Fashion Model

1.

“I want to be a fashion model” Simon told his father.

“Don’t be so stupid. Only queers do that.”

Simon looked at his father. He’d never understood his only son. His mother had but she’d died when he was five years old. “What if I am” he replied.

“What?”

“What if I’m gay and I want to be a fashion model.”

His father stopped what he was doing and looked at his son. He’d thought he might be queer. From an early age he’d loved dressing up in strange clothes and his mannerisms were effeminate.

“Okay. If that’s what you want, but never tell your aunts or uncle. It’s got to remain a secret, is that clear.”

Simon hugged him. He loved his dad even though he was ashamed of him. However, what his father didn’t know was that Uncle Frank, who’d never married, was a closet gay. Simon had found out when he was sixteen and had stayed with Frank for a week whilst his dad was away. Frank had lusted after Simon and had played strip poker ensuring that Simon lost. Once naked, they played another round, and the winner sucked the loser’s cock. Frank made sure that Simon lost so he sucked Simon’s cock until he’d shot his load of cum. It remained their secret for evermore and Simon let him suck it whenever they had the opportunity. He’d also parade naked for Frank, knowing it turned him on.

Simon, who’s now eighteen, is desperate to leave home, which is in Whitechapel. He’d dreamt of living in Soho where all the gay action took place, but first, he had to obtain the job of his dreams. How, he had no idea. He’d looked on the net but there was nothing.

“I’m going out tonight to meet up with friends” he casually announced. It was a lie, but his dad never questioned him provided it sounded genuine.

“Okay, but mind how you go” his father replied remembering the fibs he’d told his parents when he was Simon’s age.

Simon rushed to his room and changed into his favourite get-up. It made him look sexy. As he made his way out, he yelled to his dad that he was leaving, hoping that he’d not get up from his chair in the living room and see what he was wearing. Once out of the house, he quickly made his way to the tube station from where he’d make his way to Soho.

He got several looks and comments about his attire, but he didn’t care. He’d got used to dealing with homophobes and the louts who attempted to rough him up. He’d learnt karate at an early age and was good at it. As a result, any guys who attempted to bully him or get physical, had a shock when they were met with a karate move.

As he walked from Leicester Square station to Old Compton Street, he felt so happy. He walked into his favourite gay bar and ordered a drink. He always drank a cocktail, never beer like his dad.

“Hello, darling. The usual” the barman grinned.

“Yes please, Charley.”

He found a vacant barstool and watched Charley prepare his drink. Once done, he paid and settled down to enjoy it. Several guys acknowledged him because he stood out from the crowd. As he sipped his drink, he saw a handsome guy the other end of the bar he’d not seen before yet Charley knew him. He ordered his drink, which Simon noticed wasn’t a beer, and turned towards Simon.

“Hi. I love the outfit. You’re clearly a fashion queen. I’m Lorenzo. What’s your name?”

“Simon.”

“I saw you come in and could tell you love showing off your beautiful body and the outfit. Are you at college”

“No, don’t want to continue studying? I’m looking for a job.”

“What kind of job?”

“Fashion modelling.”

Lorenzo’s eyes lit up. “I’m a fashion photographer amongst other things and you’re a natural model. I’m looking to employ someone like you.”

Simon sat up having heard the magic words. “Wow it’s my dream job. How do I apply?”

“I suggest we drink up and go back to my place which is nearby. We can then discuss it in more detail.”

Simon drank the rest of his cocktail and Lorenzo drank most of his before they made their way out.

“You live in Soho. I’ve always wanted to live here.”

Lorenzo asked where he currently lived. When Simon said Whitechapel with his father, he commiserated with him. He’d been in the same situation. He’d been raised by middle class parents in Surrey. When he announced that he wanted to be a photographer, his father said he was mad.

“Go to university, boy, and get a degree so you can obtain a proper job” his father had scoffed.

But Lorenzo had been interested in photography from an early age and had always known he wanted to be a photographer. At age eighteen he left home, much to his father’s disgust, and moved to London. Within a year he’d become a renowned fashion photographer for well-known fashion designers. Two years later he’d purchased a loft apartment in Gerrard Street in Soho. He was now twenty-two and had decided to employ his own model instead of relying on agency models.

“Shoes off” Lorenzo instructed as they entered his apartment. “Don’t want my carpets dirtied.

“Wow, this is amazing” Simon exclaimed once inside the living room.

“The balcony up there is the bedroom” Lorenzo replied as he slipped off his chino trousers and replaced them with a pair of gym shorts. Simon noticed that he hadn’t been wearing underwear.

Simon looked up and could see an area that was accessed via a wooden open staircase at one end. It had a balustrade which overlooked the large living room. Beneath it was an open plan kitchen and both areas stretched the full width. Apart from this, there was a bathroom off the entrance hallway which contained a walk-in shower. Overall, the apartment was compact but felt large, being open plan.

Having prepared two large Martinis, Lorenzo explained what he needed. It sounded perfect for Simon.

“It’s exactly what I want” he replied excitedly.

“You’d need to be prepared to model anything, including erotic underwear.”

Simon said he was willing to model anything.

“What about these?” Lorenzo grinned, holding up a pair of skimpy briefs.

“No problem. I’ll model naked if necessary” he laughed.

“Good. I’ll take you up on that” Lorenzo laughed. “Strip off and let’s see you in these.”

Without hesitation, Simon removed his clothes and stood stark naked.

“Nice body. Very sexy.”

“Thanks.”

Simon put on the briefs which were an unusual design. On one side there was only the waistband so showed a naked thigh into the crotch. The back exposed one of his buttocks. The crotch was white and made of a thin material, and the other side was a different colour, emphasising the crotch.

“Walk towards me as if you’re modelling them.”

Simon performed exactly as he wanted with an effeminate swagger and his manhood filled out the pouch perfectly.

“Perfect. Come and sit on my lap.”

Simon did so, facing Lorenzo. “If you want to leave home, you can live with me rent free and I’ll pay you a fee for every shoot.” He then detailed the hourly rate he’d pay which sounded very reasonable to Simon. “Is that acceptable?”

“Yes, it’s perfect” Simon replied and gave him a kiss on the lips. Lorenzo clasped Simon’s head in his hands and pressed their lips harder together. He knew he wanted this lad, and not only as a model. As they kissed, Simon felt a hand slipping down the back of the flimsy briefs to feel his butt. The other hand was delving into the crotch. It grabbed his swelling cock which was soon hard. He decided to take the plunge and slipped a hand into Lorenzo’s shorts. He found an erect cock, which he squeezed.

“Are you available to start immediately?”

Simon said he was and only needed to collect his personal items from home.

“In that case, we have a deal. I suggest we try it out for six months, after which you can decide if you want to continue assuming you meet the standard required.”

Simon said that was acceptable.

“Would you like to stay the night?”

Simon said he would, so sent a text to his dad saying “Staying overnight with friend. See you tomorrow.”

A reply came by return. “Okay.”

“Let’s have these off you” Lorenzo grinned as he slipped the briefs off Simon. He then slipped off his own T-shirt and shorts. “Another drink?”

Simon nodded, not the slightest bit concerned that he was stark naked with the gorgeous Lorenzo. He guessed what would happen next and he was up for it, in more ways than one! Now sipping another strong alcoholic drink, Simon was told to sit on Lorenzo’s lap. Both cocks were hard, and he felt Lorenzo’s pressing against his naked butt. He was told to raise it and felt a finger lubricate his hole. He then felt the big head of Lorenzo’s cock press against it and slip inside. He’d taken big cocks before and had even been double fucked which he loved. He was then told to ride the thick organ that was now inside his arse.

“Yeah, ride that cock until I’ve filled your hole with my spunk” Lorenzo groaned as his cock was massaged inside the twink’s hot arse He loved fucking younger guys, which was why he chose Simon. What he’d told him about being a natural model was bullshit. He had no idea if he’d be any good or not, but time would tell.

He fucked the twink’s arse until he’d shot his load. After he’d sucked Simon off, they went to bed. As he lay there beside Lorenzo, he couldn’t believe his luck. His dream job and his dream location to live. Perfect. All he now had to do was tell his dad.

***

After Lorenzo had fucked him the following morning, they both showered and had breakfast.

“I’d better go home and collect my things. Haven’t got much” Simon added.

