Revenge

The following is pure fiction, but some might think it would be great if it could actually happen!

1.

Paul lives and works in London for an overseas owned credit card company. He has worked for them for the past six years having joined at the age of twenty after leaving university with a degree in computer science. He loves working with computers and is especially talented at coding. In his department he’s considered to be the best, although the company management has never recognised that fact. Each time he meets them he decides they’re stuffy individuals who live in the past. Their only concern is whether they’re making considerable profits from their customers who are, in the main, stacking up more and more debt by charging high rates of interest.

Paul is gay, although he’s kept that fact to himself because he knows the owner is homophobic. His father left the family unit when Paul was eight years old, so was raised by his mother, who now suffers from dementia and lives in a care home. His older brother, by five years, left home at the age of eighteen and moved to America. He’s never been heard of since. As such, Paul is left to visit his mother who is totally confused and lives in the past.

However, his income is satisfactory, and he receives bonuses every so often when his boss considers he’s done an exceptional job. As such, he now lives in a nice two bed flat just two minutes away from Old Street station on the Northern line and can get to Soho within twenty-minutes. He’s never owned a car or learnt to drive since there’s little point in London.

His one frustration is that he doesn’t have a boyfriend. He’s tried picking up guys at the gay bars and clubs in Soho and taken them home for sex, but he’s so far never met a guy with whom he’d want a long-term relationship. Even so, his sex life was active and being a top, he’d fucked numerous good-looking guys, his preference being those younger than him.

He’s now resorted to online sites and has met several guys, but like the others, they were either only interested in being a one-night fuck or not the kind of guy he was seeking.

Then one night, after a long hard day, he came across Khan who was Mongolian and eighteen-years-old. Something about his profile made Paul immediately sit up. He read everything Khan had said about himself and when he viewed the images of his half naked body, something clicked. He immediately sent him a message and attached a half naked image of himself which wasn’t on his profile. He waited in anticipation and within a minute he received a reply. As he waited, he reread Khan’s profile and suddenly realised he’d seen him at AH Software, the company that provided anti-hacking software for his company. They’d only met in passing but he’d been impressed with his knowledge of coding.

“Wow. Love your body. Want to meet up?”

Paul replied saying he’d love to and asked if he was free to meet that night in a gay bar but decided not to mention that they’d met before. Being a Friday it didn’t matter if he was out late, as he wasn’t on emergency callout the next day.

“Yeah, I’d love to. How about Ku Bar on Lisle Street.”

“Brilliant. Half-an-hour?”

“Suits me. See you there.”

Paul had been tempted to ask him to meet at the flat, but he knew it was safer to first do so in a public space. It wouldn’t be the first time he’d met a guy and decided he wasn’t his type so had slipped away. He hastily showered and slipped on a sexy looking shirt and pair of slacks. He was conscious about his appearance and expected others to be the same.

As he walked into the bar, he immediately saw Khan standing looking towards the entrance. His face turned into a grin as he saw Paul enter.

“Hi, it’s good to meet you” Paul said.

“And you, but hang on, you look familiar” Khan replied, as he racked his brain trying to remember where and when.

“AH Software. Your company provides the anti-hacking software for the company where I work.”

Khan immediately remembered and shook Paul’s hand. He now remembered that when they’d first met, he fancied him.

“What would you like to drink? I’m not a beer drinker so am having wine.”

“Yeah, wine would be great. I don’t drink beer either” Khan replied and watched Paul make his way to the bar. Having purchased two large glasses of white wine, they moved to a table in a corner because he hated drinking whilst standing.

“So, you say on your profile that you’re Mongolian. Were you born there or in this country?”

Khan explained that he’d been born in Mongolia but there was tremendous hate against LGBT people, and it was dangerous to come out publicly. His father had realised his only son was gay from an early age, and when he became sixteen, he arranged for him to move to England where he had an uncle living. It was him who arranged for him to obtain UK citizenship.

“I’m so much happier now I can be what I am and not being fearful of being beaten up or even killed because I’m gay.”

Paul immediately felt sorry for him and gave him a hug. Khan felt he’d at last met the guy of his dreams. Whilst they drank their wine, they chatted about their work and life in general. When their glasses were empty, Paul said “Do you want another here, or would you like to come back to my place?”

Khan immediately opted for the latter, so they made their way to the underground station. As they went, Paul ascertained that Khan’s uncle had lived in Birmingham, but he wanted to be in London. Having obtained a job with AH Software, he moved to London but had to live in a hostel because he couldn’t afford to rent somewhere.

“It’s grim conditions but it’s all I can afford.”

Paul made a mental note to discuss that topic again later. Once inside Paul’s flat, they hugged and kissed. It was passionate and soon cocks were hard.

“Drink?” Paul asked, hoping Khan would say no.

“Not at the moment” he replied, hoping that the next move would be to the bedroom. Paul told him to put his coat on the hooks by the front door. He did so, and also kicked off his trainers. Without saying anything, Paul led him into the main bedroom. Khan felt his heart start to beat faster. He watched Paul remove his shoes and for a few seconds they looked at one another. Paul took the lead and pulled him into an embrace. They kissed as fingers began lifting one another’s T-shirt up their chest to eventual removal. The kissing became passionate, and fingers fumbled with trouser fastenings. These were soon removed and kicked to one side. They were now down to their skimpy underwear and stiff cocks were ballooning the fabric.

“I hope you like being fucked” Paul said having paused kissing.

“You bet. Love a big cock up my arse and from what I can feel, you’ve got a beautiful big cock.”

Without further ado, underwear was removed, and their naked bodies rubbed against one another. Paul pushed him down onto the bed and covered him with his body. Their hard cocks rubbing against one another. After several minutes of kissing and exploring each other’s nakedness, Paul stopped kissing.

