Love Comes

Eric's Story A sequel to Love Comes By Adam Stewart

I loved my dad and can still remember the wonderful times we had when I was a child. He loved playing with me and making me laugh whilst my mother looked on with disdain. She didn't approve of his antics and frequently told him so but he continued just the same. As such I loved him far more than I did my mother and when I was older and had worries or things I needed to talk about, it was always him I went to and never her.

I knew I was gay from my early teens. At school I was never interested in girls like other boys and much preferred being with male company whenever I could. Once I knew what sex was all about I wanted to experiment like all boys do but not with girls, only with boys. Fortunately I wasn't the only boy at my school who felt that way so we experimented together. By the age of sixteen there was no doubt in my mind. I'd read up on homosexuality and the gay world and decided I was without doubt gay and was proud of it. I was however worried about how my dad might react since I'd heard stories about other parents who'd reacted very badly. My dad had always told me that if I needed to talk to him about something I could do so whatever it was or how bad I thought it was. He assured me from an early age that he'd never judge me, only help me and guide me through life's problems.

With that in mind I found a good moment to get him to one side when my mother was out at one of her charity meetings. I told him there was something I needed to tell him. As usual he patted the seat beside him and told me to sit down.

"Just spit it out son; always the best way" he smiled.

I decided to do just that and when I'd said I knew I was gay and had realised from an early age he took my hands and held them.

"All I want Eric is that you're happy and if that means being happy with someone like you then that's fine by me."

He then added that women weren't always what they were cracked up to be and he included marriage in that as well. He didn't know at that time that two men, or two women for that matter, would eventually be able to marry and show their love for each other. Having told him my secret I felt so relieved and from then on we carried on with life as normal. The only thing he advised me not to do was to tell my mother because he didn't think she'd be as understanding, which as it happened was true.

My dad was a painter and decorator and worked for a large company that provided their services for commercial organisations. As such each job was big and often involved scaffolding. He was undertaking such a job when my life fell apart. I'd decided to follow in his footsteps since he'd taught me everything there was to know about painting and decorating and since he often did work on the side, we decided that I'd set up my own business and he'd help out when required. It suited both of us and it meant I was my own boss.

On the day it happened, I'd just finished decorating a house that a guy was refurbishing. I'd come home feeling on top of the world since it had been a big job and would bring in lots of money. In fact it was the biggest job I'd done since branching out as a self employed painter and decorator. When I got home, a guy was sitting in the living room with my mother. I could tell immediately that something was wrong. When I walked in she looked up but said nothing.

"What's wrong?" I asked instinctively.

She still said nothing and afterwards I realised she didn't even have any tears in her eyes. I knew she was a hard woman but when I found out what had happened I realised how hard.

"I'm afraid it's your dad Eric" the man said.

I looked at him and he indicated for me to sit down which I did. He explained he was from the company where my father worked and to be fair he was very nice. He broke the news as gently as anyone can do in such situations and said that my dad had died following an accident at work. It seemed a scaffold he was working on had collapsed. Why it had done so was not known at that point in time and I was never told afterwards but knowing my dad's company I wasn't surprised. They paid lip service to health and safety which was one of the reasons my dad had recommended that I work on my own.

"Be your own boss son" he'd said, "that way you can pick and choose what you do and how you do it."

I immediately burst into tears much to my mother's disgust but I was past caring about her. All I knew was that the man who was my dad was no longer and I'd miss him terribly. I loved him and he loved me which was more than my mother had ever done, or at least shown any indication that she did. The guy waited for me to calm down and briefly explained what had happened, which basically was a cover up to persuade us not to sue the company for large compensation. However, the company did pay out something a while later which helped me move on since I told my mother very clearly that dad would have wanted me to have the money and not her. Besides, she now had a pension from the company to live on so she was not going to starve plus she had her part-time work. Since she'd never shown much love towards her husband as far as I could see, I took matters into my own hand and banked the cheque into my account once it arrived. She never argued the point so that was that.

Life continued with just the two of us for a while but I knew I had to get away. Everything I did and everywhere I went in the house brought back memories of him and although I didn't want to lose those memories I wanted to make my own way in life away from her. So, using the compensation money I moved to Clapton in London well away from where we lived in Bedford and set myself up as a local painter and decorator using a relatively small bedsit as my base. I'd intended to learn to drive and had never done so but since I was now working in the London area I decided having a vehicle might prove difficult. I therefore purchased a portable tool case which held most of the things I needed when decorating and arranged for heavy materials like paint to be delivered to the job I was working on. I also purchased a pair of fold up steps which were perfect for the jobs I worked on. I knew I'd never be rich but then neither was my dad and he was happy enough so I was certain I would too. My only problem, was finding someone to love. That proved a lot more difficult!

Life went along smoothly for the first three or four years I lived and worked on my own. I soon had sufficient jobs to keep me occupied and sufficient money to live on and enjoy life. I loved going to the gay bars and clubs and frequently met up with guys, often getting invited back to their place for the night. Although I say it myself, I'm a slim, good looking twenty two year-old with brown eyes which I've often been told sparkle. My other attributes I'm told satisfy all I meet so all in all I have everything I need, except that is, for a kind loving guy to be my soul mate.

Then one day I met a guy who I really thought was the man of my dreams. We went out together and spent a lot of time with each other but then my next calamity arrived. I'd been to a gay sauna and as they often do at such places things got hot, if you'll pardon the pun, and I suddenly found I was having it off with a very sexy guy. The only problem was that good sense went out of the window and we ended up having unprotected sex.

It took several weeks for me to realise that something was wrong but eventually I crept into the local sexual health clinic to be checked out. It turned out that I had Chlamydia but that wasn't all. I'd noticed I'd become listless and was losing weight plus I was eventually found to be anaemic. I was given the necessary drugs to fight the infection but they were not working as quickly as they should. I'd be asked to have a blood test but declined saying I'd have one the next time I attended the clinic. The real reason was that I hated having blood taken. The thought of a needle drawing blood out of me sent me into a panic so I always declined having a blood test despite knowing I needed one.

Then I met Blake. He was the senior nurse at the sexual health clinic and as soon as I saw his beautiful face and his gorgeous body, I knew I was in love with him. Blake was a thirty five year old who had hazel eyes, and as I later learnt, lived in Wapping in a converted warehouse apartment. It was nothing flashy since like me he didn't earn that much being a nurse with the National Health Service but he'd come into some money when an uncle died so had managed to purchase the property when such places were affordable in London.

Blake sat me down and told me that I needed to have a blood test. I knew by his voice that something else was wrong with me and my mind went into overdrive. I also had a fairly good idea what but didn't want to accept the possibility. I told Blake that I had an aversion to having blood tests or even seeing blood but in his cool calm professional way he told me not to worry. He fitted me with a blindfold, told me to listen to some music on my phone and relax. This I did and waited for the dreaded needle to plunge into my arm but I felt nothing so assumed he was waiting for me to settle down. He then told me to remove the blindfold and I looked at my arm. There was a small round plaster on it where he'd obviously inserted the needle without me even knowing. I'd not only fallen in love with the guy but he was my knight in shining armour. I thanked him profusely and he just smiled. The smile made me melt but I tried not to show how much I was in love with him since I felt it wasn't right to fall head over heels with your nurse!

I made my way home worrying what the tests would show even though I had a fairly good idea. It seemed my short life was full of shocks. I thought back to the day I was told my dad had died and then my twentieth birthday. As was usual at that time I had returned home to spend it with my mother despite our poor relationship but she was my mother after all and I felt I had to try and show I loved her even though at times I wished it had been her who'd died instead of my dad. Whenever we were together she kept on at me about finding a nice girl to marry and to get this silly notion of being gay out of my head and each time I'd tell her I was gay and it wasn't something you chose to be so I'd never marry a woman but she never accepted it.

On this particular occasion my Aunt Jane was visiting her sister so I at least hoped that the question of marriage would not be raised since my aunt seemed to accept my sexuality without question. She was a jovial soul and nothing like her sister so I rather liked her. Whilst we were eating lunch she made a comment about whether my twin would also have been gay, had he lived. My mother glared at her and if looks could kill, Aunt Jane would have expired on the spot. I looked at my mother and then at my aunt since I'd never been told anything about a twin brother.

Seeing my look, Aunt Jane turned to my mother and asked "Don't tell me you've never mentioned it to Eric".

"It's nothing to do with him" my mother retorted and continued eating her lunch.

"What do you mean it's nothing to do with me; of course it is. Was I a twin and did my twin brother die and if so when and how?" I asked abruptly.

My aunt tried to calm down the troubled waters but without success. My mother threw her knife on the table and stormed out of the room. I looked at my aunt and she gave me a weak smile.

"I'm sorry Eric, I had no idea you'd never been told."

She then proceeded to tell me that I did have a twin brother who was born within a minute or so of me but he was very weak. It seemed I had been the stronger child and had starved him of nutrients, at least that was what the doctors explained at the time but my aunt said it was more likely that my twin was weak and for some reason didn't develop as I had done.

For a moment I was dumbstruck. I couldn't believe that neither my mother nor my dad had told me this at some point in my life to date. I also wondered what life would have been like had I had a twin brother and tears formed in my eyes. My aunt took hold of my hand and tried to comfort me. Whilst she did so my mother returned.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked as the tears continued to fall.

"I told you, it was nothing to do with you."

My aunt gave my mother a dirty look as if to say "Don't be daft, of course it was" but she never liked causing an argument so said nothing. But one thing I couldn't understand was why dad had never told me because I knew he was as honest as the day.

"Did my dad know?" I blurted out suddenly realising what might have happened since he'd told me that one of his many regrets was that he wasn't present at my birth as he'd been working and by the time he'd received the message that my mother was in labour and got to the hospital, I'd been born.

My mother didn't answer. I looked at my aunt and then at my mother again.

"Did he?" I shouted.

"No" she shouted back, "I was the one who had to carry both of you for nine months so it was nothing to do with either of you."

My aunt was as shocked as I was since neither of us could understand how a wife could not tell her husband that he'd had twins and one had died.

"How could you?" my aunt exclaimed looking over to my mother, "He had a right to know as did Eric. Besides, I'd have thought the hospital would have told him."

My mother then muttered that she'd told them not to since the child had died within minutes of being born. It was then that I understood why she never showed any love towards me. She blamed me for the death of her other child. I could take no more so rushed out of the house leaving the rest of my meal uneaten and the birthday present my mother had given me. I never did retrieve it and from then on never went to see her again. I spent my twenty-first birthday having fun in a gay bar with friends and my twenty-second in a similar fashion. I occasionally call my mother just to make sure she's okay but the conversation is short and without feeling. I never forgave her and never will for what she hid from my dad and me as her only son and I later found out that Aunt Jane never forgave her either.

Now I had to wait several days before the result of the blood test came through and deal with the next trauma in my life. That evening I went out with my boyfriend but said nothing about my visit to the clinic. I decided to drown my sorrows with alcohol which was unusual for me but I wanted to get the matter out of my mind. It worked but when he suggested we go back to his place for the night I declined saying I was too drunk. I didn't dare tell him the truth until I knew for sure myself.

