Never Again

Never Again By Adam Stewart

Author's note: A gay love story in which a young guy who has suffered abuse most of his early life eventually finds love even though it is at a cost.

Robin was a war baby having been born in 1943 in the east end of London. He never knew his father as he'd been killed in action. His mother found it hard to keep food on the table so had to resort to numerous means to get money. She'd met Robin's father whilst he was on leave when she was sixteen. Nine months later, Robin was born but his father never saw him. Life had been hard for Robin, especially since he was well under average height at five foot four and he was an angular lad so was a target for bullying at school. Even so, he always fought his corner despite receiving numerous beatings, having his clothes ripped and sometimes stolen.

His mother was a catholic so Robin had been sent to a catholic school run by priests. Father Kelly, the headmaster, was a persuasive slimy man who sexually abused the boys under his control. Robin was one of those so at the age of thirteen was subjected to his first sexual experience with a man. Although he was frightened at the time he never complained about what the Father was doing to him. Seeing Robin's apparent compliance, Father Kelly abused him the most. By the time he left school at the age of sixteen he was used to such behaviour towards him.

Academically he'd failed at school so left with no qualifications. He hated normal sports such as football and cricket but he did like swimming and excelled at it. The school insisted that boys swam naked. Quite why nobody knew but it certainly suited Father Kelly and his followers who enjoyed seeing young teenagers in the buff. They frequently touched boys up as they walked around the pool and the older boys like Robin often showed an excited state. More often than not Father Kelly would keep Robin behind when the others had left so he could abuse him some more or get him to pleasure him. Robin became so used to it that it became standard practice and he never queried what was happening.

Frequently, when he got home, he'd find his mother with a man. What they were up to he didn't know but he had a good guess from the noises coming from her bedroom which was next to his in their council house. The only time he'd see the man concerned was when he finally emerged adjusting his trousers as he left. Most times it was a different man each time and after he'd gone, his mother would appear clutching a wad of bank notes which were then stuffed into the biscuit tin where she kept the money to buy the food for their next meal.

When he finally left school, Robin found odd jobs but nothing that permanent and lurched from job to job. Soon after his eighteenth birthday, Robin came home to find his mother sitting at the kitchen table with a guy he'd not seen before.

"Come in boy" his mother barked. She had never shown any love towards her son who she found a burden so the brusqueness of her voice was nothing unusual. "Say hello to Trevor".

"Hi" Robin replied as he looked at the twenty-five year old. He seemed pleasant enough and Trevor smiled.

"Come over here lad"

Robin stepped nearer to Trevor who took his hand and pulled him onto his lap. He put an arm round him and casually moved a hand onto his crotch. As Trevor spoke, he casually felt the short fat organ that was getting larger inside Robin's trousers. Trevor was pleasantly surprised that Robin made no attempt to stop him as he told his mother that Trevor would be perfect for his needs. Robin looked at his mother and then at Trevor.

"What needs?"

"Trevor needs a young man to help him with...with his work" his mother replied. "You don't have a regular job and you can't bum around here all day; you need to earn your keep; I can't support you. You'll now live with Trevor and work for him".

"Don't I have any say in this?"

"No you don't; now get your arse out of here and pack; you're leaving with Trevor tonight'

Robin scowled at his mother, pushed Trevor's probing hand away and went upstairs since he realised he wasn't going to win. As he packed his few personal items, Trevor poked his head in.

"I'm sure we'll get on well" Trevor smiled and put an arm round Robin. "And I'm sure guys will like this" he added as he groped Robin again. Robin looked at him wondering what he meant but he had a shrewd idea. He decided he must have the words 'abuse me' written across his forehead but somehow it didn't bother him.

Trevor lived in a one bedroom flat in Hackney. As soon as Robin saw it only had one bedroom he knew what this was all about, or at least he thought he did. Trevor was pleasant enough and treated Robin like a grownup which was more than his mother ever had so he accepted his lot until something better came up. He was a realist and accepted life as it was but always looked for ways to make it better for himself.

One point in Trevor's favour was that he made an excellent meal that evening. Robin had never eaten such good food. None of the rubbish his mother gave him when she had money. This was home cooked using fresh ingredients. Robin wondered what he did for a living to afford this lifestyle.

"What do you do for a living and what will I be doing?"

Trevor grinned "You'll find out all in good time but I understand you went to the same catholic school that I attended and no doubt Father Kelly paid his attentions towards you". Robin nodded suddenly realising that Trevor must have suffered the same sexual abuse, if you could call it that when you enjoyed what was being done to you. "Did you enjoy what he and the other priests did to you?" he asked as if reading Robin's mind.

"It didn't bother me" Robin replied cautiously.

"So you don't mind sucking knobs then" Trevor grinned. Robin shook his head. "And I assume Father Kelly did more than just get you to suck his". Robin nodded. "And did you enjoy feeling him inside you?"

"At first it hurt but after that it felt okay; is that what you want to do to me then?"

"Would you mind if I did?" Trevor smiled. The more he got to know young Robin the more he wanted him apart from the main reason for taking him on.

"No" Robin replied but gave no sign that he was going to enjoy it even though he fancied Trevor who was a slim guy not a lot taller than him and had piercing blue eyes.

"Good, then let's go to bed" Trevor replied. He was tempted to say more but decided to wait until he'd tried his 'cock robin' out first.

Once in the bedroom, Trevor told Robin to strip off whilst he looked on. Robin was used to doing this for Father Kelly so he stripped naked and stood in front of Trevor for him to admire his goods.

"Yeah, nice; okay you could do with a bit of feeding up but otherwise you have a nice body; guys are going to like you." Robin frowned having noted the last comment. "Don't worry, I'll look after you and make sure you're treated okay; let's face it, if you've survived what that bastard Father Kelly and his mates did to you then you'll find your new life a doddle, apart from enjoying it.

"You mean I'm gonna have sex with other guys?" Robin said having realised what was actually happening.

"Of course; why else do you think I've taken you on; there are loads of guys like us who enjoy sex with men and are willing to pay good money for it so we both benefit; I'll be doing it as well; just look on me as the guy who finds you work and keeps you safe; you got a problem with that?"

Trevor moved up to Robin and took him into his arms. Robin wrapped his arms round Trevor's waist and hugged him. At least he had someone who liked him and cooked decent meals so perhaps it wasn't that bad a life; and he didn't object to guys having fun with him. "No" he replied as he snuggled his head against Trevor's chest.

"Good lad; we'll make a good team, you see"

Trevor then gently removed Robin's arms and stood in front of him. "Now undress me and when you've got me naked, suck my knob; let's see what Father Kelly has taught you" Trevor chuckled.

Robin spent the next ten minutes seductively undressing Trevor until he was naked, licking each bit of naked flesh as he did so. Once he'd removed Trevor's underwear and found the large cock that was now rock hard, he took the head into his mouth and sucked. Trevor groaned and moaned with pleasure as Robin serviced him. Father Kelly had indeed taught him well. Robin had even learnt how to deep throat him which nearly brought him to his climax.

"That was brilliant; well done; now get on the bed on your knees; I'm gonna fuck you."

Robin duly obliged feeling happy that he'd pleased Trevor. It was the first time anyone had given him praise and he lapped it up. He felt Trevor using KY jelly to lubricate his entrance before slipping two fingers inside him. He was well used to this so just relaxed and enjoyed the experience. He then felt the large head of Trevor's cock push up against the entrance. He took a deep breath and waited for it to breach him. Suddenly he realised the head and the whole shaft was inside him and he'd hardly noticed the intrusion but once inside it felt good. He groaned and moaned as Trevor thrust back and forth until he tensed and then shot his load.

"Yeah, you are perfect" Trevor groaned once he'd come down from his climax and finally pulled out. He then told Robin to get under the bed covers and joined him. For once in his life, Robin felt wanted and loved even though he knew he was being used.

When Robin woke the following morning he found Trevor's naked body pressed up close to his and a hand round his morning erection. It felt comforting and Robin lay still enjoying the feeling. Trevor was slowly massaging his erection and it caused him to groan with pleasure. Seeing he was now awake, Trevor affectionately kissed the back of his neck. Although he'd taken Robin in to work for him, he'd fallen for the lad, which he knew could be dangerous but he couldn't hold back his natural desires.

"I want you to fuck me" he whispered into Robin's ear. Robin said nothing and turned over. He'd never fucked a guy before. Father Kelly and his cohorts had always fucked him so this would be a new experience. He also knew his cock was shorter than most he'd seen but it had a thick girth. Trevor turned over onto his stomach and pushed a pillow beneath him to raise his butt. Robin grabbed the tube of KY from the side table and prepared the puckered hole that was now before him. He gently fingered it and felt inside. This too was a new experience, although he'd been forced to rim guys before but he'd never actually felt inside. Whatever he was doing was clearly pleasuring Trevor so he continued with his exploration.

"Yeah nice, now fuck me" Trevor groaned. Robin slicked his cock and pressed it up against the entrance which was nicely opened. To his surprise his organ slipped in with ease and it was soon fully inside. He gasped as he felt the warmth of Trevor's flesh clamping round his cock. He slowly thrust back and forth feeling the effect it was having on him. It was so much better than using his hand to bring himself off and the more he thrust, the more it pleasured him.

"That is gorgeous, keep fucking that arse lad; fuck it hard" Trevor groaned. Robin increased the pace of his thrusts and slowly felt his climax rise until eventually he could hold back no longer. Suddenly he felt the ribbons of hot creamy white cum shoot out causing him to thrust even more. Ribbon after ribbon of cum was ejaculated, far more than he usually produced. When his thrusts finally came to a stop he felt euphoric. His whole body glowed as he collapsed on top of Trevor's back.

"Fuck, you're good lad; fucking good; guys are gonna love you fucking them"

Robin was brought back to reality and pulled out of Trevor before slumping beside him. "So how and when am I going to have sex with guys?" Robin asked.

