Number One By Adam Stewart
Nathan loved music and especially singing. He'd been a chorister at his local church in Southwark, South London since the age of ten. It was the only place where he relaxed and felt happy. His childhood had been quite the opposite. His mother had abandoned him at birth and he'd never known his father. His mother wasn't sure who the father was either since she'd had to sell herself for sex to make ends meet. Nathan had been put into care and moved from children's home and foster parents, none of whom showed him any love.
Even school presented problems for him because he was viewed by other boys as the odd one out and a loner, so never made friends. Although he wasn't religious, all he had to look forward to, was when he was at the church singing for services or choir practice. He'd just reached his sixteenth birthday when his life changed. As usual, there was no celebration but he was used to that. Instead, he had choir practice that evening, so that was something to look forward to.
The previous choir master had retired and Patrick had taken over. He was thirty-six and gay. Nathan had only met him a few times but he liked him. Patrick had made him feel wanted and that made him feel good. He always arrived at the church in good time and was generally the first to do so.
"Ah, it's Nathan, isn't it" Patrick smiled as he walked in.
"Yes, sir."
"You can call me Patrick when we're alone" he smiled as he placed an arm around Nathan's shoulder. "How old are you now?"
"I was sixteen yesterday."
"Ah, many happy returns for yesterday. Did you have a nice birthday with lots of presents?"
Nathan looked at him with soulful eyes which melted Patrick's heart. "My foster parents don't do birthdays."
Patrick looked shocked. He hadn't realised the lad was fostered and couldn't understand why they'd not celebrate their foster child's birthday. "You poor thing" he replied and took him into a hug. Hearing the church door open, he quickly released the lad who he wanted to cherish. "Stay on after choir practice so we can talk further. Can you do that?"
Nathan nodded knowing his foster parents were never bothered what time he came home.
"Okay boys settle down" Patrick told the sixteen choristers who'd now assembled. "We've been asked to sing at a special concert, so we need to rehearse a new piece." The church was desperate for funds and Patrick had said he could raise some if he put on a series of money-making concerts and offered the choir to organisers of external concerts, for which the church would receive a fee. He was passionate about music and wanted to make the church's musical talent stand out against the nearby cathedral.
Although he never expressed his negative views about religion, for obvious reasons, he ensured he provided musically what the leaders of the church expected. He also kept his sexuality to himself, as did Trevor, the organist. Despite the Church of England saying they accepted gays, their words didn't match their actions.
Having announced what they were going to sing, which wasn't religious, he announced "Nathan, I'd like you to be lead chorister."
Desmond, who was seventeen and very straight, giggled. He guessed that meant Nathan was to be Patrick's special boy if he was made number one. He'd already sussed that their new choir master was gay and had a liking for younger guys. Not that he was bothered provided Patrick didn't make a move on him but he needn't have worried because Patrick had already identified him as being very much heterosexual and wasn't his type.
They spent the next hour practicing the first part of the musical piece chosen with Trevor playing the organ. He too was relatively new and had been recommended by Nathan after the previous older organist had been eased out by him because he was past it. Trevor was thirty-two and also gay.
As usual, at the end up of the rehearsal Desmond was the first to leave with the younger choristers following him. Nathan hung back going through the motions of clearing things away so he would be the last to leave. Trevor wished them a good night as he made his way out, leaving Patrick and Nathan. As they were about to sit down in one of the pews, the church warden appeared to switch off lights and lock up the church.
"Let's go back to my house; it's only two minutes away" Patrick whispered. Nathan nodded and made his way to the exit with Patrick following him. "You're sure you don't have to go straight home? I don't want your foster parents getting worried."
Nathan laughed. "I doubt they'd notice if I stayed out all night and they certainly don't know how long choir practice is."
"Why do they foster, I wonder?"
"For the money" Nathan replied. "In addition to me, they foster three other kids younger than me. Two brothers and a girl."
