My Next Door Lover

My next Door Lover – chapter 14

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We made good time and there wasn't much traffic on the roads, I parked the bike in my usual spot at the airport and they took the crash helmets off of us and secured those too. We turned a lot of heads as Stuart gave me my Muir cap which he seated properly for me. We sat and waited for the bus to take us to the terminal.

I turned to Stuart and whispered in his ear "you worried boy?"

"Not with you with me I'm not." I smiled as the bus arrived and everyone got on and we went to the airport terminals, we got off at the right terminal and I looked at the boards to see which desk to check in at. Noting the number we walked and when Stuart saw the flight he gasped "New York?"

"Yes boy, I am treating my lover to a weekend in New York." We joined the short queue for 1st class and were soon checked in, again all heads looked at us most everyone else was in business attire or jeans. So we certainly stood out.

We headed to the departure gates "boy, you know of course that the metal plug you have seated deep in your arse will send the scanners wild."

"Fuck."

He looked scared. "You know I love to embarrass you boy. I'll be with you every step of the way. I'll probably set it off too what with all the metal we are wearing." He relaxed slightly.

"Does that mean I might have to show my arse and the plug?"

I nodded smiling "If he is good looking you might even get some fun out of it." He licked his lips. "Slut." He nodded and tried to look embarrassed.

We went through and reached the scanners and yes they did go wild, on both of us. "Please could you come with us Sirs?" Said a guard in uniform. He took us into an office which I noticed had no windows. "What time is your flight?" I told him "Okay we have plenty of time then. "Please strip everything off we need to check you both over thoroughly. He took his cap off and he was shaven headed underneath. He smiled. And pressed a buzzer on the desk, another guard came in who also took his cap off and he too was shaven headed.

I started stripping as did Stuart both guards looked at us as we stripped and I was sure I heard a moan. Stuart being Stuart turned his arse to both Guards as he pulled down his tight leather jeans. We both heard a definite moan this time and I knew we would be okay "My boy is such a slut."

They both smiled and the more muscled one went over to Stuart and the other came over to me and helped me finish taking my things off and folded them nicely over the arm of the chair. I took off the jock strap I was wearing and gave that to him, he put it to his nose and took a deep breath. He smiled and put it down with the other things. "So are you getting naked then?" he nodded and quickly got naked leaving his things in a pile on the floor. He was hard and kept staring at my large fat dick.

I pointed to the floor in front of me and he moved quickly and knelt on the floor, my dick pointing to his lips. He looked up at me "Go on then boy." he took me inside his mouth and slowly went deeper and deeper.

I looked over at Stuart who was bent over whilst the guy pulled out the large stainless steel plug. "Jesus fucking hell, no wonder you sent the scanners wild."

"My Sir was hoping a nice good looking guy like you might appreciate it." Stuart said grinning at me.

"My boy cannot go long in between fucks otherwise he gets the fidgets. So getting fucked by a good looking security guard before we get on the flight seemed a good idea." The guy sucking my dick was doing nothing for me "Sorry mate this isn't going to work." He looked upset but nodded. I redressed and sat on a chair and watch Stuart being used.

"Well I am not going to let him down." Stuart craned his head round as the security guard took off his uniform shirt and two large round nipples complete with huge piercings stood out nice and firm. He smiled at Stuart as he went for his belt, he undid the belt and dropped his trousers. A dirty jock strap with a well filled pouch filled his eyes and I could tell that they lit up. "You like boy?" Stuart nodded and he moved round and stood before him, Stuart took in the pouch of the jock strap and sniffed and licked like his life depended on it.

Stuart was concentrating on the piss, cum and funk on the now wet pouch ignoring the hard dick inside. The guy stepped back and took off the jock strap, he was totally shaven, and not a hair in sight round his balls or dick, which was pierced with a huge ring through the end, his dick looked huge bigger than mine but it might be an illusion due to him being hairless. He moved round and put the huge piercing to Stuart's arse and pushed the huge piercing inside his arse.

"Fuck yeah" he moaned as the piercing went inside followed by the large bulbous head. The guy stopped and pulled and pushed gently leaving only using the head and piercing to fuck him. Stuart was trying to push back eager to get more of this guy's dick inside him.

"He's fucking desperate for this dick."

"I told you he cannot go long in between fucks." He grabbed Stuart's hips and lunged in as hard as he could, Stuart moaned loudly at feeling the dick probe his innards. I needed sex and the other guard had gone by now, so I released my dick from my leathers and walked over to Stuarts face and fucked his face hard, pushing him back on the guys dick. If I knew Stuart he would be shooting a load off anytime now. I wasn't disappointed and he moaned round my dick filling his throat and shot his load all over the floor. The guy fucking his arse yelled out and filled his arse with his load which in turn sent me over the edge and I shot my load deep in his throat.

Stuart cleaned my dick and then turned and cleaned the guy's dick pushing the metal plug back inside himself, Stuart left the guys dick inside his mouth when he had finished cleaning. "You want your rewards I suppose?" Stuart closed his eyes briefly before looking up at him again "Okay then." And he released his piss, which Stuart swallowed eagerly.

We all tidied ourselves up and just before we went out the door the security guard shook my hand "thanks for letting me use your boy, he's a great fuck."

"No worries mate." He turned and kissed Stuart on the lips and we headed out. Making it through customs we wandered round the duty free shops until our flight was called. We walked to the gate and sat down until we were called to board, we still got loads of looks particularly from the suits.

First class were the first to be called and as we got up one guy in a very expensive Armani suit sneered at us. The guy who was checking tickets recognised me immediately. "Good morning Sir, haven't seen you for a while, welcome back." and ushered us through leaving the guy open mouthed as he followed us onto the plane.

Two of the flight attendants in first class were male and both smiled at us as we were shown to our seats. The Armani guy still sneered as he sat opposite. "Excuse me, do I have to sit here?"

"What appears to be the problem Sir?"

"I don't like the company." And sneered at us both.

"Sir, this is quite a busy flight and unless you want to move to tourist class then this is where you will have to stay." The attendant stood up looked at me winked and grinned.

Stuart saw everything that occurred "Don't tell me you know him?" I smiled at Stuart and nodded. "Well in that case." And Stuart grabbed hold of me and snogged me deeply right in front of Armani guy "thank you Sir for treating me to a weekend away, I have never been to New York."

"You deserve it boy." we both looked at Armani guy who was beside himself with anger, we looked at each other and snogged again just as the attendant passed us. "Oh by the way boy, I owe you a beating when we get to the hotel for helping yourself to my body without permission, I hope you packed something suitable?"

"Yes Sir, I packed a small paddle, I thought I might fuck up." Stuart was grinning from ear to ear and I could see Armani guy seething.

"Good boy, I am sure you fuck up on purpose so you can get beaten and then fucked hard."

