This is a gay love story and is the sequel to 'Number Twenty Five'. It is pure fiction and continues the story of James without his first love.
Note - Bareback sex is not recommended since protection should always be used. Remember, this story is pure fantasy!
Warning - it contains explicit m/m sex and S&M action.
Life after Ryan
Business was brisk from Easter onwards and most weeks we were full. Simon certainly proved his weight in gold and enabled Luke and I to have much more relaxation time together than we would have done otherwise. Simon spent many a night in our bed which we all enjoyed. He loved being tied up and having his arse whipped and fucked. Sometimes we would tie him to our bed or if the cinema room was not being used, we'd use the fuck bench that I'd now purchased and installed in that room. I'd often go down there and see it being used by guests so it was clearly popular.
The guests were varied as expected. Some were really friendly guys who we enjoyed having around. Others kept themselves to themselves and only appeared at breakfast. We did have a couple of lesbians come one week. They seemed to enjoy themselves but kept well clear of the Jacuzzi and cinema rooms!
We even had a straight couple come one weekend. They were with a couple of gays, one of whom was the brother of the woman. The straight couple also kept clear of the basement areas but one day I did find the gays enjoying themselves in the Jacuzzi.
The weeks seemed to fly by and it was soon the end of August. Simon loved his flat and although we often went out together for a meal or to a bar, and the occasional club, he was now making his own circle of friends and I sometimes met the odd guy creeping out of his flat in the morning. Like us, he loved his sex so Luke and I didn't mind.
One afternoon I went up to see what Simon was up to. Luke was doing his bar job, not that he needed to now but he enjoyed the break from the guesthouse and meeting different people. We spent a lot of time together so it was good for both of us to do things apart every so often.
Simon had installed a bell on his front door and if he was in he could use a remote to switch on a green light for 'come in' or a red for 'busy' which meant he was busy fucking a guy! I pressed the bell and a green light came up so I used my key to go in.
"Hi" I said as I walked in and found him laid out on the floor in front of a web cam. He'd said he had purchased a laptop computer some months previous because he'd had to leave his desktop PC behind when he'd left home. The laptop was positioned to one side of him and he had a small towel covering his manhood with his hand beneath it clearly playing with himself. I could see a website visible on the laptop and a small live webcam image of him.
"I'm on my live webcam site" he said casually as he continued playing with himself, "I think a punter may want to go private with me shortly" he added as he allowed the top of his cock to be exposed.
I'd used these sites myself in the past and often gone private with the model so knew what he was doing but I hadn't realised he was a model.
"Do you make much money out of it?" I asked watching him continue to tease this particular punter.
"Yeah, not bad; I just love showing off my cock on the web really"
"Do you have to do any more than that?" I asked knowing that once or twice guys I'd gone private with had been prepared to do much more if they felt they could keep me on longer and get more money from me.
"Sometimes; this guy wants to see me naked and probably wank off but we'll see"
"So how long have you been doing this then?" I asked somewhat amused at what he got up to when he was on his own.
"More or less since I got my laptop"
"I like the way you've got the webcam on a tripod separate from the laptop, very organised"
"Yeah, well it makes it easier for me to type and keep my bits in view"
I sat down on the floor out of view of the webcam and continued watching Simon tease the guy. Every so often he'd move the towel down to expose his erection and then quickly pull it up again. I couldn't read what the guy was saying on screen from where I sat but Simon was giggling every so often and typing back.
"Great, he's going private" Simon suddenly said as he whipped the towel away and continued playing with his organ.
I was very tempted to lean forward and take it into my mouth but held myself back. Instead I played with my own erection which was now getting very excited.
"Why don't you strip off" Simon chuckled seeing my bulge so I slipped my thong off and lay there naked watching him.
"Oh, he now wants to see my arse" Simon chuckled as he turned his butt towards the webcam and pulled his cheeks apart to show off his puckered hole.
"He says he'd love to fuck me" Simon giggled when he'd turned round again.
"Yeah, don't blame him, so would I" I laughed.
Simon looked at me for a moment and grinned, "Would you be willing to fuck me live?"
