My Next Door Lover

My Next Door Lover chapter 11

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He may be Swedish by birth but he has been living in the UK since he was 5 and Britain is now his home, his only lick to Sweden is his long blond hair, even his accent is pure British public school. "So Gil, this is your boy then, about time you took a live in lover, I see he approves of me, I can tell by the pouch on his jock strap." He said with a smile.

"Boy, as you haven't been to a gym for a long time, Sven will be looking after you today whilst I catch up on my own work-out. Just remember to do as you are told as Sven has been given permission to slap your arse if he needs to."

"Sir" he said with a slight whine.

"Do as you are told boy." he dropped his head knowing I was serious. I winked at Sven who took over.

"Boy get over here." And he pointed to the floor. "NOW" Stuart almost ran over and stood where Sven was pointing.

"I'll get on Sven." And I turned to go.

"Make sure you do a hard work-out Gil, This boy has been keeping you busy I understand, you have a lot of catching up to do." I nodded and left Sven and Stuart to it.

I listened at the door for a minute or two whilst Sven was talking to Stuart but a member of staff came by and I left and headed for the gym area. I knew what I had to do and got on with a warm up before starting anything else.

I looked round and saw a few old faces and quite a lot of new ones. By the time I had warmed up I noticed Stuart and Sven come in. Sven was showing him around and what each piece of equipment was. At one point he bent over showing me his arse when Sven was pointing out a particular piece of equipment. "Stop showing Gil your pussy, boy." and Sven slapped his arse and I noticed cum leaking out.

"Sorry Master Sven." When Stuart wasn't looking Sven turned to me and winked so I knew all was well. Sven had also changed into a jock strap as that was his preferred way of working with boys like Stuart, that's why I made him wear one and nothing else.

I got on with what I was doing and pain no attention to anything or anyone, Sven would take to me task if I didn't work-out properly. I did notice at one point that Sven was showing Stuart how to perform deep squats properly and with his voice raised "This exercise will keep your pussy tight for your Master to fuck." And Sven made him perform deep squats and he was crouching right behind him. "Come on boy, deeper." Stuart was in pain I could see that but Sven carried on making him go deeper and deeper with the squats. Sven got his dick out of the jock strap and raised it so when Stuart came down with the squat his dick went into his arse, Stuart was able to fuck himself as he performed the low squats. I also noticed his face, he wasn't showing pain anymore.

I chuckled to myself as I worked myself. I tried not to watch Stuart otherwise I would get distracted and I would want to go over there and fuck him myself. I moved to a different piece of equipment one that was facing away from Sven and Stuart so I couldn't watch them. I heard Sven laugh and knew he was laughing at me.

After a couple of hours I was hot, I was sweaty and I was knackered but I felt fucking good and I felt really pumped up. I went to find Sven, he was in his office and Stuart was nowhere to be seen. "Had a good work-out Gil." I nodded "Good you needed it. Stuart is a good boy, follows orders nicely, he'll have a great muscle tone if you let him come here again."

"Where is my boy?"

"Don't worry Gil, he is in the sauna resting his tired muscles. I pushed him a bit hard but he is a great fuck."

"Yeah I saw you loaded him up when he showed me his arse and then you fucked him again when he was doing his squats, I will have to try that one." we hugged each other and I went to find Stuart.

He was in the Sauna as Sven said he would be, he was alone and when I went in he opened his eyes and smiled broadly. "Hello Sir."

"Hello boy, you okay?"

"Yes I am okay, knackered but other than that I'm fine, Master Sven is a hard man but other than being completely worn out I feel great."

"Thank goodness for that, I was worried he might have pushed you too hard." Stuart got up and came over to me and hugged me tightly.

"I love you Sir, and you already know I will do anything you ask of me and if I may be cheeky Sir, getting screwed by Sven when I was learning to do squats was totally amazing. If you want to shape my body, to mould me then I am happy to work as hard as you want me to."

"Good boy." and we snogged. We sat together in the sauna holding hands letting the steam work our tired muscles.

