Robin Redhead

Robin Redhead By Adam Stewart

My parents are middle class people who live in a Victorian house in Wimbledon. I'm their only child and am probably a disappointment to them but they are always kind to me and never show their disappointment. I love them in an odd kind of way; they are my parents after all, but I don't have the strong bond that some offspring have with their parents. Despite that my early years were pleasant enough and since I was an only child I amused myself.

Fortunately I was a gregarious guy so always had plenty of friends, even though I never had any one in particular I could call a best friend. Owing to my red hair and my name being Robin, I was given the nickname of Robin Redhead. It didn't bother me so I accepted it. At a height of five foot six I was often shorter than those around me but even though I had a slim build, I was able to hold my own whenever another boy tried to bully me.

At age thirteen my parents decided to send me to a local private Grammar school to complete my education. For some reason they seemed to think it was worth the money although I'm not sure they got good value out of their investment. I loved socialising and tended to do the bare minimum when it came to school work but somehow I managed reasonable grades in the end.

The house my parents owned was small to say the least. My father had knocked the two rooms downstairs into one and there was a small kitchen at the back which led out into a small garden. Upstairs there were only two bedrooms plus a bathroom. We reckoned that at some point in the property's history the bathroom had been made out of a third bedroom since it was large enough to accommodate a bath and a small shower unit plus the other usual facilities.

My room was small so my father decided to convert the loft into a room for me so that my room could be used as a guest room. Not that we had that many people stay but there were the occasional guests.

The builder was ingenious and managed to convert the loft into an excellent space which extended over the majority of the house. He installed a Velux window into the roof so I had natural light. Okay I couldn't see more than the rooftops nearby and the sky above but I was happy with it. His other ingenious idea was to install a spiral staircase to access what was to become my own den. At the flick of a switch at the bottom, a trapdoor opened automatically to allow access. Once inside I could close the hatch and even lock it from inside if I wished so that I was enclosed in my own private space. As the years went by this became invaluable when I had friends with me!

The main problem was that no large items of furniture could be taken up into the loft so they had to be built in. One wall had built in storage cupboards and the bed was a double mattress laid onto a raised platform with drawers beneath. The wooden headboard was screwed to the wall and in later years I even installed large hooks into the beams at the head of the bed to which handcuffs and ropes could be attached but more about that later.

My mother suffered from vertigo amongst other things so could never make her way up the spiral staircase into my domain. My father certainly never felt the need to make an appearance so it meant my den in the loft was all mine and I could do what I liked up there. I agreed from the outset to do my own housekeeping and make my own bed so my parents never had a need to bother with it which suited me down to the ground.

Even before I moved to the Grammar school I knew I was different from other boys and once puberty had arrived I was experiencing the pleasures of my body. Very early on at the Grammar school other boys cottoned on to the fact that I was gay but it didn't bother me and any who caused a problem would soon find out I wasn't going to let them bully me. Fortunately the school came down very heavily on anyone who bullied so I knew I was on safe ground.

One particular boy in my class soon attached himself to me. His name was Alex and I guessed he was gay like me although we never actually used the term. He frequently came home with me on the pretext of doing our homework together since both his parents worked long hours. My mother only did part-time work so was invariably home by the time the school day ended. She never minded me bringing friends home and was happy enough to leave us to our own devices in my attic den. Once there, the homework would frequently be put to one side and we'd explore each other's bodies.

We'd generally start by playing a game which involved the loser of each round removing items of clothing until we were both stark naked. Alex loved my red hair which also extended down to my pubic region. He also liked my long thick cock when it was erect and loved sucking it as I did his which was thinner but a nice suck all the same. We'd suck each other until we were both satisfied. Sometimes we'd see who could shoot the most cum. I invariably won that contest.

It was with Alex that I lost my virginity in the proper sense. We were both sixteen and hesitant about doing it that first time, but once I felt his hot cock inside me I knew I loved being fucked. He too loved my longer thicker cock up his arse so we took it in turns although as time went by I became more of a bottom.

Looking back I think Alex loved me but I didn't reciprocate. For many years I never loved a guy in the true sense since I loved sex and knew I'd want to have it with lots of guys so wouldn't want to put a lover through that as I'd continually be cheating on him. Some might call me a slag but that's the way I am and I'm happy with life.

Soon after that I became aware of another student who was clearly gay. He was black and had the most beautiful body. His name was Blake and his parents had emigrated from Nigeria before he was born. Like me he was an only child so we had a lot in common. Both his parents worked long days so he spent many hours at my house. Mum took a shine to him and frequently invited him to stay for a meal. Up in my den we'd have great fun. Once we both knew we were gay we'd strip off and spend hours having sex. He loved being the top so enjoyed fucking me until my arse was sore but I never minded. He had a friend who was into party drugs so he frequently came along with samples for us to try. We were both seventeen by this time and knew the dangers of drugs but we wanted to try them out to see the effect. Neither of us became addicts and even though I continued to use drugs occasionally I'm fully aware of the dangers.

The first time, he brought some weed to smoke so we sat naked side by side and each smoked a joint. My father always smoked a pipe so the house always stank of smoke. Even so we made sure we had the skylight window open.

Once we were feeling the effects we kissed and enjoyed the feel of each other's nakedness. Soon our cocks were hard and we sucked each other.

"Gonna fuck you" he giggled and told me to turn over onto my stomach.

Suddenly I felt his hot thick naked cock invade me and it was just beautiful. In those early years we never used protection and took every risk imaginable. To be honest I still do on occasions with guys I know. The feel of a hot naked cock inside me is the ultimate experience and to hell with the consequences.

Blake not only gave me a great fuck but he had a lovely personality. He was very like me and realised he loved sex and was not bothered about settling down with one guy.

The remainder of my time at school followed much the same pattern. We were too young to go to the gay bars and clubs so we made our own amusement. Some days I'd invite Alex round and on others it would be Blake or some other guy I managed to pick up along the way. My parents were completely oblivious of what went on in my den in the attic, which was just as well.

Finally I finished my general schooling and somehow I managed to leave with sufficient GCSEs and A levels to obtain a place on a chemistry course at London University. I knew I'd never be a high flyer but I had a particular interest in chemistry so knew that was what I wanted to study and eventually do as a job. Quite what that job would be I had no idea at the time but I first had to obtain a degree. For me what was more important was the fact that I was now eighteen and could go to gay bars and clubs. Blake felt the same so as soon as we could we hit the town.

Our first incursion into the gay world was fairly uneventful but having talked to other guys we soon knew the best bars and clubs to frequent. Blake, who was much brighter than me, was doing a degree in economics so we decided to lodge together since by that time we'd become good fuck buddies. By sharing a room it reduced the cost for both of us and also meant we could have other guys back for fun and games. We were fortunate in finding a large bedsit which contained two double beds albeit small ones, so we were each able to bring back whoever we picked up and have loads of sex.

Some guys were surprised to see another bed in the room often with either me or Blake busy at it but once both couples got down to serious business nobody cared. Needless to say we often changed over or had a foursome which added to the excitement. I loved being fucked by one guy whilst another either sat on my face for me to rim him or stuff their cock in my mouth for a good suck. Sometimes I'd be fucked by each of the other three guys whilst tied up which I always enjoyed. Party drugs were the norm during such sessions along with lots of poppers so we were generally on a high and the thrill of being fucked whilst shackled like a submissive always turned me on. I'd often thought about going to an S&M club but up to that point had never done so. I knew I'd not want to lead the life of a submissive but the thought of an occasional bout gave me a thrill.

Each Friday and Saturday Blake and I hit the gay bars and clubs and often picked up guys. Sometimes they'd come back to our place or we'd go off separately to theirs depending on where they lived and their circumstances.

On one particular Friday night we ended up in G.A.Y which was packed because it was an amateur strip contest. As Blake and I watched guys strip, some of whom were very sexy, I felt a hand feeling my butt. We were packed in like sardines and most guys had removed their T shirts as it was hot so naked torsos rubbed against one another. I turned and a very nice looking guy grinned at me. I grinned back and he slipped his fingers down inside the back of my jeans which like most guys' were down my butt to show off my designer briefs.

"Hi" he whispered loudly in my ear because the music was deafening as usual. "I'm Jim and this is my brother Tom".

I glanced across to see Tom and realised the two guys were identical twins. I later found out they were eighteen although both had plenty of action under their belt. I reached across Jim and shook Tom's hand.

"Hi, I'm Robin and this is Blake"

"Is he your boyfriend?" Tom asked.

"Just a friend; we share a room whilst at college."

Tom squeezed his way past me to get to Blake and as he did so I felt the heat ooze from his body. It turned me on and if I wasn't mistaken his hand brushed against my crotch as he squeezed by. Tom moved beside Blake who was more than happy to receive the attention and Jim stayed beside me, still with his hand down the back of my jeans.

"You've got a gorgeous butt" he whispered into my ear and moved his hand down inside my briefs to feel the naked flesh. "I'd love to fuck you."

I moved my hand into his crotch and silently gasped. The guy was huge from what I could feel beneath his low cut jeans. I grasped the long thick organ and gave it a squeeze. I sensed Jim groaning with pleasure but the music was too loud to be sure.

"I wouldn't mind feeling that inside me" I grinned.

This encouraged him to slip his hand further inside my briefs and finger me as best he could within the restriction of my jeans. I meanwhile continued feeling his attribute which made my own go rock hard at the thought of his inside me. I could tell Blake was having an equally enjoyable time with Tom although I couldn't see what they were doing to each other because of the crush of guys around us.

When the stripper contest ended, Jim suggested we get some drinks so we manoeuvred ourselves through the crowd towards the bar. I said I'd buy them for everyone as I was feeling generous so Jim and I pushed our way through to the bar with the others remaining behind. I ordered the four beers and whilst I was paying for them I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Jim had slipped something in each one. He realised I'd noticed and grinned.

"Just a little something to keep us on a high" he giggled as he passed two glasses to me and grabbed the other two.

I grinned and said nothing, having decided there wasn't any point in doing so. Since Blake and I had done party drugs before we both knew the dangers of getting hooked on them so made sure we kept them to a minimum. Having found the other two we drank our beers but I said nothing to Blake. I guessed Tom was fully aware what his brother had done and it wasn't long before I felt the effect as my body became energised and on a high. My cock remained rock hard being with these two hot guys and it didn't go unnoticed by both Tom and Jim. I also noticed Blake's had too and of course Tom and Jim's were as well so we enjoyed groping each other every now and then.

After a while Jim leaned in to Blake and me to ask "Would you guys be interested in coming back with us? I'd love to fuck that gorgeous arse of yours Robin and I know Tom would love to feel Blake's hot cock up his arse; we live just ten minutes away."

I was certainly up for it so looked at Blake for his decision. He nodded enthusiastically so we finished our drinks and made our way out. Jim was right, they did live just ten minutes walk away in an old building squashed between two taller more modern ones. As we walked up to the fourth floor I noticed one door on each level so guessed the building had four flats. The flat that Tom and Jim lived in was on the top floor. The front door went straight into a large room that went from front to back. Off this there was a bedroom, a bathroom and a small kitchen. It was cosy and as Tom explained it suited them well.

Tom and Jim immediately stripped off down to their briefs so Blake and I did the same. Jim then prepared drinks for the four of us which was a concoction of spirits and other things but couldn't quite work out what. Again I noticed him slip something into each glass before he passed them round. As he gave me mine he grinned knowingly.

"Let's take these upstairs" Tom said and opened a door at one end of the room.

He led us up a metal staircase. He opened a door at the top and we walked out onto what looked like a roof terrace. The difference was that it was covered with a glass roof and as I looked up I could see the night sky above and the taller buildings all round. The four plastered walls surrounding the space were adorned with paintings of naked guys.

"Wow, these are beautiful" I exclaimed.

"Tom's work; he's an artist" Jim replied as he placed a hand round my naked waist and walked me round. Some of the paintings were very erotic and others were just beautiful.

"This used to be just a roof space but when the buildings around us enclosed it and blocked off any view, our dad put in the glass roof" Tom explained.

"Makes a great place to sunbathe in the nude and have other fun and games" Jim added grinning, "Hence the vinyl covered mattress flooring." I'd noticed the flooring since it was spongy to my feet as I walked round.

"Fucking fantastic" Blake exclaimed, "So does your dad still own it?"

"Yep; he owns the whole building and rents out the other three flats so we use this one rent free; not bad bearing in mind it's in central London" Jim said.

"Fucking brilliant" I added still admiring the space and the paintings on the wall which had made my cock jump to attention. "And does your dad know about the artwork?"

"Sure" Tom grinned "he's an artist too so appreciates them; he and mum are cool about us being gay too; they now both live in Cornwall so leave us to enjoy life here to the full."

"So what else do you guys get up to in here?" Blake grinned. I too was intrigued so was glad Blake had asked.

"Strip off guys and we'll show you" Jim grinned as he immediately removed his briefs.

As expected he was rock hard like us and his long thick cock jumped to attention. Tom removed his to release his thick erection and as I removed mine I looked at the two cocks which were identical. I'd never met identical twins before and certainly not gay naked ones so this was a first which I had a feeling I was going to enjoy.

Tom then explained that they ran regular wrestling matches in which two guys wrestled until one had been pinned down on the floor. The loser then had to allow the winner to fuck him. Each pair would wrestle and the winners would wrestle each other until a winner was declared.

"There is one twist" Jim grinned. "Each guy is smothered in body oil before they wrestle just to make it interesting and the oil is used as a lubricant for the fuck.

"So fucks are bareback" Blake grinned.

"Yeah, spot on; do you guys have a problem with that?"

"No, I love feeling a naked cock up my arse or mine up another for that matter" I grinned.

"Same here so bring it on" Blake laughed.

"Brilliant so drink up and we'll get started" Tom grinned.

Tom said he and I would start so we oiled each other's body which was very erotic in itself. When I felt his hot hand take my hard cock in his hand and lubricate that with oil I nearly died with excitement. We set to and were soon floundering around on the floor. Tom knew precisely what he was doing and there were several times when I thought he'd won but each time I managed to roll him over and gain the upper hand. I'd done Judo at school so had a few tricks up my sleeve which I think surprised him. Finally I ended up with his oily naked body beneath mine with his arms splayed open and my hands holding him down. At the same time I used my knees to pin his legs down so I had him in a lock down position.

"Okay, Robin wins" Jim announced much to Tom's disappointment. "Get his legs in the air and give him a good fuck" he laughed, "you've got two minutes to do so."

Tom was not allowed to fight anymore so I lifted his legs up over his chest and slammed my stiff oily cock inside his hole. It slipped in easily and felt wonderful. I fucked like mad until Jim told me to stop.

"Wow, that was some fuck, thanks Robin, I enjoyed that" Tom grinned.

Jim and Blake went next and once again it was no pushover since Blake gave Jim a run for his money but eventually Jim got the upper hand and pinned Blake face down. He then took great delight in fucking the black arse which I could see Blake enjoyed immensely.

"Fuck, that is hot" I exclaimed as I watched Tom's thick white cock fuck Blake's black arse.

"Sure is" Tom said, "Can't wait to get my cock inside that arse and yours too".

The thought of having Tom's thick cock inside me made my whole body shiver with excitement and my cock twitch too.

As soon as Jim's two minutes were up, Tom took over so I watched his white cock give Blake a good stuffing. Whilst that went on Jim fucked me so we were all happy.

We finally left Jim and Tom in the early hours of the morning.

"That was fucking brilliant" Blake exclaimed once we were outside and making our way home.

I agreed and couldn't wait until the next time since Jim had already invited us to an all night session with two other guys in three weeks. Having six of us would certainly make it interesting and according to Tom their two friends were big guys with big thick cocks and Blake and I really looked forward to being stuffed by those.

We soon realised that we'd have to earn some money in order to pay for our room and the lifestyle we were now living. We thought about bar jobs but decided the hours didn't suit us as we wanted to keep evenings, especially at weekends, free for sexual exploits. So, we eventually hit on the idea of becoming male escorts. We'd only offer out calls since we didn't want to use our room so we each produced a profile with a suitable sexy photo and placed them on several gay escort websites.

Within days we received enquiries and noticed that most guys were aged between early thirties and late fifties but we weren't bothered since all we wanted was the cash. We decided to offer massage as an introduction to sex, not that we knew anything about the topic but had a fairly good idea what to do before we got down to fucking, assuming that was what the client wanted. In fact I was surprised at how many only wanted us to massage or suck them to a satisfactory conclusion but since we charged a standard fee it didn't bother us.

We both loved the work since it brought us into contact with all kinds of guys some of whom used us regularly. Some just wanted an hour and others wanted us to stay the night so the money soon rolled in.

Several weeks in I received a message from a fifty year-old guy who was looking for someone who was willing to be his submissive every so often. I'd made a comment in my profile about willing to be submissive in certain situations so he wanted to know more. He suggested we meet up at a gay bar in Soho one afternoon so I gave him dates when I was not in class. We finally met up two days later and as soon as I walked in he walked towards me.

"Hi, what would you like to drink?" he asked.

I shook his hand and said I'd have a beer. Once purchased, he led me to a quiet corner where we could talk.

"First of all I like what I see" he grinned.

He then explained that he'd recently bought a mews house in Kensington and about once a month wanted to play out a master and submissive role, sometimes with just him and on other occasions with two friends who were also masters.

"I'd first want to see you naked and assess how relaxed you are in that state since my plan is that you'd come over early on a Friday evening and stay over until the Sunday evening. Throughout that time you'd be naked apart from a leather collar. Depending on how much you want to endure you'd receive light flogging on the buttocks but we'd agree a safe word which you'd use if you wanted the action to stop. You'd be expected to provide a full sexual service including sucking, licking and rimming for me and my two guests and we'd fuck you whenever we wanted to throughout your time with us. You'd never fuck us. We'd also like to indulge in golden showers; do you know what I mean?"

I nodded having read about such activities.

"Sure, it doesn't bother me and I love being fucked."

"Excellent; now there's one other thing I'd require you to do and that is be tested for sexual diseases on a regular basis. I'd arrange for you to see my Harley Street physician to undertake that every month."

"Sure, that's fine by me" I replied knowing that Blake and I had already agreed we needed to visit the sexual health clinic regularly so it saved me doing that.

"The other thing you should be aware of is that I and the other masters don't use condoms."

"You mean you'd fuck me bareback" I grinned.

"Would that be a problem for you knowing that you'd be regularly tested?"