Patrick shook his head with despair. It made him even more determined to help this young man, despite fancying him. He'd always been attracted to young lads and he'd played around with a few in his time. When he met Trevor, and realised he was the same, they became close friends. They'd never interfered with underage boys, only sixteen and seventeen-year-olds.
Patrick lived in a small cottage that had once been owned by the church and used to house wardens and the like. The church had sold all the property they owned several years before because they were desperate for funds. Patrick had purchased it when he moved to the area and met Trevor who lived in a larger house further away.
Patrick's cottage contained a living room and kitchen downstairs which backed onto a small paved yard in which Patrick had placed tubs of flowering shrubs. A winding staircase in one corner of the living room, led upstairs where the main bedroom was situated with a small box room, which he used for storage, and a small bathroom. On unlocking the front door, Patrick invited Nathan inside. He found himself walking straight into the living room. There was a thick curtain that closed over the front door to hide it and prevent cold and any noise seeping in.
"Welcome to my small abode" Patrick grinned. "Let me help you off with your coat" he added. Nathan felt a hand caress his body and his buttocks as his coat was removed but it didn't bother him. Quite the reverse. He enjoyed the touch of another human being since he'd never received such attention before.
"Take a seat. Something to drink?" Patrick asked. Nathan declined the offer and watched him pour himself a whisky. "Let's start, if you don't mind, with your story to date."
Nathan related how his mother had abandoned him as a baby and he'd been fostered ever since by several couples. When one got tired of him, he was shuffled onto another. He stated that he had no idea who his mother was since she'd never wanted to keep in contact, and she wasn't sure who fathered him.
"That's it really" he ended.
"What about school? Do have friends there?"
Nathan shook his head and explained he was a loner because he found it difficult to make friends and was constantly bullied by other boys. Patrick saw a tear rolling down the lad's face and rushed over to the two-seater sofa where he was sitting.
"You poor thing. What you need is some love and attention. Would you like that?"
Nathan nodded as more tears rolled down his face and he watched Patrick's hand rest on his upper thigh. He felt the hand gently squeeze his thigh with some fingers extending between his legs whilst his right arm wrapped around his shoulder. Instead of moving away, he pressed his body against Patrick's. The warmth and comfort it gave him felt good and he knew he wanted more. He rested his head on Patrick's shoulder and imagined always having someone who cared for him like this.
He felt Patrick kiss his blonde hair which also felt good. He looked up at him and the warm lips kissed his. Patrick's heart was beating. This beautiful lad was just what he wanted.
"What made you get into music?" Patrick asked to divert his mind from the raging erection inside his trousers.
"Not sure. I've always liked music. Not pop but classical. I'd love to learn to play the piano but don't have the money to do that" he replied, looking across at the electronic piano across the room.
"And school? What do you plan to do after you finish basic education?"
"Leave as soon as I can. I hate it. I don't want to go to university. Besides, my foster parents will want me to leave them as soon as I leave school, so I'll have to get a job which will give me training until I'm eighteen and find somewhere to live."
Patrick thought for a moment as he continued to caress the inside of Nathan's thigh since he'd not pushed him away.
"If you could choose with no restrictions, what would be your dream career?"
"Music" Nathan replied immediately.
"Why?"
"I'm passionate about it. I listen to classical music whenever I can. That's why I joined the choir. It was the nearest I could get without money."
"Do your foster parents know about your passion?"
Nathan laughed. "They never talk to me except for shouting instructions. They don't care a toss about any of their charges."
"Have you spoken to Social Services about this.? I assume you see them every so often."
Nathan shook his head and added "If anyone complains, the foster parent refuses to house you and you are fucked with nowhere to live apart from a children's home. I was in one once. Never again."
Patrick was appalled. He'd always imagined foster parents provided a loving home for unwanted children. Perhaps many did but Nathan's certainly weren't. He'd now made up his mind and knew what he wanted to do.