"Of course I do Sir, I know how horny it makes you when you beat my arse red raw."

"For fucks sake will you two pack it in, you are fucking disgusting."

"You have a problem with us?"

"Yes I have a fucking problem. Queers should be killed at birth." The attendant was approaching and heard everything. He passed us and went behind the curtain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please fasten your safety belts we are ready for take-off." We taxied and were soon in the air.

The attendant appeared with a bottle of champagne and two flutes. "Please accept this bottle of champagne Sir, compliments of the airline, nobody should face abuse like that." And he winked at us both. Armani guy just snorted. The two attendants served everyone I first class leaving Armani guy to last. When the food appeared he was served last and was probably cold by the time he got it. The attendant bent down and whispered in my ear. "Gil, I went into the toilet and had a wank and shot my load all over his dinner." He stood up smiled at everyone and went back behind the curtain.

I whispered to Stuart what was said to me and he grinned. We settled back to some well-earned rest as we did rise extremely early.

Much later the attendant approached me when we were both awake. "Perhaps Sir would like to use the toilets, all the other passengers are asleep."

"Thanks we would." I pulled Stuart up and we went into the toilets. "Not much room boy, but I need a fuck." I pulled down my leather trousers and moved the jock strap to free my dick and sat on the small toilet. Stuart managed to turn round and pulled his own trousers down. I pulled out the steel plug and put it in the basin. I pulled Stuart down on my big fat dick entering him easily. As he sat down he let out a huge sigh at being fill by me. "So the security guard wasn't enough?"

"Oh that was great Sir, but it wasn't you, I adore getting fucked as you know but I love it most when my Sir uses me." Stuart started fucking himself in the confines of the small toilet.

"Remember not to scream or yell boy."

"Yes Sir." Stuart worked hard, his gym training paying off leaps and bounds, he was clenching and unclenching each time he went down on my dick making his arse as tight as it was the first time I fucked him. I soon felt myself getting close to shooting and Stuart must have known too as when I was ready to send the first load of cum into his bowels he stopped fucking himself and let me unload deep in his arse.

"Mmmm much better boy, I needed that." He pulled off and re-inserted his metal plug and we dressed and left the toilet, the attendant was waiting for us. He smiled and I looked at his name badge "Thank Alain that was a first for both of us."

"I'm pleased you enjoyed it Sir. Everyone is still asleep, so nobody will know."

"It wouldn't worry me if they did." I pulled Alain into a kiss and gave him my tongue to which he responded eagerly. Stuart left us and went back to sit down. "So are you into all this then?"

"I have a Master at home Sir, he is heavily into Leather and rubber Sir, and I am still in training." He dropped his trousers and opened his shirt, he was wearing rubber surf shorts and a rubber vest.

"Looks good on you boy." I tweaked his tits and I saw his dick get hard inside the tight rubber shorts. He groaned "what is your Master's name boy?"

"Kurt Sir, Kurt Muller."

My face lit up "Kurt Muller?" he nodded. "I know the dirty cunt. Has he given you ownership papers to sign yet?"

"He gave them to me before I left early this morning."

"Have you signed them yet?"

"Not yet Sir, I'm a bit scared to."

"Look Alain" he pulled up his trousers and buttoned up his shirt. "Kurt is a good man and will look after you, he will train you and only use necessary force on you if you do something wrong, he isn't too sadistic. I suggest you sign it and tell him as soon as you land in New York."

His face brightened and he smiled "Yes Sir, I will do that and thank you for the advice."

"My pleasure, my boy only gets a beating when he fucks up, the problem is he now fucks up on purpose as he know how horny I get when I thrash his cute arse." I opened the curtain and went back to my seat. Alain stood there grinning at us both and nodding.

"Come on boy let's get some sleep, we are going to be busy over the weekend and I don't want you flagging on me."

Stuart lay his head on my shoulder and was soon fast asleep and with a smile on his face. Sleep eluded me for a while but I soon followed him.

We were both woken by Alain "Sir, we are landing soon." We both came too and buckled ourselves in and were soon on the ground and heading off the plane as we had no luggage to collect we were soon past customs and immigration and out of the airport terminal.

We flagged a taxi and were soon off to the hotel in Manhattan. We stepped out of the taxi and heads turned, not as many as in London but a few. We walked up the steps to our hotel and the doorman opened the door for us and we went inside and up to the front desk.

The receptionist whom I knew from previous visits, looked over the guy he was attending to and smiled a welcome. He turned "I don't fucking believe it. You two queers."

"Problem Sir?" said the receptionist.

"Yes I have a problem, these fucking queers were on my flight over and I had enough of them then."

"In that case sir, I am sorry but your room is not available."

"What?"

"I said Sir that your room is unavailable so I suggest you leave the hotel."

"You cannot do that."

"I can and have done Sir." He refused to move, he picked up the phone "Security, a gentleman refuses to leave the hotel, please can you come and escort him off the premises."

Two huge good looking and well-muscled security guards appeared pronto and literally picked him up by the elbows and escorted him out of the hotel. "Right Sir. Welcome back. Good to see you again."

"I'm surprised you recognised me. It must be at least three years."

"I always remember the best customers Sir. I've changed your room and upgraded you to the executive suite on the top floor. A token of our apologies for the inconvenience when you arrived Sir."

"That really isn't necessary."

"Maybe not Sir, but" and he leant forward and spoke quietly "It has a playroom that our most discerning customers find very useful."

"Well thank you Randy but I insist on paying the usual rate for it."

"Of course Sir thank you Sir." No luggage?"

"We have travelled light. Has the car been arranged for Saturday evening?"

"Oh yes Sir it will arrive at the time you requested and will get you there with lots of time to spare."

He rang the bell on the desk and a boy came over to show us up to our room. "Please follow me Sir."

We followed and I couldn't help but stare at his arse as he walked in front of us. His very tight trousers showed a nice healthy arse. We got to the room and opened the door and we walked inside. Stuart gasped at the opulence of the room "You are spoiling me Sir."

"You are worth spoiling boy." and I kissed him.

"If I can do anything for you Sir, anything at all, please do ring downstairs and ask for Brad."

"Thanks Brad" and I tipped him a couple of bills."

"Thank you Sir." And he left.

"Sir what have I done to deserve all this."

"You came into my life, you turned it upside down and you accept anything and everything I ask of you willingly. Now shut the fuck up boy and undress me."

"Yes Sir." Stuart came over and took off my Muir cap first and then unzipped my leather jacket taking that off too. He undid the belt and took it out and pulled open my trousers. I sat down on a chair and he pulled my boots off followed by my socks, he lay on the floor and licked my feet. In between the toes and along the underside which made me giggle as I am quite ticklish. Stuart looked up at me as if to say ah ha.

