like you around".

"What happened to the last one?"

"He fucked off"

"Why?"

"You ask too many fucking questions now get your arse over here and let me have a good look at you."

Danny moved into the light where Dennis was standing and stood their naked whilst Dennis looked at him.

"Turn round"

Danny turned his back to Dennis and could sense his eyes scanning his naked butt.

"Very nice; you ever been fucked?"

Danny nodded, "Several times".

"Shame, I like fucking a virgin but never mind"

"Is that what you mean by 'satisfying your needs', you want to fuck me?"

"Of course, why else you think I've brought you here; you've got a cute arse; you got objections to being fucked boy?"

Danny shook his head. He was used to being used so that was nothing new. Once he'd laid low for a while he'd move on.

Dennis cooked them both a breakfast of fried egg and bacon with fried bread, followed by toast and washed down with tea. When they'd finished Dennis led him upstairs. He told Danny to get into bed whilst he undressed. Danny watched as he first removed his shirt to expose a hairy chest followed by his trousers. He could tell Dennis was excited by the way his organ pushed out his cotton briefs. When they too had been discarded the organ sprang to life. He knew Dennis was large having sucked him off in the car but now it was standing up between two large balls it seemed larger.

"On your knees boy"

Danny obeyed knowing what was coming next. "Let's see what this arse feels like".

Dennis pulled Danny's cheeks apart and spat onto his entrance. He felt a finger tease the hole open and then the head of Den's cock push its way in.

"Oh yes, that's fucking beautiful" Dennis exclaimed as he started to thrust back and forth. As he did so Dennis muttered something else but Danny couldn't quite make out the words. It sounded like 'the boys are going to kiss my arse'.

When Dennis had satisfied himself he pulled out, slapped Danny's naked butt and pushed him onto his side.

"Get some sleep boy; busy day ahead"

Despite the sleep Danny had in the car, he was tired so soon drifted off to sleep with a warm glow inside his arse. He was conscious of Dennis settling down behind him.

When he woke several hours later he was alone. The sun was shining and when he looked round he noticed a clock on the bedside table was showing gone midday. He climbed out of bed and found a bathroom down the corridor. He needed a pee so he had a slash and rinsed his face under the tap. He'd never been one for morning washes, which was another thing he'd hated about the last foster parents. They insisted he had a bath each morning saying that cleanliness was godliness. He somehow doubted that even if there was a god, which he very much doubted, he wouldn't care a fuck whether or not you were clean.

Since his clothes were still downstairs he slowly ventured down since he could hear Den's voice. He didn't want to suddenly appear naked if there was someone else present. Not that he minded showing off his naked body but he knew not everyone would want a naked guy suddenly appearing.

As he neared the large kitchen, he could tell that Dennis was on the phone.

"Yeah, he's cute, you'll love him" Dennis was saying, "and he's a gorgeous fuck".

As Danny appeared in the doorway Dennis saw him and waved him in. Whilst he finished his call, Danny looked round for his clothes but couldn't see them.

"So, the young buck is awake" Dennis chuckled when he'd put the phone down, "Got someone coming round later to see you".

"Where my clothes?"

"You'll not need them today; your naked butt is what Freddie wants to see but first let's get you smelling nice; Freddie is very particular when it comes to personal hygiene so get your fucking arse back upstairs and I'll prepare the bath; then we'll have some lunch before he arrives."

Dennis smacked his hand across Danny's naked butt and moved him back upstairs. The bath was prepared and sweet smelling bath salts were added to the water. Danny was then told to wash every nook and cranny before being allowed out of the bath. Once dry, Dennis placed a garment over his head that was made of a thin flimsy material. It hung down from his shoulder like an old fashioned smock and finished just above his knees.

They returned downstairs and Dennis prepared a meal.

"Eat whilst you can boy because you may not have another chance to do so for a few more hours" Dennis chuckled.

"Oh yes, he's a beauty Den" Freddie exclaimed when he arrived and inspected Danny.

Freddie then gave Dennis some money saying he'd get the rest once the goods had been tried out. He then led Danny upstairs and into the bedroom. Freddie stood Danny in front of him and looked him up and down.

"Yeah, very nice" he drooled as he rubbed himself. He then ripped the flimsy garment off of Danny until he was naked. "Yeah, nice cock as well" he kept on repeating.

"Get on the bed boy with your arse up in the air"

Danny felt he had no option but to obey knowing that Dennis was downstairs so he knelt on the end of the bed and went on all fours. Freddie pushed his head down to the mattress and started fingering him. He was rough and Danny could feel course fingers being inserted inside him. He could also sense Freddie unfastening his trousers and Danny knew what to expect next. Suddenly Freddie thrust his cock into Danny which made him wince.

"Oh yes; lovely fuck" he kept saying as he thrust in and out.

After a few thrusts, he pulled out, slapped Danny's butt and told him to stand up. Freddie fastened his trousers and led Danny back downstairs.

"Perfect" Freddie told Dennis as he passed over some more money.

Dennis then threw Danny his shirt and trousers and told him to get dressed. Danny asked where his underwear was as he caught the items.

"You won't need those" Freddie laughed as he watched Danny quickly slip on his clothes. He grabbed his shoes and before he'd had time to lace them up was being led outside by Freddie with Dennis close behind.

Danny was bundled into Freddie's car and told to place his arms round the back of the seat. He then felt Dennis tie his hands together so he couldn't move.

"What the fuck" Danny started saying but Freddie, who'd now jumped into the driver's seat, told him he'd be fine if he behaved. He and Dennis then unfastened Danny's trousers and slipped them down his legs before Dennis shut the passenger door and watched Freddie drive off.

"You'll be okay boy, just go with it and you won't get hurt" Freddie said as he drove down the road. Once he was on the main road, he slipped a hand into Danny's crotch and played with him.

"Yeah, nice cock and nice big balls; love lads with big balls" Freddie was drooling.

Danny was frightened not knowing what was going to happen to him or where he was going but having his cock handled by Freddie made it react.

"Oh yes, nice big cock" Freddie drooled again once Danny was fully erect despite his nervousness.

"Where are we going? Danny asked trying not to show how he was feeling.

"You'll see" Freddie chuckled, "You'll have the time of your life".

Danny decided to go with it since he had no choice but to do so with his hands tied behind his back. But, this time he made sure he kept awake and took note of where they were going. He soon realised they were driving through Birmingham and out the other side. After about thirty miles or so, they turned off the main road into a side road that had houses each side. A few houses down, Freddie drove into a driveway and parked the car. He got out the car, came round to the passenger side and unfastened Danny's hands.

"Now, I hope you're going to be a good boy and come quietly otherwise uncle Freddie will get very upset"

Freddie looked at Danny for an answer. Danny nodded having decided it would be best to go along with things for the time being. Freddie was not as big as Dennis so at some point he may be able to make his escape.

"Good boy, now pull your trousers up; don't want to give the neighbours a fright" he chuckled as he watched Danny make himself decent. He then led Danny by the arm into the house which once inside, Danny realised was a flat.

Freddie took him straight into a bedroom where he was told to undress. Danny quickly did so and kicked his clothes under the bed to hide them out of the way. Freddie then told him to kneel on the end of the bed and go on all fours. He then pushed Danny down onto his elbows and fixed handcuffs round his wrists which were connected to chains fastened to the iron bedstead. Having told Danny to open his legs wide, ropes were then fastened round his knees and his ankles and tied to the legs of the bed.

"Perfect" Freddie chuckled looking at his handiwork. Danny's arse was at the perfect height for fucking and he couldn't move an inch. Danny then felt something being pushed into his arse which he later realised was a butt plug. It was big and opened him up. For quite some time it felt uncomfortable but after a while he got used to it.

Freddie then left him. He tested how fast his shackles were but there was no moving them. He guessed what would happen in due course when Freddie was ready to use him.

Danny was resting his head on the mattress when he heard voices and Freddie telling whoever had arrived "Have I got a treat for you guys". Danny's heart slumped. He knew then that he was going to be used and abused not just by Freddie but others as well.

They did just that for several hours. One after the other came into the room, slapped Danny's naked butt and thrust their organs into him. When they'd finished they replaced the butt plug until they were ready for another round of fucking. Danny lost count how many cocks he had up his arse since after the first eight he just cried. Each one was thrust in roughly until they'd filled him with their man juice. Eventually his butt was so numb that he wasn't even aware of what they were doing to him.

Finally, when Danny sensed it was well gone midnight, he heard the guys leave and all went quiet. Freddie then came into the room, gave Danny's butt another mighty smack and released him from his shackles. He then pushed Danny off the bed onto the floor and slumped onto the bed himself. Fortunately Danny landed on bedclothes and pillows that had been chucked down beside the bed so he had a soft landing. Danny stayed still until he could hear Freddie asleep and snoring loudly.

He carefully raised his head just to check and when he was sure that Freddie was totally asleep, no doubt pissed out of his mind from what Danny had seen when he tried earlier to fuck him but couldn't get it up, he stood up. Perfect; Freddie was sleeping face down with his hands up round his head. Danny carefully fitted a handcuff to each hand and made sure they were still securely fastened to the bed. He then gently pulled Freddie's legs apart and tied each ankle securely to the bottom of the bed with the rope that had been slung to one side. He then quickly found his clothes and dressed.

He looked round the room and noticed Freddie's jacket slung over a chair. He found his wallet, removed all the cash, which he decided was his by rights, and pocketed the lot. As he tiptoed out of the room he noticed the key to the handcuffs on the side table so he pocketed that too.

Having made sure that nobody else was sleeping in the living room, he moved quietly into the kitchen to find some food. He was starving. He found a pork pie which he greedily started eating and looked for what else there was. He found the remains of a loaf and some cheese so stuffed that into a paper bag that was slung on the work surface. Once he'd washed the pork pie down with plenty of water he looked in the cupboards to see what else there was. He saw a bottle of tomato ketchup and grinned. Alongside it was a tin of golden syrup. He took both into the living room and poured the ketchup all over the sofa and anything else he could see, including the carpet. He dipped his finger into a pool on the floor and wrote "You Fucker" in large capitals on the wallpaper. He then tipped the contents of the golden syrup over the sofa, another chair and over the carpet just inside the door. Finally he upturned the tin on the carpet so the remainder would run out.

Once satisfied with his handiwork, he went back into the kitchen to see what else he could find. He tipped jars of tea, coffee, chocolate and anything else he could find all over the floor and the work surfaces. Finally he placed the plug firmly in the sink waste, stuffed a rag in the overflow pipe and turned the hot and cold water taps on at a steady pace.

It made him feel good as he performed each task and once done he made his way out. As he passed through the hallway he noticed the keys to Freddie's car on the hall table so he picked them up and let himself out the front door, closing it gently behind him. He then walked smartly down the road towards the main road and dropped the car keys and the key to the handcuffs down the nearest drain.

"That'll teach the fucker" Danny chuckled as he made his way.

It was now the early hours of the morning so once again he was trying to thumb a lift towards London. After a short while a lorry stopped and the driver told him to hop in. He wasn't going to London but he could get him on the way. Danny concocted a story about his mother being very ill in hospital and he desperately needed to get to London as soon as possible. The story was believed hook line and sinker by the driver who was in his fifties and not the slightest bit interested in Danny from a sexual point of view.

Eventually he said he would be turning off soon so dropped Danny at a truck stop where he was sure he'd get another lift. They'd travelled a good forty miles or so and Danny felt he was now far enough away from Preston and Birmingham to relax. He was hungry despite the pork pie he'd had earlier so he decided to call in at the cafe before trying to find another lift. The place looked dead since it was only about five in the morning.

He purchased a mug of tea and a hot pasty and sat down to eat it. As he ate, he was conscious of another guy sitting nearby who was around thirty. He smiled at Danny so he smiled back whilst continuing to eat. When he'd finished, Danny decided he needed a pee so he walked to the toilet at the back of the cafe. The other guy followed him in almost immediately and stood alongside him at the urinal. Danny was conscious of the guy watching him have his slash and when he glanced across he could see the guy was just playing with his cock which was fully erect. Danny immediately guessed what the guy was up to and for a moment just looked at the rather nice organ. His own was soon hard once he'd finished his pee so he casually stroked it up and down for the guy to see.

"Nice cock" the guy said quietly moving nearer so he could take it in his hand.

"And you" Danny replied doing the same to his.

"Where you making for?" the guy asked having seen Danny climb out of the lorry earlier.

"London"

"I'm going to North London so could give you a lift if you want"

"Okay, thanks" Danny replied having assessed the guy and whether or not he could overcome him should it be necessary. He decided he could since the guy was shorter than Danny's five foot ten and looked less heavy. He also looked as if he had a rather nice body and it excited Danny despite his earlier experience.

The guy buttoned himself up and walked out the cafe. Danny quickly did the same and followed him to a very smart lorry. The guy opened the passenger side for Danny to climb in and since it was high up helped him by placing a hand on his backside.

"Nice butt too" he chuckled.

Once they were both secure in their seats, the guy drove off. As they went, Danny glanced behind him and noted the cab had its own rest area.

"Very cosy" Danny chuckled indicating the bed behind the seats.

"Yeah, the latest from Germany; comes in handy when you're on the road and want a proper rest"

He was tempted to add, 'And for a shag' but decided not to although he had the feeling Danny would be up for it.

Danny then noticed the guy feeling himself and slipping his fingers inside his fly which he'd opened at some point. Danny slipped down the seat and opened his legs wide. He then casually felt his cock which was already getting hard watching the other guy.

"Sorry, I'm feeling really randy" the guy said when he realised Danny had seen him and was now feeling himself.

"Want me to do something about it?" Danny asked having decided he rather liked the guy and was not going to push himself on him.

"Would you? We could stop in a lay-by if you're up for it; there's one in about a mile"

Danny chuckled and said he was definitely up for it as he opened his trousers and pulled out his erection.

There was one other lorry parked in the lay-by so the guy pulled up some way behind it. He then pulled some curtains round the perimeter of the cab so nobody could look in. He flicked a switch and the back of the bench seat moved down to join up with the bunk bed behind. He then kicked off his shoes and crawled onto the bed. Within seconds he was stark naked waiting for Danny to join him. Once he was stripped naked he crawled over to where the guy was now laying. They spent several minutes kissing and feeling each other's nakedness. Danny had never had anyone make love to him before and he liked it. The guy then moved down to Danny's cock and took it into his mouth. That too felt nice and Danny just lay back and enjoyed the feel of his hot lips round the head of his cock which was now very excited.

"You want to fuck me?" the guy asked. Danny nodded. It was something that he seldom did because most guys wanted to fuck him and then suck him off.

They changed positions and the guy lay on his back, pulled his knees up over his chest and offered himself. Danny looked at the puckered hole and sank his head between the guy's legs. He licked back and forth, opening the guy up as he did so and dribbling spittle inside. He suddenly felt the guy offering him some lube so he squirted some into the hole and then gently pushed the head of his cock inside. It slipped in easily and soon he had the full shaft inside him.

"Fuck that feels good" Danny said as he enjoyed the warmth of the guy's arse round his shaft.

"Sure does"

Danny slowly thrust back and forth until he could feel his climax rising.

"Would like to see you shoot your load"

Danny pulled out just in time and shot his load of creamy cum all over the guy's chest.

"You want to sit on mine?" he then said when Danny had finished shooting.

Danny looked at the still hard cock waving at him so used his own cum to lubricate it. He then lowered himself onto the not insignificant organ until it was fully inside. Despite being raped by the guys earlier, it felt good and Danny enjoyed the feel of it inside him. He also enjoyed being in control as he rode up and down.

Suddenly the guy shot his load and they grinned at each other.

"Fuck that was good; I really needed that; thanks mate"

Danny grinned and lifted himself off. They then got dressed and climbed back into their seats.

It was almost nine in the morning when they reached North London where the guy said he'd have to drop Danny off. They'd spent most of the journey not saying anything but both savouring the sex that had taken place between them.

"Thanks, and thanks for the fuck" Danny grinned as he climbed out.

"Yeah, and thanks for fucking me mate"

The sun was shining and Danny felt happy. He'd managed to survive being taken in by one guy for selling onto another for group gang rape and enjoyed some nice sex on the way. He hadn't a clue what he was going to do in London, but he just had a feeling he would be okay.

Danny decided to rest during the daytime and make his way to central London during the evening and at night. Why he wasn't too sure but he decided it was the best option. At least it was warmer during the day to rest up since he didn't have enough money to pay for lodgings. He secretly hoped he'd find someone to either give him a job or take him in.

