My Stepdad

1.

My name is Ryan and my parents divorced when I was sixteen years of age after my mum found out that my dad was having an affair with his secretary at work. After a big row, he left the family home in Vauxhall and moved in with his girlfriend. I don’t have any brothers or sisters but wasn’t that bothered when he went because I hardly saw him. For the past four years he’d been late home from work most days which, according to him, was due to work issues but in reality, was down to him having sex with whoever he could find.

I’d frequently overhear him on his mobile arranging clandestine meetings. He then appointed a new secretary, and she became the next target. How my mother hadn’t worked out what was going on behind her back, never ceased to amaze me, but she’s not the brightest pin in the box!

For the next two years we lived our lives in reasonable harmony. I’d known I was gay from an early age, but my mother reckoned it was just a phase despite me being flamboyant and clearly gay. Life at school was hell because of the bullies, but I taunted them back by saying “You’re only jealous.”

Fortunately, I was able to defend myself with a left hook, taught to me by my father. With a few blooded noses, the bullies invariably backed off. I also always made sure that a secret mobile phone that I kept hidden in my pocket was always recording when any threat of an incident was likely. If I was reported for fighting, I produced the recording which clearly showed that the other person started it, and I was purely defending myself. As a result, I was cleared of misdemeanour and the bullies ended up the worse off.

Now a sexy eighteen-year-old, I joined Grindr to find boyfriends but wasn’t that successful. I’d come out officially to my parents when I was fifteen. My father showed no interest whatsoever because he knew that I knew about his bits on the side. My mother was worried it would affect me long term and got hold of leaflets about safe-sex and HIV. She seemed totally unaware that heterosexuals were equally liable to get STD’s.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Terence appeared in her life. I later found out they’d met at a mutual friend’s birthday party. She’d insisted on bringing him home to meet me before taking matters further. Terence was twenty-eight and almost twenty years younger than my mother. As soon as our eyes met, I knew he was interested in me, and I was certainly interested in him. He had a slim well-tuned body and long hair that covered his ears, which made him look younger than his age. I could also see that my mother was attracted to him, which didn’t surprise me because he was the type of guy who would instantly turn the heads of women, and gay men.

We shook hands and I noted he held onto mine for much longer than necessary as his eyes looked me over from head to toe.

“Hi, Ryan. It’s a pleasure to meet you” he said. Had he added, “let’s go to bed” I’d have jumped at the offer. My mother appeared to be totally unaware of the attraction between us as she busied herself making tea and getting out the best crockery. Now seated in the living room with her in the kitchen, he quietly said to me, “I understand you’re gay.” I nodded as my cock stiffened inside my briefs.

“Yeah. Is that a problem?” I replied.

“No, not at all” he immediately replied. “I embrace all kinds of sexuality.”

Just then, my mother appeared with the tea and cakes, so the topic of conversation changed but I was conscious of his eyes on me, or my crotch, which was now showing signs of interest. When our eyes met, he just smiled.

After he’d left to go home, my mother asked if I liked him.

“Yeah, he’s very nice” I replied, feeling another rush of pleasure shoot to my cock.

“I’m thinking of inviting him to live with us. Would you mind?”

“You mean as a lover?” I replied.

“More as a companion.”

“So, he’d be my stepdad.”

“If you want him to be. He likes you very much.”

“How long have you known him? What does he do for a living and where does he live at present?”

“We’ve been meeting up for a drink and the occasional meal for about a month. He owns a retail outlet in central London and currently lives above the shop.”

“What kind of retail?”

“Specialist clothing. I’m not sure what.”

I finally asked if he was currently married or had been and she said no.

“His family are very religious, and he currently has little to do with them. I just thought he’d be a companion for me as well as you until you leave home.”

“Yeah, sounds good. Go for it” I replied, wondering what the guy really wanted because he showed clear signs of being gay. “Will he sleep with you?” I added as an afterthought.

“No. He’s said his religion doesn’t allow sex outside of marriage. If things go well then, we might marry later.”

‘Fat chance of that’ I smiled to myself. She immediately phoned Terrence to give him the good news.

“Excellent. You’ve got a lovely lad. I’ll enjoy getting to know him better” he replied.

***

The following day I was at home alone and the doorbell rang at just gone ten in the morning. I looked through the spyhole and saw it was Terrence.

“Hi” I said with a welcoming tone. “If you’re looking for mum, she’s not here.”

“I know. She’s gone to the Chelsea Flower show with some friends. It’s you I wanted to speak to. May I come in?”

I beckoned him inside and I felt my cock rise to the occasion as he squeezed past me. I invited him into the living room and offered him tea or coffee.

“I’ve brought something stronger, if that’s okay with you.”

“Sure” I replied and watched him pull out a small bottle of whisky. I grabbed two glasses from a nearby cabinet and he poured two generous portions.

“I suggest you don’t tell your mum about this. Don’t want her to think I’m a bad influence on you” he laughed.

I also laughed and said I often went to the pub with mates for a drink without her knowledge. As I went to sit opposite him, he said, “Come and sit beside me” so I joined him on the two-seater sofa. My cock was now rock hard.