"Don't you dare boy?" he simply smiled and as I got up he pulled my trousers down and took off my shirt. I was left in my jock strap. I took that off myself and threw it at him, he caught it in his mouth and sniffed and sucked on it. I couldn't help but laugh "Now get you clothes off boy." he stripped quickly and put everything away whilst I looked out of the large window overlooking Manhattan.

Stuart joined me and I put my hand round his waist and pulled him closer, both of us were very erect, I pulled his head round and kissed him deeply. "I love you boy." he lay his head on my chest and we watched the world go by in each other's arms.

"You haven't asked or said anything about the car or where we are going."

"If you wanted me to know Sir, you would have told me."

"Good boy, what would you like to do go out and see some of the sights, go out for a meal or go out and see the gay scene?"

"Can we see the sights of New York by night and perhaps have a bite to eat in a New York diner."

"Don't you want to go to a proper restaurant?"

"I don't know when if ever I'll get back here, so I would like to go to a traditional American diner."

"Okay boy this is your trip so we will do that then." I picked up the phone and spoke to the front desk, they have arranged a tour for us in a private limo, and it will be a gay tour that covers all the usual haunts and the gay ones too. They have suggested a diner which the driver will take us to."

"What should we wear Sir?"

"You want to wear our leathers don't you?" he nodded going slightly red. "Then that's what we'll do, I have come to prefer you in your leathers anyway, pity you didn't bring your chaps." Stuart suddenly went very red. "You haven't" he nodded and went to the small carry on and pulled out his leather chaps. "And you really want to go out in New York wearing those?"

"As long as you are with me yes Sir."

"You boy are getting very brave. What are you going to wear underneath then?" Stuart pulled out a zip lock back with my smelliest jock strap. "You sure?" he nodded. "Okay then." I held out my hand and he came over, we walked to the play room and looked inside. Stuart's face was a picture.

"Well he was right, this is well equipped. I might just have to get you in the sling later and fuck you." He went to jump in "I said later boy." he smiled but dropped his head.

I walked over and sat down on the couch and pointed to the floor in front of my feet. I picked up the phone again "Is the roof terrace open at the moment, I need a cigar?"

"It can be opened Sir we usually keep it closed but for special clients we open it. I'll sent Brad up with a key for you, he is just going off duty but I am sure he will be only too happy to bring one up to you."

I put the phone down and sat with Stuart at me feet. The door soon went and Stuart went and opened it. Brad came right in. he looked at both of us "Yeah nice, very nice indeed. Mind you I prefer you in full leathers, it leaves something to the imagination and my imagination was right." He grinned and handed me the key. "My boyfriend is your chauffeur tonight, so you will have a great time, I told him not to stint."

"Come on boy, upstairs."

"Like this?"

"Yes like this, you getting shy all of a sudden?" he shrugged his shoulders and grabbed my cigars and we left the room, I was hard still and Stuart was clearly embarrassed as he was soft. I caressed his arse as we walked and kissed the side of his neck, he moaned and as I looked he was slowly starting to relax and get hard.

The walk to the door to the terrace was short as I knew it would be and we saw nobody in the part of the hotel again as I knew we wouldn't, apart from the CCTV system and knew the guard would enjoy the sight.

I unlocked and we went outside. Stuart was beside himself at the views "Sir this is so beautiful."

"Mmmm and so is something else." I was standing behind him staring at his arse. Stuart turned and saw me staring and chuckled.

Stuart lit up one of my cigars and handed it to me "thanks boy." we sat down on the soft chairs and I smoked my cigar giving Stuart the used smoke which he seems to prefer.

"Can I smoke Sir?"

"Of course boy." and I passed him one of my cigars. He reached for the cigarettes instead and lit up. We sat together smoking and watching the skyline.

I pulled his head round and snogged him passing him my used smoke as we kissed. We both stood up and looked at the Manhattan skyline I pointed out what I could from where we were situated and Stuart was agog taking everything in. "I think that the Chrysler building is by far the most beautiful, at least at night Sir."

"Not me then?" I said hurt.

"That goes without saying Sir." I chuckled.

"Come on boy let's get dressed and get ready for our tour. We went downstairs and redressed in full leathers. Stuart looked at his rear in the mirror making sure his arse looked good ad he even smiled to himself and patted the tattoos. "Ready boy?" he nodded and we went downstairs.

"Car is outside waiting Sir."

"Thanks." We went outside and standing outside a black Lincoln Continental. A young man close to Brad's age stood there in full leathers smiling.

"I've been told by my boy to give you the full VIP treatment." He grinned and ushered us into the car. "I'll have to beat his arse red raw tonight for taking liberties and telling me what to do, the problem is he enjoys it far too much."

"Yeah, I know what you mean, just like my Boy."

Over the next couple of hours we were shown everything that the tourist needed to see and most of the gay haunts too. He took us to a diner and we went inside. Stuart was in his element as he looked round, this was a gay diner after all and a lot of heads turned when Stuart went by baring his arse showing that he was owned. We both heard more than a couple of voices saying it was a damn shame that he was owned and what they could do with such a boy.

A waiter came over wearing Lycra running tights and not a lot else, his body was perfection as was his large dick pushing the Lycra out obscenely. Stuart of course couldn't take his eyes off his huge dick "you're drooling boy." Stuart shook his head and looked at me going red.

The waiter smiled as I gave him our order "Sorry for my boy drooling, it is his first time here." I said finishing up.

"No worries Sir, I like the attention and it always makes my dick hard." we both looked down and his dick was standing to full attention. He gave it a quick brush with his hand and walked off.

The ambience was great, I was pleased that Stuart wanted to go to a diner. A different waiter appeared with a beer for me even though I hadn't ordered anything, this guy was in a jock strap and harness boots and wearing mirrored sunglasses and a Muir Cap. "Hey there dude, would your boy like a drink?" and he rubbed the pouch of his jock strap. I smiled and nodded, Stuart looked at me and I nodded again. He got to his knees in front of the waiter and took a deep breath of the jock strap, I heard Stuart moan. Stuart looked up at the waiter who looked down and smiled. Stuart took that as his assent and used his teeth to move the pouch aside and a good sized dick flopped out. Stuart took it into his mouth and down into his throat. "Nice dude, very nice." I saw Stuart's Adams apple begin to move, so I knew he was having his drink.

"Thank you Sir." He said sitting back up on his chair and looking the waiter in his eyes. He simply nodded and disappeared. Our original waiter appeared with a huge smile, we both noticed that his dick was still rock hard and pushing the tight Lycra out. Stuart looked at it again and moaned inwardly but we both heard it.

The waiter left the food with us and he smiled and about to say something but changed his mind and walked off. Stuart and I looked at each other and started our meal. I looked up to see if I could see the waiter who bought me my beer. I was about to attract his attention when he saw me and immediately came over with another beer for me. "Thank you, my boy prefers his beer recycled but he'll have a Pepsi please." He nodded and came back quickly with a Pepsi for Stuart. He smiled at us both and left us to enjoy our food.

