Which One Are You By Adam Stewart
Author's note: A story about identical twins, how they move to London and find love.
Warning: It contains explicit m/m sex.
Although life was grim when I grew up in the north east it was a happy childhood. Donald, my identical twin brother and I always seemed to be having fun and we were seldom apart. Our mum was the only person who could tell us apart so we loved playing jokes on people pretending to be each other. If I tried it on with mum she'd say "I know it's you Malcolm now go and get Donald". Even our dad couldn't tell us apart and gave up trying. As we grew older and he realised we were not 'real boys' as he put it, he called us his two pansies. He didn't seem to mind our effeminate ways despite him being a 'real man' and working at the local shipyard. Even so, we stood up for ourselves and when other boys tried to bully us we'd protect each other. Our dad had taught us how to throw a good punch so if any boy caused us grief they soon found out that we were not easy prey.
Money was always tight and our mum had to find whatever work she could to make a few more pennies. When the shipyard closed and our dad was made redundant things really got bad. He put his hand to anything he could find and being a practical man he generally found something but we never had two pennies to rub together. Despite that, they did their best for me and Donald and we were a happy family.
We spent most of our time in school fooling around and pretending to be each other. It drove the teachers mad and they never knew who they were really talking to or telling off. They spent their time asking "Which one are you?" We'd help each other with homework and when teachers told us off that our work was almost the same so we must have copied each other, we'd tell them "We're twins so we think alike". It worked most times but it was true that we knew what each other was thinking and still do. Even when we're apart we can sense what the other is doing or thinking which people find uncanny.
When Donald and I finished school and left with minimal qualifications we knew there was little work in the area where we lived. Like our dad we were practical kids so we could put our hands to anything which worked for a while but eventually we decided to come down to London where we thought the streets were paved with gold and we'd soon make a fortune. At the age of eighteen we officially came out to our parents as being gay, which was no surprise to them despite being a slight disappointment to mum who'd always hoped for grandchildren. All our dad said was "Surprise, surprise; I wish you luck guys". So, two weeks after our eighteenth birthday we packed a small bag each and set off. We'd never owned much in the way of clothes or material things so a small rucksack each was all we needed. Our parents had given us a mobile phone each for our birthday which was now our prized possession. Quite how they afforded them or where they got them from we never knew but they did and we were delighted. They were nothing special but it meant we could all keep in contact.
We didn't have the financial means to use the train and we certainly didn't have a car, so we set off and hitched our way to London. It took three days in all but we did have fun on the way. It was mainly lorry drivers who stopped to offer us a lift and when they saw two identical guys standing there it intrigued them, especially those who fancied us. It never ceased to amaze us how many lorry drivers were either gay or interested in seeing two identical cocks. Even as kids we soon realised that we not only looked the same facially but our bodies were identical too right down to our attributes down below. As we grew up and went through puberty we'd often handle each other and even suck each other off but that was all we did. But we often shared boyfriends or pretended to be each other since the guy concerned could never tell the difference. We loved chopping and changing around to spice things up and still do for that matter.
One driver who showed interest was a big hairy guy. I'm not sure he was gay as such but he was definitely interested in us so could have been bisexual.
"Fuck, you guys are like two peas in a pod" he exclaimed as we climbed into his cab.
"Yeah, identical in every way" Donald grinned.
The guy looked us over and noted we were also wearing identical clothes; the same blue jeans and the same red T shirt. We always dressed the same which was part of the fun.
"Never seen twins so identical" he commented as he set off, "You the same all over?" he grinned.
"Yeah, right down to our cocks" Donald laughed.
"You don't say" the guy chuckled, "Now that must be an interesting sight, two identical cocks"
Donald and I then noticed the guy feel himself and it was fairly obvious he was turned on by the thought.
"You want to see them?" Donald asked.
The guy briefly turned and grinned at us as he continued rubbing his now well formed bulge inside his jeans. "Yeah, okay".
Donald and I immediately stripped off our T shirts and unfastened our trousers before pulling them down our legs along with our briefs. Once fully exposed with erections rapidly rising the guy had a quick peek as he drove along. He then ran a hand up and down Donald's leg since he was sitting in the middle of the bench seat and Donald guided his hand towards his erection.
"Fuck, that's nice; two identical cocks; never seen that before"
"You want to suck them?" Donald asked as he casually slipped a hand into the guys lap to feel his bulge. The guy groaned as Donald massaged the long thick cock and the guy continued running his hand up and down Donald's rod. It was another attribute we were proud of; our cocks were a good seven inches when fully erect and thick.
The guy thought for a moment before answering Donald's question. "How much?"
Neither of us had sold our bodies for sex before so we were not prepared for that question but Donald was always quick on the mark so said "Tell you what, why not pull in at the next truck stop to buy some food for us and whilst we eat you can suck us off".
The guy clearly thought this a good deal and immediately agreed. It also suited us since we'd not eaten for several hours and money was short so at the next truck stop we stopped, hastily pulled our jeans up and climbed out with him to choose what we wanted. Since it was a warm day we left our T shirts off so he enjoyed the sight of our naked torsos which, although I say it myself, were sexy to say the least. We had smooth tanned bodies since we frequently went round naked to the waist and whenever the weather was warm enough went round in shorts so our legs were nicely tanned as well. Back home we had found an area not far away where we could sunbathe in the nude so even our bums were reasonably tanned. The guy was drooling over the sight as we walked into the truck stop towards the counter.
Having chosen a BLT roll, a packet of crisps and a can of Coke each we made our way back to the lorry. The guy said he knew somewhere we could pull off down the road so we climbed back in and set off. Sure enough there was a quiet pull off just down the road where he parked up out of view of passing traffic. Donald and I stripped off naked to let the guy have his fun whilst we lay back and enjoyed our free food. We were both soon hard and he moved from one cock to another. He was good at sucking cock and as he did so he felt our large balls and fingered our holes. As he worked away Donald and I looked at each other and grinned.
Having given us both a good suck he got us to angle ourselves so he could get the two cocks into his mouth together. He had a big mouth so he took them with ease. He then sucked away with a finger inside each of us until we'd both shot our load. As usual we came together so he got two loads of hot creamy cum shoot into his mouth at the same time.
"Fuck, that was awesome guys; loved that" he exclaimed as he hastily unfastened his own trousers, pulled out his cock and wanked himself over our naked bodies. We just watched until ribbons of thick creamy cum shot out. "Fuck, I needed that; thanks guys".
He then cleaned us up with some tissues and we got dressed before setting off again. Eventually he had to turn off so he dropped us off at a truck stop where he assured us we'd get another lift. We thanked him for the ride and he thanked us for letting him suck us off. When he'd driven off we both laughed.
"Think we might have found a way of making money bruv" Donald laughed.
"Yeah, bring it on" I giggled.
We hung around at the truck stop for what seemed like hours. None of the drivers were prepared to give us a lift and we were beginning to think we'd have to walk on when a van pulled up beside us.
"Where you making for?" the young guy asked. We told him London and he said he was going that way although not the whole way but could give us a lift. We agreed since we were now desperate to get a lift. He told us to climb in beside him and as we did so I noticed he was giving us the eye.
"You two twins?"
"Yeah" I replied. It was a question we were constantly being asked and at times I felt like adding 'what the fuck does it look like; we're identical for fuck's sake' but as usual I just smiled sweetly and flashed my bright blue eyes. Donald flashed his which were just as blue and flipped his blonde hair which like mine was worn fairly long. The young guy almost wet himself with excitement as we joined him on the bench seat. The van wasn't that large so with three of us our legs rubbed together. This time I'd gone in the middle and noticed his legs rubbing against mine more than necessary but it didn't bother me. I was already getting a reaction down below and I could see he was too as was Donald.
The van was warm and I had a feeling the heating was on to encourage us to strip off our T shirts as he'd done. We obliged and he glanced at the view. As he drove I noticed he casually rubbed his crotch. He asked where we'd come from and why we were going to London. Every so often he made suggestive remarks clearly trying to ascertain if we were gay. We both led him on until he had no doubt.
"So you're both gay" he remarked.
"Yeah" Donald laughed.
"Wow, bet your folks weren't too pleased about that"
"They're cool with it" I replied. "Do you often pick up guys?" I asked.
"Only if they look gorgeous" he laughed.
"So you reckon we look gorgeous do you" Donald chuckled.
"Fuck yes"
During the next twenty miles or so we chatted about the guys he'd had sex with and we told him about ours. Not that we were quite as experienced as him but we'd had a few. He introduced himself as Jack and said he was twenty two. When I said we were eighteen he placed a hand on top of mine and held it there for a while before pulling it onto his crotch. I could feel his hardness and gave it a squeeze which made him groan with pleasure. After a while I pulled my hand away and he placed his in my crotch to feel what I had to offer.
"Wow, that feels nice" he said excitedly.
After a few moments of silence he then asked "Would you guys be interested in earning some serious cash?"
Donald immediately said we would. He'd read my mind in any event so knew I was interested since we had virtually nothing. We asked what we'd have to do to earn it and he explained that the following day he was going to a large house in Henley on Thames that was owned by a lord. Basically the guy was holding a sex party of gay guys and Jack was the entertainment.
"I reckon if I call Robert he'll be very interested in you two coming along as well. The guy is loaded so money is no object."
We asked more about exactly what we'd have to do although we had a pretty good idea. Jack said he'd suggest that we put on a live sex show and then offer ourselves to the six or more guys who'd be there. He'd arranged to be there from eight in the evening till eight the following morning.
"It's one long orgy of sex and drugs but as long as they pay me I'm not bothered what they do."
We told him we were not into drugs and he assured us that we'd not be expected to take any. He too didn't do drugs apart from smoking pot which we had also done in the past so we didn't mind that. He then explained that he planned to camp out that night and had a tent with all the gear in the back of the van.
"If you're interested you could join me and we could have some fun together".
By now it was early evening so we said we were up for that and agreed. A few miles further on Jack pulled off into a side road and after another mile or so turned up a narrow track. He'd obviously been before since he knew exactly where he was going. He eventually parked up in a small area and we set up the tent next to the van. It was tight for the three of us but cosy!
He then slipped off his jeans and sat down on the large ground sheet we'd laid out in front of the tent. Donald and I looked at his scant briefs and smiled. He certainly had a nice body and from what we could see was well endowed. Not wanting to be spoilsports we did the same and he had a good look at us.
"Yeah, very nice" he grinned as he made his call to Robert whilst we set about making a fire for the cooking tripod on which we'd heat up a stew he'd brought with him. Nearby there was a small brook from which we collected some water. As Jack talked on the phone to Robert I sensed his eyes were following us around clearly enjoying the view. Just the thought of him looking caused me to get an erection so I had plenty on view by the time he'd finished his call.
"Yep, Robert can't wait to see you guys so we're on if you're still interested".
We said we were and he told us the kind of money we'd make. We both gasped. We had no idea that doing something you enjoyed could make that amount of money.
"For that kind of money it would have to be raw" Jack grinned. "You guys okay with that?"
We knew what he meant and before we could answer he explained that we'd all have a finger prick blood test first. Since we knew we were okay we had no hang-ups about that so agreed.
We spent the next hour or more eating and drinking before washing up our dishes in the brook. The evening air was still warm so we lay back on the ground sheet outside the tent. Jack pulled out a tin of ready rolled joints so we all smoked one. It soon had us giggling and feeling relaxed which led onto sexual activity. Before long we were all stark naked showing off our erections. Jack loved sucking both of ours and at one point whilst Donald sucked Jack's I rimmed him which he enjoyed immensely.
"Fuck you two are gorgeous" Jack exclaimed, "Would love to take both of you at once".
"What take both our cocks at the same time" Donald exclaimed.
"Yeah, I love being double fucked"
We agreed so he pulled out some condoms and lube and we prepared ourselves. He told Donald to lay flat on his back so he could sit on his cock. Once he had that fully inside him he leant forward so I could slip mine alongside Donald's. We'd never done this before and it felt weird at first but once I'd started slowly thrusting in and out and feeling my cock rub against Donald's I rather liked it.
"Yeah, fuck away" Jack told me. He'd given up trying to work who was who. I duly obliged and gradually increased the pace until I was slamming my rod in and out.
"Oh fuck, that feels awesome" Donald cried out as my head rubbed against his.
"Sure is; it's fucking brilliant" Jack yelled, "Keep going until you cum".
I did just that and eventually I felt my seed rise. I yelled when I was on the point of coming and Donald did the same.
"Yeah, let rip guys" Jack laughed.
When we'd both finished shooting, I pulled out and Jack pulled off Donald. We then lay back and kissed.
"That was fucking brilliant guys; are you up for doing that raw as a live sex show for the guys tomorrow?"
"Sure" Donald replied for both of us, "We're up for anything if we get paid for it".
When it was time for bed we squeezed into the tent having doused the fire and made sure everything was secure. Jack lay in the middle with me behind him and Donald in front of him. Donald and I were used to sleeping together so that was nothing new. Our mum and dad's house only had two bedrooms and since ours was small it had been decided a long while ago that it was better if we slept together in a small double bed rather than squeeze in two singles. As I lay there I thought about them and remembered that we'd promised to text them to say all was well. I grabbed my phone and sent my dad a text. I knew they always went to bed late so would still be up. I said we'd met a guy and were camping with him that night. Within a few minutes I received a reply saying 'Sounds good son; mum sends her love'. I smiled and slipped off to sleep pressing my flaccid cock up against Jack's bum. It felt good and I felt happy.
When I woke the following morning I felt Jack holding my morning erection. "Morning" he giggled before going down on it. Donald was soon awake and joined in. We ended up giving Jack a good seeing to one after the other which he enjoyed immensely. "Fuck, you guys have gorgeous cocks" he groaned as Donald fucked away.
We took our time to pack away the tent and clear things up since Jack had arranged with Robert that we'd arrive early afternoon. The plan was that we'd have a rest before the fun and games began that evening. Once we'd scattered the ashes from the fire after our breakfast of sausages and bacon washed down with tea, you would never have known we'd been there apart from a small black patch on the grass which would soon grow over.
We then slowly made our way to Henley on Thames. Donald and I had never seen the river Thames before so it was all new to us. Lord Robert's house looked very grand as we drove down the drive and Jack led us round to the side door where we met Brent, the butler. He was a guy in his early forties and seemed pleasant enough. He looked Donald and I over before giving us a satisfied grin. "Just stay there for a moment whilst I fetch his lordship".
Donald and I grinned at each other and Jack said "I think he likes you".
Robert then appeared and shook our hands warmly. He was in his late thirties and a good looking guy. He too gave Donald and me the once over and then stripped off our T shirts before asking us to drop our trousers. As we stood with our jeans and briefs round our ankles he had a good look and a good feel of all our bits.
"Mm, beautiful" he muttered before telling us to pull up our jeans. "How would you guys like to do a bit of extra work" he asked before explaining that he'd like the three of us to be naked waiters offering canapés to the guests. He said there would now be ten of them in all. Two were already staying with him and the other seven would be arriving at six. The first two hours would be standing around socialising whilst drinking and eating before we put on the entertainment. After that it would be a free for all and anything could happen. He said he'd give each of us an extra hundred for the two extra hours since we'd be naked and have plenty of attention during that period. Jack looked at us and we immediately said it was fine by us. We had no problem standing around naked whilst holding silver platters of food for guys to eat and no doubt give us a good mauling as we did so. Robert also asked Jack to take round the platter of drugs that would be on offer once the party was underway.
With that agreed, Jack led us up the backstairs to a room which contained a large double bed on which we could rest. A bathroom was nearby where we could shower and get ourselves ready for the big event. Brent told us to come back down to the kitchen at five when he'd feed us before we started our duties. Donald and I still couldn't believe this was happening but who were we to argue. We were being paid to show off our bodies and have sex. What more could a guy want!
After a good two hours of rest we got ourselves washed and prepared. Jack rubbed an oil of some sort over our bodies which made them glisten and smell nice. We then walked down to the kitchen and when Brent saw our three naked bodies appear he gasped. "Fuck, you guys are gorgeous". He then told us to sit round the table whilst he served the meal he'd prepared for us.
Once eaten, he took us through to the garden room where the action was to take place. The weather had gone off so it was decided not to use the patio outside. At one end Brent had set up a table for the food and drink. Our task was to move round amongst the guest offering them bite size food from large silver platters that we had to keep topped up. After about an hour, Jack would then go round offering drugs which were also laid out on a silver platter. I recognised the lines of white powder with snorting sticks but I didn't have a clue what the other coloured pills were. I did however recognise the bottles of poppers and the ready rolled joints. "How the other half live" I whispered to Donald as we went to stand at one side of the room waiting for the guests to arrive.
Just before six Robert appeared to inspect things. "You guys look gorgeous" he grinned as he gave each of us the once over and a quick grope. He was wearing what looked like a white sheet draped over one shoulder and tied with a gold sash round his waist. Jack explained later it was a Roman style of dress. At six the guests started to appear. They were all dressed in the same type of white garment but had different coloured sashes. I estimated them all to be between mid thirty and mid forty. One guy was wearing a red sash and Brent told us that he was the birthday boy for whom the party had been arranged. He was forty and would later receive special treatment from us it seemed.
When the guests saw three naked guys standing holding platters of food they all shrieked their approval. Several came straight over to have a good look and a good feel before helping themselves to the food. During the next hour we wandered in between the guests offering our nibbles whilst they felt all over our naked bodies. Several guys had a good feel of my naked butt whilst others grasped my appendage and gave it a good squeeze. It didn't take much for us all to be showing off an erection albeit not a full one.
Around seven, Jack took the platter of drugs round much to the delight of those present. I noticed several guys snort the white powder and others take pills. The alcohol was flowing like water and it didn't take long for them all to be fully relaxed. The attention to us also increased and a couple of guys went on their knees to suck our cocks as we stood holding the silver platters.
At eight, Brent indicated for us to start the entertainment. The three of us moved to the end of the room where a large leather covered mattress had been placed on the floor on which we would perform our live sex act. The guests gathered round with excitement. I could see several were already excited down below and feeling themselves beneath their white garment.
Jack first of all smothered our bodies with some warm oil which we used as a lubricant. Having got ourselves well and truly hard, Jack went on his knees and Donald and I gave him a good fingering to open him up. Donald then lay on his back and held his erection up for all to see. Jack then slowly sat down on it and the guests watched it sink inside him. Once in and after a few rides up and down, he bent forward so that I could get mine inside as well. By now the guests were closely gathered round to see the action. Once I was fully inside several guys told me to "Fuck him hard boy". I slowly built up to it until I was slamming in and out and Jack was grunting and groaning with pleasure.
We'd agreed that we'd pull out before shooting our load so as to give the guys a good show. Having given Jack a good hard fuck for about ten minutes, I felt my climax rising so I pulled out and shot my load of thick creamy cum over his back. The guys looking on shouted their approval.
Jack then sat back and Donald massaged him until he was shooting his load. Once done, Jack lifted himself off Donald and massaged his cock until he was shooting his. The guys all screamed their approval and several were now showing off their own erections wanking like mad. The birthday boy was then brought forward and bent over a leather fuck bench. It was at the perfect height for him to suck Donald and for me to fuck him. Jack crawled between the guy's legs and took his cock into his mouth. I first of all fingered the guy to open him up before stuffing my rod inside him. The guys looking on told me to give him a good long hard fuck which was what I did. "Fill him up boy" a guy shouted so I did that too once I'd reached another climax after about fifteen minutes. When I'd finished, Donald shot his load into the guy's mouth and shortly afterwards he shot his into Jack's mouth.