“There’s something I should tell you before we go further.”

Khan looked at Paul’s face wondering what he had to tell him.

“I’m HIV positive but my viral load is undetectable so I can’t pass it on, but I thought you should know before we fuck. If you don’t want to go further, I’ll fully understand. There’s still a lot of fear about HIV despite the progress that’s been made since those bad days in the 1980’s.”

“How long have you lived with it?”

“Seven years. Still don’t know how I contracted it but one pill a day keeps me healthy, and as I say, I’m undetectable so can’t pass it on.”

“I’m sorry. It must have been a shock when you found out, but it doesn’t bother me. If you say you’re undetectable, I’m okay with that. Does that mean we have to use protection? I so hate fucking condoms. Much prefer it raw.”

“Same here but it must be your choice now you know my status.”

“Raw it is” Khan grinned and pulled Paul’s face into a kiss. Cocks had gone off the boil, but it didn’t take much to make them rock hard again. Khan lifted his legs and clamped them around Paul’s waist to offer himself to be fucked. Paul took the hint, grabbed the lube from the side table and lubricated his cock.

“Ah, fuck” Khan yelled as the big cock invaded his arse. “I’m in heaven.”

Paul laughed as he continued to pump in and out of the tight arse before finally dumping his load of cum inside.

“Stay the night” he told Khan. “In fact, stay the whole weekend. We can have lots of sex and enjoy ourselves.” He’d found his soulmate and wanted him to stay forever.

“Sounds great. It’s better than going back to the dump where I live, and I like being fucked by this big cock of yours.” Khan grabbed the slowly drying cock and caressed it. He then rolled Paul off him, moved down the bed and took the organ into his mouth. Despite it being large, he was able to get the full length in and it tasted wonderful. He wanted it hard again and inside him. He hoped this wasn’t just a one off, because he’d fallen in love with Paul. He loved his body, he loved his personality, and he loved feeling this hunk of meat inside him.

Having got it hard, he knelt astride Paul and guided it into his arse. It was still well lubricated from the first fuck, so slipped in with ease. When he felt Paul’s pubic hair touching his arse, he sat on the big, long organ for a moment. He bent forward and kissed Paul on the lips. It was a loving kiss and he wanted to say, “I love you”. Instead, he said “I so love the feel of your naked cock inside me.”

He slowly rode it up and down, watching Paul’s reaction. Several minutes later he recognised the sign for which he’d been waiting.

“Ah, fuck. I’m coming” he yelled. Khan just grinned as he slowly teased the ribbons of cum out of the cock and into his arse.

***

When Khan woke the following morning, he found a naked Paul standing over him.

“You’re beautiful” Paul said and kissed him. “Did you sleep well?”

“Fucking perfect” Khan grinned and pulled him into another kiss. Paul reached down between Khan’s legs and grasped his morning erection.

“I think this needs attention.” Paul never bottomed, much preferring to be a top, so he pulled back the duvet to expose Khan’s perfect naked body. He took the erection into his mouth and sucked until he’d drunk the morning load of cum.

“I now want your cock inside me” Khan grinned. “It’s nice and hard.” Without waiting for an answer, he went onto his knees and buried his head into the pillow to offer his arse.

Paul was happy to oblige and grabbed the lube to lubricate his cock. He then inserted a finger into the open arse to tease it before fucking it with his cock. It wasn’t long before he was spewing his morning load of cum into it. As he did so, he imagined doing this every morning.

They showered together and wearing just their briefs, had breakfast.

“What do you fancy doing today?” Paul asked.

“I desperately need some new clothes but I’ve no money, so that’s out.”

“Not a problem. We’ll go shopping and then have lunch in Soho” Paul smiled.

“I’ve no money” Khan repeated.

“So what. I’ve got plenty, so it’s my treat.”

“I couldn’t let you do that.”

“Why not? I love you and want to spoil you.”

Khan gasped. “You really love me?”

“Yes. I fell in love with you as soon as I saw your profile and when we met in person, I was even more certain.”

“I love you too. As soon as we met, I knew you were the guy for me” Khan replied with tears running down his cheeks. I’m so happy.”

They hugged and kissed. Both knew they’d found the love of their life.

***

After shopping and lunch in Soho, they decided to return home rather than go to a bar. Khan was laden with shopping bags, and he couldn’t believe how much Paul had spent on him. He was coming back with almost a complete set of new clothes since what he owned had seen better days. He gave Paul a big hug and a long passionate kiss. Needless to say, they both had erections which needed attention.

Having grabbed some lube he kept in a nearby drawer unit, Paul gently pushed Khan down on the sofa and laid him along it before bending his legs over his chest. Facing his lover, Paul crouched on the sofa and guided his stiff cock towards the open hole. As he penetrated him, he watched Khan’s face. A big grin spread across it as the cock disappeared inside.

“Ah, fuck. That’s beautiful” Khan exclaimed, as Paul began to fuck the hot arse. He so loved this guy, and he loved fucking him. As he pumped, he slowly massaged Khan’s cock. His body writhed with sexual excitement as the hot cock inside his arse did its stuff and his own cock began to reach that magic moment. He suddenly let out a long “Ah” and ribbons of white creamy cum arched over his chest. Even when he’d shot his load, Paul kept gently massaging the sensitive cock using cum as lubrication. His own climax was now about to come and his whole body jerked.

After they’d eaten a light evening meal, they sat side my side on the sofa in their underwear. Paul had his arm around Paul who snuggled up against him. He was so happy.

“I’d like you to move in with me.”

Khan looked up at him with a questioning look. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, why not. You’re currently living in a shitty place, and I love you. We’d be good together. Besides, I would have your gorgeous arse to fuck whenever I want” he laughed.

