Dad’s Favourite

1.

Ray, my dad was fifteen when he got a girl pregnant. Although he’d realised, he preferred boys since the age of ten. He’d been invited to a party where drugs were plentiful and at some point, he’d ended up naked with a girl who he’d fucked without protection. She was sixteen and when she realised, she was pregnant she insisted on Ray marrying him. He did so despite not remembering much about the party or how he ended up stark naked. His mates had said he was high on drugs, and he’d been stripped naked in front of everyone for a laugh. Not knowing that he was gay, he was challenged to have sex with the girl, who was very willing. Nine months later, she produced twins.

We were cute babies and he loved us, so continued with the marriage. However, unbeknown to his wife, he had boyfriends with whom he had sex and never had further intercourse with her. She soon realised why and agreed they’d stay together until we were ten years old. Why she chose that age, Ray wasn’t sure, but it suited him. He was financially secure running his own graphic art business, so he purchased a property for her, and they amicably divorced.

From an early age he’d noticed effeminate traits in us twins. We loved dressing up in girly clothes and dancing about.

I’m Kevin and my twin brother is Simon. We’re now aged sixteen but we both fondly remember our early years with dad who was more a mother to us than our mum. When they separated, neither Simon nor I were bothered because we loved our gay dad and still do. Once she moved out of our lives, we both loved running naked around the house and sleeping naked, which our mother never allowed. We’d get into dad’s bed each morning and cuddle his naked body. He always slept naked and to us it seemed a normal thing to do.

We both continue to have a strong relationship with dad and love him very much. Simon reckons that I am Dad’s favourite but I’m not sure about that. On our sixteenth birthday he arranged a big party and lots of friends attended. Dad noticed that several were gay so when everyone had gone home Simon and I decided to give him our news.

“Dad, Simon and I are gay.”

Dad chuckled. “I worked that out a long time ago. Welcome to the club. You’re now legally old enough to have sex but take care.”

“We love you dad” we both said and knelt on the sofa to hug him. I’d always loved the feel of his sexy body. Now thirty-three he had retained his youthful body and was very attractive. We’d frequently seen him naked, and I lusted over his gorgeous cock.

Bedroom doors were never closed so anyone could wander into a room, whatever was going on. Simon and I were now eighteen when one evening Dad came into our bedroom. As twins we’d always slept in the same room and after mother’s departure, we moved the twin beds close together so we could easily move from one to the other to cuddle and caress our naked bodies.

On this occasion we were lying naked on the bed with no duvet covering us and masturbating. We’d both inherited Dad’s big cock so when erect they were impressive.

“Want a hand” he grinned.

“Okay” Simon replied and made room for Dad to sit between us. As was usual of an evening he was only wearing a flimsy dressing gown which frequently opened to show all. He took hold of an erection in each hand and proceeded to massage. It felt wonderful. I looked down at his exposed organ and saw it too was growing. I casually took hold of it and gently massaged the beautiful organ. He just smiled and said nothing. Having my Dad’s cock in my hand thrilled me.

He then knelt between us and took my cock into his mouth whilst still massaging Simon’s. His arse was now facing us. I looked at Simon and we both grinned. It was the first time we’d seen his puckered hole and that too sent a wave of erotic excitement through my naked body.

He then moved to Simon’s cock but continued massaging mine. I looked at his puckered hole again and temptation took hold of me. I licked my finger and wiped it across the sensitive skin. He grunted his approval. I then pushed the fingertip against the puckered hole, and it slipped in. Not sure what to do, I held it there. He reached round and pushed it further in. I could now feel the soft skin inside his arse. I knew what sensation that caused because Simon had done it me.

“Ah, fuck” Simon cried. “I’m coming.”

Dad increased the pace of sucking and Simon shot his load of cum into Dad’s mouth. He then moved to my cock and sucked it to a fantastic conclusion. Ribbon after ribbon of cum shot from my cock into his mouth. I was on cloud nine.

“How was that, guys?” he grinned, now sitting naked at the end of my bed.

“Fucking awesome” Simon and I laughed. “Thanks, Dad” I added.

“Anytime” he laughed.

“Any sexy guys on tonight?” he asked, pointing to the live gay sex cam that was still showing on my laptop.

‘“A few’ Simon replied.

“Perhaps you guys should broadcast yourselves. You’d get lots of attraction and tips.”

“I’m up for it” I replied and looked at Simon.

“Yeah, why not. Wouldn’t bother me showing my cock to the world.

***

Several days later I was alone in the kitchen with Dad. Simon was upstairs on his computer. I was washing up the dishes after Sunday lunch. He moved up behind me put his arms around my torso and kissed the back of my neck.

“Mm, you smell gorgeous.”

I giggled and enjoyed the complement. His hands then moved down to my crotch, and he felt my growing organ inside my shorts. He’d never done this before, and it turned me on.

“Mm” he muttered. “Such a beautiful cock.”

He kissed the back of my neck again and lifted my T-shirt up my chest. With one hand on my cock, which was now rock hard, he used the other hand to pinch my nipples.

“Ah” I groaned. I loved the pain it caused when the nipple was pinched. I often did it to myself when masturbating but the sensation was way better when he did it. He then lifted the T-shirt over my head and flung it to one side. My shorts were then unfastened, and a hand slipped inside my briefs to feel the naked hard organ which had begun leaking precum. Within seconds my trainers had been removed along with my ankle socks and my shorts. His hand grasped the bulge inside my briefs and slowly massaged it. I gasped enjoying every second.

I arched back against his muscular chest and reached behind me. As I suspected he was rock hard. I felt the hardness through his shorts. My briefs were then removed, and I was now stark naked with a cock aching to be used.

I turned and kissed him passionately on the lips. This was also a first, but it seemed so natural. I loved my Dad with all my heart, and I wanted to show it. As we kissed, his hand was feeling my naked form. He stretched my buttocks apart and fingered my hole. My heart was now thumping in my chest. Was he going to take things to the next level? I so hoped so.

Without thinking, I lifted his T-shirt over his head and tossed it to one side to join mine. His naked muscular torso so turned me on. I fumbled with the fastening on his shorts as the kiss continued. He let me do whatever I wanted. I finally got them open and let them drop down his legs. He was now standing naked apart from his briefs. I cupped the bulge inside and then took the plunge. I slipped my hand inside and grasped the erect organ. I then removed the briefs and knelt down to remove them along with his shorts and trainers. He never wore socks when wearing shorts and I decided there and then to do the same in future. One thing less to remove when sexual desires take over.

He took hold of my head and moved my mouth onto his rampant cock. I knew what he wanted and held the shaft with one hand whilst using the other to cup his gorgeous arse cheek. I opened my mouth and took as much of the long thick cock as I could. I then began sucking. From the groans and reaction I received, he was clearly enjoying it.

After a few minutes, he lifted me up and bent me over the work surface. “I think it’s time I fucked you” he chuckled. “I’m going to do it raw but don’t forget when you’re having sex with other guys, always play safe. My viral load is undetectable, so you’re safe.

I knew he lived with HIV. He’d told both of us soon after he and mum had separated when Simon queried what the pot of tablets by his bedside were for. Like everything else, he was totally honest and explained he’d been infected with HIV when he’d hooked up with a guy in a gay sauna.

I watched him lubricate his cock with lube and then felt the large head push against my puckered hole. He told me to relax and let it in. “There will be a brief moment of pain as it breaches you but after that you’ll enjoy the sensation of cock fucking arse.”