Three days later I received a call from the clinic asking me to go in to see the doctor. I reluctantly agreed to go the next day but that morning I couldn't face it so called them and gave some excuse and made another appointment the following week. It was times like this that I so missed my dad. If he'd been alive I knew I could have relied on his support despite the possible outcome. He never judged me and was always there for me as well as accepting me for what I was. I knew my mother certainly wouldn't do that so that night sat at home and wept.

My boyfriend called on the Saturday morning and suggested we hit the gay bars and go onto a club that night. I again agreed knowing that in no way could I have sex with him until I knew the result. I began to regret not having gone to the first appointment but it was too late. As expected he invited me to spend the night at his place again and I again declined saying I didn't feel up to it. I think by now he could see I wasn't well but whether he guessed the true reason I have no idea. Instead he went off in a huff and found another guy so that was the last time I saw him since once I did know the result I felt a duty to tell him so that he too could be tested. That call ended our so called relationship for good but to be honest I wasn't that bothered.

Finally the day arrived when I had to go back to the clinic. To my relief Blake was there to greet me and said the doctor had suggested he sit in with me if that was okay with me. I nearly pulled him into my arms and kissed him because seeing him again confirmed my feelings for him. There was no doubt that I loved him but I guessed the chance of it going any further was almost zero.

The doctor was pleasant enough but I'd never particularly trusted doctors for some reason. I was still registered with the family doctor in Bedford and had meant to find a local GP but had never done so since I never needed one but one thing I'd learnt from an early age was that everybody seemed to know everything despite patient confidentiality. I remember when I was seventeen having a sore on my penis. It was nothing serious and the doctor told me to ease up on the masturbation but somehow my mother found out so I was given a lecture on the matter just to humiliate me.

Whilst Blake sat close beside me, the doctor explained that the blood result had shown that I was HIV positive. It was no surprise but it still sent me into shock. Blake took hold of my hand which made my whole body become a jelly. He told me it wasn't the end of the world these days but I'd need medication. I had a list of questions I wanted to ask but couldn't make my mouth operate. Seeing my distress the doctor suggested that Blake took me into another room and went through what happened next.

The thought of sitting in a room just with Blake did nothing to ease my thumping heart but that wasn't because of the diagnosis! He gently went through things, most of which went over my head because I was still trying to take it all in but more to the point, I was thinking what it would be like to have him as a boyfriend. I could see he was older than me, in fact there was a thirteen year gap between us but even when I knew that it didn't bother me. He reminded me of my dad in so many ways, not as a father but as a friend.

We discussed my fear about my mother finding out about my diagnosis if, as had been recommended, I allowed my doctor to be told so that any drugs that might be prescribed didn't interact with the HIV drugs I'd now be taking. Quite sensibly, Blake suggested I register with a doctor where I lived and to do that before anything went to my current GP. On leaving the clinic I did just that and made the necessary arrangements with a local surgery. As it happened, the doctor I was assigned was a lovely guy and I had a sneaking suspicion he too was gay but it's wasn't the kind of question I felt I could ask my doctor!

Somehow I got through the next six months which involved monthly visits to the clinic for more blood tests and to see the doctor. Each time I went for the blood test it was Blake who dealt with me and as before he performed it so efficiently that I was hardly conscious of him doing so. I trusted him so relaxed but even so he suggested I wear the blindfold each time and listen to my music. The sessions got longer and longer despite him doing what he had to do within the first ten minutes. We talked and the more we did so the more I became besotted by him. I liked to think that he too was very fond of me and that was why he spent so much time with me but having got to know him a lot more later on, I knew he was a professional and extremely good at his job.

Blake had explained what CD4 and viral load readings meant and what they were supposed to be. My CD4 was well below what it should be and my viral load was astronomically high. However, the drugs did their job and by the end of six months I was told that my CD4 was well above the critical level and my viral load was undetectable.

"Does that mean I can have sex again?" I asked Blake when I met him after I'd seen the doctor.

He told me that I could have done so before then provided it was protected but I'd not felt like doing it and I felt ashamed since I knew this had all come about as a result of my own stupidity.

Yet again, Blake was my saviour.

"These things happen so there's no point in beating yourself up over it" he told me. "Just learn from your mistake and make sure you always use protection in future."

"What about if I'm in a stable relationship with a guy" I asked.

I'd since researched a lot about HIV and had read that some guys with positive partners had unprotected sex with each other once their viral load was undetectable. Like most guys, I hated condoms so the thought of finding a stable partner and having natural sex, was my long term goal. Blake smiled and said that both partners had to be very clear about the risk they were taking despite it being slim once the viral load had been undetectable for several months. I felt relieved and it was a topic that we'd discuss much later as it happened.

During yet another appointment at the clinic with Blake, I commented that he'd been such a good friend throughout the past few months and I wasn't sure I'd have got through it all without him. In his usual way he held my hands and smiled saying he'd told me I could get through it with his help. I said I knew that but if there was anything I could do to show my appreciation I'd like to do so. As soon as I'd said it I realised how it might sound and I think he too thought I was coming on to him so I quickly added that if he ever needed any decoration done I'd be happy to do it for him as I was a painter decorator.

To my surprise he said he was thinking of having his apartment in Wapping redecorated so invited me to quote. My heart raced at the thought of doing something for him and I said I'd be happy to do the job for free but being the professional he was he said he couldn't agree to that. I therefore said I'd give him a big discount, which in the end he reduced to just ten percent when the time came.

I called him that evening to make an appointment and it was agreed I'd go round the following day. I'd never thought to ask if he had a boyfriend and rather stupidly had assumed he didn't. It was therefore a shock to be introduced to Damian when I arrived. He was a mixed race guy in his early thirties and I had to agree he was gorgeous. My heart sank once realising that my dream of having a relationship with Blake, however improbable, would not happen.

He showed me round his apartment and I measured up trying to look as professional as I could whilst admiring his sleek body and beautiful butt. Even in his nurse's uniform he looked stunning but in casual gear he was even more so. Much to my delight he liked to wear tight fitting jeans that showed off all his attributes, very much like me. I even noticed as I made my way around that our taste in music was similar.

When I eventually received his call to accept my quote, I was over the moon. Since I was now feeling much better I had gone back onto the gay scene some weeks before but hadn't found anyone who matched Blake in my eyes. He was the perfect guy but already taken. It seemed to be the story of my life since I'd often met guys who I thought would make a good soul mate only to find they were already spoken for. That night I went to a gay bar and drank and danced with whoever I could find. There were several nice guys and we had fun together but nobody I wanted to have sex with, and certainly not a relationship.

It was agreed I'd start the two week job on the following Monday since I had no other major jobs on at that point in time. When I arrived Blake explained that he'd be at home during the first week and I nearly died. I decided that perhaps the gods were on my side after all.

As it happened the summer weather was really warm so I decided to strip off down to my briefs and wear only my decorating bib and brace overalls. I started in the living room which had been cleared of everything apart from the larger pieces of furniture. Having covered those and the floor with dust sheets I got to work.

I was conscious of Blake wandering back and forth for a while before finally going out onto the balcony to make the most of the sunshine. Mid morning he invited me to join him for a cool drink. I immediately accepted despite not normally stopping for such luxuries but I wanted and needed to be with him as much as I could. At lunchtime he announced he'd made a sandwich which we ate out on the balcony. My whole body felt alive with sexual excitement and I was worried that he'd notice but I had a feeling he too was interested in me.

When I arrived home that evening I was full of excitement. I immediately stripped off and had a shower with my aroused state flapping around so I had to satisfy that with a slow massage using shower gel. All the while I imagined it was Blake with me which did nothing to quell my excitement.

The following morning I couldn't wait to get to work and see Blake again. This time I did something I'd never done before and stripped naked before donning my overalls. Having my bits flap about felt odd as well as sexually exciting. It was also clear that Blake enjoyed the view as he scanned me up and down.

I'm very particular with my work and everything has to be perfect so even with my mind on the gorgeous guy who was now sunning himself again on the balcony, I made sure that what I was doing was first class. My dad had taught me that good preparation was the key to a perfect end result so I invariably spent plenty of time doing just that.

At lunchtime Blake again made us a sandwich which we ate on the balcony. When we'd finished he collected the plates to take to the kitchen and I took our empty glasses. For a moment I admired his butt as he bent over and placed the plates in the dishwasher. When he'd finished he stood with his hands on the work surface and his back to me. I immediately sensed that something was wrong and moved up behind him.

"Are you okay?"

When he turned our faces were within inches of one another and for a moment we both just looked into each other's eyes. For some reason I gently moved my face nearer to his and without hesitation he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me on the lips. My heart was thumping having realised that he felt the same way about me as I did him. The kiss soon became passionate and I felt my body react accordingly. Our tongues probed and our hands explored. Blake then realised that I was naked beneath my overalls. I quickly unfastened his shorts and as they dropped round his ankles I thrust a hand inside his briefs. I used my other hand to unfasten my overalls which quickly dropped round my ankles. I felt a hand caress my bottom cheeks and another grasp my hot organ.

"You are gorgeous" I murmured between kisses.

"So are you" he replied before pressing our mouths together again.

"Can I fuck you?" I muttered as I went in for another kiss having decided to be bold.

"Mm" Blake replied as he continued to kiss.

My heart missed a beat and I stopped kissing. I held Blake's head in my hands and looked him straight in the eyes.

"Are you sure about this? I don't want to do anything to upset your relationship with Damian."

"Yes, provided it's solely sex and nothing else because I love Damian; he's the guy I've chosen to live with and I don't want to do anything to upset him so promise me you won't say anything or give any hint that this has happened."

"Of course not; I respect you too much Blake to do anything to hurt you or Damian."

Within seconds I found a condom being placed in my hand and I was slipping it on. My aroused state showed very clearly how much I wanted this. He leant over the work surface and I gently filled him up. He groaned with pleasure as I did so and I knew he was enjoying it. We'd not discussed who did what and it was many months later that I found out that because Damian was a top, Blake always adopted the passive role despite enjoying it both ways.

On each day after that for the rest of the week we had sex at lunchtime and it was the most wonderful I'd ever experienced. We instinctively knew what each other liked and gelled perfectly. At times I really hated the fact that he loved Damian and he was the person who kept us apart but I'd told him I'd never do anything to harm their relationship and I meant it.

When I arrived on the following Monday it was with a heavy heart because I knew that Blake wouldn't be there and that Damian would be around for the rest of the week. As it happened he had to go into work on the Friday so I did have Blake to myself again, but more about that later.

For some reason I decided to adopt the same mode of dress, or more to the point, undress and once again stripped off naked and only wore by overalls. The weather was again warm that morning and on arrival I was surprised, if not somewhat pleased, to find Damian wearing a pair of very scanty beach shorts with a naked torso. He certainly did have a beautiful body and I could see why Blake loved him so much. To be fair he also had a lovely personality and within a few minutes I could tell he was flirting with me. To be honest I wasn't that interested in him but decided to string him along since the last thing I wanted to do was piss him off and have him say bad things about me to Blake. My rationale was that if I kept him happy then Blake would be to and I might have another opportunity to take things further with him. Quite how I had no idea at the time but that's what I thought as I stripped naked again and slipped on my overalls but this time left the bib off so that my torso was also naked.