“I understand your mum has told you about me moving in.”

I nodded as I took a sip of my whisky. He placed a hand on my upper leg, precious near my raging cock.

“I want to be totally honest with you, Ryan. I’m gay, but I think you’ve sussed that out.” The hand moved nearer to my crotch, and I instinctively open my legs wide apart and shuffled down my seat.

“Your mum hasn’t realised, and she’s taken to me. My problem is that my parents are strict Jehovah Witnesses. You’re no doubt aware that JW’s consider homosexuality against their faith. If they found out, I’d have to go through an ex-communication ceremony at which I announce to all those present that I’m gay. Such an act would ruin my parent’s life since they’d be ostracised for raising a gay son. I can’t bring myself to do that, so have not come out to them. Fortunately, they live on the south coast, so I seldom see them. When your mum mentioned you and said you were gay, I agreed to visit in order to meet you. Having done so, I knew we’d get on really well. Your mum also said that you don’t have a boyfriend. Is that correct?”

“Yeah. I’m on Grindr but I haven’t been able to find a suitable guy. Most just want sex, which is okay, but I want more.” I then added, “I think I’m into older guys.”

He looked at me and grinned. “I’m ten years older. How does that fit in with your ideal man?”

“Pretty good” I grinned and placed a hand on his upper leg since his hand had now rested on the bulge inside my slacks. I wasn’t wearing underwear that day because I’d planned to watch gay porn whilst mum was out. In fact, I was just about to strip naked when the doorbell rang.

“Mm. You’re big. What are you? Top or bottom?”

“Versatile” I replied, now feeling his erection. Without saying anything, I unfastened the top of his jeans and pulled down the zip. I delved into his briefs and took hold of his hard cock.

“Mm. That feels so good” he groaned. With my free hand I unfastened my slacks and gave him access to my naked organ. “Beautiful” he muttered.

The next few minutes went by without conversation. Our trousers were now down our legs so we both had total access. I went down on his cock and took the whole length into my mouth. He gasped and his body shook with sexual excitement. After a few minutes, he stopped me.

“I want to explore the whole of your naked body before I cum” he said.

“In that case, let’s strip off and go up to my room” I grinned and immediately removed my shoes, socks, slacks, and T-shirt to make myself naked. To my delight, he did the same. We then grabbed our discarded clothes, and I led him upstairs.

“Wow, what a tidy room. I like it” he smiled as he looked at the array of naked male posters I had on the wall. I tossed off the duvet and slumped backwards onto my bed, splaying my legs wide apart to give him the full view.

“You are just perfect in every way” he smiled, standing stark naked at the end of the bed. “Would you mind if I took a photo for a keepsake?”

“Sure. Doesn’t bother me” I replied. “I frequently broadcast myself wanking off on a gay cam site.”

“Wow. I’d love to do that” he replied whilst taking several photos of my naked body plus close ups of my stiff cock.

“Why not now? We can broadcast me sucking your cock and you fucking my arse.”

He paused for a moment. “Yeah, let’s do it” he laughed.

I already had my camera set to broadcast myself, so with a small adjustment the image showed his stiff cock waving about without his face in view. Within seconds we were live for all to see around the world. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked. Comments and tokens soon started coming in. ‘Fuck him’ one comment said. I typed back ‘In private’ knowing others would soon join him to watch, which meant more cash for me.

I knelt on the bed with my butt in the air and told Terence to start fucking. “Lube is on the cabinet. Don’t bother with a condom. Want to feel your naked cock in my arse” I giggled.

Terence was happy to do that, knowing he tested regularly and took PreP. I then felt his hard cock penetrate me and begin a long hard fuck. For the benefit of the audience, he pulled out to climax over my arse before stuffing it back in for more fucking.

After twenty-minutes had gone by, I ended the transmission.

“That was fucking awesome” he grinned. “You’ve got a beautiful arse to fuck and to fuck it live for the world to see, was a fucking bonus.”

I kissed him full on the lips and it became passionate before he kissed and licked my entire body from head to toe including sucking my cock and rimming my arse. By the time he’d finished, I was a happy bunny.

“There’s something else I should tell you” he said as we lay side by side enjoying the closeness of our naked bodies. “Your mum doesn’t know, so I’d appreciate you keeping it a secret. I’ve told her that I own a shop that sells specialist clothing. That’s true but what I haven’t told her is that it’s gay sex shop, so we sell a range of gay sex products including harnesses, thongs, jockstraps, and very sexy underwear. It’s in the heart of Soho and I have a flat above it.”

“Wow. And she never asked for details?”

“Nope. I get the feeling your mum is not streetwise about such venues” he laughed.

“True. It took her years to realise that my dad was having it off with every female he could find.”

“You’re now eighteen, so what are you going to do? College or start work?”

I said I had no clear idea of what I wanted to do, and I was pissed off with study, so would probably find a job of some kind. He turned to face me, his hand still on my cock.

“How would you like to work for me? I’m looking for a new assistant in the shop and you’d be brilliant. Gay, good looking and personable. How about it?”

“Are you serious?” I exclaimed because the idea seemed crazy even though I loved it.