"All in good time lad, all in good time; I'll explain all once I've got you ready to pull in our first punter but I have a feeling you're gonna enjoy what you do and between us we'll make lots of money."

"So I'm going to get paid for having sex with guys, am I?"

Trevor leaned up on his elbow and looked into Robin's brown soulful eyes, "Of course you are; you surely didn't think I was just going to use you to make money for myself did you?"

Robin shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know what he really thought. Anything was possible since he'd been used and abused most of his life.

"You'll get twenty five percent of whatever we make; that's only fair since I've got to provide the facilities and be the front man who finds willing punters; but believe you me, there are loads of guys out there willing to pay for sex with a lad like you even though the law at present says that people like us are illegal."

Robin thought for a moment before answering. "Do you think that will ever change? I heard that some guy is trying to change the law to make it legal."

"I'm sure it will in time but for the moment we need to be careful so if anyone queries why you're living with me, you tell them I'm your older cousin on your mother's side and I'm looking after you."

Robin smiled; he rather liked that idea and leant forward to give Trevor a kiss on the lips.

"Come on; we've got things to do; can't hang around here all day" Trevor suddenly said as if he was embarrassed to receive the kiss even though he rather enjoyed it.

After breakfast, which was a meal Robin seldom had since his mother could either not afford or be bothered to buy breakfast cereal, Trevor told him to get dressed in a clean shirt and trousers. "And don't wear any underwear" Trevor grinned, "Makes access to your bits that much easier for guys when checking out the goods; I haven't worn pants since I was a young child".

Robin did as he'd been told and rather enjoyed the freedom it gave. Once ready, Trevor groped him to feel the effect. "Yeah nice" he giggled. He then told Robin that they were going to see a mate of his who ran a man's outfitters since he wanted to get Robin a new pair of trousers, a jumper and a pair of suede shoes.

"If you play along" Trevor said as they neared his mate's shop, you'll get the gear for free. Robin looked at him wondering what he meant but had a sneaking feeling what he was getting at.

"Hi Carl; how you doing?" Trevor said as he entered the shop, "I'd like you to meet Robin; he needs a pair of thin sexy trousers, a jumper and a pair of your special slip-on suede shoes."

Carl, who was in his forties and had a definite liking for men, looked at Robin and licked his lips. "How about we first measure you, young man; slip off your jacket." Robin removed his grubby jacket and put it on a nearby chair. Carl then told him to stand with his legs slightly apart so he could measure him. He first measured his waist followed by his inside leg. When he did the latter measurement, Robin noticed that Carl's hand hovered in the crotch pressing against his free hanging organ beneath his trousers. He grinned at Robin knowingly once he'd sized up the organ that was turning him on. He then rummaged through a rack of trousers and pulled out three pairs of different colours.

Trevor chose the dark blue and felt the thinness of the material. "Perfect; so why don't we try those on and see how they fit" he smirked. Carl took the hint and led them into the back where there was a room to try clothes on. "Strip off" Trevor said whilst he and Carl looked on. Robin glanced at Carl and noticed a definite bulge inside his trousers so guessed what was going to happen.

"Everything?" Robin queried although he already knew the answer. Trevor nodded and helped Robin unfasten his shirt before slipping it off his shoulders. He then unfastened Robin's trousers and let them fall to the floor. Robin kicked them off with his shoes and stood stark naked in front of Carl.

"He's beautiful" Carl muttered hardly able to control himself. Trevor took the trousers from him and told Robin to try them on.

They fitted perfectly and showed Robin's nicely rounded buttocks off to perfection. They were also tight fitting in the groin so showed a nice roll where his cock lay. Carl pretended to test out the fit rubbing his hand over Robin's buttocks and then over the crotch to feel the organ beneath. "They are perfect but perhaps you'd like to try the other pair just to make sure". Trevor nodded seeing that Carl was hooked so indicated for Robin to remove the pair he was wearing whilst Carl ran off to fetch the other pair. When he returned he again gazed at the naked Robin who'd now formed a partial erection. This time he couldn't hold back so moved forward and held the hot organ in his hand. "Mm, lovely" he groaned as Robin's cock grew fully erect. He then placed a hand over Robin's naked buttocks and felt his own organ straining to get out of his own pants.

"I'm sure Robin would be willing to let you try him out if you want Carl" Trevor said watching Carl licking his lips. "Usual arrangement; all three items provided on the house?"

Carl was past bothering about the cost of the three items of clothing he was about to give in return for fucking this gorgeous lad so just nodded as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his stiff cock. Trevor indicated for Robin to bend over the table and offer his arse which he did without hesitation. He then felt either Trevor or Carl finger his hole in readiness for Carl's cock to fuck him. Carl wasn't that large so the organ slipped in easily but Carl enjoyed the feel all the same. He was so pent up with sexual frustration that he thrust back and forth with great gusto. It didn't take long before he'd spilt his seed inside Robin and pulled out. Trevor wiped Robin clean whilst Carl cleaned himself.

"I think the dark blue ones are best so slip those back Robin" Trevor said in a matter of fact tone as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. Carl nodded and left them to find a suitable jumper and a pair of the suede shoes Trevor had mentioned. Robin grinned at Trevor rather pleased with his performance. "I can see you're a natural at this game" Trevor whispered as he felt Robin's organ through the thin material of the new trousers. "Those are perfect and will really turn guys on".

"Why the jumper?" Robin asked.

"Easy to remove and makes it easier for guys to feel your nipples; guys like doing that before they are hooked; all you're be wearing is three items of clothing so nice and simple" Trevor chuckled.

"How about this one?" Carl asked as he reappeared with a bright red thin woollen jumper. Robin slipped it on and it too fitted perfectly. It stretched across his chest clearly showing his firm nipples which stood out nicely and looked tempting.

"What do you think Carl? Do you think it shows off his nipples nicely?"

Carl nodded moving forward to have a feel of each one making them go even harder.

"And how about ease of access to the naked flesh beneath?" Trevor grinned knowing that Carl was itching to have another feel of Robin's body. Carl slipped a hand up inside the jumper and felt the two hard nipples in the flesh. Robin groaned as he enjoyed his nipples being played with. Seeing the pleasure he was causing, Carl placed a hand into his crotch which was still showing a good sized organ. "Looks to me as if Robin could do with having that cock sucked Carl".

Without saying anything, Carl pulled down the fly, unfastened the top button and let the new trousers drop to the floor once again leaving Robin naked. He then squatted down on the floor and took the erection into his mouth. Robin groaned as he felt his cock being sucked and brought to a climax. Carl was good at taking head and it wasn't long before his mouth was filled with hot cum.

"Mm, very tasty" he groaned as he licked his lips and then the end of Robin's cock to drain the last few drops. He decided the clothes he'd just given away were a fair payment for the services rendered.

Once outside with Robin wearing the new items and his old clothes in a bag, they both chuckled. "See what you can get by selling your body lad; you were perfect; keep that up and you'll do fine" Trevor laughed.

"Yeah, I think I shall enjoy keeping it up most of the time" Robin chuckled.

When they got back to Trevor's flat and had dumped Robin's old clothes, Trevor took him along the corridor. His flat was situated in a house that had been converted many years before and was on the ground floor which contained his and a bedsit adjacent to it. Trevor rented the smaller bedsit next door under an assumed name and it was within this that he conducted his sexual activities. The front door opened onto a small hallway off which there was another room which contained a double bed and a small unit on which there was a kettle. It was sparsely furnished and had long curtains covering what Robin assumed were windows. In fact the window had been closed off with wooden shutters behind the curtain but gave the impression of having natural light available.

"This is where you will perform with the punters we find" Trevor grinned. He then went through the procedure he wanted Robin to follow when he brought guys back. First he had to ensure they hung their jacket on the hook in the hallway and make sure the bedroom door was closed. Quite why that was so necessary Robin didn't understand until much later but he duly noted the instruction. He also noted there were leather restraints hanging from the bed head and asked what they were for. Trevor grinned and explained that some guys liked being tied up when being fucked. Robin said he rather liked that idea. "Some will probably want to tie you up whilst they fuck you; is that a problem?"

"Never tried it but I don't see why it should be, provided you're around"

Trevor grinned, "Oh yes, I shall be around all right; I'll be watching and listening to everything that goes on". He then suggested they do a dummy run as if Robin was a punter he'd just brought back. They went outside into the corridor and Trevor let Robin lead him into the small hallway. Robin remembered to casually ask Trevor to hang his coat on the hook and did the same with his own. He led Robin into the bedroom where they pulled each other into their arms to kiss. As they did so, Robin felt Trevor's erection that was already hard and he did the same to Robin's. Within minutes both were naked and ready to have sex.

"I like to fuck a guy whilst he's tied up" Trevor said looking at the leather restraints on the bed.

"That costs extra" Robin grinned. Trevor was pleased with Robin's initiative. Robin then lay on his back on the bed and allowed Trevor to tie his hands to the back of the bed. He then lifted his legs and fastened his ankles with more leather straps so that Robin was wide open and ready for action.

"Yeah, fucking beautiful" Trevor groaned as he went down on the puckered hole before him and gave it a good licking out. His own cock was dripping with pre-cum so he quickly lubricated it with KY and thrust it into Robin. The fuck became more than just a trial run. This was for real and he was enjoying every second as was Robin. Both guys grunted and groaned until Trevor had deposited his seed.

When they'd finished, Trevor took Robin into the hall and opened a cupboard. He pulled back a secret sliding door which opened silently.

"What the fuck" Robin exclaimed as he looked at a small camera facing the wall. Trevor explained he'd fitted this so he could take photos of what was going on inside the bedroom next door and there was a hidden microphone inside the room so he could hear everything.

"Where the hell did you get this gear from?" he asked as he looked through the camera viewfinder and saw the bed on which he'd just been fucked by Trevor. He made a mental note to always keep his back to the camera.