When we had finished our meal the waiter was always on hand and close if we needed anything else, it was as if he was giving us more attention that anyone else. I paid leaving a huge tip for all the staff and as we walked out the waiter in the Lycra stopped me. "Sir." I turned and smiled and the waiter handed me a phone "My Master wishes to speak to you."

"Gil you little shit, why didn't you tell me you were flying over."

It took a minute or two to register. "Geoff you tosser how the fuck did you know I was over here?"

"By boy rang me as soon as he saw you come into the restaurant. He recognised you from the picture on my study table."

"That was taken 5 years ago."

"Maybe so Gil, but you haven't changed one little bit or so my boy says, I've seen him lust over that photo more than once."

"Oh really, I suppose you'll tell me next you caught him tossing off." I said looking him in the eyes directly.

"I did once yes, I beat his arse red raw for that indiscretion, he is only supposed to cum when I am using him. Has he been attentive to you and your boy?"

"Yes Geoff, I think Stuart and I had more of his time than anyone else, I wondered why, now I know. He's just gone red Geoff."

"Hey that's cute."

"I don't think I like the idea of a boy wanking over my photo." I said looking him directly in the eyes.

Geoff picked up on my meaning immediately, after all he and I lived together as flat mates when I studied at University even though we had been apart for years we both always knew what the other was thinking. "Well I suggest you take him back into that diner and ask him where the whip is I keep there just in case he cums in his Lycra tights, he does tend to perv over the good looking men."

"Okay Geoff thanks, I will. I haven't got time this trip to come over and see you, we are busy tomorrow and flying home Sunday night but I promise I won't leave it too long, I want you to meet my boy anyway."

"Bye Gil." And I gave the phone back. "Seems as though I am going back into the diner boy, go and sit in the car, I shouldn't be too long." I said turning to Stuart. "Yes Sir." I took the waiters hand and led him back inside, it was getting late and the place had thinned out somewhat.

"Bring me the whip your Master keeps here boy."

"Yes Sir" and he ran off.

He appeared quickly with the whip and knelt on the floor holding it up but looking to the floor. "Thanks boy, I looked over at the other patrons, all were looking over and most were smiling broadly. "Strip off boy." he stood up and quickly got naked, his muscled body was tanned and sheer perfection, his dick was large and steel hard. "Shame you'll never use it for fucking boy get into position." He got on all fours and I caressed his arse and my own dick inside my tight leathers got harder than it already was. I bought the whip down once and hard, he wasn't expecting it that hard. "Did that hurt boy?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good." And I hit him just as hard another five times. "Mmmm nice and red boy, looks nice, do you get a red arse a lot boy?"

"Yes Sir, I cannot help it but I shoot cum inside my Lycra tights all the time."

"Is that why Master Geoff makes you wear them?"

"Yes Sir. He knows I get turned on by Lycra and showing off my dick."

"Do you get off on a beating boy?"

"The beatings do hurt Sir but yes, I love being beaten especially in public, makes me horny Sir."

"You need to shoot then boy?"

"Fuck yes I do Sir and badly but I cannot unless given permission by Master Geoff or another Master."

"Okay boy, I will hit you another five times in quick succession and on the fifth and final hit you may shoot you load."

"Yes Sir thank you Sir."

I hit him even harder than the last time I could see a few tears in his deep blue eyes. On the final stroke of the ship his own dick exploded and he shot his load everywhere to gasps of the watching crowd. "Thank you Sir" he said sobbing "Thank you for allowing me to shoot." His head low and bowed in front of me. I gave him the whip "return that to where it came from" he ran off and came back kneeling in front of me again his head bowed. "Do you promise not to wank over my photo again?"

"Yes Sir" and he looked up and into my eyes "but if you do come and visit Master Geoff I might just disobey you and let Master Geoff catch me." His blue eyes sparkled and I grinned. I pulled his blond hair and he stood up, I kissed him deeply "Get dressed boy, I have to go I need some sleep, my boy is waiting in the car."

He nodded and quickly dressed. I turned and left the diner and headed out to the car and Stuart with a smile across my face. "We might just come back for a week or two boy next summer and see my old mate Geoff, you will like him boy, he is a real bastard like I can be."

Stuart's eyes lit up "and I suppose you'll end up with his boy?"

I looked at Stuart and glared but not for long I ended up grinning back at him "Yes boy, he enjoys a beating just like you do, remind me I owe you one."

"Yes Sir, I'll look forward to it."

We arrived back at the hotel and the door opened and we stepped out. I gave the driver a huge tip "Treat Brad to a night out."

"Thank you Sir." And he touched his cap and left.

We went into the hotel and upstairs to our room. "I'm bushed boy, let's get some well-earned sleep, we will need our energy for tomorrow night." Stuart stripped my clothes off and then his own making sure everything was tidied away. We got into bed and both of us were asleep before our heads hit the pillow.

We woke the next morning quite late. Stuart was awake first as he usually is and was staring into my eyes as I opened them. "Morning boy."

"Morning Sir." And he kissed me on the lips. I moaned as we kissed and gave him my tongue and he pulled on it pulling as much in his mouth as he could. He released it and I pulled back "Mmmm a nice way to wake up." and kissed him again "I need a piss boy." Stuart face lit up and he went down the bed and took my hard dick inside his mouth and deep into his throat. I took my piss and Stuart stayed deep on my dick when I had finished "That's enough boy." he moved back up the bed and lay next to me.

"Sir, if I can be bold. I have taken the liberty of ordering breakfast, Brad will be up in 10 minutes, just time for a shower."

"Okay boy." Stuart ran off and got the shower ready for me "Ready Sir." I wandered towards the shower and Stuart was in already and waiting for me to join him. I got in with a grin and Stuart cleaned every part of my muscled body and left my dick to last. He wanted to go down on me or more than likely fuck himself on it but he knew better than that. "Good boy." I said when he had finished and I did the same to him, I cleaned every inch of his body "Just think boy, your body looks so much better than it did before you moved next door, so fucking sexy." I pulled his long wet hair and kissed him deeply on the lips.

We stepped out and dried ourselves and wandered back into the main room, before we had the chance to dress the door went. Stuart went over and opened it and Brad came into the room with our breakfast trolley.

"Good morning Sir" he said bright and breezy and then he realised we were both naked and hard. "My goodness" he said as he looked at us both. "Thought a slut like you would be used to naked men."

"Yes Sir, but not everyone is as good looking as you two." He stuttered.

"Thanks for the compliment." I smiled. Brad came over with the slip which I signed and he went to leave but not before turning once more and looking at us grinning.

Stuart poured the coffee and gave me a cup. "Perfect boy."

"I gave Brad explicit instructions on how you like it Sir."