“Of course. One thing you’ll find out about me is that I mean what I say. Okay, I may bend the truth to suit my purpose on occasions” he laughed.

“You mean like not telling mum that you’re gay and own a gay sex shop in Soho” I laughed.

He shrugged his shoulders. “Sometimes you have to. I don’t suppose your mum knows that you broadcast your naked self on the internet.”

“True” I laughed. “Anyhow, if your offer is genuine, then I accept, subject to the pay and conditions.”

He laughed. “I knew as soon as I saw the photo of you that your mum showed me the first time we met, that we were perfectly matched.” He then detailed the pay, the hours of work and conditions of employment which all sounded good to me.

“When do I start?” I grinned and grabbed his semi-hard cock.

He looked at the time on his watch and saw it was lunchtime. “How about I take you somewhere for a bite to eat in Soho and afterwards I’ll take you to the shop and introduce you to Chibundu. He’s twenty-three, Nigerian and very sexy. Customers love him as they will you.

“Okay. Any particular attire I should wear?”

He told me to wear what I’d had on earlier. “You’ll be given suitable items to wear whilst working in the shop.”

We got dressed and I left a note for mum in case she got home before I did. We made our way to Vauxhall underground station and took the Victoria line to Green Park and the Piccadilly line to Leicester Square. Within twenty minutes we were in the heart of Soho. He took me into a bar which looked as if it hadn’t changed since the 18th Century. The barman acknowledged him, clearly knowing who he was, and said he’d bring the drinks over to the table we’d chosen.

“Filip is Polish. He’s nineteen and a regular customer at the shop. He’s a lovely guy and great in bed” Terence grinned. “Which reminds me. Are you up for threesomes or more?”

I’d not really thought about it since my sexual experience was slim, so I replied “Yeah, certainly.”

“Excellent. I frequently arrange sex parties.”

“If you move in with mum, aren’t you going to be restricted somewhat?” I asked.

“Good point, and one I’ve been thinking about since we met earlier. How would you feel about moving in with me instead of me living with your mum?”

I pondered the question for a moment whilst Filip brought our beers and the food we’d ordered. Although we’d only just met, I felt I’d known him much longer. And we’d broadcast ourselves having sex for the world to see because I’d recorded that session and would upload it to my profile for anyone to see.

“It would make life simpler” I replied and added that I’d have to lie about where I worked, and we’d have to be careful at home when she was around. “I assume you don’t really want to live with her as a companion?”

He smiled. “You’re an astute lad. No, I don’t. I only agreed so I could have access to you.”

“I thought so. In that case, I’ll move in with you as your boyfriend instead of you being my stepdad” I laughed. He immediately stopped eating and kissed me on the lips.

“Thanks. It saves having to upset your mother when she eventually found out. I’ll call her this evening.”

“Be kind” I added.

“I will. So, what will you tell her?”

“I’ve always been honest with my mum, so I’ll tell her the truth. You visited to discuss your moving in, we immediately became attracted, and you offered me a job at your shop, I accepted, and you invited me to live with you. I’ll miss out the bit about having sex on a live gay cam.”

He laughed. “I love you so much.”

I think he did and was being honest for once.

After we’d finished our food, he took me to the shop and introduced me to Chibundu. He was a delightful guy and very sexy. Terence took me up to his flat and I was pleasantly surprised. It had a good-sized living room with a kitchen alcove large enough to eat in, plus an equally large bedroom and bathroom with shower. Off the entrance hallway there was a utility room that contained a washer dryer and storage.

“I’m so pleased you’re moving in. Before we met this morning, I was worried you might not like me.”

“But I did and here we are” I grinned, taking him into my arms to kiss him. The kiss became passionate again and we both sported a hard-on.

He looked at his watch and said he’d better go down to the shop and relieve Chibundu. “You can join me if you like.”

I said I’d love to. The thought of having full access to a gay sex shop caused me excitement. He then produced a pair of bright pink shorts and a white T-shirt.

“Strip off and put these on” he told me. Once stark naked, he gave me the shorts which had a net liner to hold my bits but snug fitting, so my attributes were not hidden. The T-shirt was equally tight-fitting to emphasise my sexy torso. When Chibundu saw me, his eyes lit up.

“He’s certainly going to be an asset” he grinned.

Terrence told him he’d take over for the rest of the day so could go home. He’d told me earlier that the opening times were 11 a.m. to 8 p.m. Monday to Friday with shorter hours on a Saturday. I’d certainly earn my wage, but I did have an hour off for lunch each day.

Whilst trade was quiet, he showed me around and told me to remember where items were to assist customers. I was also logged onto the cash till system and shown how to use the credit card machine.

“Expect a lot of attention from guys” he grinned. “Use your body to make sales without being too obvious. Some may even want you to demonstrate items such as harnesses, jock straps and sometimes cock rings. Take them into the changing area to do that.”

He then showed me where such items were kept for demonstration purpose to avoid unpacking new stock. I decided I was definitely going to enjoy my new job.

2.

“Is he gay?” my mother asked me when I called her that evening.

“Yes”

“I guessed he was by the interest he showed in you. Do you like him?”