"What in front of the webcam?"
"Yeah, we can keep your face out of shot and just show your cock fucking me" Simon replied.
"Okay; you reckon he'll stay and watch?"
"You bet he will" Simon giggled.
He then typed something back to the guy and after a short while a reply came back.
"Yep, he'd like to see me being fucked so I'll get on my knees and you gradually move your cock towards my arse keeping your head above the webcam."
Simon then got on his knees and offered me his arse which I noted was already lubed ready for action.
"I see, already prepared" I chuckled as I fingered it first.
"Yeah, some guys want to see me finger myself so I lube up before I start"
Having fingered him for a minute or so, I then moved my erection towards his arse. I could see script pouring onto the screen in front of me but couldn't read it.
"What's he saying?"
"That you've got a fucking big cock!" Simon giggled, "Okay stick it in and slowly fuck me; we want to stretch this out as long as we can to keep him on".
I slowly pushed the head of my cock into Simon's arse and watched it disappear inside. Inch by inch I pushed my shaft inside and watched it on the screen ahead of me. It was fascinating to watch myself fucking and I got a thrill out of doing it. Once fully in I then started slowly thrusting back and forth.
"I think this guy is wetting himself" Simon laughed, "he says he's wanking himself off and imagining his cock up my arse".
"Tell him the real thing is even better" I chuckled.
Simon typed something back whilst I continued fucking and soon the guy replied.
"He says you're a fucking lucky bastard to be fucking that gorgeous arse!"
"Ask him if he'd like to see you fucking me" I said as I got more and more excited at the thought of fucking live on the web.
Simon typed my request in and a short while later the guy replied that he'd love to. I pulled out my cock, turned round and offered my own arse for Simon to service.
"Just turn slightly and pull your arse cheeks apart so he can see your hole" Simon told me.
I did so and Simon stuck two well lubed fingers inside for the guy to see. I then moved so that Simon could insert his cock into me and he was soon merrily fucking me online.
"He now wants to see us both cum" Simon said after we'd uncoupled.
Simon told me to kneel up in front of him and we both wanked ourselves off until our hot seed was shooting over each other.
"Fucking brilliant" the guy typed, "thanks guys; I too have a load of hot cum to clear up this end!"
With that the guy left and Simon and I hooted with laughter.
"Well, that's a first, never fucked a guy or been fucked on the World Wide Web before" I laughed as I used his towel to clean myself up.
"Good fun though isn't it" Simon exclaimed as he cleaned himself up.
"Anyhow" I said as I watched him log off and shut down his laptop, "Harry has contacted me to say he'd like to run another slaves and masters weekend in the autumn and wants to know if you want to be included again."
"Yeah, you bet" Simon said excitedly, "I really enjoyed it last time".
"Yeah but he's asked me to tell you that only him, Jo and Damien will be coming with three new slaves. He wants to film the action as part of a new porn film he's doing so wants to know if you're interested in being in the film."
"Yeah, great, do I get paid?" Simon grinned.
"Yeah you do and having just seen you being fucked on the web, I don't suppose it will be a problem for you!"
Simon giggled and agreed it wouldn't. In fact he rather liked the idea of being in a film that would be seen my hundreds of guys for years to come.
"When can we fit it in?"
"Well, we've got my sister coming for a few days in September with her husband and young son, then we've got the massage long weekend mid October so I thought we'd say we could keep the place free for him mid November. We shouldn't have many weekend guests by then."
"Yeah, fucking brilliant" Simon said jumping up and down.
I left Simon and went back downstairs to start getting things ready for our meal. When Luke was working I tended to do the meal despite the fact that I didn't really like cooking but Luke always made it easy for me by making something that I could easily heat up. Our life together had settled down and we still loved each other like mad. I still thought about Ryan at times and savoured the time I had with him but Luke more than made up for my loss so life was good. In addition, we were well off since Ryan's estate had been much more than I had dreamt of and royalties from his books and films continued to roll in. Luke had his own investment income but we shared everything.
When Luke got home that evening, I told him about Harry wanting to run another slaves and masters weekend and that he wanted to film this one.