Lorenzo said he’d come with him, just in case the father was difficult. What he didn’t know was that Simon’s father worked a shift on Sunday, so wouldn’t be there.

“He’s probably down the pub with his mates” Simon lied as he packed his clothes and personal items. He’d already prepared a note to leave for his dad.

“I’ve been offered a job as a fashion model with accommodation. It’s too good to refuse so I’ve accepted. Start immediately, so have left home. Will be in touch. Simon.”

They returned to Lorenzo’s loft apartment, and he told Simon to strip off. “I want you naked when you’re at home. I can then fuck you whenever I want” Lorenzo laughed.

“No problem” Simon replied as he stripped naked. Lorenzo changed into his gym shorts which did little to hide his excited cock.

“I’ve invited Jason over for lunch so he can meet you. He’ll be your dresser and do make up for each shoot.”

He arrived at midday and Lorenzo introduced them. “You know what to do when you’re here” he told him. Jason looked at the naked Simon and smiled as he removed his clothes. Simon liked what he saw. Lorenzo left them to prepare lunch, during which time Simon ascertained that Jason was nineteen and Eastern European which accounted for his nice, bronzed body. Having asked how he met Lorenzo; Jason explained that he’d been homeless when he found him.

He then whispered “He told me I was a natural model and offered me a job plus accommodation here with him. That lasted six months when he told me to move on, but he’d continue to employ me as a model. When I’m not posing for him, I act as dresser and do makeup for other models.”

Simon’s face dropped. “Don’t worry, we’ll stick together” Jason comforted him. “I assume he’s told you he works for the well-known fashion designers.”

Simon nodded, glancing at Lorenzo who was busy in the kitchen area.

Jason grinned. “Not high street designers but designers of erotic male underwear and sex toys. But it’s a job and good fun.”

“What are you two chatting about?” Lorenzo asked.

“This and that about the modelling work” Jason replied.

“Lunch is ready. Afterwards I want to film you guys performing.”

Simon looked at Jason. He smiled but said nothing.

***

“Okay, I want Simon to suck your cock and then fuck him” Lorenzo told Jason after they’d finished lunch.

Simon gave Jason a questioning glance. “Another role we have to play. Fucking on camera for his gay porn website. You’ll get used to it.”

Lorenzo, meanwhile, was setting up his cameras. Simon was told to kneel in front of Jason and suck his cock. Fortunately, he’d done plenty of this, so set to with vigour. When the cock was rock hard, he was told to kneel along the sofa and rest his head on the padded arm. He was conscious of his arse now being on full view for the camera. Lorenzo zoomed in and filmed Jason’s lubricated cock penetrate the puckered hole and slip inside. He then proceeded to fuck for fifteen minutes. As usual, Jason had to cum over the hole for the benefit of the camera before plunging back into the hot channel to finish off. Condoms were never allowed but Lorenzo paid for them to be regularly tested at a local STD clinic.

“That was excellent” Lorenzo smiled. “Let’s broadcast you guys live on a gay cam site.”

Jason had broadcast himself before but never with a partner, so it was a new experience for Simon. When a viewer asked them to fuck in private, which meant money for Lorenzo, they performed as before, but this time Simon fucked Jason. Fortunately, he was versatile, although he preferred being fucked. They spent the remainder of the afternoon fondling one another with intermittent sucks to maintain their hard cocks and entertain the viewers. Simon decided he enjoyed performing for the world to see.

“Sit here” Lorenzo told Simon. “Shave both sides of his head to leave a central line of hair like yours” he then instructed Jason, passing him the electric hair clipper.

Simon looked concerned. He was proud of his full head of hair. “Don’t worry. It soon grows again but he likes us to have a punk look. You’ll like it.”

He trusted Jason so let him do what he’d been told to do. When he’d finished, he looked in the mirror. He now had a cropped band of hair about four inches wide from back to front along the centre of his head and fully shaved either side.

“Now his pubes” Lorenzo told Jason having approved the new hairstyle.

“You what?” Simon exclaimed.

“He likes the pubic region to be fully shaved. I’ll have to shave down their weekly. You’ll get used to it” Jason smiled and told him to lay back with his legs wide open. He watched his black pubic hair slowly disappear. The only plus point was the vibration of the clipper causing his cock to go hard.

On hearing the silence as the clipper stopped whirring, Lorenzo looked up from the paperwork he was reading. “Let’s have a look at you” he demanded. Simon walked over and stood in front of him. Lorenzo felt the shaved pubic area and grinned. Very sexy. Jason, suck this hard cock whilst I photograph it.”

“What happens to the photos and film footage?” Simon asked.

“Not your business. Whilst you’re working for me, your body is mine. Isn’t that true, Jason?”

“Yes, boss.”

Jason knelt on the floor and commenced sucking the erection whilst Lorenzo photographed from various angles. After a while, he told Simon to fuck Jason’s arse, which he duly did until he’d produced another load of cum, which was filmed as each ribbon shot out over Jason’s back.

“Lick it off” Lorenzo instructed. Simon did with the click of the camera in his ear.

“Shower, both of you” the boss barked. They walked into the hallway and entered the bathroom which was a wet room so they could shower together.

“You get used to him after a while. He’s a nice guy really but he likes to boss us around. Makes him feel powerful but really, he’s a pussycat.”

Later that evening, after Jason had left, his dad called him. “What the fuck is all this about?”

“What I said. I’ve been offered a job as a model for a fashion photographer. He works for top fashion designers, he lied, now knowing the truth.”

He could have added that earlier he’d been parading his naked body online and performed sex for all to see, but he left that bit out.

“And where are you living?”

“With the photographer in his Soho apartment. It’s fab.”

“I assume he’s a poof like you” his father added. “You’re on your own now, so don’t come running back to me when it goes tits up.”

“It won’t” Simon replied, although he wondered whether he’d made the right decision to accept Lorenzo’s offer, but it was too late now. He’d signed a six-month contract, so was committed but he’d found a new friend in Jason.

2.

Jason arrived at eight the following morning. Once inside, he stripped naked as required. He kissed Simon and then Lorenzo.

“Hi, gorgeous. Ready for another day of fun?”

“Yeah” Jason replied, not sure what that meant but you were never sure what Lorenzo had in mind for his boys.

“Pack up the camera and lighting equipment and we’ll make our way to the studio we’re using today.”

Simon helped him pack everything into a large holdall. “What do we wear?” he whispered. “He’s locked my clothes away.”

“He’ll provide us with a onesie with nothing on underneath” Jason grinned.

With the equipment packed up, Lorenzo tossed each of them a onesie. “Time to go. Get that on.”

The lads slipped on the onesie and Simon felt exited at the thought of going out with no underwear on. They walked to the sex shop two streets away. On the first floor, there was a room that was large enough to act as a studio.

“Strip” he told both lads. “Simon, put these on.” Lorenzo gave him the pair of erotic briefs he’d seen before. Jason first did the makeup on his body before he slipped the item on. He was then told to adopt erotic poses as Lorenzo photographed him. When he had sufficient images, he provided him with a pair of see-through briefs that that hid nothing. After that, a G-string for him to wear. His backside was now totally naked, and Lorenzo took several images of that with him bending over and standing in erotic poses. He was certain that a lot of these shots were not for the advertising material because they were too erotic, so he guessed they too would go online or would be used for Lorenzo to wank over.

Next, he was required to model sex toys including butt plugs, and dildos. He was told that these shots would go on an erotic gay website that was owed by the designer.

Three hours later, a guy pranced into the studio.

“Hello, my beauty” he grinned at Jason and gave him a big kiss plus grabbing his cock. “You’re looking as gorgeous as usual.” He then turned and faced Simon. “Hello darling. You must be the new model. Oh, my. You’re divine. Come and say hello to Francois. I understand you’ve been modelling my latest range of erotic underwear.

Lorenzo showed him the images he’d taken. “Oh, darling, they’re just perfect. So, do I get to sample our new model?”

“He’s all yours” Lorenzo grinned. Francois stripped naked and then bent Simon over so he could fuck him but first he licked his butthole. He then told Jason to sit in a chair and for Simon to suck his cock whilst he fucked his arse. Jason enjoyed having his cock sucked, which was already hard so pushed Simon’s head onto it. Simon then felt Francois’s cock plunge into his arse. He grunted as it breached him whilst still sucking Jason’s cock which tasted good.

“Oh yes, a gorgeous tight arse to fuck. You’ve found a beauty here, Lorenzo.”