“Yes. He’s offered me a job as an assistant in his shop.”

“Have you accepted?”

“Yes. I know you really wanted me to go onto college but it’s not what I want and I’ve no idea what else to do. It’ll be good experience.”

“If it’s what you want, Ryan, it’s fine by me.”

“Thanks mum. Um, there’s something else to tell you. I’m leaving home.”

“I see. I take it you’re moving in with him?”

“It’ll save me travelling to Soho every day. The hours are long. I hope you don’t mind. I’ll collect my things tomorrow.”

“Whatever makes you happy. I dare say I’ll get over losing a companion and a son in one day.”

“I’m sorry, mum” I replied, now feeling terrible.

“As long as you’re happy. I assume you’re staying with him tonight?”

I said I was since Terence had invited me to do so. Besides, it was time for me to leave home and live the life I wanted. I looked forward to lots of sex and fun with Terence. He’d again said he loved me, and I loved him too.

After ending the call, which I’d made from the small office at the back, I returned to the shop.

“Is she okay?” Terence asked. I nodded and smiled.

“She’d guessed you were gay, so wasn’t surprised.”

“And leaving home to move in with me?”

“That too” I grinned.

He pulled me into a kiss and patted my bum. “We’re going to have such fun together.”

“Nice. Can I kiss him too?” a customer grinned as he entered the shop.

“If you buy something, yes” Terence laughed.

“I’ll hold you to that” the guy grinned. He roamed around the shop for several minutes and finally picked up a butt plug and a dildo. “I’ll have these, please. Plus the kiss you promised” he grinned.

“I’ll cash these up first and then you can kiss me” I chuckled. “How about a bottle of lube and some poppers to go with these?” I asked.

“Yeah, okay” he agreed. When I’d scanned each item and processed his credit card I walked from behind the counter.

“Mm, you’re gorgeous. Not seen you here before” he grinned as he took me into his arms and gave me a wet kiss on my lips, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I also felt a hand groping my cock which was going hard. “Thanks. I’ll be back for more another time” he grinned as he placed his purchases in the bag he’d brought.

“Well done” Terence said after he’d gone. “I knew you’d be good for business.”

 Once guys had finished work the shop got busy. I sold sexy underwear, numerous bottles of poppers, dildos, and more butt plugs, plus the usual lubrication. Finally, it was time to close, and the lights were turned off apart from security lights. Terence set the security alarm and he pulled me into his arms.

“How was your first shift in a gay sex shop.”

“Fucking brilliant. Enjoyed every minute, including the guy who kissed and groped me.”

Terence laughed and said there’d be plenty of that if I was willing.

“If it’s good for business, I’m willing to do anything” I laughed, knowing that in addition to my weekly wage I received a small commission from every sale. He kissed me and groped my hard cock.

“Let’s have these off you” he grinned and pulled down my shorts. I lifted each foot so he could remove them. He then pulled off my T-shirt leaving me stark naked. I turned my head and suddenly realised that although we were at the back of the shop, I was visible from the window should anyone look in. He knelt down and sucked my hard cock. I groaned loud with pleasure.

To my surprise he stripped naked. His cock was already hard.

“Fuck me” he grinned and bent over. I grabbed the lube from his hand, lubricated my hard tool and pressed the head against his hole.

“Ah, yes. Fuck me, fuck me hard” he groaned as the head breached his puckered hole. “Yeah, plunge it deep inside.”

I did and proceeded to fuck him. I turned my head towards the window and could see guys walking by. I secretly hoped that one would look our way, but they didn’t.

Several minutes went by and I felt my climax rising. “Ah, fuck, I’m coming” I cried out.

“Yeah. Fill my arse with your beautiful cum” he cried. I did and when I was done, I felt totally spent. I pulled out and he kissed me hard on the lips. “I love you so much” he cried before bending me over and fucked my arse. The feel of his hard cock inside me sent me to the moon and back. It was the most wonderful experience I’d ever had.

He pulled out and grinned. “That was perfect. Thanks. How about we go to a gay club? I know the perfect place but be aware, you’ll receive lots of attention. You up got that?”

I was on a high so agreed. We went up to the flat and got changed, both wearing a T-shirt and easy to remove slacks with no underwear. Why would we? We were up for sex!

“Ready?”

“Yeah, bring it on” I grinned.

He took me to the Vault in W1 which had naked nights and that night was one of them.

“It’s naked night” the doorman said as we walked in. “Strip off and put your clothes in a locker.”

Terence paid the fee for both of us, and we made our way downstairs to the club. I could hear the beat of the music and it was vibrating through my body. We found two empty lockers and stripped off. Other guys were doing the same and we all had a look to see what was on offer.

Once naked we went int the club. As we did so I could feel a hand on my naked butt. The place was crammed with naked guys dancing up and down to the music.

“You, okay?” Terence asked.

“Yeah, brilliant” I grinned.

“If we get split up, meet me back here” he added.

As we mingled with the guys, I felt hands all over me. On my butt, on my cock, which was now hard, and over my body. Terence just grinned. He too had a hard cock and was getting off on the attention being given to me.