I pulled Stuart into the showers when I felt we had enough of the sauna and Stuart cleaned me under the hot water, my shower isn't big enough but having Stuart wanting to clean me was a delight. He worked each muscle group for me and finished by kneeling on the floor looking up at my hard dick. "I'd love to boy, but we had better wait" I pointed to a few onlookers.

I stepped out and dried myself whilst Stuart cleaned himself. He dried and we headed to the locker room and dressed, I gave him some black extra tight skinny jeans, which he pulled on. He pulled the belt on and looked for a shirt, I shook my head and he nodded and shrugged his shoulders. I pulled on the things I came in with and we headed out into the street and my car. "Coffee or home?"

"Fuck that's hard Sir, I am desperate for a coffee but I know what my Sir will want when we get home, so I suppose we should go home" Stuart grinned.

I couldn't help myself but laugh and he laughed with me. "No boy, this time I want to please you, I want you to have the choice not putting me first as you usually do." Stuart went red, redder that he had ever done before. "I know boy, that you always put me first, you think I don't notice these things but I do, and I love you for it." I pulled him in and kissed him.

"Faggots." We heard from across the road.

I looked over and saw a couple of teenage chav's, I ignored them and we got in the car and headed off into town and the lanes where my favourite coffee shop is.

The chief barista recognised me straight away and he nodded for us to sit down, we sat outside as I needed a smoke. He minced over and put our coffees down on the table. "Thanks Ivan." He smiled and minced back to the counter.

"Nice boy that, looks better in drag through. He goes up to London occasionally and does a great act in a few of the show bars."

"Now tell me did you enjoy getting fucked by Sven, and you got it twice to my knowledge."

Stuart smiled and went only a little red "He is a powerful guy and scared me at first but he is an amazingly tender guy when he fucks."

"You've not said anything about his dick?

Stuart went very red this time "Yes he is longer and fatter than you Sir, but he is just a fuck."

"What do you mean by that boy?"

"A fuck is just a fuck, I love that you allow me to get screwed by other men but it is only you and I that make love."

I smiled at Stuart and pulled him into yet another deep meaningful kiss. "Thank you boy, it pleases me greatly that you know the difference." We finished our coffee and headed home, as soon as we were through the door Stuart was naked and knelt on the floor needing his arse-hole filled "what makes you think I need a fuck faggot?"

Stuart's gaze went down my body and lingered on my well filled out crotch, he could clearly see the steel hard dick, he licked his lips albeit involuntary I laughed and Stuart looked up "Okay boy, you got me, yes I need a fuck and badly too." He got up and released my dick. He pulled the shorts off and got back into position on the floor doggy style.

I reached and caressed his arse, rubbing and gently playing with him, I teased him and gently pushed and pulled the plug sealing his arse off from the world. I slapped him hard, only the once and he didn't react at all which was good. "Mmmm good boy Stuart." And I caressed his arse some more. I finally yanked out the plug and rammed my steel hard dick inside his arse and started my fuck.

"Oh fuck thank you Sir." He cried out in delight "I love being filled by my Sir the most."

"So you fucking should boy" and I rammed in and out a couple of time to emphasise the point slapping him a couple of time just to make sure. Stuart moaned and dropped his load all over the wooden floor of the hallway. I pulled Stuart backwards so his tongue was over the load he just dropped on the floor "Lick that up boy." he got to work immediately cleaning up his own mess.

"Thank you Sir." Stuart said craning his neck round, I leant down and pulled his head round a little more and kissed him.

I could I suppose only allow Stuart to cum when I gave permission, but I do love to see him enjoy himself and of course he does always bring me closer to shooting inside whichever hole I am using at the time. I slowed down my fuck as I wanted this one to last but Stuart had other ideas, he started to pushy back harder as I slowed down wanting and needing my load deep inside him. "Fucking hell boy, anyone would think I keep you starved of sex."

Stuart giggled "I need to feel my Sir's load deep inside me and then sealed with my plug, I want to feel my Sir's huge cum load sloshing around deep in my arse until it soaks through into my anal walls ready for the next load he want to shoot inside me."

"FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK" and I shot my load filling Stuart I think with more cum that I had ever produced.

I pulled out and quickly pushed his plug inside him, I grabbed him and spun him round and kissed him "I don't think I could ever deny you boy, as much as I would like to see you in pain from not cumming or denying you my load." We both hugged each other and stayed on the floor kissing.