Before I had time to pull out of the guy, Robert came up behind me and having given me a good fingering he then fucked me. "Fuck, that feels good" I groaned.
By now several guys had stripped off their garment and were showing off their excitement. Guys were kneeling on the floor sucking each other off and the three of us joined in the fun. Some wanted us to fuck them and others wanted to fuck us. The drink and the drugs continued to be consumed and the orgy continued right through to the following morning. During that time the three of us had smoked the odd joint but that was all. The rest of the guys were well drugged up and sloshed by the time Brent indicated for things to end. Robert and two or three other guys went off to bed leaving the others slouched in chairs and on the floor in the garden room. Brent told us to shower and get dressed. We went back downstairs and he gave each of us an envelope containing our money. When we checked it later we found we'd been paid far more than agreed so we were all very happy.
Before leaving, Brent had taken a note of my mobile number saying that Robert may well like to use our services again some time. Jack and I also exchanged numbers. We liked Jack and definitely wanted to meet up again. He also had other wealthy clients and felt sure he could get us similar work. We were definitely up for that!
Jack drove us to the outskirts of London and dropped us off at a tube station having explained how the transport system worked and suggested we go to Soho which was where he said we were likely to find more guys willing to pay for sex. First of all we needed to bank the large amount of cash we had on us. We'd opened a joint account some months before although it had little money in it at present. We were street savvy so knew it would be stupid to go round carrying the cash so we took out what we needed for immediate food and drink and banked the rest at the first bank we found. We felt tired having not slept for several hours so we found a park where we could have a kip for a few hours before going into Soho. Fortunately the weather had improved so we lay down on the grass with our arms hooked through our rucksacks and had a sleep.
We woke around lunchtime and although Brent had given us a cooked breakfast before we left that morning we felt hungry so we found a cafe where we bought a hamburger and a can of Coke. We then set off to Soho to see what we could find. We had no idea where we'd end up that night and decided we certainly weren't going to spend the money we'd earned on a hotel. We'd have to wait until we found a room somewhere unless we could find someone else willing to give us a bed for the night for sex!
We had a map of London with us and we picked up a map of the tube at the station. We soon worked out where we had to go so set off for Leicester Square from where we worked out we could walk to Old Compton Street which was where we'd been told all the action took place. We were both excited and couldn't wait. Quite what we expected neither of us knew so all we could do was go and see.
As soon as we walked down Old Compton Street with its gay bars we knew we felt at home. Although it was early afternoon there were several gays around who grinned knowingly at us as we walked by. We found the bar called Compton which Jack had recommended. We bought two beers and looked round. It wasn't that busy but we noticed a guy sitting at the back who was looking us over. We looked at him and he smiled. We smiled back and he grinned.
"Come on" I whispered to Donald, "think we could be in here" and casually made my way into the alcove where he was sitting.
"Hi guys" he said as we walked up to the bench seat. "Now you are really something; two identical twins and I assume you're both gay."
"Yep, through and through right down to the last detail" Donald chuckled.
"Mm now that sounds very interesting". He then introduced himself as Phillip and I estimated him to be in his mid forties. He clearly looked after himself since he had a lean body and was wearing trendy clothes. He invited us to sit with him so we sat either side since we guessed he'd want to have the occasional rub against our legs if not more. "So, you guys new in town?" he asked indicating our rucksacks. We said we were and had travelled down from the north east although we left out the bit about the orgy at Lord Robert's place. "You found anywhere to stay?" Donald said we hadn't and were looking. "It's not easy in London; very expensive" he replied as I felt his leg press against mine. I pressed mine back to show I was interested.
He told us he lived in Hampstead which meant little to us although I had a feeling I'd seen it on our map. "Is that on the Northern line" I asked knowingly.
"Spot on young man" he chuckled as he placed a hand on my thigh and left it there gently rubbing my leg. It caused an immediate reaction which I knew he'd noticed. He then placed a hand on Donald's which caused the same effect.
By now we'd finished our beers so he went to buy another for each of us. Whilst he was at the bar Donald whispered "What you reckon?"
"I reckon if we play our cards right he might invite us back"
"Yeah, he's not bad is he?"
When he returned with the drinks and we'd thanked him he turned to me and gave me a kiss. It was only a quick one on the lips but as he did so he placed a hand in my crotch and felt the hard organ beneath. He then turned to Donald and did the same.
"So, you guys want to come back to my place for some fun; I can feed you and give you somewhere for the night if you want."
"Yeah, thanks" Donald immediately replied for both of us.
"Great, that's settled then" he grinned as he gave each of us another grope. "Can't wait to see these in action" he added.
"Yeah, and you" I replied as I placed a hand into his crotch and felt the long hard organ beneath that was straining to get out.
"If you're not careful I shall have you here and now" he laughed.
"That desperate are you" Donald laughed.
"Shall we say I've not had a fuck for a while; moved into the house in Hampstead a few weeks ago so it's been somewhat hectic; should warn you the place is still in chaos because it needs a lot of work done on it and I've not got round to organising anything." He explained that he was an architect and worked from home so didn't have much time to sort his own house out. Donald quickly explained that we did odd jobs including decorating, plumbing and plastering so might be able to help if he was interested. He exaggerated our abilities somewhat but I was sure we could do whatever was required.
"Can't do electrical work unless it's simple connection of appliances because you have to be qualified these days" I explained.
"Wow, you guys really know your stuff; yeah might well be interested" he replied as he gave us yet another grope which a guy nearby noticed and grinned knowingly. "Okay, why don't we go back to my place, have some fun and then talk business; I assume you guys don't work for nothing" he chuckled as he finished off his beer. We hastily did the same and followed him out of the bar.
As Phillip had said, his house was in complete chaos. It was fairly large with four bedrooms and a large bathroom upstairs, a large kitchen and living room downstairs which at some point had been made into one from two smaller rooms. Outside there was a small walled garden which was secluded and not overlooked.
"This was one of the reasons I bought the place" he explained as he walked us into the garden which also needed a lot done to it. "I love sunbathing in the nude so wanted somewhere private; if this weather lasts perhaps you guys can join me" he grinned.
"Yeah, we love sunbathing naked" Donald said and immediately stripped off his T shirt. I did the same and tossed mine onto a nearby table.
"Fuck, you two are gorgeous" Phillip exclaimed.
"You want to see more" Donald laughed and unfastened his jeans. Phillip just stared as we both stripped off naked and flounced round the small patio to give him a full view. As usual we were both semi-erect and made him feel his own.
"Are you going to join us then?" I giggled.
"You bet" he replied hastily removing his own clothes. As we suspected he had a well toned body and a big cock that was now standing out erect. I went over to him and held it in my hand. He gasped and grabbed hold of mine. I then dropped to my knees and took the long hard organ into my mouth.
"Let's go inside; I want to give both of you a good fuck" he said after a few moments so we followed him upstairs to the main bedroom. We spent the next hour having sex. First he fucked us and we then fucked him with lots of sucking in between. He was a gentle guy and we liked him.
Once we'd finished, he showed us the bathroom where we could shower. It was badly in need of refurbishment and the shower over the bath leaked all over the place. Whilst we showered he went into the small en-suite off the main bedroom. That too needed a makeover.
Once washed and dressed he showed us the rest of the house. The only room he'd done anything with was the fourth bedroom which he used as his office. The other rooms including the landing, stairs, hallway, living room and kitchen all needed redecoration and the kitchen needed new appliances with new doors for the units.
"It's a big job isn't it" he commented.
"Yeah but not impossible; reckon we could take that on don't you bruv" Donald replied. We'd in fact never done such a big job although we had done all that was needed on smaller jobs so had the skills. I nodded enthusiastically.
"Okay, why don't you guys work out what you reckon the labour would cost; I know the cost of materials."
He left us to do just that whilst he cooked a meal. To be honest we didn't have much idea what to charge but we knew what our dad had charged people back home so we put together a plan which included a sum of money for the work plus free board and lodging whilst we did it which we estimated would be around a month. We went into the kitchen and gave him our plan. "And we often work in the nude" Donald added as he finished going through our proposal.
"In that case you're on" Phillip replied excitedly so it was agreed that the next day we'd work out what materials and equipment we needed to do the job.
After our meal that evening we sat and relaxed. Phillip was an interesting guy and he clearly enjoyed our company. When it was time for bed we all three climbed into his big double one with him in the middle.
The next morning after a session of sex, Donald and I went round each room and measured up to estimate the amount of paint we'd need and made a list of tools we'd require. Phillip already had step ladders so it was basically paint brushes, rollers and sanding materials plus a few basic tools that he didn't have. He'd already chosen new bathroom suites and the white goods for the kitchen but he still had to decide whether he replaced the kitchen units or we fitted new doors and fronts. Since the work surface and the cabinets were sound he opted for the latter so they too were ordered.
That afternoon he drove us to the nearest DIY store and we made our purchases. We were now ready to start work which we did in earnest the next day.
The next four weeks were hard graft but we enjoyed ourselves. At least we had a roof over our head for a month with food thrown in. Finally just within the month we'd finished. We'd even ripped up the old carpets and fitted the gripper rods and underlay in readiness for the carpet fitter to fit the new carpets. The young guy who came to do the job couldn't believe how good a job we'd done. We helped him with his task and he taught us a few tricks of the trade so carpet fitting was another skill we added to our portfolio!
Phillip was over the moon when it was finished; he couldn't believe how it all looked so professional including the tiling in the bathrooms. We'd also tidied up the small garden for him which pleased him no end. He eventually gave us more than we'd asked for so we too were happy. In fact he was so happy that he recommended us to some of his friends and we ended up spending another month doing odd jobs for them with board and lodging included in the deal.
Finally our jobs ended so we were without a roof over our head but what we did have was yet more money in the bank account. We were determined not to use a hotel so we went into Soho one evening to see what we could find in the way of someone else to give us a roof for the night. The bars were busy and although several guys seemed interested we didn't find anyone who wanted to take us back home. Whilst we were in one bar I suddenly noticed a young guy who looked just a bit older than us moving round the bar. I became suspicious of him since I recognised what he was up to. I'd seen guys like him back home and I had a feeling he was up to no good. Having said that, he was an attractive guy, so when he looked our way I smiled at him.
He immediately made his way over to where we were standing and started chatting. He introduced himself as Jay and he later said he was nineteen. He lived in a room nearby and had no job. As we chatted I noticed he was interested in Donald's rucksack which was hanging on a hook beside us. As we drank our beers he made some comment about a guy standing to one side of us. Donald immediately looked over and I glanced but had my eye on Jay. I noticed his hand drop to the bag and start to open the zip pocket. I knew nothing of value was inside that pocket since we always made sure our money and other valuables were well hidden. When his hand was right inside the pocket I immediately reached forward and grabbed it. He looked up startled as I gripped his wrist and gave him a skin burn by twisting it in my hand. He winced and looked at me.
"I think I should get the security guy to deal with you" I told him having now pulled his hand away from the bag.
"I'm sorry, I really am; I didn't mean to; please don't report me"
For some reason I felt sorry for the guy. He wasn't that good at stealing so I had a feeling this was just an opportunistic attempt which was not that well thought out.
"Why?" I asked.
"I need money for drugs" he whispered, "What are you going to do?"
"You say you live in a room nearby" Donald said. Jay nodded looking somewhat frightened of us by now. "Tell you what, if you take us back to your room so we have a roof over our head tonight we'll forget about what you tried to do."
I was surprised at Donald's suggestion but I knew we could look after ourselves. He looked at me to see my reaction so I said "We shall also give you a good long hard fuck and if you try anything again we shall hand you in to the police."
"Yeah that's fine" he hastily replied clearly relieved, "and I promise I won't try anything else, I really do".
"You'd better not otherwise you could regret it" Donald chuckled.
Since it was late we finished our beers and Jay took us to where he lived. It was about ten minutes walk away and he had a bedsit in an old building. It was a dump really but it provided a roof over our head and we'd have some fun with the guy.
As we walked in I noticed some handcuffs hanging from the bed. "You like being tied up then?" I grinned as I held them up.
"Yeah; I like being tied down whilst being fucked and whipped". He indicated a flogger nearby.
"Okay, strip off and we'll give you what you want" Donald grinned. Jay grinned back and did as he'd been told. Once fully naked we told him to lay face down on the bed. We then unfastened the handcuffs from the head of the bed using the key we found in a dish on a small table nearby and fitted them to his wrists and the iron bed head with his arms outstretched. We then pulled his legs wide apart and tied his ankles to the foot of the bed using some rope that Donald found. Once tied down and firmly under our control we stripped off. We then used the flogger and gave him a good long hard whipping until his naked butt was bright red. As we did so we said that was for being a naughty boy and trying to steal from us. By the time we'd finished he was begging for us to stop.
Donald then pulled out two joints from the small supply that we'd been given by Jack. We'd never smoked them but thought this was the time to do so. Whilst I fingered Jay's hole, using some lube we found, Donald smoked his joint and held it for Jay to take several gasps from it. He couldn't believe his luck. When he was nicely opened up I plunged my hard cock inside him and gave him a good long hard fuck. I didn't want to come inside him so when I was near my climax I pulled out, whipped off the condom and positioned myself round his head so he could suck me to completion. Donald took over fucking him as he did so. When I'd deposited my load into his mouth I let him have a few drags on my joint.
Donald fucked him like mad and Jay groaned and moaned. I don't think he had reckoned on getting such a stuffing but we felt it was justified since the guy had tried to steal from us. When Donald was near his climax he changed positions with me and got Jay to suck him off.
Once we were satisfied and had finished our joints, we unfastened his legs and one of the handcuffs. We turned him over and took it in turns to suck him off. Whilst I sucked, Donald fingered him. By the time he shot his load he was exhausted. He looked pleadingly at us as if to say 'please no more'. We grinned and settled down either side of him leaving one hand shackled to the bed. We still didn't trust him not to get up whilst we were asleep and steal from our rucksacks even though we'd put them well out of reach.
We slept with an arm over him so if he tried to move during the night we'd know. As it happened he slept soundly the whole night and when we woke the following morning we both fucked him again. Once we'd washed and dressed using the tiny wash basin in his room, we placed the key to the handcuff that was still round his wrist, between his toes so he could release himself once we'd gone. As we left he looked at us with soulful eyes and for a moment I felt sorry for him but one thing I knew was that we'd never sink to that level whatever happened.
We made our way back to Old Compton Street and found a cafe where we could get breakfast. We were both starving so ordered a cooked breakfast with sausages, bacon, mushrooms and tomatoes with toast and tea. Whilst we were eating my phone rang. It was Lord Robert.
"What are you guys doing this evening?"
"Not much" I replied.
"I was wondering if you'd be willing to come over and be waiters at a small dinner party I'm holding and be our entertainment as before."
"Is Jack going?"
"No, he's got another job on and this is all rather last minute". He then told me the fee he was willing to pay so I said we'd be delighted to do the job.
"Just one thing" he added, "whilst you're waiting at table I'd want you to wear a G string which is rather revealing; is that okay?"
"Sure, we don't mind showing it all" I laughed.
"Great, arrive around four so that Brent can take you through what's required." He then explained it wouldn't be an all night affair like the last one but once the meal was over things could get a bit wild so to expect lots of sex. I said that was no problem and looked forward to it.
"Do these guys never doing anything without an orgy?" Donald laughed once I'd told him what Robert wanted.
"Who cares if they're willing to pay" I chuckled.
Once we'd finished breakfast we asked someone which mainline station we needed for Henley. We were told it was Paddington so we made our way there to find out the times of trains. It seemed the train leaving soon after two was the best and even that involved one change but it would get us to Henley just before half three. We then had to get a taxi to Lord Robert's house but he said he'd pay for that since Brent was too busy preparing for the meal to come and collect us.
Since we had a few hours to spare we wandered around for the rest of the morning and found a nice bar for a sandwich at lunchtime. We felt excited at being invited back to Robert's house again, especially since it would involve yet more sex which we loved.
After lunch we made our way back to the station and found our train. Wherever we went we seemed to cause people to look at us because we were identical. On the train a lady sitting opposite us couldn't stop staring but we were used to it so ignored her. After a few stops she got off and a young guy sat in her place. We didn't mind him looking at us and smiled at him but he was obviously not gay so nothing came of that.
Once in Henley we found a taxi who took us to Lord Robert's house. He dropped us off outside and we rang the intercom. Brent let us in and told us to walk round to the side entrance where he met us. He seemed genuinely pleased to see us and gave us both a quick kiss. Once we'd dumped our bags upstairs in the room we'd used before, he went through what we'd be expected to do. Basically it was to serve the six guests with each course and keep their glasses filled with wine. He'd remain in the kitchen so all we had to do was take out the plates and dishes as he gave them to us. At the end of each course we'd clear the empties away when Robert rang the bell in readiness for the next course. There were four courses in all so the meal would take quite a while.
"I take it Lord Robert has told you what he wants you to wear" Brent grinned. We nodded and he held up a G string that hid nothing since the pouch was made of net which showed everything. We both laughed and said that was fine. We were also required to wear a black bow tie to complete the uniform but no shoes.
He then showed us the dining room where he'd already laid out the table and went through the correct way to serve each guest and how to pour the wine.
"Be prepared for guests to grope you as the evening progresses" he chuckled, "and when they're having coffee it's likely you'll lose your G strings."
"We're here to please" Donald chuckled.
"You'll certainly do that" Brent laughed. We then went up to the room where we could take a shower and get ourselves ready before going down at five to have our meal. The guests were due to arrive around six thirty for the meal to be served at seven. We were also required to serve pre-dinner drinks in the garden room we'd been in before. This time we'd be staying overnight since the party wasn't expected to end until midnight or after. Quite what we'd be expected to do when it came to sex we weren't sure but we decided we'd play that one by ear. All Brent had said was that the guests were all in their early to mid thirties and enjoyed their sex.
Once we'd showered and made ourselves smell beautiful, we each took one of the black G string from the bag on the bed. Basically they hid nothing since from the back it looked as if we were naked because the thin strap was hidden in our crack, and at the front our cocks showed through the wide open mesh. The black bow tie was held on with Velcro. Duly dressed for action we made our way down to the kitchen.
As we walked in Brent smiled. "You guys look great; Lord Robert is going to be very pleased and the guests are going to wet themselves."
He then served us our meal which as before was beautiful. We certainly never minded coming here!
Finally it was time for us to take up our positions in the garden room and man the table where the drinks were being served from. Robert came in to say hello and on seeing us grinned.
"Fuck, you look gorgeous" he exclaimed before giving each of us a big kiss and a quick feel. He then introduced another guy who hovered nearby and who it seemed was staying over. We served each of them their drinks and waited for the other four to arrive.
Within a few minutes they arrived and when they saw us standing there virtually naked they gasped and grinned. They each made their way over to us and had a good look at the goods on offer.