The money he'd taken from Freddie didn't last more than a few days so he was soon trying to find ways to make some. His only asset was his body and he quickly noticed that toilets were the best places to find men who wanted sex with men, many of whom were willing to pay for it. During the first couple of weeks he'd been reasonably lucky. He'd either let them fuck him for a small fee in the toilet or charge an even smaller one to suck them off. He had no idea what to charge but somehow he found guys more than willing to pay what he demanded.

On two occasions guys took him back to their homes, which at the time Danny was nervous about doing, but in both cases he felt the risk was worth taking having assessed what he'd be up against if things got nasty. At least he enjoyed two nights with one guy and one night with another which provided him with a roof over his head and somewhere to wash. Both guys wanted to fuck him senseless but he was charging them an hourly rate so he felt he was getting something out of it and so did they. The problem was that in both cases it put back his journey into central London since both lived in the opposite direction. Since he was now out of money and was hungry, he decided it was worth it.

Finally he reached Piccadilly, a fact he found out when he read the name of the road. He asked for directions to Soho and within a short period of time found himself wandering round what he believed was his final destination. The problem was there were no public toilets where he could find men seeking men since the only ones were inside buildings or underground stations and they all seemed to have attendants keeping an eye on what was going on.

His money had once again run out so he was feeling hungry as well as cold and wet since the weather had turned against him. He rummaged in bins left outside restaurants for food and received the occasional handout from waiters who could see he was desperate. He was now tired, dirty, cold and wet, and on top of this was running a fever, although at the time he didn't realise this. He slumped down in the doorway of an empty shop and drifted in and out of consciousness. Quite how long he'd been sitting there he didn't know.

"You look in a bad way" he heard someone saying. He raised his head, although even that was difficult now, and looked into the kindest pair of eyes he'd ever met. Danny immediately burst into tears.

"Come on lad, you need help" the stranger told him as he lifted him up. Danny passed out almost as soon as he tried to stand but the strong arms of the stranger held him.

When he finally came to, he found himself tucked up in a clean bed. His hair and his body had been washed and he was now naked beneath the warm bedclothes. There was the same pair of eyes he'd seen looking down at him the last time he remembered anything. All he could do was smile.

"Ah, you're awake at last" the stranger said softly, "How do you feel?"

Danny tried to sit up but the man quickly held him down, "Not yet, you'll still be very weak; you've had a bad fever; just lay back and get your strength".

"Where am I?" Danny managed to whisper although even the effort of that took all his strength.

"You're safe so just relax; I'll look after you; what's your name?"

"Danny"

"Ah, that's a nice name, I like Danny; I'm Rodney and I found you almost dead in a doorway but you're safe here, so don't worry."

"Where is here?" Danny asked softly still looking into Rodney's brown eyes.

"Soho, not far from where I came across you three days ago"

"Three days?"

"Yes, you were very ill so we've looked after you but I expect now you must be hungry; all we've managed to get into you is sips of water in your delirious state."

"Thank you"

"You're welcome; we had to undress you and bathe you because you were in a right state and stinking to high heaven" Rodney chuckled, "but before you tell me where you've come from and what happen to you, I'll get you something to eat".

Rodney slipped out of the room and returned a few minutes later saying that some hot soup was being prepared.

"So Danny, where are you from?"

"North" Danny replied not wanting to be more precise.

"And how old are you; eighteen?"

Danny nodded agreeing to Rodney's assumption since he seemed to think he was that age. The older he was, the less likely he'd be returned to his home town.

Just as Rodney was about to ask him how he'd landed up in Soho in the state he found him, the soup arrived.

"This is Dee; she also lives here and has been helping me look after you"

"Hello love, how you feeling now; god you gave us all a fright; thought you were done for at one point."

Danny smiled at Dee noticing her ample bosom as he did so. He also noticed a bulge inside the front of her tight fitting shorts which Danny found rather odd but since she had long brown shoulder length hair he thought nothing of it.

"Here you are ducks, see if you can get this down you" she said passing Rodney the bowl of soup and a spoon.

"Thanks Dee, I'll take it from here"

Dee grinned at Rodney and left them alone. Rodney helped Danny sit up and packed some pillows behind him. He then watched Danny sip the soup which he soon demolished.

"We'll see how that settles and perhaps later see if you feel like getting up and eating something more solid."

Danny smiled, not really believing that he was being looked after so well.

"Now, how come you landed in Soho exhausted and nearly dead?"

Danny decided to tell Rodney the whole story right from how he'd been put into care, moved from family to family, abused by various guys, decided he was gay and had gone out looking for men, how he ended up with the religious nuts who wanted to have him castrated so he'd run away, how he'd been picked up by Dennis and sold to Frankie for gang rape and finally his journey to London.

"Wow, that's quite a story" Rodney smiled having listened to it throughout. He'd found a number of young lads wandering the streets of Soho over the years, but never one who'd experienced quite so much as Danny.

"So, how do you feel about sex with men now; has being gang raped put you off?

Danny considered the question for a moment not quite sure why Rodney was asking.

"Not that I'm going to do the same to you so don't worry" he laughed patting Danny's hand which made him feel at ease.

Danny then told Rodney about the lorry driver who'd given him the final lift to North London and how they'd made love in the cab and how he'd enjoyed that.

"So no, I've not been put off but it has made me more cautious"

"Don't blame you; I'd feel the same way if I'd been through what you've been through" Rodney smiled and held Danny's hand. There was something about the lad that he found very endearing and whatever happened he wanted to help him.

"Before I get you up and take you to meet the others who live and work here, I want to explain what goes on; you can then decide what you want to do; whether you move on when you're fit enough or join my happy team."

Danny was intrigued and listened to what Rodney had to say. He liked him and already trusted him.

Rodney then explained he ran a male brothel and he had around a dozen male prostitutes working for him.

"The lads all work here in the safety of this house. In fact if you listen carefully you can hear them giving satisfaction to their clients in the booths that are on the floor below" Rodney grinned. Danny listened and he could hear groans and moans which he assumed were guys being pleasurably serviced. He then explained that nobody was required to do anything they didn't want to do. It was up to them to decide and if a client forced themselves on any of the lads then the client was barred from coming again.

"I run a respectable house and the police turn a blind eye because they know I look after my lads"

He went on to explain that they offered a range of services to suit all tastes and that again it was up to each lad to say what they were prepared to do. Some clients liked being whipped, others being restrained whilst having sex but never the other way round so the lads would never ever be restrained whilst the client fucked them like Danny had been.

"The only female amongst us is Dee who you've met but even she is not what it seems" Rodney grinned, "I'm telling you all this so you know all about us, should you decide to work for me. I can offer you a roof over your head, good food in your belly and sex. All you have to do is keep the clients happy so they come back time after time or recommend us to others. You also get a cut of the fee the client pays for the privilege of having you lovely lads to service them."

Danny was intrigued. He liked sex and this sounded a safe way to have it whilst getting paid for it.

"So what does Dee do?" Danny asked still somewhat confused about the bulge he'd seen in her tight trousers.

Rodney grinned, "As I said, Dee is not what she seems. Have you ever heard of a she-male?"

Danny said he hadn't. Rodney then explained that a she-male was a person born with breasts and a cock.

"Some have an operation to remove either their breasts or their cock but some like Dee make good use of both to satisfy those clients who are fascinated by the concept of being fucked by a cock whilst handling the breasts of a woman."

Danny grinned, "Best of both worlds then".

"Exactly although some are repulsed by it in the same way as straights are repulsed by guys fucking guys."

Danny said he could understand that and wanted to know how he could join Rodney's team.

"First of all, I personally put you through intensive training to show you how to make guys feel they are getting their money's worth because it's not just about fucking or being fucked. I will also show you how to deal with nervous clients and those who are too boisterous. I will take you through the various fetish services we offer so you can decide which you are prepared to get involved in. That training normally takes a week and after that you will be offered to a client. That's the easy part since I think you'll be chosen by almost everyone so I'll have to disappoint a lot along the way. Some clients will become regulars and want you every time they come, some come every week, every few days and even one comes every day; others are one off guys who are in London and just want some cock."

"Sounds good to me" Danny grinned.

"Good, but first I want you to meet the other lads and get to know them; talk to them and ask whatever questions you want; once you've spent a couple of days doing that if you are still interested then let me know; and by the way, the house is known as 'Cock House'; not it's real name but you can guess how it's got that name over the years".

Danny then asked where he'd live if he agreed to work for Rodney.

"During the first week you will sleep with me since I will be personally training you; after that you will have a room upstairs where the others all sleep. I pair guys off according to age where possible so you feel you're sharing with someone of your age because we range here from eighteen to thirty, which by the way, is how old I am just in case you were wondering".

Danny thanked Rodney for being so honest about everything and looked forward to meeting the other lads.

"Now, do you reckon you can manage to get up?"

Danny felt he could, so gingerly got out of bed. When Rodney gazed at Danny's beautiful naked body he silently gasped. He'd done so when he'd stripped him off on arrival but he looked even more beautiful standing there. He passed him a robe which Danny pulled round himself, not that he was that bothered about showing off his nakedness which Rodney duly noted!

Rodney led Danny downstairs to where the lads were waiting for clients. It was early afternoon so only three of the booths were busy at present. Rodney introduced Danny to everyone but he couldn't remember all their names. Dee was there sitting in her robe waiting for a client she knew would be coming in about an hour's time. She had a regular guy who loved tits and cock so always booked her.

"Now Danny is still weak so treat him with care" Rodney told them saying he had to go to his office.

"He likes to keep an eye on what's going on in each booth" Dee giggled inviting Danny to sit beside her.

Danny looked confused, "How does he do that?"

"Each booth has a camera in it so Rodney can see what's going on" one of the lads replied.

"It's for your safety just in case a client gets too overpowering" Dee chided him, "Fortunately it's only happened a couple of times since I've been here but it's comforting to know that if there is trouble, help is at hand."

"Yeah, Rodney looks after all of us" another lad said as he stretched out showing off what he'd got to offer, "Each booth also has emergency bells you can hit if it does happen".

"How long have you been here?"

"Three years; Rodney found me when I was eighteen and been here ever since; he's a nice guy; he looks after you."

"So, are you thinking of joining our little band love?" Dee asked placing a hand on Danny's leg and gently pushing away the robe.

Danny said he was but he first had to get his strength back and then be trained up.

"Mm, Rodney loves training up the new guys; you know he does that personally don't you" the youngest of the group said moving to sit beside Danny.

"Yeah, he mentioned that"

"Yeah, he likes to try you out in his bed first" the lad giggled, "Mind you he's got a good body on him despite his age!"

"Watch it Dino" an older guy said, "I'm thirty and can fuck you until your arse is sore".

"Ooh, can't wait Aaron my love" Dino laughed; "If you do decide to join us we'll be sharing a room" Dino then told Danny placing a hand on his other leg and gently moving it up into his crotch.

"Take it you know Dee's got a cock as well as big tits" Aaron then said.

Danny nodded looking at Dee's breasts which she was now showing off since her robe had slipped.

"He's only jealous Danny, don't take any notice of him" Dee replied grinning as she casually stroked her cock beneath her robe.

"Bet you've never been fucked by a she-male Danny" Aaron laughed.

Danny said he hadn't in fact he'd never seen or heard of one until today.

"Ooh, you're in for such a treat" Dino giggled and picked up Danny's hand and placed it in Dee's crotch for him to feel; "Go on, have a feel, Dee doesn't mind do you love; in fact she loves the attention don't you".

Danny could feel the large cock beneath the robe and it made his own jump to attention.

"Don't be horrible Dino" Dee chided, "Don't rush Danny; he's not yet up and about".

"From what I can see he's up alright" Dino laughed grabbing hold of Danny's cock through his robe.

"I'm sorry Danny but as you can see we have to put up with sex starved boys here"

Danny grinned and said he didn't mind and gave Dee's cock another squeeze before taking his hand away. Dino meanwhile kept his hand in place causing Danny to get even harder despite his weak state of health.

After a while, Rodney came back in and suggested he joined him in the office. As he walked in the room he noticed Dino had got his hand in Danny's crotch.

"See you're getting to know the others okay" he grinned as Dino removed his hand. "How are you feeling now you're up?"

"Hard" Dino laughed.

"As you can see Danny, Dino is the joker in the pack"

Danny grinned at Dino. He liked him and decided the pair of them would get on well together.

"We'll spend a couple of hours in the office and then we'll go upstairs to have something to eat. Since our work never stops here from mid morning to night and into the early hours, we have to eat when we can, depending on how many clients we have."

Danny stood up and followed Rodney out of the lounge area into the office. He was conscious of his erection pushing out his robe but after a while it behaved itself and went down. Once inside, Rodney explained that each booth was monitored by a camera for safety purposes. He could see three rooms occupied and clients being serviced.

"In room one the client likes being handcuffed and whipped before being fucked; in room two he only likes being sucked off and then sucking off our boy; he loves cum shooting over his face; in room three he's into wearing stockings and panties which he likes the boy to take off him; so as you can see, we get all types in here but you get used to them after a while. All our guys are called boys irrespective of their age."

In room one the boy was preparing to fuck his client having given him a good hard whipping. As Danny watched he felt his own organ react so soon had an erection again.

"Turns you on watching does it?" Rodney grinned as he noticed Danny's robe lift.

"Yeah; do you get immune to it after a while?"

"The day it no longer turns you on is the day you give up being a prostitute because it means you've lost interest in sex and the client will soon realise; if you're like all of us here and enjoy lots of sex then this is the job for you".

Danny said he certainly enjoyed lots of sex so didn't expect to get tired of it.

"Even I get turned on watching them at it and I've been running this for ten years now" Rodney chuckled and took hold of Danny's hand before placing it in his crotch to feel his erection; "I reckon I have a permanent hard-on" he laughed "and I'm pleased to see you have too" he added placing a hand beneath Danny's robe to grasp the naked organ.

Danny gasped; it felt nice and let Rodney unfasten his robe so he could see the naked organ in his hand.

"Mm, beautiful; that really is a nice cock; god the clients are going to fight over you I can see".

Danny giggled and lay back on the sofa letting Rodney have his fun.

After another day of recuperation during which Danny mooched around getting to know everyone, his training started in earnest. He'd already decided he wanted to be a member of the Cock House team so Rodney said they might as well get started since Danny now seemed fit. He said they'd take it slowly to start with but he had a feeling this lad had plenty of stamina in him!

Rodney started by telling Danny the rules of the house which basically involved two things. One the client was not allowed to shackle the boys down at any time and two they could not whip them. Otherwise there were no rules apart from making sure the client got what he wanted within reason. Either party could suck, rim, finger and fuck or take part in any other fetishes provided the boys were happy to do so.

He then went through the kind of clients that came along. Some were nervous, others were confident and knew exactly what they wanted and others were in between. Either way the job of the boy was to make it a memorable experience for the client and make it last the full time they'd paid for.

"Some want to wank over your face whilst others want you to wank over their face; and some want you to lick up their cum; you okay with all of that?"

"Yeah, I don't give a fuck what I do" Danny grinned, "As long as they're paying for it and as you say are enjoying it then it's fine by me."

"That's the spirit boy, just enjoy what you do and go with it and you'll be fine"

Rodney then gave him some tips on how to deal with different kinds of clients and how to approach them from the start. It all seemed very much like common sense to Danny but he took it all in. He then said they'd go into a booth and Danny was to pretend Rodney was a client. He explained that if a client had asked for a particular boy then the client was sent to the room where they waited for the boy to arrive. The boy always started off just wearing a robe. Rodney told him to imagine that he'd asked specifically for Danny so he would meet him in room six.

Once Rodney had gone upstairs, Danny made his way to room six. He breezed in and put into practice all the things Rodney had told him. Danny soon had Rodney naked and having asked him what he'd liked done they got down to it. Rodney had said he wanted Danny to suck his cock, rim his arse, open him up and then fuck him. Rodney couldn't believe how good Danny was and when he fucked him he loved it. He hadn't been fucked by a young guy like this for ages.

He then told Danny to imagine they were starting again and this time the client would want to rim Danny, finger him and then fuck him. Rodney couldn't wait to get his cock inside this young buck so looked forward to it.

"Oh yes, that's a beautiful arse to fuck" Rodney exclaimed. Danny thought he was just saying that as part of the role play but Rodney really meant it. He was rapidly falling for this boy and that was something he always tried to avoid.