Lorenzo, meanwhile, was filming the action.

“Get some closeups of my cock fucking this gorgeous arse. Guys will love this when it goes onto our website.”

It was news to Jason that Lorenzo and Francois owned the porn website onto which all the footage of him being fucked or fucking others was on view for all to see, once they’d paid the subscription, of course. Lorenzo never did anything for nothing.

Francois continued fucking until he’d shot his load of cum into Simon’s arse. He then told Jason to do the same, so he had the pleasure of fucking Simon’s tight hole.

Soon after Francois had left, Kam arrived. He was a twenty-one-year-old black South African and had a stunning body.

“Okay, guys. Two more hours of porn for the website, so get those cocks hard” Lorenzo told them as he pumped up an air mattress on which to perform.

He first told Simon to ride Kam’s cock with him lying flat on his back. Seeing the size of the black organ, Simon was happy to do so even though he knew it was for public consumption. He pumped and pumped until Lorenzo stopped him but told him to keep Kam’s cock inside his arse. Jason was then told to move up behind Simon and stick his cock in so he could film him being double fucked. Simon could feel both cocks stretching his arse wide, but he loved it. Jason could feel his cock rubbing against the gorgeous black cock.

Having filmed what he wanted, he told them to stop. This time he wanted Jason to be double fucked. Simon watched the black cock make its way into Jason’s arse and then fuck him hard. When it was nicely loosened up, he was told to move behind Kam and slip his cock in on top.

“Ah, fuck” Jason cried as the second cock stretched his arse to its limit. Simon felt his cock rubbing against the sexy black cock and had a wonderful image of it doing so. He continued fucking until he felt his climax rising. He wasn’t sure whether he should let it go or not, but it was too late, and he shot his load. The extra lubrication caused Kam’s cock to shoot its load as well.

“Back home, guys. And you, Kam, can join us. The three of you can provide some online pleasure for the lovely guys who pay me to watch you” Lorenzo laughed.

The three naked guys looked at one another. Simon suddenly realised what he’d got himself into, but it wasn’t all bad. He enjoyed sex and being broadcast to the world, turned him on. His cock was already getting hard as he slipped on his onesie causing it to balloon out in the crotch.

They made the walk back in silence. Once inside the apartment, Lorenzo said “You know what to do.” The three of them removed their onesie’s and stood stark naked waiting for his next instruction.

“A snack first and then you three will go online. Jason, Simon, make some sandwiches for all of us whilst I open a bottle of wine. Kam, you can help them.”

Lorenzo removed his own clothes and slipped on his gym shorts before opening a bottle of red wine, having chosen the Merlot. They then sat down and ate the sandwiches and drank wine. Lorenzo made sure that the lads’s glasses were kept topped up until the bottle was empty. He wanted them totally relaxed.

After the snack was finished, he prepared three lines of coke and told each of them to snort one. He then told Simon to kneel on the floor and the other two to offer their cocks to be sucked. With the camera set up and connected to the gay live sex cam site, the action proceeded. As expected, viewers messaged for them to fuck. Lorenzo typed the usual response. “Will go the whole way in private.”

Several viewers paid the fee, and the private session began. Cocks were already hard, so Simon was told to bend over and Kam to fuck him whilst he continued sucking Jason’s cock. The guys who were viewing were messaging like mad and sending tips.

“When you cum, shoot over his back” Lorenzo told Kam. They kept the action going for almost twenty-minutes before Kam pulled out and shot his load. He always produced ribbon after ribbon of cum before finishing his climax and the viewers were delighted. The private session paused briefly to get more viewers. It was then Jason’s turn to fuck Simon’s arse whilst he sucked Kam’s big black cock. New guys paid to join the private session and those who’d seen the first session paid to join in again. Lorenzo was always amazed at how much money guys would pay to watch guys fucking live.

“You did well, guys” he told them when the session ended after Jason had shot his load for all to see. “Take a rest before we film another scene for the website.”

***

Simon had now completed five months of his contract. He’d modelled numerous ranges of erotic underwear and sex toys. Sometimes he worked with Kam for the latter and he was filmed having dildos stuffed up his arse and electro massage units connected to his body. For some bizarre reason, he enjoyed it all.

“We’re off to Surrey tomorrow” Lorenzo announced. Simon looked at him for more information. “Jason, Stuart, and Mike are joining us. Andrea, a good friend of mine, has let us use one of his barns to film a complete porn film.”

He then detailed the plot in which Simon and Jason would be accosted outside the barn and Simon would use karate to overcome both of them. They’d be dragged into the barn, tied up and roughly fucked before being left there. Simon giggled. He liked the idea of that, and his cock immediately went hard. Lorenzo smiled and pulled him onto his lap. His cock was soon hard, and Simon was riding it whilst his own was being massaged. It ended, as always, with him being filled with hot spunk and his own shooting over his chest.

***

At seven the following morning, Jason, Stuart, and Mike arrived. As usual they stripped off and waited to be given what they’d wear. Lorenzo gave each of them a pair of skimpy gym shorts to wear. They were then taken downstairs to a car that Lorenzo had rented. Stuart, Mike, and Simon climbed into the back and Jason was told to get into the front. Once in, he knew what would come next.

“Shorts off and pass to me” Lorenzo grinned. “The three of you in the back can amuse yourselves.” Jason knew what would be manhandled during the journey by Lorenzo. Once he’d negotiated his way out of central London, a hand grabbed hold of his cock!

It took an hour to reach the destination. They were met by Andrea who showed them to the barn. He was twenty-three and Middle Eastern. The four guys drooled over him as soon as they saw him, especially his perfect bronzed body which was only covered with a pair of gym shorts. When the four lads climbed out of the car naked, he screamed with delight.

“They’re fucking gorgeous.”

Once the camera equipment and lighting was set up, they commenced filming. The four guys had been returned their shorts along with a T-shirt for Stuart and Mike.

The scene started with Jason and Simon casually walking past the barn, stopping every so often to kiss.

“Ooh, look what we’ve got here” Stuart cried now appearing into view from the opposite direction. “Two queers. Let’s have some fun with these fags” he told Mike.

They moved nearer to Simon and Jason who’d now stopped. “Yeah, let’s” Mike jeered.

“I wouldn’t if I were you” Simon announced in a confident tone. It wasn’t the first time he’d had to deal with homophobic bullies.

“Ooh, the fag is threatening us” Stuart grinned and moved a step closer. “And what are you going to do about it. Bash me with your handbag.”

“Unless you’re blind, I don’t have a handbag” Simon replied.

“He thinks he’s funny, Mike. Come on, let’s show these cocksuckers a thing or two.”

“I warn you. You’ll regret it” Simon said, holding his ground.

“I’d take notice, if I were you” Jason grinned.

“Ooh, the other fag can speak to” Stuart laughed as he swung his arm back to punch Simon in the face. Within a flash, Simon reacted with a karate move, sending Stuart to the floor.

“Fucking hell” Mike yelled. “I’m out of here.”

“Not so fast” Jason replied, grabbing hold of Mike and pulled his arms behind his back. Simon, meanwhile, had picked Stuart up and had his arms behind his back. Both kicked and screamed but the more they did, the harder the grip. They were dragged into the barn, and Andrea appeared. Whilst Simon held Stuart in a vice-like grip, Andrea helped Jason lift Mike into a sex sling that was conveniently hanging from a beam. With his arms and legs stretched out wide he was fitted with leather wrist and ankle restraints that were tied with rope to the sling straps. They then turned their attention to Stuart.

Having fastened him into another sex sling, the three of them stood back and grinned.

“I did warn you” Simon grinned.

“You wait. We’ll get our own back” Stuart shouted.

“Me thinks he protests too much” Andrea laughed. “We’ve not started having fun with you guys yet but let’s shut their gobs.”

Each guy was then fitted with a mouth gag.

“As you will see, we’ve arranged the slings so you can each see what’s happening to your mate” Andrea giggled as he removed his shorts. The other two did the same to show off their nakedness and swelling cocks.

“Okay, guys. Let’s strip these two” Andrea grinned and proceeded to rip Stuart’s T-shirt off him, leaving it in rags. He then ripped the shorts up each leg and removed those too. Jason and Simon were doing the same to Mike. Once totally naked, they each sucked their cocks until they were hard.

“See, they’re enjoying this” Andrea laughed. “Let’s see if they enjoy the next bit as much.”

