The Wizard By Adam Stewart
Abraham loved gardening. He had a magic touch and plants flourished even though they looked dead to start with, and his blooms were also the biggest.
He was also gay having known this fact from an early age. His first sexual experience was at the age of thirteen when he was fucked by a guy who'd found him wandering through a wooded area. Abraham had enjoyed the experience and never looked back but he'd been raised in Ethiopia where being gay was illegal so couldn't come out to his parents. His father was an alcoholic and became aggressive when drunk, often pushing Abraham and his mother around, so he wished him dead.
As if by magic, his father died in his sleep soon after. His mother said his magic touch with plants and his power to make people do things by thought came from her family. As a result, she called him the wizard. Abraham laughed at the idea but often found he could persuade people to do what he wanted, so perhaps he was a wizard. His mother realised her only son was gay so at the age of seventeen arranged for him to move to England to protect him. The problem was that he was alone, but he decided he'd do what he loved most, gardening.
By chance, he met Sebastian in a gay bar who immediately fell for the young Ethiopian. "I need a gardener and you'd be perfect" Sebastian enthused having heard Abraham's passion for gardening. He also had a motive because he desired the young black guy so wanted him.
Abraham discovered that the thirty-one-year-old Sebastian was an Earl and owned an estate in Hertfordshire near the village of Letty Green. Although the grounds were now mainly wooded to aid the environment, Abraham would be responsible for the formal garden.
"You'll live in the house with me and George, my house manager, and Dumi who's my beautiful sixteen-year-old South African houseboy. You'll love it, I'm sure, darling" he enthused. Abraham later found out that the thirty-year-old George was also Sebastian's sexual partner.
The more Abraham learnt, the more he liked the sound of it, so accepted Sebastian's offer. He'd only lived in London for two weeks and had met a guy within the first few hours of arriving who said he could share his bedsit until he'd found a job and accommodation. The basement room was located in Tottenham Court Road and was a dump, but it provided a roof over Abraham's head. The catch was that he had to offer himself as a gay prostitute in return for free lodgings.
The guy who controlled the operation was a bastard and wasn't the slightest bit interested in the welfare of the guys he rented out for sex. During the past two weeks, Abraham had sucked and been fucked by about twenty guys of all ages, but he'd earned some money despite the pimp taking the major proportion of each fee.
Sebastian was the eldest son and when his father died the previous year had inherited the earldom, much to the disgust of his younger brother who considered Sebastian's sexuality brought a disgrace on the family name. As a result, they no longer spoke to one another. Their mother had sat on the fence and not made her views known but Sebastian was certain that she agreed with her youngest son. Consequently, Sebastian was considered an outcast by the family which suited him.
Abraham hadn't told Sebastian about being a prostitute during the past two weeks but instead said he'd undertaken casual work since arriving from Ethiopia and was in temporary accommodation. Not wanting to risk losing his new find, Sebastian bundled him into a taxi to accompany him to the basement room.
"Oh, darling, this is dreadful" Sebastian exclaimed as he looked at the tiny room that Abraham had shared with the other guy. Having not wanted to alert the Ethiopian authorities that he'd left the country for good, he'd brought limited luggage, so it only took a few moments to pack his things into a holdall. So far, he hadn't thought about how to obtain residential status in the UK, but Sebastian hadn't seemed concerned.
"We'll deal with that when necessary" he'd told Abraham knowing that money could buy what was required if you knew where to go. Fortunately, he had plenty of money and the necessary contacts in high places. His ancestors had obtained their wealth from the slave trade, but that fact was kept hidden by the family and instead said it emanated from the tea trade. Since then, the family money had been invested in property, in London and southern counties. As head of the family, Sebastian now managed this, again much to the disgust of his younger brother.
Watching the young Abraham collect his few belongings together, Sebastian felt his body shiver with excitement at the thought of stripping him and fucking his cute arse. The lad was perfect in every way, a beautiful body, lovely smile, and a wonderful personality.
As soon as Abraham was packed and had left a note for his roommate to explain he'd accepted a job with accommodation so wouldn't be returning, Sebastian took him in another taxi to his house in Kensington.
As they pulled up outside the house, Abraham gasped. He couldn't believe he was going to work for and live with a guy who owned such a property. The house had six bedrooms over three floors and like most in the area had no garden. Instead, there was a small backyard. On entering the house, a beautiful black lad appeared.
"Dumi, this is Abraham. He's joining our family as the gardener for Ryland, amongst other things" he smiled. The lads shook hands and immediately warmed to one another. "He'll share with you both here and at Ryland" Sebastian commented before asking Dumi to take him upstairs. "Suggest you have a shower" he told Abraham. "And give him the usual attire to wear" he added."