The following morning, before clients started to arrive, Rodney really put Danny under pressure. He got all the boys who lived in the house in the lounge area and told Danny to suck each one to almost reach a climax but not let them reach it. Eight boys lived in so he had eight cocks to suck. Each one loved his hot lips round their cocks and agreed that he really was good. Finally Rodney called Dee in and told Danny to suck her cock. He grinned, went down on her and sucked her to the same point just before her climax.

"Fuck he's good" Dee exclaimed when he'd almost brought her off but not quite.

"Okay, now I want Dee to fuck you Danny; we have one client who likes to watch Dee fucking another boy whilst he fucks her so let's see how you cope with that."

As far as Danny was concerned a cock was a cock so the fact that it belonged to a woman didn't bother him. He was even prepared to fuck her if necessary.

By the end of the week, Rodney felt Danny was ready for a client but first he wanted to give him one more test. He called in one of his more experienced boys who no longer lived in and asked him to pretend to be a client without Danny knowing.

"Got your first client Danny" Rodney told him casually that morning.

The pretend client was introduced to Danny who then took him to one of the booths.

"How you doing? You okay today?" Danny said chatting casually to the guy.

The guy said nothing and pretended he was nervous.

"So what would you like me to do today?" Danny asked breezily.

"Not sure"

"Okay, let's start by undressing you and see how it goes"

Danny slipped off his robe and the guy gasped at Danny's gorgeous naked body. In reality he wanted to bend him over there and then and fuck him but he had to play it cool. Danny seductively undressed the guy feeling him as he did so. By the time the guy was naked, he was showing a nice erection. Danny started by taking the cock into his mouth and giving it a good slobber. He then asked if the client would like him to lick his arse and finger him. The client nodded so Danny gently bent him over the end of the bed and licked away.

"You want me to fuck you now?"

"Yes please"

Danny slowly inserted his rampant cock up the guy's arse and fucked away.

"You want to see me cum?"

"Yes please; over my face"

Danny pulled out at just the right time and shot his load over the guy's face as instructed. He then proceeded to lick off the cum giving the guy a kiss at the end.

"Can I cum over your face now?"

Danny nodded and lay down on the bed to watch the guy massage his cock until he was shooting his load. When he'd done so, the guy wiped the cum into Danny's mouth with his finger.

Once the allotted time was up, Danny slipped his robe back on and the guy got dressed. When they were outside, Rodney called them both into the office.

"He's a fucking natural Rodney" the guy exclaimed sitting down and pulling Danny onto his knee.

It was then that Rodney explained who the guy was and that had been his final test.

"Welcome to Cock House son, you're now ready to take on real clients"

Danny didn't look back after that time. He enjoyed his time at Cock House and was frequently being requested by specific clients, almost to the point where Rodney had to limit his regular clientele. He also got on well with Dino with whom he shared a room and on occasional days if either one of them hadn't had many clients that day, which seldom happened, they'd have glorious sessions of sex together. Rodney never minded what went on between his boys provided they had plenty of steam and spunk left for the clients but for these young bucks that was never a problem!

There was one particular client who was willing to pay for two boys in each of his sessions so often Dino and Danny worked together. Whilst one fucked the client, the other would suck him off.

Occasionally clients would want to both fuck and be fucked which always cost them more because they had to book a double session. Danny had a regular who always wanted to do that so he would enjoy fucking the client and then enjoy being fucked by him with each of them spilling their load inside.

Danny had been working for Rodney for just on a year when Dean first came along.

"I want the cutest boy you've got" he told Rodney.

Rodney thought of Danny immediately since in reality he was only just over eighteen by that time.

When Dean was introduced to Danny, he fell in love with him. He loved hard sex and wanted to be fucked with force once they'd got past the preliminaries. He became a regular client, often coming every day, and always booked a double session because he loved being fucked by Danny as well as fucking him.

This went on for a full year until one day Rodney called Danny into his office.

"You know who Dean is, do you?"

Danny shook his head.

"You listen to pop music don't you?"

Danny nodded.

"Ever listen to Romano?"

"Fuck yes, I love his music"

"Well, Dean is Romano"

"Fuck no" Danny exclaimed.

"Sure is and you've been fucking him for the past year"

"And he's been fucking me; fucking hell, I've been fucked by Romano!" Danny giggled.

"Well, I've agreed to something I've never done before and that is for you to go to Dean's house and spend two nights with him."

Danny sank into the nearest chair in disbelief. He was actually going to Romano's home to spend two whole nights with him and no doubt fuck each other's brains out if Dean's normal sessions were anything to go by.

Rodney smiled. He knew Danny would feel chuffed and of all his boys, Danny deserved this treat, even though he had a nasty feeling he was going to regret it.

When the day arrived for Danny to go off to spend his two nights with Dean, he was collected by Dean's personal chauffeur who Danny wouldn't have minded bedding in any event. He was gorgeous and dressed in a brightly coloured shirt and tight leather trousers. It later turned out that Dean was very much into leather!

Dean lived in a very posh house in Kensington and when the car pulled into the drive and the chauffeur jumped out to open Danny's door, he felt totally underdressed for the occasion, but Rodney had told him that he'd probably spend most of the two days in bed so what did it matter! When he'd been shown in by yet another gorgeous guy, he was led through to an indoor swimming pool where he found Dean.

"Hello darling, come and join me" Dean called out and instructed Mario, the young man who'd let Danny in, to bring out a bottle of champagne.

"First of all I want you to change into these and then we can swim together later"

Dean gave Danny a very skimpy pair of swimming trunks so he immediately stripped off to put them on. Just as he was standing naked, Mario returned with the champagne.

"Mamma Mia" he giggled looking at the gorgeous sight.

"Down boy, down boy" Dean giggled as he too enjoyed Danny's nakedness.

Once he'd slipped the very brief swimwear on, Danny grinned at Dean. They hardly covered his package but that was no doubt the whole point.

"Come and sit beside me and give me a kiss" Dean told him as he packed Mario off to prepare lunch.

"So how is my gorgeous boy?" Dean said rubbing a hand up and down Danny's leg.

"I'm fine; thanks for inviting me"

"Thanks for coming; I understand you're one of my fans"

"I love your music; have done ever since your first single"

"Well, thanks for not saying anything when we were busy fucking each other; I appreciate people who don't try and use the fact that I'm a star to their own advantage"

Danny didn't let on that he hadn't recognised the guy he was fucking was his idle but even if he had he would not have used it to his own advantage.

"I know what it's like to be used" he replied instead.

Dean looked at him and smiled. There was so much about this gorgeous guy he wanted to know and he had a feeling he'd had a difficult past like him.

"How about a swim before lunch?"

Danny grinned which was another thing Dean so loved about this guy; that grin, it sent him wild every time he saw it.

"Beat you to the other end of the pool" Dean laughed as he dived in.

Danny hadn't swum for a long time but he had learnt whilst at school so he knew how. Dean was way ahead of him by the time he dived in but he swam like mad and wasn't that far behind when he reached the end. Dean took him into his arms and kissed him. It was a genuine passionate kiss and Danny felt a lump in his throat.

"You know I love you don't you?"

Danny looked into Dean's gorgeous brown eyes. They reminded him of Rodney's eyes. He knew that Dean thought highly of him but had not thought of it as love.

"Not just because you're the best fuck I've ever had but because I love you as a person. You're kind, considerate and of course gorgeous. I want to get to know you even better over the next two days Danny."

Danny was bowled over by Dean's remarks and didn't know what to say. He had secretly loved Dean but had never dared say anything because he knew Rodney's boys had to keep personal feelings out of their work.

"Do you love me Danny?"

Danny took Dean into his arms and hugged him tight. "Yes" he whispered afraid to say it too loud, "but us boys are told we can't have feelings for clients".

"That's why I asked for you to come here; I understand Rodney's rules but he knows I love you and I think he's seen it in your eyes too; if there's one thing I know about Rodney, he would never come between true love."

"But I work for him; in fact I'm here as one of his boys and you're my client"

"Sshh" Dean said holding his finger to Danny's lips, "I may have paid Rodney to release you for two days so as to make up for his loss and yours, but you are not here as my boy and I am not your client. You're here because I love you and want you with me; if you don't feel the same way then say now and we will say no more".

What could Danny say? He did love Dean; he had from the moment he first met him but he also owed Rodney so much.

"I know you feel you owe Rodney your life; he's told me that he found you almost dying on the street Danny but you can't let such a debt of gratitude rule your life forever. If you love me then you must release yourself from him."

Danny was in turmoil. Yes he did owe his life to Rodney but he'd also found someone who he not only loved but who loved him in return.

"I don't expect an answer now Danny; let's spend two wonderful days and nights together and you can make your decision then. Is that fair?"

"Yes" Danny nodded with tears flowing down his face as he hugged and then kissed Dean full on the mouth. Their passion overflowed as tears of joy ran down their cheeks and their tongues explored each other's mouths.

"Excuse me darlings" they both heard after a while, "Sorry to disturb the love nest but lunch is served".

"Can you never see when people are busy with something more important than your food Mario?" Dean laughed.

"Sorry Môn Ami but love needs food you know"

"Fuck off" Dean laughed climbing out the water with Danny following on behind.

"Mm, see what I have to put up with Danny; such abuse and I never ever get anywhere near a fuck" Mario replied grinning.

"If you're not careful Mario I shall strip you naked right here and now and get Danny to fuck you followed by me"

"Mamma Mia" he screamed as he ran off giggling.

"Sorry about Mario but he's been my houseboy for too many years I think"

Danny giggled as he dried himself and watched Dean doing the same before slipping off his swimming trunks and donning a robe.

"Here" Dean said passing him another.

After lunch, Dean took Danny into another room in which there was a large sunken plunge pool. Water was gently trickling in on one side and going out the other to re-circulate it. Large pots of greenery surrounded the pool and Danny noticed an area to rest on that was as large as a double bed and covered with soft red cushions.

"I had this put in when I bought the house; it's my favourite area and often come in here to have a soak and relax."

As Dean spoke, he slipped off his robe and stepped into the pool. Danny followed and sat beside him on a ledge beneath the water. It really was lovely soaking naked in the warm water. Dean pulled him into his arms and kissed him.

"Happy?"

Danny nodded. How could he not be? He was in the arms of the guy he adored and in a sumptuous house he'd never ever dreamt he'd see. Dean was so tempted to ask Danny there and then if he'd come and live with him but he knew how torn Danny was over his loyalty to Rodney. It was one of the many things he loved about the guy. Instead he talked about Danny's early life and then talked about his own.

Danny was surprised to find how similar they'd both been. Dean's father had been an alcoholic and had bashed his mother around as well as him; so much so that it made his mother resort to drugs which eventually killed her. At the age of fifteen, Dean was sick of his father's drunkenness and left home but was more fortunate than Danny in that within a very short time he'd been spotted by a talent spotter and taken under his wing. Dean had loved music since a small child and as soon as he was old enough was playing the guitar and writing his own songs.

"After that, things just took off and I was signed up to a record label so here we are six years later and I'm living in this wonderful home but I'll never forget where I came from or the wonderful man who had enough confidence in me to get me to where I am today."

Danny could tell that Dean felt emotional over the story and buried his head on his chest.

"Do you still know the man who gave you that break?"

Dean laughed, "Yes, I see him almost every day; it's Drew my manager; like you I owe him everything and despite times when I could kick him for things he says about my lifestyle I love him like a father".

"Does he not approve of you being gay?"

"Shall we say he'd prefer it if I wasn't since according to him it's the girls that keep me at the top of the charts; personally I'm not so sure since I notice just as many guys, so he's told me to keep my sexuality under wraps but is not bothered what I do behind closed doors."

Danny chuckled, "Just as well".

When they'd had their soak, Dean took Danny upstairs to his bedroom. Danny gasped at the size of the room and the bed. It was just beautiful.

Dean threw back the covers and invited Danny to join him on the bed. They then spent the next hour or more making passionate love. It was just perfect and the best Danny had ever experienced. Although he knew Dean liked rough sex, he also knew how to love passionately and treat his partner with such gentleness.

Once they'd penetrated each other and satisfied their sexual desires, they lay together in each other's arms. Danny was in heaven.

"Excuse me" they heard Mario say as he poked his head round the door.

"Fuck off Mario; don't you know when to leave two people alone when they are having an intimate moment?"

Mario giggled but still entered the room to stand beside the bed and gaze at the two gorgeous naked guys lying there.

"Drew is here, he wants to see you"

"Tell him to fuck off"

"He says he needs to talk to you about the tour next week so it can't wait"

"Fuck" Dean exclaimed and turned to Danny, "I'm sorry my love but I'd better go and see what he wants to keep him sweet; Mario will no doubt keep you company; shan't be long".

Dean slipped on his robe and left Danny stretched out naked on the bed with Mario now sitting beside him.

"You really are beautiful" Mario muttered as he placed a hand on Danny's naked thigh and gently rubbed it up and down. Mario's touch made Danny's organ twitch and slowly grow.

Mario couldn't resist touching it and gently took it into his hand.

"You mind if I touch you; you're so beautiful" he said smiling at Danny.

Danny just grinned and indicated for him to help himself.

"How long have you known Dean?"

Mario smiled as he thought back, "We first met when I was fifteen and he was sixteen so five years now; I knew I loved him from the start but although I know he's very fond of me, despite what he says, he's not in love with me; not in the same way he's in love with you; you know he's madly in love with you don't you Danny?"

Danny nodded. He did know that which was why he was so churned up inside.

"And you love him I think"

Danny nodded again.

"I can tell; your eyes sparkle when you look at him in the same way as his do; I'm happy for you."

"Do you not mind?"

"Nope, I know he'll never love me like that so I'm happy enough being his houseboy, cooking his meals and washing his clothes, as long as I can be near him; you will join him here won't you Danny? He needs someone to love; you know you're the first person he's ever invited to the house to stay over; all the other boys he's had have just been quick fucks, not lovers like you."

Danny hadn't realised that. He'd assumed he was in a long line of lovers but it seemed not.

"Why you cry? Don't cry" Mario said moving forward and taking Danny into his arms.

Danny told Mario about how Rodney had saved his life and he felt he owed so much to him.

"Ah, I understand; I can see now why Dean loves you so much because he likes people who are loyal and not out just to get the most from him."

They spent the next hour chatting about Dean and the life he had to lead to fulfil his music dreams. It seemed Mario never went away with Dean when he was on tour. His place was at home and Dean knew that he'd be here waiting for him when he returned.

"So why does he want me to live here then?"

"He loves you; you're the first true love he's ever had and when you're in love you want to be with your lover at all times" Mario replied in his faltering English which Danny found somewhat endearing.

"He's a lucky guy to have someone as dear as you to look after him"

Mario laughed, "May be but me think I'm the luckier one".

"So what are you two discussing behind my back?" Dean said when he walked in on them later. Danny was still lazing naked on the bed with Mario sitting beside him with a hand casually resting on his thigh.

"I'm telling Danny all about you and how horrible you are to me" Mario laughed.

Dean laughed and took Mario into his arms. Danny could see Dean was fond of him and liked the banter that went on between them.

"This guy has lovely large balls Danny" Dean suddenly said as he unfastened the fly zip of Mario's tight leather shorts.

"Big balls, small cock, not like yours Danny" Mario laughed as Dean pulled his package out of his shorts. Because of Dean's love of leather, it had become his uniform when in the house; tight leather shorts with a fly zip on view, and an open necked floral shirt.

"Perhaps later I'll ask Danny to fuck you whilst I watch" Dean laughed.

"Mamma Mia, with that big cock?" he exclaimed in mock horror.

"You love big cocks Mario and you'll love Danny's inside you" Dean chuckled giving Mario a slap on his butt.

The thought of fucking Mario was already turning Danny on.

"See, Danny's already getting excited at the thought" Dean teased him.

"You make him embarrassed" Mario laughed trying to get out of Dean's clutches; he did secretly desire Danny to fuck him but whether that was likely to happen soon he didn't know.

"Danny embarrassed?" Dean exclaimed, "I don't think there's anything that would embarrass him from what I've seen; you wouldn't object to a threesome sometime would you my love" he added grabbing hold of Danny's erection.

Danny just grinned deciding not to say anything.

"Off you go Mario and leave me with my lover; go and make us a nice meal for this evening but first bring us a bottle of Merlot".

Mario giggled and trotted off with his balls still hanging out of his leather shorts. He liked Danny and he liked to see Dean in love so he hoped Danny would agree to what he knew was in Dean's mind.