"You're sixteen and of a legal age at which you can decide where you live; correct?" Patrick asked. Nathan nodded, wondering what he was about to say. "Would you like to live here with me? Once you're able to leave school, I'll sponsor you for a nine-month music foundation course. I can also teach you how to play the piano. In addition to being the choir master at the church, I teach music for the foundation course I mentioned and give private piano tuition. If you were interested, Trevor could teach you how to play the church organ. He's also a music teacher."
"Nathan immediately looked at him. "Are you sure? I've no money."
Patrick smiled and took him into his arms as he lifted him onto his lap. "I'm not expecting payment. It's my way of giving a talented young man an opportunity he deserves. But there's one thing you need to know and it must stay between us. I'm gay and there's only one bedroom in this cottage."
Nathan giggled. He'd already realised that Patrick was gay and feeling the reaction that the gentle massaging of his inner thigh was causing he was rapidly coming to the conclusion that he was too. He'd often wondered if he was since he'd never shown interest in girls like other boys but he'd put that down to being a loner and not able to make friends.
"I'm not bothered about that. Besides, I think I may be too. I'd love to live with you and I'd love to do the music foundation course and learn the piano, if you're offering" he replied with yet more tears in his eyes. "How I'll ever repay you for your kindness, I've no idea."
Patrick kissed him on the lips again. "I'm sure we can find a way for you to show your gratitude" he smiled before adding that it would be his pleasure to help him. His mind went into overdrive as he imagined the enjoyment he'd have with this beauty. "I suggest we talk to your foster parents together and break the news. If necessary, I can speak to Social Services on your behalf as well."
Nathan suddenly became alive. Gone was the soulful look. It looked as if at last he could live the life he wanted. They agreed to meet after Nathan had finished school the following day before giving his foster mother the news. Her husband would still be at work but according to Nathan, she was the boss in the house. They kissed again and Nathan ran back home full of joy. As usual, the adults were watching some crap game show on television and didn't acknowledge his return. The brothers with whom he shared a bedroom were already in bed playing games on their cheap phones and just nodded as they continued playing.
When he woke the following morning, Nathan's first thoughts were about Patrick. He still couldn't decide why he'd made such a generous offer but he was desperate to leave the place where he currently lived and Patrick seemed a better option. He got up trying to act as usual. The last thing he wanted was to make the others suspicious that he was up to something. After breakfast he went to school as usual.
Patrick meanwhile was getting the cottage ready for his new arrival. He'd already spoken to Trevor to obtain his opinion as to whether he was doing the right thing but as expected he thought it was a great idea and looked forward to meeting the sixteen-year-old.
It was finally time to meet Nathan, so Patrick walked the twenty-minute journey to Nathan's school. They'd agreed to meet just down the road from the school rather than immediately outside. As soon as he saw Nathan's smiling face walking towards him, his heart skipped a beat. As soon as he could he put an arm around him and squeezed him tight. It made Nathan feel good. As they walked to the house, Patrick went through how he suggested they should approach the topic.
As Nathan led Patrick into the house, he felt butterflies in his stomach. As usual, his foster mother was in the kitchen.
"Who the hell are you?" she shouted.
"Good afternoon Mrs Travers. I'm Nathan's choir master. We'd like a word please."
"What about? What's he done?" she glared.
"Apart from being an excellent chorister who has musical talent, nothing but you've never heard him singing, have you?" he replied sarcastically.
"Load of rubbish if you ask me" she retorted as she dried her hands on her grubby apron.
"You're welcome to your opinion" he smiled, "but it's something else we wanted to inform you."
She frowned at him as she leant against a kitchen counter with a look of disgust.
"As you may know, or perhaps not, since you don't celebrate the birthdays of your charges, Nathan is now sixteen and of an age when he can decide where he lives. He's decided he wishes to leave your care and live elsewhere. I imagine that will suit you, since I understand you don't like your young people living under your roof when they've finished their basic education."
"Where's he going then?"
"That's not your concern. He wishes to leave with immediate effect" he replied before directing to Nathan, "That's correct, isn't it?"