"Nope; to be honest I much prefer having a bare cock up my arse."

"Who doesn't" he grinned.

"Okay in that case once I've seen you fully naked and you've been tested then I think we have a deal subject to your fee."

We then discussed my fee which I increased from my normal one for two reasons. One because I sensed the guy was loaded and secondly I was to be fucked bareback and under his control throughout my time with him and his mates. When I stated my fee he accepted it without question.

"So, when could you come to my house for me to have a full look at you?"

I asked him when would be convenient and he said right away so we left the bar and he grabbed a taxi to take us to his house in Kensington which was situated down a narrow mews.

"Right, strip off" he commanded once inside.

I hastily did so and stood stark naked whilst he took a good look at me. He nodded, clearly pleased at what he saw and reached down to take hold of my genitals.

"Very nice" he smiled and continued to squeeze my cock to make it go hard.

It did and was soon fully erect. He grinned so I assumed he was pleased with that too. He told me to leave my clothes where I'd left them and to follow him so he could show me round the house.

The house was beautifully furnished with what seemed to me very expensive items. Downstairs there was a sitting room facing onto the mews, a small dining room at the rear and a kitchen which extended out the back beside this. Upstairs there were three bedrooms, one of which was the master, and a large bathroom the likes of which I'd never seen before. It was a wet room with a large shower area in one corner, a roll top bath which was also a Jacuzzi plus the usual toilet and washbasin.

At every opportunity he placed a hand either on my shoulder or on my buttocks, presumably to see how I reacted but I liked his gentle touch and even though I knew I'd be his submissive and under his control I knew I'd enjoy my time with him. He showed me the red leather collar I'd have to wear once in submissive mode and let me try it on. It had a small gold coloured padlock to lock it in place and even with that I still felt safe in his hands. Once we'd finished the tour he took me back downstairs and we agreed my safe word.

"Do you ever use party drugs?" he suddenly asked.

"Occasionally I do if I want to keep partying for a long time."

"Excellent because we also do on occasions so you won't object if we give you something to keep this nice and erect for a long time" he giggled as he grabbed hold of my cock which was still showing signs of interest.

He then removed my leather collar and told me to get dressed.

"Do you have any questions?"

"Just one" I said as I dressed, "What should I call you and the other masters?"

I had a fairly good idea what the answer would be but I wanted to be sure.

"Master and sir; we will call you boy."

"Thank you sir, that's all I wanted to clarify."

In fact I didn't find out his real name or the names of the other two masters for a long time but there was no need for me to know. Blake and I had used pseudonyms for our escort work so I was known as Paul and he was known as Bob to protect our real identity even though our photos with fuzzy faces were on-line.

Once dressed, my master took me to see his doctor in Harley Street. Quite how he managed to get an immediate appointment I don't know but perhaps when you have lots of money it's not a problem.

As soon as my master had introduced me to the doctor he left saying he'd be in touch to arrange our first session once he'd received the doctor's report. As he shook my hand he gave me an envelope that I later found contained fifty pounds which he said was for being so accommodating.

The doctor was in his early thirties and was charming. He asked me to strip down to my briefs and proceeded to check my blood pressure and numerous other things. He then asked me to remove my briefs so he could check `down below' as he put it. I did so and lay down on the examination couch as instructed. He took hold of my penis and inspected it, pulling the foreskin back to check that and then felt each of my balls. Having decided all was well there he asked me to go on one side and pull my legs up to my chest so he could check inside my anus. I felt his fingers open me up and feel inside. He pressed against my G spot and I felt a shiver of excitement shoot through me causing my cock to twitch. Once finished he told me to get dressed. As I climbed off the bed he smiled when he saw my semi erection. I was sure he was gay and had enjoyed examining me.

Finally he took blood samples and said once the result were through he'd let my master know. I asked if I was allowed to have a copy of his report and he said yes so I gave him my address.

When I told Blake about it he was envious even though he said he'd never want to be a submissive but he rather fancied being a master.

"I could always be your submissive sometimes" I grinned.

"I shall hold you to that; in fact I'll buy a leather collar, some cuffs and a flogger so you can get some practice in" he laughed.

Several days later he came home with those items, so when we were in the mood I'd be his submissive and he'd handcuff my hands to the bed and give me a light flogging before fucking me.

By the end of the week my new master had been in touch to say the results of my health check were fine. I'd also received the report so knew all was well. He asked if I was available to spend the following weekend with him and I said yes since I was keen to experience what it was like to be a submissive.

"Be here at six and don't be late boy" he said in his stern master's voice.

"Yes sir" I replied rather enjoying the thought of being under his control.

All week I thought about what I'd be required to do or what he'd do to me and every time I did so my cock twitched with excitement and got hard, even during classes if I happened to let my thoughts drift onto the topic.

Finally Friday arrived and Blake wished me luck. I knew he'd be out on the town and pulling whoever he could so I didn't feel I was leaving him high and dry. Although we both liked each other very much and enjoyed fantastic sex we'd not formed a relationship in the true sense so didn't mind what each other did or who we shagged.

I made sure that I was ringing my master's doorbell at precisely six o'clock. He opened it and let me in whilst keeping his body hidden behind the door. As soon as the door closed behind me I realised why. He was wearing a leather harness with a leather jock strap. Later when he removed that I saw he was also wearing a leather cock ring that made his long thick cock stand out. To finish his outfit he was wearing short leather boots.

"Strip boy"

"Yes sir"

I immediately removed my clothes and once stripped naked my cock started to rise having seen his naked butt and the large bulge that was pushing out his cod piece. He told me to fold my clothes and go upstairs. As I did so he lightly whipped my naked butt with a flogger. It stung slightly but I enjoyed the sensation as the flesh reddened. He took me into the master bedroom and told me where to place my clothes. I'd noticed before that everything was neat and tidy so I made sure I placed my jeans and jacket very carefully over the back of the chair and my briefs on it with my trainers tucked beneath.

"Good boy; I don't tolerate untidiness."

"Thank you sir"

"We'll have a shower before we eat"

I'd in fact had one before I came out but didn't tell him that. Once he'd removed his items of clothing he led me into the bathroom. I glanced at his big thick cock which was already excited although far from fully erect. I was itching to feel that inside me but knew I'd probably have to wait a while yet.

Once in the shower he told me to soap his naked body all over with my hands including his cock which was now getting very excited. As I did so I admired his sleek body and in particular his big thick cock. I also took delight in soaping his beautiful butt even though I'd never have the pleasure of fucking it. Once soaped all over, I rinsed him off and whilst he dried himself he watched me wash myself.

"Bend over boy" he told me just as I was about to rinse myself off.

I then felt him finger me and have a good feel inside.

"Just want to make sure you're clean inside before I fuck you" he chuckled.

I certainly didn't object and enjoyed the fingering. When I'd rinsed and dried myself, he told me to fit his cock strap back on him. He wanted it as tight as it would go so I had to take his balls and his cock into my hand and form a tight ring round the base whilst I fitted the leather strap and closed each of the studs to hold it in place. His cock, which was now looking thicker and longer, stood out proud. I helped him on with his leather harness and then his jock strap which had a zipped front.

"Unzip me boy but don't dare catch my cock otherwise you'll regret it."

I said nothing as I gently eased the zip down to expose his inflamed cock inside. I could tell there was an element of amusement in his voice so knew he'd not really get mad at me but even so I certainly didn't want to damage the goods since I wanted it in good order for later.

Finally I helped him on with his leather boots and he led me downstairs. He'd mentioned during my interview that I'd eat all meals with him but I wondered whether he'd require me to cook them. When we reached the kitchen he pulled some ready prepared meals out of the refrigerator and placed them in the microwave.

"I hate cooking so have a young man come in each day to clean the house and prepare meals for me to heat up."

I stood obediently by whilst he did this since I'd gleaned from books I'd read on S&M that the submissive never spoke unless spoken to and never sat down until told to do so by his master.

"Lay the table boy; you'll find a cloth and cutlery in the sideboard cabinet in the dining room."

"Yes sir"

I hastily made my way into the dining room and admired the deep mahogany furniture. I pulled open a wide drawer and found a white table cloth which I placed over the shiny table. I noticed some placemats so put those out as well before finding the cutlery in another drawer. Everything was beautiful, unlike the cheap stuff Blake and I used. I knew I was so going to enjoy myself during these weekends. Although I had a mind of my own I rather enjoyed being told what to do and acting submissive on occasions. Having completed my task I returned to the kitchen.

"Excuse me master but what glasses would you like me to use?"

"The cut glass wine glasses you'll find in the cabinet above the sideboard; I take it you drink wine."

"Yes sir; thank you sir."

I'd noticed these and thought perhaps they were for special occasions only. I'd never ever handled such beautiful items so gently lifted each one out and placed them on the table.

"Okay, the meal is ready so I'll leave you to serve it onto the plates which are warming in the warmer so bring them through when you're ready."

"Yes sir"

He walked into the dining room with a bottle of red wine leaving me to dish up. I found the plates in the warmer and removed the individual meals from the microwave. His young man had made a meat pie, mashed potatoes and carrots. On the whole fairly basic but it smelt delicious. I carefully dished out each one onto the plates making sure I didn't spill any and even wiped the rims of the large white plates with a cloth just like I'd seen chefs do on TV. I then carried the two plates into the dining room and placed one in front of my master and the other where I was to sit.

"Well done boy; you seem a natural; I'm very pleased."

"Thank you sir"

He poured the red wine and when he commenced eating I did.

"Mm, this is delicious; my young man is an excellent cook."

Seeing it was just a statement I said nothing but I was tempted to say it really was a delicious meal. We ate in silence until our plates were clean and he told me to take them back to the kitchen. I was also instructed to find a bowl of stewed fruit in the fridge and bring that back. He then indicated where I could find some glass bowls in the sideboard.

I'd drunk my wine slowly not wanting to gulp it down so by the time he'd finished his I still had some in my glass.

"Drink up boy, we've got a whole bottle to get through" he chuckled.

I emptied my glass and he filled it up. The wine was beautiful and nothing like I'd ever tasted before, not that I was a great wine drinker but I certainly appreciated this. Already it was having an effect on me and I wondered what another glass would do.

"Clear the table boy and join me in the sitting room when you're done."

"Would you like me to wash up the dishes master?"

"No need boy; my young man will do that in the morning; just stack them in the sink and fold the table cloth up; I've got more important things I want to do with you" he added with a chuckle.

He picked up our two glasses and left me to clear the table. Within a few minutes I'd done as requested making sure that I'd left the kitchen tidy.

"Kneel between my legs boy"

I duly obeyed and sat looking at his now stiff cock that was poking through his jock strap.

"Suck it boy but first take a sip of your wine."

I took more of a gulp than a sip since I was anxious to get my hot lips round his big cock. The head looked enormous but I was good at sucking cock so knew how to get it into my mouth without grazing my teeth against it. I sucked away for several minutes and could taste his pre-cum beginning to ooze from his slit. Every so often I licked round the inside of his foreskin which made him groan with pleasure.

"You are good boy; I can see you're well practised at doing this"

I looked up and smiled with a mouthful of cock.

"Head down boy and keep sucking until I say you can stop."

After several minutes he told me to stop.

"Unfasten my jock strap and remove it"

I pulled open the poppers on either side and whilst he lifted his butt I slipped it off his legs. His cock was now rock hard so I could see its full extent and what I had to take in due course. It was certainly thick and a good eight inches long but I loved being fucked by big thick cocks. He splayed his legs and told me to lick and suck his hairy balls. I did so and he again squirmed for several minutes clearly enjoying what I was doing to him. My own cock was bobbing up and down with excitement and I could feel pre-cum dribbling out.

"Stand up boy; think it's time I sampled that arse of yours."

As he led me into the hallway I thought we were going upstairs to his room but instead he opened a door under the stairs. We walked down some stairs and I realised we were in a basement which was dimly lit. In the middle of the room was a multifunctional fuck bench so I guessed what was now going to take place.

"On you get boy"

I climbed on and he told me to get on my knees with my butt in the air and rest my torso on the padded bench. I did so and felt my wrists and ankles being fitted into shackles. I was now helpless with my arms and legs stretched wide apart but I felt safe and looked forward to what was now to happen. Suddenly I felt my naked butt being lightly whipped with what I later saw was a leather thong flogger. The flesh tingled for a few moments but after a few more lashes I found I enjoyed it. He'd tied my erect cock so it hung down stretched between my legs and every so often he handled it and rubbed the pre-cum that was oozing from my slit.

"Don't you dare climax until I give you permission do you hear?"

"No sir"

In any event I didn't want to do so because I wanted to feel his hot cock inside me first. When my butt was feeling hot and no doubt red, he stopped flogging me and fingered my hole, first with two and then three fingers until I was wide open. He then lowered the bench and I felt his hot naked cock plunge inside me.

"Ah" I gasped, not in pain but with glee.

"You like my big cock up your arse boy?"

"Yes master"

"Good, because you're gonna get a lot of it over the next two days."

"Thank you sir"

He continued fucking me until I felt his whole body tense and I knew he was filling me up with his creamy cum. I tried to imagine it gushing out of his big cock as he did so. It made my own ache to be released but I knew I couldn't let go until he gave me permission to do so.

"Yeah, that is a fucking gorgeous arse to fuck" he exclaimed once he'd come down from his high.

He pulled out and gave me a playful slap across my naked butt and made it smart but I loved it. He released me and told me to turn over to have a rest for a while. I appreciated his concern for me and knew I'd be safe in his hands. He passed me a bottle of water and I swigged it down. He then told me to lie back on the bench and lifted my legs up over my chest so that my arse was on full view. My ankles were fastened into shackles hanging from the ceiling and my wrists were shackled to the bench leaving me again helpless with my legs wide apart ready for another fuck. I looked at his long thick cock which was already back to full length and ready for action. The guy clearly loved using it.

"Do you like poppers boy?"

"Yes sir"

He then fitted a gauze mask over my nose and poured a small amount of poppers onto the gauze. Within seconds I could smell it so I sniffed deeply. Soon I felt my head buzzing and my whole body alive with excitement. I watched him take several snorts before lubricating his long shaft and plunge it back inside me.

"Yeah; that is beautiful" he groaned and fucked away.

As he did so he slowly massaged my erect cock through his hand which he'd lubricated with oil. He knew precisely what he was doing because as soon as I thought I was going to shoot my load he eased off.

The fuck must have gone on for almost twenty minutes before he told me I could climax and increased the massage of my cock. When I eventually shot my load all over my chest I felt him come inside me again. I so hoped that at some point I'd see him shoot his load.

"Yeah, fucking beautiful" he exclaimed as he watched me squirt ribbon after ribbon of white creamy cum. "Let's have another shower" he said having unfastened me from the bench so we made our way up to the bathroom where I once again had the job of lathering his body with shampoo and rubbing my hands all over him.

"Get that cock nice and hard boy; I want to fuck you again." I used the shampoo to do just that and I soon had a rock hard cock in my hands.

"Bend over boy." I did so and rested my hands against the wall whilst the warm water showered over us. I felt his slicked cock slip inside me and then fuck me whilst he held my waist.

"You've got such a beautiful arse to fuck boy."

"Thank you master, I'm glad I please you sir."

"You do more than please me boy, you make me fucking ache all over with excitement."

I grinned but said nothing. I was so happy that I pleased him since this was my first experience of being a submissive. When we'd rinsed and dried off he led me back downstairs but he didn't get dressed into his leather gear again. He'd already removed my leather collar for my shower and that too was not replaced. He stretched out on the large sofa and invited me to settle between his legs resting my head on his hairy chest.

"Just so you know boy, when your collar is off you can speak without being spoken to."

"Thank you sir" I'd used the sir title again in the absence of knowing his name but I still felt I was his sub so respected that even though my collar was no longer round my neck. As we lay there he casually played with my cock so I gently played with his and his large hairy balls. He seemed to like that. After a while he played with my nipples causing them to go hard.

"You like your nipples being played with do you"

"Yes sir, always have"

"In that case we must use the nipple clamps on them whilst I fuck your gorgeous arse."

"Thank you sir; do you like yours played with?"

"Most definitely; I love them being sucked and tweaked."

I turned my head and noticed how large they were and how much they projected out from his fleshy chest. I lightly fingered them and they immediately went hard.

"Mm, nice" he groaned.

Seeing that he liked what I was doing I went on all fours and proceeded to lick them and lightly bite them. Whilst I serviced one, I pinched the other. His groans increased and I noticed out of the corner of my eye that his cock was now rock hard again. This was clearly a turn on for him. I'd found that Blake had the same reaction whenever I played with his nipples so often did so when we were just playing with each other.

"You can bite harder than that" he groaned, so I increased the bite and he groaned louder. His cock was now rock hard and bobbing up and down with excitement so I stopped biting his nipples and went down on his cock but kept one hand on a nipple whilst holding his cock. As I tweaked the nipple I sucked and licked the head of his cock.

"Ah, fuck" he suddenly groaned and I tasted his hot seed shoot into my mouth. When he'd stopped shooting I stopped and looked up. He grinned at me. "You are wicked boy but that was fucking marvellous."

Around eleven he said it was time to go to bed so I followed him upstairs. We'd been drinking water since our hot session of sex down in the basement so my bladder was full.

"I need a pee sir" I said as we got upstairs.

"And me"

We went into the bathroom and both pissed into the toilet together. For some reason his golden flow turned me on which was something I'd never thought about before. I was not too sure what the sleeping arrangements were to be so waited for him to instruct me.

"Come on boy, let's get to bed" he said as he put an arm round my shoulder and walked me into the master bedroom. I let him get in first and then joined him. Once in he pulled me towards him until I was snuggled up against his naked body. It felt good and wondered what Blake was doing at that precise moment in time. Knowing him he'd either have some guy in our bed or he'd be in theirs busy fucking.

I woke the following morning and for a moment wondered where I was. Okay I was used to waking up in strange beds since Blake and I often picked up guys and went our separate ways for a night of sex but somehow this seemed different. Beside me was an older guy who was my master and I rather liked the sensation it gave me.

"Good morning boy"

"Good morning master; would you like me to make you a morning cup of tea?"

"Thank you boy and when you come back bring your leather collar with you."

"Yes sir"

I trotted off naked downstairs and found all I needed to make my master a cup of tea. I deliberately didn't make one for myself since he'd not said to do so, besides I never normally had one. Whilst the kettle was boiling I went into the sitting room and found my collar. Whilst there I opened the main curtains and then realised I was now on full view from the outside so quickly pulled them closed again.