Both captive guys were struggling to get free, but their restraints were far too good. Lorenzo was very impressed with the acting skills of all of them as he continued filming the action. He’d thought he’d might have to shoot it in sections, but these guys were playing it out perfectly.

Andrea then produced two large dildos. Each one was lubricated and then offered to the exposed puckered holes. With one push, they slipped in and were moved in and out: Simon doing so with Stuart and Jason with Mike. Finally, they pushed the dildo right in leaving just the end showing.

“How’s that feel guys?” Andrea laughed. “Now for the real thing.” Both Stuart and Mike showed a look of horror, just for the camera.

Having got his cock hard and lubricated, Simon removed the dildo from Stuart’s arse and thrust his own in. Stuart winced, whether for effect or for real, he wasn’t sure. The hard cock then proceeded to give him a good long hard fuck.

Lorenzo turned the camera onto Mike and filmed him being given similar treatment by Jason. The fucking continued for fifteen minutes or more before each cock pulled out, shot it’s load of cum over the chest and plunged back in to complete the fuck. Just watching the action, made Andrea’s cock go solid so as soon as Simon had pulled out, he plunged his in.

When Jason had finished, Simon plunged his semi-erect cock into Mike. Within seconds it was hard, and he proceeded to fuck but this time he deposited his load inside, albeit a smaller volume.

Andrea had now completed his fuck of Stuart, so Jason took over. Lorenzo was amazed at the guy’s libido, but it was perfect for what he wanted. After he’d finished, Jason took over and fucked Stuart. Andrea had now moved to Mike’s arse.

“We’ll, I think they’re well and truly stuffed, don’t you guys?” Andrea laughed and picked up his shorts.

“Yep. That should teach them a lesson” Simon laughed. “Enjoy yourselves” he giggled. With shorts in hand they walked naked out of the barn leaving the other two still tied up in the slings.

“Cut” Lorenzo called and they returned, “That was fucking perfect, guys” he grinned.

Andrea and Simon released Stuart and Mike. “Are you okay” Simon asked Stuart.

“Yeah, apart from a sore arse. Fucking brilliant.”

Mike said the same.

“Okay, guys. Let’s go back to the house and have lunch. This afternoon I’ve got some friends coming for an orgy.”

The four lads yelled with delight.

“Come as you are. No need to dress” Andre grinned as he walked off for the others to follow him naked with the camera and lighting equipment.”

“What the fuck do we wear to get home?” Stuart and Mike grinned. “These shorts are ripped to pieces.”

“I’m sure you’ll manage” Lorenzo grinned.

The property was an old farmhouse with black oak beams. The living room had a large range in the fireplace, but it wasn’t on since it was summer. A modern kitchen had been added on at some point. Upstairs there were four bedrooms. Andrea had prepared pizzas, so everyone tucked in.

“It must get lonely living here alone” Stuart commented. “On the other hand you can prance about naked” he laughed.

“I do. The only regular visitor is the postman and he’s gay” Andrea smiled.

“Have you done it with him?” Mike grinned.

“Yes, on many occasions.”

“Wow. We’ll have to see if our postman is gay” Mike commented to Stuart.

“Don’t fancy him” Stuart laughed.

“Ah, that’ll be Ahmad, Cyril, Jan and Ludwik” Andrea announced as a car pulled up inside. Moments later four stunning guys appeared all wearing gym shorts and nothing else. Ahmad and Cyril were Eastern European like Andrea. Ahmad twenty-two and Cyril eighteen. The other two were Polish. Jan being eighteen and Ludwik twenty-one. How they all met was never explained but on seeing everyone else naked they hastily removed their shorts.

Everyone knew that Lorenzo would being filming the sex that would be taking place, so Ahmad suggested they split into groups. The three youngest to be joined by two older guys, to make three groups in separate bedrooms. Being eighteen, Simon was joined by Ludwik and Andrea. Jan by Jason and Mike which left Cyril to be joined by Stuart and Ahmad. Lorenzo would roam between each room to film the action.

Simon was pleased to be with Ludwik and Andrea even though he guessed his arse would be fucked the most. Once in the assigned bedroom, which contained a large double bed ready for action, Simon was laid on his back. Ludwik commenced kissing him whilst Andrea lifted his legs to gain access to the puckered hole. He then proceeded to rim it. Each of them had a bottle of poppers so took sniffs every so often.

Ludwik then positioned himself over Simon’s head so he could insert his hard cock into his mouth. Andrea lubricated his stiff cock and pressed it into the wet hole. Simon grunted as it breached him and sighed as it filled his hot channel.

Lorenzo appeared and filmed the action for several minutes before moving to another room. The three hardly noticed him.

In another room, Cyril was sitting upright and sucking Ahmad’s cock whilst Stuart sucked Cyril’s. They barely noticed Lorenzo zooming onto each cock being sucked before he moved to the next room. In here, Jan was on all fours across Jason’s legs busy sucking his cock as Mike began fucking Jan’s arse.

Lorenzo listened to the groans and moans coming from each room so as to decide which to enter for filming. He managed to capture the three youngest being fucked by both their partners over time. When the fucking ended, Ahmad suggested they change partners, so Simon, Cyril and Jan were eventually fucked by everyone.

3.

As he expected, a month later Lorenzo suggested that Simon move on.

“You’ve done well over the last six months, and I’ll bring you back for modelling work as it arises, but I think now you’re nineteen it’s best you went it alone and made a new life for yourself.”

Simon said nothing and walked up to the bedroom to collect the few clothes he owned plus personal items.

“Bye” he said as he made his way out without looking back. Jason had told him that when it happened, he was to join him at his place.

“It’s not much but provides a roof over our head” Jason smiled as he kissed his best friend on the lips. Simon looked at the bedsit that was now to be his home. There was a communal bathroom shared by one other room and a kitchen in which meals were cooked before eating it in their own room. The only plus point was that it was situated in Soho a few streets away from Lorenzo’s loft apartment.

“What’s the other tenant like?”

“Hardly see him, but he’s okay. He’s not gay. Always has women around. I assume Lorenzo said he’d still use you for modelling work as and when it comes.”

“Yeah”

“Don’t hold your breath. He told me the same but never did. Instead, he offered me the dresser and makeup job, but as you know, that amounts to nothing. All he wanted was another arse he could film being fucked. He’s already found your replacement. Saw him chatting up a homeless lad last night outside the KuBar. He looked barely sixteen.”

“What the fuck am I going to do? I need a job to pay my way.”

Jason took him into his arms. “Use your best asset. Your body. That’s what I do and with two of us we can make good money. There’s loads of guys, mainly married, who’ll pay money to fuck or be fucked. I’ve got the contacts, so join in. How about it?”

Simon thought for a moment and then grinned. “Yeah, why the fuck not. If my dad found out, he’d shit himself, but I don’t care. We’ve not spoken to each other for six months.”

“Who is it you call every week?”

“My uncle Frank. He’s gay but his brother doesn’t know, so it’s our secret. He loves seeing me naked so whenever I visit, I strip off for him.”

“Has he done anything with you?”

“Sucked my cock but I reckon he’d love to do more.”

“Perhaps we should both go to see him and give him something to remember” Jason laughed.

Simon thought that a great idea. He kissed Jason full on the lips and thanked him for letting him live with him. “When we’ve made lots of money selling our bodies, we’ll find a nicer place than this” he added.

“Agreed and let’s do one other thing. I’ll tell Lorenzo that I’m no longer available to be dresser and do makeup and when he comes begging for us to do modelling work, in other words to be filmed being fucked, we’ll tell him we’re fully booked. That’ll fuck him up.”

Simon laughed and agreed. He’d fucked up his career as a fashion model, so would fuck up his porn work, which is where he made the most money.

“You’re sure there’s plenty of guys willing to pay sex?”

“Loads, and we decide the fee based on how wealthy they look. You’d be surprised at how much these guys will pay, provided you’re willing to satisfy their needs.”

***

“I’ve spoken to Frank, and he’s invited us for lunch tomorrow. He said he’d love to meet you.”

“Brilliant” Jason replied. They had no clients to service that day, at least not at present, so it fitted in well. That evening they’d agreed to visit a guy in Kensington.

They decided to dress in a onesie. Simon had made sure he took that when he’d left Lorenzo along with the skimpy gym shorts, he frequently used when going out. They found the apartment, rang the doorbell for number three and waited for the main entrance to open.