"Yes" Nathan replied. "I no longer need your care Mrs Travers and am leaving immediately. Thank you."
"I'll have to speak to Social Services first. I'll be losing my allowance for him."
Patrick gave her another disdainful smile. "I've already spoken to Social Services and informed them of the situation, so they're fully aware. I imagine they'll be in contact with you in due course" he replied before turning to Nathan and suggested they go and pack his things. He'd brought with him a large holdall which he'd left in the hall.
Nathan turned and left the kitchen with Patrick following behind. His heart was thumping. When Patrick saw the small room, he'd had to share with the two brothers he knew he was doing the right thing for Nathan. Whilst they were packing, the brothers arrived home from school.
"Are you leaving?" one of them asked. Nathan said he was as he continued packing. "Great, more room for us" the younger brother replied. "Lucky you" the older one added. "Can't wait to get away from the old bat and out of this dump."
"Perhaps you should speak to Social Services when they next visit. You may find they're interested in what you have to say about your foster parents" Patrick smiled without expanding further.
The brothers looked at him, wondering what he meant. Nathan indicated to Patrick that he was packed so they made their exit. Downstairs, he opened the front door and left without any goodbye to his foster mother. Patrick didn't comment. It was very clear that she had no interest in the children, only the money she made from them.
As they walked to the bus stop at the end of the street, Patrick placed a comforting arm around Nathan's shoulder.
"Did you really contact Social Services?"
"Yes, just before I came to meet you. I told them what you'd told me about the foster home and expressed my disgust, saying since you were now sixteen, you'd opted to leave and would be living with me. They agreed you had the right to make that decision and said they'd inspect the home and speak to the other children with a view to finding them alternative accommodation. Mr and Mrs Travers will be removed from their list of approved homes if the review proves unsatisfactory."
Nathan stopped and gave him a kiss. He was now free to make his own life.
"You were brilliant. I was expecting her to argue and stop me from leaving."
Patrick laughed. "She'd have had Social Services on her back if she had but I think she's got a nasty surprise coming" he chuckled.
The bus arrived and they climbed on. Fifteen minutes later, they were walking into the cottage.
"Welcome to your new home. I hope you'll be happy here."
Nathan was sure he would and put his arms around Patrick's neck and kissed him. Despite being twenty years younger, he was the same height. The kiss became intense and both experienced stiffening of cocks. Patrick was so tempted to take him straight to bed and fuck his cute arse. Instead, he controlled his sexual urge and carried Nathan's holdall up to the main bedroom where he'd made room in the wardrobe for his clothes. Items that didn't hang went into the chest of drawers they'd share. This was in the box room since the bedroom wasn't large enough.
Whilst Nathan unpacked, Patrick went downstairs to make a cup and tea. He'd also bought a chocolate cake which he guessed his beauty would enjoy. Nathan soon appeared having changed out of his school clothes. He was now wearing a T-shirt and a pair of close-fitting slacks which emphasised his perfect body. Patrick again had the urge to strip him naked but held it back. He wanted to make their first time together special.
After they'd drunk their tea and eaten their cake, Patrick invited Nathan to sit on his lap. Desperate for the attention he immediately moved over to Patrick's chair. They kissed and it became passionate. Nathan felt a hand fondle his cock which soon became hard.
"You like that, don't you" Patrick chuckled whilst unzipping the fly to feel inside.
"Yes" Nathan replied before gasping as the fingers wrapped around his naked erection.
"I wonder what else you'd like?" Patrick grinned, now unfastening the trousers. With these fully open, he nimbly pulled them off Nathan's legs along with his briefs. "Beautiful" he gasped and slipped off the T-shirt. "You are absolutely beautiful" he said, admiring the fine naked body of the sixteen-year-old. Nathan felt wonderful. Being stark naked, fondled and admired was perfect and he kissed Patrick again. "Stand up so I can suck your cock." He did so and rested his hands on Patrick's shoulders to steady himself.