Khan laughed. He liked that idea. “Okay, I will. When?”

“Tomorrow? I can help you move your things here.”

Khan hugged and kissed him with tears rolling down his face. He was so happy.

2.

“It’s come to our attention that you’re homosexual. Is that true?” Paul’s manager asked him.

Paul looked at him and then the bookcase behind him. “When I last looked, the legislation in this country stated that it’s not illegal to be gay. So, my sexuality, whatever that may be, is not your concern.”

“Maybe not, but the owner doesn’t approve of homosexuality and doesn’t want deviants working for his company.”

“The guy has never met me and doesn’t even live in this country, so what’s it to do with him? I do the fucking job I’m paid for, and I do it fucking well, hence the many bonuses I’ve received.”

Paul was now feeling angry but did his utmost to keep it under control.

“Paul, I know what an excellent job you do, and personally I don’t care a fuck who you have sex with, but the order has come from the top, and I have no option but to act on it.”

“And that is?”

“To ask you to leave with immediate effect. If you go quietly, you’ll receive a generous exit payment equivalent to six months’ salary. With your skills, you’ll have no problem with finding another position and I’ll give you a good reference.”

“You do realise that I could make a claim of discrimination and I’d win.”

“True, but it would be my word against yours and, you’d not receive the exit payment.”

Paul smiled. “I have plenty of evidence of this conversation.”

“Have you been recording our conversation?”

“Yep. Always do when I’m suddenly called into a meeting for no apparent reason. The recording is already safe on the net, so taking my phone won’t help.”

His manager smiled. “The problems of dealing with an IT expert.” He thought for a moment. “I’ll make the exit payment equivalent to nine months if you go now and not make an unfair dismissal claim.”

Paul checked that his phone had recorded that and agreed. He had no intention of causing a fuss because it wasn’t worth the hassle. Instead, he had other ways of getting his revenge. He was just disappointed that senior management didn’t stand up to the owner of the company who was a bastard.

He returned to his desk and commenced packing his personal items into a box.

“What the fuck is going on?” a colleague asked.

“It appears that some bastard has outed me, and the owner of the company doesn’t approve of gays.”

There was a general gasp around him. Firstly, they hadn’t realised he was gay, although some had their suspicions, and secondly, they couldn’t believe that the owner of the company would do such a thing, especially a star employee like Paul.

“Right, I’m looking for another job. If that’s how this company operates” one guy announced. Several others agreed with him and said they’d be doing the same. Paul later found out that six key IT staff had left leaving the company short of good staff.

***

“They’ve what?” Khan gasped when he heard the news. “What will you do now?”

Paul smiled. “I’ve been planning for this day for a long time. I knew I couldn’t continue working for that company forever, so I’m going to set up my own anti-hacking software company for small businesses that can’t afford the likes of AH Software. You can join me if you like. But first, I’m going to get my revenge on that bastard who demanded I be sacked.”

“Wow. That would bring the company down” Khan grinned when he’d heard Paul’s plan.

“I’d be happy to help you with that, but I’d have to leave AHS first to avoid implication.”

Paul agreed, so they made their plan. They waited until Paul had his exit payment in his bank and had moved it into another account. They purchased more IT equipment and set up an office in the spare bedroom. Paul designed a website for the new business, which they named PK Services Limited. He then emailed as many small businesses as possible. Within three weeks they had clients and were bringing in money. Khan then resigned from his company much to the surprise and annoyance of his boss because he was the best coder in the team.

In between doing legitimate business, they worked on the code that would bring Paul’s ex-employer to its knees. In the process, they’d extract a million pounds from the company’s bank account which wouldn’t be noticed until it was too late. Once the code was complete and both Paul and Khan were satisfied that it would do the job and hid all links to its origin, they decided on the perfect date to set it in motion.

“It’s the perfect hack” Khan laughed. “They won’t know what’s hit them and they’ll think it’s been implemented from another country.”

“The advantages of VPN” Paul laughed.

They decided on a Sunday night when there was only a skeleton staff on duty. Khan let Paul have the satisfaction of typing the code for the final instruction to implement the hack. Once sent, they watched thousands of credit card records being deleted. They’d also sent the same code to the back-up servers so everything would disappear. This would mean that thousands upon thousands of credit card holders would have what they owed reduced to zero. Whilst this was taking place, a million pounds was being transferred to a hidden overseas account.

“I’d love to see the owner’s face when he finds out” Paul laughed.

“What are you going to do with the million pounds?” Khan asked.

“Our million pounds” Paul grinned as he swept his lover’s body into his arms. He then detailed his plan.

“Wow, that’s awesome. Yeah, I’m in” Khan replied excitedly having heard it.

The following morning the news was full of what had happened. “Being a smaller credit card company than the large ones, this is devastating and will likely bring the company down” the Business Correspondent of the news channel explained. There was no mention of the missing million pounds which was now safely secured in Paul’s secret overseas account. The police tech boys were desperately searching for who’d hacked what was supposed to be a secure IT system but couldn’t find anything of use. The company was now blaming AH Software for allowing such a thing to happen, but nobody could find the loophole that the hacker had used.

Paul and Khan had also taken extreme lengths to hide any evidence of their involvement just in case the police questioned Paul who could be considered an ex-employee with a grievance, or Khan as an ex-employee of AH Software with a knowledge of the anti-hacking system. In reality, his company had no idea how much he did know because each employee was only allowed access to certain parts of the system, but he’d gained illegal access to the whole system a long time ago which was why he was their number one coder. In addition, Paul’s previous company was using an out-of-date operating system and had never bothered to upgrade it, which made it easier to hack.