“Come in. Second floor” a voice told them on the intercom. As they walked towards the front door it opened and a face appeared. “Come in” he whispered, looking anxiously along the corridor to see if a neighbour was looking. Once inside he told them to remove their trainers.

“Leave them there on the floor.”

He led them into the bedroom where the double bed was stripped of its duvet. Simon noticed handcuffs hanging from the metal bedhead.

“Before we start” Jason said, “I just want to confirm that you want us to undress you, shackle you to the bed with your arse in the air and both of us to fuck you. Is that correct?”

The guy, who was in his forties and called himself Benjamin, although Jason suspected that wasn’t his real name, nodded. “Could I add to that and ask the person not fucking to mouth fuck me. Also, when you’ve both fucked me and dumped your load, that you leave me tied up for half-an-hour before repeating it. I’m hoping that a half-hour break will be long enough for you refill, as it were.”

Jason grinned. “No problem but that’ll cost extra” and quoted him the fee.

“That’s fine. I’ve got plenty of cash. I’ve left a snack for you both in the other room, to have during the break.”

“Okay, let’s begin” Jason grinned. “Can we rip your clothes off you?”

Benjamin hadn’t thought of that, but the idea turned him on, so he agreed. The clothes he was wearing were nothing special. Jason placed his phone on a cabinet nearby still recording. He’d been advised to record the agreement about what the client wanted just in case they tried to accuse him later of rape. Besides, he enjoyed listening to the action later!

He told Benjamin to stand in front of him. He then ripped the white shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere. Having made a small cut with the scissors they’d brought; Simon ripped it up the back and down each sleeve. Now naked to the waist, Jason ripped open the fly whilst Simon cut each leg and ripped them up. After a few more rips, the crotch gave way and the ragged trousers fell to the floor. Benjamin was now left wearing a pair of cotton boxer shorts.

“Mm, I see this is turning you on” Jason grinned as he grasped the erection through the thin material. Benjamin gasped and heard the back of the boxer shorts rip open, exposing his butt. With those off, he was told to lie on the bed on his back. They each fastened a wrist into a handcuff, so his arms were outreached leaving him helpless. They then lifted his legs wide over his chest and fastened each ankle to the bed head using leather straps and rope.

The pair of them stood at the end of the bed and erotically removed their onesie. They’d already opened it down the front to expose their sexy chest. Once naked with erections standing proud, Benjamin gasped.

“You’re both so beautiful.”

“So, are you ready to have that tight hole fucked?” Jason grinned.

“Yes, please. As hard as you like.”

Simon positioned himself over his head, pulled his mouth open and pushed his stiff cock right in to mouth fuck him. Pillows had been put beneath his head to get the right angle. As he thrust his lump of meat in and out, Simon held a bottle of poppers up to his nose and told him to sniff hard. He did and felt the rush to his head.

Jason now had his cock deep inside the tight arse. It felt good. He pumped hard for as long as he could before dumping his load of cum inside. When he was spent, he indicated for Simon to take over.

“Still want us to leave you tied up for thirty minutes before we fuck you again?” Jason asked Benjamin.

“Yes. I’ve dreamt of doing this for such a long time.”

Jason nodded and they released his legs before fastening one to the end of the bed. It gave him an idea for the next session. He told Simon to lift the free leg and fitted the large butt plug he’d seen on the chest of drawers into the guy’s arse. Benjamin was surprised but it felt good. He watched them fasten the free foot to the bed and walked out naked, taking their onesie with them. He imagined them walking out the front door, leaving him tied up with a butt plug up his arse. It thrilled him and his cock got hard. It was a pity he couldn’t touch it.

“He’s taking a hell of a risk” Simon commented as they sat down to enjoy the pieces of quiche and bottle of wine left for them. “But we’ve not yet been paid, have we” he added.

“I know where the stash of cash is” Jason replied, taking another bite of quiche.

“Where?”

“In a box on top of the chest of drawers. Had a peek when his back was turned. Normally I ask for cash up front or at least to see it, but this guy seemed honest.”

Thirty-minutes later they returned to the bedroom. “Still want another fuck?”

“Yes, please” he pleaded. They released his feet and hands and flipped him over onto his stomach before refastening the arms and legs stretched wide apart. Simon knelt across his butt and shoved his stiff cock inside, having removed the butt plug. Benjamin gasped but he enjoyed it. After a hard fuck, Simon felt his climax coming.

“Ah, fuck. I’m coming. Gonna fill your arse Benjamin with a lot of creamy cum” he yelled. Benjamin hoped the neighbour didn’t hear. Once done, Simon was about to pull out. Jason held his butt and whispered, “Stay in there.” He then moved up behind him and gently pressed his erection on top of Simon’s.

“Fucking hell. Are you guys double fucking me.”

“Yep” Simon grinned. “Like it?”

“It’s fucking awesome. Keep fucking until you’ve both dumped your load.”

Jason laughed. This guy had been watching too many porn videos. It was probably where he got the idea, but it suited him and Simon.

Fifteen minutes later, Jason announced he was shooting his load. Not long after that, Simon said he was doing the same. It always amazed him how many times he could ejaculate in a session.

“Okay, you’re well and truly fucked. Time for us to go” Jason said, having released Benjamin’s hands whilst still kneeling across his naked back with both cocks inside. With those released, he and Simon pulled out and released his feet. Benjamin got off the bed sporting an erection.

“Want that sucked off?” Jason asked. “Simon is a great cocksucker. It’s for free.”

Benjamin accepted the offer, so Simon knelt on the floor and did the deed. It didn’t take long for him to receive cum shooting into his mouth. Benjamin then paid the agreed fee and added a tip.

“Thanks, guys. That was amazing. I may be back for more.”

“Not bad going for an evening’s work” Jason grinned as they walked to the tube station and patted the money pouch wrapped around his waist which contained the money they’d earned.

“Fucking amazing. Bring on more” Simon replied.

***

“It’s lovely to meet you, Jason. I always knew my lovely Simon would find the perfect boyfriend.”

Simon cringed. He’d never thought of Jason being a boyfriend, just a close friend who was gay like him and loved sex.

“I wanted to tell you, Uncle, that my dream of being a fashion model hasn’t worked out.” He then said a bit more of what had happened whilst working for Lorenzo without too much detail.”

“So, you’re left with nothing, apart from the obvious” Frank grinned.

“What do you mean?”

“Your beautiful bodies. Make use of them whilst you can. I did when I was your age.”

Simon gasped. “What? You mean you used your body to make money?” He didn’t want to go into more detail.

“Don’t be so surprised” Frank laughed. “At your aged men constantly asked if I’d have sex with them for money, so I did. You guys are gorgeous, so make the most of it.”

Jason grinned. “Well, we are. It’s how we plan to get enough money to live on and for our future.”

“Good for you. I bet guys are willing to pay top dollar for you guys. I certainly would. Where are you living?”

Simon told him about the bedsit they lived in but planned to find somewhere better as soon as they could.”

“In that case you can live in the one-bed flat that I own in Soho. It’s been vacant for some time now because it needs redecorating and I’ve never got around to organising it.”

Jason asked where it was, and Frank said it was on the top floor above a gay sex shop.

“I never knew you owned a flat in Soho” Simon exclaimed.

“There’s lots of things you don’t know about me, young man. I’ve stated in my Will that it comes to you knowing that your father wouldn’t approve of a property in ‘gay town’, but you might as well make use of it now rent free, but you’d be responsible for any repairs that might be necessary. However, it’s on one condition to make an old man happy.”

Simon knew that his uncle was fifty-two, so not that old but didn’t point it out. Frank then proceeded to detail his condition. “So, do you gorgeous guys agree?”

“Yeah, sure. If that’s what you want” Jason replied, looking at Simon to see his reaction since it was his uncle.

“Yeah, okay, if you’re sure” he replied.

“I am, so let me see your beautiful bodies in the buff.”

Simon and Jason stripped naked and stood in front of Frank for him to enjoy the view.

“You’re so beautiful” Frank muttered to himself as he felt each cock which started to grow. “Undress me” he smiled. Whilst Simon carefully unbuttoned the shirt and slipped it off Frank’s shoulders, Jason worked from behind unfastening the trousers until they had fallen down his legs before removing them completely.