Trevor tapped his nose. "I know a guy in the intelligence service and they use it so he told me where I could buy it. This is old stuff so quite cheap if you know where to go. Besides, I used my charms and my body to get what I wanted as usual."

Robin laughed. It seemed Trevor was able to achieve anything although he wasn't too sure about why it was necessary to photograph what was going on but it was too late now; he was already involved.

That evening, Trevor took Robin to a private men's club in the west end. It was above a shop and all very secret. Only members or their visitors could get in but Trevor it seemed knew the guy who ran it and had obtained membership for sexual favours as usual. Having signed Robin in, they made their way into a low lit room where several guys were hanging around drinking. Trevor bought them two drinks and looked around the room. It didn't take long for him to spot a likely candidate who was in his late thirties so he sauntered over to the guy with Robin following on behind. As soon as the guy set eyes on Robin his heart began to race with excitement. Perhaps this was going to be his lucky night. It was the first time he'd been to the club and he'd heard that younger guys were often available for some sexual action.

"Hi" Trevor grinned, "not seen you here before". The guy nodded and said it was his first time as he started to drool over Robin's bulge that was clearly visible inside his trousers. Trevor suggested they move into one of the booths that were situated round the perimeter of the room and where the lights were even lower. Trevor made sure that the guy sat between him and Robin so they both had access. Trevor introduced Robin and the guy was about to give his name but thought better of it. He had to be careful so tried to think of a fictitious name to use instead. "I suggest we call you Guy if that's okay" Trevor grinned knowingly. The guy smiled and nodded his approval.

"Well Guy, what are you hoping to find here this evening?"

Guy grinned, wondering how to respond. "What is on offer?"

"Robin for one if you're interested" Trevor replied casually as he took another sip from his drink. Guy immediately looked at Robin and salivated. The thought of having sex with this Adonis was certainly something he wouldn't pass up.

Picking up on what was happening Robin casually placed a hand onto Guy's thigh and rubbed it up and down slowly moving it towards his crotch. He guessed the guy was already getting hard at the thought and when he finally reached his goal he found he was correct. Guy gasped at the hand now holding his erection and immediately placed a hand into Robin's crotch. He wasn't disappointed and rubbed the hard thick roll up and down. Trevor meanwhile casually placed a hand on Guy's other knee and rested it there watching with great interest. It was clear the guy was interested but would he be willing to pay.

"So, would you be interested in taking things further?" Trevor asked casually as he took another sip of his drink. Guy nodded hardly taking his eyes off Robin as he did so. "There is a cost of course" Trevor added.

"How much?" Guy asked as he continued to grasp Robin's thick cock beneath his thin trousers.

"Depends what you want to do with young Robin" Trevor replied. "Would you like to go to bed with him and have full sex?"

Guy nodded. He was past caring how much it cost; besides money was no issue to him but finding young guys like this who were willing to go to bed with him was more difficult to arrange in his position. Trevor casually stated the price and Guy nodded his approval.

"Do you have anywhere we could go? I can't take him back to my place" Guy added. Trevor said they had the perfect venue which was private and discreet in Hackney so nobody would know. Guy liked the sound of that and started to get up.

"Why don't we have another drink first; you're not in any hurry are you?" Trevor smiled.

Guy shook his head and offered to get them realising he was rushing things; he had plenty of time so there was no rush.

"Let me get them whilst you get to know Robin some more" Trevor smiled as he stood up waiting to be given money. Guy took the hint and immediately pulled out his wallet. Having given Trevor a note, he placed the wallet on the table before turning his attention back to Robin. By the time Trevor returned with two drinks Guy had Robin sitting astride his lap with a hand down inside his trousers and the other up inside his jumper feeling his nipples. Robin had pulled down Guy's fly zip and was feeling inside but only casually stroking the hard organ just to keep it excited. Trevor put the drinks on the table and casually picked up the wallet. He then deftly looked inside and pulled out a visiting card which he guessed would be there. He also noted the amount of cash but left that untouched. All he wanted at this stage was Guy's home address.

Once Guy had consumed his drink, Trevor suggested they make a move. Guy stood up feeling slightly woozy but thought nothing of it. He decided it was the excitement of what lay ahead of him not realising that Trevor had slipped something into his drink.

"Just one thing" Trevor whispered into Guy's ear before they left the booth, "I normally ask for half the fee up front before we take you back, you'll then be required to pay the rest before you have your fun with Robin."

Guy nodded and immediately pulled out the required number of notes. He'd not done anything like this before so had no idea of what the normal protocol involved but it seemed reasonable.

Outside the club, Trevor hailed a cab and told him where to drop them in Hackney. He then led Guy a short but circuitous route to the flat. Guy was too busy thinking about the sex with Robin to notice where they were going and in any event he was still feeling somewhat woozy. They entered the building and Trevor led them to the action room next to his flat. There were no numbers visible so Guy had no idea where he was. In any event, Trevor worked on the assumption that no guy would go to the police even if they felt they'd been ripped off since they'd have to admit what they'd been doing.

Once inside the bedsit, Trevor suggested Guy hang his coat up on the hook which he did without a murmur. He then requested the remaining money and left them to it. "Enjoy" he chuckled as he slipped out the door and Robin appeared to lock it behind him. He invited Guy into the bedroom and pulled him into his arms for a kiss. Guy immediately joined in and within a short time both were stripped naked. Guy gasped when he saw Robin's nakedness and felt no sense of being overcharged for what was about to come.

"What would you like me to do for you?" Robin grinned. Guy said he liked being sucked and then fucked so Robin set to work.

After a few minutes, Trevor quietly slipped back into the bedsit, found Guy's keys in his jacket pocket and took imprints of each one on a wax pad he had for the purpose. The keys were returned to the pocket they'd been found in and he quietly slipped into the cupboard with the camera. Robin had done as he'd asked and firmly closed the bedroom door so there was no chance of Guy hearing him. He'd had the door specially fitted to make it soundproofed from any noise in the small hallway. He then enjoyed the action taking place in the other room and captured it on film every so often.

Just watching his lad in action was pleasure enough. He had the most beautiful buttocks which were now rising up and down as he fucked Guy who was face down on his stomach enjoying the feel of the thick organ inside him. Trevor could hear his groans and moans of pleasure so knew he was enjoying every second.

When Robin had reached his climax, he pulled out and told Guy to turn over. He then sucked him off to a satisfactory conclusion. Whilst Guy cleaned himself up in the small bathroom off the hallway, Robin just lay naked on the bed.

"That was fantastic; thank you" Guy said once he'd dressed. "Is there any chance of doing that again sometime; perhaps the same day next week?"

Robin said he was sure that would be okay and would meet him at the club again. Trevor smiled at hearing Robin's immediate arrangement. The lad was definitely a natural. On their way out, Guy slipped Robin a pound and gently kissed him. Robin hastily put it in his pocket since that would be his and his alone. "Perhaps next time you could tie me up; I love being fucked whilst tied up". Robin grinned and said he was sure that could be arranged.

Having led Guy back to the main road using another circuitous route that Trevor had told him to use, he went back to the flat to find Trevor lying naked on the bed.

"Come here you clever lad; you were perfect and I hear he wants another session next week."

"Did you find out who he was?"

"I did; he's Sir someone or other and works in the government"

"And how will you use that information" Robin asked intrigued to know what Trevor did with such facts.

Trevor tapped his nose and grinned. "I won't for the time being but who knows, it may come in handy at a later date".

Robin could still not work out what else Trevor was up to but decided not to bother his head over it for the moment. At least he'd earned a nice sum of money from one session of sex, which after all he never minded doing so it was easy money and more than he'd ever earned before.

A few days after the first guy's second visit, Trevor took Robin to the Coleherne pub in Earls Court. It was frequented by gay men in one of its bars, although in those days the term 'gay' wasn't used to describe such men. Robin couldn't believe the casual attitude and camp behaviour that went on and loved it. The main reason for the visit was of course to find other suitable punters. He'd already provided Robin with three others to service since his first one and was extremely pleased with the way things were progressing.

During one conversation, Robin had asked Trevor how he got into this business. Trevor explained that when he was about Robin's age he'd been picked up by a guy who'd used him for such purposes so he'd got his idea from him. However, that guy had not treated him fairly and kept most of the money he was earning for himself so after a couple of years he told the guy to stuff his job and walked out. For quite a while he tried it on his own but things hadn't worked out that well. He knew the secret was having a good looking guy to tempt guys and somewhere that was clean to bring them back to, so he set up the flat and the bedsit next door using the limited money he had at the time. When he'd seen Robin one day on his travels he knew instinctively that he was the guy he wanted so followed him home. Having found out about his home situation by asking around he made his move and went to talk to him. As it happened, he wasn't home so he talked to his mother without actually saying what he had in mind but all she wanted was to get her son out of her hair so when he said he could employ him she jumped at the chance.

As usual the pub was busy so they squeezed their way through the crowd to the bar. Robin felt several hands grope him but ignored them. Having got their beers they made their way to the back of the bar to see who was around. Trevor immediately spotted a likely candidate and nodded to the guy to indicate he was interested. He looked a cut above the usual rabble that frequented the pub but Trevor knew that on occasions those who were out looking for action would be there. Slowly the guy in question made his way towards them and eventually arrived. As usual, Trevor introduced Robin and seeing that the guy was not forthcoming with his name, suggested they call him Guy. He immediately grinned to acknowledge Trevor's keen sense of discretion. They chatted and hands roamed as they did so whilst drinking their beers.

"Have you guys got anywhere we can go?" Guy asked with hope in his eyes.

"What did you want to do?" Trevor asked with a coy expression.

"I'd like to fuck this lad senseless and for you to fuck me" Guy whispered into Trevor's ear.

"That could be arranged but..." Trevor started to say.

"But there's a fee" Guy said interrupting him. Trevor nodded as he continued to drink his beer.