"Think I'll let them get on with it this time" he laughed, "had a sore arse for days after the last one!"
"Mm, perhaps it needs more practice" Simon laughed.
"Nah, prefer fucking your arse really" he giggled, "and James of course" he added looking at me.
"Just as well you added that otherwise you might find your conjugal rights somewhat curtailed" I laughed.
"No, no my gorgeous, I love fucking your arse and you fucking me"
"Yeah, yeah, trying to get round me now I know" I chuckled.
"You know I love you and I love sex with you" Luke said as he pulled me into a hug and a big wet kiss.
"Mm, that's the problem, I just can't resist you" I smiled as I returned his kiss and our tongues danced together.
"Oh fuck; you two at it again" Simon laughed, "I sometimes feel like a spare prick in this establishment" he added laughing.
"Hardly, from what I've seen that prick of yours does pretty well" I retorted.
"How about we go to a club tonight?" Luke then said, "The stripper is on at the small one we go to so how about going there and seeing if we can get Simon naked on stage again!"
"Yeah, great idea" I laughed and grabbed Simon's crotch, "I'm sure the guys would like to have a good look at this again".
When we'd finished our meal and cleared up, I checked the basement areas that everything was okay for whoever was using them and we set off to the gay club. As usual the three of us just wore a T shirt and a pair of pull on tracksuit bottoms with nothing else on underneath. We all loved the freedom and the feel of our cocks rubbing against the material, plus of course it gave plenty of opportunity for guys to feel us if we were so inclined!
The stripper was one of the guys we knew so we made sure that Simon was right in the front. I think the guy recognised him so when he was down to his G string he pulled Simon up on stage. As usual he felt Simon's crotch and rubbed it much to the delight of the onlookers. He then slipped his hand down inside and felt the naked organ which everyone could see was well formed. The stripper then pulled Simon's trousers down and told him to step out of them. Since Simon had already taken his T off and left it with me, he was now naked apart from his trainers. The stripper bent down, picked up Simon's trousers and threw them to me. Everyone cheered and laughed as Simon stood there naked with an erection to die for. The stripper then got Simon to remove his G string and the pair of them played sword sticks with their erections. The crowd loved it and roared their approval.
Finally, the stripper bowed and got Simon to do the same before leaving the stage. Simon jumped down naked off the stage to join us and retrieve his trousers. As he did so he had guys all over him, feeling his cock and trying to finger his arse. He just grinned and eventually reached me and Luke to put his trousers back on. When we next went to the bar, Simon was given a free drink for being a good sport and told he could come and do that anytime!
The weekend when my sister and her husband were due to visit was soon upon us. How time seemed to fly by these days but I still enjoyed running the guesthouse and meeting the different guys who came. We had six rooms occupied making a total of ten guests. Fortunately they were all well behaved guys so I was not worried about my sister or her husband being embarrassed.
I'd not actually met them since I'd left home over three years ago. My sister knew of course that I was gay and her husband hadn't shown any concern either. They knew I now ran a gay guesthouse and that Luke and I were Civil Partners so I was not concerned about having them stay. Her husband, Sam, was a rough and ready guy who worked on a nearby farm to my father's but I had always liked him. As I remembered, he was a sexy looking guy so I was interested to see whether or not he had lost his good looks.
"Hello" my sister almost screamed as I opened the front door to let them in, "oh it's so lovely to see my gorgeous brother" she exclaimed as she hugged and kissed me.
Sam stood in the background clearly amused at her exuberance but we had always been very close.
"Hi Sam, how are you?" I asked when my sister had finally put me down.
To my surprise he came up to me, gave me a big hug and kissed me briefly on the lips. He was still just as good looking and I felt my organ inside my jeans rapidly increase in size. I'd told Luke and Simon that for this weekend we'd be properly dressed so no thongs or nakedness!
"I'm very well James" he was saying, "and you look fantastic" he added grinning.
"Thanks, so do you" I replied trying to hide the bulge rapidly growing in my crotch, "and how's my little nephew?" I then asked taking young Timothy into my arms.