Patrick hastily removed his own trousers and briefs to release his stiff cock. He took Nathan's erect cock into his mouth and swallowed it. Nathan gasped. He'd never experienced this before and it felt wonderful. As he sucked, Patrick unfastened his own shirt and discarded it. Nathan looked down at the now naked body and felt a thrill of excitement shoot through him. The sucking continued and his whole body was sexually aroused. He waited for the moment he experienced when he massaged himself. He was on the brink but Patrick's expert sucking didn't take him beyond it. He didn't want to ejaculate and experience the feeling of sadness he usually had, so hoped these euphoric feelings would continue.
Patrick lowered him down and sat him on his naked lap. For a few moments he rubbed his own erection across Nathan's puckered hole. He could see from the lad's eyes that he was enjoying that. If he'd been prepared, he'd have had the lube nearby so he could have sat his beauty on his cock. He'd already decided that when the time came, he'd fuck the cute arse raw. Instead, he sat him across his legs and massaged the two rampant cocks together. Using spit as lubrication, he grasped both pieces of hard flesh.
Nathan rested his hands on the arms of the chair and leant back. He then watched as the two cocks slid between Patrick's hand. "Ah" he groaned as his climax slowly returned, his eyes fixed on the big head of Patrick's cock. He wondered what it would feel like inside him. He knew now that he wanted it. Suddenly, he felt his climax rising. "Fuck" he yelled. "I'm coming". Patrick grinned and watched the ribbons of beautiful white cum shoot out and over his chest. His own climax wasn't far behind and before Nathan had finished shooting, he was too.
They both relaxed and grinned at one another. "Good?" Patrick asked.
"Fucking good" Nathan grinned, suddenly realising that he wasn't experiencing his usual sad feeling. Instead, he was on a high and knew he wanted more.
That night Nathan climbed naked into the double bed. He'd never slept in one before and it felt strange. He watched Patrick walk naked towards the bed and admired his slim body. Once beside him, Patrick wrapped an arm around his body and they kissed. Nathan's heart was beating fast and he could feel a hand fondle his cock which soon reacted. Patrick's was also hard and the two organs rubbed together.
"I want to fuck you?" Patrick whispered. Nathan's heart skipped a beat. He stopped kissing and looked at Patrick's face in the darkness. Having not received a negative reaction from him, Patrick turned him onto his side facing away from him. He grabbed the lube he'd placed in readiness from the side table and hastily lubricated his shaft. He then used his lube covered fingers to finger Nathan's arse. He heard a gasp as his finger penetrated the orifice. He then inserted a second finger and probed the warm flesh inside.
Listening for any kind of rejection to his actions, he withdrew the fingers and pressed the big head of his swollen cock to the entrance. He pushed and felt it yield to his size. Nathan uttered another gasp. "Just relax and let it through. It'll feel better once inside."
Nathan gritted his teeth as the big cock stretched his virgin hole. Once through, he felt the big organ fill him up. His body shuddered with sexual excitement as it began to move back and forth. It felt wonderful.
The pumping seemed to continue for ages until Patrick uttered a gasp as his climax came and he filled the young lad's arse with his man seed. Once satisfied, he kept the organ deep inside the warm channel and kissed the back of Nathan's neck.
"How was your first fuck?"
"Good" Nathan replied, despite the slight discomfort he still felt, but he now knew without doubt that he was gay and had made the right decision to move in with Patrick.
Patrick invited Trevor for a meal to meet Nathan and discuss his future. He was now due to leave school in under two weeks. Trevor was immediately attracted to the young lad and knew he wanted to fuck him. It didn't take long for the three of them to end up naked in bed. Whilst Patrick sucked his cock, Trevor fucked him bareback. Nathan easily accepted his big cock and as soon as he'd deposited his load of cum, Patrick fucked him. This time Nathan felt the big organ slide into him without any discomfort and he decided that he enjoyed being fucked.
"I want to admire your beautiful young body whilst we talk about your future" Trevor told him. Patrick just grinned, so Nathan decided he'd better obey since his future lay in their hands. He walked downstairs with Trevor following, admiring the naked butt. He and Patrick were each wearing a robe to hide their nakedness.