“I wanna fuck that arse” a black guy said into my ear. I turned and looked at him and he was gorgeous. A muscular body and a huge cock. I nodded to him, and he led me to the side of the room where several guys were at it. Terence followed, wanting to see the action.

I was bent over a bar stool and his big thick cock penetrated me. I gasped as it did so but once fully inside it felt wonderful.

“Yeah, a gorgeous tight arse. Are you two together?”

Terence said we were as he continued fucking until he’d deposited his load over my back. We’d both brought a bottle of poppers with us so as the guy fucked, I sniffed poppers. I was now on cloud eleven and felt wonderful. Someone was blowing smoke over us. I thought at first it was vaping, but I soon realised it was more than that as my mind sank into oblivion. I saw that Terence was now fucking a guy and another guy took over fucking me.

“Ah, fuck. I’m coming” he shouted a few minutes later and shot his load inside me.

“You like your arse being fucked, do you?” another guy said.

“Yeah” I replied, having no idea who it was but I soon felt a massive cock plunge through my hole into my arse. It felt fucking wonderful. Another guy opened my mouth and rubbed a powder onto my gums. I was soon on cloud eleven again.

“Hi Noah”

“Hi Terence”

I looked up and saw a gorgeous black guy. Fortunately, the guy fucking me had shot his load and pulled out.

“I’d like you to meet Ryan. He’s, my boyfriend.”

We shook hands as we gazed at one another’s attributes.

“You up for coming back to my place?” he asked Terence who looked at me for my approval.

“Yeah, fine by me” I hastily replied. The thought of having this guy’s cock in my arse blocked all other responses. Having had enough of the naked night, we agreed to leave immediately.

Brandon was a nineteen-year-old black American who had a lovely personality as well as a beautiful body. He lived in a small flat just ten minutes away from the club, so we were soon there. Terence had been before, so I felt on the fringe, but Brandon made me feel wanted, probably because he wanted to fuck me, which was okay by me.

He first served drinks and suggested we smoke some cocaine using his glass pipe. As we did so he became very frisky and soon had his hand down inside my trousers feeling my hard cock. These were soon removed along with my T-shirt. Once I was naked, he went down on my hard cock and sucked it. Terence removed his clothes and helped Brandon undress whilst still sucking. The three of us were now high on cocaine and wanting serious sex.

He led us into the bedroom and laid me on my back with my legs over my chest. His raw lubricated cock was stuffed into my arse. Terence fitted clamps onto my nipples, and I felt a wave of sexual excitement shoot through me. I’d never used nipple clamps before, but they’d become a regular part of sex. Terence had brought two sets from home so fitted a pair on his own nipples. I’d previously noticed that his nipples stood out proud and looked very sexy.

He found another pair on a cabinet nearby and fitted those to Brandon’s big black nipples. He screamed with delight as Terence increased the pressure by turning the clamp. He’d also brought with him a bottle of poppers and we all took long hard sniffs. My head was now spinning from the cocaine and poppers. Whether we should be mixing these sex drugs with the earlier alcohol, I had no idea, but I felt good.

“Ah, fuck, I’m coming” Brandon yelled.

“Yeah, fill his gorgeous arse with your cum” Terence giggled. Brandon’s body shook as he dumped his load into my arse. As he did so, Terence inserted his cock into Brandon’s arse.

“Ah, fuck” he cried as he felt the long hard cock go deep into him.

“That’s what I’m gonna do” Terence laughed. “You love my raw cock up your arse and I’m gonna fill it with my load of cum.”

I chuckled. I’d not seen Terence like this up to now, and I liked it. If this was what life was going to be like from now on, then bring it on.

***

We left Brandon in the early hours of the morning and somehow, Terence got me back to my new home. Once there, I stripped off the few clothes I was wearing and collapsed into his gorgeous double bed. With him snuggling up behind me, his big cock pressing against my arse, I fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke, a stark-naked Terence was looking down on me. He’d removed the duvet and was admiring my naked form, plus my morning erection. Without saying anything he went down on it and sucked it dry. “Morning, sleepy head. Time to get up. Have a shower and come to the kitchen. I’m making scrambled egg on toast.”

My stomach rumbled at the thought of such a delicious start to the day. My mum only ever served cereal for breakfast. Once showered, I walked naked into the kitchen/diner and found him standing at the hob stirring the scrambled eggs, and still naked. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed his neck.

“I love you. Do all mornings start like this?” I giggled, feeling his cock as I did so.

“Don’t see why not, especially if I get a hug and my cock groped whilst making breakfast.”

After breakfast, and I’d cleared away the dishes, we got dressed and made our way to mum’s house to collect my things. Fortunately, I didn’t have much, especially as I was chucking out items of clothing I’d never where in my new life.

When we arrived, I led Terence inside to find mum. As usual, she was in the kitchen doing some baking.

“Hi, mum” I said as I walked in. “Have come to collect my things.”

“Very good” she replied with no feeling. “Just make sure you look after my son” she said, turning to Terence.

“I will, don’t worry about him and I’m sorry if I’ve let you down.”