"Is Drew happy?" Danny asked once Mario had left them.

"He is and we've talked about you"

"Oh"

"Don't look so worried my love; he can see I'm madly in love and is happy for me"

"But he's worried about me and whether I will upset your fan base no doubt"

"I've told him all about you and that you've not said yes yet but I've said if you do then I can trust you because you're a loyal, kind loving man."

"Am I?"

"Yes you are; and don't you ever forget that, whatever others may try to tell you Danny; I'm madly in love with you and want you to be at my side all the time if you will have me; you're the first guy I've ever loved like this; I thought once I might have loved Mario but as much as I adore him for what he is, I'm not in love with him like I am with you; is that what worries you?; does Mario being here worry you because it shouldn't my love."

Danny placed a finger on Dean's lips to stop him from saying more. He told him that Mario had talked about how much he loved Dean but fully realised that it was not reciprocated and that he was pleased that Dean had found his true love.

"Did he? Did he really?"

"Yes, so don't worry on that account. My only concern is Rodney. I don't want to lose his friendship because he's meant so much to me but the more time I spend here, the more I know I've got to let him go."

Dean was now crying with joy at hearing Danny's words and pulled him into a tight hug.

"Thank you; is that a yes then? I know I said I wouldn't ask you for a decision until tomorrow Danny but I so want you to say yes."

Danny smiled and kissed his lover, "Yes, it is". He'd have to work out how to tell Rodney when he got back the day after tomorrow.

They spent the rest of the day lazing around, mainly in each other's arms kissing and cuddling. Mario produced a beautiful meal which they all enjoyed whilst laughing and joking with each other. Danny felt so happy. The happiest he'd ever been in his whole life and despite his worries about telling Rodney, he knew he was making the right decision.

Danny asked what other staff Dean employed and he explained he had a chauffeur, who Danny had already met and who was also gay, and he had body guards who protected him from the screaming fans at his concerts. Then there was Drew of course who managed Dean plus other staff who looked after his fan mail but they worked from somewhere else. The only other person who worked at the house, apart from the odd handyman as and when required, was Tina.

"She's lovely; she's gay friendly so will not worry about seeing us kissing and cuddling" Dean giggled, "and she's used to seeing both me and Mario running around naked at times so no worries on that account".

Danny said she sounded nice and looked forward to meeting her.

"You will tomorrow; she comes in every other day to clean and tidy up"

That night was just perfect for both of them. They made love and then settled into each other's arms before slipping off to sleep. It was the most wonderful feeling for both of them.

In the morning, Mario came bouncing in with a cup of tea grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"How we feeling this morning? Not too tired after lots of sex" he giggled.

Dean was so happy that he pulled Mario onto the bed and stripped him of his clothes. Since he only ever wore the open necked shirt and the leather shorts, it didn't take long. Once naked Dean laid him across his and Danny's naked bodies and slapped his butt.

"Ooh mummy" he screamed but enjoyed every second.

"You can now suck me and Danny off" Dean told him laughing.

Mario was hoping for more but settled for that. He took both cocks, which were ready and waiting to be serviced, into his mouth and sucked away. He was good, and it wasn't long before he had both guys shooting their load into his mouth.

"Right, off with you whilst Danny and I get showered"

Mario ran off with his own erection flying and his clothes in his hands. Danny laughed. He really was such a lovely guy.

Danny and Dean showered together in the shower cubicle which was plenty large enough for both of them. They soaped each other all over making a meal of it, kissing and cuddling as they did so. Finally they slipped on their robes and went down for breakfast.

"Morning Tina; I'd like you to meet Danny" Dean said introducing a young woman.

"Good morning Danny" she said looking him up and down and smiling. She could tell that love was in the air by the way Dean hugged and kissed him. She liked Danny and when Dean said he'd be moving in shortly she smiled; "So you'll see lots more of him" Dean added not quite realising what he'd said but it amused Tina since she certainly wouldn't mind seeing more of Danny despite knowing he must be gay if he was sharing Dean's bed.

Towards the end of the day when they were both soaking again in the plunge pool, Dean raised the issue of Danny moving in.

"Still want to do so?" he asked hoping against hope that Danny still did.

Danny grinned and nodded.

"I just need to talk to Rodney"

"I'm starting a two week tour next week. Can you join me for that?"

Danny looked startled. He hadn't really thought about how soon he'd move in with Dean. Everything had happened so quickly.

"I know I'm rushing you Danny but I so want you by my side and I'm not sure I can manage without you for two whole weeks."

"But how would you explain my presence?"

Dean said he'd spoken to Drew and he'd suggested Danny be Dean's personal assistant.

"You'd be the link man between me and others; you'd be paid a salary so it would be official and nobody will think anything odd about you always being at my side except when I'm on stage but at least I'd know you were in the wings waiting for me my love."

It seemed Dean had it all worked out but Danny had never done anything like that in his life before.

"You'll be fine; besides I can help you and all you've got to do is either see me or Drew when he's around; you'd be good at it my love; other stars have their PA so it's time I had one too but you'd also be my lover!"

It was all too much for Danny. He hugged Dean's naked body and laid his head on his shoulder. Could he do that kind of job? There was no reason why not he supposed and he loved this guy so much.

"Okay, I'll speak to Rodney and see if he can release me that quick"

Dean kissed him and placed a hand between his legs. It didn't take long for him to feel a reaction. He then led Danny out of the water and walked to the resting couch with water dripping off them as they went but he didn't care. He knew he was rushing Danny but he so loved him and he wanted to show him how much. He laid Danny down on his back, lifted his legs and buried his head between them. Danny gasped as he felt Dean's hot tongue lick him and his fingers gently pull his hole open. Dean grabbed some lube he kept beneath a cushion and applied it. He offered the head of his cock to the hole and gently pushed it in until his whole shaft was buried inside.

Danny closed his eyes and savoured the wonderful feeling. It felt so much better than sex at Cock House where he was the boy and Dean was the client. This was pure love.

"Oh yes" Dean called out, "this is so perfect my love; I love you so much".

As he fucked he massaged Danny's organ. As if by magic, both reached their climax together. They both spurted their love juice for what seemed minutes before finally coming to rest. When they'd done so, Dean leaned between Danny's legs and licked every drop. He then moved forward and kissed him.

"What the fuck now Mario?" Dean exclaimed having heard him give a cough to announce his presence, "Can't you see we're busy?"

"Yes" Mario giggled looking at Dean's cock still inside Danny's arse, "but Drew is here to see you both".

"Fuck, didn't realise it was that time already" Dean replied pulling out of Danny,

"Sorry my love but we need to see him; promised I'd introduce you".

Dean then threw Danny his robe and slipped his own on.

"I can't meet him wearing only a robe"

Dean chuckled and said Drew was used to seeing him in one so he was quite sure he wouldn't mind seeing Danny in one too but Danny insisted that for their first meeting he should be dressed. Dean finally gave way and told Mario to tell Drew they'd be with him in a few minutes. They then shot upstairs and got dressed.When Danny had put on his scruffy trousers and shirt he looked at himself in the mirror.

"I look terrible; he'll think you've dragged me off the street" he cried with tears in his eyes. He so wanted to impress Drew.

"Here, put these on instead"

Danny stripped off and took the soft leather trousers from Dean. As he was about to put them on, Dean stopped him and told him to take his boxer shorts off.

"They'll look better with these"

Danny took the thin cotton briefs and slipped them on followed by the leather trousers. Dean then gave him a smart shirt.

"Perfect fit" Dean giggled giving him a kiss.

Danny was happy and grinned. He now felt more like a personal assistant to a pop star.

Somehow, Danny managed to charm the pants off Drew. At least that was what Dean told him later. Drew asked him all kinds of questions, including where he and Dean had met, which he glossed over and what Danny currently did for a living. Not sure what Dean had told Drew, he just replied 'I work in the entertainment business' which seemed to satisfy him without further questioning.

He then asked Danny about his background and family, and when he learnt that Danny had none he seemed to give a sigh of relief. At least none of them would suddenly appear out of the blue and expect favours. He knew of course that Dean was always looking for cock and never asked where he found it but he was genuinely pleased that he'd found someone to love and Danny seemed to be the perfect guy for him. It was very clear that they both loved each other very deeply which pleased him since it perhaps meant he'd not be looking for cock at every opportunity. What he didn't realise, being an ordinary straight guy, was that the average gay was always looking for the opportunity to have cock since variety was the spice of life!

Dean invited Drew to stay for a meal, during which they laughed and joked making Danny feel more at ease. By the time it was time for Drew to leave, he genuinely liked the guy and could see that Dean was very fond of him, not in a sexual way, but as a friend and mentor.

"Don't forget Danny, if you need any help or guidance in your role as personal assistant then just let me know; I'll be happy to assist, although I'm sure Dean will show you the ropes."

Danny was touched and thanked Drew for offering as he gave Danny a big man hug before leaving.

"Wow, I thought he was going to kiss you" Dean giggled once Drew had left, "You certainly made an impression on him".

They spent most of their final night together making love. Danny was so happy when he woke the following morning to the sound of Mario's chirpy voice. He then suddenly remembered that he had to go back to Cock House and talk to Rodney. Dean had offered to come with him but Danny said it was something he had to do on his own so would be in contact once the deed had been done.

"You're very much in love with him, aren't you?" Rodney said as Danny sat in front of him.

"I'm sorry Rodney, I know we shouldn't fall for clients but it just happened" Danny wailed as tears rolled down his face.

Rodney shot up and sat beside Danny taking him into his arms. He so loved this guy that it broke his heart to see him in turmoil.

"I know my love but these things happen; all I want to be sure is that you really want to make a life with Dean because it won't be plain sailing, these things never are for guys who are in the limelight so much; you also need to realise that some of the stars just spit you out when they've had enough of you, but knowing Dean he doesn't strike me as being like that and from what you say he is loyal to those around him."

Danny nodded. Yes he realised the risks he was taking but he really did believe he had a future with Dean.

"All I ask is that you keep in touch with me and let me know how things are going and if at any time you want to come back here you know there'll always be a home for you with me."

This made Danny cry even more; he'd not expected Rodney to be so understanding but of course he didn't know that Rodney loved him more than any boy he'd ever had working for him and kicked himself for not making his feelings known before Dean came on the scene; but he was a stupid queer so would have to live with that; all he wanted, was for Danny to be happy and he'd do anything to make sure that happened.

"I will; I'll always remember you for the kindness you have shown me Rodney; I feel I owe you so much."

Rodney smiled. This was something else he loved about the lad; he was always so grateful.

"You've given me the prime years of your life Danny so I can't complain; all I want is to see you happy; god you deserve some happiness; you had a pretty shitty life before I found you."

Now Rodney could feel tears forming in his eyes but he was determined not to let Danny see how he was feeling about the loss of the boy he loved.

"I take it he wants you to go on tour with him next week"

Danny looked up into Rodney's brown eyes. God they were so much like Dean's and felt his heart miss a beat at the thought.

"I too read the music press" Rodney chuckled.

Danny nodded waiting to see what Rodney would say.

"You go off and pack your things and I'll call Dean to see if he wants to send his driver to collect you or for us to use a taxi" he said patting Danny's hand. He knew he'd not get any more work out of Danny now so he might as well make a clean break.

Danny looked at him to make sure he heard right.

"What about the clients and the other boys?"

Rodney told him not to worry about them and he'd tell his regular clients that he was no longer working for him. He'd tell the other boys that he'd fallen in love and was moving on. Apart from the two of them, nobody knew who Dean really was since he always arrived wearing dark glasses and none of the boys knew the names of their clients.

Having wiped his eyes Danny made his way upstairs to his room to pack the few personal things he had collected during his time with Rodney. He'd come with nothing so there wasn't much to pack. When he got there he found Dino lying naked on the bed. As soon as he saw Danny he grinned and pulled him over for a kiss. Danny told him what Rodney had said to say and Dino jumped up and held him tight.

"I shall miss you Danny but good luck to you; I'm really pleased for you."

Once again Danny was touched and pulled Gino's naked body into his arms. He'd miss Gino and wished he could be more honest about where he was going and perhaps see Gino again but he doubted that would happen once in his new life with Dean.

When he'd packed his few things into a small holdall Rodney had given him he went back downstairs. He tried to find Dee since he couldn't leave without saying goodbye to her. She's been so nice to him over the years. He couldn't find her so went to find Rodney in his office. Dee was with him and when he walked in she opened her arms and pulled him up against her ample breasts.

"I'm so happy for you Danny, I really am" she said as she hugged and kissed him.

When she'd left, Rodney said Dean's driver would be here shortly. He'd spoken to Dean and told him that he was prepared to release Danny immediately, for which Dean agreed to pay a sum of money to make up for Rodney's loss, not that Danny was ever aware of the arrangement. He also knew he was going to have some very unhappy clients when they found out but at least he still had Dino to offer them!

When the car arrived, Danny and Rodney had an emotional farewell and Danny slipped out to find the car waiting for him. Dean had told Rodney that he must come over for dinner on a regular basis so he could see Danny. In fact it became a regular monthly event and he had dinner with them whenever Dean was not on tour.

"What's Dean like to work for Thomas?"

"He's a lovely guy; I've been working for him for just over six months now and have always found him to be very fair and extremely kind. I understand you're his new personal assistant" Thomas added although he had a feeling Danny might be offering more services than that but Dean always kept his personal life to himself and his staff were told to keep it that way.

Danny nodded but said no more.

"How long have you known him?"

"Just over a year"

"Wow, so you know him better than I do"

Danny smiled to himself, 'yeah, intimately'!

As soon as Danny had entered the house, Dean came running up to him. Before he could say anything, Dean pulled him into his arms, hugged him and kissed him passionately whilst Mario looked on. As their bodies pressed against each other, Danny could feel Dean's erection forming along with his own. This guy always had the same effect on him whenever they got near each other.

"Welcome to your new home" Dean finally said linking his arm through Danny's as if he was going to run out again.

"Yes, welcome" Mario added giving Danny a kiss.

"Thank you" Danny replied somewhat overtaken with emotion.

"Is this all your stuff?" Dean asked pointing to Danny's bag that he'd dumped on the floor just before.

Danny nodded explaining that when Rodney found him he had nothing so this is what he'd collected since knowing him, which wasn't a lot. He never needed that many clothes since most of the time he was either naked or wearing a robe and seldom went out.

Dean was shocked so told Mario to ask Thomas to bring the car straight round again.

"We're going out shopping my darling"

Danny didn't argue. He knew there was no point. Besides, he didn't have the kind of clothes that were suitable to be seen around Dean.

"Come on, we'll have you out of this clobber and you can wear the leather trousers you wore yesterday" Dean said taking hold of Danny's hand and leading him upstairs almost two steps at a time.

Danny picked up his meagre holdall and followed on. Dean had told him the day before that he could keep the leather trousers and the Armani shirt he'd worn when he met Drew but he'd decided not to wear them back to Cock House since that would have caused questions to be asked.

"Strip off" Dean laughed, "I want you naked".

Danny never minded doing that for Dean, or anyone else for that matter, so quickly removed his clothes and stood naked whilst Dean pulled out a pair of briefs, the leather trousers and yet another Armani shirt. The only thing he couldn't provide was shoes but he had recently bought a pair of trainers which were now coming into fashion so they had to do.

Once Dean had changed into his favourite leather trousers they set off downstairs to find Thomas. It seemed Thomas lived in the Mews, where the cars were stored, behind the house. Dean had two cars, a runabout for occasions like this, and a Bentley which he used when travelling to concerts. The only time he used trains was when he was on tour in which case a limousine would be hired locally or provided by the event organiser for his use.

As usual, Thomas was ready for them as they appeared outside the front door. He immediately jumped forward and opened the rear door for Dean and Danny to climb in, smiling at Danny as they did so. Danny decided he liked Thomas and wondered whether he too was gay.

Once on their way, Dean closed the screen that divided the front from the rear. All the windows were tinted so nobody could see in but they could see out. Likewise, they could see Thomas but he couldn't see them using his rear view mirror. He had to rely on the wing mirrors but was used to doing that.

Dean slipped a hand into Danny's crotch, which was not a good idea because he soon had the shape of an erection pushing out the soft leather, but that was Dean for you. He also turned and kissed Danny, still not believing that he was now with him permanently.

"Is Thomas gay?"

Dean stopped feeling Danny and giggled.

"Why, do you fancy him?"

"Not sure he's my type but just wondered"

"Yes he is and to be honest he's not mine either but I believe him and Mario have a fling every so often although they're not lovers as such; what they get up to doesn't bother me provided they keep it under wraps."