Frank was now standing in a pair of boxer shorts, which Simon had seen on previous occasions. For his age, he still had a firm athletic body. Jason felt the organ inside and found it semi-hard. Without being told, he slipped the shorts off him leaving him stark naked. They stood and looked at one another for a few moments before Frank led them into the bedroom. He told Simon to remove the duvet whilst he opened the chest of drawers to find the leather restraints he needed.

Jason helped him lay back on the bed and they fastened his wrists to the bedhead with the leather restraints. Jason then took Frank’s cock into his mouth and sucked it until it was rock hard. He then lubricated the thick lump of meat and sat on it. He rode up and down whilst Frank enjoyed the view of Jason’s hard cock jumping up and down. The feel of his organ inside the nineteen-year-old felt wonderful.

Having given Jason’s arse a good fuck, Simon climbed on and rode it until Frank had shot his load. Each of them then knelt across his chest for him to suck their cocks until each had filled his mouth with cum.

“Thanks. That was brilliant” Frank grinned as they released him, and they returned to the living room to enjoy the lunch that he’d prepared. As requested, Simon and Jason remained naked.

4.

Simon and Jason moved into Frank’s flat the next day, having given notice to quit the bedsit. Apart from needing redecoration, it was in good condition. It had one bedroom with a built-in wardrobe, a living room off which was a well-equipped kitchen, the wall between it and the living room having been removed some years before, and a separate bathroom which had a walk-in shower. Its best asset was its location in the centre of Soho. Simon and Jason loved it and spent five days redecorating each room, working naked, of course.

“We’ve had a strange request” Jason commented whilst they ate breakfast and enjoyed their newly decorated flat. “We’re being paid to attend a masked ball at a castle in Shropshire, all expenses paid plus a generous fee for using our bodies.

“When?” Simon asked excitedly.

“Next weekend. Travel up on Friday evening and return on Monday morning. Train tickets to be supplied and we’ll be met at the station.”

Simon agreed so Jason responded to the email he’d received. In the meantime, they both had clients to service that evening. Simon’s client was at a hotel not far away with a closet gay who was married. Jason’s was with two guys who lived in Notting Hill and fancied fucking a teenager.

Simon had been told to enter the small hotel via a back entrance and make his way to room 36. He found it and knocked on the door. A guy wearing a bath robe opened it, looked nervously up and down the corridor and pulled him inside.

“Did anyone see you coming?”

“No”

“Did you meet anyone on your way up to this room?”

“No. Nobody.”

“Is this meeting discreet? You won’t tell anyone?”

“No” Simon smiled. “In my business you have to be discreet, so don’t worry” he replied as he removed his jacket.

“I’m Terence.”

“Simon. I understand you want to fuck me” he said as he slipped off his T-shirt, lifting it over his head.

“Yes”

“Okay, but let’s deal with the money first to avoid any misunderstanding” Simon smiled.

Terence calmed down. He was satisfied he could trust Simon to keep his secret. He passed over some folded notes which Simon quickly counted before slipping it into his money belt which he’d removed from around his waist. Terence couldn’t take his eyes off Simon’s beautiful smooth chest. He then watched him remove his trousers, slipping them off with his trainers. He loved looking at naked teenagers and only ever watched gay porn that involved twinks fucking each other.

His eyes dropped to the gorgeous cock that hung between Simon’s legs. He licked his lips, imagining it in his mouth.

“Let’s remove this, shall we” Simon smiled, unfastening the robe, and slipping it off Terence’s body. Leaving it on the floor, Simon knelt in front of him and took the flaccid cock into his mouth. It soon reacted and he continued to suck until it was fully erect.

“How would you like to take me? On my back, on my front, bending over?” Simon grinned.

“Oh. Um. Bending over.”

Simon lubricated Terence’s hard cock and bent over the end of the bed, pulling his butt cheeks apart to expose his pink puckered hole. He heard Terence gasp.

“You want me to fuck you raw?”

“Yep, that’s what you’ve paid for” Simon grinned. He felt the hard cock gently push against his arse. He pushed against it and the cock slipped inside. Terence gasped again as his shaft disappeared right inside. His body instinct then took over and he began to pump. In, out, in, out, until he got into a rhythm. Several minutes later, Simon heard him utter a loud gasp and he knew what was happening. Terence felt his whole body convulse as ribbons of cum filled the gorgeous arse.

After he’d pulled out, Simon turned round, sitting on the bed. He smiled at Terence. “Was that good?” he grinned, clutching hold of the spent cock which still had life in it.

“Better than good. It was perfect. Thank you.”

“Want to suck me off?”

“Yes, please” Terence grinned and dropped to his knees. With the cock in his mouth, Simon held Terence’s head and thrust his cock in and out of the warmth mouth until he’d shot his load.

Terence became a regular client after that using the same hotel but from thereon, after he’d been fucked, he also paid Simon to fuck him.

***

“I’m Jason”

“Come on in, you gorgeous creature. I’m Dave. Let me take your jacket.”

Jason had decided to only wear his padded jacket so was naked underneath. He removed it and kicked off his trainers, seeing that Dave had bare feet. He also noticed that he was wearing an expensive silk robe which ended above the knees so just about hid the essentials.

“Oh, how wonderful. Mike, come and see this delicious creature we’re going to fuck.”

Another guy appeared from the kitchen wearing an apron and that was all he was wearing, nothing else. He shook hands with Jason and held it as he admired his body, trying to imagine what was beneath the tight-fitting trousers.

“Down boy. Otherwise that apron is going to balloon” Mike giggled.

“And what about you? I assume you’ve got nothing on underneath that robe.”

“Of course not. I wanted to be ready for our guest, like you” he replied and pulled the apron strings to unfasten them.

“Let’s have a drink first. Then we can move upstairs.”

“Nice place you’ve got here” Jason commented as he followed Dave into the living room. The whole place oozed money.

“Thanks, darling. It belongs to my father.”

“He lets us use it when we’re in town” Dave added.

“He wouldn’t if he knew what we did in it” Mike laughed. “My wealthy father is a snob, racist and homophobic.”

“Yet he seems not to have realised his son is a raging queen” Dave laughed. “Anyhow. What drink would you like? Malt whiskey, okay?”

“Perfect” Jason replied.

“Now, let’s see what we’re paying for” Mike giggled and placed a hand in Jason’s crotch. “Mm, nice darling. How about we have a peek.”

Jason smiled, unfastened his trousers, and slipped them off to expose his naked body.

“Oh, yes. Perfect” Mike grinned. “And what a gorgeous arse. Oh my, we’re going to have such fun with you.”

Dave produced three malt whiskies and gazed at Jason’s nakedness, absorbing every detail. He’d removed his apron to expose his naked body which was perfect in Jason’s eyes. Mike slipped off his robe and exposed his stiff cock which was now standing to attention.

“Time to take this beauty upstairs, I think” he giggled.

“Could I first check what you’ve paid for” Jason said. “To be fucked by both of you. Is that correct?”

“Perfect, darling” Mike grinned.

“And if we wanted more?” Dave asked.

“Such as?”

“To be fucked by you, for example” Dave replied.

Jason said that would incur an extra fee, which he stated.

“Excellent. I assume you want payment up front.”

Jason agreed that was the usual practice. Dave opened a drawer and counted out the required fee plus the extra. They then made their way upstairs to a bedroom which was already prepared. Mike and Dave snorted a line of coke each and offered one to Jason, which he accepted. They then got down to business. With Jason bent over the end of the bed, Mike fucked his arse first, depositing his load of cum into Jason’s arse. Mike then followed doing the same.

After another line of coke, which Jason declined, Mike then bent over the bed and Dave watched Jason fucking his arse telling him to dump his load over Mike’s back. Once done, he told Jason to lick it off. After a pause, Dave bent over the bed and Mike watched Jason fuck the arse, also telling him to dump the load over Dave’s back. This time, it was Mike who licked it off.

“Brilliant, darling” Mike grinned, and they made their way naked downstairs.

“Would you do a strip act at a party?”

“Yes. We do anything.”

“How many are there of you?”

“Just two. We work together or separately, depending in what the client wants.”

“So, we could hire both of you to strip in front of a group of guys and then be fucked by them?”

Jason agreed but said he’d need the full details including the number of guys in the party and its location to provide the fee.

“I’ll be in touch. We’re organising a birthday party for a friend and planning to hold it at our country house next month.”