She laughed. “I had a feeling you were gay. I’ve lived with one for enough years, so know the signs. As long as my boy is happy, I’m fine. Besides, it’s time his size ten feet left this house. I’ve decided to sell it and buy a small flat. It will cut down the work and remove the bad memories, and I’m not talking about my Ryan” she added.

I gave her another hug and she smiled. “Off with you. You’ve got packing to do.”

I ran upstairs and Terence followed me. “I hope you’re bringing these gorgeous men with you” he said, indicating the male nudes on the wall. I confirmed I was, so he removed each one and rolled them up. “We’ll get some frames to put them in and they can adorn the flat.”

Within half-an-hour I’d packed the clothes I wanted to take and put those I didn’t into black bin bags, including all my underwear. I had a feeling I wouldn’t be wearing underwear again, or if I did, it would be skimpy sexy items from the shop. I then packed a holdall with other personal items including my laptop computer and camera equipment. Terence had already said that he wanted us to continue broadcasting ourselves having sex on the live gay web cams.

Having said a final goodbye to mum, adding that I’d be in touch regularly, we made our way back to Soho. Chibundu had opened the shop and welcomed me. I told him I’d be down shortly to start my shift after I’d unpacked.

An hour later, I made my way down wearing my pink shorts and white T-shirt on which was blazoned the name of the shop. Chibundu gave me a big hug and took the opportunity to grab my balls for fun.

“I have a good feeling that we’re going to make a good team” he grinned before giving me a kiss on my lips.

Being a Saturday, the morning session up to lunchtime was busy with guys wanting all kinds of items including a young couple who were about my age and wanted cock rings. I showed them the different types we had but they couldn’t decide.

“It would be nice to actually try them” one of them said so I asked Chibundu if that was possible. He agreed they could use the open set we had since they could be washed afterwards. I took them into the small area at the back of the shop where we were hidden from the view of other customers, although I had the feeling that these guys wouldn’t care if the whole world saw their cocks.

“I’m Chris and this is my boyfriend, Tony.”

“Hi, I’m Ryan’”

“You try first, darling” Chris said, so Tony immediately dropped his sweatpants to expose his cock. Like me he wasn’t wearing underwear. He was well endowed and even flaccid it stood out proud. Chris lifted Tony’s T-Shirt up to the top of his chest, so his genitals were in full view.

“Let’s try this one first” Chris suggested, pointing to the stainless-steel donut cock ring.

“Could you put it on for me?” Tony said looking at me as I passed him the item. I looked at Chris and he just smiled. I then realised that this was more about having their cocks felt by me than choosing a suitable cock ring, but who was I to argue. I took hold of his cock and slipped on the ring. As I did so, his cock began to swell.

“Don’t get too excited, darling, otherwise you won’t get it off again” Chris laughed.

“Mm, not sure I like the feel of that” Tony said, so I hastily slipped it off again before his cock was fully erect.

“Personally, I’d go for the silicone ring. The set comes in different sizes so you can use one on any part of the cock or your balls. It’s stretchy, so easy to put on and take off and can be washed with soap and water.”

“Mm. That sounds good. Let’s try one of those” Chris said, so I offered him one from my bag of goodies that I thought was the right size. He smiled at me sweetly as if to say, you put it on, so I stretched it wide open and slipped it onto his cock which immediately started getting hard.

“I push my balls through as well to give added pleasure but that’s something you’ll have to do yourself because you have to squeeze them through along with your cock” I grinned.

“Yes, I like this one. How about you darling?” he asked his boyfriend. Do you want to try it?”

“Yeah, okay” Chris grinned and immediately dropped his sweatpants and slipped his T-shirt up his chest to expose all. Tony removed the ring from his cock and passed it to his boyfriend who slipped it on with ease. His cock wasn’t so large but still plenty to provide pleasure.

“I bet you look good wearing one of these” Chris grinned at me.

I grinned and shrugged my shoulders.

“Come on, let’s have a look” Tony grinned.

“On one condition” I grinned. “That you buy at least one set of these plus lube and poppers to go with it.”

“Agreed” Chris replied, so I slipped off my T-shirt and dropped my shorts to expose my naked cock, which after the excitement of seeing theirs, was already semi-hard. Since I had my own cock ring in my pocket – well you never know when you might need it - I fitted it over my cock and balls. Chris reached forward and held my cock which immediately went hard.

“Nice” he commented. Tony then did the same, so I felt both of theirs until all three of us had raging hard-ons.

“Time to make that purchase” I grinned as I removed my ring, retrieved the one from Chris and got dressed. When I returned to the counter at the front of the shop with two sets of silicone cock rings and two bottles of lube, Chibundu grinned at me, guessing what had been going on. I added two bottles of strong poppers and totalled everything up. Chris used his credit card to pay.

“Thanks, you were most helpful” he grinned when everything was done.

“See you again, I hope” I replied.

“Another satisfied customer” Chibundu chuckled.

“In more ways than one” I replied.

At lunchtime, Terence appeared. “I’ll take over whilst you guys have your lunch. There are sandwiches in the fridge.”

Chibundu and I made our way to the basement where the staff facilities were situated plus the stock room.