Soon they were stopping in Mayfair outside a very smart hair salon.

"Thought we might start with having your hair restyled; do you mind my love"

It was more of a statement than a question so Danny said it was fine by him. The more he fitted Dean's environment the better.

"Angelo is lovely; you'll like him; as camp as they come but he knows his stuff"

As soon as Dean walked in the whole shop seemed to revolve round him and Danny found himself being whipped off to a seat where his hair was washed before Angelo came along to restyle it. The end result was certainly far better than anything he'd ever had done before, but then it probably cost ten times what he normally paid for a haircut at the local barbers in Soho.

"That's perfect, thank you Angelo my angel" Dean extolled once Danny was done. Even Danny had to agree it did improve his good looks.

Thomas then drove them to another shop where once again the place seemed to stop when they walked in. Dean said what he had in mind for Danny who was led to a private fitting room where Dean and a very nice young assistant, helped him with trying on a range of clothes. As soon as Danny said he was happy with an item, it was placed on the yes pile. By the time they'd finished, they had purchased underwear, mainly briefs that would cover very little, trousers, both formal and informal which tended to be a snug fit to extenuate his butt, shirts of all designs, jackets for the summer and colder weather and six pairs of shoes of different designs for casual and formal wear. To top it, three pairs of very sexy swimming trunks were added.

Once packed up and placed on Dean's account, Thomas piled them into the car boot before driving them off to another shop. This was Dean's favourite leather shop and by the time they'd left there they'd purchased three very sexy pairs of leather trousers for Danny, plus yet another for Dean, a leather pouch and a leather thong that had a zip down the front that Dean could open to expose Danny when required, and two leather jackets.

By the time they were finished, Danny was exhausted having had to strip off, and put on item after item whilst Dean and the assistant watched on with great interest. The final haul was packed into the car boot and Thomas drove them home.

"I feel fucked" Danny exclaimed once the shopping had been brought into the hallway by Thomas. Mario was then instructed to take everything upstairs. Before doing so, Dean pulled out a pair of the sexy swimming trunks.

"When you're finished Mario, perhaps you'd be a dear and bring a bottle of champagne out to the pool please".

Once by the pool, Dean told Danny to strip and slip on the trunks whilst he did the same. They then dived into the pool and raced each other back and forth until Danny was completely fucked.

"Can see we need to get you into training" Dean laughed as he watched Danny flag, "Would have thought all that fucking you did all day would have kept you fit".

"That's a different kind of exercise"

"Mm, let's go and see what the difference is then" Dean giggled as he led Danny round to the plunge pool room and they collapsed on the large rest area.

By the time Mario had found them, Dean had removed Danny's trunks and his own, and was busy playing with Danny's appendage.

"Mamma Mia" Mario laughed as he poured two glass of champagne, "Can see I'm gonna have to get used to seeing you guys at it round the house I suppose".

"You're only jealous Mario" Dean giggled, "But if you're good we might let you join in sometimes".

The thought of doing so made the bulge in Mario's tight fitting leather shorts grow but he decided to leave the love birds to it so retired gracefully.

"To us my love" Dean said holding up his glass.

They clinked glasses and drank. Danny could see he was going to enjoy this lifestyle and get used to it very quickly!

It wasn't long before their sexual urges had overtaken them and they were busy fucking each other. Danny found sex with Dean so different than when he'd been to Cock House, although that had always been very enjoyable. Now they were making love and it meant so much more.

Just before lunch, Mario came to tell them it was ready but as he peered through the open doorway he could see Danny's butt pumping up and down as he fucked Dean. It was a beautiful sight and he was so tempted just to walk in so he could see it at first hand but he decided to give them their space and held back. As soon as Danny had reached his climax, a fact well indicated by the groans and moans, and he'd settled down beside Dean, he walked in pretending he'd just arrived.

"Beautiful" he muttered to himself as he gazed at Danny's cock which was still erect.

"Where you want lunch served?" he asked grinning.

Dean told him they'd have it in the sun room which was another area Danny had yet to see. As they went with their robes covering their nakedness, Dean explained they normally ate a light lunch of sandwiches or similar that Mario prepared, and had their main meal in the evening. That suited Danny since he'd only ever eaten in the evening.

"After lunch I must practice the pieces I'm going to play and sing on tour"

Danny suddenly realised that he'd not yet heard Dean sing or play his guitar live so looked forward to it, assuming he'd be allowed to sit in.

"Of course you can my love, anytime"

Dean enjoyed having an audience in any event.

When they'd finished their lunch, Dean took Danny on a tour of the house ending up in the music room at the top of the house. It stretched the whole width of the house and included a piano at which Dean composed his songs, numerous different guitars as well as an electronic keyboard. Danny couldn't believe he was living with such a talented guy. He sat down on an easy chair and just listened. Every so often Dean would stop and ask his opinion. Sometimes he was able to make sensible comments which Dean took note of and replayed the piece including the changes. He valued feedback and encouraged Danny to give it irrespective of what it was. If what he said was wrong, he'd say why but took the time and the trouble to do so.

Danny had never felt so part of something and after a while he got up, went over to his lover and kissed him. Dean loved it and felt his playing was made even better for having Danny present. Even Drew had commented that Dean's love songs had improved since he'd known Danny. Nobody actually realised that when he was singing about two people in love he was thinking of two guys but by doing so more songs reached the top of the charts. Drew's opinion was that if Dean was happy, then he was happy and it didn't bother him that Dean's love was between two blokes!

It was the morning of the start of the tour and Dean was feeling nervous. He always did just prior to it getting underway but having Danny with him calmed his nerves. During the previous few days Dean had gone through with Danny all the things he needed to undertake in his new role as Dean's personal assistant. He gave Danny a smart leather shoulder bag in which Danny would carry the diary of all Dean's tours and appointments, a notebook in which he could make notes of any messages and other information he needed to record plus a smart pen to go with it. In addition, Dean gave him a sheaf of other official looking papers to do with the tour and some cash to cover any personal expenditure since Dean hated dealing with cash when on tour. Danny felt very professional once he'd got everything even though he was as nervous as hell.

"You'll be fine my love, just use that gorgeous smile whenever you want something and you'll have everyone eating out of your hand."

Danny wasn't sure it was quite as easy as that but he'd give it his best effort just to show Dean, and Drew for that matter, that he wasn't just a pretty face.

Mario had packed everything they needed for the tour and the cases had been loaded into the car. All Dean took personal responsibility for was his three guitars. Another of Danny's tasks was to ensure the three instruments remained in his sight at all times whilst on the move. He would take charge of two by having the leather cases strung over each shoulder and Dean would carry the third, which was his pride and joy so he liked to have that one.

When they were ready to leave, Dean introduced Danny to Dave who was Dean's bodyguard. Dave was a big burly guy and not the kind of person you'd want to mess with. Apart from saying 'hi' to Danny he hardly ever spoke to him but he clearly knew that he was Dean's personal assistant and treated him with the same respect. Danny never saw him smile the whole tour!

Once everything was loaded into the car, Thomas drove them to Waterloo station from where they'd get their train to Southampton. When they arrived, there was a group of fans having heard that their pop idol, Romano, was due to set off on his two week tour. Dave jumped out of the car and opened the rear door to let Dean out. Screams from the fans suddenly filled the air but Dave kept them at bay with the assistance of a couple of station security staff. Danny quickly followed making sure he'd got both guitars and his leather shoulder bag firmly over his shoulders.

"Good luck guys" Thomas called as they made their way. Once he'd handed over the luggage to a porter, his job was finished for two weeks until they returned. It was times like this that he realised how lucky he was. A great guy to work for, driving luxury cars and having periods when he could totally relax doing his own thing, oh and hopefully have sex with Mario since he too had less to do when Dean was away on tour!

"Just keep close to me" Dean whispered as they made their way through the crowd smiling and waving to his fans. Danny wasn't sure whether or not to smile at the fans but decided to do so since Dave looked as if he was about to murder all of them. He'd always found a friendly smile never went amiss.

A member of the station security staff led the small group to the platform from where their train was departing. Danny flashed the train tickets he had in his possession for himself and Dean and they sailed through. He'd only ever travelled by train a few times in his life but from what he remembered from those occasions, this was so different. They were treated like royalty as they were shown to the first class compartment that had been reserved for them. Once Dave was satisfied that the luggage had been loaded onto the train by a porter assigned for the task, he stood guard at the end of the compartment to keep any unwanted travellers at bay.

"You okay my love" Dean whispered.

Danny nodded and grinned. He still couldn't really believe this was happening to him and had to keep pinching himself he wasn't dreaming it all.

Dean sat quietly contemplating as the train made its way. He felt so happy and wanted to pull the guy beside him into his arms and kiss him but the bodyguard was two seats in front and he didn't want to risk him seeing. The guy was built like a giant and was good at his job but he had no personal skills and ignored both him and Danny; certainly not the kind of guy you could talk to and confess that you loved a guy.

After a while, he decided to pull out one of his guitars. When he'd got it on his lap he just looked at it. He always got the jitters whenever he was about to start a new tour.

"You okay?" Danny asked having watched Dean for several minutes.

"Yeah, I'm okay, especially with you beside me" he whispered as he patted Danny's leg. He was also tempted to move his hand between Danny's legs but thought better of it just in case Dave turned round at that moment.

Instead he started strumming his latest song and mouthing the words to himself. He'd written it especially for Danny and called it 'I've found the one I love'. The first two lines went 'At last I've found the one I love' and 'The one who lifts my heart and makes me feel alive'. When he told Danny that it was about him he cried. Danny couldn't believe that he'd have a song written especially for him even though there was no mention of what gender the person Dean was singing about. The girls of course thought it was a girl and the gays, a boy. He so wished he could be open about his sexuality and he knew at sometime he'd have to be honest to the world and to hell with the consequences.

When Danny heard Dean playing his song he felt a lump in his throat. He too wanted to pull Dean into his arms but they had to be so careful when those not in the know were around, such as the mighty Dave.

"Do you reckon he's got a lover?" Danny whispered indicating Dave when Dean had stopped playing.

"God knows; he never talks much; why do you fancy him?" Dean chuckled.

"You joking; I think he'd crush me even if he was of the same persuasion; can't imagine any woman being turned on by him but who knows."

Eventually they arrived at Southampton where Drew met them. Big Dave collared a porter to take charge of the luggage whilst Dean and Danny made their way past the ticket collector to find Drew. As soon as they got outside there was another crowd of fans who screamed once they saw their idol. Danny wasn't sure if he'd ever get used to this but no doubt he would in due course. Dean, in his usual way stopped and signed autographs as he moved along the line of fans. Danny noticed that several were young guys which supported Dean's theory that he did have a significant male following. As he signed away, Danny tried to decide whether the guy was gay or not. He was sure some were by the way they swooned when Dean stood in front of them.

"How is he?" Drew asked whilst Dean was signing away.

"Okay; bit up tight but he's okay"

"Yeah, he always is before a tour starts but having you with him should make a big difference Danny so thanks for joining him."

Danny was touched at Drew's words and yet another lump formed in his throat. If he wasn't careful he was going to cry and fall into Drew's arms which would cause a few eyes to be raised.

More fans were stationed outside the hotel they were staying in so once again Dean did his public duty and signed yet more autographs. Eventually they got inside and Danny signed in for them both. The receptionist was a young guy who was also clearly bowled over at the thought of having his idol stay in the hotel. Although it was against hotel policy he asked Danny if Romano would give him an autograph. Danny said he'd get Dean to sign one of his publicity photographs and bring it down to reception later. The young guy nearly wet his pants with excitement.

At last they were in their suite of rooms. Drew had organised it that Danny's room joined on with an interconnecting door just so it looked as if they were sleeping in separate beds.

"Just make sure you ruffle your bed each morning" Drew whispered to Danny with a big grin, "Don't want rumours being started by the room staff".

It was agreed with Drew, who was also staying in the hotel down the corridor, that they'd have lunch and then go to the venue to check everything was how Dean liked it. He was very particular about things and wanted everything perfect. He also wanted to show Danny his way around and where he'd be standing in the wings.

"I want to be able to see you" he grinned pulling Danny into a big hug and then a passionate kiss.

It wasn't long before they were undressing each other and rolling naked on the bed. They ground their bodies together, feeling their erections rub against each other. They were both frantic and for several minutes they vied with each other as to who was going to get on top. Danny won the contest and pinned Dean to the bed with his arms. They kissed and once again their erect cocks rubbed together until they were almost reaching a climax. Dean lifted his knees and wrapped them round Danny's waist.

"Fuck me" he implored.

Within seconds Danny has slicked his shaft with lube and pressed it against Dean's yielding hole. He always loved watching his lover's face at the point he was going to breach him. Dean waited in anticipation for the feel of Danny's cock inside him. God how he loved that organ; the way it stretched his entrance and then slowly filled him up.

"Yeah, fuck me" he groaned urging Danny on.

Once inside, Danny moved back and forth; slowly at first and then gradually increasing the pace. He knew exactly how to pleasure his lover and which angle to use to hit the right spot. Dean was groaning and moaning with pleasure as each thrust did just that.

"Fuck that feels so good" he exclaimed watching his lover's face as he slowly reached his climax.

"Ah" Danny groaned as that point of no return arrived and his cock exploded filling Dean up with his man seed.

When he was fully spent he bent forward and kissed Dean. He wasn't finished yet so as they kissed he flipped Danny over to get on top. Danny grinned knowing what his partner wanted. He lifted his legs and as soon as Dean was prepared felt the hot organ invade him. It felt wonderful as Dean thrust in and out until he'd shot his load too.

When he was finished he sank down beside Danny and they hugged once again.

"We'd better get dressed for lunch" Dean said after a while, "Don't want Drew banging on the door and finding us like his" he giggled.

"I wonder what he'd do if he did" Danny chuckled.

"Probably run a mile"

They quickly showered and went off to find Drew as arranged. He grinned when he saw them.

"You two looked very pleased with yourselves; I shan't ask why"

"Very wise" Dean grinned.

After lunch they went to the venue to check everything for the concert the next evening. There were four in a row before they moved to Bristol and each day was fully booked.

"You know his latest single has already reached number one don't you" Drew commented to Danny whilst Dean spoke to the stage manager, "Everyone says it's the best song he's ever written; that's down to you Danny; I've never seen him so happy so thanks, you're really good for him".

Danny felt another lump form in his throat but he so wished they could be open about their relationship. He knew it was bugging Dean, especially when he was asked by interviewers whether there was someone special in his life. He also knew that Dean was being interviewed on the local radio station that evening and guessed the topic would be raised again.

"Will you come with me to the radio station? Drew never does and I'd like you there."

Danny nodded. Dean had told him he hated doing interviews but it was a necessity, especially at the start of a tour.

"Thanks; I so love you"

Danny grinned, "I love you too" he replied giving Dean a sloppy kiss. As usual he felt the swelling in his trousers. It always happened whenever he was this close to Dean and he knew he always had that effect on Danny. As they kissed, Dean's hand slipped down between Danny's legs and he squeezed the thick roll.

"Perhaps we'll forget the radio interview and fuck instead" he giggled.

Danny looked at him with shock horror but enjoyed as always the feel of Dean's hand but he knew Drew would kill him if he didn't get Dean to the radio station in time for the interview.

"It will have to wait my love" he said, gently pulling Dean's hand away and picking up his jacket. Despite it being summer, the weather was not that warm.

"Your latest song is called 'I've found the one I love', have you?" the interviewer suddenly asked Dean.

It threw him for a moment and he paused before answering.

"Yes, I have" Dean decided to reply.

"And is she with you on tour? Or is it a he?" the interviewer grinned. Dean knew there had been rumours about his sexuality since he'd never been seen with a girl on his arm but he'd always sidestepped any questions about it.

"My private life is just that so I don't talk about it publicly" Dean replied knowing it would piss the interviewer off but that was the line Drew had always told him to take.

The guy tried to push Dean some more but he wouldn't budge so he went onto another topic. Danny was listening to the interview in another room and felt for his lover. He knew Dean wanted to be honest but couldn't.

"Seen the local daily paper this morning?" Drew said when they met up for breakfast.

Dean shook his head. He avoided reading them when on tour. Drew pulled it out and opened it to an inside page. The heading said 'Romano has found the one' and the article asked the question 'But is it male or female?'

Dean suddenly shot up from the table and walked out. Danny could see he was upset so immediately followed.