Once in the living room, Trevor instructed him to sit on his lap whilst Patrick made a cup of tea for everyone. As they waited, he played with Nathan's cock which soon became hard. With the tea made, Trevor and Patrick discussed how they could help develop his future.
"I'm happy to sponsor you for music school jointly with Patrick. He will teach you piano and I will teach you how to play the organ. However, my support will be subject to you letting me fuck you whenever I want" he added. "Do you agree?" Nathan looked at Patrick who just shrugged his shoulders. He knew about Trevor's lust for sex with young guys.
Nathan liked Trevor but he was more direct than Patrick and he felt intimidated by him, so he nodded his agreement.
"Excellent. In that case I'll contact the college and get you enrolled. I'm on the board of Trustees, so they'll accept your application without any problem."
Having finished their tea and the conversation concerning Nathan's education, Trevor opened his robe to expose his stiff cock. "Suck it before I give your cute arse another fuck."
Nathan didn't want to show unwillingness, so climbed off Trevor's lap and took the big cock into his mouth. Trevor grabbed hold of his head and pulled it towards him so the long cock went deep into Nathan's mouth. Now almost choking, his head was moved back and forth like a piston on the big cock. After several minutes, he was released and told to squat across Trevor's lap.
Having guided his erect cock to the teenager's beautiful entrance, he told Nathan to sit on it. All he'd used to aid its penetration was spittle. Nathan felt the big head breach his entrance and enter his arse. When the full length was inside him, Trevor told him to move up and down.
"And I want to feel the full length of my cock fill your arse on each downward stroke. Understood?"
Nathan nodded as the big cock filled his arse. The action continued for ten minutes before Trevor used his own body to thrust in and out of the young lad's arse. He loved being in charge, which was why he preferred sex with young inexperienced lads who didn't argue back. Nathan fitted that criteria perfectly.
"Ah, fuck" he cried a few moments later. "I'm filling your gorgeous arse with cum, boy."
Nathan felt the excited organ thrusting in and out of his arse and the excitement transferred to him as well. Despite the roughness, he found it exhilarating.
"Okay boy, pull off and suck my cock clean before you ride your master's cock which I can see is already excited and waiting for an arse to fuck."
Patrick chuckled to himself. He knew there was no point in arguing. What Trevor wanted, Trevor got, whatever you said. When Nathan had satisfactorily sucked Trevor's cock clean, he moved across to Patrick. He'd lubricated his erect tool with lube, so it slipped into Nathan's arse with ease. This time, Patrick let him ride the cock at his own pace until he too had deposited his load of cum into the lad's arse.
"We must arrange an orgy" Trevor told Patrick. "We can spend a day and night fucking this cute lad and Abel. He's the boy I picked up when I visited Ethiopia recently. His parents had been killed in some inter village dispute, so Abel had been left without parents. I agreed with the village chief that I'd take him home with me. He was delighted, so I brought the lad back having greased the hands of the appropriate officials.
He was fifteen then but he's just turned sixteen. All the village boys ran around naked, so he loves doing the same at home with me. He only wears clothes when I take him out. He cooks, cleans the house and does all the chores for me. He has beautiful black skin. You'll love him; and he's a gorgeous fuck."
Patrick never ceased to be amazed by his friend Trevor. He knew he was wealthy and lived in a large house on the outskirts of Southwark. He was never deterred by what others thought of him and got through life using his charm, and money, to get his own way. He picked up young lads like acorns. When he tired of them, he'd send them on their way with money in their pocket and a purpose in life, so they left with more than they'd started with.
Nathan had finished school and was waiting to commence the music foundation course but he had a concert to concentrate on. He was now the lead chorister and also had a solo part. As Patrick predicted, the concert was a great success and his beautiful student had sung his solo perfectly. To celebrate, Trevor invited him and Patrick to his house to celebrate.