Damian clearly liked the effect as I set to work and I was conscious of him checking me out every so often but it didn't bother me and I rather enjoyed the attention. I had no other guy in my life so why not take advantage of those who were interested.

Over the next four days Damian wanted sex with me. He was very persuasive and he was rather sexy so I succumbed on each occasion but it was more a case of him using me to satisfy his own needs. Since I had no idea at that time whether Blake and I would continue our affair I decided to go with it. Because of a bus strike, Blake had also invited me to stay over so I got to know the two guys even more.

On the Thursday, Blake and I talked whilst Damian was busy in the kitchen. I told him that I loved him and asked what his feelings were for me. To my delight he said he loved me too and every bit as much as he loved Damian. He was in a dilemma since he loved two guys but knew he could only have a proper relationship with one and since Damian lived with him he was the lucky guy. I loved Blake so much that I was prepared to share him despite not being able to openly profess my love for him. I presume I was desperate and was willing to agree to anything so as to keep his love. During our conversation he asked me how I'd got on with Damian and I admitted we'd had sex, although I could tell that Blake already knew. Damian had already asked if he could continue the tryst after the job was complete and I'd agreed to keep him happy but I decided to keep Blake informed of every occasion so he knew what was happening.

I was delighted to learn that Damian had to work on the Friday so Blake would be staying at home whilst I finished off the decoration. I in fact finished it by lunchtime so in the afternoon he drove me home with all my gear. Once there we showered and made love. It was just beautiful.

That evening he invited me to join him and Damian at a naked dance club in Vauxhall. Having never been to such an event I jumped at the opportunity. It was great fun and we enjoyed ourselves immensely. I'd never been shy about running round naked whilst growing up and I'd frequently done so right up to my teenage years much to my mother's disgust but my dad always told her "What's wrong with nudity; there's nothing to be ashamed of showing off your body." He did the same and would frequently walk round the house naked before getting dressed. He too had a well formed body so I'd inherited mine from him.

Whilst I'd been decorating for Blake other smaller jobs had piled up so I had plenty to do once I'd finished his. At least it took my mind of Blake during the day whilst working which helped since I couldn't get him out of my head at other times.

One particular job was for a guy called Chad who lived in a building that had once been an industrial unit. His apartment consisted of one large room with a bathroom and kitchen off it. The main room was huge and it was this that he wanted decorated. When I went to measure up for my quote I was amazed. The end where the bed was situated was set up as a film studio and there were large colour photographs of naked guys on the walls, many of whom were showing off very nice erections and some having sex. He'd seen my advert in a gay magazine so he knew I was gay which was why he'd called me.

Once inside I couldn't get my eyes of the naked guys. They were all shapes and sizes and different skin tones. They were all beautiful and I immediately became aroused. Chad, who I estimated to be in his late twenties, was quick to notice and smiled.

"You like them?"

"Yeah I do."

He explained that he filmed gay porn and these were shots that he took for publicity or for the covers of the DVD. I measured the room and he asked me to give him a rough estimate of the cost on the spot. It was a simple job so I was able to do so but said I'd email him a detailed quote. He accepted my rough estimate and wasn't too bothered if it came out more than I'd said which rather surprised me.

"Just one thing" he grinned, "I can't stop work whilst you do the job so I may be filming guys busy at it at one end of the room."

I grinned and rather liked the idea of decorating whilst guys were busy fucking but then put on my professional hat and asked if he wanted me to rig up a screen of some sort between me and the action.

"Oh no, the guys won't bother provided you don't; it just means you'll have to do one end at a time and then switch things over so you can do the other. I assume you won't mind having two guys fucking away whilst you paint".

I said that was fine by me and secretly looked forward to it.

I returned home with a permanent erection inside my jeans just thinking of it and I'm sure one or two guys on the bus noticed but it didn't bother me. Once home I had to strip off and relieve myself. As I did so I thought of Blake and the release was wonderful.

I confirmed my estimate by email and he replied almost by return. We agreed I'd start the job two days later. In the meantime I had a smaller job to do for a little old lady. It was somewhat different to Chad's but it was work and paid the bills.

I arrived on the appointed day to commence Chad's job and found he'd cleared one end so I could commence work. Furniture was piled up in the centre of the room so I covered that with dust sheets and got stuck in once I'd changed into my overalls. I soon realised that the temperature in the room was high, no doubt for the benefit of the two porn stars who'd be naked when they arrived later so I told Chad I'd need to strip some clothes off.

"Strip off whatever you like mate; as far as I'm concerned you can be naked if you want."

I grinned and thought back to what Damian had asked me to do but declined the offer. Instead I stripped down to my briefs and put my overalls on over those. Chad watched me and made approving clucking noises as I did so.

"If you ever feel like doing a porn film let me know; you have a stunning body" he chuckled.

It was a tempting proposition but I decided not to for the time being and got on with my work. Around mid morning, the two porn stars arrived. One was black and the other white. They were both stunning even with their clothes on and when they eventually stripped off I had a permanent erection. I was duly introduced to them and they grinned, telling Chad they had no problem performing whilst I was working at the other end of the room. As time progressed I had to slowly move towards the centre of the room so my view of the action became better. The two guys were good and I was surprised at the process they had to go through to produce what appeared to be a natural session of sex once the final footage was published.

Having the distraction of guys fucking away certainly slowed me down. Not only did I have to frequently adjust myself to ease my boner but I couldn't stop myself pausing and watching the action at times. Chad had told me that the soundtrack was put on afterwards so any noise I made wasn't recorded. Even so, the two guys were very expressive with their own sounds and words which made it all the more exciting for me.

Once the first half of the room had been completed, I helped Chad move everything out of the other end. Over the next two days I had the privilege of watching two Chinese guys enjoying each other which was an experience.

Finally the job was complete and Chad seemed more than satisfied with my work. He'd just finished filming the two Chinese guys so they too came and had a look. Having two naked nubile young guys standing beside me whilst they admired my handiwork caused my heart to race and my cock to bulge inside my briefs.

"How about we do some shots of you up on your steps and one of these guys sucking you off? Would you be up for that?"

I gasped at the thought of being sucked off my one of the gorgeous guys beside me and nodded. Chad then explained that he could brush out my face and superimpose another face so nobody would know it was me. Having heard he could do that and got his assurance that I'd see the final footage before it was published, I agreed. The thought of doing a porn film really excited me.

I first had to strip off of course but having attended the naked dance club with Blake and shown my bits to everyone, I was certainly not embarrassed to strip off in front of these guys. Once naked and Chad had done what he had to do to stop my naked skin shining, we got to work. He had me first stand on the steps so the first guy could suck my cock. He was good and I groaned with pleasure as his hot mouth worked its magic. He then got me to stand on the floor and bend over and use the steps to support me whilst the other guy rimmed me. Having his hot tongue flick in and out of my entrance was beyond words.

Chad filmed away from all angles and seemed more than happy with the action. We then changed over and one of the lads stood on the first rung of the steps whilst I bent over to suck his cock. The other lad then fingered me.

By now I was aching to have some real action so when Chad asked if I'd be willing to let the guys fuck me I immediately said yes provided it was protected sex. He assured me he never did anything other than safe sex so I agreed not mentioning my HIV status. He never asked so I didn't offer the information. I knew my last viral load was still undetectable and we were using a condom so I went along with it.

The guy who fucked wasn't that large and to be honest I hardly noticed him inside me but knowing that the whole action was being filmed really turned me on. When he asked if I was willing to fuck the other guy, I immediately agreed so the two lads changed over and whilst one sucked the other I moved up behind him and slipped my hard organ inside him once it was suitably clothed. This time Chad said he wanted to see me reach my climax so once I was near I was to pull out, whip off the condom and shoot over the lad's back. Somehow I managed it like a pro and Chad was more than pleased.

Several days later, Chad emailed me the footage and I approved it. Although I recognised my body, the face was totally different which just goes to show that you can never believe what you see on film!

Over the next few weeks Damian would text me to say he wanted a quick fuck on his way home. I agreed not wanting to upset things. Having done this for several weeks he suddenly stopped texting me without any explanation which I found odd but to be honest I was pleased. Blake and I met up once each week, either on his way home or when he could, he'd take a day off and we'd spend the whole day in and out of bed making love. Despite the secrecy I was happy so accepted the situation.

Then late one night another traumatic event occurred. The three of us had been to a gay club and were walking to our bus when Blake was attacked by a couple of guys. It all happened so quickly that I hardly saw what occurred but I suddenly became aware that Damian was grappling one of the attackers to the ground and Blake was slumped on the pavement. I rushed over to him and cradled his crumpled body. By this time other guys from the club had arrived and I heard one call the police. I then noticed Blake's shirt turning red and knew he'd been stabbed. Without thinking about my fear of blood I held a tissue to the area to stem the flow and another guy came to help. I shouted for someone to call an ambulance and within minutes that and the police arrived. I let the ambulance guys take over and one asked who Blake was with. I said with me so was asked to accompany him to hospital.

As the doors were closing I saw Damian running up. I shouted that Blake had been stabbed and he stopped in his tracks. The ambulance drove off leaving him standing there. My heart was racing since Blake was so still and for a moment I thought he was dead. After that I just followed the guys as they took him into A & E and ended up by his bedside. The nurse asked who I was as she took his details and I said I was his boyfriend. By now he'd been patched up and was sitting up alert. I held his hand hardly believing what had happened.

After what seemed like ages, Damian appeared. He looked at my hand holding Blake's and I think he guessed how much I loved him by the look on my face.

"I'll wait outside" he said and disappeared. I looked at Blake and he smiled.

"Love you" he mouthed and I felt tears in my eyes. I leant forward and kissed him.

I lost track of time but eventually Blake was released and Damian and I got him home. I stayed over without asking if I could. In no way was I going to leave my lover until I was sure he was okay. I in fact stayed until the Monday when Blake had to have his dressing changed so accompanied him to the doctor since Damian had to go to work. I put my jobs on hold which was one advantage of being self employed.

When we returned I told Blake I loved him so much that I couldn't live without him. He declared his love for me and we also discussed Damian. Blake told me he was certain that Damian had a lover and that he was going to challenge him about it.

"I love him but if he no longer loves me then there's no point in living a lie" he told me.

I suddenly realised that with Damian out of the way it meant he and I could be open about our love for each other. We made love the best we could owing to his injury and I went home to wait for him to say he'd spoken to Damian.

The call came a few days later which was sooner than I'd expected.

"He's moving out on Saturday morning; how quickly can you pack?"