Having made the tea I walked back upstairs and placed the mug on the bedside table leaving the leather collar alongside.

"Excuse me master but I wasn't sure what to do about the curtains in the sitting room."

He laughed as he pulled me on top of him.

"Don't worry; the glass is one way so you can see out but nobody can see in; your gorgeous naked body is therefore visible to my eyes only. The dining room opens onto a small terrace which is also secluded from prying eyes so when the weather is warm enough we can walk out there stark naked without a care in the world."

I grinned rather looking forward to doing that and to the fact that I could walk round the sitting room and nobody could see a naked guy inside yet I could see them.

"Now, suck my cock boy; I want to give you a good morning fuck before we get up." I immediately moved down his naked body and took his cock into my mouth. It soon reacted to my attention so it wasn't long before it was fully erect. "On your knees boy"

"Yes sir" I hurriedly jumped off him and did as he'd instructed. I felt him lube my hole with two fingers and then press the head of his cock up to my entrance.

"Gonna give you a hard fuck until I spill my morning load inside you" he giggled before plunging the full hard length into me.

I wanted to shout out how good it was but knew I couldn't so just enjoyed the feel of his thick cock filling me up. He plunged back and forth with vigour until I could feel his morning load spilling out inside me. It was a wonderful feeling especially since I was being paid for all this fucking. As he continued plunging in and out he grabbed hold of my erection and brought me off to a climax into his hand. When I'd finished spewing my load he held his hand to my mouth and told me to lick him clean.

"Right, time to get up boy" he said and gave my naked butt a good hard smack. I was slowly getting used to this so apart from a short sharp pain it soon glowed nicely.

The rest of the Saturday was spent down in the basement with me on the fuck bench or in the sling for him to fuck me in between bouts of being upstairs, having a shower and me being fucked whilst bent over the end of the sofa or in the kitchen. I lost count of how many times I was fucked but I enjoyed every one. In between fucks he'd whip me with the flogger until my butt was red hot and then he'd fuck me senseless. Twice he fitted clamps to my nipples whilst he fucked. Surprisingly I found it very erotic so enjoyed the sensation. He also plied me with poppers as he fucked which put me on a high.

As we ate breakfast on the Sunday morning he said "I want you to know boy that I'm very pleased; you're an excellent submissive; I've invited a friend round for lunch so you'll have two masters to please."

"Thank you master; I'm here to obey your wishes sir."

The other guy arrived mid morning and I was instructed to open the door to him. Being stark naked I made sure I kept well behind it as I did so.

"Good morning sir"

"Ah, so you're the submissive" he said once inside and I'd closed the door. "Let me have a good look at you boy". I stood upright as he did so and turned when instructed. "Oh yes, a beautiful arse; I'm going to enjoy giving that a good long hard fuck."

"He's a gorgeous fuck" my master chuckled having now appeared to greet his friend. "And he's got a lovely cock."

My master told me to take his friend upstairs and help him change into his leather gear. I'd been told to use one of the spare bedrooms so I led him in and waited for his instructions.

"Unpack my bag boy"

"Yes sir"

I pulled out a leather harness, a pair of short leather boots and a leather thong that had a removable section in the crotch. When I'd laid them on the bed he told me to undress him. As I removed each item and carefully folded it before placing on the bed, he fondled me so by the time I had him stark naked I was showing off a nice erection. He told me to help put on his harness and I noticed his cock was now hard. It too was thick although not quite as long as my master's. Even so the thought of having that inside me made my own jump to attention.

"You like my cock do you boy?"

"Yes sir"

"And you'd like it up your arse would you boy?"

"Yes sir"

"Good, now fit my cock strap; you'll find it in the pocket of my bag with two bottles of poppers." I found the items and he instructed me to fit the leather cock ring which had metal studs on it. "Grasp my bollocks round the base and fit the cock strap as tight as you can; I want my cock to remain hard for a long time boy so I can fuck that beautiful arse of yours."

"Yes sir" I clasped the base of his scrotum and his cock between my fingers and wrapped the cock strap round. Having fitted my master's several times I'd learnt the technique. Once fitted it was really tight. "Is that comfortable sir?"

"Perfect" he chuckled and gave my naked butt a good hard slap. It stung but I said nothing knowing it would soon change to a warm glow.

Now there were two masters I was required to sit or kneel on the floor beside my prime master when not required. As I did so he fondled my head which I rather liked since it let me know I was still pleasing him.

"Time for lunch boy; you know what to do"

"Yes master"

He'd given me my instructions earlier and we'd put a joint of ham in a pot for boiling, peeled potatoes and prepared some cabbage that was to be steamed over the potatoes. My job was to get the potatoes on and put the cabbage in the steamer. I was also to check on the ham which was cooking nicely. I'd laid the table earlier so that was all done and I was to serve the meal but I'd still eat mine with them. Once the potatoes were boiling nicely with the steamer on top I returned to the living room.

"Is everything okay boy?"

"Yes master, it should be ready in twenty minutes"

"Mm so he's not only got a gorgeous body and a beautiful arse to fuck" master two commented.

"He's the perfect submissive"

"He sure is, now come and kneel between my legs and give my cock a good suck boy" I immediately obeyed and removed the flap at the front of his leather thong. His thick hard cock jumped out once released. I bent forward and took it into my mouth. It didn't taste as good as my master's but I dutifully sucked it until he was groaning and moaning. "I'm gonna cum boy so get ready" Suddenly I tasted hot salty cum shoot into my mouth and it seemed to keep shooting for ages. When he was finally drained he told me to release his cock. "Fuck, this boy can certainly suck cock; that was brilliant boy"

"Thank you sir"

"I told you he was fucking brilliant" my master laughed and told me to check on the meal.

I did so and waited for the potatoes to be cooked. I drained them and removed the ham from its boiling water before placing it on a carving plate.

"The meal is ready master"

"Excellent boy, start taking it in"

I ran back to the kitchen, grabbed hold of the plates from the warmer and placed the dish of potatoes on top. By the time I walked into the dining room my two masters were already seated. I hastily returned to the kitchen and grabbed the carving dish with the ham. Having placed it before my master to carve I ran back for the cabbage and a white sauce I'd made.

"Wow, this looks delicious boy" master two exclaimed and patted my naked butt.

I then waited for my master to say I could sit down. As I stood beside him I was conscious of the other master admiring my nakedness.

"He really is beautiful" he commented.

"He's mine so don't get any ideas" my master chuckled as he carved.

Eventually he told me to sit which I did to one side of him with master two opposite me. The meal tasted delicious and I felt chuffed.

As before, I piled the dishes in the sink for my master's young man to wash up the following morning. I felt uneasy about this but it was what my master instructed. The young man in question was clearly gay and rather enjoyed seeing me naked. He told me his name was Brett and came in each morning immediately after breakfast, washed the dishes, made the bed and cleaned whatever needed doing. He was nineteen and seemed to enjoy his chores, for which I imagine he was well paid since he also prepared meals for my master to heat up.

The rest of the day was spent in the basement. I was fucked endlessly by both masters in various positions and even had my cock sucked by master two who said he enjoyed drinking my man seed.

Finally it was time for me to leave. My master thanked me for being an excellent submissive and gave me my fee.

"See you in four weeks boy"

"I look forward to it sir"

He'd told me earlier that he'd like me to go again and that this time he'd have two other guys with him for me to service. He also increased my fee which was good. I got home feeling very happy.

"I take it you enjoyed yourself" Blake laughed.

"Fucking brilliant" I laughed but couldn't say much about what had gone on since my master had required me to sign a document which prevented me from telling anyone about what I heard, saw or did whilst with him or any other masters with whom I might come into contact. Blake understood so didn't probe for any information.

The weeks seemed to fly by and my next session with my master was upon me. Somehow I managed to keep up with my college work despite the amount of time I was having sex with one guy or another. For some reason I found having my sexual appetite fully satisfied made me work harder with my college work so was always up to date. I knew I'd never obtain top grades and to be honest I wasn't that bothered. I still had no idea what I was going to do with my life apart from knowing that I wanted to do something associated with science.

Blake on the other hand was striving for top marks but he had the intellect to achieve this. As such he found he had to spend more time on his studies so scaled down his escort work. Having me out of his hair on most evenings suited him as it provided him with quiet time to get on with work.

As before I made sure I arrived at my master's house on the dot of six. He'd told me that two other masters would be joining us for the weekend and that Brett would also be staying to cook meals and look after things. I was to call the other two Master X and Master Y since names would not be divulged. I began to wonder who these guys were in view of the secrecy they required but it was of no concern of mine.

It was Brett who opened the door and once inside I was somewhat surprised to find him only wearing a net thong which hid nothing. I'd not seen his naked body before and felt my cock jump to attention since he had a nice butt. He'd said the last time we met that his cock was small in comparison to mine and I could see what he meant but even so it was plump and looked somewhat excited inside his thong.

"Come in boy" my master called from the sitting room.

He was already dressed in his leather harness but this time he was wearing a pair of leather chaps so his butt was on full view and he'd removed the front piece to expose his cock. As before, he was wearing a cock strap which caused the organ to stand out. To complete the outfit he was wearing his short leather boots.

"Strip boy" he demanded so I immediately undressed and carefully folded my clothes on the floor.

"You'll be using the blue room this weekend so take your clothes up and shower; you'll find a cock strap on the bed along with your leather collar; ask Brett to fit these for you and then come down."

"Yes master"

I picked up my clothes and followed Brett upstairs wondering why I was to use the blue room. Once there, Brett explained that I would be sleeping with master X one night and master Y the other. My master would be sleeping with whoever was not sleeping with me. Brett it seemed would be using the second guest room.

I went to have my shower and Brett followed me. He clearly enjoyed looking at my naked body since I noticed his cock was now hard. Whilst I dried myself off we chatted, although whether I was allowed to do so I wasn't sure so kept my voice low.

During our short conversation he told me that when his parents found out he was gay they threw him out of the house so he was homeless. Master X had found him out on the street and took pity on him. He was fifteen so Master X and his partner provided a home for him on the understanding that he'd be trained to run their house in Regents Park. Since Brett had always been interested in cooking he jumped at the offer.

"It means I have a beautiful house to live in and food in my belly at no cost in return for being their housekeeper."

"And do you have to provide sexual favours?" I grinned.

"Yeah but not as a submissive although they do sometimes like to play the role of Dom and I adopt the role of submissive but we all enjoy it and they're very kind. When your master bought this house he wanted a housekeeper so it was agreed I'd come in each day to do what was necessary as I had the time. I take it you know they're all senior people in Whitehall, hence the reason for absolute secrecy. The press would have a ball if they ever found out what they all get up to. I expect you'll visit the house in Regents Park sometime because every so often they run a private S&M group and about a dozen Doms and subs attend."

I rather liked the sound of that and said I looked forward to it. As we talked he fitted the leather cock strap on me so that my bollocks were now standing out proud. He also fitted my collar and fastened the lock.

"You'd better get downstairs else your master will wonder what's happen to you" Brett grinned.

"Thanks and I think your cock is rather nice" and gave him a quick grope.

"Thanks; just wish it was as big as yours" he replied and gave mine a tweak.

"Ah, here you are boy, now kneel between my legs and suck my cock; I want it nice and hard for when the other two masters arrive." I set too and started sucking. It soon reacted and I had a long thick cock in my mouth. My own twitched up and down at the thought of his being inside me in due course.

The doorbell rang and Brett went to open it and receive the two guests. I heard them greet him and give his naked butt a slap. My master went out to greet them and told me to follow.

"Ah, so you're the gorgeous boy we're going to fuck"

My master then introduced Master X and Master Y who each gave me a good looking over. They were both in their early thirties and very good looking. Master X had dark hair and Master Y was blonde which made it easier for me to remember which was which.

"Take the masters up to the blue room boy and help them change" my master instructed. As I walked upstairs I felt one of them feeling my naked butt which I rather enjoyed. Brett had already laid out their leather gear on the bed and this too consisted of a harness, chaps and leather boots.

As they undressed I hung their clothes up in the wardrobe. Each guy was tall with a fine physique and their cocks were even longer and thicker than my master's so I mentally licked my lips at the thought of having those inside me. I then helped them dress into their leathers and noted that they too left the front section of their chaps off to expose their cocks. They were both wearing a cock ring which made their bollocks stand out and caused mine to grow slightly.

"I can see the boy is pleased with what he sees" Master X giggled.

"So am I" Master Y laughed and gave my cock a tweak.

"Okay then, let's go and have some fun" the other said and led the way back downstairs.

Brett was waiting to serve drinks so poured three glasses of wine for the masters. I'd been told not to drink any alcohol since I was to be given a party drug later to keep me going for what was to be a long night.

"I think we can do without the thong Brett, don't you" Master X grinned and proceeded to remove it.

Brett grinned at me clearly used to being stripped naked even though he'd told me he would not be involved in any sexual activity. Once the item was removed his short cock thickened and stood out proud. He announced that the meal would be ready in half an hour so left to return to the kitchen. I was told to go on my knees and suck each of cocks on show so I slowly made my round each one to keep them hard.

My master had also told me beforehand that I'd not be eating with the masters that night but I was required to serve them. As Brett dished up I took the food in and served each master who took great delight in either rubbing my naked backside or grasping my cock as I dished out vegetables like a waiter but it didn't bother me. Whilst they ate, Brett and I had ours in the kitchen which contained a small breakfast bar.

"You really have got a gorgeous body and I love your cock" he grinned as we ate.

"Yours is rather nice too" I replied and placed a hand into his crotch to feel his hardness.

"It's just as well I'm a bottom with this cock" he chuckled, "I bet guys love the feel of yours inside them".

"When I get the chance" I laughed, "Most guys want to fuck me".

"Not surprised with a beautiful arse like yours."

We'd just finished complimenting each other on our attributes when I heard my master ring the bell to indicate they'd finished their main course. I ran in and cleared the plates whilst Brett prepared the dessert.

"Wow, that looks delicious, just like you" Master X giggled as I placed his in front of him.

By the time Brett and I had eaten ours the bell sounded again.

"We'll have coffee in the sitting room please boy so clear away in here and then join us."

"Yes master"

As soon as they'd left the dining room I hastily cleared the empty dishes and took them into the kitchen for Brett to deal with. Earlier he'd shown me the dishwasher which I hadn't noticed on my previous occasion so in future I'd place crockery in that for him to deal with and just leave the glasses for him to wash by hand. Once I'd cleared the table of everything and folded up the table cloth I joined the masters in the sitting room. Brett was now serving coffee and brandies so I stood watching his slim naked body move round the room. When he'd finished he returned to the kitchen to continue clearing up. My master called me over and gave me a glass which looked like a lemon squash.

"Drink that boy"

I did so and waited for the effect of what I guessed was a party drug no doubt similar to the one Jim had used. After about ten minutes I felt my body suddenly become alive and my cock fill with blood to make it rock hard. It was a wonderful feeling even though I knew it was drug induced but I trusted my master and knew he wouldn't put me at risk.

"Ah, I see you're ready for us to have fun with you boy" Master X laughed.

I grinned but kept my eyes to the ground as I stood beside my master's chair waiting for his next instruction.

"Yes, let's go and have fun guys" he said and stood up. "Come on boy, time to use that arse of yours" he laughed.

We all trooped down to the basement where I was strapped into the sling with my hands shackled above my head and my ankles shackled to the chains above so that my legs were wide apart to expose my hole which was also stretched open.

"Yes, that looks so inviting" Master X exclaimed as he ran a flogger across my hole to tease it.

My cock jumped to attention so he used the thongs of the flogger to tease that too. He then bent down and licked my hole as he pulled it wide open. I felt his hot tongue push inside and I was in heaven. My master passed him the bottle of lube and having lubricated two fingers he slipped them inside me. He probed around and hit my G spot making my body squirm. He then slicked his now fully erect cock and pressed the big head up against the hole. I felt it slowly move in and gasped with joy. It felt fucking brilliant. Once fully inside he began thrusting back and forth slowly quickening the pace.

"Oh yes, this is a gorgeous arse to fuck" he yelled.

"Told you he was good" my master chuckled as he watched on with Master Y watching from the other side.

Master X continued fucking until I could feel his hot seed spill inside me. Every so often he took hold of my cock and ran it through his hands just to tease me since he had no intention of letting me climax yet. Once he'd finished climaxing, he pulled out and Master Y quickly thrust his cock in. His too felt wonderful and I closed my eyes savouring every thrust.

"Fucking brilliant; absolutely fucking gorgeous" he said as he thrust away.

I lost all sense of time but eventually he reached his climax and filled me up. My master immediately took over and I felt his familiar cock inside me. I loved the feel of his cock; well to be honest I loved the feel of all cocks up my arse, but knowing he was my master, albeit intermittently, made a difference. As he fucked he smiled at me so I smiled back.

Finally he too had spilled his load so I was now full of hot creamy cum and when he pulled out I felt it dribble out, not that I cared because that was what I was there for and loved it. We then had a break and I was released from the sling. My master gave me a bottle of water and told me to drink it all. As I did so I noticed the others were too. I also noticed Brett had now joined us and was covering an area nearby with a rubber sheet on which he placed a large sheet of towelling. I suddenly realised what that was for!

Once we'd all got through another bottle of water I was told to get onto the fuck bench and lie face down. As before my hands were shackled above my head and my legs were pulled wide apart before fastening my ankles with more shackles. The base of my cock was bound with rope and pulled down straight. I was now ready for another fuck session, so one by one they fucked me several times over. Every so often we'd have a pause and I'd be told to drink another bottle of water. My bladder was now feeling full and I felt I wanted to pee but said nothing since I guessed what they wanted.

Whilst one fucked, another played with my stiff cock which was aching to spill its load but couldn't because of the tight rope apart from the tight cock strap. I felt the sensitive head being teased and I moaned and groaned with pleasure. More and more loads of cum were shot inside my arse which added to the thrill of it. I'd also been given poppers to snort every so often so my whole body was on a high.

Finally the fucking stopped and I was released. I was turned over and my master massaged my aching cock whilst the others watched on including Brett.

"Ah fuck" I yelled as my load erupted all over my chest.

"Oh yes that is a beautiful sight" I heard someone shout as I continued to shoot and shoot. It seemed never ending but eventually it did and I felt my whole body relax.

"That was really beautiful boy" my master said and lightly kissed me on the forehead. It was the first time he'd done something like that and I liked the tenderness of it.