"Thanks boy, you do look after me." And I pulled him into a kiss. Stuart pulled away and got things ready for us to eat. "Can I finish that snog now you are happy everything is ready?" Stuart nodded sheepishly. "Well fucking get over here then boy." he came over and stood in front of me looking me in the eyes, I pulled his hair back giving him a little bit of pain and his head went back and I snogged him. "Your hair of perfect now boy, do you want to keep growing it or keep it at this length and this time boy you can choose."

"I would like to keep growing it Sir, I always wanted long hair growing up but my parents never allowed it."

"Then that it what we will do, besides, it gives me more to pull when I fuck you." We smiled into each other's eyes and kissed.

"Come on Sir, let's eat." We sat and ate our breakfast, as soon as we finished Stuart put the things outside the door for Brad to clear away.

Stuart appeared with a large flogger from the playroom. He handed it to me "Ah yes." I said with a smile. "How many boy?"

"10 Sir."

"I was thinking 5 as it was only a minor transgression but if you insist." Stuart got into position and I hit his cute arse 10 times as he requested and I didn't hold back either. "As you guessed the wrong amount boy, they were a lot harder then they might have been if you guessed correctly. Stuart nodded but I could tell he was smarting from the beating. "Right boy we'll get dressed and go out and hit the shops."

We dressed in tight jeans and t-shirts and pumps, Stuart was of course in jeans that were much tighter than mine, as he loved the feeling of his plug being pushed deeper inside him by the tightness of the denim. We headed downstairs and out onto the street.

We hit all the high end shops and I bought a few things for myself and some things for Stuart. We headed to where the smaller boutiques were that I remembered from my last visit. I pulled Stuart inside one of them. As we wandered round a camp young man came over looked at us both and summed up the relationship straight away "Hello Sir." He said addressing me with a smile. "Looking for anything in particular?"

"Not really just browsing." He looked at what Stuart was wearing "mmmm, may I suggest something Sir?" I nodded and he disappeared and came back with a pair of Rufskin jeans, they were cut extremely low, in fact so low you would be able to see his pubes if he had any. They were cut tight too. "Try them on boy."

"Yes Sir." And he went to walk off to the fitting room "I said try them on boy, I didn't say walk off and try them on."

"Sorry Sir" and he came back and stripped off his trainers and his super skinny jeans he was wearing, being the show off he turned and showed off his plugged arse as I knew he would. He pulled the jeans up his thighs and they clung to every muscle in his legs. He did them up and they looked great, tight in all the right places I could clearly see his steel hard dick through the washed out denim. They were so low that if he bent over they would show off the plug in his arse and the front was just the same. Stuart grinned at me clearly loving them. "We'll take them, can you suggest anything else?" He showed us a few things which I rejected "We'll just take the jeans, keep them on boy."

I paid the assistant thanking him for the choice of jeans, we jumped in a taxi and headed off to the gay village, I wanted to visit a leather shop. We went inside and the guy behind the counter was in full leathers smiled when he saw who it was. "Gil." He said surprised he came from round the counter and we hugged and kissed each other.

"Felipe, this is Stuart my boy."

"Well high there Stuart, you are one lucky boy to have snagged Gil here, he doesn't show his affection to just anyone." Stuart smiled and nodded. "So what brings you here Gil?"

"A surprise for my boy this evening and we are flying home tomorrow. I'm going to have a look around, maybe something will take my fancy." We both looked round the shop and Stuart's eyes I noticed were glued to some leather shorts. "Want to try them on boy?" he nodded. He stripped naked there in the shop and pulled on the shorts.

"Nah, we can do better than that." Said Felipe and he disappeared out the back. He came back with some slightly different ones. "Try these on boy." he said handing Stuart the shorts.

"Yes boy much better" I said when he did them up. Felipe handed Stuart a studded belt which he put on.

"These have a zip down the rear for access to his arse as well as the usual zip in case he is allowed to have a piss. They also lock on."

"Turn round boy." Stuart spun round showing me his arse "They look good boy, feel comfortable?" he nodded and smiled. "Okay Felipe, we'll take them, any new leather jackets in stock?" Felipe took me over to the rack and showed me a new style that I knew I didn't own. I tried it on and Stuart looked over nodding "Well the boy likes it, we'll take one each." Felipe found Stuart's size and that too was put on the counter.

I chose a couple of shirts, ties and yet another Muir cap for myself. By the time we had finished the pile on the counter was huge. "Looks like I've gone a bit mad Felipe. We were travelling light."

"For you Gil, I'll ship it home to England for you free of charge, after all you've spent a small fortune."

"Thanks Felipe. I owe you one." and we hugged and kissed each other.

"By the way, I approve of your boy, knows his place and likes a beating by the look of his red arse."

"Thanks Felipe, I love him, you know me only too well and I thought I would never say that about anyone." Felipe nodded. And I paid for everything and we made our way back to the hotel. We had a light lunch in the hotel restaurant and went to our room.

Stuart carefully stripped me naked and put the clothes away, he took his own things off and also put those away. As I stood there Stuart came over and knelt at my feet looking up. "Expecting something boy?" he shrugged his shoulders as if to say maybe. "What if I said no to you?"

"Sir then you would suffer as well as me and I know that you cannot go long without sex."

"Stand up boy." Stuart stood and I pulled his hair back hard, his head went back as he had no choice and I planted a long hot kiss on his lips. "Now get on your fucking knees again boy and suck me off."

"Yes Sir." And he moved quicker than at any time in the past. I laughed and Stuart looked up at me with a grin on his face. He took me inside his mouth and licked round the head of my dick jangling the piercings as he did. I grabbed hold of his head and he got the message and took me deeper and deeper until my balls were lodged firmly against his chin. "Mmmm so good boy." I murmured. I took hold of his long hair and face fucked him gently slowly building up to a nice rhythm.

We both heard a knock at the door "Come in Brad." I said and started fucking Stuarts face much harder. The door opened and Brad entered he stood there open mouthed "Never seen anyone get used before Brad?"

"Yes but not with that much force." He said with a grin.

"Is your lover driving us again tonight?"

"Oh to the" I interrupted him and not let him say anything else. He nodded getting my meaning. "Yes he is."

"Good." I pulled Brad closer and kissed him on the lips, he melted as I face fucked Stuart. "I suppose you want to replace him?" he nodded. "Come and see us tomorrow before we check out." He nodded grinning and left the room.

I rammed a few more times inside Stuart's throat and unloaded. "Mmmm thank you Sir."

I looked at the time "We have a couple of hours before the car arrives boy, what do you want to do?" he looked at the bed "Apart from that." He turned back to me and went red.

"Will we be okay in leathers tonight Sir?"

"It will be fine boy, unusual but fine."

"In that case Sir, I noticed some leather cleaner in the playroom, I would like to put it to good use, must have my Sir turned out properly."