My heart was in my mouth; I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He told me that he'd be over Saturday afternoon to collect me and my possessions which meant I was moving in with him. I think I screamed my joy and jumped up and down, I was so happy. As soon as the call ended I started to pack. I was ready to move out a good twenty four hours before he came to collect me. The next morning I called my landlord and gave him a month's notice. I knew I couldn't get out of paying a month's rent even though I wouldn't be using the accommodation but it was worth it. At last I was to live with the guy I loved with all my heart but most of all we could show our love for each other for all to see.

Blake made my first day living with him the most wonderful day in my life. I loved him so much and I knew he loved me. It was if Damian had never been a part of our lives since all sign of him had now gone.

Once we'd packed all my things away Blake opened a bottle of wine which we eventually took to bed with us despite it only being mid afternoon. We stripped off, kissed and cuddled before laying there with our aroused state clearly on show. Now we were living together there was no rush to make love since we both knew we had all the time in the world.

Blake had a large TV screen on the wall facing the bed and this was connected to his computer. Like me he loved watching gay porn and had downloaded dozens of films from the internet just as I had done. We eventually combined our libraries so always had plenty to watch whenever we were in the mood, which seemed to be frequent. Blake loved sex and so did I so we had plenty of it, often using the porn to give us ideas on positions to use and things to do to each other.

The one he chose that first day was a threesome in which a guy had been shackled and well used by the other two. We both found it very erotic and Blake asked me if I'd ever been handcuffed whilst having sex.

"Do you trust me?" he asked.

"Of course I do" I replied wondering why he should ask such a question.

"Would you be willing to be handcuffed to the bed?"

"Yeah, bring it on" I replied excitedly guessing what he'd do to me once I was at his mercy.

He grinned and hastily pulled out a pair of handcuffs and some leather straps from the bedside table.

"I asked Damian if he was willing one day and he nearly died saying in no way would he do that" Blake laughed.

I chuckled and could imagine Damian reacting like that. Whilst lying on my back he shackled my hands to the headboard above my head and then lifted my legs up over my chest. He fitted the leather straps round my ankles and fastened these to the headboard. My legs were now stretched wide apart and everything he needed to get to was on show. My cock was jumping up and down with excitement at the thought of what he'd now do.

He first licked my entrance and then slowly fingered me. First two and then three fingers invaded me feeling well inside. I yelled with delight and the more I did so the more he fingered away.

He then positioned himself in a sitting position between my legs with his back to me. We'd discussed earlier about the issue of continuing with safe sex and had decided that as my viral load had now been undetectable for over six months he was willing to take the risk since we both preferred raw sex. We both knew the risk but having agreed that sex with anyone else, should that happen, would definitely be protected we'd go for it now we were in a proper relationship. Since he was the expert I'd said I'd do whatever he wanted so I watched his naked cock slowly penetrate me.

I'd never been fucked like this before and once his long hard cock was inside me it caused my whole body to shiver with excitement. The angle hit all kinds of spots inside me that I never knew I had.

Having thrust in and out for several minutes, he withdrew, turned round and thrust in again with his face towards me. We grinned and I watched him reach his climax. Once done he pulled out and climbed between my legs so I could suck his weeping cock. The fact that I was helpless enhanced the whole experience and I loved it.

Once I'd licked him clean whilst he held his stiff cock to my lips, he turned round and hovered over my face so I could rim him. He squealed and giggled as I did so and opened himself up wide so I could get my tongue inside. He then positioned himself across my chest so he could use my raging hard-on to penetrate him. It wasn't the easiest of positions since my legs were still stretched wide apart and fixed to the bed but somehow he managed.

After a while he released my legs and impaled himself on my cock again. He then rode it like a stallion until I'd shot my load inside him.

Finally he released my hands and we kissed with him rubbing his naked body over mine.

"Mm, that was fucking gorgeous" he groaned as he thrust his tongue into my mouth.

I lost count how many times we made love that day but it was numerous. Every so often we'd have a rest and watch more porn which gave us new ideas of what to do. Finally it was time to eat so we slipped on robes and I helped him prepare the meal. I loved cooking as much as he did so we shared the task between us with occasional gropes whenever the opportunity arose. Once we'd eaten, it was back to the porn but this time we watched in the living room and made love on the sofa. We finally went to bed that night feeling on top of the world with sore arses but they felt wonderful.

A few days later I received an enquiry from a guy in Islington. His name was Theo, which I assumed was short for Theodore. He'd seen my advert in one of the gay publications I used for advertising so assumed he was gay. I arranged to go and see him the following morning and when I found the house I immediately realised this guy had money. It was a Victorian house and he owned the whole premises. I rang the door buzzer and a voice said to go in so when the door clicked I pushed it open. I found myself in a lobby which had another glass door ahead of me but this was smoked glass so I couldn't see through. I later realised it was one way glass so he could see out but from the side I was on, you couldn't see in. In fact every external window in the house was glazed in the same way so he had total privacy once inside.

The glass door ahead of me opened and a guy in his early forties beckoned me through. He was about my height which is five foot ten and had a good body on him but what I was faced with was a guy wearing only a G string. For a moment I just stared at his naked body, well apart from his package which was stuffed inside the G string and even that looked full from what I could see.

"Hi, I'm Theo and you must be Eric"

"Yeah, hi" I replied still taking in the sight before me.

He smiled and explained that he only ever wore a G string inside the house and since all the windows were glazed with one way glass, nobody was any the wiser from outside. I said I rather liked the idea.

"What, wearing a G string or having nobody able to spy on you?" he chuckled.

"Both" I replied feeling my own organ swell at the thought of it.

He then instructed me to take off my trainers and leave them in the hallway with my outer jacket since he didn't allow shoes beyond that point. I did so and since I seldom wore socks, followed him barefoot into the living room. He explained that he wanted the living room and the main bedroom decorated so I set to and measured the living room which went from front to back having been knocked into one at some point in its life. At the back there was a glass sliding door that went out onto a conservatory. I then noticed there was a large hot tub out there which took up half of the space. Another large sliding door went into the garden which wasn't that large and was filled with shrubs and a small water feature.

I was then taken upstairs to measure the main bedroom. This too was large and like the living room had a tall ceiling with a plaster moulded cornice. There was also a lot of woodwork in each room since both had a tall skirting board, windows and doors to paint. I estimated the living room would need five days and the bedroom about four so in my mind allowed ten days to be sure.

I said I'd email him a detailed quote when I got back home that evening.

"There's just one other thing" he said and grinned at me.

My eyes immediately zoned onto his crotch for some reason as he said this. Quite why I didn't know but when you're with a good looking guy who is only wearing a G string it's somewhat of an attraction. I also felt my own bulge getting larger which I noticed he was looking at as he spoke.

"If I paid a premium would you be willing to undertake the job wearing just a G string?"

I grinned and felt my bulge jump up another notch.

"And how much would the premium be" I grinned.

"How about twenty five percent on top of the total price" he replied and moved closer. "I can see you rather like the idea" he added and reached out for my crotch.

I let him feel me whilst I considered the proposal. Not that I really needed to but I rather liked the feel of his hand feeling my cock which was now rock hard.

"Yeah okay; I'll add that into my quote as a condition of service."

"Capital; I can see we're going to get on fine" he grinned.

When I got home that evening I told Blake. He laughed and said I should go for it

"Just make sure if he wants sex as well then that's another twenty five percent" he laughed.

I pretended to look shocked, although we had discussed the issue of whether we'd still have sex with others rather than being monogamous and had decided we liked sex too much to limit it to just between us so we agreed other sex would be as a threesome so we were both there. I told Blake that in no way was I like Damian and would never have another guy on the side.

"You're such a sweetie" he smiled and took me into his arms which of course led into us stripping each other off and making love.

After our meal I prepared my quote and emailed it to Theo. Almost by return he accepted it despite me loading the basic price quite a bit in view of his affluence. Having added the twenty five percent it came to a tidy sum. Besides, I rather liked the idea of working in just a G string. I'd done it naked for Damian's pleasure so this was no different.

Since I had a couple of smaller jobs to complete first, it was arranged I'd start Theo's job the following Monday. It also gave me time to order the materials which as usual I had delivered direct to the job. As I made the arrangements I wondered how Theo dealt with deliveries since I doubted he could open the door wearing a G string to everybody!

On the Sunday Blake drove me over to Islington to deliver my tools which were packed in a large metal box like a suitcase on wheels. I could have managed on public transport as usual but Blake was intrigued to see Theo. As it happened he didn't see him since Theo released the front door as before and then operated another door at the side through which I wheeled my metal tool box and left it in the utility room where I met Theo again. Once again he was dressed in a G string but this one was blue.

"See you on Monday" he grinned as he gave me the G string I was wear.

Mine was bright pink which I rather liked.

When we got back home, Blake wanted to see me in the G string so I stripped off and slipped it on.

Having seen that it just about contained my package I said "I dread to think what will happen if I get excited".

Blake immediately stripped off and pulled me into an embrace.

"Let's find out" he giggled as he started to kiss me passionately.

As expected, my erection was soon peeping over the top of the G string but perhaps that was Theo's plan. Either way I didn't mind.

On the Monday morning I donned my bright pink G string and looked at myself in the mirror. I was pleased with the result and Blake took several photographs of me which he later labelled `Eric in his work gear'. One thing I didn't have to take with me was my overalls or my work shoes so having slipped on a pair of jeans and a T shirt I set off.

This time when I arrived, Theo was wearing a bright red G string. As soon as I was in the hallway I removed my trainers along with the rest of my clothes and hung those on a hook.

"Oh yes, very nice" he exclaimed and cupped my package which did nothing to keep it from reacting but again, that was no doubt what he wanted.

I walked into the living room and noted he'd removed all the small items but the larger pieces of furniture were still scattered round the room. I pushed these into the centre of the room and covered them with a dust sheet. I then spread sheets over his expensive carpet making sure that every inch was covered.

Theo left me to get on with my work although I noticed him popping in and out of the conservatory on occasions. Whether this was to check on me, my work or for other reasons, I had no idea but I certainly didn't object to seeing his rather nice naked butt moving around and no doubt he enjoyed looking at mine, which was the purpose of his condition of working.

Mid morning he produced a mug of tea saying "Made a cuppa for you darling".

I stopped what I was doing to drink it whilst he gazed at my nakedness.

"You really are beautiful" he commented.

"Thanks; you too have got a rather nice body" I replied with my eyes fixed on his bulge which I was sure had grown since we first met that morning.

"Thank you darling" he replied and preened himself.

At lunchtime he produced another cuppa but made no mention of lunch so I pulled out my sandwich and ate that. He disappeared, no doubt into the kitchen, to have his own.

Mid afternoon I noticed a young lad walking up to the front door. He was not much older than eighteen and extremely good looking. I heard Theo let him in so assumed he was expecting him. A few minutes later both Theo and the young lad walked into the living room where I was working.

"This is Eric" Theo said introducing me to the lad. "And this is Ben" he added.

I looked at Ben who was now dressed in the obligatory G string and we both looked at each other, or more to the point, we both looked at each other's crotch. His pouch was certainly well packed which made mine jump to attention. We grinned at each other and Theo led him into the conservatory. I then saw them kiss and as they did so I noticed Theo unfasten Ben's G string. His big cock sprang to life. Theo then unfastened his G string and his cock also sprang up fully excited. The pair climbed into the hot tub and fumbled with each other but I couldn't see exactly what they were doing but I had a good guess.