Now dressed, Jason made his way out. A naked Mike closing the door behind him.

***

Simon and Jason travelled to the destination of the train tickets supplied by their client.

“This is in the middle of nowhere” Jason commented as they walked out of the station. The instructions had stated that they’d be met there and driven to the location of the masked ball.

“Nobody here” Simon said, looking at the empty road in front of the station.

“The train was a few minutes early” Jason replied just as a plush Mercedes came into view and stopped in front of them.

“Get in” the suited driver called through an open window. They climbed into the back and the driver turned around. “Put this on” he demanded and gave each of them a black hood. “And don’t attempt to take it off until you’re told to do so.

“What’s this about?” Jason asked.

“My boss is very careful about his location. He’s an important man so can’t afford to take chances. Sorry.”

“A closet gay” Simon chuckled.

“Something like that but it’s important nobody finds about these events, which is why I contacted you on his behalf.”

As they made their way, Simon tried to work out which direction they were travelling but the car made so many turns that he eventually gave up. Finally, after a journey of about thirty minutes, the car stopped. The driver told them to remain in the car until he helped them out.

“This guy must be so scared about being found out” Jason whispered.

“He’s probably a Government minister” Simon laughed. “Anyhow, who cares as long as we get paid.”

Jason agreed.

The rear door opened, and the driver helped each of them out whilst still wearing the hoods. He led them up some steps and inside a building, which they assumed was the house. They were then led into a room off the hallway and told they could remove their hood.

“Wow, some room” Jason commented.

Simon looked up at the high carved ceiling and admired the carved stonework and painted ceiling. “It’s beautiful” he exclaimed.

“The first house was built in the 1500’s and then extended to its current state in the 1800’s when the carvings and painted ceilings were installed. This is the ballroom where the party will be held” their driver explained. “You can call me Black” he added. He was wearing a black mask, so only his eyes could be seen. “This is Boy.”

Simon and Jason turned to see a stark-naked lad who was certainly no older than sixteen, if that. He just stood there and smiled, not the slightest bit concerned about his nudity.

“But first, I must ask you to switch off your phones and place them on the table.”

“Before we do that” Jason replied, “we must insist on checking that our fee has been paid. I believe you said it would be paid into our bank account, rather than cash.”

“It has been transferred, so please, do check.”

Jason quickly used his online banking app to check the fee had gone through. Seeing it had, he transferred it into another account as they only used the paying-in account for that purpose only. With that done he nodded to Simon, and they placed their switched off phones on the table.

“Now, if you would, please remove your jacket and place it on the table” Black asked.

They did and he was pleasantly surprised to see they had no shirt underneath so were now naked to the waist. He then indicated their trousers, so those were removed along with their trainers. They were now standing in a red G-string. His eyes lit up as he automatically felt their naked butts.

“You have beautiful bodies” he commented and pulled the Velcro fastening on the side. The G-string fell off, leaving them stark naked. Boy inhaled a big gasp as he gazed at the two big cocks.

“Boy will now take you to a room where you can shower. Afterwards you’ll meet the boss.”

The young lad indicated for them to follow him and as he went, they both imagined fucking the cute arse. He led them back into the hallway and into a room off it which was a wet room with a shower in one corner. He stood and watched them shower together, his little cock stiffening slightly. When they’d finished, he passed each of them a clean towel which he’d taken from a shelf nearby.

“Boy is an odd name” Simon commented as he dried between his legs. “What’s your real name.”

“I can’t say. I’ve always been called Boy.”

“How old are you?”

“Sixteen.”

“How long have you worked here?” Jason asked.

“Since I was thirteen. My brother was employed as cook and brought me with him. He’s three years older.”

“Is he a good cook?” Simon smiled.

“Yes”

“What’s his name?” Jason asked.

“Cook”

“Is he as handsome as you?” Simon smiled. The lad blushed. “I bet he is.”

“Do you always work naked” Jason asked. The lad nodded. “What about your brother?”

“Yes. But he’s allowed to wear an apron when cooking.”

“What other staff are there?” Simon asked.

“Just me and my brother, plus Black.”

Simon and Jason looked at each other, guessing what other services they provided the boss and Black. Now showered, they were taken into a living room where a guy in his thirties was sitting.

“Ah, so you’re our entertainment” he grinned and instructed each of them to move within touching distance. He grabbed their cocks which immediately reacted.

“Black, drinks for our friends” he barked. Boy had already scuttled off. They were each given a glass of whiskey and told to sit on a sofa opposite him. “Legs wide open, please. I enjoy looking at cock” he grinned. “Black, it’s time you changed.

“Yes, boss” he replied and left the room.

“I’ll be known as Gold whilst you and the guests are here.”

The other two nodded, guessing the name came from the elaborate gold coloured mask he was wearing.

“So, what do you like when it comes to sex.”

“We aim to please the client, so whatever they want” Jason replied.

“Excellent. You’ll be fucked most of the time.”

“We understand that six guests have been invited.”

“Correct. Including me and Black, there’ll be eight of us fucking you guys” he chuckled. “They’ve been told to arrive by six for dinner at seven and the fun will begin after we’ve eaten. It will roll into tomorrow. The six guests will leave after lunch and four new guys will arrive that evening, so expect a sore arse by the time you leave on Monday morning” he laughed.

A few moments later, Black appeared wearing a black thong and nothing else. He handed the boss a gold thong. He immediately stood up, undressed, and slipped it on. Simon and Jason looked on with interest. Both guys had stunning bodies as well as big cocks. Boy was summoned to remove Gold’s clothes and take them upstairs to his room.

At the appointed time, the six guests arrived. Each had been given a mask and a thong to match its colour. Boy was instructed to take them to a guest room where they removed their clothes and put on their thong. Each of them had also been assigned a number by which they’d be known throughout their stay. None of them knew one another. Downstairs in the ballroom, they were introduced to one another, but few remembered one another’s number but to simplify things, the number had been embroidered on a corner of their mask. When they saw Simon and Jason totally naked, they felt a stirring inside their thong.

Glasses of champagne were handed round by Boy whose nakedness received lots of attention whilst undertaking his duties. A while later, Black announced that dinner was ready, so everyone filed into the dining room which was just as palatial as the ballroom. Simon was sat between two guys in their mid-twenties, and they spent the whole meal with one hand on each leg whilst they ate using a fork in their other hand. Jason was sat beside a guy in his mid to late thirties and constantly played with Jason’s cock throughout the meal.

At the end of the meal, Boy served everyone with coffee and brandy. Before Simon and Jason had been served theirs, Gold told them to leave the table and go into the ballroom to await the attention of the guests.

“The two lads are for your enjoyment, so make good use of them in whatever way you like” Gold told the guests as they drank their coffee and brandy. “You’ll find more alcohol on a table by the door, plus cocaine, cannabis, MDMA and GHB, so help yourselves. I leave it to you to imbibe sensibly.

The ballroom had been transferred into a sex room with several mattresses scattered over the floor. Simon and Jason decided to stand by a mattress each knowing what was in store.

“Hi, gorgeous. I’m gonna fuck that cute arse of yours until you beg me to stop. And I’m gonna do it raw.”

“Go ahead. I’m here to please” Simon replied, eying the size of the guy’s cock. It was large but he’d taken larger. The guy pushed him onto his knees and onto his hands, leaving his arse free to fuck.

“Yeah, cute arse.”

“Some guys have no finesse, do they?” another guy smiled as he knelt down in front of Simon. “I’m Ishir. I know we’re not supposed to give our names” he whispered.

“Simon”

“Nice to meet you, Simon. Would you like to suck my cock?”

Simon smiled and took the average length cook into his mouth. It soon went hard, and he felt it push against his throat. The guy fucking was now depositing his load and once done pulled out and moved on.

“Do you want to fuck me?”

“I’d like to. You’ve got a beautiful body.”

“Be my guest” Simon grinned. Ishir moved to the other end and did just that. Two other guys appeared and offered their cocks to his mouth. Simon duly sucked them before they moved on.

“Where do you and your mate live?”

“Soho”

“Brilliant. Do you ever do strip shows?”

“We do.”

“I run a private gay club in Soho and am looking for guys to perform a strip show with a difference. I reckon you and your mate would be perfect.”

Simon said they’d definitely be interested so gave him their contact details. Ishir said he’d be in contact.