Several days later when they were certain their actions had achieved its aim, Paul said, “I think this deserves a celebratory meal” so he booked an expensive restaurant in the West End. Now that Khan had decent clothes to wear, he was happy to be seen in such places.

After a delicious meal, they made their way to Soho and visited Ku Bar. Whilst they were sitting enjoying a nice glass of wine, Paul noticed a young lad standing in a corner looking very downcast.

“I know him. It’s Chibundu. He worked in the IT department where I worked.”

He went over to him to say hello. “Hi, Chibundu. You’re looking very glum. What’s up?”

“Everything. I assume you’ve heard what’s happened to the company.”

“I heard on the news something about a hack” he replied casually. “Come and join me and my boyfriend and you can tell us all about it.”

Chibundu had admired Paul so was sad when he’d left.

“Khan, this is Chibundu” Paul announced breezily. They shook hands and Khan invited him to sit down.

“So, what actually happened?” Paul asked as if he knew nothing about the hack. He and Khan had agreed never to mention their deed to anyone and to look ignorant about the matter if it ever came up in conversation.

“It appears someone from abroad hacked into the main system and the backup server and deleted all customer records, so all amounts owed have been lost.”

“Wow, I bet customers are pleased” Khan chuckled.

“True, but it’s virtually made the company bankrupt” Chibundu replied. “As a result, a large number of us have been made redundant although whether there’s any money to pay us is unknown.”

“Fuck. So you’re jobless?” Paul exclaimed, feeling sorry that his actions had caused that to happen.

“Jobless and shortly to be homeless because I can’t pay the rent on my bedsit and I’m already overdue. Most of the guys can get new jobs easy enough because they’re experienced. I’ve only been there for nine months.”

“I’m so sorry, Chibundu. I remember you starting as a junior coder” Paul replied and placed a hand on the lad’s knee. Although he knew he was eighteen he looked much younger.

“To be honest, I don’t give a shit about the company’s problems. They probably deserve what happened. They treated me like shit and when I heard about you being told to leave because you were gay, I was shitting myself that I’d be next.”

“What will you do?” Khan asked.

“Fuck knows. I can’t return home because my father kicked me out when he found out I was gay.”

Chibundu had Nigerian parents but had been born in Birmingham. When he’d been told never to set foot in his father’s house ever again, he’d travelled to London where he’d met an IT guy who worked for the company and got him a job as an IT Assistant, but in reality, he’d been not much more than a tea boy and general errand boy.

“Are you still interested in coding?” Khan asked.

“Yeah, it’s my dream job.”

Khan looked at Paul who knew what he was thinking.

“You say you’re overdue on your rent. When have you got to pay that?” Paul asked.

“In two days. It’s a shitty room in a damp basement with mould on the walls. It’s not worth the rent I pay but I’ve got no option. I was receiving a pittance from the company.”

“Khan and I would like to help you if we can, so how about coming back to our place so we can discuss it further. Stay the night if you like” Paul grinned knowingly.

Chibundu’s face lit up. He’d always fancied Paul and having met the gorgeous Khan, he fancied him too. “Thanks. I’d like that.”

“Brilliant” Khan smiled. “Let’s drink up and make our way home.”

Paul looked at him and smiled. He knew what was in his mind. Chibundu was a sweet guy and Paul wondered whether he could make a threesome. Khan was having the same thoughts.

“Come on in and make yourself comfortable” Paul told Chibundu as soon as they reached his flat. Chibundu followed them into the living room.

“Nice place” he eventually commented. He so envied people who could afford places like this and imagined living there.

“What would you like to drink?” Paul asked him.

“Whatever you’re having” he replied, afraid of being difficult.

“Whisky?”

“Yeah, great” he answered excitedly. He could never afford to buy such drinks.

Whilst Paul prepared three drinks for them, Khan sat beside Chibundu on the sofa.

“Sounds as if you’ve had a rough time at the company.”

“Yeah, it was a bad decision to work there but I was so desperate to get a job in IT, especially coding.”

“How many staff have they made redundant?” Paul casually asked.

“The vast majority from what I could tell. Most of the IT department went and people in sales and admin. The managers were running around like headless chickens” he laughed. “They couldn’t believe such a thing could happen.”

“What do you reckon they’ll do?” Khan asked.

“Fuck knows but I’m glad to be out of it despite having no job and shortly to be homeless.”

Khan stroked his leg and said how sorry he was. Chibundu smiled at him and placed his hand on top of Khan’s. “Thanks, it’s good to know I have some friends.” He felt his cock go hard with the warmth of the hand on his leg so near his crotch and he gently moved it towards the bulge.

“Here we are. That should cheer you up” Paul grinned having noticed the interaction between the two guys. He sat in a chair opposite so he could watch both of them. His own body was also reacting at the thought of what he’d like to do to the lovely black guy.

“So, what excites you about coding?” he casually asked Chibundu.

“The preciseness of it and what it can do to produce the desired result.”

“Have you eaten?” Paul suddenly asked. Chibundu shook his head. “How about a bacon sandwich?” The lad’s stomach immediately rumbled at the thought of such a delight.

“I don’t want to put you to any bother.”

“It’s no bother” Khan replied and patted Chibundu’s leg again.

“You’re both so kind. Thanks, I’d love a bacon sandwich.”

Paul left them and went into the kitchen to prepare it. A few minutes later he heard their guest go to the bathroom and Khan joined him in the kitchen.

“Is there anything we can do to help him?” he asked Paul as he watched him turn the bacon on the grill pan.

“Do you like him?”

“Yeah, he’s a nice guy. And sexy” he added in a whisper.