After a while, they climbed out still with stiff cocks waving in the air and lay on a mattress which was on the floor beside the hot tub. Since I was now working at that end of the room I had a grandstand view. To my surprise they proceeded to have sex and before long Ben was on all fours being fucked by Theo. They both looked up and grinned having seen me looking so I casually ran my hand over my crotch, which was bulging like mad and grinned back. It was very clear that it was for my entertainment as much as theirs so I kept an eye on them as I continued working.

The action continued for quite some time and once Theo had fucked Ben, they changed round. After that they returned to the hot tub and enjoyed another soak.

Eventually they emerged and made their way through the living room, both stark naked, and Ben left once he'd dressed.

"Did you enjoy that little spectacle?" Theo asked with a chuckle when Ben had gone.

"Yeah, very nice" I grinned.

"He's rather cut isn't he?"

"Very" I replied continuing with my work.

The next morning Theo was wearing yet another G string but this one was a mesh so his attributes were clearly on view for all to see. The sight once again caused my bulge to grow which he noticed.

"Mm, nice" he muttered as he felt it and gave me a squeeze.

"Perhaps I should give you a mesh G string to wear" he giggled.

I just grinned and said nothing, not that I would have objected.

Mid afternoon, Ben arrived again but this time he stripped off naked in the hallway and walked through the living room showing off his goods. I noticed he was already excited which caused mine to grow much to Theo's amusement. They followed the same routine as the day before, first having a soak in the hot tub and then having sex in full view of me on the mattress.

After another session in the hot tub they walked into the living room. Theo then told Ben to bend over one of the chairs covered with a dust sheet and proceeded to fuck him right in front of me. I stopped to watch having decided it would be rude not to and enjoyed the show in more ways than one. Theo beckoned me over so he could touch me and I guessed what would happen. He unfastened my G string and massaged my erection whilst he fucked Ben.

Once he'd reached his climax inside Ben, he released me even though I'd not yet reached mine. Even so it was a pleasant diversion.

When I told Blake about what had happened he laughed. "He'll fuck you next I bet or he'll get you to fuck him."

I told him that would not happen unless he was there.

"I wouldn't mind; I know you love me and it would only be sex" he replied but I again said I'd not go any further than a wank without him being involved.

The rest of week went by without such entertainment and by the Friday lunchtime I'd completed the living room. Since Theo hadn't yet cleared his bedroom it was decided I'd start that on the Monday. Once I'd packed up my tools, removed the dust sheets and given the carpet a vacuum, I moved his furniture back into place. When done he viewed my work with an arm round my shoulder.

"It all looks perfect" he said and patted my naked butt. "I think you deserve a nice soak in the hot tub; would you like that?"

I was about to say I'd get off home but I could see he'd be disappointed if I didn't so I agreed. He immediately removed my G string and gave my now burgeoning cock a feel. He led me into the conservatory and we climbed into the hot tub. I had to admit it did feel good and soaked away any aches and pains I had following my morning's work. He sat beside me and continued to play with my cock which of course didn't object so it was soon fully erect.

"Mm, that is beautiful" he groaned.

So as not to seem unappreciative, I placed a hand on his and gave that a feel. It too was soon rock hard and he was groaning with pleasure.

After a while he told me to sit on the edge of the tub. He immediately went down on my cock and took it into his mouth. He then gave me a wonderful blow job until I was shooting my load into his mouth. Once done he looked up and grinned before climbing out of the tub. For a moment I thought he wanted me to suck his but he dried off and slipped on his G string.

"Must go darling; I'm off out this evening so have got to get my beautiful body smelling sweet; it's a naked dinner party with some friends and no doubt we'll end up having an orgy afterwards" he giggled.

"Lucky you" I commented.

"You must come to one sometime darling and bring that gorgeous boyfriend of yours; the pair of you would go down a treat."

I said I rather liked the idea of that but thought no more of it.

Once home I relayed to Blake what had happened.

"He'll have his dick up your arse before you know it" he laughed.

"Not without you there" I replied yet again and I was determined about that whatever Theo might want to do.

"This naked dining group sounds interesting; perhaps he'll invite us to that."

I laughed and doubted Theo would think any more about that despite rather hoping he would.

When I arrived on the Monday morning Theo was again wearing a mesh G string although this one was red and a wider mesh so showed off more flesh than the other. I'd worn mine and he duly inspected me once I'd undressed.

"Very nice darling" he said as he gave me his usual feel before I set to work.

He led me upstairs and I got a nice view of his naked butt as we went. He'd cleared the room of most things except the bed which I said I could work round if necessary.

"Now, there's something else I want to mention before you start" he said. "Seeing what a wonderful job you've made of the living room I was wondering if you could do the hall, landing and staircase for me."

I said I'd be happy to do the job but I didn't have the right equipment I needed for that so would have to hire it. He said that was no problem so I agreed to measure it up before I left that day and email him the quote.

He then looked at me and grinned.

"I was wondering if you'd do that job naked; I'd pay extra of course and I was thinking of fifty percent on top of your quote."

I looked at him taking it in.

"You want me to work stark naked and you'll give me an extra fifty percent?"

"Yes, if you're willing that is" he replied somewhat hesitantly.

I pretended to think it over and then agreed. Another twenty five percent extra for working naked instead of in a G string seemed perfectly reasonable to me. I decided the guy must be made of money since he'd already seen me naked so I wondered what else he wanted for his fifty percent. His face lit up and he pulled me into a hug before lightly kissing me on the lips.

"As a result of your job here you'll get lots of other work from my friends once I tell them" he grinned and gave me another grope.

I was used to his handling of me now so took it in my stride. The thought of doing more work for his eccentric friends certainly didn't bother me however they wanted me to dress, or not as the case may be.

As predicted the bedroom only took me four days so on the Friday I started some preparation work on the landing once I'd got his bedroom back to normal. He'd already agreed my quote for the job including the extra fifty percent, and the equipment I required was being delivered first thing on the Monday morning from a hire company I'd used before. Since I'd agreed to do this job totally naked I removed my thong and set to work. When Theo saw my bits flapping about he grinned.

"As you're naked I think it only right that I am" he chuckled and promptly removed his own G string.

Almost immediately his cock stood to attention and mine started to do the same. Every so often he gave mine a tweak to keep it excited which in the circumstances I couldn't complain about.

On the Monday morning I waited for the hire equipment to arrive before I stripped off. Little did the delivery guy realise that I had nothing on beneath my jeans as he unloaded the items and I took them through to the back. Once he'd gone, I locked the side gate and went back inside.

"Your side passage looks fairly secluded from what I can see" I grinned.

"Oh yes it is darling; why are you thinking you'll strip off before you bring in your equipment?"

I said I was since I wasn't quite ready for it yet so I stripped off naked and got things ready. Theo followed me around like a puppy with his cock flapping about just as excited as it had been on the Friday afternoon so mine soon followed suit.

Eventually it was time for me to bring the equipment inside so I marched outside totally naked with him following on. I carried each of the three items into the house so if I had been on view to a neighbour they'd have got a good eyeful since I was clearly aroused by now. I loved the feel of the open air on my naked body and decided I was a naturist at heart; either that or I was a sex maniac like Theo!

The additional job went well despite my state of undress and Theo's fondling of me whenever he could although to be fair he didn't really stop me from working. As expected the job took five days so the hire equipment was collected late on the Friday afternoon.

Blake had said he'd bring the car over to collect my tool box so Theo said we must stay and have dinner with him.

"I take it your boyfriend won't object to wearing a G string whilst here" he laughed.

I assured him that Blake certainly wouldn't mind that so it was arranged that he'd drive over after he'd got home from work. Meanwhile it gave me time to have a shower and be ready for him.

When Blake arrived I let him in since Theo was busy in the kitchen preparing our meal. Once inside we hugged and kissed. As we did so he took the opportunity to have a good feel and told me I smelt wonderful.

"Strip off then" I giggled and held up the mesh G string that Theo had left for him.

When he was ready I took him into the kitchen to introduce Theo.

"Hello darling; oh my you really are gorgeous; I'm so going to enjoy myself this evening" he crooned as he pulled Blake into a hug and had a good feel as usual.

Blake took it all in his stride and grinned at me. I'd told him what Theo was like so he was expecting anything to happen.

The meal was divine and we congratulated Theo on it which he clearly appreciated. The only problem was that Blake couldn't drink since he was driving but Theo had bought some non alcoholic beer for him instead. By the time we'd finished eating I was feeling very relaxed having drunk an appetiser before the meal and then wine during it.

Blake and I offered to help Theo clear away the dishes but he wouldn't hear of it so they were stacked up on the side in the kitchen.

"I thought we'd have a soak in the hot tub if you guys are up for it" he grinned.

Blake looked at me and grinned. We both guessed what would happen after that but we'd discussed it earlier and were prepared to let Theo have his fun.

Within minutes we were all stripped off and soaking in the hot tub. Needless to say Theo made sure he could reach both our cocks so it didn't take long for them to be hard along with his.

After about twenty minutes in the hot tub, Theo decided it was time to climb out. All three of us were fully aroused so once we'd dried off Theo went on his knees and took both our cocks into his mouth. He was good at sucking and soon both Blake and I were groaning with pleasure. After a while he stood up, licked and lightly bit our nipples which always turned both of us on. We loved our nipples being licked and tweaked so it didn't take long for mine to be hard nubs and my whole body shivering for more action.

"Mm, you've both got such beautiful bodies" Theo groaned whilst he explored our nakedness all over. "I'd love to feel both of these inside me" he smiled as he held both erections in his hand and then quickly added "Not at the same time though".

Blake and I said we were up for that so I was told to lay flat on the mattress so he could adopt a ninety nine position over me and suck my cock whilst I sucked his. Blake was then told to fuck him so he straddled my legs and proceeded to do just that once he'd slipped on a condom, which like everything else was at the ready.

The feel of Theo's hot lips round my cock sent me into raptures. He knew precisely how to bring maximum effect to a guy. I tried to do the same to his but since my face was within inches of Blake's cock which was now giving Theo's arse a good fuck, it was difficult to concentrate. I found the sight of Blake's cock performing on another guy really erotic and I was so glad we'd agreed to have threesomes.

After a while, Theo told Blake to stop fucking. I could tell he'd not yet climaxed since I imagined he'd paced himself so he was still rock hard when he pulled out. He and I changed places and whilst Theo sucked Blake's cock, I had the pleasure of fucking Theo. He had a beautiful arse to fuck and gripped my shaft with each thrust. I too paced myself since I didn't want to reach my climax yet. When we got home, Blake also mentioned how erotic it was to watch my cock in action on another guy.

When Theo told me to pull out, he led us into the living room. He positioned two dining chairs so that they faced each other with a small space in between. He told both of us to kneel on a chair with our backs to each other. He then bent over and gave us both a good rimming alternately. As he did so he positioned his hard cock between our two feet so we had it clamped between them. He then massaged himself between our feet which also felt very erotic.