"Okay boy thank you. In that case I'll leave you alone to get on." I pulled him into a kiss "I'm going upstairs for a smoke. See you later boy." I left Stuart to his task and grabbed my cigars and went up to the roof.

I enjoyed the smoke and went back to the room where Stuart was still busy cleaning, his dick was rock hard a sign that he was enjoying himself. He looked up at me from the floor and smiled. "We will need to eat before the car arrives boi, we'll eat a light meal in the hotel restaurant."

"Yes Sir." And he carried on with his work. I left Stuart in the playroom and I caught up on some emails. I saw one from my solicitor which I read `I have drawn up a contract which will allow Ivan to rent your house for the 6 months you are in your villa in the Canaries. As you requested the rent is at the rate you suggested (far too low in my opinion, you could get in excess of £950 a week) all bills will continue to be paid from your account as usual whilst you are abroad.' "Excellent. We'll go and see Ivan as soon as we get a chance."

Stuart came and found me and he looked a mess "I hope my leathers are cleaner than you are boi?" he nodded grinning "Go and have a shower and we'll get dressed and have a meal."

"Yes Sir."

Stuart disappeared shaking his arse as he went. "I know what you want but it will have to wait until we get back tonight."

"Sod it." I heard from the bathroom. I got up and walked into the bathroom and bent Stuart over and slapped his arse hard, just the once but very hard.

"I do not want to hear that sort of language boi, just because you cannot get fucked when you want it."

"Sorry Sir." I left Stuart alone to clean up.

I dressed whilst Stuart was in the shower. I didn't want him to get his jollies dressing me. I finished and was pleased with the love and care Stuart gave my leathers. They felt and smelt great. `I must thank him later.' I said to myself. Stuart came out of the shower and saw I was dressed, he looked upset. "Get dressed boi and we'll go downstairs for a light meal.

"Yes Sir." I left Stuart to get ready and went into the lounge area.

Stuart joined me and he too looked splendid "Shame you cannot show you bare arse boi." Stuart smiled and spun round. "Come on then boi, let's go." Stuart seated my Muir cap properly on my head stealing a kiss as he did so.

As we went down in the lift, every time the lift stopped at a floor and people got in they started at us, we were used to stares smiled back offering a good evening as they got in. by the time we reached the ground floor they all parted and let us go first. I took Stuart to the restaurant and we went in, again heads turned not used to seeing guys in full leather so close.

A waiter took us to a table and interestingly not a table hidden away in a corner either. This one was in full view of everyone and everything. "Thanks Walter, great table." He nodded and passed us the menus.

"Would you guys like a drink whist you are looking at the menus?"

"Yes thanks, couple of light beers please." He disappeared and Stuart looked at his arse encased in his tight black trousers. "Down boy."

"Sorry Sir, I know I am a bitch but I can't help but look at a nice beefy arse, especially if they are wearing nice tight trousers or jeans."

"No I suppose not boy."

Walter appeared with the beers having heard the compliment from Stuart. He poured the beers for us and looked at Stuart "Thanks for the compliment." He grinned and walked off both of us this time staring at his beefy arse. We looked at each other and smiled.

"I think we'll have a chicken Caesar salad, how does that sound boy?"

"Great Sir." Stuart relied just as Walter appeared back at the table, grinning broadly clearly having heard the exchange. I gave him the order and another couple of beers for the two of us.

The food was excellent and both of us enjoyed it immensely. I signed the bill leaving a good tip for Walter. As we headed out towards reception, we noticed our driver just coming in. he smiled and waved. "Come on boy." and we left and got into the car and headed off to Carnegie hall.

Stuart was looking out of the window all the way there and when we pulled up outside his face was a picture. He saw the poster advertising what was playing tonight and I could see tears rolling down his face. I took his hand and grasped it tightly. We went inside and again all the concert goers were smartly dressed in their finery with us in full leather. We did stand out, I looked at Stuart and he was crying and smiling at the same time, he was out of it.

As we took out seats he grasped my hand this time and didn't let go. He was sitting on the edge of his seat as the opening bars played. Tears began falling down his face again, he was still grasping my hand but even tighter. I had never seen Stuart so emotional before especially over music, it was actually a delight to see.

I have to say that Stuart had educated me in his choice of music and I too enjoyed it especially live, with one of America's top orchestra's and the world's top cello player. I could see that Stuart was enjoying himself, so much in fact that he didn't realise that he was grasping my had so tightly it hurt, but that was okay with me, Stuart was in a good place right now and as my boy, my lover and I knew my partner for life, he deserved it especially as he always put me first, of course as the alpha he should put me first but he did it without even thinking, he was perfect for me and he was a sensational lover too.

As I watched Stuart enthralled listening and watching this live performance of his favourite piece of music a recalled how we first met, how he came into my life. It was all an accident really but an accident that I had encompassed fully. I never thought that I would fall in love again, especially after the pain and humiliation of my past, a past that I wanted to forget but somehow couldn't.

I sat and watched Stuart as the final bars played out. He turned to me and I think forgot where he was for a moment as he hugged me tightly and kissed me. "Thank you Sir, I do not know what I have done to deserve this but thank you from the bottom of my heart. I am having difficulty putting into words what I am feeling right at this moment but that was one of the most wonderful things anyone has ever done for me."

All the people surrounding us looked on and what surprised me was that most of them were smiling. "Settle down boy." and I patted his hand." The next piece started up and although Stuart enjoyed the rest of the concert, nothing for the rest of the concert came close to his show of emotions that Elgar's cello concerto gave him.

As soon as we were back in the car and on the way back to the hotel Stuart kissed me deeply and lovingly. "Helping yourself boy?"

"I don't care right at this moment Sir, you have made me so happy, I think you could beat me all night and I would still smile. I don't understand why you have treated me to all this but I really do thank you from the bottom of my heart."

"Boy. I treated you to all this because I love you. You are now and always will be part of my life, I could never contemplate life without you." Tears started to fall from Stuart's eyes again. "Oh and by the way boy, you'll need to learn how to be a bar bitch, I am not having you idle when we are wintering in my villa in the Canaries." Stuart smiled through his tears and nodded. He lay his head on my shoulders and we rested like that until we arrived back at the hotel.

"Sir, please may I make a request?

"You can ask boi." I said sternly.

"Please Sir, can you and I be alone for my last night here in New York, I want to be naked with my man at my side curled up watching the sun come up over Manhattan and eating burgers, fries and with a soda."

I tried to look stern but I failed, I couldn't help myself and ended up laughing. "If you want that boy, then that is exactly what we will do though a small change, we'll order the meal from room service rather than go to a burger place and I'll even get them to serve it as a take away, just for you." Stuart's smile was broad and loving.