"Wow, you two are gorgeous" one of them said eying us up and down as we served him his drink. Once they'd moved into the centre of the room to chat and drink we hovered around offering to refresh their glasses. These guys could certainly drink and got through two or three glasses within the half hour before Brent announced that dinner was served. Robert led his guests through to the dining room whilst we followed Brent into the kitchen to collect the first course. What it was we had no idea so we just took three plates each, having been shown by Brent earlier how to carry them, and walked to the dining room. Once served, we went round with the wine. There was a different one for each course.
Once done we returned to the kitchen to wait for Robert's bell. When it rang we collected the empty plates. The bottles of wine had been consumed and the guests were now looking more relaxed. So much so that a couple of them patted our naked backsides as we moved round the table.
We then served the next course and the wine to go with that. We'd noticed that the dress code was casual and all the guys were wearing an open necked shirt with casual trousers so it was not a formal dinner. Well it hardly could be bearing in mind what we were wearing and what we knew would follow!
As the meal progressed the guests became more interested in us and by the dessert we were being groped and felt by everyone including Robert. It didn't bother us but it did produce a reaction inside our G strings which added to the excitement. It was once coffee had been served and our serving duties had ended that things began to hot up.
Several guests including Robert had opened their shirts down the front to show off their naked chests. He indicated for me to go to him and as I stood beside him he fondled me. I was soon hard. He ripped open the mesh to expose my cock and told me to stand on his chair between his legs so he could suck me. Somehow I managed to balance whilst he sucked away. Another guest had ripped open Donald's G string and now had him sitting on the table in front of him so he could suck his stiff cock. The others looked on with great interest and I noticed several guys had now slipped off their shirts and opened up their trousers to expose their erections. The atmosphere was getting sexually charged.
Robert then told me to clear the table of the coffee cups. Once done he removed my G string and Donald had his removed as well. He told the pair of us to bend over the table. I guessed what was going to happen as I saw out of the corner of my eye him and two other guys strip naked. I felt Robert open me up with two well lubricated fingers before pushing his large cock inside me. I groaned and moaned as the big organ filled me up. It felt wonderful.
"You like that boy don't you" he grunted as he thrust away.
""Yes sir"
"You like me fucking you don't you"
"Yes sir"
Alongside me I could see Donald receiving similar treatment from another guy. I couldn't see how big he was but from Donald's moans and groans he was certainly enjoying it. Robert continued fucking me until I could feel his whole body tense and I knew what I was about to receive. Sure enough I felt his hot seed shoot inside me. For some reason I felt elated.
I could now smell joints being smoked. Someone held one to my lips and I took a long hard drag on it. This was followed by a bottle of poppers and I took a long hard sniff of that too. My head started spinning but in a good way. Suddenly I felt another cock being thrust inside me. This wasn't as long as Robert's but it was thick. The guy grunted and groaned and he fucked until he too had delivered his load. I had a feeling Donald was also being fucked by another guy. All we could do was look at each other and grin.
When the second guy had climaxed inside me and pulled out I was stood up. I then noticed another guy bent over the leather fucking bench we'd used on the previous occasion.
"Give him a good long hard fuck boy" Robert told me. He then told Donald to get between the guy's legs and suck him off. The guy was already well lubricated so I thrust my stiff cock inside him and slammed it back and forth. The other guys were standing round watching me and urging me on.
"Yeah, give that arse a good long hard fuck" guys were saying.
"Yeah, he likes it really hard so slam it in; come on boy harder than that; really slam his arse until he begs you to stop."
I was not going to argue so I did just that and thrust my cock in and out using its whole length. Somehow I managed to keep fucking for about fifteen minutes before I felt my whole body tense.
"Fill him up boy; fill him up" Robert shouted, so I did. It was a beautiful fuck and the guy just groaned and moaned all the way through.
Whilst I was still inside him he suddenly shouted "Fuck, fuck" and he shot his load into Donald's mouth.
Suddenly I felt another cock enter me and with each thrust I continued fucking the guy I was inside. The guy slammed his cock in and out of me pulling my body with him as he did so. I felt his load of cum fill me up and within a few more minutes I was shooting another load inside the other guy.
"Lick your brother out boy" someone instructed Donald so he duly obeyed and pulled my hole wide open and thrust his hot tongue inside. We'd often done this to each other and liked it so it didn't bother me but I wondered whether he'd next be told to fuck me. That was something we'd never done to each other and for some reason had never wanted to. We loved watching each other being fucked or fucking but had never done it between ourselves. After a while he was told to stop and I was pulled off the other guy.
"Now give him a good long hard fuck and fill him up like your brother" Donald was told. He duly obliged whilst I was told to take over sucking him off again. Soon Donald was shooting his load into the guy and not long afterwards I tasted the guy's spunk in my mouth.
"Now come and watch your brother being fucked" Robert giggled. He pulled me round to watch another guy thrust his cock inside Donald and give him a long hard fuck.
"You like watching your twin being fucked?" Robert chuckled as he massaged my cock.
"Yeah, we both do"
"Good because each one of us is going to fuck him and then he's going to watch you being fucked by each of us."
"Great, can't wait" I giggled.
"You guys really love your sex don't you?" I nodded as another bottle of poppers was held beneath my nose and Donald's. We both took a long hard sniff and I felt my whole head spin again. Robert had me on the brink of coming again but didn't let me reach that final point. It felt brilliant and watching Donald's arse being fucked gave me a thrill. I was really enjoying this and I knew he was to.
When all six guys had fucked him and from what I could tell had filled him up with their spunk, I was bent over the fuck bench and given the same treatment whilst he watched on. This time he was told to stand in front of me to watch the action whilst I sucked his cock off to a conclusion. Even when he'd shot his load I was told to keep on sucking. We had bottles of poppers held in front of our noses every so often for us to take a good long hard sniff. I'd not used poppers much before but I was beginning to really like it. The buzz it gave me whilst being fucked was brilliant.
Finally all six guys had fucked me. I was now full of spunk and could feel it weeping out of my arse. Donald said he could too as we stood by and watched the six naked guys smoke another joint. I noticed there were no other drugs being used this time. After a while Robert gave each of us a joint to smoke so we joined in and relaxed on the floor. All six guys were stark naked and still aroused.
When we'd all finished our joints Robert told everyone to bend over the table. He then told Donald and me to go round one after the other and fuck them. Once we'd fucked each guy for five minutes or so, he did the same. Gradually we moved round the table until all three of us had fucked the other five guys.
"Okay guys now your turn" he announced so we three bent over the table and offered our butts for the other five to fuck us.
By the time things came to a close it was midnight. The four who'd arrived earlier were then taken home by Brent. Robert thanked us and said we could go to bed as he and the fifth guy made their way upstairs.
"Oh fuck" Donald exclaimed once we fell into bed, "I feel well and truly fucked but I loved every minute"
"Same here" I replied as I pulled him to my side and kissed him. We fell asleep within minutes and didn't wake until eight in the morning. We showered and dressed before going down to find Brent making breakfast.
"How are you guys feeling this morning?" he grinned, "Got sore arses?"
"We feel great" Donald replied for both of us, "we love being fucked and can take as much as is on offer".
"Oh to be young" Brent laughed as he dished up our breakfast.
As before he gave us an envelope each with our fee inside and once again we found more than we'd been told so we were more than happy.
"Jack tells me that you guys do odd jobs" he then said as we finished off our breakfast.
"Yep, we do decorating and most other things."
"Would you guys be interested in decorating a couple of the bedrooms here; we've got the paint but need someone to do the job"
"Sure" I replied and we agreed the price which included free board and lodging.
"Would that also include sessions of sex with his lordship?" he grinned.
"Yeah of course" Donald grinned, "and we'll do the job naked so he can come and fuck as whenever he wants."
"You're on" Brent laughed and showed us the rooms to be done. They were large rooms with high ceilings but we reckoned we could do the job within a week.
We got stuck in immediately having stripped off again. We always enjoyed doing jobs in the nude. At odd times during the day Robert stuck his head in the door and admired the view. Sometimes he'd grab our tackle or finger us whilst we continued working. At the end of each day he'd come in stark naked and bend over the step ladder whilst we fucked him until we'd shot our load. He'd then do the same filling us with his cum. Each day we looked forward to our session of sex together. He was a lovely guy and a great fuck.
Finally the job was done. He congratulated us on our work and invited us to sleep with him that night. Well, I say sleep but in reality it was mostly sex. I lost count of how many times we fucked each other but it was brilliant.
We left the following morning with another load of cash in our pockets which we banked at the first opportunity. During the week Phillip had called me to ask if we could provide entertainment for his house warming party.
"I should warn you that two women are coming who love watching gay guys fuck"
I told him that was not a problem and agreed our fee. It was the day after we were leaving Robert so had nowhere to stay for a night. He'd said that Jack was also going so we rang him that morning to see if there was any chance of staying the night with him.
"Yeah would love to" he replied and then said that he'd come and collect us from Henley station and take us to a place he knew where we could camp out again. "It's a great place with nobody around so we can have as much fun as we like" he chuckled. Since the weather was nice again we were up for that so we got Brent to take us to Henley station where we waited for Jack to arrive.
Finally he pulled up in the van and we piled in. Once we'd kissed and groped each other he set off. Where the place was we had no idea but it was in the middle of nowhere. As before he'd come prepared with food so once we'd set up camp and stripped off naked we set about making a camp fire to heat up the food he'd brought. As before there was a stream nearby for water and as we got our water we had fun splashing each other and finally ending up lying down in the stream but we soon dried off in the sun which by now was full on.
"Phillip wants us to arrive mid afternoon tomorrow as the first guests are arriving around five; you do know that two women are coming don't you".
We nodded and asked who these women were. He explained they were girlfriends of two bisexual guys who were also going but they loved watching guys fucking each other. "They're a real hoot so expect lots of attention from them; they love fooling around with you and are likely to suck you off whilst being fucked by their boyfriends."
"Sounds fun" Donald laughed, "Can't wait".
"Yeah, and when they see you two guys they are going to wet themselves" he laughed.
We spent a most enjoyable time the rest of the day sunbathing naked. In the evening we lay by the camp fire chatting and enjoying each other's company. We took our time getting up in the morning and cooked ourselves another great breakfast. Jack liked to do things in style when he went camping!
As planned we arrived at Phillip's house in Hampstead at bang on three. He was pleased to see us and gave everyone a big hug and a kiss before telling us to strip off and get into our sexy gear. Since Brent had given us the remaining G strings we decided to wear those. Phillip loved them as well as Jack's which was equally revealing. The other guests had been told to come in casual mode, the sexier the better!
About five the guests started to arrive. He'd invited about fifteen in all but he knew only some would stay for the fun and games later in the evening, which would include the two women. Our job in the meantime was to help Phillip keep them fed and watered, although the water was in fact punch and whatever else they fancied from his vast range of alcoholic drinks. When they saw the three of us in our sexy G strings they all hooted with laughter and loved them. The women in particular loved them and wanted to have a good look so the three of us did a twirl for them.
Around eight several guests left leaving about six in all including the two women and their boyfriends. The fun and games then began. As Jack had predicted the two women loved watching us being fucked and on one occasion sucked us off whilst it was going on. As guys became more sloshed the action became more a case of fooling around rather than serious sex but everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. By the time the guests had finally left, near on midnight, the three of us were somewhat under the weather so Phillip said we could stay over since Jack was in no fit state to drive.
Two of the guys we met were called Luke and Trevor. They were partners both in their mid thirties but Luke had been disabled following a bad road accident. He was now in a wheelchair but seemed to enjoy watching the others fool around. Seeing that he was often by himself I went to talk to him and during one such conversation he told me that their garden needed a lot of work done to it to make it more wheel chair friendly. I said we'd be happy to do the work for them and explained our situation. He spoke to Trevor and it was agreed that for free board and lodging whilst we did the work, we'd do the job for nothing. Donald and I felt sorry for Luke and decided it was the least we could do. Besides, it suited us to have a place to stay for a couple of weeks which from the sound of things would need that time to complete the job. In fact it took longer but they weren't bothered.
Luke and Trevor lived in a garden flat in Hampstead about ten minutes from where Phillip lived so after breakfast the next day Donald and I walked round. Yet again we seemed to have fallen on our feet when it came to finding a roof over our head. The two guys were lovely and very much in love from what we could see. They hugged and kissed us and Trevor showed us into the spare room which would become ours for the duration. They seemed in no hurry for us to start work so we sat down with a coffee and chatted about what they had in mind.
The garden wasn't that large but at present it was fairly traditional with flower beds round a patch of grass which had seen better days. What they wanted was the grass taken up and raised flower beds installed so that Luke, who was the keen gardener, could access them. This would involve building brick walls round each raised bed, filling it with new soil and planting it up under Luke's direction. In between the raised beds we'd need to lay firm paving for his wheelchair. In addition, we needed to overcome the problem of getting his chair outside since the patio door had an eight inch step. We discussed various ways of putting in a slope which included installing a concrete slope or a wooden one. In the end they opted for the wooden one since that was more eco friendly and would look more attractive.
Trevor was the cook and prepared a beautiful salad for lunch which we ate out on the current patio. Even that would need relaying since it was very uneven. Over lunch we discussed various plans for the garden's layout. Finally they both agreed on one so after lunch Donald and I marked the garden plan out using sticks and string before measuring up for materials. We'd done a little bit of bricklaying for our dad so knew how to go about it and how to make mortar. We'd also need to lay a bed of concrete to lay the bricks on so we'd need ballast, cement and sand as well as bricks.
In addition we measured the amount of paving slabs we'd need for the gangways between the raised beds and the main patio which they decided they'd renew completely to match the rest. Having done all this we realised it would take longer than the two weeks initially thought and would probably extend into four but Trevor and Luke weren't bothered having us two living in for that period and it certainly suited us for the time being.
The following morning we set off to the nearest builder's yard where we could order the materials. Luke insisted on coming as well since he wanted to be involved with choosing the bricks and the paving slabs so we got him into their car, loaded his lightweight wheelchair into the back and set off. As I watched him manipulate everything I marvelled at how adept he was in doing things. I tried to put myself in that situation and wasn't at all sure I could cope with what he had to put up with. For that matter I wasn't sure if I could cope with what Trevor had to deal with but I presume when you're really in love with someone you go to the ends of the earth. Even so, if such a thing happened to Donald I'd certainly do the same because I loved him but as a brother rather than a lover. However, these thoughts made me think how nice it would be to have someone to love as a lover who was not blood related. Perhaps one day the man of my dreams would come along!
The guy who served us at the builder's merchant was charming and didn't mind how long it took Luke and Trevor to decide what they wanted. He led us round the yard looking at various types of bricks before Luke finally chose one. It was a rustic brick and I had to agree it would look great in their garden. The paving slabs seemed to be an easier choice so once done we selected all the tools Donald and I would require since we had none. We collected together trowels, spades, a plumb line, a brick chisel and a mallet which were added to the order that also included the necessary amount of ballast, cement and sand. Everything would be delivered the following morning so that afternoon Donald and I set about taking up the grass and moving plants and shrubs that Luke said he wanted to keep and re-potting them into temporary pots in readiness for their new home.
By the end of the day we were both exhausted so enjoyed a long soak in the bath to ease away our aches and pains. The weather was fine but not over hot so it was ideal conditions for working in. As usual we'd stripped to the waist which seemed to keep Luke interested as he sat and watched us work from his vantage point on the patio.
"I can't believe how quick you guys work" he exclaimed when we'd finished what we'd set out to do.
"Yeah, well I expect you've forgotten what it's like to be their age" Trevor teased his partner.
"Fuck off; I don't ever remember you being as fit as these two" Luke laughed. "Remind me guys, which one is who because I'm damned if I can see any difference" he added.
"He's Donald" Donald said pointing to me with a big grin on his face.
"And I'm Malcolm" I grinned.
"Yeah, yeah, very funny" Luke laughed. "I shall have to think up another name to call both of you".
"You could always do what our dad did" I laughed, "He called us his two pansies".
"Yeah, that's a thought but I think I'll stick to Donald Malcolm and see who responds" he giggled.
The next morning the building materials arrived. The biggest problem was that there was no side gate so everything had to be left at the front in the road. Donald and I with Trevor's help then spent the next four hours carrying bricks and bags of cement, ballast and sand through the flat to the back garden where we stored everything on the patio. Fortunately Trevor had loads of dust sheets so we used these to make a path from the front door to the back. By the time we'd finished we were all whacked and needed another bath to ease our aching bodies. The bath was large enough for both of us to get in but Trevor insisted on sitting on the edge whilst we soaked and he eased his aching feet in the warm water. They'd both seen us naked at Phillip's party so that was no great deal and we all felt comfortable with each other. Not wanting to miss out, Luke wheeled himself into the bathroom to gaze at our nakedness.
As we lay back in the bath and I looked at Luke a thought went through my mind. I had to know the answer so I asked. "Do you mind me asking" I said before pausing, "Do you two, you know..."
"Do it" Luke grinned.
"Yeah" I replied feeling my face go red at having asked such a question.
"Trust my brother to ask a question about sex" Donald laughed.
"Do you mean to say you hadn't had the same thought" Trevor teased him.
"Yeah, well, perhaps; but do you?" he grinned.
"Yes we do" Luke replied, "My legs may not be much good for walking but my cock is still in good working order and I can manoeuvre myself around in bed".
"He sure can" Trevor laughed, "he's like a limpet sometimes."
"Are you complaining?" Luke chuckled and pushed his partner off the side of the bath.
"No, no, I love it" Trevor laughed trying to remain on the edge of the bath. Eventually he slipped onto my lap so I sat him between my legs. It didn't take long for me to form and erection which pressed against his back.
"Oh my, I do believe I've got a stiff cock pressing against my back" he giggled after a while.
"Ooh, let's have a look" Luke said excitedly and wheeled himself over. "Ooh yes, you lucky bastard it's gorgeous; long, thick and juicy."
Trevor felt behind him and grabbed hold of the said organ. He then set about giving me a massage until I was shooting my load over his back. Not wanting to be left out, Donald stood up so that Luke could suck him off. This became a regular event after that whenever we had a bath.
Over the next three weeks we worked like beavers and built the raised flower beds, got them filled with earth and suitable compost according to Luke's instructions, and laid the paving stones between them. As each bed was completed, we planted out the plants and shrubs from the old garden with Luke supervising every bit of planting. All that now remained was to take up the old patio, relay the new and build the wooden ramp. Donald had designed a structure for the ramp that would not be too obtrusive but would provide Luke with safe access in and out of the flat. Finally after another few days we were done including the planting of more shrubs and plants that Trevor and Luke had been out and bought whilst we were working away.
"Absolutely fucking brilliant" Trevor exclaimed when everything had been completed. Luke then tested out the new ramp and it worked beautifully.
"Thank you so much" he exclaimed as he wheeled himself up to where Donald and I were standing watching him manoeuvre himself out of the flat. "You've no idea what this means to me" he almost cried once he was beside us. We knelt down beside him and he gave us each a big hug and a kiss. The sight of his joy made my own eyes water. It felt wonderful to give someone so much joy. Up to now I hadn't realised how much this all meant to him but now it was finished and I watched him wheel himself round each of the beds feeling the plants and generally admiring our work, it suddenly hit me what it meant which was independence. Up to now every time he wanted to get into the garden Trevor had to help him and once out, there was little he could do. From now on he could come and go as he pleased and tend to his beloved garden.
Suddenly Trevor took each of us into his arms and gave us a big hug and a big kiss.