I was told to get off the fuck bench and lie down on my back on the towel sheeting. I then watched the three masters remove their leathers. My now naked master knelt across my chest whilst Brett fitted a pair of goggles to protect my eyes.

"Open your mouth wide boy" he instructed. I did so knowing immediately what was to happen. He held his now limp cock in the direction of my mouth and the other naked masters knelt down beside my head and did the same. After a few moments the golden flows commenced.

"Drink it boy" my master demanded. I did my best as the jets of hot golden liquid filled my mouth. To my surprise I found the taste pleasant and it caused my body to twitch with excitement. My own bladder was at bursting point but I knew I had to hold on. The flow seemed to go on forever but eventually all three stopped and I swallowed the remainder.

"Well done boy; is that the first golden shower you've taken?"

"Yes master"

"Did it taste good" Master Y asked.

"Yes sir"

"In that case we must do it again sometime" he chuckled.

My master had now climbed off me and Master X was pressing down on my bladder with his foot. I knew what they wanted so I allowed my muscles to relax. A golden arc of pee shot out over my chest and hit me in the face. By the time I'd finished I was soaked. One by one they straddled my body and rubbed their now hard cocks up and down over my naked flesh causing mine to get hard. They then each took it in turns to shoot their load into my mouth. I loved it and particularly loved watching my master shoot his since it was the first time I'd seen his hot creamy cum.

"Clean up this mess boy and when you're done go to bed in the blue room"

"Yes master"

The three masters left taking their leather gear with them.

"That was hot to watch" Brett giggled once they'd gone, "Now to get this lot and you cleaned up."

Fortunately the towelling had soaked up most of my pee and what little I'd spilt when the other guys directed their flow into my mouth so it didn't take long to fold it up and dump it into a bucket for taking upstairs. Brett gave me a towel to dry myself off although I knew I'd need a shower before going to bed. Once showered, I went into the blue room to see who I was sleeping with that night. It was Master X.

"All clean and wholesome again?" he laughed.

"Yes sir"

"Let's take this collar off you" he said and unlocked it for me to remove it.

He climbed into bed and invited me to join him. As soon as I'd done so he pulled me up close beside him. The feel of his hot naked body felt good. I'd become so used to Blake's beside me at night since we always slept together when alone so enjoyed the closeness. He took my head into his hands and kissed me. I hadn't expected that but if felt nice. Soon his tongue was exploring inside my mouth so I did the same to his with mine. I was no longer the submissive so could do what came naturally. I felt his hand feel my burgeoning cock and get it hard. I did the same to his and when he was fully erect he turned me over and fucked me.

"Mm, you are such a beautiful fuck; I could do this all night" he groaned as he fucked away. Eventually he reached his climax and I imagined the hot ribbons of cum I'd witnessed earlier filling me up.

When he'd satisfied his desires we went to sleep but in the early hours I was conscious of my arse being fingered. I then realised that the covers had been thrown off and he was massaging his cock whilst fingering me. It was dark so I couldn't really see him but I could feel his fingers inside me.

"Mm, that's nice" I groaned.

"Get your lips round my cock and get it real hard; I want to feel it inside you again" he groaned. I moved down the bed and took his organ into my mouth. It soon reacted and became fully erect.

"On your knees so I can give your gorgeous arse a good long hard fuck." I did so and felt his hard cock plunge into me yet again. He fucked and fucked whilst holding me round the waist. Eventually he shuddered and I knew yet another load of cum was filling me up. When he'd finished he giggled. "Yeah, that was beautiful." He pushed me over onto my back and went down on my cock which was now rock hard. I felt his hot lips surround my tool and suck me off. It didn't take long for me to be filling his mouth with my hot cum. "Fuck, you taste so good; I wish I could do this every night"

I felt like agreeing with him but thought better of it. Finally we went to sleep again and I woke conscious of Brett bringing in the morning tea.

"Your master would like you to join him" he told me. I guessed what for so hurriedly made my way.

"And when you've satisfied them come back here boy because I shall want to fuck that arse of yours again" Master X giggled. I was more than happy to let him do that and chuckled.

"Good morning boy; I trust you slept well"

"Yes thank you sir"

I didn't say what had happened in the early hours.

"Kneel on the bed boy because we both want to satisfy our morning erections" I did so and each of them fucked me and filled me up with their morning man seed. When they were both satisfied I returned to Master X and found him sitting on the bed with a raging erection.

"Kneel on the bed boy" I obeyed and soon felt his big hard cock up my arse. It was now nicely opened up and lubricated with cum so his long thick organ slipped in easily. He plunged in and out until he too had deposited his morning load. Once done he slapped my naked butt and told me to join him in the shower.

The remainder of my time with the three masters followed much the same pattern with me being fucked or having to drink their golden showers, which I in fact rather enjoyed. I decided I must be into kinky sex so added it to my profile as an escort. It attracted several guys who loved that kind of thing, rather than just being fucked. Since I was being paid it didn't bother me.

When I left, Brett gave me an envelope stuffed with notes which on counting I found was double my normal fee so I was more than happy.

It was near the end of the autumn term when a guy called Jake sat down beside me during a coffee break one morning. He was a member of my class but up to now had not said a lot to me.

"Hi Robin, do you mind if I join you?"

"Sure"

"I hope you don't mind me raising this but I am sure I saw you the other evening in G.A.Y with a black guy so I'm assuming you're gay."

"Yeah that's right, are you?" He nodded and looked round to see who was likely to hear us.

"My parents would go mental if they found out so I have to be careful"

"Are they likely to?"

"Probably not since they live in Kent but I suppose I'm not used to being open about it; had a rough time at school so have kept it under my hat."

I said I was sorry and asked how I could help him. Basically he was looking for a friend he could talk to so I said I'd be pleased to be a friend of his. He also said he needed to earn some money because his allowance was not that great and he was running out of cash.

"Do you have a job?" I chuckled and told him what Blake and I had done.

"Wow, that sounds fun, wouldn't mind trying that; how do you go about becoming an escort?"

I told him how and suggested he came back to my place so we could work out a profile for him and take some sexy photos to put on-line. I'd often noticed his sexy body so enjoyed the thought of taking some semi naked or possibly naked pictures of him.

"Is the guy I saw you with your boyfriend?"

"No, not really; we share a room together and go back to school days so we know each other well."

"When could I come round?"

I suggested that evening as I knew Blake had an escort client to go to who'd been chasing him for days so he'd finally given in and agreed to go round to him. Jake jumped at the offer so I invited him to join us for a meal.

"Nothing fancy but I make a mean pasta dish."

"Sounds brilliant; it's probably better than I can produce." He told me he had a room on campus but it was very basic so envied Blake and me having our own.

"You've not seen it yet" I laughed.

When our classes finished for that day Jake accompanied me back home. As it happened Blake had been working at home all day so was there. I introduced Jake and noticed his eyes light up which amused me.

"Wow this is brilliant; far bigger than mine"

"Are you referring to the room?" Blake laughed since he was stripped down to his briefs, which was our usual mode of dress when at home. Jake's face went bright red when he realised what Blake meant.

"You're embarrassing Jake" I chided him, "We don't all think about sex all the time".

"Oh yes; see remind me who spends most of his spare time having sex" Blake laughed.

"Okay, point taken" I laughed and offered Jake a drink of beer which he readily accepted to change the subject. It did make me wonder how good an escort he'd be if he was embarrassed when talking about sex.

I made a pasta dish which Jake said was delicious. I think he was just being polite but it was one of my better dishes.

"Okay I'm off, see you guys later" Blake announced once we'd finished our meal.

Jake helped me wash up the dishes and when we were done I asked if he still wanted to become a male escort. He said he definitely did and asked to see mine and Blake's profiles to get an idea what to put.

"First of all I must remove some of these clothes" I grinned, "It get's somewhat hot in here so Blake and I tend to strip off when at home."

Jake grinned and watched me strip down to my briefs. I wanted to see if he'd do the same since if he was to be an escort he had to be comfortable with his naked body. As I folded up my discarded clothes I noticed him removing his until he too was down to his briefs so that was one hurdle over. I also noticed a large bulge so he was either well endowed or hard. Time would tell. I pulled up our profiles on one of the sites we used and he looked at them intently.

"Wow that's hot"

"What, the photo or the profile?"

"Both; I note you guys are naked; do you think I need to do the same?"

"Which of those profiles catch your attention; the guys with nothing on or those wearing briefs?"

"Definitely the naked guys even though you can't actually see their cocks."

"There's your answer then; these sites don't allow full frontals so you need to hide your bits or do as we've done and lift your leg slightly." He nodded and I noticed a shift inside his briefs.

"So, why don't we do some photos first and then work out a profile?"

He agreed so I told him to strip naked whilst I got my camera ready. Once his briefs were off him I could see that not only was he well endowed but was slightly hard.

"Very nice" I remarked to encourage him.

"Thanks"

I took several shots of him and included some that showed off his cock rather nicely but they were for my eyes only to drool over later. I uploaded the ones I thought would be suitable for the website and he chose one which I had to agree showed off his body perfectly which was very sexy and gave him a look of innocence which I thought would go down well. Having done the photos I expected him to replace his briefs but instead he sat beside me showing everything off.

"I can't have you sitting beside me naked so I'll join you."

His eyes lit up as he watched me remove my briefs and show off my attributes.

"Wow, you are big" he exclaimed.

"You're not so bad yourself you know." I took hold of his semi erect organ and gave it a squeeze. It reacted immediately and seeing that he didn't object I held it for a bit longer until it was almost fully erect.

"I wouldn't mind feeling that inside me."

He physically puffed out his chest and I could tell he was chuffed at being given such a compliment.

"Okay, so let's start with how you describe yourself." He gave me a few words as I typed.

"Are you a top or a bottom?"

"Versatile" he replied with confidence.

"Any particular likes or dislikes?"

He said he was open to anything including kinky sex having seen it on my profile. I added a few more choice words to describe him such as well endowed with a thick seven inch cock and available for all men of various ages and body types, horny and fine gentlemen! Once the text was agreed and he'd decided what name to use, we registered him and I uploaded it along with the photo with his face fuzzed out.

"There we are all done so sit back and wait for the guys to come running."

I told him he could register on other sites if he wanted and gave him some suggestions.

"Thanks I'm really grateful; just hope I get some replies because I'm desperate for sex."

"We could always remedy that if you wanted" I laughed.

"Are you serious; what about Blake?"

"What about Blake; we're not boyfriends so we both fuck whoever we want as well as each other." He looked at me and I could tell he wanted me to make a move on him so I did.

"I can see you're interested" I chuckled as I grabbed hold of his cock which was getting harder by the minute.

"Oh god yes that feels wonderful."

I led him to my bed and told him to lie down on his back. I adopted a ninety nine position and we sucked each other's cocks for several minutes. His was now rock hard and I ached to feel it inside me.

"I want you to fuck me with this" I groaned as I gave it another suck.

"Just say when" he muttered as he sucked mine. I stopped, grabbed a condom and fitted it on his big tool.

"How do you want me?"

"On your knees" he said without hesitation. I adopted the position I knew so well and he moved up behind me. He grabbed the lube, slicked his cock and pressed against my hole. He soon had his full length inside me and it felt good.

"Yeah, fuck that arse" I yelled.

He did for almost ten minutes before I sensed his body tense and knew he was about to shoot. I smiled knowing how shy he'd been to start with yet here he was fucking me like mad. As he continued fucking, Blake returned to find us at it.

"Carry on guys; don't worry about me" he laughed, "but I shall want to join in shortly."

I half expected Jake to stop but he just laughed and continued fucking me as if it was the most normal thing to do when someone entered the room.

"Oh fuck, yes" he yelled when he finally came. "I so fucking needed that, thanks."

"I hope you're not leaving us" Blake laughed "because I want to fuck that gorgeous arse of yours."

"Be my guest" Jake laughed much to my surprise so he pulled out of me and I watched Blake fuck him doggy style.

He ended up staying for the night having had my cock up his arse and he'd fucked both Blake and me again. Fortunately none of us had classes the following morning so we continued well into the early hours having had rests in between. When he finally left mid morning he kissed both of us and we agreed to meet up again. We did several times after that and became good friends. His escort profile also produced several enquires so he soon had plenty of sex to keep him happy and he was getting paid for it.

Just before we were due to break for Christmas, Blake received a letter from his parents.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" he exclaimed.

I looked at him and asked what was wrong.

"My fucking parents have announced they're going to Nigeria for Christmas so are not going to be home; fuck, fuck, fuck."

I could see he was really upset so put my arms round him. "You could always come home with me if you wanted; I'm sure mum and dad won't mind." I knew mum wouldn't because she'd met Blake many times when we were at school and dad was easy going. He looked at me and then hugged me.

"Thanks, you're a real friend." He kissed me tenderly on the lips and looked into my eyes.

"You really are very special you know."

I grinned and shrugged his comment off. I'd always liked him and I knew he liked me but I'd never thought it was more than that.

"My parents are such bastards at times; I know why; it's because the last time I went with them I said I'd never go again because they and the family over there were constantly on at me about finding a nice girl and I should get married. I told them to fuck off which didn't go down too well."

I laughed and imagined the scene. I wondered what I'd do in the same situation but fortunately my parents had never talked like that to me. I called mum and as expected she said `yes' without any hesitation. I also told her that Blake and I would sleep together since I knew they'd invited an old friend of the family to stay over Christmas itself. Sid was now in his seventies and I'd known him all my life; in fact when I was a child I called him uncle. In more recent years I got the feeling that he might be gay since he'd never married and on one occasion when we were alone told me "I can't understand why some people are so agitated about homosexuality; you are what you are and should embrace it." Not wanting to out myself I said nothing but he gave me a look as if to say "I know you know".

When I told Blake that we'd be sleeping together in my den in the loft he laughed.

"Won't your mum and dad begin to wonder about us?"

"I doubt it, besides they've got to find out that I'm gay some time but I want to find the right time to tell them."

He agreed and knew that he too would have to do the same to get his parents off his back but for the moment we agreed to keep our sexuality under wraps whilst at home. My only concern was Sid but I knew he was discreet and would never do anything to cause me a problem.

Christmas in fact went very well. Blake presented my mum with a big bunch of flowers and a box of chocolates which she loved even though she said he shouldn't have. Blake and I enjoyed our time alone in my room in the loft and each night had rampant sex taking it in turns to fuck each other. Fortunately I knew my loft space was well sound insulated since I'd checked it several years before by switching a radio on loud and then closing the trapdoor and listening on the landing to see what I could hear. I couldn't hear a thing so I knew that Blake's cries of `fuck, fuck' when he came inside me or I fucked him couldn't be heard down below.

Sid was good fun and took Blake under his wing which amused me. Several times he looked at me and grinned. I'm certain he knew both Blake and I were gay but he said nothing. Mum kept on saying how lovely it was that Blake and I had remained such good friends from our school days which made Blake smile.

"I wonder what your mum would say if she found out we were both male escorts and fucking guys galore?" he laughed one night after yet another comment about our long friendship. "I'm so lucky to have a good friend like you." He then gave me a passionate kiss and I suddenly realised that he possibly loved me. I returned the kiss and we made love rather than just having sex.

Sid only stayed for three nights over Christmas so he'd gone by New Year's Eve. I told mum that Blake and I were going into town to meet up with friends to see the New Year in and that we'd probably crash down at a friend's house in central London so not to expect us back. She was happy with that and wished us a merry time. In fact we'd been invited to join Jim and Tom to see the New Year in at their flat. Jim said they were inviting their gay wrestling group friends so to expect a good time. Blake and I said we couldn't wait so set off with a bag of booze to make the party go with a bang.

When we arrived at around eight we found six other guys already there and two others were expected shortly. Jim let us in and when we got up to their flat on the top floor he was standing in the doorway stark naked.

"Now, that's what I call a welcome" I laughed as we kissed and hugged.

"Strip off guys, we're all upstairs"

We hastily discarded our clothes and followed him up where we found Tom plus six other stark naked guys to welcome us. A few minutes later the other two arrived so they were soon joining the naked ensemble.

Everyone introduced themselves and several had a good feel as they did so. Once we'd all got at least a couple of drinks down us Jim announced that since it was several hours before the New Year arrived he and Tom thought it would be fun to have a wrestling contest. Everyone cheered and became excited knowing what that involved. On the end wall there was a large TV screen which I'd noticed the last time we were there. Suddenly it came to life showing gay porn. Everybody cheered and cocks began to get excited as they watched. The porn continued for the rest of the night apart from when we watched the fireworks at midnight.

The twelve of us were split into pairs by everyone picking coloured discs from a bag. I was paired with a big beefy guy and we eyed each other up. Size wasn't always the deciding factor when it came to wrestling especially since I had done Judo.

The first pair was oiled up and the contest began. They were evenly matched and threw each other around for quite some time before one had pinned down the other.

"Yeah fuck him, fuck him" everyone shouted and then watched him ram his erect cock into the guy's arse.

One of the guys in the next pair quickly despatched his partner and had him pinned face down in no time so the poor guy was given a good hard fuck. Jim had also increased the amount of time to four minutes so the guy got a good stuffing.

Blake and his partner were next and after a fairly long bout of rolling around, Blake managed to pin his guy down. He hastily lifted the guy's legs and stuffed his long thick black cock into the waiting arse. Everybody moved closer to get a better look enjoying the sight of a black cock fucking a white arse.

I was next with my guy and he was somewhat surprised when he found himself splaying on the ground within the first few seconds because I'd used a Judo move.

"Fuck" he shouted as he tried to get out of the lock I now had him in.

The others were all shouting for me to hold him down and suddenly he broke free only to be put into another arm lock by me a few minutes later. This time I had him on his knees with my body covering him to hold him down and his legs pinned beneath my knees. He tried to struggle but I pulled his arms beneath him so that his head was on the ground and his butt in the air. Tom called out that I was the winner so he had to give in and let me fuck him. I had the feeling he wasn't at all pleased and thought he was going to win the round easily.

"Fuck him Robin, fuck him" the others shouted so I thrust my oiled cock straight into his arse and he winced but I continued fucking like mad for the full four minutes.

When I'd finished I helped him up and said "sorry mate". He grinned and said he'd no doubt fuck me later, which he did and I enjoyed the feel of his cock immensely.

Finally the first rounds were over so we were now down to six winners. More lots were drawn to decide who wrestled who and the contest continued. This time I was up against a guy who was good and knew precisely how to block my Judo moves so I had to eventually give in and let him fuck me; not that I objected since he had a gorgeous thick cock.