By now I was aching for someone to fuck me so when he told me to get up on the table and offer myself I was happy to do so. He had me lie partly on my side with one leg hanging over the edge. He then held my other leg up over his shoulder and plunged in. Even though it was a protected cock it felt good as he pumped away. He then told Blake to thrust his still hard cock into him whilst he fucked me. Each thrust Blake made caused Theo's cock to thrust into me. My mind went into overdrive as I imagined Blake's cock fucking Theo since I couldn't actually see it although I could hear his usual grunts of satisfaction.

This time both guys continued until they were both satisfied which was evidenced by their groans and by the filled condoms when they finally pulled out.

Having enjoyed ourselves so much we agreed to meet up again and in fact did so frequently. Either Theo came to us for a meal or we went to him but before that happened he invited us to the next naked dinner party at his friend's house. Solomon was a lovely Asian guy in his late thirties and he had the most gorgeous body. He was slim and well toned, and he had a beautiful personality as well as having a gorgeous cock; oh, and he also had a gorgeous arse!

The party was in three weeks and Theo told us to go to his house first. Apparently Solomon liked his guests to arrive at the same time for some reason but since he lived just a five minute walk away it suited us.

"Oh and one other thing" Theo grinned, "You must only wear two items of clothing apart from shoes."

Blake and I looked at each other wondering why since we knew it was a naked party but nodded accordingly.

We'd been told to arrive at Theo's house at seven forty five since Solomon wanted us to arrive at his house prompt on eight o'clock. We therefore showered and made ourselves smell beautiful in view of the naked state we knew we were going to be in all night and since the weather was not over warm, we had to wear a padded jacket. As we were only allowed two items of clothing we had to dispense with a shirt so were naked beneath our jacket. This together with our jeans, which were worn commando style, fitted the requirements apart from our shoes which we knew would be kicked off once we arrived.

As Blake wanted to drink, we went to Islington by public transport. Theo had also warned us that Solomon's parties always went on into the early hours so we'd end up staying overnight but not to take anything apart from ourselves, wearing our obligatory two items of clothing, since anything we needed would be supplied. We later realised that Solomon was a multi-millionaire so cost was never an issue.

We arrived exactly on time and Theo let us in. Once inside he unzipped our jackets to check we were naked beneath. He even unzipped our trousers to check we were commando style. Once satisfied we set off.

"Solomon is a fussy queen and as camp as they come darlings; hence the specific instructions but I can guarantee you're in for a great evening, and night for that matter" he chuckled.

We took that to mean that sex would take place but we were happy to take part.

As soon as I saw Solomon's house I knew he was mega rich. It was much larger than Theo's and was double fronted with a path leading up to a large front door. Theo pressed the bell and within a minute it opened although who by we couldn't see. Once the door had been closed behind us we saw a gorgeous guy standing there. He was stark naked apart from a leather collar round his neck which sparkled with what I later found out to be diamonds. He was also wearing a leather cock strap which made his balls and his cock stand out proud even though it was not hard.

"Good evening Trent" Theo said.

"Good evening master" Trent replied.

Theo introduced Blake and then me and we too received the response "Good evening master".

It then dawned on me that Trent was Solomon's slave; not that I would have said no to one such as him since he was just beautiful. He later told me that he was twenty years old and had been with Solomon since the age of eighteen. He had short blond hair but the rest of his body was hairless having been shaved all over.

"Hello darlings" Solomon cried out as he sashayed towards us.

He too was stark naked and like Theo was in good shape for his thirty eight years. His brown body seemed to shine as if it had been polished, which add to his beauty and his cock, even though flaccid, stood out proudly. Two beautiful large balls also hung down to complete the picture.

As Theo introduced me, saying I was the gorgeous guy who'd done the decoration for him, Solomon told Trent to undress me which I assumed was to check we'd followed instructions. Having gently removed my jacket he squatted down and slipped off my trainers before unfastening my jeans. These were carefully slipped down my legs and equally carefully folded before being placed with my shoes. He then proceeded to do the same for Blake whilst the rest of us looked on.

"Oh yes they are beautiful darling" Solomon exclaimed and kissed Theo followed by the two of us.

Trent then had the task of undressing Theo and once we were all fully naked, Solomon led us into a large room to the left of the hallway. Once inside, both Blake and I gasped. The room had been turned into what looked like a mini Roman bath since there was a plunge pool set into the floor at one end and a raised L shape area for relaxing on in front of this. The raised area was covered with thick padding and had large cushions so you could recline whilst you talked, watched what was going on in the plunge pool or had sex. The whole decor was of a Roman style with marble statues of beautiful naked men.

The room had been extended so the pool and another relaxation area, was situated in this part which had a glass roof. Theo later told us that when the sun shone it was wonderful to bask in. In the dark, the windows overlooking the garden were lit up with changing colours of blue and pink which Solomon explained stopped nosey neighbours looking in.

"Not that I care a fuck what the neighbours see but we like to keep them happy" Solomon laughed.

The general air temperature was controlled electronically so being naked if felt very comfortable and of course the water in the plunge pool was warm.

Solomon invited us to relax on the large cushions whilst Trent served glasses of champagne. As he did so I noticed his cock was at the perfect height to take hold of which Solomon did frequently and encouraged us to do the same as the evening progressed.

Once Trent had completed his duties he knelt beside Solomon who I noticed gently caressed him which I found rather nice. I'd read novels about masters and their slaves in the field of S&M and had always been upset at the way the slaves were treated so it was nice to see that Solomon appreciated his slave and there was no doubt that Trent was madly in love with him.

As we drank, Solomon played with Trent's cock which was soon hard. He'd made sure that he was close to me so mine was given the same treatment. Theo was sitting the other side of Blake so they fondled each other. It wasn't long before we were all sporting erections and Trent was told to go round and suck each one for a few minutes.

His lips felt like velvet and I enjoyed the attention immensely. I decided I rather liked this naked dinner lark!

After a while, Solomon gave Trent a light smack on his naked butt and told him to check on the meal preparation. Since Solomon didn't cook and Trent's attributes were in other directions, he always used an outside chef to prepare the meal for Trent to serve. Theo later told us that the service even extended to clearing away the dishes. How much all that cost I couldn't imagine, but Solomon had the money so why not. He also had loads of beautiful things all round the place which I greatly admired.

Eventually Trent announced that dinner was ready so I expected to go into a dining room but Solomon told him to start serving so Trent came round with platters and we helped ourselves to small dishes of food which we either ate with our fingers or a fork since everything was bite sized. As we did so I wondered whether the chef knew he was cooking for naked dinner guests but imagined he did since he must have seen Trent stark naked. It seemed if you had money, you could hire whatever service you required.

The food was delicious and the number of courses seemed unending. Every so often Trent would come round and top up our glasses of wine that sat in specially weighted containers beside us. When he wasn't serving, Solomon told him to crawl round and suck our cocks so whilst we ate we had our tools serviced which I found very erotic. With his cock strap fitted tightly round his package, he seemed to be in a permanently rigid state which added to the enjoyment. That also caused me to think what the chef thought of that but perhaps he too was naked and enjoying the spectacle. Unfortunately I never found out and didn't like to ask.

Eventually the meal was over and we relaxed once again. Trent was instructed to service us and when it was my turn I had him sitting on my lap so I could feel his and finger him which he clearly enjoyed.

Every so often he'd be told to get more drinks and not being used to so much alcohol, I for one was feeling somewhat inebriated and up for anything. Solomon noticed so led me into the plunge pool. It felt wonderful and I enjoyed him giving me a good feel and a good fingering. After a while he bent me over a padded stool and fucked me whilst the others looked on. This led to everyone plunging their cock inside me including Trent.

Once I'd been well and truly serviced, Solomon bent Trent over the stool and the rest of us fucked him. He was a beautiful fuck and I enjoyed it immensely. I noticed that only the three guests used protection whereas Solomon fucked bareback. This caused Blake to bend me over another stool and fuck me in the same way much to Theo's enjoyment. Given half the chance he'd have done the same but we made it quite clear that protection must be worn at all times if either of the other three fucked us.

This encouraged Solomon to get Trent to fuck each of us having been suitably clothed.

The evening continued well into the early hours as Theo had warned us it would. When we weren't having sex or soaking in the plunge pool, we relaxed and enjoyed more drinks that Trent served. In the end I hardly noticed what I was drinking and was so sloshed that whenever someone wanted to fuck me they had to physically carry me over to the fuck bench or turn me over on the mattress so they could take me from behind. My arse glowed beautifully by the time Solomon brought things to a close and Trent showed us to our room.

I noticed Theo went off with Solomon so wondered where Trent slept but Theo told us in the morning that he slept with them in Solomon's queen sized bed.

"We fucked Trent senseless before we finally went to sleep" he laughed.

"Lucky you" Blake and I laughed wishing we'd had the opportunity to do the same although the state I was in it was unlikely I could have done so.

We became good friends with Solomon since he told Theo he really enjoyed having us visit, and fuck no doubt, so he organised regular naked dining sessions every two months or so and Blake and I certainly never said no!

Blake told me that when he told his dad about him and Damian splitting up he was upset since he'd thought Damian was the perfect partner for his son but when he heard what Damian had done he agreed that Blake had made the right decision to part company. I was therefore somewhat nervous about meeting him since I expected to be given the third degree to see if I was genuine about my love for Blake and wouldn't also run off with another guy at some point. Blake assured me he wouldn't but that didn't allay my fears as we made our way to Manchester to meet Darren and Robin, his partner. I'd been intrigued as most were to hear that his dad had been married, raised a son and then announced he was gay but having read up on life before homosexuality was made legal I could understand why. It must have been very difficult to live a life you could not be open about and I admired those that were brave enough to stand up and be counted despite the cost.

As soon as Darren opened the door he pulled his son into his arms. As I stood back and watched it brought back happy memories of my own dad. I was reliving those when I suddenly heard my name.

"Dad, I'd like you to meet Eric; he's the most wonderful man in the world."

Suddenly I found myself being wrapped up in Darren's strong arms and being told how welcome I was and how much he'd heard about me.

"I hope it was all good" I laughed as he hugged and then gave me a kiss on the lips.

"Absolutely, in fact I was half expecting a guy who had wings" Darren laughed. "It's great to see you and welcome to the family."

I immediately felt relaxed and happy that I'd been accepted. I then noticed another guy who I assumed was Robin standing to one side. He just grinned and having given Blake a big hug and a kiss he did the same to me.

"Hi Eric; lovely to meet you" he said warmly.

He then led me into the living room whilst Blake and his dad disappeared into the kitchen, no doubt to talk more about me and possibly my predecessor.

"I understand you're a painter decorator" Robin said as he indicated for me to sit down on one of the sofas, "we could do with a guy like you round here".

I grinned and said Manchester was a bit too far away for me to travel for work and admired the room we were sitting in.

"Darren and I did this last year" he commented.

"You've done a good job" I replied and meant what I'd said because the finish was of good quality.