"You guys are just fantastic; I really don't know how to thank you enough."
"We're just happy to do it for you guys aren't we bruv" Donald grinned. I nodded not wanting to speak because I knew I was feeling so emotional.
Trevor then told us to have our usual bath and then come back and enjoy the new garden. When we returned there was a bottle of champagne cooling in an ice bucket together with canapés.
"Wow, a celebration" Donald giggled.
"Yes, to celebrate what you two wonderful guys have done for a decrepit queen" Luke giggled.
"You're not decrepit" Trevor chided him, "well at least not yet" he laughed which caused Luke to give him two fingers.
As we drank the champagne and relaxed Trevor asked if we'd be interested in doing some more work for them.
"You've probably noticed that the room you're using needs redecoration and our bedroom does too. We were wondering if you guys would be interested in doing them for us; just a paint job before we lay a new carpet in each room."
"But this time we'd pay you" Luke added.
"Sure" I replied. I really liked these two guys and was happy to oblige.
"We thought perhaps we could move our bed into the living room whilst you do our room and then move yours in there whilst you do the spare room."
Donald said that sounded a good plan and added that we could also lay the carpet if they wanted.
"Fuck me" Luke exclaimed, "Is there anything you guys can't do".
"Not a lot" Donald grinned. I looked at him wondering whether or not we could in fact lay a carpet since we'd only had a few lessons from the young guy who did the carpeting in Phillip's house but knowing Donald he'd manage it like everything else.
"That would be brilliant" Trevor exclaimed, "Tomorrow we'll measure up and go out to buy paint and carpet".
So, that's what we did. The following morning we measured both rooms, calculated how much carpet and paint we needed and went off to make our purchases. We also had to buy the necessary carpet laying tools but Trevor and Luke were happy to pay for those and it meant we had yet more to add to our increasing supply of tools which so far each person had told us to keep.
That afternoon we reorganised the living room to accommodate their bed and moved other minor pieces of furniture into the room we were using to make life easier for Luke. By that evening we'd taken up the old carpet and screwed down the floor boards that creaked.
Over the next three days we worked constantly. One thing our dad had taught us was to prepare well before starting to paint so all surfaces were washed, sanded and filled where necessary. By the end of three days all the painting was done and although I say it myself, it looked brilliant. Both Luke and Trevor also loved it and gave us both a big hug. The following morning we set to and fitted the gripper rods ten millimetres away from the skirting board as instructed and laid the underlay. We then laid the new carpet which the shop had cut to an approximate size for each room. I was amazed at how professional Donald was despite having never attempted such a job before but I didn't let Trevor or Luke know that. He stretched the carpet like the fitter had shown us and pressed it well down onto the gripper rods. He then finished off by cutting the excess round the edges and pressing down into the gap using the special tool we'd purchased until reaching the door where he fitted a door bar to join up with the hall carpet.
"Wow, that looks brilliant" I exclaimed and gave him a big kiss.
"Don't dare tell Trevor or Luke that's the first time we've done it" he whispered. I said my lips were sealed as I invited them in to see the final result before we replaced their furniture.
"Fucking hell, that looks brilliant" Luke exclaimed, "Thank you so much guys; you two are professionals."
Donald and I grinned at each other knowingly as Trevor and Luke kissed us.
The following morning we started the same process on the room we were using. Having moved our bed and the other bits of furniture into the living room we set to. Four days later all was done and it was ready to put the furniture back. Again Trevor and Luke were over the moon with the result as we all stood and admired our handiwork.
"Now to find another roof over our head" Donald said somewhat despondently. We'd not really thought about that having been too busy with our jobs but it was now upon us yet again.
"Well, you can stay here tonight that's for sure" Luke said, "and if you want you can stay until you find somewhere to park your butts."
Donald and I looked at him and then Trevor to see if he was in agreement. "Sure, why not" he replied and gave us both a kiss and a quick grope whilst Luke watched on grinning.
"Besides, tonight we've got two friends coming over to admire your handiwork" Luke said and then explained that Adrian and Simon were also twins but not identical. They were twenty one and were interior designers who did makeovers for people's houses.
"They might even know someone who would be interested in employing you guys" Trevor added, "You'll like them, they're two lovely guys."
With that agreed Donald and I stripped off and had our usual bath whilst Trevor prepared the evening meal. Luke came into the bathroom and watched us soak in the bath.
"I shall miss having you guys around" he said somewhat sadly.
"We'll miss both of you too but we'll keep in touch if we may" I replied trying to cheer him up. He smiled and said he'd keep us to that.
After our meal we relaxed in the living room and waited for the other twins to arrive. On the dot of seven they were ringing the bell and Trevor went to answer the door. As the two guys walked in my heart missed a beat. They were both gorgeous. One, who introduced himself as Simon, had dark hair and the other, Adrian was slightly lighter. They certainly weren't identical twins like us but you could see the resemblance easily.
Once Trevor had introduced us we all chatted as if we'd known each other for years. Trevor showed them the garden we'd done and then both bedrooms.
"You guys have done a brilliant job" Simon commented as he sat down beside me. Again my heartbeat increased due to excitement as he did so and I couldn't quite work out why. I'd never felt like this about a guy before but this one certainly turned me on. His gorgeous smile and relaxed manner turned me into a lump of jelly. I looked at Donald and I had a strong feeling he was feeling the same about Adrian who was now sitting beside him. Also somewhat unusually we were dressed slightly differently that evening. We'd bought some new shorts but because the shop only had one pair in each colour we decided to buy them in any event because we rather liked the design. Donald's were khaki and mine were blue. As such we were distinguishable which made things easier for everyone. On this occasion I was more than happy that we were since I had fallen in love with Simon and I had a strong feeling Donald had fallen for Adrian. Don't get me wrong, I liked Adrian every bit as much as Simon but it was him who really turned me on. I later found out that Adrian did the same for Donald which was really uncanny.
Both of them were lovely, easy going guys and they were very interested in us as identical twins. Like us they were very close and I could see they both loved each other very much in a brotherly kind of way. We talked about how twins had a knack of knowing what the other was thinking and how much they enjoyed each other's company. They lived and worked together and explained they'd recently moved into a four bedroom house in Islington which needed a complete makeover.
"The problem is that we're so busy with our interior design business that we don't have time to do our own place" Simon explained.
"Yeah, we could do with two guys like you two" Adrian chuckled.
"Well, Malcolm and Donald are looking for another job so why not employ them" Luke announced. The other twins looked at us open mouthed.
"Are you really?" Adrian asked.
We nodded and explained our circumstances.
"Well, we've got a four bedroom house so there'd be room for you to lodge with us whilst you did the job" Adrian explained looking over to Simon to see what he thought.
"Yeah, sounds a brilliant plan and from what I've seen these two guys really know what they are doing which is what we want provided you're happy to follow our instructions on what is to be done."
"Yeah that suits us fine; we just do what the customer wants" I chuckled looking over to Donald to see what he thought.
"Fucking brilliant" he replied as he casually felt his crotch. I too felt the same hardness forming at the thought of living and working with these two gorgeous guys.
"That's settled then" Simon said and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek which did nothing to stop my erection getting harder so I hastily covered it with my hand.
It was arranged that we'd stay with Luke and Trevor that night as planned and either Adrian or Simon would drive over the following morning to collect us and our things which by now had grown with the addition of boxes of tools.
The rest of the evening was spent relaxing and enjoying each other's company. By the time the twins left I knew I'd found the man of my dreams; all I now had to do was see if Simon felt the same way! Later in bed Donald and I discussed our feelings for each of them and as I thought he too had fallen for Adrian. We couldn't really identify why each of us had chosen the person we had but we both knew it was something special and we just hoped they did too.
At ten the following morning Simon arrived to collect us. My heart again skipped a beat as he walked in and we kissed. I had the distinct feeling that he allowed the kiss to linger far longer than the previous day but perhaps it was my imagination or hope of things to come. When we had our farewell hugs and kisses with Luke and Trevor they gave each of us a small packet.
"Just a small thank you for all you've done" Luke smiled, "You really have changed my life and I'll never forget that".
For a moment I was speechless as emotional tears filled my eyes. I leaned over and gave him another big hug and kissed him on the lips. After we'd left them and were on our way to Islington, we opened the packages. They'd bought us a silver and leather bracelet each and on the silver part they'd had our names inscribed. Inside the box was a small note that said 'Just so that Simon and Adrian can tell you apart; we love you lots and always will as we are sure they will too'.
"Oh my god how lovely" Donald exclaimed as he put his round his wrist. I did the same having first kissed it and silently thanked them for it.
When we reached Simon and Adrian's house we gasped. It was Georgian and looked enormous. As he'd driven down the main road which I noticed was called Upper Street I had immediately fallen in love with the area. There was plenty going on and lots of shops, bars and restaurants. I knew we were going to love living and working here for the duration.
As Simon pulled the car off the road and parked in what at one point must have been the front garden, Adrian opened the front door. I immediately sensed Donald's inward take of breath as he saw him. The guy was certainly just as gorgeous as Simon. We grabbed our bags and boxes of tools and made our way inside. Once in Adrian gave us both a big welcoming hug and a kiss. Anyone watching us would have thought we'd known each other for years instead of less than twenty four hours.
"Come on in guys and make yourself at home" he grinned as he grabbed our bags and led us upstairs. The room we'd been assigned was the third bedroom at the back. A smaller fourth one was being used as an office but even that was a good sized room. At the front of the house there were two enormous bedrooms and Simon explained that one was his and the other Adrian's. For a moment I was surprised they slept apart since Donald and I had always done so but on further reflection I realised that was because the house our parents owned only had two rooms and we'd done so ever since we were kids.
"What we want to do is install en-suite shower rooms in each of these rooms since as you can see there's plenty of room. The main bathroom is at the end of the landing but we've worked out we can connect to the services in the small cloakroom immediately below downstairs."
Both Donald and I nodded as we admired the size of the rooms. Even the main bathroom was enormous and their plan was to install a Jacuzzi bath.
"Come and have a look downstairs" Adrian said excitedly as he took Donald's arm and led him down the stairs. Simon grinned at me knowingly and took mine. My whole body shook with excitement as his rubbed against mine and by the time we were down I had a hard-on. I just hoped he wouldn't notice.
Downstairs there were currently two rooms which originally had been a formal dining room and sitting room. They wanted to knock these into one large room from front to back. At the front there was a wonderful bay window and at the back a patio door leading onto the garden, which in itself wasn't large but plenty big enough.
"Having seen what you guys did for Luke's garden we're wondering whether we'd do the same" Adrian commented.
"Yeah, we rather liked that idea" Simon added as he pulled his arm tighter round my waist which again caused a stirring through my whole body.
We then moved to the kitchen which clearly wanted a complete makeover. They went through their plans which would entail ripping everything out, installing new kitchen units and a large electric range cooker since Adrian loved cooking. A smaller room that was once the scullery and led onto the side alleyway, they would make into a utility room which would contain a large fridge freezer and washing machine.
"So, what do you guys reckon; is it the kind of job you could do?" Adrian asked.
"Yeah, I reckon so" Donald replied without hesitation. I nodded agreement since there was nothing we'd not done before.
"We'd need an electrician to do the electrics though" I added.
"Not a problem" Simon replied and again pulled me up against him by his arm round my shoulder, "We know a lovely gay electrician who could come in and do whatever you guys can't do."
"It's not that we can't do it" Donald explained, "More a case of legislation won't allow us".
"Yeah, that's a bum" Donald replied.
I then asked about the heating system since I'd seen old radiators in each room. Simon explained that the old gas boiler was done for so they were planning to install a system that replaced the skirting boards making the heating system invisible and connected to a smaller gas boiler that would fit into the utility room.
"All sounds very impressive" I replied.
"It is" Simon grinned, "and with your help is achievable" he added as he gave me yet another squeeze. By now I'd given up trying to hide my hard-on so just grinned.
"Come on, let's go and discuss our plan" Adrian said excitedly as he led Donald by the hand into the back living room.
He and Simon then put forward their proposal. Basically they'd provide free board and lodging and pay us a weekly wage to do the job. I questioned whether they'd prefer to pay us on a fixed rate basis but Adrian said until they got started it was difficult to estimate the time required.
"Besides, we know from what Trevor and Luke have said that you guys are hard grafters and both do a top quality job so we'd prefer to hire you on that basis" Adrian said.
"Yeah, I agree and having two gorgeous guys living and working under our direction is a bonus in itself" Simon giggled. He was sitting beside me and placed a hand on my thigh just inches away from my still hard cock. I turned and grinned as I felt a slight squeeze of his hand clearly flirting with me. We were so close that for a moment I thought he was going to kiss me and I had a feeling it would have been much more than a simple kiss on the lips. The guy was really turning me on and he knew it. I glanced down into his crotch and was pleased to see that I was having the same effect on him.
"Right okay" Adrian said loudly to break our gaze, "if you two guys can put each other down I suggest we get some lunch and this afternoon go through things in more detail".
Simon poked out his tongue at his brother and grinned. "Are you jealous?"
"Why should I be; I've got Donald" Adrian replied with a mischievous grin and placed a hand into Donald's crotch. I'd already noticed that he too was showing signs of interest so when he felt Adrian's hand land on it he gasped. He looked at me and we grinned. Things were definitely looking up. Perhaps our dreams were coming true after all.
Throughout lunch Simon continued to flirt with me and Adrian did his fair share with Donald. Before the other two had sat down Simon explained he was a type 1 diabetic so had to inject insulin prior to each meal and again before going to bed. As he did so he made a point of lifting his T shirt to expose his stomach in which to inject. Things like this never bothered me so I watched. He grinned at me as he seductively rubbed where he'd injected slipping his fingers down inside the top of his jeans to expose a bit of dark pubic hair. He was again flirting with me which caused my cock to jump again. I knew he'd seen it because he briefly ran his hand up and down the inside of my thigh and grinned giving a low moan of satisfaction. Donald was helping Adrian with something the other side of the kitchen so neither of them saw what was going on. Simon then mouthed a kiss and squeezed my bulge. "Mm nice" he whispered. I just grinned and placed my hand on his to let him know I approved.
After lunch we went up to their office and discussed the plan for each room in detail. We indicated what we could do which was virtually everything provided we had detailed instructions on how to install the heating system. We knew we'd need an electrician to do the electrics in the kitchen and the new en-suites and a qualified gas fitter to fit the new boiler plus some guidance on how to build stud walls for the en-suites but they knew a guy for that part.
"That's brilliant" Simon exclaimed giving me a passionate kiss.
"And you guys are not working to any particular timescale" Donald remarked.
"Nope, all we want is a good quality job done and from what we've seen you guys can give us that" Adrian replied and then pulled Donald into an embrace for an equally passionate kiss.
Simon and I briefly watched as they did so. I couldn't quite believe how fast things were going between us.
"I think they rather like each other don't you" Simon giggled before leading me out by the hand to go downstairs. I nodded as I glanced at Donald and Adrian now in a serious kiss. Simon led me into the kitchen and once there took me into his arms. Before I knew what was happening he was pressing his crotch against mine and plunging his tongue into my mouth. I could feel his hardness pressing against mine and as our tongues fought with each other both cocks grew in size until they were straining to get out of our trousers.
"God you're gorgeous" he muttered between kisses.
"So are you" I managed to reply.
Our hands were now frantically exploring under each other's T shirts to feel the naked flesh beneath. Fingers slipped down inside jeans and then inside briefs to feel the crevices below. We then felt each other's erection and gasped.
"Fuck, you feel so good" he groaned as he unzipped me to feel inside. When his hand grasped my thick roll through my flimsy briefs I gasped out loud. "Mm you like that don't you".
"Fuck yes" I gasped.
He then withdrew his hand and held my face in his palms. "Do you believe in love at first sight?" he asked. I nodded. "Because I've fallen head over heels in love with you Malcolm; is that a problem for you?"
"Fuck no" I gasped, "I've done the same with you".
He grinned one of his enchanting grins and kissed me before saying "Would you consider it too soon to go to bed with me?"
"No" I replied feeling my heart race with excitement, "but what about Adrian?"
He laughed. "Come on Malcolm, haven't you noticed that Adrian feels the same about your gorgeous brother as I feel about you; we're both madly in love with the pair of you; just so happens that I was immediately attracted to you and he to Donald. Is that a problem?"
"Fuck no; we both feel the same"
"Then what are we waiting for?" he grinned, "If I know my brother he'll already have him in bed".
I grinned and let him lead me back upstairs. Sure enough Adrian's bedroom door was closed and I could hear the low groans and moans which Donald made when being serviced.
Once inside his room, Simon pulled me into an embrace. I could feel his erection pressing against mine which did nothing to quell my excitement.
"Are you quite sure about this?" he asked gently as he held my face in the palms of his hand. He really was a lovely guy and I loved his gentleness.
"Yeah of course: are you?"
"Are you joking; of course I am" he giggled before pulling me into a passionate kiss. Within seconds we were fumbling with each other's clothes. First our T shirts came off and our hands explored the naked flesh now on view. Then belts were unfastened and zips pulled down to allow our jeans to drop to our ankles. He then dropped to his knees and sucked my long hot roll through my thin briefs.
"Oh god that feels so good" I exclaimed trying not to come there and then. He then pulled my briefs down my legs and removed them along with my other clothes. Standing naked I watched him take my cock into his mouth and start sucking. "Oh shit; fuck; fuck" I groaned as his hot mouth teased my organ. All the while my hands were caressing his soft dark hair and I was imagining my cock inside him. The mere thought of that nearly brought me to a climax but he was good and knew when to stop sucking and turn his attention to my balls which were just as sensitive.
Eventually he looked up and grinned. "I think you like that" he laughed.
"You bet I do" I replied as I pulled him back up for another hot kiss. This time I took control and worked my way down his body with my tongue until I'd got his cock in my mouth.
"Oh fuck" he cried out as I sucked away, "You're going to make me come".
I eased off since I wanted this to last and not just be a quick relief for both of us so I removed the rest of his clothes and we climbed into bed. Once there we cuddled and rolled back and forth. It seemed we couldn't get enough of each other. I still couldn't believe I'd only known this guy for just over twenty four hours. I loved him so much.
Finally he pinned me down with his firm legs straddling mine and rubbing our erections together. They were both oozing pre-cum. He gave me one of his gorgeous grins before kissing me yet again. He then slowly worked his way down my body licking and sucking. He first sucked and tweaked each of my nipples which made my whole body shiver with excitement.
"Oh fuck" I exclaimed, "You've made my whole body become a jelly".
"Not this bit" he laughed taking hold of my stiff cock.
"No, that bit will remain rock hard until you service it" I laughed. This was his cue to move further down. He took the organ into his mouth and gave me the most wonderful suck I've ever experienced. As he did so he fingered me having lubricated his fingers with some lube from the side table. As they explored inside me hitting all the right buttons, his hot mouth worked its magic on my cock. I lost all sense of time because I was in a trance.
"Oh fuck" I called out as I felt my body tense and I knew the end was about to come. He giggled whilst continuing to suck and suddenly my whole body shook as ribbons of cum shot out into his mouth. Having drunk the lot he continued sucking causing me to squirm and jump up and down, but in a nice way. Still his fingers were working away inside me and for a moment I thought I was going to climax again but he looked up, grinned and stopped sucking. He slid up my body and we kissed whilst I massaged his erection between us. My plan was to suck him off but he was too far gone and within minutes he'd shot his load. His eyes lit up as he climaxed. It was a beautiful sight. Once he'd finished I kissed him and we collapsed beside each other not bothering about the sticky mess that covered our bodies.