Stuart pulled away and looked at me grinning "I am so pleased that you have a high sex drive Sir."

I laughed and nodded at Stuart "That's why we are so well matched boy, I haven't managed to tire you out yet." We hugged and then got up and padded into the kitchen where Stuart went to the fridge and got me a beer. "Thanks boy, just what I need."

"Yes Sir I know" he said with a cheeky grin. I pulled him in for a kiss "I still have enough energy to give you a slap you know boy."

"Well in that case" Stuart got up and ran into the lounge and came back with a paddle he handed it to me and got back to the floor looking up at me. "Sven said that you needed to work out constantly Sir if you wanted to maintain those muscles and what better way than to use them on your boy."

"You are a cheeky sod Stuart and I never thought for one moment that you would ask for a beating, turn round." Stuart turned so that his arse was facing me I stood up and caressed his arse with my hands before hitting him with the paddle, I didn't hold back either, I gave him three hard swats, Stuart to his credit didn't cry out so I hit him another three time even harder. This time he did cry out. "Ah so this is hurting you then boy, good." After another three with the paddle all at the same intensity he wasn't crying but as I went round I could see the tears streaming down his face but also a huge smile on his face.

I pulled him up and kissed him "Stuart I love you so very much, thank you for letting me do that even if there was no reason for me to beat you."

Stuart went red and got totally embarrassed "I've said before Sir, you can do anything you want with me and to me. I want to learn and be the best possible boy I can for my Sir." A small tear rolled down my cheek. "A tear for me Sir?"

"Shut that fuck up boy" and we kissed nothing else was said as we kissed and hugged. "Now go and get your leathers on boy, we are going into town for a ride." Stuart dashed off and ran upstairs. I smiled as he ran off, knowing that he loved following orders.

I followed him upstairs and Stuart was putting on his leather chaps round his waist and doing them up. He was wearing yet another of my jock straps and he looked over at me to see that I had one eye raised. "Do you mind Sir, I have taken a bit of a liberty?"

"No boy, you carry on, I am just surprised that you want to go into our local town with your arse on show."

"Actually I am a little scared but as I said once before, as long as you are by my side I can cope with anything."

"Good boy, now dress me." I sat on the bed and Stuart got out my leather jeans and a jock strap and pulled them on for me, I immediately started to go erect as Stuart pulled up the tight leather over my muscled thighs which didn't go unnoticed by Stuart as he looked up at me grinning. "Down boy."

Stuart pulled on my boot socks and my pair of Dehner's he noticed a small mark on one and lay prone on the floor and licked it clean. "Thanks boy" I said when he got up and I turned so he could put on my short sleeved LAPD shirt "(another gift from a grateful friend) Stuart licked, bit and chewed on my nipples before he did up a few buttons leaving the top four open. "You enjoying yourself boy?" I said in mock anger.

"Yes Sir, he said with a totally straight face. We both looked at each other and both burst out laughing at exactly the same time.

Stuart got up and picked out a leather jacket that would go with the LAPD shirt. I put it on myself. Stuart handed me one of my Muir caps and my sunglasses. I put them on and Stuart smiled "very nice Sir. I would be happy to go out with you dressed like that." And he ran off downstairs clutching his own leather jacket. I ran down after him and grabbed him round the waist as he ran into the garden.

I bent him over the garden table and slapped his arse playfully three times. We both fell on the loungers killing ourselves with laughter. "Oh Stuart I have had so much fun these few months since we met. Now are we going out or not?" he nodded and ran towards the kitchen and came back with his plug which I pushed inside his arse.

"Now we're ready Sir." Stuart said nodding and stood up and held out his hand, I took it and we walked out to the garage where Stuart took my Muir cap and put it in the pannier. We both put on our helmets and I got on the bike, started her up and Stuart got on behind me and straight away went for my nipples. I moaned through the intercom as he squeezed and pulled on them. I started the bike and we rode carefully over the bumps covering the new road works and roared off into town.