We went up to our room and I rang Brad. I ordered the finest burgers and fries with a couple of large bottles of coca cola. He chuckled when I asked him to serve it as a take away, but strangely he understood. Before I ended the call I said to Brad that we needed to be alone this evening as it was our last night. He got the message and said that he wouldn't come up other than to bring the food.

Stuart undressed me and put everything away and then and only then did he undress himself and put those things away. Stuart bought me a jock strap and handed it to me slightly embarrassed "I would like you to wear this Sir, it doesn't smell of you anymore." I took it from him and pulled it on. I pulled his hair back and snogged him.

Stuart put on a pair of simple nylon running shorts and we sat on the couch by the window caressing and hugging each other watching the late night sky. Brad appeared with our feast "Thanks Brad, Stuart and I will be back next summer, we'll probably stay here for a week before going to stay with a mate, and I hope we'll meet then?"

"Yes Sir thank you Sir." And he left a happy boy.

Stuart laid the food out for us and we tucked in. "I suppose you realise that we will have to put some serious exercise in when we get home boy, we have not done anything this weekend and all this unhealthy food too."

"Yes Sir of course, thank you for allowing it."

I pulled Stuart towards me and kissed him and hugged him tightly as we ate our meal. We sat together not talking but just sitting watching the late night turn to early morning and then the rise of the sun over the skyscrapers. "Beautiful, simply beautiful" Stuart said looking at the early morning sunshine. "This is something that I will always remember Sir."

"You know boy, I will too. Seeing you on the edge of your seat crying your eyes out watching the performance and holding my hand so tightly is something that I will never forget either." We hugged and kissed "What shall we do with our last day boy?"

"Shall we go shopping and maybe we could have some fun in some of the men's boutiques?"

A smile came across my face "Thinking of your arse again boy?"

Stuart went very red "And your dick Sir, it probably needs a work-out?" I laughed and pulled Stuart into a snog "okay boy." I released Stuart and we just sat for a moment or two just looking at each other, neither of us wanting to ruin the moment. "Come on boy, let's shower." Stuart got up and I slapped his cute arse as he went to the large bathroom and got things ready for us.

Shower done Stuart got out his new Rufskin jeans I bought for him as I dressed in my own jeans. We pulled t-shirts and trainers on and headed out to hit the shops. I took him off the beaten track where I knew we could possibly have some fun or at least flirt.

I let Stuart walk in front of me as we got to the shops where I knew the boutiques would be "mmmm sexy boy" I muttered as I looked at his arse just poking out from the extreme low jeans, Stuart turned and grinned. "In here boy." Stuart came back and we went inside a small shop. The assistant came from behind the counter and minced over. He had a real camp swing to his hips and he took one look at me and Stuart and summed up the relationship at once. "Hello Sir, looking for anything in particular?" he said with a lisp. I knew immediately this guy wasn't for us two. "Nah just looking thanks." We wandered round looking at the clothes just in case we saw something that appealed to either of us "come on boy, let's look elsewhere." And we left and walked further.

Stuart looked in the window of one small store and liked the look of a t-shirt. "That might suit Greg." I pulled Stuart inside and we looked around for the t-shirt. A young guy came over, he was wearing 501's, low slung cowboy boots and a matching denim jacket, and I noticed no t-shirt showing off a nice pelt of chest hair. I looked at Stuart and I could see he liked what he saw as his dick was erect.

The guy noticed too and he looked up from Stuart's crotch and grinned at him "Thanks for the compliment dude." Stuart promptly went red. The guy grinned and looked at me directly. "What can I do for you apart from the obvious?"

Stuart clearly embarrassed at the guys forwardness looked round and saw the t-shirt that he saw in the window. "I would like this in a medium please, a gift to take back home."

Stuart couldn't help himself and looked down at the guy's crotch. "Anything else I can help you with or do you just want to get on and suck my dick boy?" Stuart looked up shocked. "Come on boy you want this" and he cupped his basket through the close fitting Levi's "dick inside you throat don't you?" Stuart nodded. "Great, my boyfriend was up and out before he could give me head this morning." As he was talking to Stuart he released the huge belt buckle and lowered his jeans, a nice well-filled jock strap appeared and Stuart fell to his knees in front of him looking up. "Is he waiting for permission?" he said looking at me.

"Yup." The guy smiled, nodded at Stuart and he attacked the pouch of the jock strap licking and smelling the funky pouch. I noticed that Stuart had not lowered his arse and it was raised off the floor. I walked over and managed to undo the jeans and lower them. I grabbed the base of the huge metal plug and yanked it out, placing it on the counter. The guy noticed the plug and grinned. As it rammed inside Stuart he was removing the dick from the pouch and taking it inside his throat. We both heard a guttural moan from Stuart as he swallowed the dick taking him deep.

I fucked Stuart and he was working the guy's dick, we both could hear him moan as he fucked Stuart's throat. I needed a piss and I knew full well that Stuart wanted that in his throat. "Want to swap ends? I need a piss. I could piss fuck him but I know he prefers to swallow."

"Fuck yeah man, it's been a long time since I piss fucked a guy, my boyfriend doesn't like it." We both pulled out of Stuart, he swung round and I entered Stuart's mouth and the guy shoved his dick in one move inside Stuart. I started my piss straight away and another guttural moan from Stuart. "I approve of the huge metal plug you keep inside his arse man, fucking ace." The guy closed his eyes so he could concentrate and I guess took his piss. Mmmm much better, nothing I like better than filling a nice and very luscious arse with loads of hot piss."

He opened his eyes once I assumed he had finished pissing and start fucking Stuart in earnest. His smile was broad as he fucked Stuart hard. "You have a good boy dude." He said as he grabbed hold of Stuart's hips and started to power fuck him. I was taking it easy as I didn't want to cum anytime yet. The guy was I knew getting close and he let out a loud "YES" as he unloaded deep inside Stuart.

I pulled out of Stuart's throat and he replaced his plug immediately and turned and licked the guy's dick clean. "Thank you Sir." Stuart said standing up and pulling up his jeans.

"You're a good fuck boy. Now what about that t-shirt?"

"Yes we'll take it, can I have two, one medium and one large, for my son's boyfriend." Stuart said smiling. Stuart paid and we left with a smile on our faces, well at least Stuart did. "Time to find you a fuck Sir." Stuart said matter of factly.

"You think I need a fuck boy?"

"I know my Sirs needs and I know you need a fuck." He didn't turn his face to me when he spoke.

I stopped and pulled his face to mine "You boy think to tell me what I want?" I said trying to be angry.

"Sir" he said with a knowing tone in his voice, "I know what my Sir needs and when he needs it."

I chuckled "Okay boy you win, yes I need a good arse to fuck and yes you do know what I want and when I need it, why do you think I keep you around. Oh yes and I do love you so very much."