"I can't do this anymore" he cried as he almost ran along the corridor towards the lift. Danny caught up with him and put his arms round Dean. He was past caring if someone saw them. His love was upset and needed his support. They got the lift to the fourth floor, and walked silently into their suite. Once inside, Dean fell into Danny's arms and cried.

"It's not fair on you; I love you and I'm sick and tired of lying or trying to hide my feelings from the outside world."

Danny hugged him tight and patted his back soothingly, "I know my love but you know what Drew says".

"Fuck Drew, I'm fed up with doing what he tells me; if I can't be my true self then I'll give up singing"

Danny knew there was no point in saying anything. He knew singing was Dean's life so he'd never give it up but he also knew Drew had to change his advice regarding Dean's sexuality.

After several minutes of just hugging each other and trying to calm Dean down, there was a knock on the door. It was Drew.

"Is he okay?"

Drew was clearly worried; they had the first concert in just a few hours time and he needed Dean to be at his best.

"He's upset Drew" Danny whispered, "He hates not being open with people; did you hear the radio interview last night?"

Drew nodded and knew Dean had struggled to answer the questions about his private life.

"Can I come in and talk to him?"

Danny nodded. He knew there was no point in saying Drew couldn't so he just stepped to one side and let Drew in. Dean looked up with tears still falling down his face. Drew never quite knew what to do with guys when they were like this. He was good at bolstering guys but when they were crying he felt ill at ease. Danny sat down beside Dean and pulled him into his arms. Gradually Dean stopped crying and looked at Drew.

"I'm not going to do it any longer"

Drew looked at him and even Danny silently gasped. Was Dean saying he was giving up singing?; surely not.

"It's not fair on Danny"

"What are you saying Dean?" Drew asked having gone white in the face since he too thought for a moment that Dean was throwing in the towel. Only once before had they been at this stage and that was in the early days when Dean lacked confidence in himself.

"I'm not going to hide who I really am; I love Danny with all my heart; you know that Drew; I don't care a fuck if the world knows I love a man; I'm gay for fucks sake; so what, I'm not the only singer out there who is."

"I know but most of them keep it to themselves for the sake of their career."

"Do you really believe that if I come out as being gay my whole fan base will melt away because I don't; you've only got to see the mix of male and females in the audiences and the number of guys who stand outside the hotels and venues; are you telling me they care a shit about whether I'm gay or not because I don't."

"Dean's got a point Drew; yesterday I counted almost half the fans were young males and a lot of those were clearly gay."

Drew looked at the pair of them for a moment considering what he was going to do.

"Yeah, well, I wouldn't know but I suppose you guys can spot a gay a mile off."

"You bet we can, and Danny's right, there are lots of gay fans and probably a lot more who don't come along to concerts; what the fuck does it matter; they're listening to my music not thinking about fucking me."

Danny giggled, "Some may be my love".

Even Drew had to smile at that. He was certain that a lot of fans imagined having Romano in their bed.

"Anyhow, I don't care what you say Drew, I'm not going to hide or duck the question any more so fuck you."

Drew was taken aback at Dean's ferocity but underneath he could understand. He tried to put himself in Dean's shoes and knew he'd probably feel the same way.

"So what do you propose doing?"

Dean thought for a moment. "The next time I'm asked anything about the one I love and whether it's male or female, I'm going to be honest; that's if you don't mind Danny."

Danny said he had no problem with being open about his sexuality; he always had and he certainly had no problem with being associated with Dean if that was what he wanted.

Drew knew he was on a losing battle with this one so just said "Okay guys, your choice; I'll support you all the way if that's the way you want to play it but I would suggest you just let it come out casually without making a big issue of it."

"That's precisely what I want to do; I don't want to go shouting from the roof tops that I'm gay; for fucks sake it's nobody else's business but ours but I just can't go on lying to people or avoiding the issue Drew."

"I know" Drew said standing up to leave.

Dean immediately stood up as well and pulled Drew into a man hug. For a moment Danny thought he was going to kiss him but he just hugged and said "Thanks".

With that, Drew left and as he went out the door he turned to Danny and paused.

"I just hope you guys know what you're getting yourselves into, but I know you'll help him through the crap that is bound to hit the fan Danny."

To Danny's surprise, Drew pulled him into a hug and patted his back. He really was a nice guy and Danny could tell he was very fond of Dean.

When Danny returned to the sitting room, Dean looked at him.

"You okay?" Danny asked.

Dean nodded, "You? Are you sure you don't mind when it comes out about us?"

"Fuck no, I love you and I don't care a shit who knows but I don't want it to affect your career."

Dean laughed, "We'll have to make sure we get lots of gays supporting us if the fucking girls have a hissy fit when they find out their pop idol is gay".

"Come on, I want to take the one I love to bed and fuck him senseless before I go to the venue and practice."

"What about breakfast?" Danny grinned. They were just about to order that when Drew pulled out the paper.

"We'll go down when I've fucked you" Dean giggled.

Within seconds they were both naked and Dean was exploring Danny's nakedness. He slowly worked down his chest, licking and tweaking his nipples as he went. Danny's cock was already standing erect aching for attention but Dean bypassed it and licked his balls before taking them into his mouth. He licked down the inside of Danny's crotch and beneath his balls. Danny was groaning with pleasure at each feel of Dean's hot tongue. Dean then lifted his legs and licked across his entrance.

"Oh fuck" Danny groaned as the hot tongue teased his hole.

Dean pulled the two fleshy cheeks apart to open the hole. He wanted to get his tongue inside as far as he could. He loved the taste of his lover and wanted him aching for a cock inside him. Every so often, he'd switch his attention to the cock that was flapping in front of his face. He pulled the foreskin back and licked the sensitive head. Danny groaned some more as his whole body shook with excitement.

He went back to the entrance and slipped in a finger. He knew just how to angle it to hit that special spot inside and sure enough, Danny's buttocks jumped with excitement. He grabbed the lube, slicked his own erection that was now oozing pre-cum and slipped it inside. He so wanted this guy.

After several hard thrusts in and out, Dean pulled out and told Danny to bend over the end of the bed. He wanted to fuck him from behind and get his cock right inside to show how much he loved him.

"Put your hands behind your back" Dean instructed Danny.

For a moment, Danny wondered why but he soon found out. Dean had grabbed a tie and was tying his hands so he was helpless. It was then that Dean remembered Danny's earlier experiences when he'd been trapped and gang raped.

"Fuck, sorry Danny, I forgot; you want me to release you?"

Danny giggled, "No, go ahead and fuck me; I want to feel your cock inside me and fill me up".

Dean thrust his rampant cock back inside the waiting arse and fucked away. As he did so he massaged Danny's cock. After a while, he pulled out and licked the open hole again.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good" Danny exclaimed as he felt Dean's hot tongue inside his hole. His channel still felt as if it had Dean's thick cock inside him so this was just brilliant.

Dean then pulled his balls between his legs and sucked them too. His cock was so hard that it wouldn't make the journey backwards but just having his balls sucked like this felt wonderful. Suddenly the cock was back inside his arse and he groaned with pleasure. This time Dean fucked and fucked until his load of cum was filling him up. His own climax was on the point of being released as Dean frantically massaged his cock back and forth. Suddenly his creamy cum shot out into Dean's hands but he continued massaging away even though Danny was yelling. He knew what it felt like when the head of the cock was at its most sensitive immediately after a climax but he also knew that it felt like heaven to have a guy continue massaging away.

Finally they both came to an end and Dean collapsed onto Danny's back. As he did so he untied Danny's hands and kissed his neck. His cock was still firmly inside Danny and he kept it there, every so often moving it back and forth just to keep it hard.

"Mm, that was nice" Danny groaned, "You can do that anytime you like".

"So you like being tied up then?"

"When you're fucking me, yes; do you?"

"I love it"

"Mm, I shall remember that; you got handcuffs and stuff?"

"Yep, back home I have, and rope to string me from the beams in the plunge pool room"

Danny had noticed the high beams in that room and seen hooks on them but had never thought about why they were there; now he knew!

As they talked, Dean was slowly moving his erection back and forth inside Danny. He was still rock hard and knew he wanted more so he gradually increased the pace and lifted his body slightly so as to move it back and forth more easily. Danny loved it. His arse was now glowing as the thick cock plunged back and forth.

After several minutes of fucking like this, Dean pulled out, flipped Dean over, lifted his legs right over his chest and knelt across Danny's butt. He then plunged his cock back inside and fucked him almost vertically. The angle of Dean's cock was hitting a load of new points inside his arse and he loved it.

"Fuck, that is so fucking good" he yelled as the fuck continued.

By now, Dean was thrusting in and out with gusto and he knew he'd soon be shooting yet another load of cum. He felt so happy and wanted to fuck him all day long.

"Oh fuck" Dean suddenly shouted as his second load filled Danny, "Fuck, fuck" he yelled again as his seed continued shooting.

Finally he'd finished and calmed down. Danny giggled. His whole arse was on fire but it felt so good. Dean pulled out and bent forward to kiss Danny. Just as he did so, there was a knock on the outside door.

"Fuck, I bet that's Drew"

"Dean threw on a robe and went to answer the door"

"You guys ready? We should get going" Drew said looking at Dean's state of dress. He guessed what had been going on but tried to push it out of his mind.

"Sorry, we just need a quick shower and we'll be with you" Dean said flipping off his robe and slinging it onto the sofa. Drew had seen Dean naked before so it didn't bother him but as Dean opened the bedroom door he saw Danny standing there naked as well.

"Fuck" he silently gasped. It was the first time he'd seen Danny stark naked. He knew he was good looking but this naked Adonis was something else. Instead of being embarrassed, Danny just grinned at Drew. Drew couldn't stop looking at the big thick cock that was hanging between two big balls. The cock was still semi hard and for a moment Drew's eyes were fixated on it. He could understand why Dean loved this guy. He had everything; good looks a fabulous body and a beautiful personality. He could understand why Dean wanted people to know he loved this guy.

"Sorry to disturb your fun and games but we do need to get going guys" Drew grinned but made no attempt to look away. Had they been straight guys he would have done so but for some reason it felt different looking at two gays who clearly had no hang-ups about being naked in front of someone.

Finally he sat down on the sofa and waited for the guys to have their shower and get dressed.

When they both reappeared fully dressed, Drew grinned, "Come on you two fuckers, we've got a concert to do later".

Danny and Dean looked at each other and grinned. Drew seldom talked like that and they liked it. Dean moved up beside him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. Drew just grinned and looked at Danny to see if he was going to do the same. Danny took the hint and gave him one.

"Thanks, sorry to keep you waiting"

"Mm, presume I'll have to get used to it with you two lovers" Drew grinned as he put an arm round each of them and gave them a peck on the cheek as well.

'If I was gay I could easily fall for these two' he told himself as they walked out the door. Instead, he was a single guy who fucked chicks whenever he could, which was not often enough these days. He envied the two lads and wished he too could find someone to love but for some reason it was not to be. He either found women who just wanted a one night stand or those who wanted to smother him and hold him down. He knew he didn't want that and probably never would. He liked variety when it came to sex. He'd even thought about trying out gay sex at one point but never had the nerve to do so. Having seen these two naked reawakened his interest but he doubted he'd ever act upon it.

The Southampton concerts went brilliantly. Dean's performance was superb and everybody agreed it was the best they'd ever heard him. A four boy band started each half and they too went down well. They were relatively unknown but had potential. Danny spoke to them when they came off stage each time and he was fairly sure at least one was gay if not two by the looks they gave him.

The press gave the concert a great review which immediately reflected in the record sales which pleased Drew. He too had noticed that a good proportion of the audience were guys, many of whom were not with girls so perhaps Dean was right, perhaps a lot of gay guys followed him just as much as the girls.

Each night, once back in their hotel room, Dean and Danny stripped off and had sex. They couldn't get enough of each other and when they met up with Drew the following morning for breakfast he could see Dean was so happy. He just hoped it would remain once the shit hit the fan which he knew it would when the next interview took place in Bristol. This was a TV interview and it was well known that the interviewer was gay so he guessed the same old chestnut would be raised. He wondered whether he should guide Dean as to how to handle it but decided it was best if he did it in his own way and just brought it out casually. Hopefully the press would do the same thing, but he doubted it.

The journey to Bristol took a good two hours. This time Drew travelled with them but once again a first class compartment had been reserved for them so they were on their own. Apart that is from Dave, the hunky bodyguard, who guarded the entrance as if he was guarding royalty.

At the station there was the usual band of supporters wanting a final glimpse of their idol and Dean pleased them by signing autographs as he moved along the line of fans. At Bristol there was an even bigger group of fans who all screamed and shouted once they saw him appear and Dave quickly moved them into the waiting limousine. They'd been kept behind barriers so there was no opportunity for autographs this time but Dean made sure they got photographs of him as he went. He also made sure that Danny was at his side and he was dying to put his arm round him but thought better of it.

The hotel was even smarter than the one at Southampton and once again they'd booked a suite of rooms but this one had two bedrooms in it so Danny could legitimately be in the same suite. Nobody seemed to raise an eyebrow at the pop star's personal assistant sharing the suite with him but they did make sure that the unused bed was duly ruffled up each morning!

The venue was larger than Southampton but once on stage it never fazed Dean despite the fact that he was singing on his own. This time there were two acts before he came on; a female singer, who was average and a boy band. They were much better. By the time Dean came on stage the audience were aching to hear him and screamed and shouted whilst he settled down.

The TV interview was recorded on the second afternoon for showing that evening. The interviewer was a nice guy and Dean felt immediately at ease with him. Having asked all the usual questions about the tour and his music, the killer question was asked.

"I believe you announced whilst in Southampton that there was now someone special in your life; are you able to tell us anymore?"

Without hesitation Dean replied "Yes, I have found someone and he's the most wonderful person I've ever met".

"He" the interviewer queried looking at Dean.

"Yes, he; I'm gay, always have been; have never denied that I was."

The interviewer was not expecting Dean to be quite so honest. He'd expected to have to push him so for a moment he was speechless.

"No, you haven't have you; good for you; it's a shame more stars don't come out of the closet since you can be such a role model for so many guys struggling with their sexuality; thank you for sharing that with us".

He then moved onto where the tour was going next before ending the interview. When the recording had stopped, the interviewer shook Dean's hand and thanked him once again for being so honest.

"Is the lucky guy on tour with you?"

Dean nodded and indicated for Danny to come over. The interviewer took one look at Danny and felt an immediate reaction down below.

"Hi, pleased to meet you" he said hardly able to control himself; 'Fuck, the guy is gorgeous' he said silently.

The following morning the papers had headlines 'Romano has admitted he's gay' and 'what everyone thought is true' and then added, 'The lucky guy is his personal assistant'.

At breakfast Drew had all the papers on the table for the pair of them to see. This time Dean just nodded and said nothing.

"And what about you Danny, are you happy that the whole world knows it's you?"

"Sure, why shouldn't I be? I love him for fucks sake; if I'd been female nobody would have thought anything about it".

"True, I'll give you that" Drew replied thoughtfully, "At least they're indicating that everyone thought Dean was gay so hopefully it won't affect the fan base".

"You worry too much" Dean laughed, "It's time you got laid; that cock of yours needs some action".

Drew laughed. How true that was. He'd not been laid for so long that he'd almost forgotten how to use it. He really needed to do something about that.

By the time the concerts had ended in Bristol the record sales had increased even more and the office had said they'd been inundated with new membership enquiries, both male and female, so perhaps Drew's worries had been unfounded after all. The key thing was that his protégé was happy and being fucked regularly night and day from what he could tell. He was envious and wished he was too!

When the final concert ended, Drew told the pair that he'd see them at breakfast the following morning. He'd managed to make it with one of the back stage assistants so was going off to her place, but he didn't tell them that. Dean and Danny were driven back to the hotel and once inside their room they stripped off their clothes.

"Fancy going out to a local bar for a drink before we go to bed?"

Danny grinned and nodded so they changed into casual clothes, slipped on their dark glasses and made their way back downstairs. Fortunately nobody recognised them as they slipped across the road to a bar Dean had noticed earlier. It was small and quiet which suited them.

Danny bought two beers and they moved over to a corner and sat at a table. It was just nice to relax and be out of the general furore of the concert.

"That guy over there keeps looking at us" Dean whispered, "Hope to god he hasn't recognised us".

"Looks too old to be a normal fan" Danny commented looking at the guy who was a good ten years older.