"Thanks; to be honest it's me that does it; Darren just helps and looks beautiful" he giggled.

I liked Robin and felt at ease with him so by the time Blake and his dad appeared with a pot of coffee, we were chatting away as if we'd known each other for years. Blake sat beside me and gave me a big wet kiss.

"Mm, love you" he said as he did so.

"Love you too."

"The joys of young love" Darren grinned.

"Are you suggesting we no longer show our love for each other" Robin laughed.

Darren laughed, "Of course we do; frequently in fact both in public and the bedroom".

"You'll get used to these two old queens Eric; they're always on about sex" Blake laughed.

"Hey, I agree we're queens and like sex but we're not that old" Darren chided his son.

Blake grinned and accepted the admonishment without comment. I knew secretly he was pleased that Darren and Robin still enjoyed sex and never minded talking about it.

The rest of the day was spent talking and eating. Darren made a beautiful meal that evening and we decided to spend the evening in rather than going out to a gay bar. By the time we went to bed, I felt I'd really got to know both Darren and Robin and felt part of the family. During the course of conversation I'd made it clear to Darren that I was in for the long haul which I think pleased him. No mention of Damian was made, at least not in my presence.

As I'd not visited Manchester before, I was shown round the sights the following morning and we ended up in Canal Street. I loved Canal Street and its atmosphere with all the gay bars and clubs and rather wished we had a similar thing just ten minutes walk away from where Blake and I lived. Having had a snack at one of the bars we made our way home.

That evening Darren produced another stunning meal and after we'd eaten that and cleared away it was decided we'd go to a gay bar. Darren and Robin liked one in particular so we went there and had an enjoyable time together laughing and drinking, as well as eying up the talent!

I'd noticed one particular guy giving us the eye for quite some time. Each time he looked at me he smiled and I automatically smiled back. He was a lovely black guy and had a well toned body with a bubble butt which turned me on. He was on his own and seeing that he was receiving a response from me, he slowly moved his way over to us.

We soon got talking and he told me his name was Matt and was on his own. During the course of conversation I learnt he was born and bred in Manchester and was now thirty years of age. He was an IT expert and from what I could tell had a good job. He had a lovely personality and he was very tactile taking every opportunity to touch either me or Blake who also took a liking to him. It became very obvious he was coming on to us even though he knew Blake and I were boyfriends.

When he noticed we'd all finished our drinks, he offered to buy a round. Robin said he'd help him carry the five drinks so the pair went off to the bar together.

"You're in there guys if you're interested" Darren chuckled once Matt had left us.

"Yeah, I reckon you're right" Blake replied and looked at me.

"Yeah I agree; are you interested then?"

"I am if you are" Blake grinned.

"Yeah, okay" I replied.

When Matt returned with the drinks we all thanked him and touched glasses. He was standing next to me and I felt his hand on my backside slowly caressing it. I said nothing and didn't stop him. In fact I placed my free hand on his since what he was doing certainly turned me on.

"What are you guys doing later?" he casually asked.

"Robin and I will be going home soon" Darren replied, "but if you guys want to move onto somewhere else don't worry about us."

"Yeah, I'm up for that" Blake said and looked at me.

"Yeah sure, I am too" I replied and was conscious of a bulge forming in my tight trousers.

I'd also noted that Matt liked designer clothes since his jeans fitted him like a glove as did his T shirt through which I could see two large nipples. I glanced down at his crotch and that too was well filled so I guessed he was excited; either that or he was even more endowed than I'd reckoned. Blake and I seemed to tower over him and I guessed he was no more than about five foot three inches in height. As such he had to look up at us whenever he spoke which was rather endearing. He was also very cute and had very kissable lips.

At ten, Darren and Robin left us having given Blake a front door key.

As he did so I heard him whisper "Go and have fun you two and don't worry how late back you are".

Blake and I grinned and gave them both a goodnight kiss.

"So, what do you guys want to do?" Matt asked.

Blake and I pondered. We weren't up with which bars and clubs were the best to go to so suggested Matt decide.

"If you were interested we could ditch the idea of going on somewhere else and go back to my place for a drink; I only live about ten minutes away."

Blake and I smiled having realised what Matt was really suggesting. We both agreed that sounded a good idea so emptied our glasses and made our way. As Matt had said, he was only ten minutes walk away and lived in a smart block of flats. His was on the sixth floor so we took the lift. Once inside he leaned forward and gave each of us a kiss. By now I had a permanent bulge in my jeans and I noticed he did too.

As soon as we were through his front door he kicked off his trainers and hung his jacket on a hook in the hallway. Seeing the place was carpeted with what looked like a lush carpet, we did the same and followed him barefoot into the main living area. This was large and contained a kitchen at one end with a breakfast bar that jutted out from the wall. At the other there was a double bed facing the window with a bank of fitted cupboards alongside it right down the end wall. The space in between had a large thick piled rug on which there were situated four bean bags. Apart from a couple of padded bar stools at the breakfast bar there were no other seats.

The view from the window was stunning since it overlooked Manchester and being on the sixth floor not a soul looked into the flat. Outside there was a small balcony large enough to stand on or perhaps place one of the bar stools.

"This is very nice" I commented having taken everything in.

"Yeah, it's not huge but suits me and there's a reasonable sized shower room off the hallway with all the usual facilities" he added.

He then explained that his father was a successful barrister and had bought this flat for Matt when he'd left college.

"It's warm in here isn't it" Blake commented and looked round to see what heating there was.

"Yeah, they're well insulated and being south facing this flat is always warm; I've not got the heating on would you believe; to be honest it suits me because I generally strip off once I get home."

"Don't let us stop you" I replied immediately without thinking.

Matt looked at me and grinned.

"I will if you two join me."

Blake and I nodded our agreement not too sure how far stripping off actually meant. Matt immediately slipped off his T shirt to expose his dark brown torso and for a moment I gazed at the two beautiful nipples now on show. He then slipped off his jeans and was left wearing a thong which just about enclosed his package. The strap at the back was so thin that it had disappeared into his crack so we now had the most wonderful black butt to admire.

Blake and quickly followed suit and I was pleased that I too had worn a skimpy pair of briefs as had Blake.

"Nice" Matt grinned and gave each of our packages a feel. We felt his and kissed him.

He asked us what we'd like to drink and then suggested he make a surprise. We agreed and Blake sank down on one of the bean bags whilst I moved to the large window to look out. Even though it was dark it really was a fantastic view so I stood gazing and looked to see who if anyone could see me standing there. Apart from another block some way off I decided Matt had total privacy even though there were no curtains or blinds to cover the window.

"It's great isn't it?" Matt said after a few minutes and came up to stand beside me.

He passed me my drink and placed his free hand on my butt. It caused my cock to jump to attention but I was past caring now.

"Sometimes I stand here stark naked looking out" he chuckled, "I don't think anyone can see me but if they can then good luck to them."

I laughed and said I wouldn't mind seeing him which caused him to turn me round to kiss me whilst we held our drinks with one hand. I could see Blake grinning clearly amused at Matt's move. We eventually joined him and sat on the bean bags but Matt made sure we were all within reaching distance. He also placed himself between me and Blake so he could have a feel of both of us. As we sipped our drinks, which tasted delicious although I had no idea what it was, he asked how long we'd known each other and what we did for a living. He seemed genuinely interested, especially when I told him I was a humble painter and decorator.

"Don't knock it Eric; it's more than I can do and you'll always be employed."

Blake then mentioned some of the more interesting jobs I got such as the one for Theo.

"Are you serious? You mean you actually did the job stark naked?"

"Yeah; the first two weeks I had to wear a G string and the third week it was in the buff but I never mind showing my all so it didn't bother me."

We then told Matt about our naked dining experience with Solomon which Matt loved.

"Wow, you guys really have fun; I'd love to do something like that."

By the time we'd finished our drinks and had a top up, we were all feeling very aroused. I certainly had an erection aching to be released and I could see Matt and Blake had too. Hands soon started to roam and it wasn't long before we were all stark naked showing off our erections. Matt told both of us to stand together so he could suck both cocks at the same time. It felt brilliant and whilst he did so he fondled our balls.

"These are beautiful" he groaned between sucks, "would love to feel these inside me".

We said we were more than willing so he pulled out the necessary protective equipment and perched on his back on two bar stools, holding his legs over his chest. Blake and I then took it in turns to fuck him. He had a beautiful arse to fuck and we loved doing so.

Neither of us reached a climax since we both wanted the action to continue for a long time yet so after a while we returned to the bean bags.

"Do you guys like watching porn?"

I laughed and said "What gay guy doesn't" and explained that between us Blake and I had loads of downloaded porn on our computers.

Matt said he did too. His laptop was connected to the large TV screen on the wall at the end of the bed and was on a bracket so it could be swivelled towards where we were sitting. Suddenly two guys appeared on screen and started to fuck.

Over the next four hours we drank, watched porn and had sex, often copying what we'd seen on the screen. In one particular scene, a guy was bent over a bar stool similar to Matt's, shackled and then fucked. Blake asked if he liked being handcuffed whilst being fucked and he said he did so we moved the two bar stools right in front of the window and bent him over them so his gorgeous butt was at the perfect height for us to fuck and his torso was laying over the padded stools. Using handcuffs he produced we then shackled his hands round the base of one stool and his ankles to the other. We also used a piece of rope he had and I wrapped that several times round the base of his bollocks like a cock ring and pulled it down between his legs before fixing that to the bottom rung of the stool.

He was now at our mercy so we spent a good half hour fucking him. Whilst one of us fucked, the other mouth fucked him. The one fucking would also massage his outstretched cock and gently squeeze his black balls which were aching to spill their load.

When we'd both finally shot our load into his mouth I released his cock and massaged it until he too was shooting thick ribbons of cum over the floor which we'd covered with a towel to save staining the carpet. All the while he screamed with delight and I hoped the flats were well sound insulated since his neighbours might wonder what the fuck was happening.

We finally left Matt around three in the morning and walked back to Blake's dad's house which as it happened was very near to where Matt lived. We crept in, stripped off and fell into bed; we were both that tired after an exhausting session of sex but it had been very enjoyable and we both agreed we'd had a great time with Matt who we really liked.

Sadly we had to travel back to London on the Sunday but we'd told Matt we'd very much like to meet up again. Since he often had to visit London we told him he was welcome to stay with us which he did so we ended up being very good friends. Whenever he stayed we had long sessions of hot sex and when we visited Darren and Robin we'd spend one night with him doing the same. On one long weekend he was with us we took him to the naked dance club which he loved and on another occasion we persuaded Solomon to invite him with us to one of his naked dinner parties. Solomon loved Matt and had great fun with him all night long. Afterwards Matt said his arse felt sore for several days but it was worth it!

Blake and I had been together a year when we met Liam. We'd met him at a gay club in Vauxhall. He was a blond, twenty-eight year old with smooth skin and a perfect body which he clearly looked after. He was also rich and lived in a big house at Kennington Park near the Oval. Blake and I took to him as soon as we met since not only was he stunningly good looking but was a lovely guy.