Blake again won that round so moved into the final three. They drew lots to decide which pair would wrestle first and Blake was one of them. He again did well despite the guy throwing him around for several minutes before Blake had him in a lock down position. Everyone again moved forward to watch his black cock fuck the other guy.

It was now the final two. After a short rest they played out their match and they were very even. At one point I really thought Blake was going to win but the other guy flicked him over and threw himself on top of him to pin him down. We all then watched a white cock fuck his black arse which was very enjoyable.

Throughout the contest, Jim had been filming the action and when he was wrestling, Tom took over. Whilst everyone rested and enjoyed more drinks plus the food Jim and Tom had prepared, Jim played back the footage. It was great fun to watch, especially the fucks which Jim and Tom had zoomed in on. I wonder to this day whether they've still got that footage. They are still good friends so I must ask them one day.

At midnight the TV was switched over to see in the New Year and watch the fireworks. Once they were finished the porn resumed and guys made their own entertainment. At one point I noticed that everyone was busy having sex with another. The guy I beat had his revenge and fucked me until he'd shot his load inside me since no condoms were allowed. I didn't mind because he had a gorgeous big fat cock and by that time I was pissed out of my mind.

By three in the morning those who lived nearby had left leaving just five of us including Jim and Tom. We were all so tired that we collapsed on the floor beneath the glass roof and watched the night sky. Jim provided pillows and it wasn't long before we were all fast asleep.

Late the following morning we slowly woke up with morning woods which needed attention so we ended up fucking each other one after another. Having had such a wonderful time I suggested to Blake that we took the other three out for a brunch which is what we did. We finally said our farewells to each other late afternoon and Blake and I returned to Wimbledon looking a bit more with it than we had earlier although we both had sore arses. Fortunately mum couldn't see those so we looked reasonably okay.

It was soon time to return to college and Blake thanked mum and dad profusely for having him. We both had to buckle down to work since we had midterm exams looming. He scaled down his escort work to a minimum but I continued much the same despite the additional work. Somehow I managed and felt energised each time I came back having given some guy a good hard fuck.

My next session with my master had been moved back to the end of the month which worked out well as it happened. This one was being held at the house of Masters X and Y in Regents Park since it was the private S&M club meeting. In my master's email he told me there'd be six Doms attending with four subs including me so to expect lots of action. As always all sex would be bareback in accordance with the club rules but everyone had been tested by the club's doctor which was the guy I saw when I first met my master and who'd tested me every month since that time so I knew I was clean.

As I made my way to the Regents Park address I felt excited since I'd be meeting new Doms and other subs. I also knew that Brett would be around since he'd be preparing the meals probably with the assistance of the subs.

As usual I'd been instructed to arrive at six sharp. Other Doms and subs had been given different times between six and seven to avoid everyone arriving together and causing local neighbours to wonder what was going on. Being the first sub to arrive my master instructed me to strip in the hallway as usual and then take my clothes upstairs and have a shower. He told me I'd be in the master bedroom so I made my own way up since Brett was busy preparing food in the kitchen.

By the time I had showered and fitted my own cock strap, two Doms and two subs had arrived so once my master had fitted my collar I was asked to show the two subs to their room and where the bathroom was situated.

"Nice body mate" one of them commented.

"Thanks and you" I replied as I admired the guy's thick cock and his equally nice butt.

Within the hour everyone had arrived so six Doms in their leather chaps showing off naked butts and cocks, were standing around drinking and chatting to each other. Us subs were quietly standing beside our Doms with our eyes to the floor. We'd been told that alcohol was not allowed so I guessed we'd be given a drug of some sort later.

Brett had laid out a buffet in the dining room for the Doms and another in the kitchen for the subs. At least this meant we subs could chat to each other having been released from our Doms. It also gave us an opportunity to admire each other's bodies, as well as Brett's who'd been told to strip off naked like us.

As we chatted I found out that only one other guy was a part-time sub like me and he was the sub for Masters X and Y. I wondered why I hadn't met him before but he said his masters only ever liked one sub at a time.

"This group meeting is the exception when we get fucked by every Dom over the course of the weekend."

I looked forward to that! The other two lived with their Doms. They were all lovely guys with varying backgrounds but we all loved being fucked and never tired of it. One guy who lived with two Doms told me he was fucked at least six times a day everyday and often far more.

Suddenly one of the Doms shouted, "Subs, get your fucking arses downstairs". We all looked at each other and grinned.

"Sore arse time guys" one of them whispered as we made our way down to the basement. It was as we made our way down that I realised our drink of fruit juice had been spiked because I suddenly felt my body sexually aroused and noticed most cocks were rearing to go. Two subs were strapped into the slings and two onto a fuck bench. I was on a fuck bench with my legs up over my chest so my arse was fully exposed.

"Yeah, beautiful" the Dom who strapped me in grinned. He bound rope round the base of my balls and my cock. The head of my cock slowly went bright red and became very sensitive. My balls felt as if they were going to burst. Each Dom then proceeded to fuck us. My master checked on me every so often to make sure I was okay which was nice of him. I also had a bottle of poppers held up to my nose every so often and took deep sniffs so my head was in a permanent spin. The drug we'd been given also made my whole body feel alive. It was a fantastic experience.

This went on for hours with short breaks in between. At three in the morning we were released and taken to bed. I was taken into Master X and Y's bed where they proceeded to have more fun with me.

Master Y laid flat on the bed and I was told to sit on his cock with my back to him. I was then laid back and Master Y held my legs over my chest. Master X slipped his cock inside me on top of his partner's and double fucked me. The feel of their two long thick cocks inside me was awesome and I loved it. When they were both fully inside me my arse felt wonderful. He continued fucking until I could feel both cocks erupt. It was the best experience I'd ever had and knew I wanted it to happen again.

When he'd climaxed he then sat on my cock which was now rampant and aching to be released. He rode it up and down and it felt wonderful, especially with the other big cock still inside me. He continued until I'd erupted inside him.

"Yeah, fucking beautiful boy"

Throughout our session I could hear noises from other rooms so guessed other subs were being well serviced. Finally we settled down for the night.

Five hours later I was being woken and told to get my butt out of bed and join my two Doms in the shower. I was required to lather their bodies and make them both hard with my hand. I was expecting to be fucked by both of them but instead they rinsed off and told me to do the same.

Breakfast was a buffet affair with the Doms having theirs in the dining room and the four subs in the kitchen with Brett. Once breakfast was over we were taken down to the basement and strapped into the slings and on fuck benches. I was first put in a sling and when my arse was on full view it was fucked by each Dom. The action continued for most of the morning with rest breaks in between and a good hour for lunch. Brett had prepared a sit down meal so the subs were required to serve the six Doms in the dining room. When they'd finished their meal we had ours with Brett.

After lunch I was strapped onto a fuck bench and used by each Dom. My master checked on me every so often to see I was okay. He really was a lovely guy and I appreciated his concern. Throughout the sexual activity the subs were offered poppers which I readily accepted so I seemed to be on a permanent high. By the end of the day my arse was sore but I'd loved every second.

The evening meal was a buffet so as before the Doms ate theirs in the dining room and the subs in the kitchen. I really liked my fellow subs and we compared notes on our masters and what we particularly liked done to us. One guy in particular loved really kinky sex which caused great interest amongst the rest of us.

Once the meal was over we were again taken downstairs for the action to continue. The Doms seemed to have endless energy to keep fucking and an endless supply of cum, from what I could feel.

At two in the morning things were brought to a close in the basement and the subs were taken to bed. The Dom who bedded me was a big guy and had the biggest cock of the whole group. It was ten inches long and had a girth of almost six inches when fully erect. It was enormous but once inside me I loved it. He fucked me for a full hour and didn't reach a climax until the very end.

The subs then changed rooms. My next session was with the other couple who were lovely guys. Whilst one fucked my arse the other fucked my mouth. They then changed over until I was being filled up with cum from both ends. After another hour we changed rooms again and this time I found myself with Masters X and Y.

"You want to be double fucked again boy?"

"Yes please sir" I replied enthusiastically. This time I sat on X's cock whilst Y slipped his in to double fuck me. It was just as enjoyable as the previous night and they too clearly enjoyed it. When they'd both filled me up with their cum, Master Y sat on my cock and rode that until I was filling him up.

"Thank you masters, I really enjoyed that."

"We must do it again sometime" they both laughed as I moved into the final room for the night.

I was now with my own master and as soon as he saw me he smiled and invited me into his bed. He cuddled me and we kissed passionately. It was obvious the guy had fallen in love with me even though he never actually used the words. I felt a real fondness towards him so enjoyed his attention. We made love and he gently fucked me face down. As he did so he reached round and gently massaged my cock which was still rock hard. I began to think this was its permanent state but I'd been surrounded by very hot guys for hours on end.

When we'd both shot our load we settled down for the night. He wrapped his arms round me and I slipped into a deep sleep. It was almost six in the morning by that time and already the early morning light was beginning to show through the curtains. I slept through to late morning and I woke to find him leaning over me gazing into my eyes.

"I'm very pleased with you boy. All the Doms have fallen in love with you, especially your arse. They can't wait until the next club meeting. I'm very proud of you."

"Thank you sir"

He then kissed me passionately and fondled my cock until it was rock hard. I did the same to his and when we were both on a high we made our way into the bathroom. Another Dom and his sub were in the shower area and the Dom was giving his sub a good fuck. Being a wet room we were able to join them so I lathered my master's body and bent over beside the other sub for my master to fuck me. As he fucked I looked at the other sub; he was clearly enjoying the feel of his master's cock up his arse. We grinned at each other knowingly.

Brett served a brunch so the subs were required to serve the Doms in the dining room again. They were all in a jovial mood and as we moved round them they playfully slapped our naked butts or played with our tackle. Every sub had a rock hard cock by the time we'd finished serving. When the Doms had finished their brunch and we'd cleared away the dishes, the subs and Brett sat down for ours. Brett had worked as hard as us throughout the weekend preparing the food for everyone and we thanked him.

"Don't you ever want to join in" one sub asked.

"No, I'm quite satisfied with the amount of sex I have with my two guys; besides, I get to see several hot guys for the weekend; I've had a permanent erection since you guys arrived."

We all laughed and one sub suggested that perhaps we should do something to relieve that for him but he didn't take up the offer.

Once the brunch had been cleared away the subs were invited into the sitting room. Our collars were removed and we were allowed to sit with the Doms. In fact what happened was that we sat on their laps or across two guys whilst they played with our tackle and we played with theirs. When cocks were hard we sucked them off and drank their spunk and they did the same to us. It was a perfect ending to a perfect weekend.

Finally everyone dressed and made their way home. My master slipped me the usual envelope with my fee which I noticed was larger than we'd agreed. I had a feeling I was the only sub who was being paid for their services and began to wonder if I would be willing to be a sub for no payment. As I made my way home I decided I would but I needed the money so was glad to accept it.

"I don't need to ask how it went" Blake grinned as soon as I walked in.

"Fucking brilliant" I laughed, "with fucking being the main event."

"You lucky bastard" he grinned.

"Have you got lots of work done?"

"Yep, it's been a very productive weekend but I could do with getting my cock up a gorgeous guy's arse; do you know anyone who might be interested?"

"This guy might be" I laughed and immediately stripped naked. I was already hard at the thought of having Blake's cock up my arse so knelt on the bed and offered myself.

"Yes, fucking beautiful" he gasped and plunged his big cock into me.

If felt wonderful and every bit as good as the other six cocks I'd had over the weekend.

When we were well into the spring term, Jake invited me and Blake down to his parents' house which was near Sevenoaks in Kent. He explained that his parents were abroad so the house would be empty for the whole weekend. Blake said he'd love to come but he had to complete a particular piece of course work by a certain date so needed to work on it that weekend.

"I'm really sorry Jake but why don't you and Robin go on your own."

"Are you sure?" I asked Blake.

"Yeah, you guys go and have fun; besides it will mean I'll have peace and quiet to get my work done."

Jake seemed happy with that arrangement, in fact I had a feeling he was delighted that it would be just me and him. His escort profile had attracted a lot of attention so he'd got plenty of experience under his belt now.

"I'm really looking forward to spending a whole weekend with you Robin" he told me after one class.

"So am I so make sure you're well stocked up with condoms and lube" I chuckled.

"Don't worry I will, and I've bought several sex toys for us to have fun with."

Finally the Friday arrived when we were due to leave. We decided to skip the class that morning so we could have more time together. We told the tutor that we had to go away for the weekend which he accepted and gave us a grin. We'd already decided the guy was gay so had probably guessed what we were up to. I'd certainly not hidden my sexuality so it was generally known I was gay.

The train journey to Sevenoaks took thirty minutes from Waterloo East and once there we took a taxi to Jake's home. I was expecting a very ordinary semi-detached house so was surprised when the taxi drove us well outside of Sevenoaks and dropped us down a country lane outside a gated property which was set in its own land and well away from its nearest neighbour. When Jake had paid off the driver and he'd driven away he unlocked a side gate and we walked in. We'd each brought a small bag with our personal items having decided that we'd spend the whole weekend either naked or in briefs. Fortunately the spring weather was upon us and the sun was shining but he'd assured me the house was always very warm in any event.

"Fuck, this is some place" I exclaimed as we walked up the drive towards the front door.

"My dad owns a building company so had this built several years ago."

"Wow" was all I could say.

"The great thing is that there are no nosy neighbours nearby so we can do as we please" he giggled.

Once inside I could see that his parents had a bob or two. Having dumped the food supplies we'd bought in Sevenoaks, he led me upstairs to his room which was at the back. It was huge and far larger than my den in the attic. There was a double bed and a desk to one side where he used to study. Glass doors led out onto a balcony that overlooked the garden and the farmland beyond. I walked out and couldn't see another house so it was completely private.

"Many a time I've stood out here stark naked during the day and at night, and jerked off" he giggled as he placed his arms round my waist and hugged me. "Thanks for coming Robin, I really appreciate it."

"Thanks for inviting me." I turned, took his head into my hands and kissed him. It was the first time we'd kissed but it didn't take long for it to become passionate. I felt my erection forming inside my jeans and I wanted to discard them to release it.

"Why don't we strip off" he giggled.

"Fucking brilliant idea" I agreed so we immediately removed our clothes and chucked them back into the bedroom. Our bodies showed how we were feeling so our erect cocks rubbed together as we continued our kiss. Although the sun was not on us the air was warm and I enjoyed the feel of being naked out in the open.

"Come on let's go downstairs and I'll show you around."

We quickly picked up our discarded clothes and laid them over a chair which was where they remained until it was time to leave on the Sunday. He quickly showed me the bathroom which was an enormous wet room with a large shower area and an equally large bath which he explained was a Jacuzzi. He said we'd use that later and I looked forward to it.

We walked downstairs and I found it rather liberating to do so completely naked. Okay I was used to being naked but walking round a grand house like this gave me a thrill. The sitting room was huge as was the dining room which looked luxurious. Beside this was a small study which was his father's so we only popped our heads in to see that. The kitchen was also huge with a large central unit at which you could eat. Since we didn't want to bother cooking we'd bought sufficient readymade meals which only needed heating up in the microwave.

He then opened another door and my heart stopped. There before us was a large pool and the warmth hit us as we walked in.

"Wow, this is fucking brilliant" I gasped.

"I hope you like swimming or at least playing around in the water" he laughed.

"Yeah love it"

"And over here is a hot tub so I'll switch it on and we can try that out later."

I was so taken aback that I hardly knew what to say. He'd made no mention that his parents owned a place like this. All he'd ever said was they'd hit the roof if they found out he was gay. I began to feel really sorry for him because I had the feeling that once they did find out he'd be discarded like so many young people because of their sexuality.

I put my arm round him and kissed his cheek. He turned and smiled before kissing me on the lips. He then opened a door out onto the garden and we walked out. We were stark naked and we walked right to the end of the garden enjoying the warm air. The garden was surrounded by high walls which were hidden with shrubs. His parents clearly liked their privacy.

Suddenly he turned and took me into his arms. We kissed and it didn't take long for our cocks to be rock hard. The kiss became very passionate and our tongues fought each other as we felt each other's erection. He then went down on mine and took it into his mouth. After a short suck he looked up at me.

"I'd love to feel this inside me; will you fuck me Robin?"

"Sure, bring it on" I laughed.

He stood and looked me in the eyes for a moment. I sensed he wanted to ask me something but was unsure how to do so.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, go ahead"

"Have you ever fucked bareback?"

I grinned knowing what I'd done. "Yeah I have" and told him about my submissive activities and that Blake and I always fucked bareback.

"I assume you get tested regularly"

"Of course, in fact my master arranges for me to see a Harley Street doctor every month and Blake goes to the sex clinic regularly. I hope you do too now you're doing escort work."

"Don't be daft, of course I do and I was tested earlier this week; I've got my test certificate with me if you want to see it."

I told him there was no need since I believed him having realised what he was asking.

"So you want me to fuck you bareback" I grinned.

"Would you?"

"On one condition" I grinned and he looked at me quizzically. "That you fuck me bareback as well."

He laughed. "You bet I will, can't wait; come on let's have a swim and a soak in the hot tub; then I want to feel this beautiful cock of yours up my arse."

We walked back into the pool area and both dived in with an almighty splash. We raced each other to one end and back before wrapping our arms round each other when we reached the shallow end where we could stand up. He clasped his mouth round mind and we kissed passionately. The guy was a wonderful kisser and I couldn't wait to get my big hard cock inside him.

After a few moments he led me to the hot tub which was now at a perfect temperature. As soon as I'd sat down to bask in the warmth he sat on my lap and kissed me again. Our stiff cocks were soon rubbing against each other aching for action.

Having enjoyed a soak for a short while we climbed out and dried off. He then ran off to fetch something and came back with a bottle of body oil. We laid out several towels on the tiled floor beside the pool and I told him to lie down. I knelt across his body and proceeded to massage him. When I reached his cock I ran it through my well oiled hand. He gasped but not wanting him to climax yet I stopped and lifted his legs up over his chest. I fingered him with two well oiled fingers and had a good feel. He again gasped.

"Want to feel your cock" he groaned.

I grinned, lubricated my hard cock with my oiled hand and offered it up to his entrance. I looked into his eyes as I slowly penetrated him. He again gasped as my thick cock invaded his arse and I filled him up.

"Ah, fuck; that feels fucking awesome Robin; fuck, fuck, yeah fuck my arse."