I giggled. It was another thing I loved about my Dad. He said what had to be said and never attempted to disguise it.

“Ah, fuck” I cried out as the cock head slipped through.

“Are you okay?” he asked, briefly stopping the push.

“Yeah. It’s fucking awesome. Keep pushing. I want to feel the full length inside.”

He did and it was a sensation I’d never experienced before. I loved it and knew I’d want my arse to be fucked a lot more from now on. He then began to pump, slowly at first before increasing the pace. I’d watched enough gay porn to know the process but having it done to me was another world. In future, when watching porn, I could now imagine the cock inside my own arse.

The pumping continued for several minutes before I sensed his body tense before the climax.

“Ah, fuck” he groaned as his cum pumped into my arse. As he pumped, I imagined the ribbons of creamy cum ejaculating from his organ. It was a beautiful thought. When he’d spilled his load, he continued slowly pumping me.

“Wow” a voice cried out from the doorway. Dad and I looked round and saw Simon standing there. “That is a beautiful sight. Am I next?”

Dad chuckled. “If you want and afterwards you can each fuck one another whilst I watch” he grinned.

“Bring it on” I laughed. The thought of fucking my twin brother really turned me on.

“Before we do so, I have something for you guys.” He then opened a drawer and lifted out two packages, one for me and one for Simon. We greedily opened them, and our faces lit up. In each was a vibrating butt plug, a pair of nipple clamps, a tube of lube and a packet of condoms.

“The condoms are for when you fuck other guys. I suggest when we fuck one another we do it bareback if that’s okay with you.”

“Yeah, fine by me” I replied, pleased to hear that this was not a one-off.

“And me” Simon hastily added. He then stripped naked and bent over the work surface. Dad spread his legs wide apart like he’d done to me and pulled Simon’s butt cheeks wide apart to expose his pink hole. He then indicated to me to kneel behind him and lick the hole. I did so with relish. The thought of licking my twin’s hole, really turned me on. I then watched my dad fuck Simon’s arse until he’d shot another load into it. I found watching a live fuck even more exciting than watching porn on the laptop.

“Thanks, Dad” Simon beamed once the big cock had pulled out. “That was fucking brilliant. At last I’ve lost my virginity” he laughed.

“Okay guys, it’s now your turn to fuck each other. Simon, you fuck your brother first.”

I grinned and kissed my gorgeous twin and bent over the work surface to take his cock, which I noticed was already hard and willing. He lubricated it and gently pushed it inside. Once the full length had been taken by me, he slowly pumped.

“Now give it some welly” Dad said. I then realised that he was filming the action, which I found very sexy and couldn’t wait to watch my brother fucking me.

Several minutes later, Simon reached his climax, and he pulled out. Although I didn’t say it, I preferred Dad’s cock inside me.

It was now my turn to fuck Simon, so I lubricated my cock and slipped it into his sexy hole. Once fully inside, I pumped hard until I’d shot my load of cum.

“How was that, Simon?”

“Fucking brilliant” he grinned and then kissed me. It wasn’t the usual kiss we gave each other. This was intense and I felt his tongue probe my mouth, so I did the same. By the time we’d finished, both our cocks were hard again.

“Can we remain naked?” Simon asked.

“Of course you can” Dad replied. “How about we watch gay porn by linking your laptop to the TV?”

“Wow, fucking awesome” Simon yelled, and I agreed. This was another first.

2.

We moved into the living room and Dad connected my laptop to the TV.

“Do you have a particular channel you watch?”

We said we didn’t since we only watched trailers which were free.

“What do you prefer, twink or older guys?

“Twinks” we both replied.

“Interracial?”

I said yes and preferred bareback. Simon agreed. Dad searched for twinks bareback porn, and a list of sites were listed. He chose one particular site which was described as bareback twinks. We scrolled through the samples and decided we liked it, so Dad signed in and paid the monthly recurring fee. My heart was racing, and I sensed that Simon’s was too. We now had access to full length porn which could be downloaded if we wanted. Dad told us to choose which film to watch first. Simon agreed with my choice, and we set back to watch twinks fucking bareback.

Dad had closed the curtains and switched on one table lamp which provided the perfect environment. We relaxed either side of Dad on the sofa with our legs wide apart and our hard cocks standing upright. Dad took one in each hand and gently squeezed sending intimate feelings through my body. The twinks were now hard at it and I imagined being the one being fucked. Simon was now massaging his cock.

“Why not put that to better use?” Dad chuckled. Simon looked quizzically at him. “Would you like to fuck me?”

Simon gasped. “Are you serious?”

“You let me fuck you, so it’s now your turn” Dad grinned. “Kevin can do the same.”

I looked at him and felt my cock jump to attention. “Yeah, bring it on” I laughed and grabbed the lube. Simon looked at me, as if not sure what to do.

“You go first.”

I wasn’t going to argue. I was delighted that I’d fuck Dad first. He knelt on the sofa and draped his body over the back. His beautiful arse was now ready to fuck.

I was already using the nipple clamps Dad had given me and they certainly added another dimension to the sexual experience. With my cock lubricated, I pressed the head against the pink hole staring at me. It slipped in with ease and the length was soon totally inside. My cock tingled with excitement as I slowly pumped in and out. I wanted this to last as long as possible. Simon had moved behind the sofa and Dad was now sucking his cock whilst he watched my cock fucking arse.

After an hour of watching porn, we decided we’d had enough. Dad suggested he help us set up the camera and lighting for broadcasting ourselves on the live gay sex cam site. It was decided to use the spare room which was small compared to the others but larger enough to accommodate a single bed.

We placed that against one wall and set up two lighting sets that Dad had purchased with a Logitech webcam for connecting to my laptop.

“Okay, guys, get on the bed and pretend you’re performing, so I can adjust the webcam angle.”

We both climbed on, and Simon went on all fours. I knelt behind his butt and pretended to fuck him. I could now see our naked bodies on my laptop which was on a low table just in front of the webcam tripod.

“Okay, you’re ready to broadcast” Dad announced. I logged onto the live sex cam site using the Bluetooth mouse and keyboard beside me and connected us. The image of our naked bodies, which now had stiff cocks, immediately showed on screen.

“Time to entertain the world” I laughed. Simon played with my erection as he lightly massaged his own. Suddenly, comments and tips came flooding in. One guy asked us to fuck. I replied, ‘will do in private show”. He replied, ‘Okay’.

A few seconds later he initiated a Private Show having paid the required number of tokens. We’d agreed that I’d fuck Simon. He preferred being a bottom although he topped as well. He adopted a doggy style position and having lubricated my cock, I pushed it into his gorgeous arse.

‘Fucking hell, that’s fucking gorgeous’ he messaged and tipped us more tokens. ‘Let me see you cum over his hole’ he messaged.

“He wants the full Monty” Dad chuckled from behind the webcam. We were never bothered about him watching us having sex. I personally found it very erotic knowing that he was watching.

Ten minutes went by, and I felt my climax rising. I pulled out and erupted over Simon’s hole before plunging back inside.

“Wow, fucking awesome, guys. Thanks” he messaged before leaving the private session.

“I’ll leave you guys to keep entertaining and making money” Dad said as he left the room with a hard-on.

***

A few days later, Dad had a work meeting in Soho. At lunchtime, I received a text saying ‘Meeting successful. Going to a gay bar for a drink and a snack.’ An hour later, I received another text saying ‘Met a guy. Going back to his place. See you later.’

I chuckled. I suspected it was for sex.