Stuart grinned, took my hand and we wandered the streets looking for another place to stop and browse. Stuart stopped and looked in yet another window. I stopped and looked inside. Stuart looked at me "Shall we go inside Sir?"

"You know me too well boy." The guy when we walked in turned and smiled "Good afternoon Sir" he said looking at me. He was dressed in yellow nylon running shorts and a loose vest. From what I could see he was totally shaven of hair, his hair was longer than Stuarts and came down to the small of his back. I could see the guy getting hard inside the nylon shorts as he spoke to me.

"Good afternoon boy." I answered him, he smiled back.

"How can I be of service today Sir?"

"Well firstly you can get naked, after all you aren't wearing much anyway?" he grinned and took off his vest and shorts. I was right, he was totally shaved everywhere with the exception of his long blond hair. His dick was small but incredibly hard. "You can show me the nylon shorts behind you boy." he spun round and I walked up behind him as he showed me the shorts, I put the bulge against his arse and pushed. He moaned and pushed back. "Boy" I said turning to Stuart. "Go and find me some smokes, we forgot to bring any out with us."

"Yes Sir." And with that Stuart was gone and pulled the catch on the door as he left.

"Right boy, he had his fun earlier, now it is time for mine. I walked over to him, smiled and pulled his long hair so his head went back, he moaned and I felt his small dick pulse "So you like a bit of pain then boy?" he nodded as I pulled him closer and into a hot kiss. As we kissed I slapped his arse gently mainly to judge his reaction, I felt his dick pulse as we kissed a sure sign he liked it. I slapped him again only this time a little harder.

He pulled away from me and I assumed he was going to stop me but he turned round and bent over giving me access to his arse. I took position and slapped him three time with all the strength I could muster. "Have you been a bad boy?" I asked in between slaps.

"Yes Sir, I let my dad fuck me for the first time a couple of months back, he didn't know it was me in that toilet but I knew it was him. After he left his daddy seed deep in my arse I went home. My brother was in the house home from the army. All he said was about time faggot, get that arse in the air. I did as I was told and he too fucked me, he asked me whose cum had I taken, I told him that it was daddy's cum and he grinned and fucked me hard depositing another load of incest cum deep inside me.

"Mmmm you have been naughty haven't you, what do you think your naughtiness deserves boy?"

"I think Sir that I need to be reminded of my place in life, I am a faggot to be used by real men of all kinds."

"Mmmm I think you are right boy" and I slapped him three more time as hard as I could. I opened my jeans and hauled out my dick from the pouch of the jock strap. "So boy, does your dad and brother know about each other now?"

"Yes Sir, my dad told me that I was to move into his bedroom as mum was frigid, Dad told her to move into my old room. Mum was obedient and did as she was told, I remember dad saying that if she said anything about the new arrangement dad would tell the law about her relationship with my father in law. Dad is a fucking horny cunt and fucks me at least 5 times a day leaving a huge load each time and whenever my brother come home from the army he uses me too, I am so happy my cunt has never been filled my so much cum."

"Well time to add some more boy." he bent over further giving me more access to his arse. I pushed deep inside him giving him everything without stopping.

"Mmmm thank you Sir." I stayed deep inside him and enjoyed being inside his arse. He tried to fuck himself "Oh no you don't boy." and I pushed him harder onto the counter stopping him from trying to fuck himself on my dick "I'm sorry Sir but I cannot help it, I love getting fucked, I love the feeling of a real man's hard dick pulling and pushing in and out of my cunt, I love the thought of getting a real man's seed deep inside me and letting it out to mark the outside of my jeans letting everyone know what a fucking slut I am for dick." I began fucking him properly using the whole length of my dick to fuck him properly.

He screamed and I felt his arse tighten "have you shot your load boy?"

"Yes Sir, your dick is much bigger than anything I have ever taken before and I feels wonderful I apologise for shooting and getting pleasure before you."

"Don't worry boy, you tightening your arse like that is giving me pleasure." The boy sighed as I continued fucking his arse.

I heard a rap on the door, I turned my head and Stuart as standing there with the smokes. I grabbed hold of the boy's hips and manoeuvred him round so he could open the door whilst I fucked. Stuart came in smiling as he watched me have my fuck. Stuart kissed me and went outside the back door and I heard him light up and have his smoke.

The boy was horny still as his dick was rock hard even though he shot a load minutes earlier. "Still horny boy?"

"Yes Sir, you do things to my cunt that nobody has ever managed. Your own boy must adore you so much."

"Mmmm he does and the feeling is mutual boy." I held his hips tight and rammed in and out a few more times, knowing that I was close to shooting I wanted him to remember the fuck. The boy was moaning now and as I shot my cum deep inside his arse he screamed and let out another load all over the front of the glass counter.

He spun round after I had pulled out and he kissed me "Thank you Sir that is the first time I have ever cum twice in such a short space of time." Stuart appeared having finished his smoke. "You are a lucky bitch to have such a wonderful Master." Stuart went over and kissed him deeply. I redressed myself and we left the shop both smiling.

"Come on boy, we need to head back to the hotel and check out." Stuart took my hand, I couldn't help but smile as we walked through the streets of New York holding hands.

We walked into the hotel still holding hands, the guy behind the desk smiled and nodded as we went over. "Please can you make up my bill, we'll be down as soon as we've changed"

"Yes Sir of course." He smiled and nodded as we turned, still hand in hand. "Sir." He called after us, we both turned. "Please forgive me for saying this Sir as it is none of my business, but it is good to see you in love. You have stayed here a lot over the years and I have never seen you so happy."

I walked over to him and took his hand "No it is none of your business but thank you." I kissed his hand "I am happy, very happy perhaps for the first time in a very long time." I went back to Stuart and took his hand and we went up to our room.

Stuart packed the few things in the suitcase and he dressed me in my leathers making sure I looked good. Please with himself he stepped back and looked me up and down "perfect."

"Thanks boy." Stuart smiled and dressed himself and he looked in the mirror to make sure he too was turned out properly. "Come here boy." I said as he admired himself.

Stuart took a few steps and stopped in front of me, his eyes were glinting in the late afternoon sunshine. "I love you boy, I love you with all my heart and soul." I kissed him and took his hand and we headed down to reception with Stuart pulling the small case.

All eyes were on us as we walked through reception in full leathers, some aghast at what they were seeing in a top class hotel and some smiled when their wives weren't looking. "Here is your bill Sir." He presented it and I gave him my credit card and when he handed me the card reader, I added a good tip.

I handed it back. "Thank you Sir, very generous."

"Please can you make sure that Brad gets his fair share?" he nodded smiling. "We'll both be back this time next year and for two weeks."

"I'll make a pencil in the register Sir for the same room shall I?" I nodded and he smiled. We all shook hands and we got in a taxi and back to the airport and home, if only for a few weeks before we headed off for the winter.

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