I parked the bike and stowed the helmets and Stuart got my Muir cap and seated it gently on my head playing with it to make sure it was sitting correctly. Stuart took my hand and we walked the lanes getting loads of looks from passers-by, I looked at Stuart and he didn't look worried at all but he was clutching my hand very tightly so I knew he wasn't totally relaxed. "Dad" we heard and saw Greg and Tito were sitting outside a pub drinking a pint. We joined them and Greg went and got a couple more pints.

"I'm shocked to see you dressed like that dad. I mean I know what you are into but wearing it in your own town where everyone can see you is, well it isn't you."

"With Sir by my side I can do anything son." And I put my hand over his to acknowledge him.

"Stuart." We heard from the lanes. "Fuck Stuart it is you." One of his workmates appeared grinning from ear to ear. "I never knew you were so fucking bold Stuart, I love it. Fucking amazing." He said looking Stuart up and down.

"Pint Alan?" he nodded and Stuart went to the bar and came back with a pint. I looked at Stuart when he came back and mouthed `ok?' he nodded smiling and gave the pint to Alan.

"I can't believe that staid guy who came to work with us a few months back has changed so much."

"Well that probably my fault. We fell in love and he will do anything I ask of him now. Won't you boy."

"Yes Sir." Stuart said grinning.

"Sir, boy, do you really have that sort of relationship then Stuart?"

Stuart went red immediately "Yes Alan, I love being his boy and being told what to do and when to do it, I also" and he faltered slightly.

"Go on boy, finish what you were going to say."

"Yes Sir. I also get spanked if I fuck up."

"Well I've heard it all now, you really are submissive aren't you?" Stuart simply nodded, his face was beet red but he did manage a smile.

"I love being Sir's boy, I cannot imagine being anywhere else now, it was a shock when I realised where our relationship was going but I wouldn't change anything." Stuart turned to me and beamed a huge smile. "I am exactly where I want to be with my life."

"But you were married and you have a son."

"My ex-wife was controlling me but I never realised it, I was submissive even back then but it took a man like Sir to show me what I am and what I needed from life and I am pleased that he bought it out in me. Do you hate me Alan?"

"Hate you, fuck no. I am in awe of you."

"What?"

"Yes Stuart, you are where I want and need to be, I realised a long time ago that I was gay but never did anything about it, I was scared and frightened of my sexuality, I hid it away but it was eating away inside of me and when I saw you two together that first time I was jealous of you, now I am in awe of you. You have made me proud to be what I really am and I am not worried or scared anymore. I know what I want from life and you gave me the energy to find it." Alan got up and went over to Stuart and pulled him to his feet and kissed him on both cheeks. "In fact I have a date and here he comes now."

We all turned and saw a young man about Greg's age mincing down the lane smiling and waving. He was wearing the tightest jeans I had ever seen and a cropped top with a pair or wedge trainers clearly meant for girls. Alan pulled his waist to his and they kissed deeply and lovingly. "This is Sienna." We all said hello. "These are the guys that gave me the nudge I needed baby."

Sienna came over to each of us and hugged and kissed each of us. "Thanks to you I have met the sweetest person, it is early days for both of us but we are taking small baby steps together." Sienna said smiling.

"Come on baby let's get to the restaurant I want to show you off." And they walked off hand in hand.

"Well." Stuart said still shocked. "Fancy me giving that butch guy the encouragement to finally come out and accept his true feelings."

"Way to go Dad, if it wasn't for you and Gil, I wouldn't have had the courage to accept Tito as my boyfriend and Master." They looked at each other and kissed.

"And while we are on the subject boy. You managed to get so close to me you got under my skin. I once swore that I would never take a lover but you managed where others have failed and before you go red and get embarrassed again, I love you so very much and I couldn't be happier that you and Greg moved next door to me." Stuart started crying, tears were rolling down his face, he was really moved and I think all too much for him but it was actually quite funny, a man head to foot in leather crying his eyes out. When I pointed it out to Stuart he giggled and brightened up and started laughing. "Much better boy. Come on let's walk and leave these two alone, I think that we interrupted something."