"Oh my, that was just wonderful" he whispered.
"It sure was" I grinned and hoped this was just the beginning of a beautiful relationship.
Having cleaned ourselves up we lay in each other's arms and talked. He told me how his parents had disowned him and Adrian when they came out as being gay. They were living in Southampton at the time so decided to move to London. They'd both done art at college and knew they had an interest in interior design. An uncle who disapproved of their parents' attitude towards their sexuality helped them and gave them sufficient money to purchase the house and set up in business on their own. It seemed the uncle was very well off having made his fortune in banking. He too lived in London and they met up every so often.
"Travis is a lovely guy and very kind"
I could tell he really liked him by the way he spoke. "Is he gay?"
"Yep but doesn't have a partner which I'm surprised at but he says he prefers to live alone"
"And how long have you been diabetic"
"Since a child, which reminds me you better know a bit about it in case I get low in sugar and Adrian is not around. When I get low I need to be given sugar. I use glucose tablets and most times I know but sometimes it comes on somewhat fast so I don't realise. If you find me getting erratic in speech or wandering then say something."
"What happens if you get really low?"
"I go into what's called a hypo which is not good since it could be dangerous and causes other health problems. I'm supposed to check my sugar levels regularly but sometimes I'm not that good at doing it. I have been known to have them during the night so if you wake and find a mad person beside you thrashing about either get Adrian or give me some glucose tablets. If necessary there is a special glucose injection kit in the fridge which shoots the sugar up quickly."
"Wow" I replied.
"Don't be alarmed; it doesn't happen that often but don't be afraid of saying something if you think I'm getting low or ask me whether I've taken my insulin because high sugars can be just as dangerous."
I had no knowledge of diabetes and had never known someone with it so this was all new to me but the fact that he was telling me all this made me feel that this was not just a one off which pleased me no end.
We heard the other two make their way downstairs so we showered and dressed. Donald was grinning from ear to ear when I found him in the living room and Simon went to the kitchen to help Adrian prepare the evening meal.
"And?" he grinned.
"Oh fuck" I gasped, "He's gorgeous".
"So is Adrian; is this really happening?"
I nodded "Sure is bruv" and took him into my arms and gave him a kiss.
After the meal, which was brilliant, Donald and I offered to clear away the dishes. The other two went to sit in the living room and left us to it. When we'd finished, Donald took me into his arms and kissed me.
"I still love you bruv and want us to be together"
For a moment I wondered why he was saying this.
"Of course; I love you too"
"Has Simon talked about sleeping arrangements with you?" I shook my head. "Only Adrian has asked if I'd sleep with him but I told him I'd only do so if you were sleeping with Simon since we've always slept together; I don't want you to be on your own."
I smiled and gave him a big hug. He really was a wonderful brother and I loved him to bits but I could see he was dying to sleep with Adrian. I said Simon hadn't said anything so far but I certainly wouldn't object if he did suggest it.
"I think Adrian may speak to him about it so we'll see what happens; as much as I love having your stiff cock press against my back each morning I think I'd prefer to have Adrian's up my arse" he laughed.
I laughed back and grabbed his tackle to give it a big squeeze. It was something we frequently did to each other.
We were just about to go into the living room when Simon walked in with a big grin on his face as if he'd won the lottery. "All done?" he asked as he took me into his arms. "I think Adrian wants a word" he indicated to Donald who immediately took the hint and grinned at me. When he'd gone Simon pressed his body against mine and I could feel the heat from it seeping through my T shirt. I could also feel his erection pressing against mine which was rapidly forming. "We've been talking about sleeping arrangements" he grinned. "I understand Adrian has asked Donald if he'd sleep with him so I was wondering if you'd like to sleep with me; I know from what you've said you two normally sleep together.
"Only because we've always done so since being kids as mum and dad only had two bedrooms; have you two never slept together?"
"Not since we were kids; once we were about ten we were put into separate rooms; do you mind me asking, have you two, you know, done it together?"
"You mean fucked each other" I chuckled. "No, we only ever play around and suck each other off on occasions when we're desperate for sex; but to answer your question about sleeping, yes I'd like to sleep with you if you are okay with that".
"Fuck yes, I'd love to wake up each morning and find you beside me and this" he grinned as he grabbed my stiff cock.
"That's settled then" I grinned, "everyone is happy".
"Yeah we certainly are; and Adrian is besotted with Donald."
"As he is with Adrian" I laughed. "Are you besotted with me?" I grinned.
"Yes I am; I love you Malcolm; can I hope that you feel the same way about me even though we've only known each other for such a short time?"
"Mm, you can" I replied before taking hold of his head and giving him a passionate kiss which caused our cocks to jump with excitement even more as we pressed them together.
"If you're not careful I shall strip you naked and take you over the table" he giggled.
"Now that sounds a great idea but perhaps another time since I suspect Donald is anxiously waiting to find out our decision."
"You two are really close aren't you?"
"Yeah we are; it would take a lot for us to be apart"
Simon smiled as he led me into the living room to find the other two. I suspected he and Adrian had the same feelings towards each other as twins but perhaps not quite as strong as ours.
"Right, all agreed so we'll each have an arse to fuck when we wake in the morning" Simon laughed.
"Brilliant" Adrian yelled as he pulled Donald into a passionate kiss. Simon and I sat on the other sofa and watched them as we held hands. Every now and then I felt him squeeze mine before placing it on my thigh and slowly slipping it into my crotch. I was still hard so he was not disappointed.
When it was time to go to bed Adrian led Donald upstairs by his hand leaving us to lock up and switch off the lights. Having done the living room, checked the backdoor and done the kitchen we walked into the hallway. Suddenly Simon stopped and held me in his arms.
"You're quite sure about this?"
"Of course; can't wait" I replied and thought to myself 'I can't wait to fuck your arse'.
When we got upstairs I noticed Adrian and Donald's door was ajar and I could hear definite signs of lovemaking going on. Donald was never one to hang about. I noticed Simon left our door slightly ajar as well which didn't bother me. Donald and I had watched each other have sex with other guys enough times; in fact we rather enjoyed watching each other fuck another guy. We undressed and once naked Simon embraced me. Our cocks were rock hard anxious for action but neither of us wanted to rush things. Having kissed passionately with tongues exploring each other's mouth, I slowly slipped down his body and took his cock into my mouth. It was already oozing pre-cum which tasted beautiful. I so wanted to feel the whole organ inside me so after a few sucks I led him to the bed and threw off the cover. We weren't ready for sleep just yet!
I lay down on my back and he straddled me as if reading my mind. He worked his way down my body as before kissing and licking my nipples before reaching my cock. He'd lubricated two fingers and as he sucked he fingered me. I desperately wanted to feel his whole length inside me.
"Fuck me Simon, please fuck me"
He looked up and grinned as he grabbed a condom from the side table. Once prepared, he lifted my legs up over my chest and licked my hole.
"Oh yes" I groaned. He then slowly offered the head of his cock up to my hole and gently pushed it in. He had a long reasonably thick cock but it slipped in easily. Well I had taken bigger ones!
"Oh fuck" he cried, "That feels so beautiful". Bit by bit he pushed in until the whole length was inside me. He then commenced a long slow fuck gradually increasing the pace as he went. As he did so he massaged my cock which was bobbing up and down with excitement. It didn't matter how big a cock was inside me, my own erection always stayed up.
How long he continued thrusting in and out I've no idea but I was in heaven. Suddenly I was conscious of his whole body tensing so I knew he was about to shoot his load. Somehow he'd got me to the same point so as his seed shot forth, so did mine. He fucked and fucked until he was empty of cum. My own climax produced volumes of white creamy cum as well which splattered all over my chest. Even when we'd both finished our climax he continued fucking as if he never wanted to pull out. I certainly didn't complain because I could have let him fuck me all night long.
Finally he was exhausted and collapsed on top of me. "Of fuck, that was the best fuck I've ever had" he exclaimed.
"I bet you say that to all the guys" I giggled.
He looked at me for a moment with a serious face. "I mean it Malcolm; you really turn me on and that was the best fuck I've ever had believe me".
When I realised he really meant it I pulled his face towards mine and we kissed passionately. I was too overjoyed to respond in any other way.
Finally we settled down for the night. I don't think I'd slept so well for a very long time. When I woke in the morning I was facing away from him and felt a finger slipping in and out of me. I grinned. "Morning" I giggled, "Is that a finger up my arse?"
"Would you rather it was something else?" he laughed.
"Fuck yes"
A few seconds later I felt his morning erection slip inside me. He placed an arm round me and took my morning wood into his hand. As he fucked he massaged mine. It wasn't long before I could sense he was spilling his morning load and I was soon doing the same.
When we eventually got downstairs having showered and dressed, I found Donald grinning from ear to ear.
"I take it you had a good night" I whispered.
"Fucking brilliant; and an even better fucking time when we woke up; how about you?"
"Yep, just as good" I grinned.
"I still can't believe all this happening" he replied. I agreed as we went to find the other two preparing breakfast.
Over breakfast Donald went through the plan for the day. Ben, the gay builder, was due at ten to give Donald and me instructions on how to build the stud walls for the en-suites. They'd decided that we'd start in Adrian's room so the first thing to do was to clear the area where the en-suite was to be, cover the furniture with dust sheets, mark out where the walls would be and cut the old carpet to expose the wooden floor beneath in readiness for the stud walls. The materials were already on site but had to be carried upstairs from a large brick shed at the back of the house. Simon had a meeting with a client so he disappeared leaving the three of us to start work, or more to the point for Donald and I to start whilst Adrian supervised but since that was why we were there it didn't bother us.
By the time Ben arrived we'd completed all the tasks and were ready for him to show us what to do. Ben was a lovely guy and we immediately took to him. Donald said he had to go out so he left the three of us to get on with things. Ben clearly loved working with us and took every opportunity to flirt. He was also a very tactile guy so took every opportunity to touch us. Since it was hot work and the weather was warm we'd stripped off to the waist and were wearing an old pair of shorts that had one or two rips in them. Whenever he could he slipped a finger through a rip and had a feel but it didn't bother us.
Within an hour or so he'd given us sufficient instructions on how to construct the stud walls and install the cabling he'd need for the lights and shaver point. We'd also worked out where we could get the cold and hot water supply in the loft and where we could connect the soil pipe which entailed punching a hole through the wall and connecting it to the one outside that was used for the downstairs cloakroom. Adrian had left detailed plans so we knew exactly what was wanted.
"Okay guys, as much as I hate leaving you two gorgeous hunks I've got to go but will be back later to see how you've got on" he grinned. He also gave us his mobile number in case we had any problems.
We spent the next few hours working solidly and only stopped for a short tea break and a sandwich. By the time Simon and Donald returned late afternoon we were well on the way with the construction. We'd even nailed the plaster board to one side.
"Fucking hell; you guys don't hang about do you" Simon exclaimed when he saw how much we'd achieved. He immediately pulled me into a hug and slipped a hand down inside my shorts. By the time he'd finished I was sporting a full hard-on. Adrian was doing the same to Donald and when they moved apart I noticed he too had a large bulge pushing out his shorts.
"We just want to get this plaster board on the outside so Ben can inspect the job." I explained.
"I can't believe this" Adrian said looking closely at what we'd done. I was certain he thought there must be something wrong or the quality wouldn't be good enough but he just grinned and patted us on the back. "Fucking brilliant".
When Ben arrived he was equally impressed and told the other two they'd found two excellent workers "And they're gorgeous" he grinned and put his arm round our waists.
"Down boy" Adrian laughed seeing how excited Ben got when touching us.
The following morning we punched the hole through the wall for the new soil pipe using a special drill bit that Ben had loaned us and connected the hot and cold water to a supply in the loft. That part was something we'd done on numerous occasions before so knew what we were doing. We were now ready to tile but first we had to seal the plasterboard. After that we could then fit the bathroom suite. Since Ben wanted to skim the outside walls of both en-suites together he'd do that once we'd built the one in Simon's room. By the end of the following day we'd tiled, fitted the shower unit, toilet and basin. It was looking brilliant and the twins were delighted.
We then set to and started the one in Simon's room. Having done one we knew exactly what to do and were on a roll. Two days later we were ready for Ben to come in to do the skimming. This was something we'd never done before so agreed that it was best if he did it. Whilst he skimmed, we started preparing Adrian's room for decorating. We also had to replace the old radiator under the window with the new skirting heating system which was computer controlled. That went very smoothly so by the end of the day we were well on our way. Each night Simon and I had passionate sex. I'd never been so happy and so was Donald. It was probably this that made us work so well.
Finally Adrian's room was finished having given everywhere three coats of paint to give the top quality finish that he wanted. All it now needed was the carpet. We'd moved all the furniture into other rooms so he and Donald were sleeping in the guest room. The carpet supplier had cut the carpet for each room to make life simpler. Donald had project managed everything down to the last detail so arranged for the carpet for all the rooms upstairs and the landing to be delivered whilst we were finishing off the painting in his room. When we'd finished laying the new carpet in his room he went round to inspect everything in minute detail. We knew everything had to be of the highest quality and waited with baited breath. We were certain he'd find something not quite right despite our best efforts. When he'd finished inspecting he grinned at us.
"Simon, give your boyfriend an extra special fuck tonight because that's what I'm going to do to mine; this is fucking perfect."
"Wow, if Donald says it's perfect then it truly is guys because he's the fussiest queen I've ever come across"
"Thanks for telling us that now; had we known that before we might have had second thoughts" I laughed.
"Yeah well, you've now got a standard to keep up" Adrian laughed and gave each if us a big hug and a kiss.
"Hey, keep your hands off my boyfriend" Simon laughed which made us all laugh. Once we'd moved the furniture back in, Simon said, "Come on Malcolm, you heard what the boss said, I've got to give you an extra special fuck".
"Wow, can't wait as we rushed off to our room, stripped off and had a shower together. It was great to have our own en-suite with its double shower.
Over the next three weeks we finished off Simon's room, the office, the guest room and the bathroom. The latter was a job and a half because we had to fit a tanking system like we'd done in the en-suites, fully tile walls and floor and fit the new bathroom suite plus an electrically heated towel rail. The new Jacuzzi bath was oval and fitted into one corner. It was large enough for two people so I looked forward to sharing that with Simon in due course. The supplier had sent two rather nice guys to help us fit it. The first problem was getting it up the stairs and into the bathroom but we eventually managed it. Adrian had obtained detailed fitting instructions from the manufacturer so we knew precisely what was required and where the services had to be situated.
Once the bathroom had been finished we did the landing and the stairs. The balustrade had beautifully turned spindles and although a bugger to paint they looked fantastic once done. When we'd reached ground floor level I felt the major part of the job had been completed even though we still had the kitchen to do. Adrian and Simon had also announced that they'd changed their mind about knocking the dining and living room into one room which I personally agreed with. Both were beautiful rooms and plenty large enough in their own right. It seemed a shame to knock them into one room. However, in place of doing that they'd decided to install a small conservatory on the back of the living room so that the sliding patio doors that had been fitted before we arrived would open onto to it. They'd chosen a wooden framed structure made in Sweden. One wall would be the side of the utility room that projected out the back of the kitchen and the other would be up against the wall of the conservatory next door. Although that side was glass, it would be smoked glass. The roof and front would have venetian blinds fitted inside a double glazed unit. How much it cost I had no idea but I guessed it was not cheap!
The first job however was to do the kitchen so Donald and I spent a whole day ripping out the old one and throwing everything into a skip out the front. Once empty and we'd removed all the wall tiles, Ben came in to repair damaged plaster and to make it smooth for re-tiling once the new units had been fitted. The day he came was another warm one and as usual we were stripped to the waist and wearing our old shorts. Ben loved the sight and slipped a hand down the back of our shorts to feel our butt.
"Are you commando style?" he exclaimed.
We both nodded and said it was more comfortable. From thereon he took every opportunity to have a feel and on several occasions slipped a hand down the front as well to have a good feel of our tackle. Needless to say this caused us both to get hard which added to his enjoyment.
It took a whole week to complete the kitchen which also included having a screed put down on the old quarry tiles which after laying the new tiles brought the floor level up to that of the hallway. Whilst Adrian did his detailed inspection, Simon stood behind me with his arms round my waist. I pulled them tight round me and enjoyed the warmth of his sexy body up against mine as he kissed the back of my neck making me shiver with excitement. I noticed Donald standing nearby watching us. He smiled and I opened my arm for him to join us. He did and Simon included him in the hug.
"Come on Adrian, you know you won't find anything wrong; these guys are too good" Simon laughed. Adrian grinned and ran his hand over the shiny top of the new range cooker. "He'll be making love to that thing in a minute" he chuckled.
"Fuck off" Adrian giggled.
"Right come on Malcolm, that's our cue to go and have a shower, a soak in the Jacuzzi followed by sex"
"Mm looks as if we Donald will have to shower, have sex and then a soak in the Jacuzzi" Adrian laughed.
With that Simon led me upstairs. Our evening soak in the new Jacuzzi followed by sex had become a regular event. As I stripped off I began to wonder what would happen to Donald and me once the work was complete. Nothing had been said as to what the future held and it was beginning to make me a bit depressed. We'd now been living with Simon and Adrian for over six weeks. I loved Simon so much that the thought of leaving was too much even though I knew he loved me. I'd hoped that by now he'd have said whether or not we would be staying or whether we'd have to find our own accommodation and just be casual boyfriends. Donald told me not worry and that everything would work out okay in the end but I knew he too was as concerned as me.
As we lay side by side in the Jacuzzi and I felt my aches and pains melt away, I rested my head on Simon's shoulder.
"What's wrong my love? You look a bit down." I turned and looked into his eyes. My own were beginning to fill with tears. "What's wrong, tell me" he added now looking concerned.
"What going to happen to us when we've finished the job here?" I blurted out.
"What do you mean?" he replied shocked at my question. "Oh fuck" he exclaimed, "we've not talked about our future plans have we; oh god I'm so sorry".
I looked at him wondering what he meant but before I could say anything he'd shot out of the bath and was drying himself off. I did likewise and once dry we walked down the corridor to our room. Simon burst into Adrian's room and I stood at the doorway. I could see Donald's naked body lying on top of Adrian. They were kissing, no doubt in the middle of having sex.
"Get your butts downstairs now" Simon yelled but in a nice sort of way.
"What the fuck is going on" Adrian asked looking at Simon.
"We need to talk to these guys about our future plans" he said as he turned to go into his room.
"Ah" Adrian replied and immediately jumped out of bed having pushed Donald off him. It was the first time I'd seen Adrian fully naked and for a moment I just stood and gaped. Like Simon he had a gorgeous body. He had a slightly larger frame but he was just as beautiful. I could see why Donald loved him so much. He'd always preferred larger guys.
Suddenly Simon was stuffing a bathrobe in my hands telling me to put it on. The other two did the same and we all went downstairs into the living room. Donald looked at me as if to say 'What the fuck is this all about?' We sat side by side with the other two sitting opposite.