I chuckled as I continued to thrust back and forth. "Yeah, I'm gonna give your fucking arse a long hard fuck until you beg me to stop."

"Yeah, fuck that fucking arse long and hard; I love your fucking big cock."

Having perfected the ability to fuck for a long time without climaxing too soon, I fucked him for almost twenty minutes. When I felt I had to release my load I pulled out, shot it over his hole and then plunged back in to fuck him for another ten minutes. When I was finally spent I laid down on top of him. We again kissed passionately.

"Fucking hell, that was fucking brilliant" he yelled, "thank you so much".

I grinned and gave him another kiss. "Think we'd better cleanup"

"Let's go back in the hot tub" he said.

We climbed in and washed our oily bodies.

"If my dad saw us doing this he'd hit the roof; we're not supposed to use the hot tub like this but fuck him, I don't care."

"I dare say he'd hit the roof if he saw his son being fucked on the poolside" I laughed.

"That's why I wanted to do it. I want us to fuck in every room including in his study whilst we're here so I can laugh behind his back."

"Do I take it you don't like your dad?"

"I hate the bastard; he's a bully and a pompous prick; I can't ever remember him showing me any love even as a child."

"You said you also had a hard time at school"

"Yeah, I was bullied incessantly and was frequently beaten up. When I came home with cuts and bruises, my father just laughed and told me to fight back next time. I've hated him all my life; that's why I wanted to come this weekend and walk naked round the whole house and do things I know would make him puke."

"Wow, I hope he doesn't come home early" I laughed.

"In some respects I'd love him to see us fucking each other; he'd probably have a heart attack."

"What about your mum?"

"She's weak and lets him bully her so she's no fucking support."

"And no brothers or sisters"

He shook his head. I felt sorry for him and thought of my own parents and my reasonably happy childhood. I took him into my arms and hugged him. He buried his head into my chest clearly wanting some affection. We remained like that for quite some time before deciding we needed to get out of the hot tub.

"Come on, we've got lots of fucking to do" I laughed.

He grinned and kissed me. We climbed out and went to the kitchen for a bite to eat before we commenced our marathon fuck fest.

"Right, where do we fuck first?" I asked after we'd finished eating.

"In the bastard's bed" he laughed.

I could see he had a real vendetta against his father. He took me upstairs and once in the master bedroom threw back the covers and laid down a couple of large towels he'd brought with him. He didn't want the bother of washing soiled sheets.

"Okay, get on all fours so I can fuck your arse" he told me.

I watched him slick his cock with the lube he'd brought with him and waited for him to fuck me. He fucked as if he was trying to release his anger. From what he'd told me about his father I didn't blame him. Besides, I always enjoyed a rough fuck. When he'd finished he told me to get off and took my place. He then asked me to take a photo of him using his phone.

"Is this wise?" I asked as I got his naked body in view.

"Yeah, don't worry my parents don't know a fuck about computers and these will be password protected.

He adopted a very erotic pose holding his erection in the air with one hand whilst giving the camera a two finger sign as if to say `fuck him'. I grinned as I took several shots.

Once done he jumped off the bed and went out onto the balcony which was similar to the one off his bedroom. He adopted a suggestive pose and again gave me two fingers whilst I snapped away making sure I got good shots of his erect cock. To my surprise he then bent over with his hands resting on the railing and told me to fuck him. I wasn't going to say no so I slicked my stiff cock and slammed it into him.

"Yeah, fuck that arse" he yelled.

I hoped nobody could hear us as I fucked away. After a few minutes he stopped me and we re-made the bed.

"Right, downstairs" he laughed.

He led me into his father's study, cleared the desk and told me to bend over it. I did so and grabbed either side to steady myself whilst he again slammed his cock inside me. As he did so I could hear him chuckling away and muttering "fuck you dad, you bastard".

When he'd done enough he sat in his father's chair with his feet on the desk and told me to take more shots of him. He held his stiff cock up with one hand and gave the camera the two finger sign. For some reason I was enjoying what we were doing in a rather perverse way. He replaced the items on the desk and did something on his phone whilst I waited.

"Right, follow me"

To my surprise he opened the front door and walked outside. "We're both fucking stark naked" I shrieked.

"Don't worry; nobody can see us, well apart from that."

I looked up to where he was looking and saw a CCTV camera. "Fucking hell, are we being recorded on CCTV?"

"Don't worry; my fucking stupid father hasn't a clue how to use this expensive system he had put in despite me offering to show him so I've set up a password which only I know so only I can access it. Once we've finished I'll copy the footage and delete it from the master system so nobody will know."

"You are fucking mad" I laughed.

"Yeah I know but its good fun." He opened the garage door and I saw a classic Jaguar inside.

"This is his fucking pride and joy" he commented as he unlocked it and climbed in leaving me standing stark naked on the driveway. He reversed out of the garage and climbed out.

"Okay, drape your gorgeous body over the bonnet so I can fuck you."

Even though I thought he was mad I rather liked the idea of being fucked over the bonnet of a bright red classic Jaguar so I draped my body over it with my arms outstretched and my legs wide apart. Jake moved up behind me and gave me a good hard fuck. After a few minutes he pulled out and told me to get off. I then watched him wank over the bonnet. His cum slowly dribbled down over the front grill and we both roared with laughter. He grabbed a cloth to wipe off the imprint of my body and finger prints, and lightly wiped off his cum leaving a smear.

"What about that?" I asked somewhat intrigued.

"Gonna let that dry and leave what's dribbled onto the grill. When he sees it he'll shit himself and he'll spend hours trying to work out what it is and where it's come from. He'll never guess what it really is."

"You really are wicked" I laughed.

"Yeah but the fucker deserves it."

He then drove the car back into the garage and even I couldn't tell it had been moved. He closed the garage door and we walked back into the house.

"Okay one other thing to do outside whilst the sun is shining, so follow me."

He took me into the back garden and having decided where he needed to be went down on all fours. "Right, give me a good hard fuck."

I lubricated my cock which was still rock hard and rammed it into his arse.

"Yes, fuck that arse" he grunted which is what I did for several minutes.

This time I wanted to reach a climax and when I was at that point of no return I pulled out, shot my load over his back and thrust my rod back into him. All the while I'd been fucking he'd been grinning at the CCTV camera that was recording the action and giving it the two finger sign. When I was finally drained I pulled out and licked my pool of cum off his back. I then gave him an almighty slap on his backside.

"Fuck, that hurt" he laughed and pulled me on top of him.

We rolled about for several minutes until he was on top of me. I let him pin me down and he kissed me. He then went down on my cock and gave it a good suck. Suddenly he jumped up and ran round the garden with his arms in the air. He told me to take more photos of him running round and as I did so he gave more of his two finger signs to the camera.

When we were back inside the house he switched on his laptop which he'd brought with him. Within seconds he was logged onto the security system and copied the footage he wanted onto his computer before deleting it.

"Won't the system show that someone has deleted something?"

"It does but I've deleted the activity file so nobody will be any the wiser."

He then transferred the photos I'd taken of him from his phone to his computer and said we'd look at them whilst we ate our meal. In the meantime he suggested we go for another dip in the pool and a soak in the hot tub.

We both dived in the pool and fooled around. Each time we grabbed each other we'd have a grope so we soon had erections yet again. We transferred to the hot tub and he gave me another passionate kiss. When that finished he bent me over the edge of the hot tub and gave me a good rimming. It was beautiful. When he was done he grabbed the lube which he'd left nearby and fucked me yet again. It soon became frantic and he was slamming his cock in and out of my arse. Fortunately I was used to be given hard fucks as a submissive so I enjoyed it. When he'd shot his load he pulled out, turned me round and gave me another passionate kiss.

"Fuck, this is so good Robin."

I smiled and gave him a gentle kiss which he returned. I had the feeling he wanted to say more but couldn't for some reason so I let the moment go. During those few moments his eyes were full of love for me but I knew I wouldn't be able to return that love because I wasn't ready to settle down with one guy.

We heated up our readymade meals in the microwave and once done we took them into the sitting room. He connected his laptop to the TV and we sat back to watch the CCTV footage and the photos I'd taken.

"My father would hit the roof if he saw us now" he giggled.

"Why, because we're sitting naked on the sofa" I laughed.

"Yeah that and the fact that we're eating in here like this. He doesn't approve of having a meal on your lap; always has to be eaten at a dining room table. That's the next place I want to fuck you" he laughed.

The CCTV footage was better than I'd thought it would be. It was in colour and the clarity was very good. Watching Jake's naked butt thrusting back and forth whilst he fucked me over the bonnet of the car was very erotic as was the footage of me fucking him in the garden. The photos were also very good and we had a good laugh.

Once we'd washed up our dishes he took me into the dining room. He told me to climb onto the polished table and go on my back. He then climbed up, lifted my legs and proceeded to fuck me. As he did so he wanted me to take photos of him fucking. After a while he pulled out and sat on my hard cock with his back to me. I took more photos of him riding my rod. He then turned round and I photographed him riding me whilst wanking. Suddenly ribbons of cum came towards me and I captured it on film. It was perfect.

When we were done he climbed off and told me to take more pictures of him sitting in the chair his father always insisted on using. As with all the others he gave the two fingered sign.

"Let's take some footage of me in the kitchen and you fucking me on the central workbench."

Seeing he was intent on producing his photographic and video diary I agreed. He danced round the kitchen and massaged his cock giving his famous two finger sign whilst I videoed him. He then climbed onto the central unit and told me to fuck him on all fours. As I fucked he wanked himself and by the time I was shooting my load he was shooting his all over the work surface.

"Tomorrow we'll fuck in the sitting room" he giggled once we'd both come down from our high.

It was too early to go to bed so we moved to the sitting room to relax and watch some gay porn he'd downloaded from the internet. He settled onto my lap and nestled his head against my chest whilst we watched the porn and casually played with each other's cocks which were hard again.

"Seeing how good that footage is perhaps we should do porn" he laughed.

"I did think about it and made some enquiries but it would have impinged on my studies too much."

"Wow, did you really? Wouldn't you mind having guys drooling over your naked body and watching you fucking?"

I laughed, "It's not much different to being a submissive and having Doms drool over me and fuck me senseless."

"Mm, perhaps I should think about it" he laughed but I could tell he was joking.

Eventually we went to bed and had yet more sex. The following morning when we woke I fucked him and whilst having a shower together he fucked me as I leant against the shower wall. We remained naked all day and over breakfast he asked if I'd be willing to be filmed fucking each other using his camera.

"Provided you let me have a copy of all the footage including what we did yesterday"

He agreed so ran up to his room and came down with what I could tell was a very expensive camera and tripod. We went into the sitting room and he told me to bend over the arm of a particular chair which I later found out was his father's. He set up the camera on the tripod and made sure he'd got both of us in shot. He then proceeded to fuck me.

We repeated the process several times using different chairs and on the floor taking it in turns to fuck each other. Whilst we ate lunch, sitting naked in the sitting room of course, we watched the footage. Even though it was a static view it was very erotic. We'd fucked in all kinds of positions so it was interesting footage.

After lunch he wanted me to film him in the pool and then again in the hot tub. We ended that session by filming us fucking each other again on the poolside and using some of the sex toys he'd brought with him. Anyone watching the footage and knowing the house would recognise it immediately. I did begin to wonder what he intended doing with it but didn't ask. I could tell it was a way to relieve his anger towards his father and to break all his father's rules, although I doubt he'd ever said `no fucking by the poolside or in the sitting room'.

We spent the evening watching more porn and enjoyed being with one another. Once in bed we made love and finally slipped off to sleep. When I woke the following morning I found him looking at me.

"I love you Robin" he said seriously, "I never thought I'd say that to anybody but you're the kindest guy I've ever known and for that I love you."

"Thanks, I think you're very sweet; and a great fuck" I grinned.

"Talking of which, how about getting that fucking hard rod of yours inside my fucking arse to give me a good long hard fuck."

"I thought you'd never ask" I laughed and rolled him over. I straddled his naked body and slammed my cock up his arse.

"Oh fuck, yes fuck that arse, fuck it real hard Robin, I want to feel my arse ache with it all day."

I giggled and increased the pace of my thrusts. By the time I'd finished I was slamming in and out like mad just like some of the Doms had done to me.

Over breakfast he asked "If we caught an earlier train back to London, would you go to the gay sauna in Waterloo with me; I've never been to one and rather fancy the idea."

I was happy to do that so when we'd cleared things up and made sure there were no visible signs of us having ever visited the house, we got dressed and Jake called for a taxi.

"He'll be here in fifteen minutes"

We grabbed our bags, made our way out and waited outside the front gate. Whilst we waited Jake logged onto the security system and reset it since he'd switched it off so it didn't record us walking out the front door and down the drive.

"There we are, nobody will ever know we've spent two days fucking each other all over the house" he laughed.

"I hope you remembered to switch off the hot tub"

"Yep, all done; went round the whole house to check everything so the fucker will never know."

Since not a soul was around I pulled him into my arms and kissed him. "I'm really sorry you've had such a shitty upbringing and got such a bastard for a father but never forget I'm always here and happy to be your friend."

"Thanks, that means a great deal to me."

Just then we heard a vehicle coming so we moved apart. It was a different driver to the one before. We climbed in and remained silent for the journey back to the station. I offered to pay for the taxi when we arrived but Jake declined my offer saying he owed me such a lot. Since I'd had a great time fucking and being fucked I was happy to be there for him.

The gay sauna was just round the corner from Waterloo East station and being a Sunday it was busy. I'd been several times before with Blake so knew my way around. Once we'd undressed and donned our towels I first took Jake to the Jacuzzi for a good soak. There were several guys there some of whom were having a good feel of each other. It didn't take long for guys either side of us to be feeling our organs which soon reacted.

"Fuck, you're big" the guy beside me whispered, "Would love to be fucked by that."

"Just say when" I grinned.

After a while we decided to climb out. We both had stiff cocks so the other guys all looked as usual. I noticed the guy beside me was following but said nothing. I led Jake along to the steam room and the guy came too. It was busy but we found somewhere to sit having put our towels round our necks. My admirer immediately knelt down in front of us and sucked our cocks for a while. Not wanting to climax just yet I whispered to Jake "Fancy having a threesome with him?" Jake nodded enthusiastically so I asked the guy if he was interested.

"Fuck yes" he replied and immediately stood up.

He led us upstairs to the rest room, unofficially known as the `fuck rooms', found an empty one and we piled in. One problem with this sauna is that it's situated beneath the railway arches so the rest rooms all have a curved roof. As such it's impossible to stand up straight but since we had no need to do that we all collapsed onto the vinyl mattress and started sucking each other.

"You want me to fuck you then?" I asked the guy after a while.

"You bet" he grinned and immediately went on all fours to offer himself.

I ripped open one of the condoms I'd grabbed on our way up and sheathed my shaft. Jake meanwhile had ripped open the lube and prepared the guy's arse. I plunged my rod into him and he gasped.

"Fuck, you are big but keep going; I love being fucked rough."

Since that was what I intended doing I gave him a good stuffing until I'd filled the latex. As soon as I pulled out, Jake took over so he got a second stuffing.

We spent a pleasant couple of hours at the sauna, sometimes in the steam room and then again in a rest room before making our way home. It was mid afternoon by the time we reached the building where Jake's room was situated.

"Are you in a hurry?" he asked.

"Not particularly, Blake's not expecting me home till much later."

"Fancy coming in then?"

I nodded guessing what that would mean but what actually happened I would never have dreamt of happening. Jake had mentioned he shared with another guy although they both had their own room and only shared the bathroom and kitchen. When we entered the small entrance hall a guy called from the kitchen.

"Hi Robin, wasn't expecting you back so early."

We walked into the kitchen and for a moment I just stood and stared before I realised Jake was introducing me to the guy standing there with a girl.

"Hi Matt, this is Robin my boyfriend."

I noticed the boyfriend reference but said nothing since I was more intent on looking at Matt and the girl.

"Hi Robin, good to meet you, this is Ruby"

"Hi darling" Ruby grinned and offered her hand. "You two are rather cute, are they going to join us Matt?"

I should explain that the reason for my state of shock was that Matt was dressed in just a pair of very skimpy briefs that clearly showed off his attributes and from what I could see he was already excited, and Ruby was wearing an equally sexy thong with absolutely nothing else. Her breasts were plump to say the least and from the way she talked in her east end accent I was fairly certain she was a hooker.

"Yeah, why don't you guys? As you know Jake, I like it both ways."

I looked at Jake and he looked at me for a moment. I could see he was not sure if he should say yes so I decided to take the lead.

"Sounds great to me guys so give us a moment to strip off and we'll be back."

Jake grinned and led me into his room.

"Did you know he was bi?"

"He'd made the odd comment but we've never done anything together and I've never actually said I was gay."

"Well, you gave that away when you introduced me as your boyfriend" I laughed.

"Fuck, do you mind?"

"Of course not; come on let's go and have some fun; I've never been with a girl before so it will be a first."

"Neither have I"

"There you are then; we can both learn how the other side does it" I laughed as I started stripping off.

"Here, let's wear these" Jake said and flung a G string at me.

I looked at it and grinned wondering why he had two G strings but slipped it on. It just about covered my attributes but since I knew it would soon be off I wasn't bothered. Once naked apart from our G strings we joined the other two.

"Oh yes darlings you both look gorgeous" Ruby grinned.

Matt suggested we use his room which had a large double bed. Ruby immediately draped herself over it and invited me to remove her thong. I did so whilst Matt stripped off his briefs to show off a fully erect cock. Jake and I removed our G strings and showed off ours which were now very excited despite there being a woman in the picture but the sight of Matt's sexy body certainly made up for that. He went down on her tits to give them a good suck oblivious to Jake and me drooling over his naked body.

"Why don't you Jake come up here so I can suck that gorgeous cock of yours whilst you fuck me Robin; you can take your pick darling because I like being fucked both ways."

I grinned and decided I'd go for the obvious orifice just to find out what it felt like since I'd heard so many guys rave over it, although I'd never been convinced since I knew they'd probably never tried fucking an arse. I grabbed a condom and got myself booted up. I noticed she was already well lubricated down there so decided to go for it. She accepted my big organ with ease and once in she grunted her approval whilst she continued sucking Jake's tool who was also giving satisfied grunts.

After a while she told me to pull out and try the other orifice. I was happy to do that since I'd not felt much pleasure from the first. She again accepted my big cock with ease so was clearly used to being fucked both ways. She then told Matt to get his rod inside her so he positioned himself in front of me and managed to plunge in. We then both gave her a good stuffing.