“We could offer him a job in our new company. The rate we’re taking on new clients, we could do with an assistant.” Khan thought that a great idea if the company could afford to pay him. “It can, besides, I have other targets we can attack to get more money for our future plan but not a word to him about that. Let’s see how things go and if he stays the night.”

Chibundu appeared from the bathroom and joined them in the kitchen. “Wow, man, this is a brilliant kitchen. You should see the dump I have to share at the house I’m in.”

“Here we are. One toasted bacon sandwich” Paul grinned as he cut the sandwich into two. They returned to the living room, but this time, he joined the other two on the sofa with Chibundu in the middle.

“That was delicious” Chibundu enthused having eaten his snack. Paul asked Khan to top up the drinks. Whilst he did so, he placed a hand on the lad’s thigh and asked if he had a boyfriend.

“No. Never been lucky in that department. Had several one-night stands but I have to be careful. Being black and gay doesn’t go down well with lots of guys.”

“Well, it doesn’t bother us, does it Khan?” Paul replied and moved his hand closer to the lad’s crotch.

“Sure doesn’t” Khan replied and placed a hand on the other thigh. Chibundu’s body was now shivering with excitement and his cock was now rock hard inside his sweatpants. Paul took the plunge and moved his hand onto the enlarged organ as he turned and kissed the lad. Khan joined in and lifted Chibundu’s T-shirt to play with his nipples. A series of satisfied grunts were now coming from him.

“I suggest we go to the bedroom. Is that okay with you, Chibundu?” The lad grinned and said it certainly was okay with him. The three of them stood up and Paul led them into the bedroom where clothes were soon discarded. When Chibundu was naked, the other two gasped. He was absolutely gorgeous and had a big black cock standing out like a flagpole. The duvet was flung off the bed and their new friend was lifted onto it. Being a super king size bed which was six foot wide, there was plenty of room for the three of them.

Paul was itching to fuck the black arse and within no time had him kneeling across Khan so they could continue kissing whilst he fucked the beautiful arse. He lubricated his stiff cock and gently pressed it against the tight hole. Chibundu uttered a satisfied grunt as it breached him and filled his hot channel up. Paul then proceeded to fuck, gently at first but then gradually increased the pace until he was slamming in and out of it. All the while, Chibundu and Khan were kissing.

After several long minutes, Paul climaxed and shot his load. Khan then wanted to be fucked by their new friend so lifted his legs over his chest to offer his arse. Suitably lubricated, he pressed his hot stiff cock into the waiting hole. Having seen that condoms weren’t used he didn’t ask for one. He loved fucking bareback. Paul watched the black cock invade his lover’s arse and as it did so, he cupped the big black balls that shook back and forth. Chibundu clearly loved having his balls felt like this and grunted his approval.

Before they settled down for the night, Chibundu sucked Khan off to a very satisfactory conclusion and drank his load of cum.

“Wow, man. That was awesome. The best sex I’ve had for a very long time” he grinned as he collapsed on the bed.

Since Paul only had the one bed, the three of them settled down to a night’s sleep with Khan in the middle. Fortunately, there was plenty of room.

***

“He’s gorgeous” Khan commented the following morning whilst Chibundu was in the bathroom and he and Paul were preparing breakfast. “Are you still thinking of offering him a job with the company?”

Paul said he was if he was happy to do so. Khan said he was. “How would you feel about inviting him to live with us, at least for the time being. If our plans proceed as expected, I reckon we’ll be ready to move onto our next venture within the year. We can see then if he’s interested in joining us or not.”

“Yeah, brilliant” Khan replied and then added, “You’re still my first and only love.”

Paul took him into his arms and kissed him. “And you’re mine. He’ll just be an added attraction.”

Just then Chibundu appeared. “Wow didn’t realise there was a dress down code here” he laughed as he saw both Paul and Khan only wearing their briefs.

“Sorry. We should have warned you. Khan and I often don’t dress until we go out.”

“In that case, I’ll join in. Love being semi-naked or even fully naked” he grinned.

“Fine by us. Do whatever turns you on” Khan grinned. To their delight, Chibundu removed all his clothes, folded them up and placed them in the hall. He then joined them in the kitchen stark naked.

“I reckon we should do the same. Don’t you?” Khan grinned. Paul agreed, so they removed their briefs and tossed them to one side whilst they continued preparing breakfast.

As they ate, Paul asked Chibundu what he was going to do about his accommodation.

“Fuck knows. I’ve no money to speak of.”

“In that case, we have a proposition to put to you.” Paul then outlined what their new company did and offered him a job as an assistant. When Chibundu heard the salary, he gasped. It was over double what he’d been paid by his ex-employer.

“That’s amazing. Yeah, thanks. I’d love to accept. All I now need to do is sort out my accommodation.

“We have a suggestion for that too” Khan said. “Come and live with us. As you can see, it’s not a large flat and we only have one bed, but we managed last night okay.”

Paul added that it would be rent free, and he could stay as long as he liked. Chibundu was overwhelmed. “Are you guys real? Are you really offering me a job and a home?”

“Yes” Paul grinned. “Plus access to that lovely arse of yours, of course” he laughed.

“Anytime, man. Anytime. Thank you so much” he replied as he jumped up and hugged each of them.

Paul suggested they accompany him to his current abode to collect his personal items and speak to the landlord who apparently lived in the house next door. When Chibundu showed them his room, Paul was horrified. There was thick mould on the walls and the whole place felt damp. It also appeared that the heating system didn’t work. He was then shown the communal kitchen, and this was just as bad. Dirty surfaces and mouldy walls.

“Pack up your things” he told Chibundu. They then went to see the landlord.

“Chibundu is giving formal notice that he’s vacating his room with immediate effect” Paul told the guy.

“I need two weeks rent in lieu of notice plus what he owes.”