We spent the whole time dancing and drinking together until the early hours when he invited us back to his house. We both jumped at the opportunity and he seemed genuinely pleased that we'd accepted. From what he told us he'd come into his fortune when both his father and uncle had died in a plane crash. They both ran an investment business together which had now been sold since Liam was not a banker by any means. He was more interested in art and photography.

His father had divorced his mother when Liam was sixteen which from what he told us was just as well since she reacted badly on finding out that her son was gay whereas his dad had accepted him without question. He was therefore devastated when he lost his dad and his uncle since he too had been gay. It was probably because of the fact that we'd both lost a parent who we loved that made me feel we had a connection despite the obvious difference between us when it came to money and breeding.

What both Blake and I particularly liked about him was that he never flaunted his wealth and treated us as good friends. Since his age fell roughly in between that of Blake's and mine, we made a perfect threesome.

His London house was indeed very special. It had originally belonged to his father so on his tragic death he'd made it his place of residence where he now undertook his art and photographic work; not that he needed to do this for the money but he loved both medium. We later found out that he also owned a country house in Didcot which had a pool and a hot tub, but more about that later.

When we arrived at the house we were introduced to a young Chinese guy who looked after Liam. He was very sweet and extremely cute. His name was Chen and he was eighteen. Liam explained that he'd met Chen roaming the streets when he was sixteen and immediately took to him. It seemed he'd been discarded by his parents as a result of his sexuality and was in a bad way when Liam happened upon him. Also around that time, the guy Liam was going out with had decided to leave him so Chen filled a gap in more ways than one but both knew they were from different worlds so would never be lovers. When I'd got to know Chen more he told me later that he much preferred serving Liam even though he was more than happy to provide sexual services whenever required. He also loved performing his duties in a G string which Liam never objected to and neither did we since he had a cute body which was smooth all over. Okay his cock was not that big but he used it to good effect!

As soon as we arrived, Chen took our jackets and as was the custom our shoes. He then looked at Liam for his next instruction knowing what Liam generally did when he got home.

"Chen is wondering whether we are going to strip off and enjoy ourselves" Liam grinned.

"Yeah, why not" I replied knowing that was why Liam had invited us back and I knew Blake wouldn't say no.

"In that case he'd like to take us to the bathroom where he'll undress us and bathe our bodies. Once we're clean we'll move into the bedroom where he'll serve us drinks.

Blake and I smiled at Chen whose English was limited but he understood sufficient to know what Liam had said.

"Come, let me make you more comfortable" Chen grinned and led us upstairs.

The bathroom was an enormous wet room. Not only did it have a large shower area but it also had a large round shallow bath which easily accommodated four people. Liam said he'd had it specially made once Chen had introduced him to the idea of doing what he was about to do.

He first told Blake and me to stand still whilst he carefully and seductively removed our clothes until we were naked. He then did the same to Liam whilst we watched. By the time Liam was naked, both Blake and I were aroused. Liam's body was beautiful as well as very sexy. Chen then removed his G string and invited us to climb into the shallow bath where we sat forming a triangle. Chen stood in the centre and slowly poured warm water over our naked bodies. Once wet, he proceeded to wash each of us with soap using his hands. The whole procedure was very erotic, especially when it got to our private parts which he soaped between his fingers making our cocks go hard.

Once the washing was done we were rinsed off with more jugs of warm water, ending up with some sweet scented oil. As he performed these duties he washed himself so by the time we were done, all four of us smelt wonderful and all had an erection.

Once out of the bath he draped each of us in a towel and gently dried us off. I loved it and made a note of what he'd done so I could treat Blake to a similar thing at home or anyone else for that matter. I made a mental note of the oil he'd used and asked him later where he obtained it.

We then followed him into the main bedroom where he pulled back the covers and invited us to climb on. The bed was enormous so I assumed it must be at least a queen size if not larger.

Whilst Chen skipped off to fetch a bottle of fine wine, Liam told us that when he returned and we'd drunk our first glass, it was customary to each fuck him before he retired for the night leaving us to have our own fun. The thought of fucking him caused my cock to spring to life again.

He soon returned with the wine and four glasses and I noted his small cock was standing out erect. When we'd drunk our first glass he smiled at us with expectation. I bent forward and kissed him gently on the lips and he immediately went on all fours to offer himself.

"Just one thing" Liam then said, "We don't use condoms since we both test regularly so provided you two are okay he'd like you to fuck him bareback."

I looked at Blake knowing our rules about protected sex with others. He checked when they were last tested and Liam said just a few days before and everything was clear. He even offered to show us the report from the doctor who came regularly to do the tests but Blake took his word for it. I knew we were okay but to my surprise Blake agreed. I therefore slicked my big cock with lube and gently penetrated Chen. He clearly loved my big cock by the groans of delight he gave but I'd decided not to cum inside him. Instead I pulled out when I was at that point and shot over his back.

Blake then took my place and did the same whilst Liam and I watched on. It was very erotic and I loved the spectacle. Liam was next and Blake and I watched his big long cock fill Chen to its limit. He filled him up with his seed and looked very satisfied when he'd done so.

Chen then thanked each of us with a kiss saying how much he'd enjoyed that before he refilled our glasses and left us to our own devices. As soon as the wine had been finished we got down to business and sucked, rimmed and fucked each other for the next couple of hours. It was five in the morning when we finally settled down for some sleep. It was a beautiful session and filled my dreams.

Since we'd met up on a Friday night, Liam invited us to stay over on the Saturday so we spent the rest of the day having more sex with Chen and each other. He again performed his cleansing ritual which we thoroughly enjoyed before another long session of sex that night. By the time we went home on the Sunday Blake and I felt exhausted but well satisfied!

Before we'd left on the Sunday, Liam said he was going to his country house a month later and invited us to join him for a week. Blake and I couldn't believe he'd invite two guys he'd only known for a couple of days but he insisted. When he explained that Chen would also be going Blake and I agreed. The thought of spending a whole week with the pair of them was just heaven.

Finally the day came for us to drive to Didcot. Liam had said we wouldn't need much since we'd spend the whole time naked like he and Chen always did. The thought of doing that sent my cock sky high much to Blake's amusement but I knew he too loved being a naturist, especially with good looking guys around to have lots of sex with. We'd also made sure that we'd both had tests at the clinic before we went so we could meet Liam and Chen's wishes for raw sex. I couldn't wait and was hard for most of the day before just thinking about it.

As expected the house was as grand as his London abode. As we pulled up outside the front door having driven down a long drive, Chen came running out stark naked. As soon as we were out of the car he literally jumped into our arms and we kissed and hugged. Liam said later that he was so looking forward to seeing us and having lots more sex!

Inside, Liam gave us an equally warm welcome as he pressed his naked body up against ours. He then indicated for Chen to take us to our room where he seductively undressed us before undertaking the cleansing routine as before. The large bathroom had the same shallow round bath as the London house and Liam watched on as Chen performed his ritual. Wine was already on ice waiting for us so we drank that whilst he sensuously washed us taking particular care of our cocks which by now were hard.

When he'd finished he bent over the edge of the bath and invited us to fuck him using the oil he'd used over our bodies. I went first whilst Blake and Liam watched. In fact Liam had now joined us in the bath so he could get a better look of my cock penetrating Chen.

"Yeah, that's beautiful" he groaned as he felt his own long tool. "You like that big cock up your arse don't you Chen".

Chen nodded his agreement as I fucked away. This time I decided to go the whole way and when I felt my balls tighten as my seed was on the point of eruption I pulled out and came over his entrance before plunging back inside.

"Yeah, fucking beautiful" Blake and Liam yelled.

"Keep fucking that arse Eric, he loves it" Liam added.

I didn't need telling that because Chen was yelling his approval and urging me on. I looked up and saw that Blake was aching to get his cock stuffed into this beautiful arse so I pulled out and he took over before Chen had time to breathe.

Blake thrust his raw cock into Chen and fucked and fucked until I could sense his balls aching to release his load. He did as I had done and pulled out, shot his spunk over Chen's hole and thrust it back in to give him another long hard fuck.

Seeing all this action clearly made Liam want to have his turn so when Blake pulled out he thrust in and fucked Chen's beautiful arse until he too had filled him up. When he pulled out I turned Chen round and sucked him off until he was satisfied. Once he'd shot his load into my mouth he jumped into my arms and kissed me passionately.

"I think Chen has fallen in love with you Eric" Liam laughed, "he doesn't normally react like that".

I looked at Blake and he grinned.

"I don't blame him but he's all mine."

He then bent me over the side of the bath and fucked me until he'd once again reached his climax and filled me up.

I could see that Liam was transfixed as he watched me being fucked.

"Can I do the same?" he asked when Blake had finished.

"Be my guest" I giggled and enjoyed the feel of Liam's raw cock inside me.

The rest of the week followed much the same pattern. When we weren't eating, we were either enjoying the pool and the hot tub or having sex.

Whilst we were having lunch that first day, I casually asked Liam who looked after the grounds since I'd noticed they were immaculate.

"Robbie" Liam replied and explained he was the son of one of the tenant farmers. He'd grown up with Liam so they were the same age. When Liam realised he was gay at the age of fourteen he found that Robbie was having similar thoughts. They then spent many an hour rolling in the hay so when Liam took over the house he invited Robbie to live in and look after the grounds.

"He's a rough diamond but a lovely guy", Liam said, "and he's a beautiful fuck" he added with a mischievous grin. "You'll meet him after lunch so you can try him out".

I couldn't wait to meet this guy and my cock twitched with excitement. Liam then explained that protection was always used with Robbie since he had no idea who he fucked around with in his absence. Even so, as I was to find out, Robbie was indeed a good fuck despite a covering of latex between us.

After lunch Robbie came into the lounge where we were now sitting. He too was stark naked and I noticed he was very keen on tattoos. I'd never been a great fan of them but on him they looked good. Having been introduced to Blake and me and had a good look at our attributes, Liam told him to turn round and bend over. He did so and Blake and I roared with laughter. On the small of his back he'd had tattooed 'fuck me here' with a red arrow pointing to his arse.

"So, there you are guys" Liam laughed; "now you know where to stick your gorgeous cocks, assuming Robbie wants to feel them."

"Fuck yes, you bet I do" Robbie exclaimed so we took him into the pool area and fucked him senseless. He had a roughness about him which I rather liked so enjoyed giving him a good long hard fuck.

All the while he was shouting "Yeah, fuck that arse" and "Yeah, stuff that big cock of yours up my fucking arse".

The three of us duly obliged on numerous occasions whenever Robbie was not working and on one occasion I had a beautiful session on my own with him in his room at the back of the house whilst Blake and Liam enjoyed a similar session on their own. Chen was busy preparing the evening meal at the time. Robbie only wanted to be fucked and he wanted it in every position imaginable and from every angle. I was happy to oblige so duly serviced him until his arse was sore!

Both Blake and I were sad when it was time to go home since we'd had a wonderful time but over the years we had many more together and still do. Chen and Robbie are still employed by Liam, albeit older, but they both still enjoy a good fuck as much as we do!