After a while she told Jake to take over from me so I pulled out. Once he was fully inside her behind Matt who was still fucking away, she told me to straddle her and rub my cock between her tits. Now that was very sensuous and I rather enjoyed it.

Her next command was that both guys stop fucking her because she wanted to watch Jake fuck Matt and me fuck Jake. Having vacated the bed, Matt adopted a doggy style on the end and Jake plunged a newly dressed cock up his arse. It was very clear he enjoyed the feel of his flatmate's cock because he grunted and groaned like mad.

"Now fuck your boyfriend whilst he fucks Matt" she commanded me.

I was happy to do that so I bent Jake over Matt's back and stuffed my naked cock inside him. She loved the sight of him being fucked bareback and watched for a while before getting beneath Matt to suck his cock. I couldn't see what she was up to but he grunted and groaned with pleasure and eventually let out a loud "fuck, I'm coming". I increased my paced inside Jake and he did the same to Matt. It wasn't long before I was shooting my load and from what Jake was screaming he was too. When he finally pulled out and removed his condom I could see he'd definitely done so.

After a short rest, Ruby asked Matt if he'd fuck Jake and me. He said he would so Jake got on the bed and offered his arse and Matt duly fucked him. After about five minutes, he pulled out and told me to change places with Jake. Having made sure he was still booted I told him to go for it. To be honest it wasn't that special but I let him think I'd enjoyed it.

Finally I made my way home. Jake kissed and hugged me thanking me yet again for being such a good sport.

"We can have more fun together can't we?" he asked with pleading eyes.

"Of course; Blake can't wait to fuck that arse of yours; that's if you find time now you've got a guy who seems to love fucking and being fucked" I grinned.

"Yeah, will be interesting to see what comes of that but I much prefer this" he replied as he groped me for the final time.

When I got home I found Blake watching porn he'd found on the net. He'd finished the work he had to do so was relaxing.

"Come and join me, these are good."

I did and we enjoyed each other's company for a while. He then asked how things went with Jake and I told him everything. He laughed his head off and wanted to see the footage I'd got so we spent an hour watching that. I had to admit that Jake had certainly moved on from the shy guy who'd first asked if I could be his friend and then become a male escort.

Our exams at the end of our first year were over and we were both satisfied with what we'd done. We were now making our way to my home since yet again Blake's parents had gone away and left him to fend for himself. He could have done of course but mum said he was to come home with me. I told her that he didn't want to be a bother so he'd sleep with me in my room. She accepted that excuse without question as did my dad. I sometimes wondered whether they had guessed I was gay but nothing was ever said and for the moment I didn't want to rock the boat because I had a feeling they were hoping that one day I'd find a nice girl to marry and have kids.

We'd decided to go to Gran Canaria for a week of fun since we'd saved up sufficient money to do so from our immoral earnings, not that I told mum that since she thought we had a job in a bar somewhere.

Our holiday was not for three weeks so we enjoyed relaxing and going out to gay bars and clubs. We both still continued with our escort work and often had to make excuses that we were staying with college friends overnight to cover why we weren't able to get home till the early hours. My master also wanted to continue seeing me and there was another S&M club so we had to think up an excuse for me to be away for a whole weekend. Fortunately Blake managed to stay with Tom and Jim for that period so had a good time with them in amongst servicing clients.

When we were at home we'd have lots of sex and use the many sex toys we now owned between us. My favourite was an electro unit which had metal butt plugs and cock straps with metal pads. We'd fit these to ourselves and then wire them up to the control unit. Once switched on our butts and our cocks would tingle and vibrate as the current flowed. We'd find a setting which if left on long enough would eventually bring us both to a climax without human hand. It was great fun and extremely enjoyable.

Sometime I'd fuck Blake with a strap round my cock and its pair round his. Once my cock was inside his arse our flesh provided the electrical conductivity so we both felt the tingle shoot through our cocks and he'd feel it inside his arse. His favourite was having a metal dildo up his arse which I'd then touch with an electrical probe connected to the power unit. He'd receive sharp shorts shocks which would make his cock jump up and down. We had hours of fun using that.

Our week in Gran Canaria was good fun. We'd booked into a clothes optional gay resort so spent most days round the pool with other naked guys. If we weren't doing that we'd be trolling the gay sand dunes where we found lots of action. At night we'd go to the gay clubs and pick up guys who either took us back to where they were staying or we'd go back to ours. We'd then have hours of sex either as a threesome or foursomes. By the end of our week our arses were sore but it was worth every minute.

Finally it was time to go back to college. On the first night Jake came over and stayed with us for the night. Blake and I fucked him endlessly so he could hardly sit when we went to our first class the following morning but he loved it. I asked him how things were at home and he said much the same but when his father was being `fucking pompous' as he put it, he'd sit back and think of all the things we did when they were away.

"And did he ever work out what had caused his pet car to be smeary?"

"Nope, he spent hours searching the roof to see if there was a leak. He eventually decided an animal of some sort must have got in and shat on the car."

"Not far from the truth" I laughed.

"I spent hours watching the footage we filmed and the photos you took of me. It kept me sane."

He also told us that he and Matt had rented a room to share since they could no longer stay on campus for the second year so he'd gone back early to continue his escort work.

"I've got one guy who comes every week and wants me to fuck him for the whole hour; it's great."

The rest of that academic year went much the same as the first. Blake spent hours studying whilst I serviced clients or spent weekends with my masters or at S&M weekends. I really enjoyed being a submissive for a weekend and met new Doms and subs in the process. I still managed to complete what work was necessary and obtain satisfactory grades. Jason did better than me but he was far more academic. He and Matt still had sex together every so often and Jake would sometimes make a threesome when Matt hired a hooker. I was invited to join once but decided not to.

"Give me a guy's arse to fuck any time" I laughed.

The end of year exams were nearly upon us and for those I did concentrate on doing a lot more work since it was important I passed even though I knew it would be a basic grade. I also had to think about work.

By pure chance I happened to see an advert for a laboratory technician at the grammar school I'd attended. The same science teacher was there who even though was an old fart was a reasonably nice guy. I decided to apply and was immediately offered an interview. I'd been shortlisted with two others. We all turned up on the appointed day and sat waiting for our interview with the headmaster, who was new since I'd been there, and the board of governors. One guy was in his forties and was a right prick who thought he was the bees' knees. Needless to say he didn't get far since according to what I heard later really got up the nose of the governors. The other candidate was an eighteen year-old. He was cute and somewhat shy but a nice guy. Sadly he too didn't do that well because of his inexperience.

I was the last to be seen and had the advantage of knowing the school backwards. I also found my experience of dealing with clients, not that I told them that but it came in useful since it gave me confidence to deal with a wide range of people. When the interview was over I was asked to take a seat outside with the other two. A short while later we were called in again one by one. The older guy came out looking furious so I assumed he'd not been selected. The young guy came out smiling but said he'd not been successful. I continued to sit there for another five minutes wondering what my fate was to be. The headmaster then came out and called me in.

"Sit down Robin, sorry to keep you waiting" the chairman of the governors said.

He then offered me the job and I was overjoyed. They didn't even want to wait until I'd got my final results and just said "Having a degree will certainly be useful but we feel you're an ideal person for the post."

I went home jumping with joy and my mum and dad hugged and kissed me when I told them. I called Blake and he too congratulated me. I could only stay the one night so early the following morning I returned to our rooms. He was still studying like mad but stopped to give me a big hug.

"Come on, this deserves a good fuck and then we'll go out on the town" he giggled, "So fuck the work for now."

He was true to his word and gave me a wonderful fuck before we went out for a slap up meal and then onto the bars and clubs. We picked up a lovely guy and brought him back to our place where we fucked him all night long. He was a happy bunny by the morning despite having a sore arse.

After that we both got down to work and I scaled back my escort work for the three weeks leading up to our exams. When they finally arrived I decided I'd done all I could and somehow managed to do reasonably well since I finally obtained my degree. Blake also achieved his aims and eventually got himself a great job in the City working for a firm of accountants. Quite what he did I never understood but he was happy. It also meant that he could rent a place of his own and say `fuck off' to his parents who he'd finally come out to as gay. As he expected they were not pleased and virtually cut him off after that but he wasn't bothered. Blake and I remained good friends and often met up for long sessions of sex and sometimes go to the bars and clubs.

When my master heard I'd finished college he was really upset because he thought that would be the end of me as his submissive. Since I enjoyed being his sub so much I agreed to continue but no longer being paid since I'd be earning my own keep. He jumped at the offer so I continued going to his house in Kensington every month and to the S&M club every three months.

Finally it was time to leave college and start work at my new job at the grammar school in Wimbledon. I was now twenty two so gave up my escort work but continued being a sub.

I loved my job although as time went by I found the old science teacher frustrating because he was stuck in his ways and wouldn't listen to my ideas or consult me. I was in the process of considering my future after eighteen months when the poor guy was taken ill. He was due to retire in six months so was paid off early. A replacement was quickly found but he was a disaster. Students hated him and what had once been a good place for science education, quickly went downhill. I was again thinking of moving on when the headmaster, who I respected and liked very much, told me the guy was being dismissed. By the beginning of the new term I was told a replacement had been recruited straight from university who'd achieved a first class honours degree in chemistry. He clearly knew his subject but whether he could teach was another question although the head and the governors had decided he could.

Throughout my employment to date I'd kept my sexuality to myself although I was still visiting my master every month and taking part in the S&M club meetings. I'd still not come out to my parents with whom I still lived. When the new school year started I was slightly nervous about meeting the new science teacher but as soon as I met him I immediately fell in love with him. He was gorgeous to look at and a lovely guy but I couldn't decide if he was gay or not. In many ways he came over as being gay but I wasn't sure. His name was Morgan.

As soon as I saw the way he spoke to the pupils I knew he'd do well. He had all of them eating out of his hand by the end of their first lesson and I saw they were all sorry it had ended. I'd never seen that before. They all loved him, as did I. At the age of twenty two he was two years younger than me and despite him being the youngest member of staff he quickly gained everyone's respect, including the students he taught, the other staff and the headmaster. What I particularly liked about him was that he listened to my views and comments and asked me my opinion. I put aside any thoughts of changing job and worked my socks off to support him and do my job. I couldn't get him out of my mind.

Life went on in much the same way for the next five years. I'd kept my sexuality away from my work life and had still not come out to mum and dad. Although I didn't go to the gay bars and clubs so much, my sex life was still good since I continued going over to my master in Kensington on a regular basis and I frequently stayed with Blake at his flat. Like me he'd kept his sexuality secret at work since the owners of the company were very homophobic. Much to my surprise he'd never found someone to love and seemed content to continue his sexual relationship with me plus whoever else he could find. We were both on Grindr so we found most of our sexual partners through that.

My master had also decided to give up attending the S&M club meetings as had Masters X and Y. Instead we all became good friends and my master told me his name was Robert and Masters X and Y were called Bruce and Rodney. We continued to meet up every so often for a night of hot sex with each other during which I was fucked endlessly but I loved it. Brett also took part in these sessions so at last I experienced his cock inside me. Robert had also employed a young Asian lad to clean the house so Brett continued to cook meals for Robert and bring them over each day. I found it an odd set up but it worked and everyone was happy. The young Asian lad was also gay but never took part in any sex when I was around but he loved gazing on my naked body since I continued to strip off as soon as I arrived and spend the weekend in the buff. The young lad was required to work in a very sexy thong so Robert could enjoy his young body but I got the feeling that was all he did.

I was still secretly in love with Morgan but never had the nerve to make a move on him. I was now convinced he was gay but like me he kept his private life to himself. Then one day a rumour was spreading round the school like wildfire. It seemed an ex student who'd been taught by Morgan had seen him with his boyfriend at a gay club. The ex student had a younger brother still at the school so the news soon got round. Nobody cared, including Morgan's students, some of whom were gay in any event, and none of the staff turned a hair. The headmaster was also not bothered and Morgan told me later that apparently he and the governors and sussed he was gay when they appointed him. However, it meant he could now be open about his sexuality and I envied him for that.

He also let on that he'd met a guy called Gabriel who was the love of his life and who now lived with him. My heart dropped when he told me since I'd foolishly thought that perhaps one day we might become lovers so it was back to the drawing board.

I went home that night and sat in my den in the attic with a dark cloud over me. I even considered leaving the job I loved so as not to see him every day but then I realised how stupid that was so I decided it was time to admit who I really was and come out like him. I also knew I'd have to tell my mum and dad since I didn't want them finding out from someone else.

The next day I spoke to Morgan and discussed the issue. He said he'd always thought I was gay so it was of no surprise to him. I said I was not sure how to tell my parents since I loved them both but they were not the most enlightened people around and I was afraid they might react badly even though deep down I thought that unlikely knowing their love for me. He told me to be bold and go for it. We discussed the implications and I said in any event I felt it was time to leave home but so far hadn't found rented accommodation that I liked or could afford. He also invited me to join him and Gabriel when they went to gay bars and clubs which I did on many occasions. I never let on about my sexual antics as a gay escort or as Robert's submissive so I probably gave the impression that I was fairly inexperienced when it came to sex.

In the end I didn't take the plunge and come out at work or to my parents at that time even though I knew I was probably a wimp but I wanted to find suitable accommodation nearby before I did. Then one day Morgan told me that he and Gabriel were buying a house a few doors down the road from the room they currently rented. I asked if I could see the room they were vacating and he agreed. As soon as I did so I fell in love with it and when he told me that the landlords who lived in the flat down below were gay, I said I wanted it. He introduced me to Simon and Anton and I fell in love with them too, well not actually in love but I found them both charming and sexy. During the short meeting I had with them to discuss the matter, I noticed that Simon was definitely coming on to me despite his partner sitting there who just chuckled.

Five weeks later Morgan and Gabriel had moved into their new house and Morgan even helped me move my things into my new abode. To show my appreciation I helped them with some decoration in their new home so everyone was happy.

A week before I knew I'd be moving I sat mum and dad down and said I had something to tell them. They both looked at me expectantly. I first told them about my new accommodation and they were genuinely pleased to hear about that. Okay they were happy enough to have their son living with them but they knew the time would come when I'd need to stretch my wings. As it happened, Mum had suffered from poor health for the past few years and I could see she was finding things more difficult so not having me around to cook meals for probably suited them. Dad had taken early retirement to look after her so he was relieved since it meant they could live life without worrying about me.

I then looked at them and said "There's something else I need to tell you".

I'd rehearsed my words over and over again so just said what I had to say which basically was that I was gay, had known I was from an early age but had not wanted to hurt their feelings. Although they didn't react in any negative way I could tell they were upset, especially mum since she'd genuinely hoped that someday I'd meet a girl and settle down to produce offspring. In the end they accepted me for what I was and I went back to my attic room. I sat down on my bed and cried my eyes out. Quite why I'm not sure but it felt such a relief that at last I could be who I really was and not worry about trying to hide my true feelings. It felt like a large weight had been taken off me and I could move forward with my life.

From then on I didn't attempt to hide my sexuality at work and as Morgan had found, not a soul really cared. If anything some people respected me more, especially those students who were struggling with their sexuality. In the end Morgan and I became counsellors for those in need of support so I felt I was doing some good at last.

I loved my new home and it seemed Simon and Anton loved me as their new tenant. Morgan had said they frequently invited him down for a meal before he and Gabriel had met and it seemed I was no exception since I ended up going down at least once a week. It was clear that Simon was keen to get into my pants so I soon let him do so. As such, I was invited more frequently and things invariably ended up with a threesome. Simon loved fucking me and Anton loved being fucked by me.

Blake and I also frequently met up and now I had my own place he often came for the weekend during which we'd have loads of sex and go to the gay bars and clubs although we seldom picked guys up now. I found my sex life with the guys downstairs plus my regular visits to Robert and my time with Blake, left me little time to seek out others although I never said no when the opportunity arose!

One weekend Blake and I went to an S&M club. He was intrigued to see what I'd been up to all these years and I never said no to my arse being fucked by big Doms. It was an interesting evening although I'm not sure Blake particularly enjoyed his time there. We certainly never went again.

During one of my frequent visits to see my mum and dad I noticed he was not at all well. He'd never been one to rush off to the doctor for the slightest thing but I eventually persuaded him to do so. The news was not good and he was told he had lung cancer, no doubt caused by his years of smoking. Since he'd left it for so long the doctors said there was probably little they could do although they were willing to give him what treatment was necessary. My dad was never one to trouble people so declined. I think he knew in his own heart it was a waste of time and public money. Over the next few weeks I saw him gradually decline. My mum was heartbroken which didn't do much good for her poor health. Eventually he was taken into hospital and we all knew this was the beginning of the end. He died five days later and my mum was beside herself.

I spent as much time as I could with her but I soon noticed that she too was failing. Her health had not been good for a long time so within six months she too had died. In some respects it was just as well since once dad had died she had nothing to live for. They'd always been a devoted couple which was why they so hoped I'd find someone to marry and be the same.

After the funeral, which Blake attended with me, we went home and I cried my eyes out. I was depressed for several weeks but Blake, Simon and Anton all helped me through it. Even Morgan and Gabriel did their bit so eventually I came out the other end and was probably a stronger person. I suddenly realised I was on my own since Sid had died several years before. As I sorted out the usual things when parents die I realised that I now had a house of my own.

Despite it being small I'd always liked the house so decided to make it my home even though I would have continual reminders of my mum and dad but I'd been happy there so decided to move in. Simon and Anton were obviously sad when I said I was leaving but I promised to remain good friends since I would only be a few minutes away and I'd remain their fuck buddies which pleased Simon no end.

I'd no sooner moved in and was deciding what changes I wanted to make to the house since my dad had not re-decorated it for several years, when Blake contacted me in tears.

"What's wrong my love?"

"I've been made redundant" he cried, "the firm has been sold to a large conglomerate and my job has been axed so the fucking homophobic owners go off with millions and I'm left with nothing."

"I'll come straight over" I replied hardly believing his news.

"I'd rather come to you if you don't mind; I want to get out of this fucking place and never see it again."

Because his firm had moved to Canary Wharf several years before, he'd rented a small flat nearby to save the fares from where he used to live near the City.

"Of course you can; do you want me to come and help you."

"No, I can manage; will be with you in an hour."