As soon as they were inside the house with the front door closed behind them, a naked Abel appeared. Jacob introduced him to the other two and Abel smiled and welcomed them in broken English. Since living with Jacob he'd studied hard and was slowly grasping the new language.
"I make tea?" he asked Jacob.
"No. We'll have something stronger to celebrate."
Patrick looked at the lad. He could see why his friend had been attracted to him and wanted to bring him to England but he felt sorry for him. His life was mainly restricted to the house apart from the occasional outing with Jacob. He was an illegal immigrant and when Jacob had finished with him, he wondered what would happen to him. In the meantime, he was there to be fucked whenever Jacob or others wanted. But he seemed happy enough, so perhaps it was a better life than his one in Ethiopia.
"Here we are, a good malt whiskey" Trevor grinned, having poured four glasses. Neither of the sixteen-year-olds were used to drinking spirits, so soon found it rushing to their heads. "How about we have these off you, young man" he grinned as he grabbed Nathan and started undressing him. "It's time we saw your beautiful body so Patrick and I can fuck yours and Abel's arse. You'd like that, wouldn't you".
Nathan said nothing and let him strip him naked.
"Give us a show" Jacob grinned, throwing the whiskey down his throat in one go before pouring another and topping up Patrick's glass. "Suck Abel's cock whilst we watch."
Abel was told to lie flat on his back on the floor and Nathan to kneel between his legs. Abel smiled at him as he bent over and took the flaccid black cock into his mouth. Whilst he sucked, he could feel Jacob's finger stroking his puckered hole, his arse now being up in the air.
"Yeah. Look at this beautiful arse, Patrick. Get ready to fuck it after I've dumped my load" Jacob exclaimed as he removed his clothes. Once fully naked, he lubricated his erection and offered it up to the inviting hole. He plunged in with one push, causing Nathan to grunt and nearly bite Abel's cock. He was told to continue sucking throughout the fuck despite it being rough. "Ah, fuck, I'm coming and filling your sexy arse with man juice" Jacob cried out several minutes later.
When he was done, he pulled out and gave the naked arse a big slap. Nathan winced and stopped sucking. His and Abel's eyes connected in sympathy. He knew only too well what Jacob was like when sexually charged whereas normally, he was a kind hearted man.
"Okay my friend. Stuff your big dick into your boy's arse and fill him up."
Patrick smiled to himself, knowing that his friend was mainly all talk although he too had noticed his change in personality when sexually excited. He offered his stiff cock up to Nathan's beautiful arse and gently slipped it in. Nathan grunted his pleasure as the big cock gently pumped. Several minutes later, he felt Patrick's body movements change and he knew he was about to ejaculate.
Once satisfied, he pulled out and gently caressed Nathan's buttocks. He lifted him off Abel's body and told him to get dressed. "It's time we left" he announced.
"You're on your own now, boy" Jacob told Abel. "Keep massaging that cock until I see your creamy cum spill over your black chest. I want to film it."
Patrick looked at Jacob who was now holding up his smartphone as he filmed Abel massaging himself. He hadn't realised he filmed boys having sex. He thanked his friend for a pleasant evening and indicated to Nathan that they were leaving.
"Thanks guys. See you on Friday for our orgy with these gorgeous boys. I'm thinking of inviting Matt. He loves fucking young arse. See yourselves out. Don't want to miss this beauty spilling his load."
Patrick led Nathan out of the front door, closing it behind him. "Are you okay? He gets rather wild when having sex."
Nathan assured him he was okay and didn't object to rough sex every now and again.
"Are you sure about the weekend? If Matt comes, things will get wild." Patrick had met the thirty-two-year-old Matt on several occasions and knew he also enjoyed fucking young men.
Nathan took hold of his hand and assured him it would be fine. He knew he couldn't back out in view of what he'd agreed in return for Jacob's sponsorship and teaching him to play the organ.