"How much" Guy asked. Trevor named his fee for both of them and the guy nodded without any sign of dismay at the amount Trevor had quoted. "All I ask for is complete discretion" Guy added.

Trevor ran his fingers across his lips as if he was zipping them up. "And that goes for Robin here as well" he added. Guy seemed satisfied with that so they drank the rest of their beer and made their way to Hackney using a taxi that Guy paid for. As they made their way, Trevor was intrigued to find out who this guy was since he clearly had something to hide and didn't recognise him. As usual, he got the cab to drop them off in the main road and led Guy the usual circuitous route to the house where the bedsit was situated.

Once inside, Robin got Guy to leave his jacket on the hook in the hallway and led him into the bedsit. Whilst Robin kept him occupied, Trevor pretended to slip to the bathroom and rifled the guy's jacket pockets. Having found what he was looking for he opened the cupboard and took a few pictures of the two guys next door who were busy kissing and undressing each other. When they were naked and he'd captured several incriminating shots, he rejoined them.

As usual, Robin played his part superbly and the guy enjoyed fucking him almost senseless from behind whilst Trevor looked on. Once he'd done so, Trevor fucked Guy with the level of roughness he wanted.

"Fucking brilliant" Guy exclaimed when they'd finally finished their session, "So, this never happened, okay?"

The other two nodded whilst Guy got dressed. "Do you do this kind of thing often then?" Trevor asked casually as he watched Guy slip on his trousers.

"Every now and then" Guy grinned, "And I especially like it when two guys are involved". Trevor made a mental note of the remark and smiled.

When Robin returned from having led Guy back to the main road, Trevor was beaming from ear to ear. "Do you know who's just fucked you?" he exclaimed hardly able to hold back his excitement. Robin shook his head since he had no idea. "The chairman of a very large oil company; the guy is loaded and in high places; I reckon we could get a lot more out of him if we wanted."

Robin was not sure that was such a good idea but knew whatever Trevor decided he'd not have any say in the matter so said nothing. Trevor made a mental note to take matters further some while later by which time the guy would have forgotten who they were. Trevor had also ensured the room they used for sex contained nothing of note which would identify it apart from any other and in fact looked more like a hotel room, which had been his intention.

Several months after Robin had left home and started his new life with Trevor, he suddenly felt he should go and visit his mother. Quite why he had no idea since she'd shown no love for him all his life and he'd vowed never to see her again when she virtually threw him out that evening when Trevor had appeared. Even so, she was his mother and his only family so he decided to go and see her. She wasn't on the telephone so he knew he had to make a visit.

When he got to the house, things looked different. There were new curtains hanging at the windows and the whole place looked in a far better state than it had when he'd lived there. He couldn't understand it. He knocked on the door and a woman he'd never seen before answered it. He explained who he was and she looked blank. She'd never heard of his mother and said she and her husband had moved in three months ago. Robin left feeling bereft. He knew Trevor had given his mother his address so she would have known where to contact him should she need to. He couldn't believe she would have moved without letting him have her new address even though she had no love for him. He was after all, her only child.

Having stood on the pavement outside wondering what to do for several minutes, he decided to knock on the house next door. His mother had never been that friendly with any of the neighbours but they might know something. After several knocks he decided there was nobody in so he went to the house on the other side. The lady there was not at all helpful and showed little interest.

"All I know is that something happened a few months ago, but have no idea what. The nosey old bag over the road probably will; she knows everybody's business."

Robin walked back on the street and looked across to where Mrs Potts lived. She was a sweet old lady who lived on her own and spent most of her time peering through the net curtain at what was going on in the street but she'd always been very nice to him. As he walked over, he noticed the curtain twitch. By the time he'd reached the front door and knocked she was already opening it.

"Hello dear, not seen you for a long time"

Robin smiled and asked if she knew where his mother had moved to. She looked at him for a moment without saying anything.

"Why don't you come in dear and I'll make us a cup of tea"

Robin immediately sensed that something was wrong by the way she spoke but said nothing and stepped inside. He then followed her to the kitchen at the back where she invited him to sit down whilst she made a cup of tea. As she did so, she said nothing and just smiled at him sweetly. Finally she sat down opposite him and stirred the pot of tea she'd now made.

"I take it nobody contacted you; did your mum know where you lived?"

Robin said she did but she was not that organised so had probably lost the address. "Where's she gone then?"

Mrs Potts took hold of his hand and looked into his eyes. He knew then that she was going to tell him something terrible. "I'm so sorry dear, she died; seems one of her men friends got her hooked onto drugs and one day she overdosed. By the time the ambulance arrived she was dead. I'm so sorry."

Robin just looked blank. He could hardly believe that his mother was dead and he'd not been told. He'd never been that close to her as she'd never shown any real love for him and if the truth be known she found him one big nuisance and was glad to see the back of him but she was his mum and the only family he had. Mrs Potts was still holding his hand which he found comforting. He felt tears running down his face yet had no real feeling beyond that apart from a feeling that he was alone.

"The Council should have contacted you" he heard her saying, "They would have made all the arrangements because I don't think she had any other family did she".

Robin shook his head and tried to imagine his mother being buried, or whatever they did with bodies these days, all alone.

He drank his tea and thanked her for the information before finally standing up to leave.

"If ever you need someone to talk to, you're welcome to come and see me" she said as he made his way to the front door. He thanked her again for her kindness and walked down the road in a daze. He still couldn't believe what he'd been told and that he'd never see his mother again. He kicked himself for leaving it too long and tried to convince himself that if he'd come earlier then perhaps she'd still be alive but in reality he doubted that since she was never interested in anything he had to say and only did what she wanted.

When he got back to Trevor's flat, he immediately sensed something was wrong and took him into his arms. He was very fond of Robin and felt responsible for him. When Robin told him he hugged him tight. He too knew what it was like to lose a parent. He'd lost both of his during the war in the blitz and had been the only member of the family to survive. He said nothing and just caressed him. Robin laid his head on Trevor's chest and cried.

"Would you like me to cancel tonight? I'm sure they'll understand."

Robin shook his head and said he would be fine. They'd agreed for him to do a male strip show for a guy's fiftieth party. Besides, they needed the money since even though Trevor found guys to pay for sex with him, sometimes three in a day, money was still tight.

The party was in a large house in north London. The owner who'd asked Trevor to organise the stripper was clearly wealthy so he was glad he'd upped his rate. A man in a black suit opened the door and let them in before ushering them into an ante room where Robin would change into his gear. They'd been to a charity shop and bought some trousers which he'd altered so he could pull them off easily. They'd also bought a G string which he'd worn under a pair of boxer shorts.

When the guy running the party was ready, Robin sauntered into the room where the others were all sitting. It was obvious who the birthday boy was so Robin played to him as he seductively unbuttoned his shirt before tossing it to one side. He then stood right in front of the birthday boy and wiggled his hips as he slowly pulled off the belt holding his trousers. The other guys were all laughing and whooping with joy and the birthday boy placed a hand on Robin's crotch to have a feel. Robin then moved back to the area he was using as a stage and slowly and sexily removed his trousers. They too were tossed to one side to join his shirt. He then worked his way round the room letting guys feel his crotch which was slowly producing signs of excitement. Guys loved it and urged him on. He then faced away from them, bent over slightly and seductively lowered his boxer shorts until they were right off his butt. He let them slip to the floor and kicked them to one side.

He again worked the room and let guys feel his cock that was now hard inside his G string. When he reached the birthday boy he took his hand and led him to the front. He stood him facing the others and moved behind him placing his arms round his waist and felt his crotch. The guy loved it and wiggled back and forth. Robin then slowly unzipped his fly and placed a hand inside to feel the erection inside.

"Yeah, pull it out, let's all see it" the other guys shouted. Robin released the hard organ and let the head peep out. The guys roared their approval despite the birthday boy's embarrassment, although he was enjoying the attention. Robin moved to stand in front of him with his back to the others and placed the birthday boy's hands on the sides of his G string. He then slowly pulled them down until the G string was off him leaving him naked. Robin quickly turned round and used birthday boy's hand to grab his cock. He then massaged it in front of everyone whilst Robin felt round and massaged his.

Finally, Robin moved round the others and let them all have a feel before ending the show. Everyone roared their approval as Trevor grabbed Robin's clothes and they left.

"Thanks guys, that was brilliant" the guy who'd organised it told them whilst Robin got dressed and gave Trevor a few more notes to add to those he'd given earlier. "I'm sure you'll get others wanting strip shows after that performance" he grinned as he showed them out.

When they got home, Robin felt mentally exhausted. The strip had taken his mind off the events earlier in the day but they were now flooding back. He still couldn't believe that his mother was dead. Trevor took him into his arms and caressed him. He was very fond of Robin and felt for him; in fact he was in love with him but kept telling himself that a good looking guy like Robin would never be in love with someone like him. He gently undressed Robin and took him to bed where they made love; far more passionate than normal and it felt good. After he'd fucked Robin, he collapsed on top of him and kissed him. The kiss lingered and he was pleased to see that Robin didn't push him away. Both felt something had changed in their relationship but neither said anything.

Over the next few weeks they picked up more guys who were willing to pay for sex with Robin. It seemed the number willing to do so was never ending. On one visit to the Coleherne in Earls Court, Trevor saw a guy he'd seen on previous occasions who'd been chatting up young guys who he knew were selling themselves for sex. Trevor and Robin slowly made their way towards where he was standing. When the guy saw Robin he gasped. He decided he certainly wanted him. Trevor in his usual way casually negotiated the deal and it wasn't long before the three were on their way to Hackney in a taxi. Once inside the building and the guy had paid Trevor the required sum of money, he pretended to leave them. Robin invited the guy in and as usual got him to hang his coat up in the hall before taking him into the bedroom. The guy was so keen to get Robin naked he didn't notice Robin closing the bedroom door behind him.