I said I'd be waiting for him and have a meal prepared since it was now almost six. Fortunately it was a Friday evening so I could comfort him for a whole weekend before I was back to work on the Monday. I quickly changed what I'd planned to eat and got things on the go. As was my usual mode of dress when home, I stripped down to my briefs and then decided to discard those too. I decided he needed something to distract him and knew my naked body would do that. An hour later he was ringing the bell so I opened the door and made sure I remained behind it.

"Oh yes, that's what I need to cheer me up" he grinned when he saw my naked state.

He took me into his arms and we kissed. The kiss was far more passionate than usual and I suddenly realised that I really loved this guy. We'd grown up together and been through such a lot and when I needed support he was there for me. Now it was my turn and I was more than happy to be there for him. In addition to that I wanted to show him that I really did love him, not just his body but him as a person. I'd had a feeling for some time that he loved me but nothing had been said and I'd put it to one side.

"The meal will be at least half an hour so let's get your stuff upstairs and let me show you how much I love you."

He looked at me and I noticed tears in his eyes. I could also see his love for me shining out of his beautiful brown eyes. He'd brought far more things than he normally did so I knew he planned on staying for some time. If things went as I hoped they would, he'd be staying forever. I'd already moved into the master bedroom so once upstairs and we'd dumped his stuff I slowly undressed him until he was stark naked. His thick black cock immediately reacted so I knew I was doing the right thing.

"Want to feel this inside me" I grinned as I ran it through my fingers.

"So do I" he responded and gently pushed me down on the bed.

He straddled my body and we kissed. It was passionate, far more than normal and our tongues vied with each other to explore each other's mouths. Our two cocks rubbed together and I was aching to feel his inside me so I lifted my legs round his waist and pulled them up over my chest.

"Fuck me Blake, please fuck me."

He grabbed the bottle of lube from the side, slicked his cock and invaded my arse. We'd continued fucking raw even though we both knew we had sex with other guys but I was still being tested regularly and so was he. I lost all sense of time since he fucked and fucked until my arse was feeling sore. Suddenly I felt his whole body tense and he gave a loud cry of "fuck, I'm gonna shoot".

"Let it go my love; I want you to fill me up with your man juice." He continued fucking until his whole body came to a stop and he collapsed on top of me.

"Fuck, I so needed that."

I grinned and kissed him. He then held my head and looked into my eyes. "Do you really love me; you know, true love because I've loved you for such a long time but I was never sure whether we were just fuck buddies or not."

"I do love you Blake; okay for years I didn't want to be tied down to one guy but I now know I do if you'll have me."

"Of course I'll fucking have you but that's not to say we can't both still fuck other guys because to be honest I know I won't be able to be faithful to one guy; besides, you've still got Robert and I'm sure he won't want to let you go."

I pulled him down for another passionate kiss and felt tears run down my face. When we stopped kissing I looked at him. "If you're happy to agree that we both fuck others but be partners then I'm happy with that."

"Yeah, of course I am."

"In that case will you move in here with me?"

Suddenly he burst into tears and I wondered what I'd said. "Yeah, I'd love that" he said as the tears flowed down his face, "we can make a great home here together and bring back any guy we both fancy for a fuck."

"Sounds good to me" I laughed and wiped away his tears.

"Fuck, the meal will be burning, come on get your arse downstairs otherwise it will be burnt to a cinder."

He laughed and ran down the stairs into the kitchen. Whilst we ate, still stark naked, we discussed the implications of him moving in and how soon he could get out of his current flat.

"I only have to give a month's notice but to be honest I'd rather pay that off and move in here immediately if that's okay."

I told him of course that was okay so we then made a list of all the things we wanted to do with the house. It needed a complete re-decoration, a new kitchen fitted and a new bathroom. We also needed new furniture since mum and dad's was old and we wanted modern stuff. My dad had left my mum reasonably well off since unbeknown to her he'd invested money over the years which had done nicely so I knew I had plenty of money to do what we wanted.

"How about we convert your den in the attic into a sex room" he grinned.

"That's a fucking brilliant idea; we could install a fuck bench and cover the floor with a vinyl covered mattress and any guys we bring back we can take up there."

That night we made beautiful love in my den since we decided we preferred my bed to the old one in the master bedroom. It reminded of us of earlier days and we reminisced. Blake's parents had now moved back to Nigeria permanently so his childhood home had been sold and he hardly ever spoke to them. They'd still not accepted his sexuality. I knew it bugged him at times which was another reason I wanted to show him I really did love him.

The following morning we went to his flat and cleared it out and he gave the landlord his month's notice. Once back in Wimbledon we made a list of our plans, what we needed and how much it would cost. The total came well within my budget so we ordered what decorating materials we needed and visited a local company that refurbished kitchens and bathrooms.

When the guy heard we wanted both rooms done he said he'd be round that afternoon to quote and come with samples and ideas of what we could do. We'd decided to convert the bathroom into a wet room with a shower area and install a small hot tub if possible. Neither of us was worried about a bath but the thought of soaking in a hot tub was very tempting. The kitchen just needed updating with a new oven and hob.

That afternoon the guy arrived right on the time he'd said he would which impressed us. He was a lovely Malaysian guy and we reckoned he was in his mid twenties. Both of us were now in our early thirties but we had both retained our good looks and our youthful body. I invited him in and we went to the kitchen first of all. Blake was busy making a cup of tea so we offered him one.

"Yeah thanks, I'd love one" he grinned and I noticed he looked Blake up and down as if eying him up. It had not entered my head that he might be gay but watching him I realised he was.

"So you guys live together here do you" he grinned.

"Yep, we do" I grinned.

"Cool, wish I could find a guy to live with"

"I'm surprised you haven't" Blake replied, "Let's face it you're a good looking guy with a very nice body."

"You reckon?"

"Definitely" I replied having realised the guy was testing us out, "You're in good shape and I bet underneath those clothes you're really sexy."

He laughed and I could see we were causing a reaction inside his tight trousers. He casually adjusted himself and grinned. "You're making me hard."

"Perhaps once you've done what you came to do we can do something about that for you" Blake grinned.

I silently chuckled. Blake had always been the one to go for it even when we were younger.

"I might hold you to that" he laughed.

"I hope you do" I replied, "I'm Robin and this is Blake".

"I'm Ethan" he said as he shook our hands.

We got down to business and he measured the kitchen and produced a plan on the laptop he'd brought with him. I was very impressed with the way he worked, and of course he was very pleasant to look at. After almost an hour he'd designed the kitchen making better use of the space and produced a quote which was done automatically on his computer. The cost was well within my budget and it included a new microwave which I hadn't included. He then showed us samples and we chose what we wanted.

"That's an excellent choice; very gay" he grinned. He emailed me the quote and the paperwork for me to sign but I told him I'd be placing the order with him. He beamed and I had the feeling it meant a lot to him even though he was just a salesman.

"Our fitters are very good so you'll get an excellent job."

I placed a hand on his shoulder and said "If they're as efficient and good looking as you then we shall be very happy." He blushed and suggested he look at the bathroom. We took him upstairs and explained what we had in mind.

"Now that's an excellent idea; you'll be able to shower together" he grinned, "and a hot tub is a brilliant idea."

"When it's installed perhaps you'd like to come and try it out with us" Blake chuckled. Ethan smiled and I had the feeling he'd love to do just that.

As before he produced a plan on his laptop and within half an hour we'd agreed the layout within the confines of the existing services, agreed the tiles and the sanitary ware. That too came well within my budget which surprised me. I then realised he'd given us a good discount on both jobs but said nothing. He emailed me the quote and the forms to sign and I again said we'd definitely be placing the order with him. He almost danced with joy and I think he'd have kissed us had we not been a customer.

When we got downstairs, Blake asked "Are you in a hurry? We're having a snack now so you could join us and who knows what will happen after that."

He looked at his watch and said he didn't have to go back to the shop since it was nearly closing time. "I can always make out it took longer for you guys to decide what you wanted" he grinned and again casually felt himself.

"Excellent, so why don't we make you more comfortable" I said casually and removed his jacket and then his tie whilst Blake went to the kitchen to prepare an evening snack.

We'd decided to have a pizza that evening which was plenty large enough for three. I kicked off my shoes to show I was relaxing and suggested he did the same. He did and waited for my next move. We were still standing in the hallway so I moved up to him and casually felt his crotch. He was rock hard so I massaged the bulge. He grunted his approval and grinned before grabbing mine.

"Wow, you're big"

"Do you like being fucked?"

"I like it both ways but I'd love to feel that inside me."

"And I wouldn't mind feeling this inside me" I said as I slowly unzipped him and felt inside. He gasped as I cupped his balls and then felt his long cock. I'd felt bigger but it was plenty big enough.

"The meal will be ready in ten minutes" Blake announced as he came into the hallway to see what Ethan and I were doing.

"You're looking very formal in that outfit Ethan, why don't we all dress down for our meal."

Ethan looked at me and then at Blake as we both removed our T shirts and then our jeans. Once down to our briefs which showed very clearly how excited we were, he grinned and removed his clothes. He was wearing a very skimpy pair of briefs and his erection filled it up.

"Mm nice" Blake grinned and immediately slipped a hand inside to feel the naked flesh.

Ethan gasped. He was enjoying the attention without doubt. Just then the timer sounded to indicate the pizza was ready so whilst Blake got it out of the oven I led Ethan into the living room and quickly laid the table. We were soon tucking into our food which was very tasty, as was the company because Ethan's semi naked body was even better than I'd imagined. I couldn't wait to have some fun with him.

"I bet not many of your visits end up like this" Blake commented.

"Fuck no; this is the first time it's happened, mores the pity; you guys are so hot; as soon as you came into the showroom I drooled over both of you.

Once we'd finished eating we left the dishes and took Ethan up to the den.

"Fuck, this is brilliant" he exclaimed once inside and I'd closed the trapdoor.

Blake then explained that it had once been my room when my parents were alive and he and I had many a fuck in there.

"Didn't they know?"

"Nope, it's well soundproofed"

"Fucking brilliant; wish I had somewhere like this to fuck guys; I share a flat with a very straight guy and I know he'd have a fit if I brought guys home to have sex yet he brings girls back frequently."

We got down to some serious business and whilst he fucked me, Blake fucked him. We then turned about and I had the pleasure of sticking my big cock up his arse. He loved it and finally left to go home at midnight.

"Just give us a call if you want another session" Blake told him as he left, "You've got our number".

"Thanks, I will"

In fact he did do just that frequently and became a regular fuck buddy for a while.

After six weeks we finally had a new kitchen and bathroom fitted and had re-decorated the whole house as well as the attic which was now a sex den.

Blake also decided he'd set up as an independent accountant since he had the knowledge and had done the necessary exams to qualify as one whilst at the company that had been sold off. Together we designed a website and soon he had business coming in. We turned the small spare room into an office for him which worked well.

Life was perfect. I had a beautiful home which had been refurbished and now contained new modern furniture. I had a gorgeous guy to share it with and we had frequent guys back to have lots of sex. We started going to the clubs again and picked up guys almost every time. We were both on Grindr so that provided a good supply as well and Blake now joined me when I visited Robert. He loved Blake every bit as much as he did me and he loved fucking the pair of us. Some weekends we'd go to Bruce and Rodney's house and fuck each other senseless. Brett joined in so the six of us had a wonderful time sharing each other. It was different to the S&M club days since I was no longer a sub although I still loved being fucked by all these guys. We were now equals and called each other by our names instead of master and boy.

Ethan came round to us whenever he wanted sex and we'd take him up to the sex room and fuck him or he'd fuck us. He loved being strapped onto the fuck bench and given a good stuffing but this ended when he was moved to another branch.

Then one day our world fell apart. Robert called me to say he needed to see me and Blake as soon as possible. I could tell something was wrong and said we'd go round that evening. When we got there he was not his usual cheerful self.

"Come in guys"

He showed us into his sitting room and asked us to sit down which was most unusual since normally he'd have a good feel and tell us to go upstairs and strip off. Gone were the days when he'd say to me "Strip boy" as soon as I walked in.

We both looked at him and I could see tears in his eyes. "What's wrong Robert; what's happened?" I asked now worried that he was ill.

"I'm afraid guys I've got some bad news for you, in fact all three of us."

He paused and then told us that we'd all shown positive for HIV on our last tests. Since Blake had joined me, Robert arranged for him to see the Harley Street doctor as well and we'd been the week before but up to now we'd receive an email that said everything was fine. We both looked at him completely stunned.

"And you say you are too" I said.

He nodded. "I'm really sorry guys because I think it might have come from me."

"What makes you say that Robert" Blake replied, "It could just as easily be us although to be honest we always use protection with anyone else."

"Precisely but about three months ago I did have sex with a guy and he fucked me. When he'd finished I noticed the condom had split but didn't think much about it at the time. I've since spoken to him and he's told me he tested positive soon after. I'm so sorry guys but I'll make sure my doctor gets you on whatever treatment you need."

"These things happen" I replied, "There's no point in beating yourself up over it; we all knew the risk but by the sound of things we've caught it early."

He nodded and said we needed to go for another blood test to make absolutely certain but I could tell he knew what the result would be. We stood up, kissed and hugged each other before leaving. It was the last time we ever had sex with Robert although we did keep in contact over the years.

The second test proved positive so Blake and I were put on treatment since our CD4 was well below what it should be. Within days we were sent off with our ARV drugs and started a lifetime of taking them. Once all the medical guys had done what they could and we'd made appointments to be checked within three months, I sat down and cried. Blake hugged and consoled me.

"I'm sorry my love; this is my fault."

"Don't be stupid; if it's going to happen it will; we knew the risks we were taking but to be honest I think it was worth it and I still love you; in fact once our CD4 level is up and our viral load is undetectable I want to go back to fucking you raw so keep that in your head my love."

I kissed him and buried my head into his chest. He was the loveliest guy in the world and he was mine, even though I probably didn't deserve him.

The next few months were difficult but we got through them and eventually the doctor gave us the news we'd been waiting for. We'd not had full sex since that fateful day and instead had massaged each other off. The sex room in the attic had lain unused since we no longer visited the clubs to pick up guys and Grindr had been deleted from our phones. During this period I read lots about guys who were HIV positive and what sex they could safely have and the evidence showed that provided the viral load was undetectable then it was safe to lead a normal sex life. We also read that many guys who were positive found they were shunned by others which I found upsetting so we decided to use Grindr again to see if positive guys were interested in joining a monthly social group.

We received numerous replies and eventually had eight who were interesting in joining our little club. We organised it for a Friday evening and prepared a small buffet having asked guys to bring a bottle along. The evening went well and guys relayed their experiences once they were found to be positive. One guy said he told his boyfriend whilst they were lying naked in bed and the boyfriend shot out and told him to get dressed. He then stripped the bed as if just lying there would put him at risk.

"Some guys are so ignorant about HIV; we used to spend hours naked with each other and then have great sex; I so miss that."

Another agreed that he too loved being naked with guys but now he was positive other guys didn't want to know him.

"Why don't we make this group a clothes optional evening?" he suggested.

Everyone agreed so clothes were quickly discarded and we spent the rest of the evening enjoying each other's bodies. They were a mixed bunch but it was good fun. As the evening progressed I noticed several guys pairing up and fumbling with each other so stiff cocks were soon evident but nobody cared. When things came to a close and they left I noticed pairs of guys going off together so I was pleased to see that.

One of the guys who'd made contact was Ethan, the guy who'd come to do the quote for our kitchen and bathroom. We'd not seen him for a couple of years because he'd been transferred to a branch in north London. As the others left I noticed he was hanging back and I'd also noticed during the course of the evening that he was fairly quiet and not his usual jovial self.

"Are you okay Ethan?" I asked.

He immediately burst into tears. I pulled him into my arms and led him back into the living room to sit down. For several minutes he just cried as I tried to console him. Eventually he told us that he'd found he was positive just on a year ago and had become very ill. His boyfriend on hearing he was positive dumped him so he had to move out of his flat. Having nowhere to live he had to leave his job and move back in with his parents. When they found out he was gay and HIV positive they told him he was not welcome and that his sins had caught up with him. He now had no job and was living in a squat which he said was awful.

Blake and I listened to his story and felt so sorry for him. "You must stay with us tonight" I told him. He looked at me as if I'd offered him the crown jewels.

"Could I?"

"Of course you can Ethan" Blake told him, "You're more than welcome to stay if you don't mind using the den in the attic.

Ethan nodded so we took him upstairs and made him as comfortable as we could. Fortunately the original bed was still there so we hastily put clean linen on it and dismantled the fuck bench which we hadn't used for a long time. When Blake and I were in bed I said how sorry I was for him.

"I've been thinking" Blake said, "Now that my accountancy business is doing so well, I could do with an admin person. He's a lovely guy and I think he'd be good at that. Would you be willing to let him live with us; we could convert the den back into a bedroom and he could eat with us."

I thought that was a brilliant idea so the following morning we put it to Ethan. Having heard our offer of having free board and a small salary for the work he did he gasped.

"How about it" I grinned.

He jumped up from where he was sitting and threw his arms round me and then Blake before bursting into more tears. "Are you really sure about this?" he cried.

"Of course; we'd love to have you" I replied as I hugged and kissed him.

"Yeah, we would, in more ways than one" Blake laughed. I knew what was in Blake's mind because Ethan was still a good looking and very sexy guy.

So, we spent the rest of the day clearing out the den of all the sex equipment we'd collected and made it into a comfortable bedroom for him. As Blake had predicted, Ethan was an excellent admin guy and we enjoyed his company. Now that he too had a viral load that was undetectable we started to have sex as a threesome. Ethan loved sex as did we so that's what we did on a regular basis. Gone were the days of going to clubs and pulling guys but Blake and I were happy. We found that Ethan fitted in very well and he insisted on doing a major share of the housework and the cooking. Blake and I were not the best cooks so were happy to let him do it since he loved cooking. We made a good team and I was happy we were able to provide him with somewhere he could call his home.

The HIV social group continued meeting every month and an enjoyable time was had by all. Guys loved Blake and I continued to love him with all my heart. We even celebrated our Civil Partnership. Morgan was my witness and Ethan was Blake's. We had lots of friends attend including Robert, Bruce and Rodney, Simon and Anton, and Gabriel of course so it was a wonderful day and I shall never forget it.

I so wished that my mum and dad had been alive to see how happy we were and I was certain they would have wished us all happiness and attended the ceremony. Blake invited his parents but they never even replied. I felt so sorry for him because I knew he'd have loved them to be there to see how happy their son was, despite him being gay and marrying Robin Redhead.