“You’re getting nothing. That place is unfit for habitation. If you pursue your claim. I’ll sue you for substandard accommodation and compensation for past rent paid. It’s your choice.”

“Fuck off” the landlord replied. They left and on their way home, Paul contacted the Environmental Health department of the local council. He reported the appalling conditions and emailed pictures of the mould. He told them if they didn’t shut the place down and rehouse the occupants, he’d sue them. They said they’d visit immediately.

“I can’t thank you enough” Chibundu told Paul. “I’m in debt to you.”

“Your arse is payment enough” Paul laughed.

“It’s all yours whenever you want it.”

When they got home, Paul stripped him naked and bent him over a kitchen cabinet. After lubricating his stiff cock, he penetrated the black arse.

“Ah, fuck man, that’s awesome” Chibundu gasped. He loved Paul’s big cock inside him.

Whilst he fucked, Khan videoed the action. That gave Paul a great idea. He’d read about sites where you could upload your gay porn videos and receive a fee each time someone viewed it and downloaded the full video. He pumped and pumped until he’d shot his load. Before Chibundu had time to stand up, he felt Khan’s cock inside him. He knew then that he’d made the right choice by living with these guys. A few minutes later, his arse was filled with more cum and he felt so happy.

Not wanting to miss out, he bent Khan over the kitchen cabinet and fucked him until he’d shot his load. Paul videoed the action. He then took over and fucked his lover until he’d shot another load of cum. That was videoed by Chibundu.

“What are we going to do with these excellent videos?” he asked.

Paul grinned and took them into the office.

“Fucking hell. Some set up man” Chibundu exclaimed.

“Welcome to your new job” Paul laughed. “Edit those videos and make a stunning film that we’ll upload to the net.”

Chibundu set to and showed what he could do. The other two were impressed with the result which had the perfect title. Paul then set up an account to one of the major gay porn websites and uploaded the footage. Within minutes, it was attracting attention and lots of viewings, plus an income for the privilege.

***

Over the next few weeks they produced more gay porn for uploading to their site. That too attracted lots of attention and more money poured in which Paul shared between them.

“How about we find other guys to film having sex?” Chibundu suggested.

Khan and Paul thought that a great idea, so they set off for the gay bars. They found their prey and having softened them with alcohol and drugs, they filmed them being fucked by the three of them. One particular guy who was Polish loved being fucked and stayed the whole weekend. He had a perfect arse to fuck and loved sucking cock. Being filmed whilst performing didn’t bother him at all. When he finally left on the Monday morning, Paul gave him a bonus which he greatly appreciated.

Over the next few weeks, they found other willing participants and enjoyed fucking them whilst being filmed. Chibundu soon became part of the family, and Paul and Khan enjoyed his company as well as his arse. The business was doing well, and he was soon earn earning his keep, but his arse was the biggest joy for Paul.

In addition, he and Khan had hacked other companies which abused their customers with poor service. Their secret pot of money was growing nicely. Pauli’s ex employer had gone bust but the owner had got away with a fortune. Paul wanted to address the balance, so they hacked into his private bank accounts and extracted two million pounds. By chance, Khan came across his private home network that provided access to his home security system and home operating systems. They brought the whole system down much to the surprise of the owner.

3.

Nine months later they had sufficient in their offshore account to make their next move. Chibundu was still with them, so they told him their plan.

“Count me in” he exclaimed, so Paul sold his flat and they moved to an island in the Bahamas. He’d already purchased a property on the island which was perfect. They had sufficient funds in their secret bank account to live on.

“Oh my, this is perfect” Chibundu exclaimed when he saw the property. It had its own beach and was private. They made a rule from the start that they’d live naked. Chibundu loved that idea. The business had progressed, and they had numerous clients they could service without finding new ones. Their secret reserve provided ample income to live on.

They spent the days sunbathing on their private beach in the nude and they’d employed two sixteen-year-olds to clean the house and service their sexual desires as well as being part of the family.

They’d come across the lads when they’d visited one of the underground gay bars on the main island nearby. Young gay homeless lads frequently offered themselves for sex in return for money. When they heard they were being offered a home in return for light duties and sex, they jumped at the offer. Paul had purchased a small motorboat to visit the main island for provisions and visiting the underground network of gay bars and clubs.

Anton was a spirited lad but loyal. He loved showing off his naked body and loved being fucked. Elias was shy at first but soon blossomed. He too was proud of his body so was happy to show it off to whoever asked. Anton had lost both his parents from serious illness several years before and he had no relations to look after him, so he ended up on the street. Elias had never known his father so had been raised by his mother, but she was a sex worker and frequently pregnant. When Elias turned sixteen, she told him he was now old enough to live his own life so had to leave the lodgings they lived in because she had five other younger children to raise.

“Okay boys, it’s time to strip off your clothes” Paul told Anton and Elias once they were well away from the mainland. The two lads immediately did so, and Paul chucked their grubby clothes into the water. “You’ll be given new ones to wear as and when you visit the main island.”

They were happy enough and proudly paraded their nakedness. Khan, Chibundu and Paul removed their shorts and T-shirts as well.

“You got nice bodies and nice cocks” Anton grinned as he admired the three naked bodies.

“Thanks, man” Chibundu grinned. “You’ll soon feel these cocks inside you.”

Paul moored the boat on the small jetty on the private beach and the five of them jumped into the warm water, taking with the provisions they’d purchased on the main island. When the two lads saw the villa, they gasped.

“We gonna be living in this” Anton exclaimed.

“That’s right, Anton. This is your new home. Welcome.”