"Eh, oh okay Sir." I took Stuart's hand and we walked down the lane, once we were out of line of sight I stopped and I turned to see Tito on one knee "boy" and I swung him round, Tito produced a box and opened it in front of Greg. We both saw tears as Greg nodded and jumped up and they both kissed much to the delight of all the customers. Stuart went to walk back to them but I stopped him "No boy, let them have their moment." And I pulled Stuart off in the opposite direction, a smile never left Stuarts face all the time we were walking, I was chatting to him but I don't think he heard anything I said, well I fact I know he didn't as I asked him to bend over in the middle of the street so I could fuck him but he just carried on grinning and smiling oblivious to me. "BOY" I shouted, he jumped.

"Sorry Sir."

"You've not heard anything I have said in the last 5 minutes have you boy?"

Stuart looked down to his feet "No Sir." He mumbled.

"What boy?"

"NO SIR" he said looking me in the eyes.

"Actually I am glad you weren't paying attention as I asked you to bend over in the middle of the street so I could fuck you."

Stuart giggled "Sorry Sir, but I was thinking about everything that happened earlier."

"I could see you were boy, nice thoughts I hope?" he nodded smiling. "Good." We had reached my favourite coffee shop, I pulled Stuart to sit down and as if by magic two cups of our favourite brew appeared in front of us. "Thank you Ivan, you do look after us."

"You are by far my favourite customers." He smiled and minced back to the counter. Stuart lit two cigarettes and handed me mine and then started his own. We sat not talking, just enjoying the smoke and of course the wonderful coffee. I must have been staring at Stuart as he spoke "Sir, anything wrong, you're staring."

"Sorry boy no nothing wrong. Just thinking how lucky I am to have met you." I pulled Stuart by his hair and we kissed "I suppose you realise that in a couple of months we'll be jetting off to my villa for the winter?"

"I wasn't sure that I would be going with you, I didn't want to assume."

"You think for one moment I am going to let you out of my sight, goodness knows what the fuck would happen to you without my constant direction or dick in whichever hole I want." Neither of us said anything else or react but I did see a flicker in Stuart's eyes.

I finally took his hand and held it in both my hands "Look boy. When the fuck will it get through your thick head. I own you now, you are never going anywhere that takes you away from me." I noticed one solitary tears escape each eye and roll down his cheek. "I also know damn well that you love me as much as I love you, I am happy for Greg and Tito getting married but that isn't for me. You and I will be happy as we are. Me as the Master and you as the boy." Stuart smiled and nodded and pulled me into a long hot snog.

"Taking liberties with my body again boy." I said angrily. Stuart nodded and smiled "Want another beating?"

"Yes Sir, you may need to beat your boy often to make sure that he stays just a little bit scared of his Master."

We held hands and kissed just as Greg and Tito appeared both had huge smiles across their faces. "Stuart." Said Tito sitting down in between us. "I have just asked Greg to become my husband, and I am pleased to say he agreed." Stuart looked at me for permission, I nodded and Stuart jumped up.

"Greg I am so happy for you, I always thought you two were destined for each other." Greg and Stuart hugged and Stuart shook Tito's hand. "I remember when I first met you when you came to the house in London. I knew then that you two were destined for each other and I am really pleased that it happened."

"You never said anything dad."

"Greg you would have told me to shut up and you liked sleeping around."

"Erm, yes well perhaps I would. This is so embarrassing, having my dad and my future husband talking about me."

"Just wait for the wedding son, you don't know what embarrassment is yet."

"I am so fucked."

"Come on then Greg, let's get you home and get you fucked." Tito said with a smirk and he held out his hand and Greg took it and they walked off together.

I looked at Stuart and he was grinning, I took his hand and he turned to me "I am so happy that Greg has found his way at last, I would never have said anything to him but his constant sleeping around worried me deeply."

"He had found happiness with his alpha just as you have." And I pulled Stuart into a deep meaningful kiss. "I hope you are not upset that I won't marry you?"

"No Sir" he said with a grin and his hands went to his large chain collar round his neck. "This is enough for me and means more than anything. I am proud to wear it and show it off, especially when everyone can see I am an owned boy and to a young hunk too."

Stuart's face was a picture, his huge smile was infectious. "You actually mean that don't you?"