Once Trevor was sure both guys were in the bedroom he quietly entered the bedsit, riffled through the guy's jacket and found what he was looking for. When he saw who the guy was, he nearly choked. He quickly got inside his cupboard, removed the panel that hid the camera and looked through the viewfinder as he put on the headphones to hear what was going on inside the bedroom. Already both were stark naked and the guy had roped Robin's hands to the bed. He was now kneeling over him with his naked butt in the air busy sucking away at Robin's erection. Trevor took shot after shot to capture the guy's face with Robin's stiff cock inside his mouth having made sure that Robin's face was never captured on any of the shots.

After a while, the guy lifted Robin's legs and thrust his rampant cock into him. Trevor zoomed in for several shots as the guy's large cock penetrated Robin before panning back to get several clear shots of the guy's face as he pumped away. The guy, who was in his fifties, was far from attractive and Trevor could see that Robin was not enjoying being fucked by him but he knew it was money which they badly needed. Trevor continued taking shots of the guy as he had his fun with Robin. He was also recording the sound which included numerous groans from the guy and comments such as "You've got a gorgeous arse to fuck boy".

When the session finally came to an end and Robin had been released, Trevor quickly removed the spool of film, grabbed the tape and replaced the panel to hide the camera's location. He then quietly slid out of the cupboard, out the front door and into his flat. He couldn't wait to develop the roll of film to see the pictures which he knew were hot money.

"Do you know who's been fucking you for the past hour" Trevor grinned when Robin entered the flat having seen the guy out and back to the main road as usual. Robin looked at him blankly.

"He was fucking rough, I can tell you that" Robin groaned and felt his sore arse.

"Remember the article in the paper the other day by a member of the House of Lords who was saying how wrong it was to legalise homosexuality and that it was a disgrace to even consider doing so?"

Robin nodded having read the article and choked over it. "Well, the guy who's just fucked your cute arse is the very same Lord; what a fucking hypocrite."

"Why would he write that article if he too was queer?"

"He's obviously trying to hide his own sexuality; he's a fucking bastard and I intend to make him pay for that"

Although Robin felt the same level of disgust he wasn't sure he wanted to risk trouble but he could see Trevor was intent on doing something. Trevor was so excited at the thought that he went off into the bathroom, which he used as his darkroom, to develop the spool of film.

"Fucking beautiful" Trevor announced some while later and brandished the black and white photographs of his lordship sucking and fucking Robin.

Robin looked at each one and giggled. "My arse comes out well doesn't it?"

"It's a beautiful arse and it could well make the newspapers" Trevor laughed. He then told Robin that he knew a journalist who worked for the News of the World and that they'd pay good money for these. He'd sell just a couple at first to wet the journalist's appetite but he knew that once he'd seen them he'd want more.

Trevor decided to leave it a few weeks before doing so since he guessed his lordship would soon forget about fucking Robin and where he lived as he'd have probably fucked a few more arses by then but four weeks later he contacted his journalist friend and they arranged to meet in a cafe in Soho. When the journalist saw the two photos he salivated with excitement. He'd been trying to get something on this particular lord for some while so this was perfect.

"Do you have more?" he asked Trevor.

"Another twenty plus a sound tape of his groans and moans but those will cost you"

The journalist paid for the two photos and said he'd be in contact. He first needed to speak to his editor to just make sure he was willing to publish a story like this. They couldn't publish the photos without blanking out the cocks on show due to pornographic rules but they could still show sufficient to give the general idea. "This is fucking dynamite" the journalist laughed, "and to think the guy was expounding on about the new legislation; how the fuck did you get these?"

Trevor grinned and tapped his nose. "I have my sources".

A few days later, the journalist called Trevor and said his paper was willing to purchase the full set but would also need the negatives. Trevor was happy to do that since he had no further use for them once he'd sold them. They negotiated a figure and arranged to meet up that evening. Robin was still worried that something would go wrong but Trevor said not to worry.

It didn't take long for the News of the World to publish the story with a couple of the photos suitably masked off showing his lordship in the act. It seemed he'd denied the first accusations against him following the first story but when the photos appeared clearly showing his face and his naked body whilst in the act of fucking a young man, the press almost overheated with excitement. Photo after photo appeared over the next few weeks causing great embarrassment to all who knew him. Needless to say the lordship in question quickly disappeared from public view and was never heard of again. In the meantime, Trevor and Robin enjoyed their gains having decided they'd done the queer community a service. Wherever they went, guys were talking about it and asking who had taken the photos. Robin and Trevor just shrugged their shoulders and said nothing.

A few months later they were in a bar and a guy sitting opposite gave them the eye. Trevor recognised immediately that he was queer and raised his eyebrow to acknowledge him. When those sitting near them had left, the guy stood up and indicated for Robin to move along the bench they were sitting so he could sit between them. He then pressed his knees against theirs and casually laid a hand on their thighs.

"I like your boyfriend" he whispered into Trevor's ear.

"You want to fuck him then?" Trevor grinned. The guy could hardly believe his luck so nodded. By the time they'd finished their drinks the deal had been negotiated and the guy went back to the bedsit with them. Seeing the guy was only really interested in Robin, Trevor said he'd leave them to it and pretended as usual to go. Once Robin had taken the guy into the bedroom, Trevor crept back in, found what he was looking for in the guy's jacket and started taking photos of the two having sex.

Afterwards he looked at the business card he'd pocketed and vaguely recognised the name. It was clear from the guy's appearance that he was well healed and when he paid the agreed fee he pulled out a wad of five pound notes. The following day he went to the library, looked the guy up and learnt that he was mega rich. "Bingo" Trevor exclaimed as he rushed back home to tell Robin.

"I'm not sure we should do that" Robin said once Trevor had detailed his idea.

"This Maurice guy is mega rich and probably has loads of money knocking around his house; I'll only take money; nothing that could catch us out."

"Yeah, but what if you get caught doing it?" Robin said looking worried.

"Don't worry, I've done it before"

Robin looked somewhat alarmed that the guy he lived with was a thief.

"I only steal from those who can afford it; you don't think we make enough on just the sex, do you?"

Robin hadn't really thought about it since he left all money matters for Trevor to deal with but now he did, he agreed that the money they made selling his body to guys was probably not enough for the two of them to live on; now he could see why Trevor was so intent on having access to the punter's jacket and wondered what else he'd stolen from these guys.

"Guys like that don't even notice when they lose money; they're so rich it's like us losing a penny."

Robin nodded. He had to agree that life was very unfair at times; some had loads of money whilst guys like him and Trevor had nothing to speak of. "So how do you go about it?" he eventually asked.

Trevor grinned and took him into his arms. "First of all we go and look where he lives in London since he also has an estate near Bristol; then we watch the place and make a note of his movements and who else is in the house; then when I feel the time is right, I get in using the keys I've copied and Bob's your Uncle".

Robin felt it sounded all too easy. "It is; we just have to plan everything out before I act".

"So you don't want me to break in with you"

"Nope; I prefer to work alone; besides I don't want to risk you getting caught; your cute arse would get overused if you ended up in prison" Trevor laughed.

Robin grinned but he was still not happy and wished there was some other way to earn good money.

Over the next few weeks they made visits to where their victim lived in Holland Park. The house was very smart and from what they could see only Maurice and a manservant seemed to live there at any one time. They also noticed that almost every weekend Maurice and his servant took a taxi and didn't return until the Sunday or Monday. On one particular occasion as Robin casually walked by, he overheard the manservant instruct the taxi driver to take them to Paddington station and assumed they were off to Bristol.

To avoid any suspicion as each of them casually walked by at various times of the day, they'd grab a dog that was roaming the streets and walk it on a leash as if they were out walking it. They just hoped that nobody would notice the same dog being walked by different guys but they worked out their story if they were stopped. They also used different clothing and hats to disguise their looks and after a while Robin rather enjoyed the subterfuge.

Finally Trevor decided to make his move after Robin had seen Maurice and his manservant leave with an overnight bag and get into a taxi. The plan was that Trevor would casually walk up to the side door and try one of the three keys he'd copied. He was sure one of those would get him in. Robin would keep watch behind a hedge opposite just in case anyone returned and alert Trevor using a radio pager. This was another of Trevor's gadgets he'd obtained from his friend who worked in secret service although how reliable it was remained to be seen.

When it was dark, Robin secreted himself behind a hedge opposite the house and paged Trevor when all was clear. He then casually walked up as if he was visiting the house, pressed the front doorbell and waited just in case anyone was in after all. Seeing there was no reply after a few moments he then casually walked round to the side door and tried his keys. The second one unlocked the door and he slipped inside. The house was dark so he had to move carefully to see what he was doing but soon found a study with a desk where he guessed money would be kept. Having opened several drawers he found a wad of notes and pocketed them. He then quickly walked upstairs and found the main bedroom. He'd found on past break-ins that people often kept money stashed away in their bedroom. Once again he was lucky and found another stash which he quickly pocketed with the other one in a small leather money bag.

Just as he was walking back downstairs his pager went. It meant that Robin had seen someone approaching the house. He hastily retraced his steps back to the side door, locked it behind him and threw the key behind a bush nearby. He'd deposited the other two keys he had into a flower pot inside the house just to be safe. As he walked back to the front of the house he heard someone shout "There he is". He threw his pager and the leather money bag behind another bush before walking into the arms of two policemen.

"Gotcha" one beamed as he grabbed hold of Trevor.

"Is something wrong officer?" Trevor asked innocently.

"Yeah, you are" the other officer said as he grabbed Trevor by the other arm"

"I'm just visiting" Trevor said trying to keep calm.

"Oh yeah; and who are you visiting at this time of night?"

Trevor pulled out Maurice's visiting card and showed it to the officers. "He asked me to come and see him; I think he wanted to discuss a photographic job" Trevor smiled, "but there was no answer when I rang the bell so I thought I'd try the side entrance which was when you guys arrived."