They walked up the beach and into the garden past the pool. Paul unlocked the main door and switched off the burglar alarm which was connected to his phone along with the numerous CCTV cameras he’d installed. This enabled him to keep an eye on the property when they were out, plus he was able to set off anti-deterrent devices such as pepper spray and knockout gas if the burglar(s) didn’t take the hint. The Villa always gave the impression that it was occupied by music being played and random movements. Paul and Khan had designed the program and were now in the process of marketing it.

The villa, which was single storey on stilts, had two large bedrooms, one for Paul and Khan and another which contained a double bed and a single to accommodate Chibundu, Anton and Elias. A third smaller room was used as an office. The main open plan living room contained a dining area at one end and there was a large separate kitchen plus utility room.

“You’ll sleep in Chibundu’s room” he told the new arrivals “but it’s up to you who uses the single bed. There will also be times when Khan and I may have one of you in our bed for a night of sex” he grinned. “I suggest you settle in and acclimatise yourselves to your new surroundings and tomorrow I’ll detail the chores you’ll be doing in between providing your arses for us to fuck” he laughed.

Paul went into the kitchen to prepare the meal. He now had two more mouths to feed. A moment later, Khan joined him. “Thought you might like a hand.”

Paul smiled and kissed his lover, grasping his cock as he did so. He never minded having his beautiful Adonis beside him. Paul prepared a chicken risotto which turned out to be delicious. He loved cooking and enjoyed trying out new dishes.

“Mm, that’s yummy” Anton exclaimed. “Haven’t eaten food as good as this before. Thanks, boss.”

Paul smiled and placed a hand on his naked thigh. He sat at the head of the table but made sure that Anton sat on the side next him and Khan on the other side.

“You can show your appreciation later by offering me your arse” he grinned.

So, whilst Chibundu and Elias did the washing up after the meal, Anton sat on Paul’s lap facing him. He took his and Paul’s cock into his hand and massaged them until both were hard. He grabbed the lube from a side table and lubricated Paul’s big cock. He then raised his body, guided the hard tool into his arse and sat on it.

“Ah, fuck. That’s a beautiful cock you’ve got boss.” He rode it up and down whilst Khan filmed it performing. The footage would be added to other footage and uploaded to the gay porn site. His body lifted up and down like a piston until Paul had shot his load to fill the lad’s arse with cum.

“You do realise that you’re both underage for gay sex in the Bahamas, don’t you” Paul commented.

“Yeah, but it’s not gonna stop us. Besides, I won’t be telling anyone, and neither will Elias.”

He then looked at Khan and invited him to have his arse fucked. He jumped at the offer and squealed with delight as the big cock fucked his arse.

***

Two days later, someone rang the front door buzzer. Paul slipped on a pair of beach shorts he kept in the hall for such situations and opened it.

“Hi, I’m Jaden and this is Camilo, my boyfriend. We’re your neighbours. We just wanted to say hello and welcome you to our small island.”

Paul was aware that another villa occupied the island but hadn’t any idea who occupied it.

“Hi, it’s great to meet you. Please come inside and meet the others.”

Jaden and Camilo, who were only wearing a pair of beach shorts, followed him in, admiring his sexy body as they went.

“Oh my” Camilo shrieked. “How divine. It’s so good to see others enjoying the freedom that this island offers. We don’t wear anything at home, do we darling.”

Jaden grinned and agreed whilst taking in the four naked lads who were lazing on sun beds on the patio.

“The previous guys who owned this villa were very prim and proper, so we didn’t have anything to do with them.”

“They only visited occasionally and kept themselves to themselves” Jaden added.

“Would you like to join us for a cold drink?” Paul asked.

“We’d love to, darling” Camilo replied. “Do you mind if we…?” he grinned, indicating the naked lads.

“Of course” Paul replied. “I only put on my shorts to answer the door.”

“Well, don’t let us stop you from removing them again” Jaden grinned as he slipped off his own shorts to join his boyfriend. Paul asked Anton and Elias to vacate their loungers for the guests and asked Khan to prepare a jug of his special drink which was refreshing and alcoholic.

“So, how are you guys settling in?”

“It’s great” Chibundu replied. “I love the sun, the sea and being able to run around naked.”

“And he enjoys lots of sex” Anton laughed.

“Excellent, darling. So do we. Which reminds me. We’re holding an orgy on Saturday. We’ve got four gay friends coming over from the mainland, so with you five, it will be wonderful. Don’t you agree, my darling?”

Jaden agreed and said they’d be most welcome. “They’ll be lots of alcohol and recreational drugs, plus lots of sex” he giggled.

Khan appeared with a jug of his special drink plus seven glasses which he proceeded to fill. Elias served the guests first and Camilo ran a hand over his naked butt. “You’re gorgeous” he exclaimed and then took the flimsy cock into his hand. It immediately reacted and he was soon showing off an erection. “Oh my. How beautiful.”

Seeing that Elias was now occupied, Khan served the others.

“Mm, this is delicious” Jaden commented as he sipped his drink.

“Thanks, Khan” Paul smiled and invited him to sit on his lap. He had a feeling that the guests would be staying for a while and sampling the goods on offer, since Elias was now sitting on Camilo’s lap and two hard cocks were now on show.

“He’s incorrigible” Jaden laughed, but I love him.

“We love the weather and the fact we’re free to do whatever we want, which is why I bought this place” Paul replied. Jaden asked if it was their permanent home and Paul said it was.

“Would you like a top up?” Chibundu asked.

“Yes, I would, and I’d love you to sit on my lap so we can get to know each other some more” Jaden grinned. When Chibundu had topped-up everyone’s glasses he sat on Jaden’s lap facing him. The two limp cocks were immediately taken into Jaden’s hand and massaged until they were hard.

Jaden told him to bend over a chair. He then proceeded to fuck him having lubricated his stiff cock. Camilo did the same to Elias whilst the others watched on.