Abraham followed Dumi upstairs and then another narrow set of stairs. "We're at the top" Dumi grinned. How old are you?"
"Seventeen"
"I'm sixteen. Here's our room. There's two up here plus a bathroom."
Abraham looked at the double bed which was the only bed in the room and the large wardrobe with a chest of drawers next to it. The room overlooked the back of the property. It was pleasant enough and far larger than his room at home in Ethiopia.
"I'll join you for a shower. It's big enough for two. Sebastian likes us smelling sweet at all times, so you'll need to shower regularly."
They undressed and looked at one another's naked body.
"You're beautiful" Dumi said.
"So are you."
They walked naked along the landing to the bathroom at the end which contained a large walk-in shower. They bathed and dried before walking back to the bedroom.
"I don't have many clothes" Abraham commented as he unfastened his holdall.
"You won't need much" Dumi grinned. "Sebastian will take you out shopping tomorrow for what you need. He pays for everything, so you won't need money" he added having seen the concerned look on Abraham's face. "Here, wear this to go downstairs. It's all you need."
Abraham looked quizzically at the white cock sock he was given and watched Dumi slip his cock into a similar one.
"I don't suppose he's told you that apart from gardening you're expected to service his guests sexually and him, of course." He explained that they'd both be Sebastian's servants so would serve at table and be George's kitchen hands. "We eat in the kitchen afterwards."
Abraham's shoulders slumped. He hadn't realised the full extent of what he'd be required to do in return for board and lodging.
"Do you like being fucked?" Dumi asked.
"Yeah" Abraham replied and let Dumi take him into his arms to comfort him. "It's a great life, really. You'll enjoy it. Great houses to live in, expensive clothes to wear when we go out with Sebastian, good food and lots of sex. And we've now got each other."
Abraham smiled, thanked him, and gently kissed him on the lips. He could see that Dumi would be a good friend.
"Let's get this on your beautiful cock. Sebastian will wonder where we are."
Dumi slipped the large black cock into the white pouch and tied the pink ribbon round the top. Abraham glanced at both of them in the full-length mirror and grinned. The gauze pouch left very little to the imagination.
They walked downstairs wearing nothing apart from the cock sock and found Sebastian sitting in the large living room situated at the front of the house. He'd changed into a silk dressing gown with nothing on beneath.
"Oh my, you are stunning" he exclaimed and beckoned him forward. He held the enclosed cock which immediately reacted and gave Abraham a kiss on the lips. "What time is the meal arriving?" he asked Dumi.
"Between 7.45 and 8" he replied knowing that Tyler, the delivery guy was making it his last delivery in the hope of being invited to stay as usual. He was eighteen, self-assured and knew precisely how to get what he wanted. Being gay, he immediately recognised Sebastian's carnal interest in him the first time he'd delivered the fine dining meal. Each meal was cooked by a chef who'd set up the delivery service for wealthy customers like Sebastian who didn't want to cook themselves or employ someone to do so.
At Ryland, George was the cook as well as being Sebastian's sex partner and house manager. They'd both agreed on an open relationship so they could fuck who else they liked when they liked. As they had half-an-hour to wait, Sebastian asked Dumi to prepare three drinks and show Abraham how to prepare them.
He liked Gin and tonic with ice and a slice of lemon before a meal, so the lads went to the kitchen to prepare them. Once done, Abraham was shown how to serve them on a silver tray. As he carried the tray with one hand, he wasn't bothered about his semi-naked state. In fact, he enjoyed it. Once served, Sebastian told him to sit on his lap. Dumi took the tray, gave Abraham his glass and sat opposite them with his. Although he was a servant, he knew when he could join in.
"You can both eat with me this evening. I suspect Tyler will join us" Sebastian commented whilst sipping his drink and playing with Abraham's cock and balls. The cock was now hard and filling its sock.
Tyler arrived just before 8 p.m. to deliver the fine dining meal, which tonight was falafel apricot tagine with a cauliflower, carrot, kale salad and savoury granola. As expected, Sebastian invited him to eat with them, which he readily accepted. When he was introduced to Abraham his mind and body went into a spin.
"Fuck, you're beautiful" he muttered as they shook hands and gazed at the almost naked body.
Sebastian took him into the dining room where Dumi and Abraham served the meal. As they did so, hands patted and rubbed their naked butts, but neither were bothered. Once served, the lads joined the other two at the table to eat. Tyler had become a regular dinner guest simply because Sebastian loved fucking him and he enjoyed fucking Dumi.
His parents, who lived in Kent, thought he was studying art at a London college. Although this had been his original intention, on arrival in London he'd met a guy who ran a gay massage parlour which offered full sex to its clients. As a result, he spent most days either fucking or being fucked by men of all ages and race. It was the owner's twin brother who was the chef and ran the fine dining delivery service, so Tyler agreed to be the delivery boy in return for free board and lodging. His main source of income came from the massage parlour and the numerous tips he received for fucking or being fucked by clients.