When he eventually arrived home, he was looking very happy. “Was it good?” I asked. He looked at me and grinned.

“Yeah, it was, and he wants me to do some graphic artwork for his business. Where’s Simon? I’ve got something I’d like to talk to about.”

I was intrigued and wanted to know what. Had he found a boyfriend? If so, how would it affect me and Simon? I immediately called Simon who was upstairs watching porn. He had an insatiable appetite for it. So did I.

Simon appeared stark naked, which had become the norm for both of us. His cock was slowly going soft, having been hard whilst watching guys fuck. We both enjoyed a wide range of gay porn.

“Sit down” Dad told us as he slipped off his white shirt and dark trousers that he always wore for work. When we’re seated on the sofa and staring at the bulge inside his sexy briefs, he sat opposite us.

“I know neither of you want to continue further education at college, but have you decided what you do want to do?”

“Not sure” I replied for myself. “Something artistic, perhaps.” I’d spent the last year doing a basic one-year course at art college but wasn’t sure if I wanted to continue. “I’d like to get a job of some sort and earn money.”

“Same here” Simon added. “I’m sick of education. I want to do something that keeps me interested.”

Dad nodded as if understanding what we both meant.

“The guy I met at the pub produces gay porn and he’s looking for more participants. His name is Ezra and he’s twenty-nine. When I mentioned you two, he was very interested. Does that kind of work interest you? It’s well paid but requires dedication and being at your peak for each scene.”

“Fuck, yes” Simon replied. “I’d love to be a porn star” he laughed. “How about you, Kevin?”

“Yeah, I would” I replied and looked at Dad. “Would you be happy with us appearing in porn?”

“Of course. You’ve both got good bodies. I think you’d be perfect having seen you perform on the live sex channel. And it’s something you enjoy” he grinned. “However, you need to be sure because you could be recognised by gay friends.”

“We only have one gay friend” Simon replied, “and he wouldn’t be bothered. He’d probably want to join in.”

“I’ve invited him to lunch on Saturday so he can tell you more. If you want to proceed, then he’ll want to see you perform. I should add that he’s bringing Emil, a sixteen-year-old he adopted. Ezra came across him homeless in Copenhagen. His mother died soon after he was born and his father physically abused him, so he ran away. Emil now acts as Ezra’s assistant and also takes part in the porn films.

Simon and I confirmed we were definitely interested. I wondered how many other dads arranged for their sons to appear in porn. I jumped up and sat on his lap.

“Thanks dad, you’re the best.” I kissed him and snuggled my head into his shoulder. He hugged me and fondled my cock. It soon became hard. Not wanting to be left out, Simon joined us and straddled Dad’s other leg. He was soon sporting an erection.

***

Ezra arrived at 11.30 am. Somewhat early for lunch but he’d explained to Dad that if we agreed to join his porn business, he’d need to see us perform. Dad had told us to shower in readiness for his inspection and to wear our G-strings. When the front-door bell rang, Dad answered it. Simon and I walked into the hallway once Dad had closed the front door.

“Oh, my. What a beautiful sight” he exclaimed. Dad introduced us and Ezra introduced Emil, who looked young for his age.

“Emil, strip off” Ezra instructed him. He obeyed immediately without saying anything. Dad looked at us and indicated for our G-strings to be removed.

“Oh yes. Those cocks are great” Ezra said, and added, “I’m feeling overdressed” and removed everything apart from his shorts to match Dad.

We moved into the living room and sat down. Me and Simon on the sofa with Emil and Ezra in an armchair whilst Dad organised the coffee for everyone.

“Okay” Ezra commenced, “I understand you’re interested in performing gay porn.” He then explained what it involved, how much we’d be paid and that we’d be committed to doing at least twelve scenes per year. He also explained the type of porn he produced, which was virtually every genre with the exception of BDSM, although some scenes would involve being tied up whilst being fucked.

Having heard the fee we’d receive for each scene in which we performed, I realised we’d make good money even if we only did the contractual minimum, but since it would be our main job and do far more than that, we’d earn a lot more. He then showed us the contract we’d need to sign, and I read through it in detail. Dad did too but I noticed that Simon just skimmed it. He’d always relied on me to check things thoroughly.

“So, are you still interested in joining my band of performers?” Ezra asked, having added that he currently had ten regular guys plus twenty who were casuals.

“Yeah, I definitely am” I replied.

“So am I” Simon added.

“Welcome to the team. Let’s now see you perform.”

He gave us a scene plan which included a synopsis of what we had to. In this scene we were playing ourselves and having brotherly sex. We had to include kissing, sucking, rimming, and fucking within twenty minutes. As soon as Emily was read to commence filming, Ezra said “Action”

We commenced with us kissing passionately and caressing each other’s cock. As soon as they were rock hard, I went down on Simon’s and suckled it. I was conscious of the camera moving in closer to capture the action but tried to ignore it as I sucked. After a few minutes I stopped, and we changed over, and Simon sucked mine. Once rock hard, I bent him over and licked his arse. As I did so, I stretched his hole wide open. The camera moved closer to capture it. I quickly lubricated my shaft and inserted it into his arse.

I’d fucked for at least ten minutes when I felt my climax approaching. As instructed, I pulled out and wanked over his hole. Ribbons of cum shot out before I thrust my cock back in. Finally, I pulled out and we kissed passionately before sucking his cock, with him on his back, until it too had shot its load.

“Cut” Ezra commanded. We stood looking at him waiting for his reaction.

“That was fucking perfect” he grinned. “Guys around the world are going to wank themselves crazy when they watch you guys.”

He took each of us into his arms and kissed us whilst grabbing our cock.

“Lunch will be ready in twenty minutes” Dad announced.

Simon went to help him as usual. Ezra joined me on the sofa. “You’re a natural. That really was a brilliant performance.”

I was chuffed. At last I was good at something, albeit using my body. He took my hand and placed it on his erection inside his shorts. It was hard. He then unfastened them and thrust my hand inside to feel the naked cock.

“Would you like to feel that inside your arse?”

I nodded, unable to speak because my heart was thumping. He removed his shorts and told me to kneel across his legs facing him. He then lifted me and inserted his cock into my arse.

“Ah, fuck” I cried as it breached me. He was big and I felt my hole being stretched to its limit, but it felt fucking good. Once inside, I pumped it by lifting my body up and down. Each downward thrust gave my body a wonderful feeling. I continued fucking until I sensed he’d dumped his load inside me, and I relaxed, sitting fully down with his full length inside me. Emil just sat there watching it but said nothing.

 “You’re now mine” he grinned. “You’re a fucking good fuck.”

“Dinner is ready” Simon announced and suddenly stopped in his tracks when he saw me still mounting Ezra’s cock. I sensed he was envious, but I’d always been the best when it came to sex.

Over lunch, Ezra expanded on what his porn films included, and it was a wide spectrum. My cock suddenly went hard just thinking about what we could be doing. Simon, Emil, and I were still naked. He also told us that on film we’d appear under screen names. Mine was Joel and Simon’s was Lee. He also explained that he published his films under a company name registered in Denmark because their rules concerning porn were less strict than in the UK.

After lunch, Ezra wanted us to perform a threesome. The scene script started with me and Emil and once we were both hard, Simon came into shot. He pretended to look shocked because I was cheating on my lover. He then walked over to us and joined in. We then had a wonderful threesome with me fucking Emil whilst Simon sucked his cock.

After this, things became wild. Dad had produced a bottle of Vodka and were downing shots every so often. I was certainly drunk by the time Ezra fucked me and Dad fucked Simon. Finally the party ended, and Ezra said it was time they left.