"First of all guys" Simon started, "I'm sorry we should have sat down with you before this to tell you how we'd like things to go in the future." Looking at me he then said "I think you know very well Malcolm that I love you very much and if I'm not mistaken you feel the same way about me." I gave a squeaky 'yes' because I was becoming too emotional. "And I also believe that you Donald love Adrian". He replied saying he loved him very much. "Okay then; Adrian and I would like you guys to move in with us permanently".
"You mean as a permanent couple" Donald said looking at Adrian.
"Yeah, as partners" Adrian confirmed.
"Having seen the quality of work you guys can do we'd also like you to become part of the business and do the majority of the refurbishment work for our commissions instead of us employing sub contractors. Ben and his two guys would also help out when required but you'd be in charge of executing our ideas" Simon continued.
"Yeah, so you'd receive a monthly salary from the business and we'd share the general day to day living expenses four ways; we have a joint account for that so each month when I do the salaries I'd pay your proportion into the joint account" Adrian added.
"So what do you say guys?" Simon asked looking at us expectantly.
"That's fucking brilliant guys" Donald immediately replied. He then looked at me and saw that I had tears running down my face. I'd so hoped something like this would happen but hadn't thought it would. Having now heard what I'd dreamt of was all too much. Donald immediately took me into his arms and kissed me. "We'd at last have a home my love". I nodded grinning with tears of joy pouring down my face. Simon had now sat the other side of me and took over from Donald. I felt his strong arms surround me and I snuggled my head onto his chest.
"Thank you" was all I could get out.
Adrian then moved over and kissed me before taking Donald into his arms. "Come on lover, we've got unfinished business to attend to" he laughed. They then walked back upstairs and left Simon with me.
"Happy?" he whispered as he kissed my head.
"Yeah, very" I managed to reply. "I love you so much".
"I know and I love you just as much; I'm sorry we hadn't made our plans clearer earlier but for some reason I'd just assumed you realised you'd in effect now moved in permanently. Adrian and I only agreed the job side of things recently and we'd planned to speak to you guys once the work was almost complete. We'll make a fantastic team and to have you beside me every morning when I wake up is my ultimate dream."
I kissed him and it soon became a hot passionate one with our erections peering through our robes so Simon suggested we go back upstairs to bed. "I'm going to give you the most beautiful fuck of your life" he giggled as he took my hand and led me upstairs.
Half an hour later we were lying side by side holding each other. He'd been true to his word and given me the most wondering fuck I could ever remember having. It was gentle but made my whole body feel on fire. I'd never felt so happy in all my life.
"I want to spend the rest of my life with you" I whispered.
"I'm counting on it" he grinned.
Simon and Adrian had also employed a cleaner. He came in twice a week to clean the house, which whilst we were doing the refurbishment work was a bit of a challenge for him. He also undertook the final cleaning after commissions had been finished. He was a mixed race guy called BJ which stood for names nobody could pronounce. His mum was Jamaican and his dad English with whom he lived in a smaller house just down the road. He was nineteen although looked much younger and was a lovely guy. According to Simon he needed to be given very clear instructions that he could understand but once he'd got them, he followed them implicitly without exception. He was not the fastest on the block but he did everything perfectly which suited Adrian's high standards. He'd told Simon he was gay but that his parents didn't know. Seeing how camp he was I doubted that. Besides, his mum and dad were equally delightful and I was sure they would not have any problem with having a gay son.
Having seen us working stripped to the waist and wearing a pair of shorts, BJ started doing the same. He'd arrive wearing a T shirt and jeans but once inside he'd strip down to a pair of body clinging shorts which showed off his butt rather nicely. He was also well hung from what we could see. Since we'd been making a mess downstairs with the kitchen work we told him not to bother too much with the ground floor. Once he'd finished upstairs he'd come down and watch us work. We certainly never objected and I'd often get him to help hold things which he seemed to enjoy. He liked us and we liked him so it worked well.
The week after we'd finished the kitchen we started on the conservatory since the weather was still good. Ben had already taken up the old patio and installed nine pillars for the wooden joists of the conservatory to sit on. It had a wooden floor made of specially treated wood which had a life expectancy of goodness how many years apparently. He agreed to help us put it up so when he arrived on the Monday morning we got started. It went up fairly easily and each piece was bolted together. By lunchtime we had the framework in place so Ben fitted the flashing into the walls to make a watertight seal whilst we started fitting the glass panels. These were fixed in using clips so once we'd got the hang of it we soon had them installed. Having fitted the two doors that opened into the garden onto what would eventually be a new patio, we were done.
The following morning Ben had the job of plastering the brick wall that was now inside. Whilst he did that, we started work in the living room. By the end of the week it was complete along with the conservatory which we'd also carpeted. Simon had said he and Adrian liked to sunbathe naked so they hoped they'd be able to use the conservatory for that since it was not overlooked. I said Donald and I loved doing the same so he looked forward to long sessions of nude sunbathing when the weather allowed. BJ overheard me saying this and looked envious so Simon said he was welcome to join us if he wanted.
At the end of another two weeks everything had been completed having redecorated the dining room, hallway and the small cloakroom. The new American style refrigerator had also arrived so that now stood in the utility room along with the new washing machine. I tried to calculate what the whole job must have cost but gave up in the end when the figures became horrendous. The business was either worth a lot more than Donald and I reckoned or their uncle had given more than they had let on.
To celebrate our completion Simon and Adrian took us out for a slap up meal at one of the smart eateries in Islington. Donald and I had never been to such a smart place before but it was all very nice. Whilst we were waiting for our order to arrive, Simon pulled two small packages out of a bag.
"Just a small gift to thank you guys for doing such a wonderful job; we really do appreciate it"
"You have paid us you know" Donald chuckled as he ripped open his gift.
"I know, but this is an extra" Adrian grinned, "Because we love you both".
When we'd both opened them we gasped. They'd given each of us an iPad. Although we'd used computers at school we'd never owned one or anything like it so this was a big surprise. I jumped up and gave Simon and Adrian a big kiss which amused a couple sitting at a table nearby but I didn't care who knew how happy I was.
When we got home Simon helped us setup our own email address and then a Facebook account. We immediately sent each other an email just for fun and set up a photo of ourselves on our Facebook page. We knew we were going to have hours of pleasure using them.
"We were wondering if you guys would be willing to do the garden similar to the one you did for Luke. We rather fancy that idea and we'd like to include a water feature" Simon said.
"Sure, we'd love to" I said excitedly. I'd enjoyed doing Luke's and I knew Donald had to. We immediately drew out on paper our ideas and after some discussion came up with a plan. The garden wasn't that large but we decided to have four raised beds in the shape of a star with a water feature in the middle. The current patch of grass, which was full of weeds, would be dug up and paving slabs leading from the new patio outside the conservatory would be laid round the raised beds. At the end of the garden there were several trees which provided privacy. Simon and I said we'd look after it all since we both enjoyed gardening and this format would make it easy maintenance. I secretly looked forward to doing this with Simon and I got the feeling he did too.
The next day we marked out our ideas on the ground and then ordered the necessary materials. We now had to choose a water feature but Simon had a particular one in mind so we set off in his car to go shopping. Adrian seemed happy enough to leave it to Simon so we left them enjoying the sunshine in the conservatory.
We found exactly what he wanted in a way out garden centre. It was called Melancholy and was a male nude crouching on the ground. We then chose a water feature that consisted of two stainless steel globes which had water running over their surfaces. We'd place these at the foot of the male nude as if he was looking at them. The statue was erotic and the two balls gave an added twist. We knew the other two would love them. Simon also managed to knock the price down on the male nude having decided it had a limited market. The owner of the centre seemed relieved to get rid of it. Having wrapped it in bubble wrap we carefully loaded it into Simon's car which was a four by four Range Rover. It was a beautiful car and with the back seats down could accommodate large items.
When we got it home Adrian and Donald loved it. All we now had to do was work out how best to install it with the water feature.
We managed to get the garden finished just before the weather changed and we lost our dry weather. I'd asked Luke for ideas on what plants and shrubs to use in the raised beds and we'd just finished planting them when the rain started which as it happened was useful to stop them drying out. The water feature looked brilliant even though it had been a bugger to get the electrical supply for the pump to where we wanted it. Ben made us dig well down in the ground and then cover the cable with special slabs to avoid some idiot in years to come putting a fork through it. We also installed LED lights that gently floodlit the statue and the water feature at night. On seeing the statue, Adrian said it should be nearer the house so it could be seen so we redesigned things slightly and put it outside the star rather than being in the middle. It was a brilliant idea and looked much better as it happened.
Commissions were coming in thick and fast so we were glad that everything at the house had now been completed. Simon took photographs of our work for the new website that Adrian had designed. It looked brilliant and Donald and I couldn't wait to get stuck in to our first commercial project.
We first did several small jobs but they received the same care and attention as the larger ones. At the beginning of December we were about to start a fairly major one. A guy called Justin who was in his late thirties, and also gay, was one of Simon and Adrian's biggest clients. He bought old properties, got Simon and Adrian to do them up using their interior design skills and then sell them on at a massive profit. He'd recently purchased another house in Kensington which needed a makeover. Before then Simon and Adrian wanted to hold a house warming party to show off what they'd done to their house and the garden. There hadn't been time to have one before then so they decided to hold it leading up to Christmas.
All their friends, including Justin, Luke and Trevor were invited plus Travis, their gay uncle. They asked us if we'd like to invite anyone and we suggested Jack since it was as a result of his introductions that we'd met Simon and Adrian. Jack had called me several weeks before asking if we were interested in going to another of Lord Robert's parties but I said we were no longer in the business of providing sexual entertainment for randy men. He was overjoyed to hear our news so we invited him to the party. Simon had also suggested we invite mum and dad down to stay for a night. We hadn't seen them since leaving home and they'd not been to London for years so I called them. It took a lot of persuasion but when they realised we were paying for their train fare they eventually agreed.
When we met mum and dad at the station on the day of the party it was a very emotional greeting. They wanted to know all about Adrian and Simon and what work we were doing. Mum in particular liked the twins very much. At one point she whispered to me "They are such a lovely pair". Dad in his usual way said little so it was difficult to tell what he thought but he'd always accepted our sexuality; he loved us and we loved him.
The party was early evening so it gave mum and dad time to settle in. They loved the house and the refurbishment and mum in particular loved the garden we'd done. BJ had also been invited although he seemed to think he was there to help rather than enjoy the party. Donald and I had said we'd make sure all the guests were offered drinks and the food Adrian had prepared using his new range cooker but BJ insisted on helping us as well so we let him. Mum and dad felt a bit out of things I think because they had nothing in common with the other guests but mum seemed to take a liking to BJ so she sat him down and they chatted for a while. She'd already quizzed Jack about what he did for a living which was an interesting conversation. I heard him say 'I'm in the private entertainment business' which made me chuckle.
The party was a great success and everybody wanted to look round at what had been done. Luke also wanted to see upstairs so Donald and I carried him up whilst BJ took his lightweight wheelchair ahead of us.
"You guys have done a fantastic job" he said as he looked from room to room. When I'd wheeled him into the bathroom he took my hand and pulled me down for a kiss. "Simon is a lucky guy".
Travis was also a lovely guy and gave Donald and me a big hug. "I'm so glad my two favourite boys have at last found someone to love" he said as he gave each of us a kiss on the lips. "My homophobic brother is an idiot but his loss is my gain" he grinned, "and now I've got two more gorgeous guys to love".
Eventually the party ended and everyone went home. Mum and dad also said goodnight before going up to the guest-room. Simon and Adrian pulled both of us into a hug and gave us a big kiss.
"Thanks guys for everything" Simon said. I wrapped my arms round him and gave him another extra special kiss.
We'd cleared the living room and conservatory of all the empty plates and dirty glasses and put them into the kitchen saying we'd deal with them the following morning since it was now late. Suddenly I heard movement in the kitchen. I went to see and found BJ busy clearing things away. When I told him there was no need for him to do that now he just smiled. He really was a lovely guy and I couldn't help but take him in my arms to give him a big hug. As soon as I'd done so he pressed his body up against mine and hugged me tight. He looked up at me and gave a sweet smile as if to say 'Thank you'. My heart melted and I kissed him lightly on the lips. He closed his eyes and then pressed his lips against mine. Before I knew what was happening we were in a passionate kiss. I could feel his crotch pressing against mine and it was very evident he was hard. After a few moments I pulled out of the kiss and looked into his eyes.
"Sorry" he said as if waiting for me to admonish him for kissing me.
"Its okay" I replied giving him another quick kiss as I pressed my crotch against his. I felt sorry for him since I guessed he didn't have a boyfriend to love and he desperately needed someone to love him. I told him to get off home and gave his butt a quick pat. He grinned as he slipped on his jacket to leave. I followed him out the back door and locked the side gate behind him. He insisted on coming round in the morning to help clean up after the guests. I decided not to stop him since it was clear he needed the company and probably something to do.
The others were on their way upstairs and when Simon and I were on our own I told him what had happened.
"I think he rather fancies you" he giggled. "He's a lonely guy and I feel sorry for him so don't feel bad about showing him some love." I looked at him somewhat surprised at his relaxed attitude. "It's okay my love; I know you love me but I also know you have sufficient love to give to others and BJ desperately needs someone to love him."
I nodded and took the man of my dreams into my arms. We eventually undressed and got into bed. I still couldn't believe all this was happening to me. I'd found a wonderful guy to love, a wonderful home to live in and a job that I thoroughly enjoyed. I also knew that Donald felt the same way but he wasn't as sappy as me so didn't show what he was feeling so much. I wanted to make love to Simon and have wild sex but knowing that mum and dad were down the corridor held me back from doing so. Besides, I knew Simon was tired so I draped an arm over him and snuggled up close. It didn't take long before he was sleeping soundly and I gently kissed the back of his neck. Could life getter better than this? I doubted it.
The following morning after breakfast, Simon said he'd drive mum and dad back to the station to save them using the tube. Since it would be tight for the five of us Donald said he'd go with them whilst I started on the big clear up. Adrian had an errand to do so he was going out as well. Simon knew that BJ was coming round so winked at me when the arrangements were made. Everyone had no sooner gone when the buzzer at the side gate sounded. I knew it would be BJ since he always came in that way rather than using the front entrance. I went to let him in and sure enough he was standing there with a big grin on his face.
"I'm sorry about last night" he said once he'd got into the kitchen and taken off his jacket.
"Its okay" I smiled. He looked at me with doleful eyes and my heart once again went out to him. I could see his eyes glistening and sensed he was about to burst into tears. I instinctively went towards him and took him into my arms. Again he immediately wrapped his arms round me and we kissed. "What's wrong?" I asked having pulled out of the kiss. He looked up into my eyes and tears started to run down his face.
"I feel so lonely" he sobbed.
"Don't you have any friends?"
"No and you guys look so happy"
I pulled him tight and gently rubbed his back. His T shirt rucked up and suddenly I felt my hand touch his naked back. I could also feel his big hard organ pressing against mine which was responding in the same way.
"You've got us; we're your friends" I replied as he tucked his head onto my shoulder. He nodded but I could tell that he wasn't convinced.
"You guys have got each other" he wept.
"We love you too" I said as I gently lifted his chin to look into his eyes.
"Do you really?" he asked with pleading eyes.
"Yes we do" I replied before pressing my lips up against his. I knew what would happen and it did. Suddenly we were locked into a passionate kiss and his hands were all over me. For some reason I couldn't resist him so my hands explored him too. I soon had one feeling up inside the back of his T shirt and then down the back of his loose fitting jeans. The feel of his tight smooth butt really turned me on. I then suddenly realised that he was commando and grinned. "Mm you naughty boy" I giggled as I slipped my hand round to the front and felt down for his erection. He sure was big and it felt wonderful. I rubbed the thick hard organ back and forth and he groaned like mad. Suddenly I found he'd unfastened his jeans and they'd slipped round his ankles. His gorgeous cock was now standing out proud and erect. I turned him round and lifted his T shirt to expose his smooth brown chest. I pressed my own erection up against his butt and ran a hand over his torso tweaking his nipples as I did so. I used my other hand to massage him and it didn't take long for him to be shooting his load of hot creamy white cum all over the kitchen floor. As he shot his load his whole body shook pressing itself against my hard cock and it almost made me cum inside my briefs.
When he was drained he collapsed into my arms. I turned him round and we gently kissed again.
"Thank you" was all he said.
"Any time" I smiled.
"Do you mean that?"
I nodded not quite sure what Simon would say despite knowing what he'd said the previous night.
"I shan't tell anyone" he said quickly as if reading my thoughts.
"I'm sure Simon won't mind the occasional wank" I grinned. "You must come one day when we all sunbathe in the nude in the conservatory".
"Not much sun this time of year" he laughed.
"That doesn't stop us stripping off and enjoying the warmth from what there is" I laughed.
"Really?"
"Yes, really; and it's not just lying out naked" I grinned, "Many a time it ends in all of us sucking each other off".
"Wow, that sounds good fun" he grinned.
"Come on, we've got work to do so you go and clean the living room and the conservatory whilst I clear up in here."
I watched him collect what he needed from the utility room and skip off into the living room. It was great to see him happy.
Later when I had Simon to myself, I told him what had happened. He laughed and kissed me. "You lucky bugger; I've often wondered what he looks like naked; we must certainly invite him along to one of our nude sunbathing sessions so I can suck him off.
"And there was me thinking you only had eyes for me" I teased him.
"I do, I do" he giggled, "but like you I never mind a bit of fun on the side".
That night he straddled me pinning me down as soon as we'd got into bed. He bent forward and kissed me which soon turned into a passionate kiss. Both our cocks were over excited and I wanted to feel him inside me. When the kiss had ended he reached over for the lube and once he'd lifted my legs he fingered me. This always had me writhing with glee since he knew precisely which spots to press. After a while he reached over for the usual condom and ripped it open.
He then looked at me and said grinning, "You know we all went to the STD clinic recently and we all came away with a clean bill of health".
I nodded remembering we had done so since Donald and I wanted to make sure we hadn't picked anything up from our previous sexual exploits. Knowing we were going, both Adrian and Simon said they'd come too.
"Well, I was thinking" he grinned, "Do you reckon we could dispense with these fucking things?" he asked as he waved the condom in the air. "We've agreed that ours will be a monogamous relationship when it comes to penetration so I was wondering if you'd be willing to do it raw".
"Sure" I replied without hesitation.
"Quite sure?"
"Yes, so get that naked cock of yours inside me" I laughed.
As he lubricated his naked shaft and offered it to my entrance he looked at me and grinned. "Just so you know, Donald and Adrian do it bareback now".
"Why doesn't that surprise me" I giggled as he pressed his gorgeous cock inside me.
"Oh yes, that feels so fucking good" he cried out as he started thrusting in and out. It certainly did and I loved the feel of his naked cock inside me. I also couldn't wait to get mine inside him.
"Yeah, fuck that arse" I urged him as his thrusts slowly increased in pace.
"Fuck, fuck, I'm coming" he shouted, "is that okay; can I come inside you?"
"Of course you can; fill me up my love; I want to feel your hot spunk inside me" I cried out. He did and I did. It was beautiful.
The following morning Donald grinned at me when we went downstairs for breakfast. "You two seemed to be having fun last night".
Simon went bright red and I laughed. "Yeah we certainly did; sorry did we wake you?"