The guy concerned smiled and casually stroked his crotch as he took a drink from the glass he was holding. After a few more smiles he casually walked over to them and sat down at their table.

"What brings you two lovely guys in here then?"

Dean replied they were staying locally and fancied a drink before they went to bed. The guy introduced himself as Trevor and the other two gave him their first names. He made no mention of Dean being a pop star and didn't ask what they did. All he did was press his knee against Dean's leg who was sitting next to him and lightly tapped Danny's foot.

"You a regular then?" Danny asked.

"You could say that; occasionally come in to see who's around and is interested"

The two immediately picked up on what Trevor was driving at and Dean was interested. He loved Danny and loved sex with him but he also loved casual cock.

"You live near here then?" Dean asked grinning.

"Yeah, two minutes away; why you interested in coming back for some fun?"

Dean looked at Danny as if to say, 'yeah, come on let's do it'. Danny could tell Dean was interested and the two beers they'd now drunk were dulling his senses so he nodded. Trevor could hardly believe his luck at picking up two gorgeous young guys like these two so immediately swilled back the remainder of his beer and stood up waiting for them to do the same.

Within minutes they were walking out the bar and down a side road. Trevor then walked up a path, opened his front door and invited them in. Once inside he walked upstairs to his bedroom. He didn't intend wasting anytime with more drinks downstairs!

All three stripped off their jackets and fell into a kiss. Whilst Trevor's hands grappled with Danny's shirt and his trousers, Dean started on Trevor's. Once Danny was naked to the waist and his trousers were round his ankles, Trevor set to work on Dean's clothes. It wasn't long before they were all down to their underwear and bodies were being rubbed up against each other.

Suddenly, Trevor squatted down in front of the two younger guys and pressed his face into their crotches. He licked and grabbed each organ beneath the thin material of their briefs until they were both rock hard. Within a flash he pulled each garment down their legs to expose two gorgeous cocks ready to be sucked. He was good and soon had the heads of both cocks in his mouth. Each of them pushed their organs further in until he had a good proportion of the two shafts inside. Fortunately he had a large mouth and was used to taking big cocks so he was able to do justice to both organs. He was tempted to suck them both dry but he wanted this to last and explore more of these two gorgeous bodies.

He stood and told them both to kneel on the bed so he could explore their butts. He loved licking guys out and these two were just perfect. He fingered and licked each one causing each of them to groan with pleasure. Their cocks were dripping with excitement and he wanted to make good use of them. He'd often had two cocks inside him but these two were big. Even so, he wanted to try so he told Danny to lie back on the bed so he could sit on his cock. The organ was soon inside him with the help of some lube and he told Dean to slip his alongside Danny's as he bent right over Danny.

He could feel Dean's cock stretch his hole to its limit but it felt good so he told Dean to carry on pushing until he was fully inside. Danny and Dean could feel the heads of their cocks rubbing against each other and it felt fantastic. Trevor then told Dean to slowly move back and forth.

He would have let him continue until he'd shot his load but he wanted to take both these guys into his mouth. When they'd disengaged, he told the two younger guys to lie back on the bed so he could take both their cocks into his mouth again. He knelt across them so he could suck their cocks and they could suck his. He felt his cock being stretched back between his legs but he loved that being done to him. He could feel the two hot tongues licking his cock and every so often taking it into their mouths. He meanwhile had both cocks back in his mouth and was sucking and licking like mad.

It wasn't long before he sensed both were nearing their climax so he intensified his sucks and his licks. Suddenly his mouth was being filled with gorgeous hot creamy cum. Spurt after spurt kept on shooting into his mouth and it tasted like nectar. He too was on the point of no return and as he sucked the two lads dry he could feel his own seed rise. Suddenly he let forth and his hot spunk shot out all over their faces as they attempted to take it into their mouths. He too was a large volume man and ribbon after ribbon of creamy cum kept shooting. All the while he was draining them until finally he was spent and so were they.

"Fuck, that was good" Trevor exclaimed once he'd climbed off the guys, "You want to come down and have another drink?"

The two looked at each other and nodded so they all walked downstairs naked into the living room. Whilst Trevor poured out three whiskies the other two looked round the room. The music mainly consisted of jazz and certainly no sign of Dean's so he would not have recognised him. Various photographs were scattered around the room, some of Trevor as a young boy with two adults and another in which he had his arm round another young guy.

"That's my parents and that's the guy I lived with for seven years before he fucked off with a younger guy"

"He looks nice" Danny commented looking again at the guy in the picture.

"He was, he was very nice but he met a younger guy, they fell in love so I was out of the picture. Should really chuck that out but it acts as a reminder not to get too involved with anyone else. I take it you two are boyfriends" he added smiling.

Dean nodded and grinned. He hoped the same wouldn't happen to him and Danny in seven years but who knew what the future held.

"And are these your parents?" Dean asked pointing to the other picture.

"Yep; still don't know they have a gay son despite knowing I lived with a guy for seven years."

As the two young guys lay back on the sofa sipping their drinks, Trevor knelt on the floor and played with their cocks. It wasn't long before they were both hard again and he took each one into his mouth. What he really wanted was to fuck each of these gorgeous hunks. His own organ was already dripping with anticipation.

"Can I fuck you both?"

They both nodded so he told them to bend over the back of the sofa side by side. He'd take one and then the other before moving back to the first one. He'd keep going until he was spent yet again, ideally inside each of them if he could manage it. He'd done it before so he knew it was possible.

He prepared each arse with lube and fingered them together. Both groaned and moaned as they draped their bodies over the back of the couch exposing their arses for Trevor to fuck. First he plunged into Dean and after a few thrusts then into Danny.

"Fuck, this feels good; two gorgeous arses to fuck side by side"

He flipped from one to another so quickly that they hardly noticed when he pulled out and thrust into the other.

"Yes" he yelled as he felt his seed rising and starting to shoot inside Danny. He quickly pulled out and plunged back into Dean shooting even more. He managed two more thrusts in each arse before he was spent but he continued plunging back and forth. The feel of his organ inside each gorgeous hot arse just made him continue flipping from one to the other until he was exhausted. Finally he stopped and collapsed on top of them laughing.

"Fuck that was good; you guys want to fuck me now?"

Without waiting for an answer he slumped over the back of the sofa and offered himself. Suddenly he felt a cock plunge into his arse but he had no idea who it belonged to. He didn't really care as long as he had both cocks inside him shooting their load. He loved cock up his arse and in the past had taken as many as ten in one session. Both guys gave several thrusts before pulling out and letting the other take over without any pause. His arse soon felt sore but he didn't care. The harder they thrust the more he loved it.

"Yeah, fuck that arse; fuck it real hard" he yelled as each cock impaled him.

Eventually each one shot their load and they were done.

"Thanks guys, that was brilliant"

Dean and Danny got their clothes and said their goodbye to Trevor. It was now one in the morning so the street was quiet. Trevor stood naked at the door to see them out not caring if anyone saw him. He had a lovely warm glow inside him and that was all that mattered. He knew he'd never see the two guys again but that was half the fun. Casual sex was all he wanted now. He'd given his love to another who'd now left him and he'd vowed never to do so again.

The following morning at breakfast, Drew looked happy for once.

"Good night?" Dean chuckled.

"Yeah, fucking brilliant; how about you guys?"

"Yeah good" Dean replied but gave no further explanation. The less Drew knew of their sexual exploits the better they'd decided so let him assume they'd had sex in their room.

The journey to Manchester took over three hours and was tedious but eventually they got there. The limousine was waiting for them and sped them off to their hotel. Since it was lunchtime they had a quick snack and then went to the venue to check things out. Everything was fine so they were back in the hotel by late afternoon. Drew said he'd leave the guys to rest although he guessed not much rest would actually take place. Dean had another radio interview that evening so they arranged to meet for dinner and then Dean and Danny would make their way to the studio. Drew had already been questioned by the radio station about Dean 'outing' himself in Bristol so he guessed more questions were going to be asked.

When they got there, the interviewer said he'd like to meet Danny as well having realised he'd come along too.

"Would Danny join us do you think?"

Dean spoke to Danny who said he didn't mind if Dean was happy for him to join the interview. Dean grinned and led him into the studio.

The interviewer announced that he had Romano and his boyfriend sitting beside him and proceeded to ask his questions.

"So how did you guys meet?"

Danny said it was through a mutual friend.

"And how long have you known each other?"

"Just over a year" Dean replied.

"And how long have you been living together?"

"Just over two weeks" Dean replied having quickly worked it out.

"Wow, so all very new then; so your latest song was really about Danny then?"

"Yes" Dean replied, "He really is the love of my life and I'm really happy".

"And you Danny, how do you feel about having a song written about you?"

"Chuffed to bits; not many guys have their lover write a song for them, so of course I love it as I do Romano."

More questions were then directed at Dean about his music and his tour before finally ending the interview. Dean was not sure how Drew would react to what had been said and that Danny had been involved but they'd find out the following morning once Drew had read the papers!

"I hope you two don't regret this" was all Drew said the following morning when they met for breakfast. He'd heard the interview and was surprised that Danny had taken part but at least he'd handled it well and with a bit of luck it would increase sales even more.

The Manchester tour consisted of three concerts and as before, all three were fully booked. Dean felt the act that led him was putrid but the audience seemed to like the singer although the applause at the end was somewhat muted.

When all three concerts were over, Dean and Danny were staying on in Manchester for a few days. After the last concert Dean had told Danny he wanted to take him into Canal Street to a gay bar he knew. He'd got to know the bar manager on previous occasions and who was a lovely guy. They'd also had some great sessions of sex together after the bar closed so he was hoping for the same this time.

Drew and Dave had hired a car to take them back to London the following morning with all the gear, the majority of Dean and Danny's luggage and two of the guitars. Since Dean's aunt and uncle lived in Altrincham just south of Manchester, he'd arranged to visit them for a couple of days. He also wanted to introduce Danny! They'd been a great support for Dean over the years and he looked on them more as parents so always enjoyed visiting them.

They got back to their hotel, changed into casual clothes and took the stuff to be taken back to London by Drew along to his room. By the time they arrived at the bar it was almost closing time but once Phil, the bar manager, saw Dean he immediately came up and hugged him.

"Hello gorgeous" he giggled as he pressed his crotch up against Dean's which had the desired effect.

"Phil, I'd like you to meet Danny my boyfriend."

"Hi Danny, good to meet you" he said pulling Danny into a similar hug and giving his butt a good feel. "You guys want to stay on for a bit of fun after we've closed?"

Dean grinned and said they'd love to. Phil then introduced them to his new boyfriend Tony who looked barely eighteen and very cute. Dean knew that Phil was about three years older than him but to look at him he looked younger with a slim but muscular body. The thought of fucking him made his own erection get rock hard but he also knew that Phil loved fucking Dean as well.

The bar was very much a cruise bar and Dean noticed a handful of guys wandering round trying to pick someone up for the night. One particular guy came up to Dean, grabbed hold of his crotch and went to kiss him. The guy stank of drink and Dean politely pushed him away.

"Mm, now that's a cock I'd definitely like to have up my arse" he slurred as he gave Dean's erection another hard squeeze.

"Not tonight love" Dean grinned and took the guy's hand away. He then turned to Danny and tried it on with him.

"How about you gorgeous, you want to fuck me?"

"No thanks" Danny smiled and gently pulled the groping hand away from his crotch.

"Fuck you then" the guy spluttered and left the bar.

When it was time to close up, Phil indicated for Dean and Danny to go out the back and wait for them there until the bar had been cleared and locked up for the night. The pair slipped out back whilst nobody was looking and stood in a small room which was a storeroom of some sort.

They could hear Phil telling those left that the bar was now closing and to leave. Eventually everything went quiet and they could hear the bolts and shutters being closed on the door and the windows.

"Okay guys" Tony suddenly said appearing in the doorway. He'd removed his T shirt and was looking very delectable.

When Dean and Danny got back into the bar, which was where they'd have their fun and games, Phil suggested they all get more comfortable. He promptly removed his T shirt, jeans and shoes and watched the others do the same. When they were all down to their briefs and had a good look at what was on offer, Phil grabbed a bottle of whisky off the bar and took a swig. He then passed it round and each one did the same until it arrived back at him again. He then moved forward to Dean, pulled open his briefs and poured some whisky down inside until the briefs were wet. The others giggled although Danny thought it a waste of good whisky. Phil then did the same to Danny and Tony before tipping some down inside his own briefs.

"That'll make sucking a bit more interesting" he giggled as he took another swig from the bottle and passed it on. He then knelt down in front of Dean and sucked the whisky soaked briefs giving his erection a good lick and a suck at the same time through the thin material.

Danny decided to do the same to Tony and he had to admit it did taste good. It didn't take long before all four were stark naked with erections flying high.

"You still into being strung up?" Phil asked Dean.

Dean nodded grinning. He and Phil had done this the last time and it was good fun. In fact it was Phil that prompted him to get hooks fixed in the plunge pool room at home. Phil told Tony to go and get the gear and in a couple of minutes he returned with leather wrist straps and rope. The leather straps were then fixed round Dean's wrists and the rope was used to suspend him from hooks on the wooden beams above. When done, he was suspended with his arms stretched wide above his head and his feet pulled wide apart. Phil then did the same to Tony who also liked being fucked whilst hung up like this.

"All yours" Phil indicated to Danny as he moved up behind Dean.

Danny moved behind Tony and poured down his chest some of the body oil that Phil had produced from behind the bar. He then slowly massaged the oil in tweaking Tony's nipples and then slicking his erection up and down as he went. Tony was groaning like mad. He loved this and pushed his butt up against Danny's hard cock.

Danny glanced across to Dean and saw that Phil was doing similar things to him.

"Tony likes his cock pulled back don't you?" Phil giggled. Danny duly obliged by reaching between his legs, grasping the big organ and gently pulling it back as far as it would go. He grabbed his balls with his other hand and pulled them right between his legs, gently squeezing them as he did.

"Fuck, fuck" Tony yelled but loved the pain it was causing.

Phil had now picked up a riding crop and was hitting Dean and Tony's erection with it. Each crack across the head caused each of them to shout out "Fuck".

Danny oiled his own cock and put his arms round Tony's body. He then grabbed his cock and squeezed it tight, pulling it down every so often to make him yell. He fingered Tony's tight hole and then pushed the head of his cock up to it. Tony's body tensed waiting for the large cock to breach him. Suddenly he felt the head pushing through his entrance and he gasped.

"Fuck"

As Danny pushed the rest of his shaft inside the tight hole, he held onto Tony's cock and gripped it tight. He didn't intend letting this guy release his load until he was ready to let him do so.

Danny glanced across to where Dean was hung up and saw that Phil was already fucking him. For a moment he felt jealous seeing another guy fucking his lover but he knew Dean loved different cock so had to accept it. For that matter so did he!

Both Danny and Phil were now slamming into their respective arses and Danny knew he was going to spill his load any moment. From the sounds coming from Phil, he guessed he was going to do the same.

Finally both guys had spilled their loads and pulled out grinning with satisfaction.

"God he's such a gorgeous fuck" Phil grinned as he took another swig from the whisky bottle before passing it to Danny. Once they'd both had a good swig, Phil held it up to Dean's mouth for him to have one and then to Tony.

"So, what shall we do to these two now?" Phil laughed looking at the two naked guys strung up with their erections still proudly pointing out in front of them.

"I know" Phil grinned as he took some more rope and wrapped it round Dean's balls and then round his cock until just the head was exposed. He then did the same to Tony.

Before letting Danny suck the exposed head, Phil flipped the riding crop across it.

"Fuck, you fucker" Tony yelled but Phil knew he really liked it. He then did the same to Dean who also yelled similar obscenities before Phil knelt down and licked the sensitive head. Danny did the same to Tony and he could tell that the lad was aching to shoot his load but the rope was holding it back. He licked and teased the head with an oily finger until he could see pre-cum slowly oozing out. Tony's whole body was tensing like mad aching for the release.

Dean was feeling the same as Phil licked the now bright red head with the tip of his tongue. He knew if he continued long enough that Dean would release his load but it would be the most fulfilling release of his life.

"Fuck" Tony yelled some while later as the pressure of his seed overcame the tightness of the rope round his balls. Danny took the lot into his mouth as the ribbons of hot creamy cum came shooting out one after another.

Finally Tony was done and slumped within his restraints. Danny stood up and kissed him before watching Dean shoot his load.

"Let's give Danny a good fuck now" Phil laughed having released Dean and Tony and they'd had yet another swig from the whisky bottle.