“I’ll see you guys at the studio tomorrow. Prompt 10 am” he said to me and Simon as he left.

“Wow that was amazing” Dad laughed. “Congratulations, guys. You’re now official porn performers.”

“Are you sure you’re okay with us doing this?” Simon asked.

“Of course, it’s a great job and you’re both brilliant at it” he replied before giving us a big hug and a kiss.

3.

The studio was situated in Tottenham. From the outside it looked to be a property that had originally been a warehouse. It now contained a two-bed flat and a studio in the basement for the production of gay porn.

Simon pressed the door entry buzzer, and a few moments later Ezra announced, “Come in”. They heard the door click and the door opened. They entered a hallway and Ezra appeared,

“Welcome” he smiled and led them through a non-descripped doorway which gave access to a narrow staircase down to the basement.

“Undress and leave your clothes here” he told us as we entered the changing room. Whilst undressing, another guy arrived.

“Hi, I’m Ben. I’m playing the part of your father in the scene we’re about to film. Good to meet you.”

We shook hands as he admired our nakedness. We then watched him undress and he had a beautiful body with a magnificent cock. I later found out that he was thirty-four.

“Reckon you can take this?” he grinned.

“Yeah, no problem” Simon laughed as he held the organ concerned. Ben was big and neither Simon nor I had taken such a big cock, but I looked forward to doing so. He took us into the studio where Ezra and Emil were waiting for us.

“Emil has the outfit you’re going to wear, so change into it” Ezra instructed. Simon and I were given briefs a T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants. We wore our own trainers. Ben was given a shirt and jeans but no underwear.

“Okay, you’ve all been sent the scene plan we’re playing out, so let’s get started.”

Part of the studio had been made to look like a bedroom so me and Simon were told to sit on the side of the bed, and each use a controller to play a game on a play station. After the ‘Action’ command, we pretended to be engrossed in our game. Ben came into view and knelt on the bed between us whilst we continued playing.

“Mm, my beautiful boys.” He placed one hand on my thigh and the other on Simon’s. I was conscious of Emil moving forward to capture a close-up of the hands slowly moving their way to our crotch.

“Ah, dad” I groaned, and Simon did the same.

“Mm, you’re both hard. Let’s have some fun.”

We grinned and stopped playing the game, tossing the controllers and the console to one side. He then proceeded to remove our T-shirts and the sweatpants, leaving us in our tight-fitting briefs which showed a large bulge. He hastily stripped off his shirt and then removed our briefs whilst we continued kissing one another.

He removed his trousers to expose his erection. He told us to kneel on the floor and suck it. After several minutes of us both sucking cock and licking his balls, he bent us both over the bed with our arses high in the air. Having lubricated his cock, the action recommenced, and he pressed against my hole.

“Ah, fuck” I cried. It was a genuine cry because the breach caused a brief pain but once inside my arse was on fire and felt wonderful. He fucked my arse for several minutes, whilst fingering Simon’s. He then pulled out and commenced fucking him. He cried “Fuck, fuck” as the big cock breached him but once inside enjoyed the fuck.

The action continued for several more minutes moving back and forth between us until he pulled out and shot his load over my back before plunging back in. After a few more minutes he re-entered Simon’s arse.

The scene changed to us sucking his cock until he’d shot his load over our faces. It ended with us sitting on the bed with Ben between us and his arms wrapped around our waists.

“That was good, wasn’t it boys.”

“Fucking brilliant, Dad” Simon replied.

“Yeah, fucking good” I added. “Love you, Dad.”

“Cut” Ezra announced and the scene ended. “That was brilliant, guys. Very convincing.”

“I’ve got to go” Ben announced before turning to us to thank us for a brilliant performance and explained that he had to go to work. He had a part time bar job to supplement his earnings.

It was then I noticed a guy standing at the back of the studio watching us. He smiled and walked towards us.

“I’m Omar” he grinned and hugged our naked bodies. He had a black muscular body, and I immediately liked him. He later told us that he was twenty-three years old. He too had a big cock. “You guys were amazing. That scene was very convincing.”

“Are you on next?” Simon asked.

Omar shook his head. “Came to collect my fee for last week and the scene plan for the next session. Are you guys finished for today?”

I said we were, and he asked if we’d like to join him for a drink “and perhaps a bite to eat”. We both agreed and returned with him to the changing room.

“You’ve both got gorgeous bodies. Did I hear you were twins?”

“Yeah, we are” I laughed.

He knew a bar not far away. Despite being gone noon, it was fairly quiet but very cozy. We chose a corner table and selected what we wanted from the menu. Omar took our order to the counter and ordered two lagers for us and one for himself. I offered to pay for ours, but he said he was happy to pay. “You can pay next time” he grinned. I was pleased that there could be a next time.

As we ate, he casually asked what else we did in addition to the porn work.

“Nothing but we will probably need additional work depending on how lucrative the porn work is” I replied.

“I’ve got an idea you might like to consider” he replied. Simon and I looked up expectantly. “In addition to the porn work, I work as a stripper for private groups of guys. Once stripped naked, I offer myself for their delight” he grinned.

“You mean sex” I queried.

“Yeah. Generally they fuck me but occasionally want me to fuck them. It makes good money because these guys are wealthy and willing to pay high fees if you’re prepared to let them go the whole way. I’ve got one client who regularly holds these parties, and they give high tips at the end, so I come away very happy.”

“Where do we come in?” Simon asked.

“I’m looking for a guy, or two, to join me. The clients will wet themselves when they see three gorgeous guys stripping and then available for fucking. They’ll pay triple the fee which we’ll share equally. How about it?”

“Yeah, fucking great. I’m in” Simon replied, having heard the kind of money we could make.

“And me” I added.

“That’s fucking brilliant, guys. Are you free for the rest of the afternoon?”

We said we were, so having finished our lunch we set off to Omar’s flat in nearby Wood Green. It was a small flat, more like a studio apartment with a main living area, a small kitchen off to one side, and a double bed in an alcove, plus a separate bathroom.

“It’s compact but it suits me, and I can afford the rent” he chucked as he invited us inside. “I’ve got some clothes that are easily removed using Velcro, so let’s try them out on you and then do a practice run.”

We all stripped and once he was naked, I admired his body and the big cock. He gave each of us a thong which could be ripped off in one go, an open necked shirt which had Velcro strips in place of buttons, and a pair of black polyester stripper trousers which could be removed in one erotic action.

We dressed into the gear, and he showed us how to remove each item using sexy moves. We then practised it several times right down to removing the thong to leave us naked. Satisfied that we’d got it right, he went through the strip routine which first involved an erotic dance with us feeling and thrusting our crotch.

“Once down to the thong, I usually move over to the guys and touch them erotically and let them touch me. I then move back to the ‘stage’ area and continue the strip. Once fully naked, and now often showing a hard-on, I move back to the guys and let them take hold of my cock, finger my arse and whatever they want me to do. At this point I’m generally offered alcohol which I drink in moderation, and occasionally get offered drugs but never accept. You need to keep your wits about you because these guys can get carried away if you allow them to do so.

So, are you still up for it?” he grinned.

We both laughed. “We’re always up for it, but yes, I’m certainly willing to be a stripper” I replied. Simon also agreed.

“I know it’s short notice, but are you guys free this evening. I’m stripping in front of five very randy guys in Hampstead and they’ve agreed to pay the same fee for each stripper.”