"Don't be daft" Adrian laughed, "Donald was giving me a good stuffing at the same time before filling me up with his gorgeous spunk". Donald looked at me and grinned knowingly.
We had two small jobs to finish off before we could start Justin's house in Kensington. Since each one only required titivating to meet Adrian's high standard, I went to one and Donald to the other. I'd just finished what I had to do when Ben arrived.
"Just thought I'd pop in to check everything was okay" he grinned. I thought this was odd since he'd finished off the electrical work the week before.
"Everything is done" I replied as I packed away my tools. He grinned and looked at me seductively. I was used to Ben by now so I just smiled and continued with my packing up.
"You are such a sexy beast" he suddenly said, "Pity Simon and Adrian found you first".
I grinned knowing what he was like but the way he talked made my cock go hard.
"And those shorts are so revealing" he giggled as he moved up behind me and ran his hand all over my butt. As usual I was stripped to the waist so was only wearing my shorts with nothing on beneath. I felt his hand run over the naked flesh of my back and then work its way round to my nipples. He tweaked those to make them hard and as he did so I felt his hardness pressing against my butt. He then moved his hand down to the waist of my shorts and without saying anything unfastened them. My heart stopped for a moment wondering what to do as my shorts dropped to the floor leaving me fully exposed.
He grabbed my cock which was now fully erect and gave me a wank until I was filling his hand with hot cum.
"Mm you've got a gorgeous cock" he groaned as he continued massaging me.
"Don't you dare spill any of that cum on the new carpet" I giggled. He grinned and immediately cleaned his hand with a tissue.
Having had his wicked way with me he left leaving me to lock up and wait for Simon to come and pick me up. I wondered whether to say anything about Ben as I stood waiting. When he arrived and I'd climbed in beside him we kissed.
"All done?"
"Yeah; Ben called in as well to make sure everything was okay" I added having decided I needed to mention his visit.
Simon laughed. "Oh yeah; no doubt he wanted his way with you". I turned to look at him and grinned. "It's okay my love, I know what Ben is like; he's done it enough times to me and Adrian; what did he do, wank you off?"
I nodded. "So you don't mind?"
"I've told you before; I know you love me and I can't blame other guys finding you attractive; besides, it all adds to the spice of life."
"I'd never let anyone do more than that" I added.
"I should hope not" he laughed, "Only my cock is allowed up your arse".
"And mine yours" I chuckled.
We collected Donald from where he'd been working and I later found out that Ben had done the same to him. "Yeah, he's a randy bugger but I've told Adrian that Ben is not my type; I'm happy to let him have his bit of fun as long as that's all he wants."
The next day we were due to start the job at Justin's house in Kensington.
"Now, I must warn you" Simon chuckled, "Justin is even more of a flirt than Ben and he's camp with it so don't be surprised if he becomes somewhat tactile with you."
"Do we have 'We are available to anyone' written on our foreheads?" Donald laughed.
"Not quite but you are both fucking gorgeous" Simon laughed, "But if you really don't want him to do so then you'll have to politely tell him but do remember he is our major and best client so don't piss him off; besides, you guys enjoy the attention really don't you".
I looked at Donald and we grinned. We knew perfectly well we'd let Justin do whatever he wanted provided it didn't involve penetration and from what we'd seen at the party he was not bad looking himself. He was in his late thirties and looked after his physique so we didn't really object.
The job involved every room in the five bedroom house so was a major one. A new kitchen was needed, a new bathroom and the conversion of a box room to provide the en-suite facility for the main bedroom. It was a Victorian house but had been modernised to the extreme by past owners. Justin wanted to bring back its Victorian features where he could but still provide mod cons.
Adrian had provided us with a detailed specification of what had to be done plus associated plans. The house even had attic rooms but these only needed redecoration since they'd probably be used for storage. As before, we worked from the top down so started with the attic rooms. Ben had the job of punching a doorway through from the box room into the main bedroom to make the en-suite and the existing door also had to be blocked up. Once that was done we'd fit it out and then start on the bathroom. One good thing for us was that the house was empty so there was no furniture to have to move around. It also meant we could work on more than one room at a time.
Ben couldn't start his bit until two days later so we hiked our equipment and tools up to the attic and set to work. The place had been empty for quite some time so was filthy but once we'd ripped up threadbare carpets and the old under felt we were able to get down to some real work. There were three small rooms up there situated in the main part of the eves with roof lights to provide natural light. As we worked I tried to imagine maids using these rooms as their bedrooms. It must have been grim since there was no bathroom or running water.
By the third day we were well on the way to finishing those rooms and were working on the staircase that led down to the first floor. Ben arrived soon after us and got to work. As usual we were stripped down to our working shorts so before starting he gave us a good looking over. Donald and I grinned at each other waiting for some comment but none came. It wasn't until lunchtime and we were all sitting on the floor in the living room at the back having the sandwiches we'd brought that Ben got frisky. He'd made sure that he positioned himself between us so once we'd eaten and were relaxing finishing off our Coke, his hands started to wander.
"You guys are so gorgeous" he commented. It was his usual line to set things off so Donald and I just grinned and waited for his hands to roam some more. It didn't take long before he had a hand in each of our crotches feeling the goods below. Naturally we reacted so he was soon feeling two stiff cocks. Donald and I just lay back and gave him free reign. We decided this was the best way so that he could do what he wanted to do and get back to work otherwise he'd spend the whole afternoon drooling over us. Don't get me wrong, Ben was a nice guy and we got on well with him but he couldn't resist younger guys, especially their cocks.
We watched him unfasten our shorts and delve his hands inside. Our cocks were now rock hard so we were sexually charged.
"Let's get these off" he giggled, more to himself than us. Again we let him do all the work so he moved to our feet, pulled off our work shoes and removed our shorts. Once stark naked he gazed at our bodies. "Fuck, you really are gorgeous" he moaned and then set about sucking my cock. After a few moments he turned to Donald's and then back to mine. Eventually he told us to move together so he could take both cocks in his mouth at once. We duly obliged and he set to work as he straddled our legs. We lay back and let it all happen. We didn't mind being sucked off so said nothing apart from groans of obvious pleasure as he did so.
After about ten minutes he had both of us climaxing and shooting our load into his mouth. He took every last drop and even when we were spent continued sucking. If we'd not said we needed to get back to work I think he would have continued until we shot a second load.
"Wow, thanks guys" he grinned as he licked his lips. He never ever suggested we suck him off and we never offered. He was in reasonable shape for his mid thirties but neither of us fancied him.
By the time we'd finished the attic rooms and the staircase down to the first floor, and removed the carpet from each room, Ben had finished his tasks so left us to it. The next day we put the tanking system in the en-suite and installed the shower unit. After that it didn't take long to finish it so we started on the bathroom. Within a few more days we'd gutted it and fitted the new suite which was Victorian in style. It consisted of a double ended bath with classic legs, a high level toilet, a large Victorian basin and a chrome wash stand. Since the wooden floorboards beneath the old floor covering were in good condition we'd sanded those down and varnished them. Although not my style it did look very nice and suited the room.
We were just finished when Justin arrived to see our progress. It was the first time he'd seen us working so when he saw us stripped down to our brief shorts he gasped and stared.
"Oh my, what a beautiful sight" he exclaimed in his camp voice. "Now I must have a feel darling; you don't mind do you" he said as he made a beeline for me. Having slipped his hand down inside my shorts to feel what I had down below he gasped again. "Oh how exciting, we're commando style". He then did the same to Donald to see if he too was the same. When he realised we both were he stripped off his smart shirt followed by his trousers. Once down to a pair of very skimpy briefs that were showing off a nice sized cock he told the pair of us to stand side by side. Standing behind me he slipped a hand round me, unfastened my shorts and let them drop to the floor. He did the same to Donald and told us to kick them off along with our work shoes. When we were standing stark naked in front of him he grinned, reached out and took our now stiff cocks into his hand.
"Aren't you going to strip those off" Donald grinned as Justin was about to kneel on the floor in front of us. He looked up and grinned.
"Oh, you naughty boy; okay then let's all be in the buff whilst I suck both of you gorgeous guys off"
As expected he was well endowed and fully hard. He crouched down, took both our organs into his mouth and proceeded to suck whilst he massaged his own. He was good at taking head and made it last for almost fifteen minutes before he let us shoot. As we did so his let forth to form a large pool of cum on the floor.
"Oh fuck, that was beautiful" he gasped once he'd finished, "I do hope we can do that again guys".
"Anytime Justin" Donald laughed as we got dressed.
"Right, let's see what you two beautiful guys have done so far"
He inspected the bathroom and the en-suite and was extremely happy with the result. I then took him up to the attic for him to inspect what we'd done up there. Whilst standing in one of the rooms he turned to me and grinned. "Simon and Adrian are such lucky guys to have found you in more ways than one". He then gave me another grope which caused me to start another erection but this time he just held it through my shorts and left it at that.
Ben also had to rewire the house so whilst he got stuck into that job, using us on occasions to pull wire through, we got on with the decoration of the five bedrooms. Each room had carved cornices so they took quite a while. Ben loved slipping his hand up the leg of our shorts to have a feel as we stood on our stepladder. On one occasion he unfastened mine, let them drop and then sucked me off whilst I held my paint brush in the air. We were glad we were not being paid a price for the job since he slowed us down but Justin didn't seem to worry about time. Besides he frequently came by and sucked us off.
Eventually we were down to the ground floor so the next job was to do the kitchen. Once stripped out of its cheap modern stuff Ben made good the plaster. The kitchen to be installed was very expensive so we took our time not wanting to damage it or make mistakes. For some bits we needed a third pair of hands so I suggested BJ come and help. He jumped at the opportunity and thoroughly enjoyed himself. On one occasion when we'd finished for the day, Donald started playing with him. He'd never seen BJ naked and was intent on doing so. It wasn't long before all three of us were rolling around on an old piece of carpet. I sucked him off and when he'd shot his load Donald took over. Eventually he had him shooting for a second time whilst he watched me suck Donald off. When done he sucked me off so we were all fully satisfied. After that we frequently included him on jobs if he had nothing else to do and most times we'd end up sucking each other off.
Finally the job was complete and both Justin and Adrian came to do the final inspection.
"Fucking perfect" Justin exclaimed.
"Yeah, it's not bad" Adrian grinned knowing full well it was one hundred percent perfect.
"Make sure you give him a good long hard fuck tonight Donald" he laughed. He'd in fact addressed his remark to me so I just grinned.
"You bet I will" Donald replied.
"Fuck, I can never tell you two apart; how the hell do you manage to do so Adrian?"
"Simon and I can't so have to rely on them getting in the right bed" he grinned.
"Don't worry Adrian" Donald laughed, "Only one cock gets up your arse and that's mine".
Life continued in the same happy way day after day. Donald and I often thanked our lucky stars for finding two wonderful men to love. BJ spent more and more time with us and when he was not cleaning somewhere he'd join Donald and me on a job to help out. He was meticulous in everything he did and never minded doing the repetitive or boring jobs which left us to deal with the skilled areas of work. He had no ambition to learn more saying he was happy with what he did. Donald would tease me and say BJ only came along because he was in love with me. I think he was in a way but he knew Simon and I were very much a couple so never did anything to upset that but he never objected to us playing around with him which seemed to keep him happy.
One day several months later, Simon said he thought it would be a good idea if I learnt to drive. He was having slight problems with one eye and felt it would be good to have someone drive him around when possible. Little did I know at that time what the future held and thinking back I think he may have had some idea. Anyhow, for my nineteenth birthday, Adrian and Simon paid for both me and Donald to have driving lessons. We took to it like a duck to water and passed our driving test without any problem so obtained our full licence. Once we'd got them, Simon and Adrian bought us a VW Caddy compact van. It was perfect for carrying our equipment around and getting us from job to job. I also learnt to drive Simon's big four by four which was exciting and Adrian let Donald drive his on occasions.
"How would you guys like to go on a week's holiday in Spain?" Adrian asked me and Donald one morning at breakfast. He then explained he'd booked an apartment in Sitges near Barcelona for a week which had become available due to a cancellation.
"You bet" Donald said jumping up with excitement. We'd never had a holiday abroad and in fact the only time we'd been out of the country was on a school two day trip to Paris. For that we'd travelled on the Eurostar so to fly would be a new experience for both of us.
"Great" Simon grinned, "So you'd better get your Speedos and shorts out since that's about all you'll be wearing."
"Not got any Speedos" Donald giggled so that evening after work we went shopping. Since we both now had money to spend we bought a very sexy pair of Speedos and some equally sexy shorts.
I was slightly concerned about BJ's reaction once he knew we were going away on holiday but he took it all in his usual casual way. He didn't seem the slightest bit envious and just said that he'd look after the house and water the garden whilst we were gone. Even so, I told Simon that I'd like to treat BJ to something when we got back. The guy never seemed to go anywhere nor have any friends apart from us. Simon was touched by my concern and promised that when we returned just the three of us would take him for a day out somewhere.
We were to fly out on the Saturday morning and return the following Saturday so within the next four days Donald and I worked like mad to finish off the job we were working on. Fortunately the next job could wait until we returned.
We had to be at the airport by soon after seven thirty on the Saturday so it was an early start. Donald and I were like two kids with a new toy, we were that excited. Neither of us had a suitcase or holdall, apart from the small rucksack we'd left home with, but Simon and Adrian said since we'd not need much they'd pack our things in their holdalls.
The flight went smoothly and I loved the feeling of flying high in the sky and then landing at Barcelona airport. We then got the train to Sitges and once there we walked to where the apartment was situated which was just a few minutes from the town centre. It had two bedrooms and was perfect. It even had a small terrace although with no view but it provided somewhere to sit out on. We all stripped off our travelling clothes and got into our shorts and T shirts. Once we'd been out and done some basic shopping for a few things plus cans of beer, Adrian made some sandwiches for lunch. The plan was that we'd eat out each evening to save cooking but have breakfast and lunch in the apartment.
After lunch Adrian and Simon showed us around. They'd been before so knew the place reasonably well. I loved the feel of it and the many gays walking around hand in hand. I took hold of Simon's and enjoyed the freedom of showing others we were a couple without any concerns about what others may say. We walked along the promenade and stopped to look at all the guys on the gay beach in their sexy swimwear. It was packed and there were lots of nice looking guys.
By mid afternoon the sun was too hot to walk around so we went back to the apartment to use the terrace. Since it was at the back and nobody else seemed to be around we all stripped off naked and enjoyed the warmth of the sun beneath the canopy.
Around six Simon suggested we go for a drink at one of the gay bars. He chose Parrots in the main pedestrian street. There were plenty of other guys and we all eyed each other up as we sat drinking our beer. Most were English it seemed and several got chatting. One particular guy seemed to latch onto me much to Simon's amusement.
"Think he rather fancied you" he chuckled once the guy had gone.
"Mm well I didn't fancy him" I grinned, "There's only one guy I fancy and that's you". He leaned over and pulled me into a passionate kiss right there in front of other guys. I loved it even though it gave me a hard-on which was now making my shorts bulge. He noticed and gave it a feel.
"Glad to see I have that affect on you" he giggled. Donald looked over and grinned before pulling Adrian into a kiss.
We decided to eat at another larger bar that served a good range of items. It was nothing fancy but it suited us and it too had its fair share of good looking guys as well as rather sexy waiters who seemed to enjoy a flirt. They all spoke perfect English so the Spanish I'd been getting to grips with on the plane seemed somewhat superfluous.
After our meal we made our way back to the apartment and had a rest. It seemed none of the late night bars and clubs opened until ten and then continued until the early hours. We intended making good use of them so we stripped off and rested on our beds. About ten we got up, dressed in our smarter shorts and T shirts and made our way to a particular bar that Adrian knew of. By ten thirty it began to fill up. At one end there was a small dance floor so Simon and I made our way onto it leaving the other two chatting up some guy. Once on the floor Simon pulled me into an embrace and kissed me whilst we slowly jiggled to the music. The area wasn't large enough to do much else in view of the numbers but it provided the perfect excuse to get up close and personal to the guy I loved.
We kissed and ground our crotches against each other. I could tell that Simon was very excited and as we ground our cocks together it made them even harder.
"God I love you so much" Simon groaned as he pulled me even tighter.
"And I love you" I whispered into his ear although because of the noise of the music it was more than a whisper. I moved a hand down to his crotch and felt his hard cock that had now pushed out his shorts. "Mm, how I'd love to feel that inside me right now".
"Shame they don't have a back room here" he giggled "otherwise you could". I'd read about back rooms but had never been in one.
"Do any bars have them here?"
"The club we're going to later does" he grinned. He then pressed my hand against his pocket and I felt a small bottle of lube. "Fully prepared" he chuckled before pulling me into yet another passionate kiss which did nothing to quell my now raging hard-on.
When we eventually returned to find Adrian and Donald they introduced us to the guy they'd been chatting up. His name was Warren and was staying in a gay hotel not far from where our apartment was situated. He was on his own having recently broken up with a boyfriend so was glad of the company. He came from Luton and was twenty two. He was a nice guy and good fun so we invited him to come with us to the club Simon had mentioned. He too had been to Sitges so knew of it.
At around half eleven the bar seemed to empty as guys moved off to the clubs that were now open. From what Simon and Adrian said there were only two worth going to and one in particular was the most popular so we followed everyone else.
By midnight it was packed with horny guys. The music was loud as usual so it was almost impossible to talk but we enjoyed each other's company. Warren linked up with another guy so Simon and I moved into the throng on the dance floor with Donald and Adrian. As before we hugged each other tight and pressed our bodies close together. It didn't take long for cocks to be riding high and for Simon to be giving me a good feel.
"If you keep on like that" I giggled into his ear, "you'll make me come". He laughed and led me to the back room. At first I couldn't see a thing in the darkness but after a while I made out other guys having fun with each other. I could see several guys fucking as Simon led me to one corner. He immediately unfastened my shorts and his own which fell round our ankles. He then pulled my briefs down, turned me round and lubricated my hole. Within seconds I felt his gorgeous cock invade me.
"Fuck that feels so good" I exclaimed.
"Yeah it is fucking good" he groaned.
The thought of him fucking me with all the other guys around added to the excitement. He slammed in and out of me until I could feel him shoot.
"Mm, beautiful" I groaned. As he did so he took hold of my weeping organ and brought that to a satisfactory conclusion.
When we went to find Adrian and Donald, Warren had gone off with another guy he'd picked up. That was the last we saw of him for two days. We eventually staggered home in the early hours the worse for wear although Donald seemed to be the worst and we had to almost carry him home. Once Simon had given himself his night time injection we collapsed into bed and within minutes were asleep.
A few hours later I was woken by Simon thrashing around. At first I thought he was having a nightmare so tried to calm him down. I then realised he was having a hypo. I immediately grabbed the glucose tablets we kept nearby and tried to get him to take them but he looked at me with cold eyes and threw them away. I tried and tried but without success so in the end rushed into the other room to wake Adrian. Doing so woke Donald as well so we all gathered round Simon to try and persuade him to take the glucose tablets.
"Who are they?" he said angrily as he looked at Donald and me with blank eyes. I gasped and Adrian told us to go back into the other room whilst he dealt with things.