"Yes Sir of course, like you I never say or do anything I don't mean. Unless I need a beating of course" Stuart reached up and kissed me and reached for my nipples knowing damn well that they were hard wired to my dick which got instantly hard. I couldn't help but moan as I felt my dick get harder and harder inside the tight leathers.

I grabbed hold of his long hair and pulled his head back away from my nipples. "I suppose you know what the fuck you have done boy?" I said pulling his long hair a little harder so he would show just a little pain across his face. Stuart nodded sheepishly. "Yeah boy, you know that I am rock hard and need somewhere to shove my dick. Just look round boy, you want us to get arrested?" Stuart shook his head.

Ivan was standing next to us I noticed that his dick was also hard inside the black super skinny jeans he wore "Excuse me Sir, but I couldn't help overhearing." He said looking at me and ignoring Stuart. I was still holding Stuarts head back by his long hair. "You could use the staff room here if you need to Sir."

I looked Ivan in the eyes and smiled "Thanks Ivan you are so good to us. Come on boy." and I stood up pulling Stuart by the hair. Ivan showed us the way and left us alone. I released Stuart "You didn't get embarrassed boy."

He looked down "I was too scared to get embarrassed Sir."

"Good" I said firmly and bent him over at the waist, he let me do what I wanted with him. I left the plug deep inside his cute arse and slapped him hard, three times. "Just remember boy, never help yourself to my body unless I wish it to happen and I slapped him another three times even harder.

I could feel Stuart was hard underneath me as his jock strap had failed in its task and his steel hard dick had popped out. "Ah so my boy is hard now then?"

"Yes Sir sorry Sir." I grabbed hold of his hair and pulled his head up to my level.

"Now you know why I wanted long hair on you boy" Stuart nodded. "Bit scared of me boy?" again he nodded and looked down "good, you need to stay just a little bit scared of me, not knowing when I'll turn on you." I pulled him towards me and kissed him "Now get on your fucking knees and take my dick inside your throat, I need to cum as some boy has got me fucking worked up." Stuart smiled for the first time and sank to his knees his eyes never leaving mine.

I started undoing my leather jeans and his eyes started to wander downwards. "NO" he looked up at me straight away. I continued pulling my well fitted leather jeans down releasing my stinking jock strap. I heard a small moan escape Stuart's lips as he smelt the sweat, cum and piss stained pouch. I also knew he desperately wanted to look down and gaze at the well filled jock strap.

"Please Sir." He begged. I ignored his request and rubbed the pouch with one hand and offered it to his lips. He licked my hand "Please Sir, let me lick your jock strap. Please Sir." His eyes not wavering watching for the one sign that he could do as we both wanted.

I gave up teasing him as I wanted him as much as he wanted me, I nodded and he smiled and looked down and started attacking the pouch of my jock strap like it was the last meal he would ever have. He licked, smelt sucked, he wanted my smell deep inside him. I let him do as he wanted after all he was turning us both on as I felt my already hard dick get harder.

I pushed Stuart away and grinned down at him. I released my dick from the now soaking wet pouch and pulled Stuart on to my dick I pushed all of it deep inside his throat and he took all of me easily. I slid down inside his expert throat until my balls were hitting his chin. "Fuck boy that is good." I said as I started to face fuck him. I used Stuart hard, I need to get off quickly I didn't worry about his feelings.

I rammed in and out, I was so fucking horny because of and for my boy that I soon felt my balls start to boil and then they suddenly erupted deep inside Stuart's throat. "Fuck boy I needed that and it is all your fault." I released Stuart and he stood up and hugged me tightly. He stepped back and I saw tears rolling down his face "boy?"

"Sorry Sir but that was awesome. I love you so very much and when you push my limits I really do enjoy it, tears of love and happiness Sir not tears of pain and humiliation."

I pulled the back of Stuart's head and kissed him "Thank you for trusting me boy." we tidied ourselves up and went back to the main part of the shop, Ivan saw us, smiled and got two mugs of our favourite coffee ready for us. He bought them over to us outside and placed them down in front of us, Stuart got up and kissed him on the lips "Thanks Ivan for the use of the back room." He smiled, nodded and minced back inside the shop and to the counter.

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