We said we were available and would meet him at Hampstead Station at 7 p.m.

***

“It’s your body but it doesn’t bother me” Dad replied after we’d told him about being a stripper in front of five randy guys. “You realise they’ll want sex afterwards”

“Yeah, Dad” I replied “but we’ll be careful, and Omar is a big guy. He’s also said the client will pay for a taxi to get us home tonight, but it will be late.”

Dad hugged both of us and we buried our heads into his shoulder. I always loved the feel of his warm body up against mine.

“I suggest you don’t advertise the fact that you’re strippers and do porn” he giggled. “If anyone asks what you do, just say a boring warehouse job.”

***

We arrived at Hampstead station and waited at the agreed spot. As we stood, several guys walked by, smiled, and licked their lips.

“None of them are my type” Simon giggled. Another then appeared and he was very camp.

“Hi, darlings. Waiting for your perfect man? I’m sure I’d suit you whatever you’re into.”

“We’re waiting for a friend” I replied, feeling my cock react to his youthful body.

“Lucky him” he grinned and stepped closer. “Never mind, darling. Perhaps next time.”

His hand then groped me and felt my now hard cock.

“Mm, you really are pleased to see me. Perhaps we could go somewhere and leave your gorgeous mate to meet your friend.”

His hand was now massaging my cock through the fabrics of my tracksuit, and it was now rock hard.

I grinned. “He’s my twin brother”.

“Ooh, better still. Two gorgeous twinks to fuck me.”

“Leave him alone, Laurence” Omar instructed having suddenly appeared.

“I might have known they’d be with you. Lucky sod. Oh well, another day.”

Laurence walked away and almost danced down the street, telling the world he was gay.

“You know him?” Simon said.

“Yeah, he’s a nice guy and harmless, but lonely. I’ve fucked his arse on several occasions to keep him happy. Anyhow, are we ready to strip off in front of five Randy guys and be fucked?”

Simon and I laughed. “Yeah, we are” we replied.

“Fuck, money must be rolling around here” Simon gasped as we entered a road where houses must have been worth at least two million or more.

“Come on in guys. I’m Sebastian. You can change in here. When you’re ready press this. It will alert my boy and he will bring you to the living room and introduce you to the others.”

He left us in a small room that was lined with books.

“My boy” Simon giggled reproducing Sebastian’s voice.

“Don’t knock it” I grinned, “he’s paying us well to do this.”

Omar agreed as we began to strip off. Once naked we dressed into our thong, shirt, and trousers. We left our feet bare. Omar pressed the remote and a few moments later a gorgeous young Sri Lankan lad walked in. He didn’t look much older than sixteen.

“I’m Pranith. Come with me.”

He took us up one flight of stairs and paused outside a large room that stretched the width of the house. He pressed a remote and our music played. We marched in as rehearsed and began our erotic dance. As we did so, I noticed a veranda overlooking the garden, but dusk was falling so I couldn’t see much. Seated in one line were five guys in their twenties.

Our erotic dance ended, and we moved seamless into the strip routine. As each item was removed, the guys shrieked their applause. Once down to our thong we moved forward. I walked to the guy on the left, Simon to the one on the right and Omar to Sebastian in the middle.

I sat sideways on the first guy’s lap and laid backwards so I was straddling guys one and two. They automatically grabbed my stiffening cock and tweaked my nipples. In time with Omar, I jumped off them and returned to our ‘stage’ area where we completed the strip routine. It was finally time to expose ourselves. After a final plunging of a hand inside our thong to erotically rub our stiffening cock, we removed it with a flourish and tossed it behind us to join the other discarded items.

“Now the fun begins” Omar whispered as we move forward holding our cocks out straight and selected our guy. This time I went to number four, Omar to number two and Simon to Sebastian. My guy leant forward and sucked my cock. I unfastened the buttons of his expensive shirt and opened it to expose his naked chest. He groaned as I tweaked his nipples.

“Want to fuck you” he muttered between sucks.

“I’m all yours” I grinned. “But let me strip you first.”

He stopped sucking and grinned. He stood up, kicked off his shoes and let me slip off his shirt. I then erotically unfastened his trousers and let them drop down his legs. I plunged a hand inside his briefs and felt the hard cock. “Ah, fuck” he groaned. I then slipped the garment down his legs and removed them along with his trousers and socks, flinging the items behind me. Now he was stark naked, I knelt down and sucked his cock. When it was rock hard and aching to fuck me, he told me to bend over the chair.

I felt his naked cock slip into my pre-lubricated arse, and he fucked me hard. He continued fucking until he’d shot his load inside me.

“Thanks” he grinned. “You’re fucking good.”

The two who’d watched on with close interest, had stripped naked and were waiting for their turn to fuck. My guy bent me over and stuffed his cock inside. It was rough as he pumped me hard, causing me to grunt and my body shake. Finally, he shot his load and pulled out.

“Fucking brilliant” he grinned before refilling his glass of whisky.

Before we returned downstairs, Sebastian gave Omar the agreed fee plus additional payments from the other guys. Pranith then led us back to our changing room.

“You were good” he grinned once inside the room.

“And you’re very cute” Omar grinned.

“I love being fucked by guys like you” Pranith grinned, hoping they’d pick up on his blatant request.

Omar grinned. “You want us to fuck you? We’re all yours, aren’t we guys? And it’s free.”

Simon and nodded. We’d already fantasised over this gorgeous guy. Pranith hastily stripped off and offered his arse. I went first and the feel of my cock inside his arse was magical. He wanted me to continue until I’d shot my load, which I did. As soon as I’d pulled out, Simon thrust his stiff cock right in. Several minutes later he too had dumped his load.

Omar grinned and inserted his cock. I noticed Pranith’s expression as the big click breached him, but it soon returned to complete pleasure.

“Thanks guys. That was fantastic” Pranith gasped after Omar had pulled out. He then hugged each of us and gave a big wet kiss.

We quickly dressed and he showed us out having booked a taxi for us on Sebastian’s account.

“What a lovely guy. I feel sorry for him” I said once inside the cab.

“Yeah, I get the feeling life with Sebastian is not easy.”

When we got home, having dropped Omar off, Dad was already in bed. We silently went to our room and climbed into bed. We kissed as usual, and Simon was soon sound asleep. My mind was still processing what had happened. We’d stripped naked in front of five wealthy randy guys and let them fuck us. Was this what we wanted?

I wasn’t sure but we did need the money to pay Dad our share of living expenses and the porn work would take a while to produce what we wanted. However, I enjoyed every minute. The delight of seeing those guys watch us strip and then have their way with us was amazing. I was fairly sure that at least three were married, so living a double life.

‘They’ve got the money and we’ve got the bodies they want to see and use, so why not?’ I told myself as I slipped off to sleep.

4.

The following morning I woke early despite being late to bed. Simon was still in a deep slumber, so I slipped out of bed. I went downstairs and made Dad his morning cup of tea. I went back upstairs and into his bedroom. As usual, he’d kicked the duvet off and his naked body was on show. I placed the tea on the table his side of the bed and moved to the other side. His naked body looked so beautiful, and my cock reacted. I slipped into bed beside him reached over and took hold of his morning erection as I pressed mind up against him.

“Mm. That feels so lovely” he groaned as he slowly woke up. “What time is it.”

“Nearly six” I whispered into his ear as I continued lightly massaging his cock. With my other hand I stroked his puckered hole. “Tea’s on the bedside table.”

“Mm, that’s nice. Why this morning?” he giggled.