“It’s time we left” Jaden told his partner. “See you guys on Saturday after lunch. Arrive wearing nothing” he added with a grin. The others laughed and looked forward to doing the ten-minute walk to the villa in their birthday suits.

***

After the neighbours had left, Paul suggested they go to the beach for a swim, but he had other ideas once there. The five naked guys ran down the garden and onto their private beach. For Paul, it was heaven and guessed the other guys felt the same. Chibundu, Anton and Elias ran into the warm water until their naked bodies were submerged. Khan held back. He was desperate to have some time alone with his lover.

They hugged and kissed. It was soon passionate. “I want you to fuck me here on the water’s edge” Khan smiled. Paul was having the same thought so told Elias, who was nearby, to go on his hands and knees in the shallow water. Without hesitation he did what the boss said. Paul bent him over the naked body and inserted his cock into his lover’s arse. The others saw what was happening and ceased their swimming to take a look. They loved watching their boss fucking.

Paul instructed Anton to go on his hands and knees with his arse facing Elias. “Lick his arse” Paul instructed Elias. He did and stretched the arse cheeks wide apart. “Stand in front of Anton so he can suck your cock” Paul told Chibundu. He did and Anton took the whole length of the beautiful black cock into his mouth.

Paul continued fucking whilst Elias continued licking Anton’s arse, whilst he sucked Chibundu’s cock. When Paul had deposited his load of cum into his lover’s arse, he told Anton to bend over Elias whilst Chibundu fucked his arse. Paul grabbed his camera and filmed the action for putting up on his gay porn website. When Chibundu had split his load over Elias’s arse, he plunged back inside to complete the fuck. Khan then took over and dumped his load into the lad’s arse whilst Paul filmed everything.

After dinner that evening, they watched the footage. As usual, Paul had Khan on his lap and massaged his cock. He was in heaven. He lived in this idyllic place with the man he loved and adored, plus he knew they had plenty of money to maintain their extravagant lifestyle.

***

On the Saturday after lunch, the five guys walked naked along the beach to Jaden and Camilo’s villa. The four friends were already there, so they hugged and kissed as they introduced themselves. Apart from one, they were much the same age as Jaden and Camilo who were thirty-five and twenty-nine, respectively. The youngest was Filip, a Polish guy who was twenty-three. As soon as he saw Paul, he took a fancy to him and followed him wherever he went.

“Grab yourselves a drink and help yourselves to whatever drug turns you on” Camilo told them.

Paul and Khan opted to snort a line of coke, so the other lads did the same. They also picked up a bottle of poppers and moved into the garden where the orgy was taking place. Camilo grabbed Anton and Elias and asked them if they were willing to do anything. They said “yes” so he fitted each of them with a leather collar to which a chain was attached. He then fitted a dog tail dildo into their arse.

“You’re now my dogs, so do as I say” he giggled as he led them into the garden on their hands and knees. Once there he told them to lay face down on an inflated mattress and spread their arms and legs out wide. He then fastened their wrists and ankles using leather straps to pegs in the grass.

“Wonderful. Guys, these gorgeous arses are now ready be fucked” he told everyone. Guys immediately knelt across them, inserted their hot stiff cocks, and fucked until they’d shot their loads. Paul and Khan didn’t take part, but they checked with the guys that they were okay as the hours went by. Both appeared to enjoy being used and abused.

***

It was the early hours when the orgy finished, and Paul told his guys it was time to go home.

“Can I come with you” Filip asked. “I have no work for the next couple of days and I don’t want to go home.”

Paul had ascertained earlier that Filip lived on the main island and was a fashion model but also posed naked for the photographer on occasions. He’d left his home country of Poland at the age of eighteen because his Catholic parents didn’t approve of his sexuality. If he’d stayed, he’d have been pressurised into marriage, so he decided to leave and no longer has any contact with his family. By chance, he met the fashion photographer who decided he was perfect for a fashion model. Although twenty-three, his camp mannerisms made him appear much younger.

Liking the guy, Paul agreed so Filip grabbed his bag that contained a pair of shorts and a T-shirt for travelling to the main island and followed Paul. Khan looped his arm through Paul’s as they made the journey back along the beach to the villa. Chibundu and the other two, walked ahead. All three were high on drugs and alcohol so Paul knew they’d be of little use for anything for another twenty-four hours.

Khan liked Filip and offered his hand as they walked. Filip immediately took hold of it. He was a lonely guy and had few friends. He’d only attended the orgy because Camilo had met him in a gay bar and said he must come because there’d be lots of sex, booze, and drugs. Filip enjoyed being fucked, so had agreed.

Once back at the Villa, Chibundu, Anton and Elias dropped onto their beds and were asleep in no time. Paul had told Filip that he’d sleep on a sofa bed in the living room. He could have slept with him and Khan in the main bedroom, but Paul wanted a night with the man of his dreams. Having sorted out the sofa bed for Filip they got ready for bed and climbed in together.

“I love you so much” Paul whispered into Khan’s ear as he kissed his neck before working his way down his naked body.

“I love you too” Khan replied. “I’ve never been so happy.” At times he was jealous of the other three who needed Paul’s attention, but he knew that he was his lover.

Paul reached the beautiful cock which immediately reacted. When it was hard, he snuggled up behind Khan and gently inserted his own erection into the waiting arse. Khan uttered a low pleasurable groan as it entered him, and he felt the long thick shaft fill him up. Paul gently pumped whilst massaging Khan’s cock. Several minutes later, they both came, Paul into the warm arse and Khan into his hand. As they drifted off to sleep, neither could imagine a happier life. They both loved one another so much and they now lived on an idyllic island with no financial worries. Paul’s revenge had made sure of that.

*****