On the Saturday morning, Patrick and Nathan made their way to Jacob's house. Patrick was still unsure whether they should go but Nathan seemed content to do so. As soon as they were inside, Jacob instructed both to strip off their clothes and leave them in a spare bedroom which was more of a box room which Jacob used for storage.
"You won't need those again until you leave on Sunday evening" he laughed. Patrick inwardly groaned, again kicking himself for agreeing to come. They returned downstairs to find a naked Abel ready to serve coffee. Patrick admired the lad's beautiful body which lifted his spirits.
They'd just finished their coffee when Matt arrived. Nathan hadn't met him before and was intrigued to do so having been told so much about him by Patrick. He too was ushered upstairs to strip naked before meeting the others in the living room.
"Oh my. What a wonderful sight" he exclaimed as he walked in and gazed at the naked bodies.
Nathan stood up and gazed at the new arrival's nakedness. He was slim and clearly worked out by the look of his muscles. He was also mixed race, so his body was a light brown which made it even sexier.
"So, you're the gorgeous Nathan. Let's have a look at you." Nathan stepped forward for Matt to inspect. "Mm, nice butt. I shall enjoy fucking that. And how's the gorgeous Abel? Looking forward to having your cute arse fucked by uncle Matt?" he giggled.
Abel looked at him and said nothing. He'd met him before and knew what he was like. He wasn't looking forward to the day ahead but put on a brave face. Trevor had put three thin roll-out mattresses on the floor and it was to one of these that Matt led Nathan. His cock was already hard and he'd imbibed his usual sex drugs, so was ready for action. He told Nathan and Abel to go on their hands and knees on the mats.
"Okay guys, let's get fucking" he laughed and stuffed his stiff cock into Nathan's arse. He winced as the organ invaded him but fortunately Matt's cock wasn't that large. As the organ pumped, Nathan heard Trevor stuffing his erection into Abel. As soon as Matt had finished fucking Nathan he changed over with Trevor. Patrick just sat and watched but eventually joined in following badgering by Matt and Trevor.
The orgy continued for the remainder of the day with short breaks for food and drink with Nathan and Abel being the only guys fucked. Patrick had originally agreed to stay over but decided he'd had enough by late afternoon. He whispered to Isaac to follow him up to the room where they'd left their clothes and got dressed.
"We're making a move" he announced once dressed and downstairs again. The other two guys looked up from their fucking in amazement.
"But the night is young" Matt exclaimed and tried to persuade them to stay, but Patrick held his ground and said they needed to get home. He felt sorry for Abel but his main concern was for Nathan. He made a mental note never to attend one of Trevor's orgies again.
It was several weeks later when Patrick was contacted by the police. They needed to interview him about Matt who'd been arrested for having sex with underage boys. The police had found Patrick's details on Matt's phone contact list. He told them he'd only met him through Trevor and they weren't friends. He also assured them he knew nothing about Matt's sexual activities with underage boys. Fortunately, they were satisfied with his answers and thanked him for his time. He later heard from Trevor that Matt had been charged and was awaiting trial.
In the meantime, Nathan had commenced his nine-month foundation course in music and did well. Patrick also taught him the piano and he was soon a proficient player. He completed his foundation course with flying colours and worked full-time with Patrick producing concerts at the church and at other locations, many of which were outside of London. At some, he was the pianist as well as singing whilst Patrick conducted.
Trevor never did teach him how to play the organ. Patrick's friendship with Trevor cooled off after the orgy and he decided the agreement that he'd made with Nathan was too intrusive. Instead, he purchased an electronic organ and Nathan learnt how to play that with his assistance. Trevor continued playing the church organ for a while but one day announced he was leaving. Another organist was found for church services but Nathan played the electronic organ for concerts.
Nathan was happy and continued living with Patrick. Several months later they heard that Abel had left Trevor and was now living with a younger guy with whom he eventually entered a Civil Partnership which enabled him to obtain UK citizenship. The couple became friendly with Patrick and Nathan and frequently enjoyed one another's company. Trevor and Matt were never heard from again.
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