The remainder of the session involved guy after guy fucking his arse or his mouth. Two guys even gave him a double penetration. Both were large and they hadn’t reckoned he’d take both cocks, but he did, despite his arse being stretched to its limit.

Jason was receiving similar treatment and like Simon, endured it well into the early hours of the following morning.

***

“You did well” Gold told them at lunchtime. They’d had about two hours of rest having been taken to bed by guys in the early hours and fucked senseless. “I hope you’re ready to service four more guests this evening.”

“We are” Jason smiled but hating the guts of the boss. Black was far more concerned and made sure they had a room in which to sleep whilst the previous guests made their exit. Ishir had said he’d be in contact within a few days.

At six that evening, four new guests arrived. These were all in their early twenties and looked excellent specimens.

They dined and afterwards enjoyed fucking Simon and Jason. Two loved pissing on them before fucking their arses but they took it with a smile. When they’d gone to bed at three in the morning, Blake instructed them to help Boy clean up the ballroom. They did so willingly, feeling sorry for Boy. When they’d finished, Blake invited them to his bedroom.

“Thought we’d have some time alone” he grinned but the two guys knew what that meant. He fucked each of them, depositing his load of cum into each arse, before despatching them to the room they’d used the previous night.

“Are you okay?” Jason asked Simon.

“Yeah. Glowing nicely” he grinned.

“At least we’ve made pots of money from this assignment, so I presume it was worth it.”

“Certainly is. Besides, I love having my arse fucked. Don’t you?” he giggled.

At eleven the following morning, Brown drove them to the station, with hoods on again.

“I wonder who that guy was?” Jason asked as they settled into their reserved seats on the train.

“I know exactly who he is” Simon laughed. “I recognised his voice. He’s a top government minister and I know where he lives.”

“Fuck. Who is he?”

When Simon told him he could hardly believe it. “Well, well. You do realise we could make pots of money selling that to the tabloids.”

“We could but that would break our code. Total discretion guaranteed” Simon grinned.

5.

When clients were in short supply, they made additional income doing online work by fucking each other on live chat channels. They were surprised at how much money it made, and they found it exciting, showing off their bodies worldwide and fucking in private sessions to order.

Two weeks after the masked ball, or to be more accurate, the masked fuck, Ishir made contact.

“Are you guys still interested in performing a live strip act?”

Jason said they were and detailed their act which had a twist. Having detailed what they had in mind, Ishir said, “I love it. Are you guys free to do a show next Friday?”

Simon checked the diary and told him they were.

“Excellent. See you at three that afternoon.

***

The private members club was located in a basement just two streets away from their flat. Walking by, you’d never believe such a place existed.

“It’s great to see you guys again” Ishir grinned as he gave each of them a hug and a kiss on the cheek. He was a thirty-five-year-old Indian who’d fallen out with his father because of his sexuality so had left the family accountancy business in Birmingham and moved to London. He’d set up his own accountancy firm and specialised by servicing clients who weren’t accepted by normal accountants because of the business they were in. When a client died and left the private gay club to Ishir in his will, he decided to take it on.

“I’ve found two perfect guys to act as plants in the audience” he told them. “They’ll be here shortly to meet you.”

The club wasn’t large owing to the limited space, which made it intimate. There was a small stage from where they’d perform, and clients sat around tables. Naked guys served the members at their table, which added to the excitement. So far, Ishir had hired gay singers who wore precious little to excite the members and keep them drinking. There were no rules, so if members wanted to strip naked and have sex at their table that was okay by Ishir. Sometimes the singer after their performance would circulate amongst the tables and let members suck theirs cock or even fuck their arse, whilst others looked on, each session ending in a generous tip for the singer.

“This is Mayan and Sam” Ishir announced as he introduced the eighteen-year-olds. Both were Indian having been ejected from their families for being gay. “I’ve arranged with two members that they’ll sit with them at their table as if they’re legitimate customers.”

Simon then detailed what they had in mind. “Is that okay?”

“Fuck, yes. Fucking brilliant” both exclaimed.

Simon and Jason performed their strip to the music they’d chosen and then explained how they’d involve Mayan and Sam. Both loved it and said they were excited.

Ishir announced the new act without saying what it was. When Simon and Jason came on stage and commenced their strip, the members cheered. Now down to their red G-strings, they moved their bodies even more erotically causing several guys to unfasten their trousers and commence massaging their stiff cocks. The atmosphere was electric. Simon and Jason pulled the Velcro fastening and within a flash they were stark naked. Their cocks were hard, and they massaged them.

The members were going mad with excitement. They’d never seen such an act at the club before. They then watched the two stark naked guys jump off the stage and mingle amongst them. Hands were reaching out to touch their naked butts or stiff cock. Simon then stopped at the table where Mayan was sitting. He took his hand and got him to stand. He kissed him passionately as he grabbed hold of his crotch.

“Want to join us on stage?”

“Yeah” Mayan replied loudly.

Meanwhile, Jason had reached Sam and done the same. All eyes were now on the fully dressed lads with the naked strippers. They slowly removed their clothes, tossing them to the back of the stage. Once stark naked and also sporting an erection, the lads were pushed to their knees and told to suck Simon and Jason’s cock. The members were roaring their approval, and some had discarded their clothes to show off their stiff cocks.

With their cocks nice and hard, Simon and Jason lifted their lad and bent him side on to the audience. They then proceeded to fuck them in full view until they’d shot their loads over their backs. Once fucked, they told them to return to their table, still stark naked. Simon and Jason took their bow, and the audience went mad with excitement, some throwing their underwear onto the stage.

From thereon, Friday night became stripper night with Simon and Jason performing a strip act and other members being invited to join them on stage to be fucked, but this time, no guys had been planted amongst the members. On some occasions, they came on stage wearing only their G-strings and after an erotic dance, they removed them and moved amongst the members, sitting on the laps, and kissing them until they found one who was clearly interested in being stripped and have their cock ridden until they’d filled Simon and Jason’s arse with cum.

***

One of the members was a guy named Chris and he asked if Simon and Jason would do a strip act for his partner’s birthday. His name was Dave, and he would be thirty years old. Having said they would and agreed the fee, Chris gave them the address which was a house in Guildford. The party was taking place on the Saturday evening, so they arrived at the appointed time ready to strip. Dave was totally unaware but some of the other guests knew about the surprise.

“There are two guys at the door for you” Chris told Dave. “They’re your birthday present” he grinned.

Dave went into the hall to find Simon and Jason standing naked apart from their G-string.

“Happy birthday” they both said and gave Dave a big hug. Before he could say anything, they led him into the living room where the guests were waiting. There was a big cheer and room was made for the two arrivals and Dave. They then proceeded to rub themselves up against him as they unbuttoned his shirt and trousers. Within a few minutes, these were off him and he was left standing in a pair of skimpy briefs. The guests cheered and cameras were clicking like mad taking pictures. Simon then stood in front of him and placed his hand on the Velcro fastening of the G-string.

“Pull it” he instructed Dave, who willingly did so. Now sporting an erection, there were more cheers and photos being taken. Jason then did the same and his G-string was removed. As Simon stood behind Dave and rubbed his stiff cock up against Dave’s arse, Jason knelt in front of him and pressed his face against the now hard cock inside of the briefs.

“Off, off, off” the others shouted. Jason looked up at Dave and grinned to see his reaction. He was clearly enjoying it, so Jason pulled the briefs off him to expose the stiff cock.

“Would you like to fuck us both?” Simon whispered into his ear.

“Yeah, you bet” Dave grinned, so Jason and Simon bent over a sofa side by side and pulled their butt cheeks apart to expose their puckered hole. Having been provided with lube to lubricate his cock, Dave inserted it into Simon’s arse and then Jason’s. He moved back and forth until he’d shot his load over Simon’s back.

“Guys, they’re all yours, so fuck away” Chris laughed as the guests hastily stripped naked and stiff cocks were lubricated to fuck the two gorgeous arses waiting for them. Once fucked and filled with cum, Simon and Jason left, leaving Chris, Dave and the guests fucking one another.

***

They continued their life of servicing guys and doing strip acts until they were both twenty-five at which point, they decided it was time to stop, although they continued showing off their cocks online and fucking each other for anyone who was interested in spending their tokens.

Although Simon’s dream of becoming a famous fashion model had not worked out quite the way he’d hoped, he’d enjoyed selling his body which had made sufficient money for them to live on for many years!

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