The explanation sounded plausible enough to the officers but they'd been called by a neighbour who'd said they'd seen someone snooping around. Whilst one officer held Trevor, the other checked the side door and found it firmly locked. "It all looks secure enough" he said on his return "but I think we'd better take him back to the station and search him".

Trevor decided to go along with their request knowing he had nothing incriminating on him. As they led him to the front path he looked across to where Robin was still hiding behind the hedge. Robin had seen the officers arrive and froze having decided not to make a run for it in case they saw him. As Trevor was led away Robin noticed him making a gesticulation behind his back pointing to the house where he'd come from. Guessing that Trevor would have dumped any incriminating evidence, he crept into the front garden once they were well gone. He walked round the side and saw something glinting in the moonlight. It was the pager so he picked it up. Beside it was the leather money bag he knew Trevor had taken with him so stuffed that down his pants and made a quick exit.

Robin wondered whether or not to go back to the flat in case the police were there but decided to do so in any event. Seeing no sign of them he went in, found Trevor's hidden stash of photographic evidence with the sound tapes and stuffed them into a bag. He then went into the bedsit and removed the camera from its hiding place before sealing up the panel that hid it. He put the camera with Trevor's other photographic equipment, having first checked it was empty of film, and crept out again. When he found a waste bin some distance away, he tore up every photograph and burnt them. Happy that he'd disposed of all incriminating evidence he made his way back to the flat.

He waited and waited wondering what was happening to Trevor but neither he nor the police arrived. He eventually fell asleep on the sofa fully clothed. When he woke it was morning. He washed and changed and decided to get breakfast. He was just deciding what to do when the doorbell rang. His heart stopped as he opened the door and saw two policemen standing there.

"We've got a warrant to search this place" one said. Robin looked at the bit of paper and stepped to one side. Whilst one officer searched the flat, the other asked Robin who he was and how he knew Trevor. Robin kept calm and said Trevor was his cousin and was living with him for the moment as his mum had died a few months ago. The officer said he was sorry to hear that as he watched the other continue his search.

"So where do you sleep?" the other officer asked suspiciously seeing there was only one bedroom.

Robin indicated the sofa he was sitting on and indicated the blanket and pillow in the corner of the room he'd used the previous night since he'd wanted to be there when Trevor came back. The officer grunted having decided Robin was telling the truth.

"Where is Trevor?" Robin asked innocently, "He didn't come home last night".

The officer told him he'd been arrested and was being held at the police station. "Do you know where he went when he left here?"

Robin replied that Trevor had been asked by a guy to visit him that evening.

"Do you know who this man was and where he lived?"

Robin said he didn't but that Trevor had mentioned he had to go to Holland Park and might be late. The two officers looked at each other and nodded. "Can I see him?" Robin asked trying to keep calm. They said he could and would take him to the station if he wanted.

Robin said he'd like that so got his jacket. As he did so, he heard one officer say to the other "Nothing here; all looks clean to me". Robin smiled to himself glad he'd taken away all evidence earlier.

At the police station Robin was taken into a small interview room and told to wait. A few minutes later Trevor was led in by a uniformed police officer and told to sit down at the table in front of Robin. The officer remained standing by the door behind Trevor.

"Hi, I was worried when you didn't come home; what happened when you visited the guy who asked to see you" Robin said trying to sound as if he was totally innocent. Trevor grinned seeing Robin's obvious ruse to convince the officer that the story they'd both used was the truth.

"There was no answer at the front door so I went round the side to see if he was round there when the police arrived. They seem to think I was trying to break in and brought me back here but having stripped searched me and found nothing on me that indicated that was my intention they've put me in a cell until they've contacted the owner but where the hell he is I've no idea. It's all very confusing. Are you okay?"

Robin smiled and nodded. "The police arrived this morning to search your flat". For a moment Trevor looked concerned knowing the incriminating photographs were stashed there.

"And?" he asked trying to determine if the police had found them.

"Nothing" Robin replied, "They found that tin box you keep under the bed that holds all your old photographs of your family but that was all; oh and they commented on the photographic equipment in the bathroom so I explained you did photography and developed your own pictures which they saw on the walls round the flat."

Trevor smiled and gave a sigh of relief. The tin box was not normally kept under the bed but on top of the wardrobe hidden away. Robin had obviously taken out the incriminating photos and placed the box under the bed for the police to find. "It looks as if I may be kept locked up here for a day or so, do you have money? If not find my leather money wallet and help yourself."

"Thanks; I've found that so I can buy some provisions" Robin replied and noted that the officer was clearly listening in to all that was said.

"Great" Trevor replied smiling. At least Robin had found the money he'd tossed in the bush at Maurice's house.

"Time up" the officer announced so Trevor was led away. As he did so he winked at Robin who remained seated. He was just about to get up and leave when one of the officers who'd come to the house entered the room.

"Can I just confirm your understanding of what your cousin was doing earlier this evening" he said as he sat down where Trevor had been sitting.

Robin repeated what he'd said earlier and that he'd been asked to visit the guy for some reason of other. "I think it was something to do with photography. Trevor does work occasionally for people and as you saw develops his own film." The officer nodded. That all seemed to tie in with what he'd seen earlier but he could still not understand why a neighbour had called to say they'd seen someone who they thought was breaking in when in fact the guy they'd arrested had nothing on him which suggested he was trying to do that and the doors were all firmly locked.

"When can he come home?" Robin asked innocently.

"Once we've spoken to the resident who owns the house; if he confirms your cousin's story then he will be released" the officer replied, although in reality they had no evidence to hold him even if the owner didn't confirm Trevor's story but he wasn't going to admit that just yet.

"So is he under arrest?" Robin asked.

"No, just helping us with our enquiries"

Seeing there was no other information Robin could obtain he stood up as if to leave. The officer also stood up and let him do so. Once outside he pondered what to do. The problem was that Maurice wouldn't confirm Trevor's story so then what. From past knowledge of Maurice's movements he wasn't likely to return until at least the following day so there was little to do but wait. He mooched around for the rest of the day unsure what to do. By evening he felt he had to do something so decided to go to the bar where they'd first met Maurice, not that he expected to see him again but he might meet someone else looking for sex which would distract his mind from current events. He was sure he could negotiate the fee having heard Trevor do it enough times.

He arrived at the bar around seven in the evening but it was fairly quiet. He bought himself a beer and sat in the corner where he and Trevor normally did. Guys came and went, some of whom looked at him but nobody seemed particularly interested in chatting him up. He was just about to give it up for the night when he saw Maurice come in. He couldn't believe his eyes. "What the fuck" he muttered under his breath. As Maurice bought his drink he looked over to where Robin was sitting. He immediately recognised the lad and felt a stirring in his loins. He had to see if there was a chance of having sex with him again so he casually walked over and sat down beside him.

"Hello, on your own tonight?"

Robin nodded and acknowledged the pressure of Maurice's knee against his with a similar push.

"Yes, my cousin is being held at the police station because of you"

Maurice looked at him completely confused. "Because of me?"

"Yes, you asked him to call on you in Holland Park yesterday evening yet when he arrived you were not there; as he was waiting and looking around for someone to answer the door, the police arrived and arrested him. Did you set him up?"

Robin gave the account calmly as if it was all perfectly true. Maurice looked at him completely confused.

"But I never asked him to call on me" he eventually replied.

"Yes you did, the night you came round and fucked me you gave him your card and said you'd like to see me again; it was left that we'd meet up in here a few weeks later, which we did and you arranged the date; have you forgotten?"

Maurice by now was completely confused since he couldn't remember any such conversation but he knew he often drank more than he should so perhaps he had. He was also very conscious that his sexual urges sometimes took over from rational actions.

"I'm really sorry if I did, but I generally go and stay at my club at weekends since my manservant has to go home to look after his mother; I must have completely forgotten."

"Well, my cousin is now locked up because of you so perhaps we'd better tell the police what happened between you and me a few weeks ago" Robin replied in a matter of fact tone. Maurice nearly choked and spilt his beer.

"No, no, please don't do that; what can I do to correct this terrible misunderstanding".

Robin smiled to himself having realised Maurice had swallowed his lies hook line and sinker. He then suggested to Maurice how he could help and added that if he did do so then he could have another session of sex with him at no fee. Maurice immediately agreed so they made their way to the police station where Trevor was being held. Having asked to see the officer in charge, Maurice and Robin were taken into the same interview room that Robin had been in earlier and asked to wait. Several minutes later, an officer Robin had not seen before entered the room and sat down.

"I believe you have something to tell us about the young man we have in custody sir"

Maurice nodded, took a deep breath and proceeded to talk. "I feel there has been a terrible misunderstanding here; I asked the young man concerned to visit me to discuss a photographic task I required but like a complete fool forgot I'd arranged for him to come and went to stay at my club instead. We met in a bar some weeks ago and got talking about his interest in photography and that he occasionally did such work and developed his own pictures. I was interested in hiring his services for something I had in mind so I can only assume that the poor man was left hanging around hoping I'd arrive home when your officers saw him; all most unfortunate I'm sure and I apologise for any trouble I've caused."

Robin lowered his face and smiled behind his hand. Maurice had not only stuck to their agreed story but embellished it to make it sound even more convincing. The guy was paranoid about being exposed as a homosexual so was willing to go along with the plan. Besides, Robin had promised him another long session of sex afterwards and he was already feeling excited about that.

"Well" the officer replied having listened to the explanation, "If you'll excuse me I'll go and speak to my boss to inform him of what you've told me."

Once the officer had left the room, Robin pressed his knee against Maurice's. He turned and smiled returning the action with his knee. He also slipped a hand onto Robin's thigh and slowly worked it towards his crotch. He'd no sooner reached it when the door opened and the officer returned with Trevor standing behind him.

"Thank you for coming sir and explaining everything; this young man is now free to go".