“Terence is a great boss. I don’t know another who provides sandwiches every day” Chibundu smiled as he opened the fridge to see what today had to offer. “Salmon and cucumber or chicken salad. What’s your choice?”

I told him I didn’t mind, so he could choose first. He chose the salmon and cucumber. I’d seen Terence make them before I started my shift.

“He certainly is a great guy” I added.

“I bet he’s good in bed” he laughed.

“He is” I grinned. “We’re also into threesomes, if you’re interested.”

He stopped eating and looked at me. “Are you serious?”

“Yeah, why not. You’ve got a great body and we work in a sex shop wearing hardly anything.”

He laughed. “You bet; I’m interested. I’ve imagined having sex with him ever since he took me under his wing. And that includes you” he grinned.

I didn’t add that I’d imagined him stark naked whilst working but replied that I’d have a word with Terence.

After we’d finished our lunch, we returned to the shop. “How about we invite Chibundu for a meal this evening” I whispered to Terence before he adjourned to his office.

“Great idea. It’s time we had some social time with him and get to know him more intimately” he grinned. I nodded my agreement and said I’d ask if he was free that evening. When he’d left, I asked Chibundu if he was free that evening.

“Yeah. My social life is zero, so I’m available anytime.”

“Great. We’ll go straight up to the flat after we close. Terence is keen to get to know you more intimately” I grinned.

“Fucking, great” he chuckled.

The afternoon and early evening was busy, and we were on the go most of the time. When we’d finally closed up shop, I took Chibundu up to the flat. Terence was in the kitchen busy cooking. Chibundu looked at me and then Terence.

“We like to totally relax after a day’s work” I grinned, gazing at Terence’s naked butt since all he was wearing was an apron to protect his privates from being burnt whilst making the evening meal.

“Meal will be ready in twenty-minutes, so if you guys want a shower, go and have it now” he called back to us. I took Chibundu by the hand and into the bedroom where we removed our T-shirt and shorts. He’d left his normal clothes downstairs to collect later, assuming he went home that night.

We showered together, admiring one another’s naked body, as well as the cocks slowly reacting. Once dried, we returned to the kitchen diner. Terence looked at us, as he dished up the meal and smiled.

“This is delicious” Chibundu said as he tucked into his food. “I’m hopeless at cooking, so live on readymade meals and take-ins.”

“Cooking is easy if you stick to basics” Terence replied. “Even Ryan can produce an eatable meal.”

“Thanks for the back-handed compliment” I laughed.

After we’d finished our meal and Chibundu and I had cleared away the dishes, we sat down in the living room. Terence had already prepared drinks, so Chibundu and I sat on the sofa and relaxed. Terence sat opposite us, his eyes fixed on our cocks, which for some reason began to enlarge.

“That’s some cock” he told Chibundu. Ryan loves sucking cock, don’t you.”

I took the comment as an instruction, so immediately knelt between Chibundu’s wide open legs, and took the black organ into my mouth. It tasted good as I sucked, and it grew to its full size. It was now enormous, and I could no longer take the full length into my mouth. Terence had taken my place beside him, and they were kissing passionately. I felt envious and wished it was me with my mouth locked to Chibundu’s.

Things happened fast after that. We were soon in the bedroom, and I was flat on my back with my legs in the air. Chibundu’s naked cock was now deep inside me and fucking my arse with gusto. It felt brilliant and I knew I wanted more; lots more. I then suddenly realised that Terence was filming the action with his portable camera. I looked at Chibundu who was either unaware or not concerned.

“Beautiful” Terence muttered as he zoomed onto the black cock fucking my arse.

“Ah, fuck” Chibundu cried. “I’m gonna come.”

“Let’s see it” Terence told him. “Shoot over his hole and then plunge deep inside again.” I immediately knew that this footage was not for private viewing but to be published online like the other films. Chibundu withdrew, shot ribbons of gorgeous pearly white cum over my hole before plunging his big black tool back into my arse. He continued fucking as if he’d had second wind, but I was not complaining.

3.

Working everyday together with Chibundu caused our friendship to become stronger. In fact, I quickly realised that he loved me and when I stopped to think about it, I loved him, more than I loved Terence, who I now realised was more like a stepdad, despite us having regular sex. He also loved filming Chibundu and me having passionate sex. All these sessions were edited for uploading to gay porn sites.

I was amazed at the amount of money it brought in, not that I or Chibundu received any of it. Terence also wanted Chibundu and I to broadcast our naked bodies on live sex cams and fuck each other in private sessions because that brought in more income for him. Chibundu loved showing off his nakedness to the world, and so did I, so it worked out well for everyone.

Brandon was also involved in sex filming sessions and sometimes in our live sex cam sessions. He too loved showing off his hot sexy body to the world.

“You love him, don’t you” Terence said, referring to Chibundu after a very hot sexy session with him which Terence had filmed for uploading to a gay porn site. I looked at him, not sure what to say.

“You love him, and he loves you. I can see it in his and your eyes. Admit it, you love him.”

“Yes” I blurted out, waiting for his response.

“I’m happy for you both. You should move in together.”

I frowned at him as if to say, ‘How could I afford that?’