“Because I love you.” I gave him a kiss on his neck. He turned and smiled at me. “You’re the best dad in the world.”

He laughed. “Yeah, I know and to show how much I love you, my gorgeous boy, I’m going to make use of my morning erection by fucking you.”

“I was hoping you’d say that” I giggled and turned my back on him to offer my arse. I felt him finger it whilst he massaged my hard cock. I then heard him get the lube and prepare his cock before gently inserting it.

“Ah. I so love your cock inside me.”

“Mm, and I love it being there, fucking your cute arse” he replied. He continued slowly fucking me until he’d dumped his morning load inside of me. I turned to face him and kissed him passionately. Tears were pouring down my face.

“What’s wrong my gorgeous boy?”

“I love you so much. You’re a wonderful dad. Who else would let their sons appear in porn and strip in front of randy men?”

“And let them fuck you” he grinned. “I assume they did?”

I nodded. “Yeah, but we’ve returned with lots of money. We can now pay you our share of living expenses.”

“There’s no need” he replied.

“I know, but we want to.”

“Thanks. You’re the best sons a father could wish for.”

“Am I really your favourite?” I grinned.

“Of course, but don’t tell Simon” he laughed.

I never did, of course, and I never told him about Dad’s morning fuck which ended with him sucking me off to a very satisfactory conclusion.

“You’re looking bright and breezy” Simon said when I returned to our bedroom.

“It’s another sunny day and we’ve got a scene to do for Ezra. This time it’s with Johan who’s playing the part of a priest and we’re two choir boys.”

“Guess what. He’s going to fuck both of us” he laughed.

***

When we arrived at the studio, Emil issued us our costume for the scene. Johan was given a black cassock and we had to wear a red one.

“Is this it?” Johan asked.

“Yes, that’s all. Nothing on underneath” he grinned as he watched the three of us strip naked to put on the cassock.

Once naked, Johan took hold of Emil and pressed his naked body against his butt. All he wore at work was a thong. Johan reached round and grabbed his cock which started reacting. Emil loved having the guys play with him.

“One of these days, I’m going to fuck that cute arse of yours” Johan giggled.

“Ooh can’t wait” Emil grinned. “I’m yours whenever you want me.”

“And what will Ezra say?”

“We’d have to make sure he doesn’t find out” he grinned.

“We’d better get going” I told Johan. “Ezra will be waiting for us.”

“Yeah, you’re right. Will deal with you later” he told Emil jovially.

Johan was twenty-three and like all the others had a beautiful sexy body. Ezra certainly had a gift for finding the perfect guy for porn.

Once Johan had put on the cassock with the usual white clergy collar, we made our way into the studio. Ezra looked impatient but said nothing. He went through the scene which involved Johan as the priest, giving another of his lessons to two probation choir boys.

The set had been made to look like an ecclesiastical office. The film commenced with Johan sitting at his desk reading the bible. The sound of someone knocking on a door was heard.

“Come in, boys.”

Simon and I entered in our cassocks looking demure and stood in front of his desk.

“Did you do as I asked?”

“Yes, father” we replied.

Johan stood up and came to the front of his desk. He lifted my cassock up to my crotch to show my nakedness. He did the same to Simon.

“Excellent. Today’s lesson will take things a step further with your education. Strip off your cassock.”

We did so and stood in front of him stark naked with our hands covering our genitals.

“Place your hands behind your head.”

“Excellent. You are both truly beautiful” he commented as he cupped our balls and then our cock before running his hand up our chest, tweaking our nipples on the way. He lifted my chin, bent forward, and kissed me, plunging his tongue into my mouth. He did the same to Simon.

He then took my hand and placed it in his crotch. I could feel his erect cock inside his cassock. He pushed me onto my knees and lifted his cassock to expose his cock.

“Suck it” he demanded, smiling at Simon. He held his cock with one hand and used the other to put around his neck to pull him into a kiss. Whilst I sucked, he kissed and fondled my brother.

After several minutes of fucking, I was told to stop. He then told me to bend over the desk, so my arse was ready to fuck.

“On your knees” he told Simon and pushed him down behind me. “Lick his arse” he instructed. Simon pretended to be hesitant, and the priest pushed his face onto my arse. I felt Simon’s hot tongue which was wonderful.

“Move to one side and watch me closely” Johan instructed Simon. He then pushed his stiff cock into my pre-lubricated arse and began to fuck. He grabbed hold of Simon’s head and positioned it, so his face was within inches of Johan’s big cock thrusting in and out of my arse. Emil moved closer to capture the action on film.

“Do you like what I’m doing?”

“Yes, father” Simon replied.

The fuck became more intense, and my body was shaking back and forth. I grunted as each thrust caused his body to slap against mine.

“Ahh, fuck” he cried out and my mind was filled with an image of his juicy cum shooting into my arse.

He pulled out and lifted me off the desk. Simon was told to stand beside me. “Now you know how to fuck a guy. We’ll now move on to the next lesson” Johan grinned.

He told me to suck Simon’s cock until it was hard. He then bent me over the desk and positioned Simon behind me and guided his stiff cock into my arse.

“Now fuck him” Johan instructed. Simon did so, enjoying every moment. I then watched the out of view monitor beside the desk and saw Johan move behind Simon, insert his cock, and begin fucking whilst he continued to fuck my arse.

“End of lesson” Johan announced having dumped another load into Simon’s arse and Simon had done the same to me. “Report to me at the same time, next week.”

“Cut” Ezra called and the filming stopped.

“Excellent guys, another brilliant production.”

He turned to Emil to say he had an appointment to attend so asked him to clear up. “Will be back in about two hours.”

He left, leaving the four of us looking at one another.

“Want a hand?” Johan asked.

Emil grinned and nodded. “Thanks.”

Simon and I decided to stay and help out with the dismantling of the set and pack up the lighting and camera equipment. With everything packed away, Johan took hold of Emil.

“How about I give you that fuck I promised? Perhaps Kevin and Simon would like to join in.”

“Yeah, you bet” Simon laughed. Emil just grinned, clearly looking forward to having his arse well and truly fucked.

We bent him over a fuck bench which we pulled into the centre of the studio and offered our cocks for him to suck. Once hard, we lubricated them, fingered his cute arse and one by one fucked him, dumping our load inside. Johan then gave him and almighty slap on the butt.

“Thanks, guys. That was fucking brilliant” Emil grinned.

5.

As the weeks went by, we treated the performance in porn and the strip acts followed by sex, as a normal way of life. We were making good money and soon had enough to put into savings. Omar’s client list grew by the day, so our services were in constant demand. Ezra also wanted more performances from us because our films were in demand. We now frequently did two performances a day and a strip in the evening, but we loved the work, the attention, showing off our naked bodies, and the sex.

“Tomorrow, we’re doing an outside shoot. I’ve located a guy who has allowed us to shoot on his estate in Kent. Get here by 9 a.m. with your toothbrush. We’ll be staying overnight” Ezra announced.

Simon and I were excited about having outdoor sex, especially as Omar and Johan were joining us. We’d become close friends, often having a threesome or a foursome.

Dad was happy for us, and it gave him some space. We suspected he had a boyfriend because he frequently had evenings out. Perhaps one day he’d tell us about him.

***

The following morning we arrived at Ezra’s house just before 9 a.m. Omar and Johan arrived shortly after. Emil was busy loading camera and lighting gear into the six-seater minibus Ezra had hired, so I stopped to help him. I felt sorry for him. With everything packed, we set off. Omar was instructed to sit in the front with Ezra, who drove. Simon sat with Johan, and I sat with Emil at the back.