Robin quickly stood up and went over to Trevor. He took him into his arms and hugged him.

"It's nice to see two cousins so fond of each other isn't it officer" Maurice smiled. The officer grunted still not sure what was really going on but they clearly didn't have any evidence against Trevor now despite what the neighbour had said.

Trevor looked at Robin and then at Maurice as they made their way outside. "I'll explain later" Robin whispered, "but I've promised Maurice he can have a free session with me now that you're free so you go home and I'll see you later".

Trevor looked at Robin and grinned. He knew right then and there that he loved this guy as he watched him and Maurice climb into a taxi. He decided to take the tube.

Maurice was forty years of age and well toned. He loved sex with men, especially young men like Robin. Back at the bedsit they had a long session of hot sex and for once Robin enjoyed it. He loved sex with Trevor because that was passionate but usually when he was doing it with punters it was purely functional since he was there to pleasure them and not the other way round. Maurice on the other hand pleasured Robin as much as he did him. Whether it was because no money had passed hands this time round, Robin was not sure but it was good and for the while they were together he forgot the worries he had about Trevor's stealing and blackmail activities.

When they'd finished, Maurice sat on the side of the bed looking down at the naked Robin lying there. He smiled at him and gently ran his hand up and down his leg. "You really are beautiful; is this all you do, sell your beautiful body for sex?"

Robin looked at him wondering how to answer. He wasn't proud of what he did but it provided the money to put food on the table. He nodded and then added that he also did strip acts for groups of guys.

"Strip acts eh; mm I could be interested in using your services for that; I know several other guys who are like us and would enjoy a young man strip at one of my dinner parties; would you be willing to do so for whatever fee you charge?" Robin nodded saying he was up for anything. Maurice looked at him further before speaking again. "You say your cousin is a photographer; has he ever considered producing photos of naked young men; I'm sure there'd be a market for such pictures." Robin said they hadn't thought of doing that but would mention it to Trevor. "Also, what about producing pornographic films; that's another area where you could make big money; the only films available at present are from the continent who are far more relaxed about these things but I'm certain the legislation in this country will change within the next few years; soon homosexuality will be legal and when it is lots of men, both young and old, will be interested in buying material to excite them; now's the time to start so you're in at the beginning."

Robin thought for a moment and said it sounded a good idea but how would they start and how would they find a market for them?

"Ah, that's where I can help you" Maurice smiled. He then explained that he was rich and had plenty of contacts which could be used. He also had the house in Holland Park where they could use his cellar for processing film and producing copies to sell and he had the estate near Bath where filming could be done in addition to their bedsit which he thought was ideal for such activity. He also had channels through which he could sell the material. "You and Trevor would be responsible for producing the material and I would sell it so we'd all make money." Robin took everything in and then remembered Maurice had a manservant.

"What about the manservant you mentioned earlier? Does he know about your interests in men?"

Maurice laughed, "Oh don't worry about Robert; although he's never said he is of the same persuasion, I think he may be; besides, he knows it's in his interest to keep quiet about what goes on in my house since I know that he takes money from me every so often; he has a mother who is ill and requires long term care so he needs the money for her medicines and doctor's bills; I deliberately leave small amounts of money around the house that I know he'll find and take when he needs it; he's a proud man and wouldn't accept me giving it to him outright so it suits us both."

Robin felt relieved since he was worried that Maurice would eventually miss the money that Trevor had stolen but it seemed he'd never query it.

When Maurice had dressed, he turned to Robin who was still lying naked on the bed. "Have a think about it and discuss it with Trevor; if you decide you want to take it further, give me a call; here's my card."

Robin took the card and then quickly dressed so he could lead Maurice back to the main road. "Don't worry, I can find my own way" Maurice grinned before gently kissing Robin on the lips.

When Robin returned to the flat he found Trevor sitting on the sofa. "I'm really sorry" Trevor wailed.

"So you should be; never again do that to me; there's to be no more stealing, secretly photographing guys having sex and blackmail, is that clear?" Robin said sternly. "I never again want to be worried about you like that or be put in that situation. Just as well I found Maurice and convinced him that he'd asked you to visit him."

"How the fuck did you do that and where did you find him; I thought he was away in Bristol"

Robin explained what had happened and how he'd convinced Maurice that they'd met and he'd asked them to visit him. "Unless you promise never to take any more photographs of guys having sex, steal or blackmail, I'm leaving right now and find my own way in the world."

Trevor immediately stood up to go to Robin where he was sitting, "No, no, please don't leave me...I love you Robin, I want you to remain with me, please".

"Then promise you'll never do any of those things again because unless you do, I'm off."

"Yes, yes, I promise" he exclaimed trying to take hold of Robin's hands, "Please say you'll stay".

"You really promise? Because if I find you've done any of those things then I'll be off."

"I promise my love, please believe me"

Robin finally gave in and let Trevor take him into his arms. He could see tears in Trevor's eyes as they hugged and kissed. "Did you really mean what you said; about loving me?"

Trevor looked into his eyes before kissing him again. "Yes, every word; I've fallen in love with you Robin and can't imagine life without you; think I had those feelings when we first met. Is there any chance you can love me?"

Robin grinned, "Provided you behave then yes because I love you too".

"I'll do anything my love, anything at all and I'll never put you in that position ever again, but how on earth we get enough money to live on I've no idea unless we both find a proper job."

Robin smiled and told Trevor to sit down. He then went through what Maurice had told him and his proposal. Trevor liked the idea because he'd always wanted to use his photographic skills more and he was sure he could make some good films if they could find enough guys willing to be filmed having sex. His only problem was that he'd need a better movie camera because his was a cheap one and not that good.

"Maurice is willing to help us get what equipment we need but to start with we'll use the money you stole from him."

"Where is the money? I couldn't find it and where have you hidden the stash of photographs?"

"The money is in a safe place and I've destroyed the photos since you'll not need those again will you"

Trevor grinned. He was beginning to realise that the young guy he thought required him had guts and didn't need his protection after all.

"So, are you agreed? Do I contact Maurice tomorrow and set up a meeting to take things further?"

Trevor nodded. He knew he had no choice even if he'd wanted one.

"Just one other thing" Robin said seriously, "If we go into business with Maurice then it's on an equal basis so any money we get is fifty-fifty; agreed?"

"Agreed; as I said I'd do anything for you my love; now can we go to bed because I want to fuck that cute little arse of yours"

Robin giggled. He couldn't refuse that offer so he led Trevor into the bedroom where he stripped him naked and serviced his cock before offering his arse to be fucked.

"Oh yes, that feels so good" Trevor yelled when he finally had his stiff cock inside Robin"

"Yeah, it feels fucking good" Robin yelled back.

The following morning Robin went to the nearest phone box and rang Maurice. It was Robert who answered so Robin said he was a friend of Maurice's and asked to speak to him. Robert immediately went to fetch his master and soon Maurice was on the phone.

"So, what have you decided young man?"

"We'd liked to take things further please if you're still interested in doing so"

Maurice liked Robin's business approach and said he could see them at two that afternoon. "You have my address on the card" Maurice said, "its easy enough to find". As Robin ended the call he smiled. He just hoped Maurice never found out what Trevor had really been up to that night when he was caught.

On the dot of two, Trevor and Robin arrived at the house they knew so well in Holland Park. They looked quite the business men dressed in their finest clothes so the chance of anyone recognising them from earlier visits was extremely unlikely.

"Come on in gentlemen" Robert said on opening the door. He then led them into a room on the ground floor which was Maurice's study. A few minutes later Maurice appeared and shook their hands before indicating for them to sit down. He instructed Robert to bring a tray of tea and they started talking.

"My suggestion is that you Robin continue offering sex to those who are willing to pay for it and when you think someone might be willing, ask if they are interested in being photographed naked or being filmed having sex. We'd have to guarantee that their faces are kept hidden at all times. Is that possible Trevor?"

Trevor nodded saying he could concentrate on the rest of the body without actually showing their face.

"You will also need to find young men willing to be photographed and do porn and you'll have to pay them a fee for doing so but we'll build that into our charges for the final product."

"Won't the guys having sex want to be paid?" Robin asked.

"Not if you say you'll refund what fee they gave you for the sex" Maurice grinned. The other two liked that idea.

"Once you have the material to produce copies from, then I'll use my contacts to sell them on. You can use my cellar for that purpose since there is no natural light. I suggest the filming is done using your bedsit, which I assume you've set up especially for sexual activity" Maurice grinned, "and if necessary we can go to my estate near Bristol which has plenty of room as well as outside space if we need it."

"What about your staff there, do they know about your...you know" Robin asked.

Maurice smiled. "As I've already indicated, Robert is aware and is completely discreet and at the estate I employ two young Polish lads who I found wandering round with nowhere to live so I offered them both a job looking after the estate, and me when I'm there. The house is not that large since the original family house was pulled down years ago, so they can manage perfectly; they also like sex with men so have the same need as we do to keep things private; in fact I'm sure they'll both be interested in being photographed and filmed. So, do we have a deal?"

Trevor raised the issue of the equipment he'd need but Maurice said that was no problem. All he had to do was list out what he needed and he'd pay for it.

"And how do we share out the profits?" Robin asked.

"This boyfriend of yours Trevor has a good business head on him; you're a lucky guy."

"I know sir" Trevor replied and smiled at Robin.

"I suggest we split the profits three ways so we each have a third since I think we will all be doing much the same level of work to achieve our reward. Does that sound fair?"

Both Trevor and Robin agreed so they shook hands on the deal. "Just one other thing" Maurice then said, "There's no need to call me sir, Maurice will do but when we are in the presence of clients or those being filmed I suggest we use pseudonyms."

The other two agreed so they thought up three names they'd use in front of others to maintain their anonymity.

"Where the hell has Robert got to with that tea" Maurice exclaimed. Just as he was about to go and find him they heard cups rattling as he walked towards the study.