I sat down on the bed and cried. "He doesn't know me" I sobbed. Donald sat down and put his arms round me. We could hear Adrian speaking sternly to Simon telling him to take the glucose tablets or else he'd have to use the glucose injection kit. Apparently this was a last resort since it involved making it up and injecting it into Simon's leg which if he was thrashing around was not an easy task. During the time I'd known Simon I'd seen several hypo attacks but nothing this bad. I was really worried and felt helpless.
After about ten minutes Adrian came in and told me Simon was asking for me. I immediately went in and he rushed towards me.
"I'm so sorry my love; it was a bad one; probably had too much alcohol". He explained that alcohol shot the sugars up and then down again.
"But you didn't recognise me" I wailed as he hugged and kissed me.
"I'm sorry my love but when I'm having a bad one I've no idea who anyone is; my brain is completely scrambled; will you forgive me?"
"Don't be daft; it's not your fault but perhaps you need to monitor your sugars better"
"Yeah you're right, I should but this fucking condition gets me down at times".
We got back into bed and I hugged him. I made a mental note to help him do what he had to do in future because I didn't want to go through that again.
The following morning we went to the nudist beach which was a ten minute walk away. The gays gathered on a separate beach at one end so when we arrived there was a sea of naked guys. We found a place to lay down our towels, stripped off and lay naked in the sun. It felt wonderful. When we got too hot we ran down to the sea and cooled down. It was so liberating to be able to walk around stark naked without a care in the world. Donald and I also caused lots of guys to look at us as we walked back and forth from the sea. I think some guys thought they were seeing double!
We'd been on the beach for several hours when I noticed Simon's speech was beginning to wander. Donald and Adrian had gone for a swim, so I gave Simon the orange juice we'd taken with us. He looked at me wondering why. "I think your sugars are low" I smiled. He nodded and drank the juice which quickly seemed to correct things.
"Think I'll go back to the apartment" he said after a while. I said I'd go with him so quickly went to call Adrian.
"Is he low again" he commented as he walked back up the beach.
"I'll go back with him" I said, "you and Donald stay here if you like".
When we got back to the apartment, Simon took me into his arms and hugged me. "Sorry, I'm a bit of a burden aren't I?"
"Of course you're not; besides I don't mind you being my burden" I laughed and we fell onto the bed together. We were soon naked and rolling around with erections flying high. We made passionate love and when the other two returned later we were still at it.
"I see, that's what these two wanted to do" Donald laughed when he saw my naked butt thrusting up and down as I fucked Simon. Adrian stood in the doorway and looked on as his brother was given a good seeing to. It was the first time we'd actually done it in front of each other.
Two days later we decided to go round to the nudist beach again but this time we went earlier before it got busy. We arrived to see a lone soul in one corner with a couple of other guys in another. The lone soul waved as we walked onto the beach. It was Warren so we went over to join him. We laid out our towels and formed a semi-circle. He explained that the Spanish guy he'd picked up at the club had gone back to his hotel and they spent the rest of that night, plus the next day and into the following day having sex.
"He was fucking gorgeous" he laughed. He then asked if we were interested in joining him for a midnight naked party on a beach along the coast. He explained that a friend of his who lived near there organised this when the weather was warm enough and he'd decided to hold one that evening. It was limited to around six guys and they took food and drink. "It's good fun; we swim, eat, drink and have sex all in the open from around midnight until the sun rises in the morning."
"Sounds brilliant" Donald exclaimed. Simon looked at me and I said I was up for it if he and Adrian were. They said they were so Warren called his mate to say he'd found four other guys for the party that night. It was arranged we'd meet his friend soon after eleven thirty at the station and he'd lead us down to the small cove where it took place.
Warren stayed with us for the rest of the day as Simon invited him to join us for lunch and then for a meal in the evening. Warren explained that his friend Jay would be bringing a gas camping stove on which to cook so we purchased some sausages and burger rolls plus three 'six packs' of beer to take with us. Jay would also be bringing food and another 'six pack' so we'd have plenty to eat and drink. Warren added that Jay had a supply of good quality pot so would be bringing that for us to smoke. Simon also bought three bottles of poppers at the sex shop in Sitges. "Might as well go the whole hog" he grinned.
After our meal, Warren went back to his hotel for a rest and we did the same. We arranged to meet up outside his hotel soon after eleven.
We all managed to get an hour's rest before getting ourselves ready for the fun. Warren was ready and waiting when we got to his hotel up the road and we were soon on the train to the station along the coast where we were to meet Warren. He too was waiting for us as we got off the train at this sleepy place along the line. He was a stocky twenty two old and gave us all a kiss. He had a backpack which contained amongst other things the camping stove, a large ground sheet and his pack of beer. We'd taken the food and our towels in one of our smaller rucksacks. He then led us along a precarious path that went down to the cove below. The safest way was from a larger beach next door but since the tide was in, the cove was cut off so the only dry way was down this unofficial path. Slowly but surely we made it down. Once there we were hidden from everybody so it was ideal for a night of fun and games on the beach.
Having laid out the large ground sheet we stripped off and put our clothes into the rucksack. There was just enough moonlight to see each other and I could see that Jay had a nice looking body. He suggested we first have a beer each and a joint, then a swim followed by the food. We all sat round like a group of giggling teenagers as we smoked and drank. Jay wasted no time in getting to know us so was soon crawling round having a good feel. Needless to say this caused all of us to get excited so by the time we ran into the sea we were all exhibiting nicely formed erections. We splashed and played around with each other groping whoever we could get hold of. Jay again made sure he groped all of us and at one point Simon had him over his shoulder whilst we all fingered him. By the feel of it he'd come well prepared since fingers slipped in easily.
Finally we came out of the water which even at this late hour seemed warm. I again found it exhilarating to be prancing around naked, and with an erection to die for, in the open air. Once we'd dried ourselves off, Jay got the camping stove working and we placed half of the sausages into a large pan he'd brought along. Whilst these cooked he crawled across our naked bodies sucking each cock as he went. As he did so we fingered him which he seemed to enjoy. When he'd sucked all five cocks, Donald did the same.
The sausages were now cooked so Jay placed them in the burger rolls we'd prepared earlier. It tasted fantastic but I guess that was partly due to the fact that I was sitting with five gorgeous stark naked guys all showing off a hard-on. We drank another beer and smoked another joint before cooking the remaining sausages. Whilst these cooked I was invited to crawl along everyone and suck their cocks whilst my arse was fingered. Fortunately Simon had remembered to bring the bottle of lube so he prepared me first. I also took several long hard sniffs of poppers so as I sucked my head was swimming. It was fucking fantastic.
Once the food was all consumed and we'd packed away the camping stove, we got down to some serious sex. Simon got me to go on my knees since he wanted to fuck me from behind. I was conscious of the others looking on as he did so but after a while Adrian got Donald to kneel up beside me so he could fuck him. Warren knelt the other side so that Jay could plunge his cock into him. As the fucking took place we each sniffed poppers like mad.
I felt and heard Simon reach his climax. When he'd filled me up he gave my arse a hard slap and told me to fuck him. We changed places and I plunged my cock into him. Jay was still fucking Warren beside me and placed a hand to feel my cock thrusting in and out. "Yeah, fuck that arse man" he giggled. Simon sniffed the poppers and passed it back to me. I took another long hard sniff and fucked away. By now Adrian had shot his load inside Donald so they changed over. Not long after Jay did the same to Warren so they swapped around. It must have been quite a sight with three guys on their knees and three others fucking with all their might.
The rest of the night followed much the same pattern with bouts of drinking, smoking pot and sex. On one occasion when we were well lubricated with alcohol, Donald and I changed over. He fucked Simon and I fucked Adrian. Neither of them said anything so when we'd climaxed we grinned at each other. The other two guys were none the wiser since neither could tell us apart. We knew it was naughty but we couldn't resist it and it was fun to experience fucking each other's boyfriend.
By the time the morning light arrived we all had sore arses but it had been great fun. Since the tide had now gone out we were able to walk round to the beach next door and use the official path back to the station. We said our goodbyes to Jay and caught the first train to Sitges. We were all exhausted so left Warren at his hotel and fell into bed once back at the apartment. We spent most of the day in bed sleeping apart from a short break around lunchtime to have a bite to eat. That evening after our meal we returned to the apartment and had a quiet evening in.
The rest of the week was spent sunbathing on the beach, eating and drinking in the bars although on one day we went into Barcelona to see some of the sights. We particularly wanted to see the Sagrada Família which was the cathedral designed by Gaudi and still in the process of being built. I purchased a model of it to give to BJ since I knew he'd like that.
All too soon the end of our holiday was upon us and we had to make our way home. We said our farewell to Warren who was flying back to Luton and got the train back to Barcelona airport. Again I loved the flight back despite the hanging around at the airport. Donald and I gave Adrian and Simon a big hug and a kiss to thank them for a wonderful holiday which we'd thoroughly enjoyed.
On the Monday it was back to work and for the next week or so it was all systems go. However, one night whilst I was straddled across Simon having just made love to him, I noticed his left eye seemed odd. He then told me that he'd noticed a deterioration of his sight in that eye over the past two weeks. I told him he should go and see the optician to get it checked out. He said he guessed what it was which was due to his diabetes.
"Even so" I argued, "you should get it checked out". The following day he agreed to do so but not before Adrian had nagged him as well. He managed to get an appointment first thing the next day so I agreed to go along with him. As soon as the optician had done his tests he told Simon to go to the Moorfields Eye Hospital immediately. Simon was reluctant to do so but I nagged him knowing what Adrian would say. In the end he agreed and whilst we waited I called Adrian to tell him the news. As always, Moorfields was busy so we had to wait a long time to be seen. We were eventually seen by a very dishy specialist , which made the wait worthwhile.
But, the news was not good. Simon was rapidly losing his sight in that eye but if it was operated on there was a fifty-fifty chance of it being restored. I could tell that Simon was not keen on going through eye surgery but the specialist told him very clearly that if he didn't have the surgery there was no doubt he'd lose his sight in that eye. At least if he did go through with it there was a chance.
Finally he agreed so the specialist told him to report the following morning for a pre-op assessment in readiness for surgery that afternoon. At least it would be under a full anaesthetic so he wouldn't be aware of what was happening.
We went home and told the others the news. Simon was still not sure he wanted to go through with it but again Adrian persuaded him to do so. He then went into our bedroom and once there he cried. I wrapped my arms round him trying to console him.
"You won't want a one eyed monster for a boyfriend" he wailed. For a moment I was shocked at what he'd said but then pulled him up straight and looked him in the eye.
"You won't be a one eyed monster and if all goes well you'll still have two beautiful eyes but whatever happens I'll still love you so stop saying things like that".
He looked at me and then kissed me. "I don't deserve you".
The following morning Adrian and I accompanied him to the hospital. We knew there'd be lots of hanging around so decided we'd be company and support for each other. Besides, Adrian knew that I was worried as I was for him so we needed each other apart from showing Simon that we were there for him. Finally at two in the afternoon he was ready. The nurse told us to say goodbye since we couldn't go any further with him. Everybody was so nice and she left us to say farewell. Adrian kissed him and told him to fight on and I then did the same saying I loved him so much so never to forget that. He smiled and I saw a tear form in his beautiful eyes. He was then wheeled away on his bed and we watched him disappear through another set of doors.
We'd been told that the earliest we could see him that evening was seven so we went back home. Adrian had also been told that as a relative he could phone around four to get news of how the operation had gone. Donald and BJ were waiting anxiously for us when we returned so we brought them up to speed. Donald could sense that I was out of my mind with worry so he took me into our bedroom and sat down with me.
"He'll be fine my love; he's a strong guy"
I nodded. I knew he was strong enough to get through the operation okay but it was the result I was worried about because I knew how Simon would feel if he lost his sight in one eye but all we could do now was wait.
The next few hours were the longest wait I can ever remember. I asked Adrian whether he should call their parents to say what was happening but he turned round and said "No fucking likely; they've never shown any interest in us so I'm damned if I'm going to call them". I felt so sorry for him since I knew that our mum and dad would have come straight down to London had it been me or Donald in similar circumstances. I hugged him and said he had us and we'd stand by him and Simon. He looked at me and Donald and smiled weakly. I could tell he was as worried as the rest of us even though he didn't show it. "Thanks; and Simon loves you with all his heart, so don't be upset at what he says; I know he's going to need you to get through this."
His words caused more tears and more hugs from both of them. He was right, we had each other to get through this and we would whatever the outcome.
That evening it was agreed that Adrian and I would visit Simon. Donald would go the following afternoon since we'd already been told that Simon would have to stay in hospital for at least two days to allow time for the eye to heal. One of the biggest risks was that he got an infection in it so it would remain covered until two days had gone by. Not till then would they know whether or not the operation had been successful.
When we arrived at the hospital that evening I was shocked to see that Simon had both eyes bandaged. Even though he couldn't see me, as soon as I held his hand he knew it was me and that made me feel good as I sat down beside the bed.
"How did you know?" Adrian chuckled.
"I know his touch" Simon grinned. He then pulled me nearer to him and whispered "And I know what you and Donald did during the midnight beach party."
"Sorry" I whispered in reply.
"Don't be; he's equally as good as you"
I wasn't too sure how to take that but let it go by since we had more important things to talk about. Adrian asked how he was feeling and he said apart from having a hell of a headache and an aching eye he was feeling fine. At least he had his sense of humour back which pleased me no end.
The remaining hour of the visiting time soon went by so we had to leave him. I said I'd see him the following afternoon with Donald and Adrian and I would come again in the evening. We then kissed him goodnight and made our way home.
That night in bed I felt so alone. It was the first time ever that I'd slept alone and I lay awake for what seemed hours thinking about him.
The next day he was much the same and still had both eyes bandaged. The nurse explained that they covered both eyes to avoid strain on the optic nerve whilst the eye that had been operated on healed. She tried to explain what the problem was with Simon's eye and what the operation hoped to do but it was all too technical for me so I switched off. All I wanted to see was my Simon home again with sight in both eyes but we wouldn't know that until the following morning after the specialist had removed the bandages and done some tests. It was another long night.
Adrian and I had been told to arrive mid morning by which time the specialist would be doing his rounds. We sat in the waiting room for what seemed like hours before we were called into a room where Simon had been placed. As soon as I walked in I could tell the news was not good. Simon was now wearing a black eye patch over his left eye and his right eye was uncovered. His look of despair said it all as we sat down.
"I'm afraid the operation has not been successful" the specialist explained to us, "Had it been caught earlier we may have been able to save it but that's pure conjecture. However, provided Simon monitors his sugar levels well and we monitor his right eye regularly then there's no reason why he should lose the sight in that eye. I'm sorry; I'm sure it's not the news you'd all been waiting for."
I immediately took hold of Simon's hand and squeezed it. He responded by squeezing mine and once the specialist and the nurse had left the room I put my arms round him and gave him a hug. I had nothing to say since there was nothing that could be said. He was now blind in one eye or virtually since the specialist had explained that there was limited vision but even that would go in due course. Adrian stood the other side of the bed and kissed him.
"We'll get through this together mate, you'll see; and you've got a guy here who loves you like crazy and you've got me and Donald so it's not the end of the world."
Simon nodded and then looked at me. He looked so despondent that I wanted to take him in my arms and hug him but just then the nurse re-entered the room with his discharge papers and some drops that had to be put in his left eye for a while longer to finish off the healing. Since I was the one who'd do this for him she showed me what to do. When she'd gone again we helped Simon get dressed and left. Adrian said we'd use a taxi to get home rather than struggle on the tube so whilst Simon and I stood on the pavement, he went off to hail a cab. He soon found one and it wasn't long before we were home. Donald came running out but quickly assessed the situation without us saying anything.
We took Simon into the living room and the other two left us on our own. It was nearly lunchtime so they went into the kitchen to prepare some sandwiches.
Once we'd sat down on one of the sofas Simon turned to me. "If you don't want to stay with a one eyed boyfriend I will fully understand; don't feel you've got to stay."
Again I was shocked since I thought we'd already covered this and I'd made it quite clear that I loved him whatever happened.
"What the fuck do you mean? Are you saying you don't want me to stay?"
"Of course not; you know I love you very much but do you really want to spend your life with this" he said indicating his patch.
"I love you Simon; always have and always will; now will you get that into your thick skull."
He grinned and I straddled his knees. I then gently lifted the patch from his eye and looked at it. "Have you seen what your eye looks like?" He replied by shaking his head. "For your information you still have two beautiful eyes; okay one may not be working but what the fuck; I still love you."
He grinned again and moved forward to kiss me. Having done so he held my face in his hands and said "I definitely don't deserve you".
"I know but get used to it" I laughed. I then paused before I said what I'd been itching to say for a long time. "I'm not sure if this is the right time to say this but I'm going to in any event; all I ask is that you consider what I say before giving me your reply and if you want time to think then that's fine as long as it's not too long; do you agree?" He nodded and grinned, waiting for me to continue. "Will you marry me?"
He took an intake of breath and then pulled my head towards him. "I don't need any time to think about that" he smiled, "The answer is a definite yes".
My heart skipped a beat and we kissed passionately. It was so passionate that I didn't hear Donald or Adrian come in with the lunch. I also suddenly realised that I had a raging hard-on straining to get out inside my jeans.
"Fuck, these two are at it again Adrian; what the fuck do you do with them"
"Sit down guys; we have something important to tell you" Simon said with a big grin on his face.
"Well, I know one thing" Adrian chuckled, "this guy certainly knows how to put a smile on your face".
Simon told them to sit down opposite before he gave them the news. "Malcolm has asked me to marry him and I've said yes".
"Fuck, that's brilliant news" Donald screamed and shot over to give both of us a kiss.
"It sure is; I'm so happy for both of you" Adrian replied. I then looked at Donald who turned towards Adrian. I knew Donald's thoughts on this since we'd briefly talked about it.
"Adrian, will you marry me?" he then asked.
Adrian's eyes shot wide open as he took in the words. "Yes, yes; thought you'd never ask" he laughed as the two fell into each other's arms.
Four months later a double marriage took place in the Islington Town Hall with the Registrar. Jack acted as a witness for me and Donald and Luke did the same for Simon and Adrian. Our mum and dad came down to London and other friends attended including Trevor of course and BJ with his parents. Once the official bit had been done we were all ferried to a local hotel for a reception lunch by a bus that Simon had organised. It really was the happiest day of my life. Simon gradually got used to only having sight in one eye despite having been advised not to drive so Donald, Adrian or I chauffeured him around. We continued living in the same house of course and life continued as normal. Business became even busier and we employed two more guys to help me and Donald with the practical work.
When we'd been together for five years, we all took a trip to New York for two weeks. This time we decided to take BJ as well since he was still with us and felt we couldn't leave him behind this time. Simon and I never did take him away after our trip to Sitges because of Simon's eye surgery so this was to make up for it albeit five years late. When we told him he jumped into my arms with joy and kissed me.
Another five years passed and by this time we'd employed an additional guy to do odd jobs for us, both in the house and in the properties being refurbished. Brett was a lovely guy and just a year older than BJ who was now twenty nine. Brett was very similar to BJ when it came to understanding instructions but like him once he knew what to do he performed his tasks to perfection. He and BJ got on well together and it wasn't long before we could see they had formed a relationship. Not long after this they announced they were going to rent a small flat together just round the corner. We were delighted and gave them all the assistance they needed.
Brett never could tell Donald and I apart so invariably asked "Which one are you?"
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