He was a sweet little lad and had grown into a big six year-old with very much the same good looks as his father. Timothy just grinned and giggled as I tickled him.
"Come and meet Luke and Simon" I said "and then I'll show you up to your room".
I took them into the dining room and asked Luke and Simon to come out of the kitchen where they were busy preparing lunch. I introduced Luke as my partner and both my sister and Sam gave him a kiss and a hug much to Luke's surprise. I then introduced Simon explaining that he was our live in assistant. He only received a warm handshake but I could see he was gazing at Sam.
"And this is young Timothy" I then said to Luke and Simon.
"Oh hello little man" Simon immediately said and picked him up.
I could tell that Simon liked kids and over the rest of the weekend he seemed to keep Timothy amused whilst we grownups caught up on all our news.
Once I'd got the three of them settled into their room in which we'd put a small put you up bed for Timothy, I told them to come back down to the dining room for some lunch when they were ready.
"Wow, Sam is rather gorgeous isn't he" Simon announced when I got back downstairs.
"Down boy" I giggled, "keep that dick of yours under control whilst they are here; Timothy is very much a heterosexual".
"Shame, I imagine he's got a nice looking body on him as well as a good sized cock" Simon giggled.
"Well, you'll just have to use your imagination because in no way will you get inside his pants" I replied.
"I sometimes wonder why we took this guy on," Luke laughed, "he's sex mad".
"You two can talk" Simon laughed.
"Yeah, well over the next two days you've both got to behave" I said laughing.
"Don't I always!" Simon said.
"No!" Luke and I replied in chorus just as my sister and Sam arrived with Timothy running behind them.
"This is a beautiful place" my sister exclaimed as they sat down and Luke served lunch.
She then turned to me and said how sorry she was about Ryan and how much she wanted to come and visit then but it wasn't possible at the time. I'd also told her about Luke and I getting married and that I was sorry I couldn't invite them to that.
"No problem James," Sam replied, "we realised you wanted to keep it small in the circumstances".
We then got onto the topic of my father.
"Have you seen him recently?" I asked.
"Nope, the bastard refuses to see me and he certainly won't see Sam" my sister replied, "so we don't speak to him".
"So has he not seen Timothy?"
"Nope, the fucker hasn't even asked to see his grandchild" Sam exclaimed, "his loss so I don't care".
I had to agree. If my father was that stupid then he deserved never to see any of his family again.
"I take it you've never been in contact with him again" my sister asked.
"Nope, he made it perfectly clear he never wanted to see me again so as far as I'm concerned he might as well be dead."
"And sooner the better for all I care" Sam said clearly annoyed with the guy.
"So what about you guys" my sister asked Luke and Simon, "do you see your parents?"
Luke and Simon briefly gave their stories and my sister and Sam said how sorry they were to hear them.
"Looks like we've only got ourselves then" my sister said grinning.
"Yep Sis, that's about the measure of it".
That night when Luke and I had gone to bed we made passionate love. We hadn't had sex like it for quite some time and we both enjoyed it immensely.
"Have you ever seen Sam naked?" Luke asked when we'd finally finished fucking each other.
"Only once" I replied grinning, "I peered through my sister's bedroom door one day when she and him were at it and my father was out working".
"And?" Luke giggled.
"He's got a fucking big dick and a gorgeous arse" I laughed.
"Mm, you sure he'd not be interested in some bi experience?"
"Quite sure you pervert!"
The weekend went well and we all enjoyed ourselves. Luke and I took them round Brighton, showed them the Pavilion and all the other sights of Brighton. They'd never been to this part of the country before and they really enjoyed seeing around. Little Timothy also enjoyed running up and down the beach and playing with Simon in the lounge much to the amusement of the guests who came in and out.
Finally they left and we promised to see each other more often but would definitely keep in touch. When they'd gone I felt happy. At least I hadn't lost my entire family.
Next on the calendar was the massage weekend and I was rather looking forward to that!
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Other stories by Adam Stewart: Moving Forward Love at Last Gary's Story Finding Ryan The Advert Number Twenty Five