After the meal was over, Sebastian invited Tyler to stay for a drink knowing it would lead to sex. Whilst Dumi served the coffee and brandy, Abraham cleared away the dishes. This didn't take long since most things went into the dishwasher, which was a new experience for him.
When he joined the others in the living room, he found Dumi being fucked by Tyler and him being fucked by Sebastian. Abraham was told to kneel on the other sofa and drape himself over the arm so his arse could be fucked. Sebastian pulled out of Tyler and proceeded to lick Abraham's hole before fucking it with a naked cock.
"Yeah, he's got a lovely tight arse, Tyler. You'll enjoy fucking this."
By now, he was dumping his first load of cum into Dumi and when finished, he told Abraham to suck the dying cock until it was hard again. Several minutes later, Sebastian yelled "Fuck, I'm coming" and deposited his creamy load into Abraham's arse.
Tyler was now hard so took over and fucked the arse until he'd shot another load into the hot arse. Dumi was having his fucked by Sebastian whilst sniffing poppers. Tyler had brought his own bottle so was doing the same. The bottle passed back and forth between him and Abraham who'd first come across poppers whilst working for the pimp.
During a rest break, they smoked a joint, so Abraham was soon feeling high but enjoying every minute of his new life. Still wanting more, Sebastian sat Abraham on his lap and told him to ride his ride his hard. Tyler decided he wanted his arse fucked so got Dumi to service him. As they all fucked, they each sniffed poppers and smoked joints. When Sebastian decided it was time for bed, Abraham was high, and he had a well-stuffed arse, but he'd never been so happy.
It was agreed that Tyler would stay the night and sleep with Abraham in one of the spare bedrooms. Sebastian decided he'd have plenty of opportunity to enjoy the new arrival. "You're so fucking gorgeous" Tyler told Abraham. "But I suspect you're used to being told that."
Abraham just grinned. He enjoyed the compliment since his father never gave him one. Not able to resist him once in bed, Tyler moved up behind the naked Abraham and inserted his stiff cock into the well used arse. Abraham uttered is satisfying grunt. He so enjoyed being fucked.
The following morning, Tyler left before breakfast because he knew he'd be wanted back home. The other three enjoyed a casual breakfast produced by Dumi and Abraham. Once this was over and cleared away, Sebastian took Abraham shopping. They visited Sebastian's favourite men's shop and purchased workout shorts for Abraham to wear when gardening. They were very sexy and showed off his attributes to the full when he tried them on, much to the delight of the camp assistant.
"I'd like you to wear them without underwear" Sebastian whispered.
T-shirts were added although Sebastian said he'd only need those in colder weather because he wanted to admire as much of Abraham's gorgeous body as he could. Suitable smart casual trousers and shirts were chosen for when he accompanied Sebastian to parties or events, plus a leather jacket. To complete the order, sexy thong briefs were purchased, again only to wear when Sebastian said so, and classy socks. Three pairs of shoes were selected, a smart casual pair, a pair for general wear plus a pair of top range trainers. Abraham couldn't believe all these items were for him and couldn't imagine the cost which had been added to Sebastian's account.
Now dressed in one of the casual outfits and the clothes he'd arrived in dumped in the bin, the assistant thanked him profusely for his custom and licked his lips as he imagined the gorgeous Ethiopian in bed with him.
Their next stop was a shop that specialised in suitable shoes for Abraham to use when gardening. With these purchased, Sebastian took him to his club for lunch.
"I think I'm dreaming" Abraham whispered. "I've never owned any clothes like these before or been into an establishment like this."
Sebastian smiled. "You'll soon get used to it. But don't be fooled. This place is full of ordinary guys, many of whom are lusting over you. The only difference is that they have money."
Whilst they waited for their food, a friend of Sebastian's joined them. His name was Samesh, and he was Indian. Despite being thirty-eight, his slim agile body made him look younger.
"Samesh is an accountant for a company in the city and very rich" Sebastian laughed after introducing Abraham.
"Not as rich as you" Samesh laughed "and you have a wonderful knack of finding beautiful young lads. Tell me about yourself" he asked Abraham.
Now used to being the centre of attention, Abraham related his background. Sebastian noted the keen interest that Samesh was showing. "Eat with us this evening and get to know this beautiful young man more. I'm sure he'd be willing, wouldn't you Abraham."
Realising the question was a statement, Abraham said he'd be delighted to entertain Samesh, so he returned to the house with them.
"I expect Samesh would like a shower to freshen up" Sebastian told Abraham. "So, take him to the spare bedroom and join him. After you've showered, wear your usual evening attire."