“Thank you” he whispered.

“For what?” I replied.

“For helping me and being nice to me.”

I wanted to hug him but knew Ezra would see us in his rear mirror.

“You’re very welcome” I smiled and patted his thigh. He placed his hand on mine and slowly moved it into my crotch. That couldn’t be seen by Ezra. He was hard, so I gently rubbed it.

The estate was north of Ashford in Kent and took just over two hours to get there. It was accessed via a narrow country land surrounded by fields. Eventually, we reached the main entrance which had high wrought iron gates. Ezra pressed the call button and if by magic, the gates slowly opened and closed again after we’d driven through.

The house was an old stone, Manor House. Ezra drove up to the front door and an African lad ran down the steps to meet us.

“Good morning, Kofi. Could you help Emil with the equipment please. Come on lads. I’ll introduce you to Andrew.”

We followed him and I quickly glanced at Kofi. His black skin shone, which added to his beauty. His lithe body was clothed in a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers. I later found out that he was eighteen and had worked for Andrew since he was fourteen. He was an orphan; his parents having been killed in an uprising in his African village. Andrew came across him during one of his business trips to Africa.

Ezra introduced the four of us to Andrew.

“Good to meet you gorgeous guys. I’m looking forward to watching the filming of your performance.”

‘I bet you are’ I smiled to myself. I’d taken an instant dislike to the man. With everything unpacked and stored out of sight, Kofi appeared and was instructed to show us to our rooms. The six of us climbed the winding staircase to the first floor. Kofi then indicated which guest rooms we’d be using. Simon and I chose one, leaving the other for Omar and Johan. Ezra and Emil’s room was further down the corridor.

We had nothing to unpack but Ezra had instructed us to strip and wear a thong. The four of us returned downstairs together and entered the large living room. Emil followed us, also wearing a thong.

“Oh, my. What a gorgeous sight that is.”

“Kofi, change into your thong. We can’t have you fully dressed. You can then serve the pre-lunch drinks.”

Kofi obediently left the room and appeared after a few minutes wearing a white thong which looked stunning against his black skin. He was carrying a tray of glasses and a bottle of Aperitif wine. Everyone watched him pour seven glasses before serving them. When he served mine, I smiled at him, and he smiled back.

Lunch was a light salad with yet another wine. As we ate, Andrew explained that his cook had come that morning to prepare lunch and the evening meal ready for Kofi to finish cooking. I was tempted to ask him if he did anything around the house, but I guessed he didn’t soil his hands for such menial tasks.

After lunch, Andrew led the six of us into the woods that surrounded the house. Apart from Ezra and Andrew, the rest of us were required to walk wearing only our thong, which was an experience. Fortunately, we were allowed to wear trainers to protect our feet from the rough ground. The five of us also had to carry camera and lighting equipment plus the clothes we needed for the scene.

After walking for ten minutes, we came across a clearing where the sun shone through the trees. The three of us performing removed our thongs and I heard Andrew gasp as he surveyed our nakedness. We slipped on the T-shirt and shorts we were to wear, and the scene began with us laying a large blanket down on the rough grassy area.

Once payed, Omar said “Let’s sunbathe naked.”

“Someone might come” Simon grinned.

“So what if they do. They’ll see three naked studs enjoying the sunshine.”

“If we fancy them, we could fuck them” I laughed as I began removing my clothes. Within seconds the three of us were naked again. We laid on the blanket and made love with one another, kissing, and sucking. Cocks were soon hard, and Omar took control. Now on my stomach, he straddled me, and told Simon to sit at my head so I could suck his cock. I then felt Omar’s big cock impale my arse.

The big hard cock filled my arse, and it was fucking brilliant. I could feel each stroke pulling out to the head and then back in until the full length was inside me again. I didn’t want it to end, and Simon’s hard cock in my mouth made it even better. Omar fucked for fifteen minutes before he shot his load. The first ribbon over my arsehole to satisfy the camera, and the rest inside my arse.

He was still fucking post climax when Johan came into shot, dressed in shorts and an open necked shirt which was open down front.

“We have a visitor, guys” I grinned. Emil was standing a few feet away pretending to look excited on seeing three naked guys having sex. The other two looked up.

“Want to join in?” Omar asked.

Emil tentatively nodded, now feeling his own organ swelling. Omar pulled out of my arse, jumped up and grabbed the intruder.

“I think we can have some fun with this guy” he laughed. “You’d like your arse fucked, wouldn’t you.”

Emil nodded his head. He was pulled down onto the rug and within seconds was stripped naked.

“Yeah, I like a nice, cute arse to fuck. Get your fingers in that arse and give it a good fuck ready for our cocks” he instructed Simon.

When the arse had been well and truly fingered with two fingers, Omar told him to fuck it. Omar and I watched as he did. After dumping his load inside, I took over and dumped my load. I’d fucked Emil before, but this felt special being out in the open. As soon as I’d finished, Omar thrust his big cock in. Emil squealed as it breached him but looked very happy once the length was inside fucking him.

After dumping his load. I turned him over and sucked his cock to a satisfactory conclusion.

“Cut” Ezra said and he stopped filming.

The next scene was with Omar and Johan fucking one another. When that ended, everything was packed up and we made our way back to the house, but this time we walked stark naked, including Ezra and Andrew.

“You guys go and shower” Ezra instructed the five of us.

We went upstairs to the main bathroom, which was a wet room with a large shower, so the five of us crowded under the shower head soaping and washing one another. It was very erotic, and cocks were soon hard.

Having no clothes to put on, since Ezra had kept our thongs, we returned downstairs naked. To our surprise, Andre and Ezra were still naked plus Kofi, who look beautiful.

“How I’d love to fuck his arse” I whispered.

“And me” Simon added.

“I’m sure we can arrange that somehow” Omar giggled.

Kofi was serving pre-dinner drinks and as soon as he’d served those, he ran back to the kitchen to do the final preparation of the meal. I felt sorry for him and wished I could go and help but was afraid of what Andrew might say or do.

When the drinks had been consumed, Simon and I casually collected the empty glasses without anyone noticing. We then took them into the kitchen and found Kofi running around like a blue-arse fly.

“Let us help you” I smiled. He smiled back and almost kissed my boots. The three of us then set too and prepared that evening’s meal which consisted of a salmon mousse starter followed by roast chicken, roast potatoes, cauliflower in a white sauce and parsnips. The dessert was an apple pie which only needed heating and would be served with cream.

“What’s going on here?” Ezra asked having realised we were missing.

“We’re helping Kofi. There’s far too much for one person to do” I replied.

“Thank you, Kevin. That’s very kind of you.”

He returned to the living room, and I half expected an irate Andrew to appear, but he didn’t.

Finally, the meal was ready, and Kofi whispered to Andrew it was ready to serve. He led everyone into the dining room and Kofi, Emil and I carried in the first course and the wine.

“Why have you involved our guests in doing your work?” Andrew barked at Kofi. He recoiled waiting for an admonishment.

“Because there was far too much for one person to do” I replied indignantly.

Andrew looked at me not sure how to reply. He paused for a moment and then continued his conversation with Ezra next to him. Kofi disappeared into the kitchen whilst we consumed the first course. With that done, I jumped up and commenced clearing the plates, much to the annoyance of Andrew. Emil joined me which caused another black look from him. But he said nothing.

“In my household, everyone chips in, so my boys are used to helping one another” Ezra told Andrew, with a smile. Andrew gritted his teeth.