Danny grinned and let himself be bent over one of the barstools. First Phil licked him out before thrusting his rampant cock inside. When he was ready to shoot his load, he pulled out and shot over Danny's back. Tony then thrust his cock in and gave Danny a good long hard fuck. Danny's whole body was shaking back and forth as each thrust slammed into him but he didn't mind. He loved the feel of this young buck's cock up his arse. Having added his load over Danny's back he pulled out and he and Phil watched Dean fuck his lover. Another load of creamy cum was shot over Danny's back and when he'd pulled out, Tony bent over and licked it clean. He loved the taste of cum and never minded cleaning up after guys.

Tony then looked at Phil and grinned. "Come on guys, it's time we gave Phil a good long hard fuck".

Phil tried to get away from them but they soon caught him and within minutes had slung him up with his arms outstretched above his head, his legs over his chest and his arse ripe and ready for fucking. Tony even put some rope round his balls and his cock like he'd done to him.

"Okay guys, fuck away" Tony giggled as he gave a sharp whack to Phil's arse with the whip and then whacked his erection. Phil just laughed enjoying every second.

Dean always enjoyed fucking Phil and this was no exception. He slammed his big cock in and out like Phil had done to him. When he'd done so for a good five minutes, he passed the arse over to Danny who did the same.

"Fuck, he's big" Phil yelled but secretly enjoyed Danny's big cock up his arse.

Finally Tony had his turn and as he fucked away he played with the big red head of Phil's cock which was once again aching to spill its load.

When he'd finished fucking, having filled Phil with a load of cum, he told the other guys to tease Phil's cock but making him get to bursting point before they allowed him to shoot his load.

"Fuck you guys" he yelled as they licked and ran oily fingers over the sensitive head but really he loved the action. He and Tony often did this to themselves and when the climax finally came it was always brilliant.

The action continued for another ten minutes or so with Tony fingering Phil's arse as the other two teased his cock. Suddenly his whole body tensed and they knew the point of no return was about to come.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" Phil yelled as he felt his balls explode and his seed shoot out of the restrained cock. The force was so hard that the first three spasms of white creamy cum landed on his face. All the while, Dean ran a finger round the head making Phil shout even more until he'd finally shot his bolt and he was empty.

"You wait till I get you strung up next time you fuckers" he laughed.

They spent the next few hours on one of the large sofas just playing with each other. Danny seemed to get the most attention and whilst one sucked him, another fucked his arse and the other two stuffed their cocks in his mouth. It was great fun and by the time they decided they'd had enough, it was almost six in the morning. All four were feeling heavy headed from the whisky they'd drunk earlier but this hadn't affected their performance in any way.

Finally Dean and Danny dressed, thanked and kissed Phil and Tony for a great time and made their way back to the hotel. They placed the 'do not disturb' notice on the door and collapsed into bed.

"Fuck I feel whacked" Dean chuckled as he fell into bed.

"I feel fucked and whacked" Danny laughed as he moved closer to his lover. He was still not too sure whether he liked watching other guys fuck Dean but he guessed he'd have to get used to it because he knew Dean would never give up cock whenever the opportunity arose.

They woke around lunchtime just in time to vacate the room. They showered, dressed and got their bits together before taking their overnight bags downstairs to be held at reception whilst they went for lunch in the dining room.

"You okay?" Dean asked once they'd been sat at a table by a very dishy waiter.

"Yeah, just slightly nervous about meeting your aunt and uncle"

"No need to be; Grace will love you and smother you with love and affection and Bob will just smile and say how nice it is to see that his nephew has at last settled down."

"So they are both cool about you being gay?"

"Sure, always have been; they're both lovely people so no need to worry my love" Dean added patting Danny's hand just as the dishy waiter arrived with their food. He smiled at the pair of them and felt a slight bulge forming inside his trousers. He was a great fan of Romano and had wanted to go to one of the concerts but he'd been too late and all the tickets were sold. When he heard the news that his idol was gay it made him even more interested.

Once he'd placed the food down he bent over Dean and whispered, "Sorry to bother you sir but I'm a great fan of yours; would you be kind enough to sign the back of this photograph for me before you go?" He then slipped a black and white photograph from his pocket and surreptitiously placed it beside Dean's plate. "We're not supposed to ask guests for favours but I couldn't let the opportunity go; hope you don't mind sir".

Dean patted his hand and said it was fine.

"When you come and clear our plates I'll let you have it back". He then winked at the guy and asked him his name.

Danny giggled. "Mm, wouldn't mind giving him favours anytime".

"Down boy" Dean giggled, "Don't want you leaving with a hard-on for all to see!"

"You can talk; you seem to have a permanent one"

"Well, you have to give the fans something to drool over don't you!"

When the waiter came to clear their plates, Dean slipped him the signed photograph, onto which he'd added the words, 'To Freddie, love Romano'. Freddie blushed when he read the words and almost kissed Dean. He quickly slipped it into his pocket hoping the floor manager didn't notice otherwise he'd be in deep water.

"Your car is waiting outside sir" the receptionist announced when Dean and Danny appeared from the dining room. Drew had organised a chauffeur driven car to take them to Altrincham where his aunt and uncle lived.

Grace was delightful and welcomed Danny with open arms. As Dean had predicted she fussed over him wanting to make sure he felt at home. Bob was also very nice and he welcomed Danny into his house with a strong handshake. Grace told Dean they'd be using his usual room which Danny noted had a double bed so clearly they had no hang ups about two guys sharing a bed together. Time would tell whether they'd make love in it but knowing Dean, he guessed they would despite his aunt and uncle sleeping just down the corridor.

The two days went by very quickly and it was nice just to relax after the hectic tour. Grace wanted to know all about Danny, which always made difficult conversation but she seemed to accept his explanation that he worked in the entertainment industry before moving in with Dean and becoming his personal assistant. Bob was particularly pleased to learn they'd known each other for at least a year so had got to know each other and it wasn't just a flash in the pan.

When Grace found out about Danny's parents, she nearly cried and moved over to hug him. She told him that like Dean, he could always look upon them as his family, which he found rather nice.

Finally it was time to leave and they said their farewells. Bob said he'd drive them to Manchester for their train back to London but Dean insisted on calling a taxi knowing that Bob didn't really like driving in town now.

Once back in London, they were met by Thomas in the runabout who seemed pleased to see them.

"You and Mario have lots of sex then?" Dean teased him.

Edward just laughed so they took that to be a yes! When they got back home, Mario came running out to meet them and almost jumped up in each of their arms as he did so. He always missed Dean when he was on tour and now he missed Danny too.

"Done special meal for you" he grinned as he took charge of Dean and Danny's bags.

Dean and Danny followed him upstairs and once there stripped off their clothes. They both wanted a bath so left Mario to unpack their bags.

"Fancy having some fun with Mario this evening?" Dean whispered into Danny's ear who was sitting in between Dean's legs in the bath. Danny said he'd love to and the thought of doing so immediately moved to his cock!

After their meal, Dean picked Mario up and threw him over his shoulder. He then took him round to the plunge pool room and indicated for Danny to blindfold him. Dean then got the ropes out and they slung his arms out wide from the hooks above. Mario was yelling and screaming but Dean knew he really loved it since they'd done it before.

"You want Danny's big cock up your arse boy" Dean laughed as he fingered Mario and oiled him up. Mario nodded. He'd so wanted to feel Danny's cock inside him ever since he'd moved in so this was pure heaven.

Danny moved behind him, grabbed hold of his cock and plunged his own into the prepared hole.

"Fuck he's big" Mario screamed as he felt the big head breach his hole and then fill him up.

"You complaining boy?" Dean laughed as he whipped Mario's cock back and forth with a small whip.

"No sir, no sir, I love it" Mario yelled.

After a while, Dean indicated for Danny to pull out so he could get his erection inside. Mario again screamed as Dean's big cock was thrust inside but secretly he loved it. They then released Mario, tied his hands behind his back and dropped him into the plunge pool. Dean then bent him over with his head just above water and plunged his cock into Mario again. He loved fucking under water and realised he'd not yet done this with Danny. There were so many things he'd not yet done with his lover and he looked forward to doing them!

"We've been invited to a weekend party at a good friend of mine who lives in Boreham Wood" Dean announced one morning when they'd been back from the tour for almost four weeks. "Should warn you that Tristan's parties are one long orgy and his friend Tim will also be there but it should be fun if you're prepared for two whole days of fun and sex".

Danny said it sounded fun and was happy to go so Dean phoned him straight back to make the arrangements.

The party was arranged for the following weekend and since they'd be wearing very little, they only packed a few items. The main ones being the leather thongs!

Danny was looking forward to it. Apart from the two days with Dean's aunt and uncle they'd not been away on their own since he'd moved in. Dead decided to drive them to Boreham Wood in the runabout since Tristan's house was out of town and in its own grounds. He was a film producer and clearly did well despite him only being two or three years older than Dean. They'd gone down on the Friday evening and arrived soon after six. Tristan was a lovely guy and Danny liked him immediately. Tony was tiny although he had plenty of flesh on him. Both were dressed in leather thongs so Tristan instructed the new arrivals to change into theirs.

Whilst they had their meal, which Tim had prepared, Tristan told Danny to expect anything to happen to him and hoped he was up for it.

"No holds barred" he laughed.

Danny said he was happy to join in with anything and looked forward to it.

"Got a real treat for you guys tomorrow; a friend of mine called Pete has never been to one of my parties before and says he's up for anything. So much so that he wants us to kidnap him from a public place that I've told him to go to and then bring him back here for some fun. And guys, have I got some ideas of what we can do to him; we're going to strip him naked where we kidnap him and then he's going to be our slave for the rest of the weekend; what you think guys?"

Dean laughed and rather looked forward to the idea of what Tristan had in mind.

"I hope he doesn't bottle out" Tim laughed and felt his cock get hard at the thought of what he and Tristan had in mind.

"He won't; he knows if he isn't where I've told him to be that we'll go and grab him at home and he certainly won't want us to do that" Tristan laughed.

After the meal, they played around with each other but nothing serious took place. Tristan said he wanted everyone to be in prime condition for when they kidnapped Pete.

"Sorry about this thing with Pete" Dean whispered to Danny when they were on their own for a moment because he could see that it was bringing back bad memories for Danny from when he was kidnapped and abused.

"It's okay; at least this Pete sounds as if he's asked for it but to be honest I'd rather not be part of it that much"

"Would you rather we leave? I honestly thought it was just going to be the four of us and would be fun."

Danny said they couldn't leave now so he'd go along with it but he'd keep a tight watch on Pete to make sure he was okay with it all. Dean said he would too.

Tristan said the plan was they were going to kidnap Pete at midnight in a place where nobody would be around at that time of night. They'd strip him, tie him up and then bring him back for everyone to give him a good fuck.

"And you're sure he really wants all this, are you?" Danny asked.

"You bet he is; he asked me to organise it"

Tim nodded saying he'd been there when Pete had asked so they were sure he was up for it. "He likes to live on the edge" Tim added grinning.

At just before midnight they set off in Tristan's car with Tim driving. Tristan had said that everyone must only wear their leather thongs plus some trainers to protect their feet on the rough ground. Danny looked at Dean who raised his eyebrows. He just hoped they weren't stopped by the police for anything because he dreaded to think what Drew would say if this got into the papers. He could see the headline 'Romano in gay orgy and cavorting out in public wearing a leather thong'.

When Tristan wasn't looking both he and Dean slipped their jeans into the car just in case they were stopped. At least they'd have something to put on!

Tim drove near to the point where Pete had been told to be and they all got out. They then walked silently along the road, down a side alley and into a rough piece of ground. Tristan told Dean and Danny to stand guard and to whistle if anyone came along but at that time of night it was unlikely. They then crept silently forward until they could see Pete. As instructed he was standing with his back to the direction from which they were coming. They moved silently and pounced on him. Within seconds, Tristan had placed a gag in his mouth and handcuffed his hands behind his back. They then walked him over to where Dean and Danny were standing.

He then used a small knife he'd brought with him to cut Pete's clothes off him. Danny had been given a plastic bag into which each ripped item was placed. Soon he was stark naked apart from his trainers. In the semi darkness, Danny could see he had a nice body on him. What was more he was already hard so clearly enjoying it. Tristan and Tim then led him naked towards the end of the alleyway. Once they were satisfied the area was clear of anyone, they walked him briskly along to where they'd parked and bundled him into the back of the estate car. So far nothing had been said by anyone but Pete was certainly not struggling so Danny once again assumed he wanted this.

Back at the house, he was bundled out of the car and into the house. Tristan then set to work on him, grabbing his balls, pulling his cock and fingering his arse. All Pete did was groan and moan but again it sounded as if he was enjoying every minute of it.

Tristan then bent him over the back of the sofa so that his butt was high in the air.

"Expect he needs a drink guys" Tristan laughed as he opened a beer bottle and slipped the end into Pete's arse. He wiggled it back and forth whilst the other three watched the beer gradually disappear. Some was spilling down his buttocks but a large amount was going inside. Once the bottle was almost empty, Tristan pulled Pete's head up, pushed the bottle into his mouth and told him to drink the rest.

He then told the others to fuck him. Tim went first and having slicked his erection with lube, he thrust it into Pete's hole. He slammed away until it was obvious he was reaching his climax. Danny looked on reliving his ordeal with Frankie and his mates. He couldn't watch anymore and walked away. Dean immediately followed him and put his arms round his shoulders.

"I'm so sorry my love, I really am; I think we'll leave first thing tomorrow"

Danny nodded and cried onto Dean's shoulder.

When Dean went back, Tristan was now giving Pete a good roasting oblivious to the fact that Danny wasn't with them. When he'd reached his climax and filled Pete's arse with another load of cum, he pulled out grinning. Dean took him to one side and quickly explained Danny's experience when he'd been trapped into being used by loads of guys.

"He still has nightmares about it so he can't watch it even though he knows Pete wants it to be done to him."

"Fuck, I'm so sorry; I had no idea" Tristan exclaimed suddenly realising what he'd done.

Dean said he wasn't to know but had he mentioned this when the arrangements were made they would not have come. As such, they'd go home first thing in the morning. Tristan said he'd go and apologise to Danny but Dean said best to leave him alone. They'd go to their room, have some sleep and leave first thing.

By the time Dean had taken Danny upstairs, he was in floods of tears. The whole episode had flooded back into his mind and he couldn't cope with it. They hardly slept a wink all night but Dean held him tight and comforted him the best he could. First thing in the morning, even before the other three were up and about, they slipped away leaving a note for Tristan thanking him for the invite.

"That's the last time I ever go to one of his parties" Dean said as he drove away gently patting Danny who by now had calmed down but felt really bad at having spoilt Dean's weekend.

"Don't be stupid, of course you haven't; to be honest had I known I'd have declined"

They now had two days to spare so on the spur of the moment Dean decided to take Danny down to Brighton. He loved Brighton and knew a private guesthouse that was run by an old friend of his. He stopped and made a phone call to see if he had a room for them. Being summer all the rooms were booked but his friend said they were welcome to use the spare room in his flat at the top of the guesthouse.

They ended up having a lovely quiet weekend with Joe, who was gay but you'd have never known. He was several years older than them and a lovely guy. He made them feel welcome and told them to make themselves at home whilst he looked after the guests downstairs. Dean and Danny had some lovely sessions of passionate sex which they both agreed was so much nicer than being part of an orgy!

Life with Dean had its ups and its downs but Danny stood by him. They had their arguments, like all couples do, and these were mainly over Dean wanting to go and find new cock to satisfy his insatiable need for sex. Danny got used to his needs and accepted the various young men he found but their own sex was always very special. As the years went by, Dean made more records but did fewer tours. He appeared on numerous TV programmes and became quite the celebrity.

Rodney continued dining with them each month although eventually he decided he was too old to run a brothel and gave it all up. He'd made his money but still had nobody to share it with. He still loved Danny with all his heart and knew he'd never find anyone quite like him so stopped looking in the end. Dean and Rodney became really good friends. Dean could see that Rodney was in love with Danny but he knew that his Danny was still madly in love with him, as he was with Danny, so it didn't bother him.

They never went to anymore of Tristan's parties and in fact the friendship died as time went by. He even gave up getting Danny to tie him up for sex since he knew there was that nightmare of being trapped in the back of Danny's mind. He would do anything for the guy he loved so much to keep him happy, and it made him happy too just doing so. As Drew always said, 'if Dean is happy then I'm happy' and the same applied to him and Danny.