Abraham looked at Samesh who just smiled. They made their way upstairs and as they did so, Samesh couldn't stop himself from gazing at the pert butt secreted in the tight-fitting trousers ahead of him. Abraham led him into the bedroom he'd used with Tyler and without saying anything he stripped naked, folded his new clothes neatly in a pile and turned to look at Samesh.
"Oh my. You are divine. Help me undress."
Abraham moved up to him and proceeded to unbutton clothing and help Samesh out of it as if it were something he did on a regular basis. By the time Samesh was naked, both had an erection. Abraham took his hand, led him into the bathroom and into the walk-in shower. Abraham then squatted down and took the brown cock into his mouth to suck. Samesh gasped as the hot mouth teased the sensitive head and he imagined it inside the lad's arse.
As he sucked, warm water from the shower flowed over his head. A few moments later, he stood up and proceeded to soap Samesh's lean body. After they'd rinsed off, he bent over and rested his hands on the toilet seat. After lubricating his naked cock, which was now aching to be used, Samesh slipped it into Abraham's tight arse.
"Ah, fuck. So, fucking good" he gasped as he fucked. Several minutes later he shot his load inside the gorgeous arse. "Thank you. I needed that. You really are special."
Whilst Samesh dressed, Abraham found the white mesh cock sock in the top drawer and slipped his semi-erect cock into it.
"I love it" Samesh grinned and tucked his tie into the pocket of his jacket which he left on the bed.
As expected, Abraham was required to satisfy Samesh's sexual needs for the remainder of the evening. Not that he minded because he loved sex. At bedtime, he was required to sleep with him and be fucked yet again.
Having spent three days at the house in London, Sebastian returned to Ryland with Dumi, and Abraham who was overwhelmed by the size of the house which contained ten bedrooms and two large reception rooms, which could be made into one by a sliding partition. In addition to the sizeable kitchen there was a large dining room which could seat twelve.
Having been introduced to George who showed little interest in the new arrival, Dumi took Abraham up to the top floor where they'd share the large bedroom and bathroom. "Usual attire now we're home" Dumi grinned as he stripped naked before having a shower. Abraham removed his clothes and joined him. Over three days they'd become friends and got on well.
Abraham enjoyed life as a gardener whilst wearing the skimpy shorts, and when it was warm enough, he'd go naked to please Sebastian. Working naked in just a pair of gardening boots felt odd but he got used to it.
Sebastian frequently invited dinner guests so Abraham and Dumi were required to serve at table, often completely naked. After dinner they were required to provide sexual favours for the guests and sleep with them. Sometimes they'd each have sex toys used on them and on one occasion were joined by a double ended dildo and told to fuck each other pushing the dildo deep inside their arse. Another of Sebastian's favourites was to hold gay sex orgies to which he invited a range of guys of different ages and race. Abraham and Dumi always received the main attention and ended these sessions, which sometimes lasted for three days, with a sore arse.
Abraham enjoyed the attention and the sex, but Dumi wasn't so keen. After Abraham had been at Ryland for one-year, Dumi confided in him that he was fed up with George using him as a slave, so was leaving and moving to London. It didn't take long for Sebastian to find another young lad who looked much younger than sixteen despite saying that was his age. Sebastian's attention quickly moved to the new lad and away from Abraham who now slept alone because Sebastian insisted on having the lad sleep with him.
Abraham also noticed that George frequently had another guy visit so slept in a separate room and no longer with Sebastian. Abraham still accompanied Sebastian to London but was now accompanied by the new lad who was clothed in high quality clothes, although at home he was required to be naked as was Sebastian, the cock sock having been abandoned.
It was during one of these visits that Abraham's life changed yet again. Tyler had delivered the food and stayed as usual. During the evening whilst he and Abraham were having sex in front of the others, Sebastian noted that Tyler and Abraham were very close. They'd become very friendly during the past year and Tyler had already invited him to move in with him.
"Perhaps you should stay in London so you two can fuck every night" Sebastian commented. Abraham was shocked and asked about his gardening work at Ryland. "You've done an amazing job in the garden and I'm grateful but it's time you moved on. I'm sure I can find another gardener to continue your good work. I'll give you a lump sum, so you can leave with Tyler and not return to Ryland."
Before Abraham had time to respond, Sebastian had taken the new lad to bed, leaving him open-mouthed.
"My offer still stands" Tyler smiled. "You're welcome to move in with me provided you're prepared to join Alvin's massage parlour business."
Tyler had told him about this and explained that the majority of his time was working for that and only delivered the fine dining meals which Alvin's twin brother cooked of an evening. Realising that Sebastian no longer wanted him around, Abraham packed his things and left with Tyler to start a new life as a gay masseur, which involved more sex than massage!
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