Emil and I took the empty dishes into the kitchen and helped Kofi ready the main course items for taking into the dining room.

“Does Andrew hit you when he’s annoyed?” I asked Kofi. He nodded.

“He’s always angry with me about something I’ve done or not done according to his wishes. I hate it here and wish I could get away, but I can’t, he doesn’t pay me anything, so I have nothing” he cried with tears running down his face. I hugged him to comfort him. I indicated to Emil to take the warmed plates into the dining room.

“If I could arrange it, would you like to join Ezra’s group. He’s a kind person and we are a happy group.” He looked up at me as if I was his saviour. I explained what our life involved, including the strip work and he said had no problem with it. “Leave it to me. Can’t promise anything but I’ll do my best.” I hugged him again and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. He smiled and I wanted to gather him up and take him away.

After the meal was over, I got Ezra to one side and discussed Kofi’ situation. I asked how much he knew about Andrew.

“Not a lot but I’ve heard rumours that he’s a bully, especially to those who work for him.”

“Can we help Kofi. He’s a lovely guy and would be good in porn.”

Ezra asked if he was willing to join us and I said he was and knew what he’d be expected to do. He agreed to help him. We couldn’t openly take him with us, but we worked out a plan, so I spoke to Kofi and told him. He wanted to hug me, but I stopped him in case Andrew saw us and he got into more trouble.

“I’ve invited two guests this evening. Thought we’d have an orgy, so I can watch you guys enjoy yourselves” Andrew announced whilst we ate.

“Will Kofi take part?” I asked. Andrew turned and glowered at me, but this quickly turned into a smile.

“Yes, of course” he replied but everyone sensed his displeasure.

When we’d finished the main course, I jumped up to help Kofi clear the dishes.

“Sit down” Andrew snarled. “That’s his job” he snapped, indicating Kofi.

“My boys have been brought up to help one another” Ezra smiled and indicated for me to continue.

I could see Kofi was shaking with fear.

“It’s okay” I whispered to him once in the kitchen. “You’ll soon be free of the bastard.”

He smiled and I kissed him. I also told him about the orgy which he’d be attending.

“They’ll be drugs” he replied. There always are, so be careful what you drink and never leave your glass unattended. I’ve seen him slip drugs into guy’s drinks so he can fuck them senseless.”

I told Ezra about Andrew’s misuse of drugs, and he wasn’t pleased. “Leave it to me. I’ll sort him out” he grinned.

As we sipped our after-dinner brandy, the two guests arrived. There were several gasps as they walked in stark naked like us.

“This is Abeeku” Andrew announced, “and his friend is Carl.”

Abeeku was Ghanian and Carl was from Trinidad. Both were eighteen and very good looking.

Andrew told Kofi to pour Vodka shots for everyone to be followed by whisky. He placed various drugs on a table and told everyone to help themselves.

The orgy was certainly wild. Abeeku and Carl were off their heads and loved having their arses stuffed and they were nice arses to fuck. Andrew seemed totally out of it. He’d lost his usual control on everything. I wasn’t sure what had happened, but I had a pretty good idea who had been behind it.

Soon after midnight, everyone crawled to bed and slept well.

“Wake up, time to go” Ezra was saying, shaking me and Simon. I looked at my watch. It said 8 a.m. I got up and drank a glass of water. Simon and I had restricted our drug taking but had drunk a lot. I hated being out of it, much preferring being in control. We quickly slipped on our clothes and followed Ezra downstairs. A weary Omar and Johan were waiting for us.

“Where’s Kofi?” I whispered to Ezra.

“Waiting for us to pick him up at the agreed location.”

Ezra went into the living room to say goodbye to Andrew who’d spent the night sleeping on a sofa.

“Where’s that fucking boy. I need him” he shouted.

“If you’re referring to Kofi, I’ve not seen him this morning” Ezra replied. “We’re off.”

Andrew staggered to the front door to see us off and watched us go down the drive towards the gates which opened automatically as we got there. Once on the lane, we found Kofi standing in the bushes with a small holdall waiting for us. He jumped into the mini-bus and sat on the rear seat between me and Simon.

I hugged him as Ezra drove off. “You’re safe now.”

He hugged me, rested his head on my shoulder and cried.

“Yeah, you’re no longer in the clutches of that bastard” Johan said, turning to Kofi.

“You’re with friends now” Omar added. “I take it we’ll never use that bastard’s estate again for filming, boss” he added.

“Certainly not. He’s lost my business.”

I’d never thought that Ezra had to pay Andrew for the use of his land, but it seemed logical that he’d want to make money out of it.

It took longer getting back to London, but Simon and I made good use of the time. Simon had started by placing his hand on Kofi’s thigh and gently squeezing it. He then slowly moved it towards the crotch and Kofi giggled, clearly enjoying the attention.

“Mm, someone likes the attention” Simon chuckled as he felt the hardening cock inside Kofi’s flimsy shorts. I placed a hand on the other leg and moved it into the crotch area to have a feel. Simon deftly unfastened Kofi’s shorts to give us access inside. Like us, he was commando, so we had direct access to the now hard cock. Simon pulled it out and I went down on it. The others sitting in front of us seemed totally oblivious to what was happening in the back.

Kofi made tiny grunts of approval as my hot lips sucked the sensitive cock until it erupted, shooting ribbons of creamy cum into my mouth.

Once home, we unpacked everything and settled Kofi into the bedroom he’d be sharing with Emil. After lunch, Ezra talked to us about his next film which involved two house burglars breaking in and fucking the two inhabitants, which would be played by me and Kofi. Omar and Scott being the burglars.

***

Over the next few months we performed in numerous porn films for Ezra and strip acts for Omar’s clients. Kofi was a different person and thoroughly enjoyed his new life. Shortly after our time with Andrew, he’d called Ezra to say “That little bastard has run away. I’ll kill him if I find him.”

Ezra played the innocent bystander but the likelihood of Andrew finding Kofi was slim since he never travelled to London. There was the risk that he’d see him in the porn films, but that was doubtful since Andrew had told Ezra that he never watched the stuff.

“Have you guys thought about having a bolt hole when the porn dries up or Ezra decides he no longer wants you?” Dad commented one night.

Simon and I said we hadn’t and weren’t sure what to do.

“How about setting up an erotic massage service. Gay guys are willing to pay high fees for that kind of service which could end up with a personal service, if you know what I mean.”

Simon and I considered it and decided the idea was appealing. We’d be massaging naked guys with us naked so it could be sexually satisfying for everyone.

“Why not test the idea out on me” Dad grinned. We agreed so purchased some massage oil.

We used the spare room and the single bed as our massage table. We gave Dad a full four-handed massage and whilst lying on his stomach, we used our naked bodies to massage his butt, pressing our stiff cock along the crack. After turning him over, we did the same and rubbed the two cocks together.

“Is a fuck included in the price?” Dad asked.

“That’s extra” Simon replied, but we’d be happy to give you one.”

“Go for it” he laughed, so that’s what we did. First me and then Simon.

“Fucking brilliant” Dad exclaimed when we’d dumped our load of cum inside of him.

We purchased a massage table and set it up in the spare room. Dad designed a website to advertise the service, with photos of me and Simon virtually naked. The requests soon came pouring in since having two naked masseurs was unusual and the slightly increased price didn’t seem to put guys off.

We soon had a regular clientele, so we stopped the strip act work for Omar but continued the porn for Ezra. Simon and I had a great life and never wanted it to end.

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