"I'm sorry gentlemen, I had a slight accident in the kitchen and dropped a jug of milk; it has taken me all this time to clean it up; I'm sorry about that sir, I'll replace the broken jug."

"Don't be daft Robert; accidents happen; now I want to introduce you to my new business partners so you'll see a lot of them from now." Maurice then introduced Robin and Trevor and Robert shook their hands admiring their bodies as he did so. Trevor noticed Robert's interest so perhaps he did have an interest in men after all.

"Robin and Trevor will be using the cellar so they are to be given full access whenever required" Maurice explained as Robert continued admiring Robin in particular. "What they are doing down there is not of your concern but as with everything else in this house, it will remain within these four walls."

"Of course sir; as you know I have no problem with whatever goes on and it is of no concern of mine"

"Excellent; right guys, once we've had our tea I'll show you the cellar"

When Robert had left them, Maurice turned and addressed Robin. "Just one other small detail" he grinned, "Is there any chance of still fucking that cute little arse of yours once we're in business?"

"Of course" Robin grinned, "Whenever you want to and there will be no charge".

Maurice beamed and immediately felt his cock reacting to the thought. "And how about you Trevor, do you like your arse fucked?"

"I do" Trevor grinned, "So if you fancy a change anytime then mine is also available" he replied having decided he needed to keep in Maurice's good books.

"Capital; I think we should celebrate our new partnership, don't you? How about you both stay for dinner and perhaps before then we can get to know each other more intimately?"

The other two looked at each other and grinned. "Yeah, why not" Robin replied for both of them.

The cellar was perfect. There was one room that could be made into a dark room and another which could be used for production of the photographs and films. Robin noticed that the main area had ropes hanging from beams and what looked like a vault horse he vaulted over in the gym at school.

"This is my play room" Maurice chuckled, "I bring guys down here for fun when I know they are of the same persuasion as us. "You'd be surprised how many enjoy being tied up for sex or having their buttocks whipped; perhaps it would make a good film Trevor."

Trevor giggled and said he was sure it would. Maurice also showed them how they could access the back of the house via a mews behind without coming to the front door. He explained it would stop nosey neighbours from asking awkward questions and suggested they use the back entrance in future.

Having seen everything and agreed what needed to be done to make the space usable, Maurice led them upstairs and suggested they all have a bath before getting down to sex. All three stripped off in one of the bedrooms and he led them along to the bathroom where Robert was busy preparing the bath. He was obviously used to seeing naked men wandering round the house since he didn't make any comment or indication of surprise but he did take a good look at Robin's nakedness as he stood waiting for the bath to fill.

Once ready, Maurice climbed in and suggested that Robin sat between his legs. When he'd done so, it was decided there was room for Trevor to kneel across Robin's legs since it was a large bath. Robert then left them and went downstairs to prepare the meal which was now for three.

After they'd soaked for some fifteen or more minutes and Maurice had played with Robin's cock to make it go hard, they climbed out, dried off and went back to the room where they'd undressed. It looked like a room purely used for sex since there was nothing personal about its decor but there was a tube of KY jelly at the ready. After having sucked each other for a while, Maurice told Robin to get on all fours so he could fuck him. He told Trevor to straddle Robin's back so that he could offer his cock for sucking. The guy was good and knew exactly what he was doing when it came to taking head. As such he soon had Trevor writhing as his climax came and shot his load of cum into Maurice's mouth.

Maurice then told Trevor to go on all fours beside Robin and having lubricated his entrance, he moved back and forth between the two. Once he had reached his climax he smacked each naked butt on show and told them to turn round. He then told Trevor to suck Robin off until he was shooting his load for all to see.

"Mm, very nice, I can see we three are going to get on well" Maurice grinned as he took Robin's erection into his mouth to suck it dry. Trevor had certainly enjoyed the session so he too looked forward to working with Maurice and having fun.

As they lay naked on the bed still playing with each other, Robert popped his head in to say the meal would be ready in ten minutes. He looked at the three naked bodies and smiled. "Very nice" he grinned before he left.

"How old is Robert?" Trevor asked once he'd gone. Maurice said he was thirty-five years of age although he looked older. "Perhaps he'd be interested in taking part in some photography or filming".

Maurice chuckled, "It's a thought; I could ask him; come to think of it I've never seen him naked despite having known him for over ten years now. We met whilst on holiday in France and when he said he was looking for a job I took him on as my manservant. He's been that ever since and was particularly comforting when both my parents died just over five years ago. My father had a heart attack and my mother died of cancer so it's just me now."

"Seems all three of us are in the same boat" Trevor commented, "We too have both lost our parents and have no family".

"Then we'll make a family of our own" Maurice grinned, "Come on, let's sample Robert's delightful meal". Maurice pulled out three robes for them to wear and they made their way downstairs to the dining room. Robin gasped at the opulence and knew he was going to enjoy working with Maurice.

Over the next few days Trevor purchased what equipment he needed for the new dark room to develop stills and movie film. He also purchased a new movie camera which Robin insisted on being purchased with the money he'd taken from Maurice. At least he didn't feel quite so bad about taking it since Maurice had offered to pay for the camera so his money was being used in any event even though he didn't realise. Robin meanwhile was scouting around for likely guys who were willing to be filmed either just naked or having sex. He was surprised at how many willing young guys he found and had to use an appointment system. Each evening they'd visit bars where queers hung out as well as the club where they'd found other guys willing to pay for having sex with Robin.

Once everything was ready, they set to work. One guy they came across in a bar was very interested in being filmed having sex after he'd sampled Robin so he was the first film Trevor made. The guy was just twenty-nine years old and loved sex with men. He was an exhibitionist so was more than happy for Trevor to take naked photos of him provided his face was kept out of the shot. Likewise, he was happy to be filmed having sex with Robin so Trevor set the movie camera up in the bedsit and filmed away. He knew he'd have to cut out some bits to make it flow better but he now had all the necessary equipment to do that.

Once ready, Maurice invited them to go use his projector to show it in his living room. Robert was also invited to the showing so all four guys sat down with drinks in hand to view Trevor's handiwork.

"God, that is really hot" Maurice exclaimed once the action was well underway. Robin rather enjoyed watching his arse being fucked on film and agreed that Trevor had done a very professional job. There was no sound but they'd decided to leave that out for the moment. Perhaps later they'd dub the groans and moans to make it even more erotic.

"That was brilliant gentlemen" Robert exclaimed when it finally came to an end. The other three looked at him and grinned.

"Do you fancy doing one then Robert?" Maurice chuckled.

"Well, having seen the professional way that was done I might be persuaded".

Robin gazed down at Robert's crotch and could see he was excited. "So you'd like to fuck my arse would you Robert?"

"Indeed I would sir"

The following day, Robin had arranged for three young guys to come for a photo shoot. The first guy had a beautiful body and enjoyed showing it off to the camera as Trevor shot him from all angles. The second took more encouragement but Trevor eventually obtained what he wanted. The third was a black guy and Robin was particularly interested in seeing him naked.

The guy's body was perfect for what they wanted and he seemed perfectly relaxed about posing in the nude. Towards the end of the session Trevor noticed he was forming a partial erection so asked if he was willing to continue as that grew. The guy grinned and said he was happy to do that so encouraged it to grow until he was fully erect.

"That is a beautiful cock" Trevor muttered as he continued shooting. "Would you be interested in shooting a porn film with my partner?"

"Is that the guy who signed me up for this?" the guy asked. Trevor nodded. "Yeah, you bet, would love to fuck his arse; I bet it's really cute isn't it". Trevor said it was so when the nude shoot was over, Trevor called Robin in to do a porn film.

When the guy saw Robin naked he nearly came there and then. "Yeah, fucking gorgeous; I'm really gonna enjoy fucking that arse."

"And I'm gonna enjoy being fucked with that big long thick cock" Robin chuckled looking at the size of the guy. He'd never been fucked by a black cock before and looked forward to it.

The guy took his time which was exactly what Trevor wanted to make the session into a full length film. He rimmed and fingered Robin's hole before finally stuffing his big black cock inside. Trevor had told him that he wanted to see him come so when he was nearing his climax he pulled out and shot his load over Robin's back before stuffing it back inside to continue for another five minutes. The guy had also said he didn't mind his face being shown so Trevor was able to film him rimming Robin and finally sucking him off to a climax.

"Brilliant" Trevor exclaimed when the action was finally at an end. The guy grinned and said he was willing to do more any time. He told them he worked in a bar so to find him there when they wanted to do more. Robin and Trevor said they most certainly would.

When that film had been developed and cut where necessary, Maurice sat down with them and watched it.

"Fucking hot" Maurice exclaimed, "That is going to be our top seller I reckon".

Robin asked how the other films and photographs were selling. "All copies sold" Maurice grinned, "So here's your cut". The other two guys looked at the wad of money and couldn't believe what they were seeing. "Told you this would make good money and we've only just started so keep filming and find some other guys who want to be on film". _______

Robin was twenty four by the time the legislation changed and homosexuality was no longer illegal. Not that there was any fanfare. One day he and Trevor were living together illegally and the next their relationship was acceptable in the eyes of the law. Whatever he and Trevor produced, whether it was sets of photos of naked young men or porn films, Maurice managed to sell them. Quite how or where they never asked since the sale and distribution of such material was illegal but as long as they got their cut, they were happy. However, Robin was tired of having sex with all and sundry so said he'd had enough. He was also concerned that their luck might run out one day and the law would catch up with them so he told Trevor that he wanted to wrap things up.

Trevor had now found legitimate photographic assignments and he was making his own documentary films so was happy to say goodbye to the porn which had made them good money over the years. Maurice accepted their decision but they remained good friends and frequently invited them to his estate near Bath. Robin and Trevor's love for each other continued to grow and never again did Trevor follow his old habits so they lived a happy existence.