“Don’t worry. I opened a bank account for you when you first moved in. Your share of the income from the films you’ve been in plus more has been paid into it. So you can afford to rent a small flat with him. In fact, you can rent this one.”

I could sense his disappointment that the love I’d thought I had for him was no longer and I’d found a better match.

“I’ll move out leaving you and Chibundu to manage the shop. You’ll be joint managers and responsible for everything, such as ordering stock and keeping the accounts. Both of you have sufficient knowledge to do so. I’ll still own the shop and take a major share of the profits, but I’ll increase both of your salaries and let you share the remaining percentage of profits. You’ll also need to recruit an assistant and manage them.

I’ve met a guy who’s asked me to join him in a new business in Brighton, so I’ll be living with him. I’ll ask my solicitor to draw up the legal documents.”

I was dumbstruck since I’d never dreamt, he’d leave and make me joint manager of a shop, especially this successful business. I agreed to speak to Chibundu and give him the news.

I phoned Chibundu immediately since I was too excited to wait until he arrived for work the next morning. “Can I come round to your place? I’ve got some news for you.”

“Yeah, okay. Is something wrong?”

“No” I laughed, “quite the opposite.”

When I arrived at his bedsit, I found him stripped down to his briefs.

“I’m just about to eat. Want to join me?”

I said “I’d love to” having realised I’d not yet eaten as Terence had gone out immediately after our talk. I told Chibundu what had occurred, and he jumped with joy.

“That’s fucking brilliant” he exclaimed. “I love you, Ryan, and I’d love to be joint manager and live with you.”

“I love you too and want to live with you” I replied.

***

Within a week, Terrence had moved out and Chibundu had moved in after we’d signed the document making our new position legal.

“I can’t believe this” he said, “I never believed that I’d be living with the guy I loved and managing a shop”.

That night we fucked each other until midnight and dumped several loads of cum into one another. The following morning we got dressed into our shorts and T-shirt ready to open the shop. Almost immediately, a guy walked in and began to browse.

“Can I help you?” I asked.

“If you’re willing to show me that package you’re hiding. Then yes, you can.”

I grinned and looked into his eyes. He was gorgeous and of Indian descent. “Let’s move to the back” I grinned and took him into the private room. I dropped my shorts to show off my erection.

“Wow, that’s fucking gorgeous. I’d love to have that inside me.”

“If you buy something, I’ll let you” I grinned.

“Agreed” he replied and immediately removed his onesie. He was now stark naked, and I silently gasped at his beauty. “Fuck me bareback. No fucking condoms. Want to feel your fucking gorgeous naked cock inside me.”

I obliged and stuffed my lubricated naked cock into his arse. “Ah, fuck” he cried. As I continued to fuck, Chibundu appeared. He grinned and proceeded to suck the guy’s cock. “Ah, fuck. I’m coming” he cried a few minutes later and dumped his load into Chibundu’s mouth. I did the same into his arse. Keeping to his agreement, he purchased a dildo, lube, and a bottle of poppers.

“I’d love to see you guys again” he grinned. “I love rough sex.”

Chibundu looked at me and I nodded. We agreed that he could visit us that evening. His name was Ishan and eighteen years of age.

***

The threesome was amazing, and Ishan loved being the bottom so both Chibundu and I enjoyed fucking his arse. He’d also agreed to the action being filmed having told him about how we could make money by uploading the footage to gay porn sites. Although Terence had taken his camera equipment, Chibundu had a camera and tripod.

“Are you still a student” I asked as we relaxed afterwards drinking beer.

“Fuck, no. My parents wanted me to go to collage but I refused to do so. Besides, when they found out I was gay, they went ballistic and told me to leave home. Fortunately, I had a little money to live on whilst I found a job, so I left home in Leicester and came to London.”

“And have you found a job?” Chibundu asked.

“Only temp work. Delivering and occasional work in a supermarket shelf-filling.”

I looked at Chibundu and raised my eyebrows. We seemed to have a telepathic ability to know what each other was thinking.

“How would you fancy working in the sex shop downstairs? Ryan and I are looking for someone to be an assistant in the shop.”

Ishan’s face lit up. “Yeah, I’d fucking love to. What’s the pay and hours?”

We told him and added that he’d be on a three-month trial but if he passed that satisfactorily, he’d be offered a permanent position. He accepted immediately so we said we’d send him his employment contract and agree a starting date. He jumped up and kissed both of us, his naked body rubbing against ours.

“Would we still be able to have threesomes and film them?” he grinned.

“Don’t see why not” Chibundu grinned.

***

Ishan turned out to be a dedicated worker, so we made him a permanent employee after his three-month probationary period. He also continued to have threesomes with me and Chibundu which we filmed and edited before uploading to a gay porn website, sharing the proceeds between the three of us. Ishan also loved joining us on the live gay sex cams.

The shop continued to do well and Chibundu and I quickly learned what its management involved. The accountant was happy with our financial records and Terence seemed happy as well. I was still fond of him and whenever he visited London, he filmed the three of us having sex. I still looked upon him as my stepdad, although he wasn’t really.

*****