1.
Kevin lived in Brick Lane in east London and had told his parents that he was gay when he was fifteen. They had accepted the news without hesitation. His father told him that all he wanted was for his son to be happy so did not care who he loved. All is mother said was “Are you sure?” Kevin smiled and assured her he was. He had a sister who was one year older than him. All she said was “Cool. Go for it, babe.”
He was now nineteen and still didn’t have a regular boyfriend. He’d not even had sex with anyone, so relied on wanking himself off whilst watching gay porn. He went to gay bars and clubs but didn’t have the confidence to chat guys up. Some flirted with him, and he’d even had a guy grope him whilst dancing, but nothing came out of that. He still lived with his parents in a small three-bed council flat with his sister.
His father was a carpenter and worked for a company that sold fitted kitchens. His sister was an apprentice hairdresser. His mother was a cleaner at a local block of offices. Kevin had left school with few qualifications and ended up getting a job with a local café. It opened for breakfast, so he had to be at work by seven each morning, but they closed late afternoon. He enjoyed serving customers and chatting to them, many of whom were regulars. The owner, a man in his forties, liked Kevin and could see that the customers did too, which was good for business. He also knew he was gay, but that didn’t bother him since he had a gay brother. The café used to be open on Saturday as well, but the boss decided there was not enough trade, so reduced it to a five-day week, which suited Kevin.
“You’re good with people, so what’s your problem with finding a boyfriend?” his sister asked during one of their many sessions talking about sex and her latest boyfriend.
He shrugged his shoulders. “Haven’t found the right guy” he replied. “You’re lucky. You’re extremely attractive and guys come running after you. I assume you’ve shagged most of them.”
She laughed. “Of course. Have you?”
He half nodded to give the impression that he had.
“You’re good looking and have a nice body” she added. “Guys should be all over you” she grinned. “I would, if you weren’t my brother … if you were straight.”
Kevin smiled. “Thanks sis.”
It was several weeks later that Kevin revisited a gay club in Soho. He’d been to it on and off without success, but on this Friday night he decided to try again.
As he stood drinking whilst looking around for suitable guys, he noticed a black guy staring at him. He smiled back but the guy just stared. After a few moments he walked up to Kevin.
“What’s your name?”
“Kevin. Yours?”
“Evian. Follow me.”
It was an instruction more than an invitation, but Kevin obediently followed. There was something about the guy that he found intriguing. He was tall, about six foot three, and had a gorgeous well-formed body.
Evian had Nigerian parents although he had been born in England. He was now twenty-three and had his own flat in Poplar. He’d had a good education and now worked in finance in the City of London, but he kept his working life separate from his private life.
He stopped at the other end of the club where pairs of guys were chatting and enjoying each other’s company.
“Let’s have a look at you” he said, pulling Kevin in front of him. Being shorter, than Evian he faced a gorgeous black chest which was on view, since the shirt was open to expose the smooth black skin. Kevin felt his body react and gazed at it. He felt a hand exploring his body through the jeans and then felt the hand grasp his growing organ.
“Mm, not bad” Evian muttered. “Lick my chest down to the belly button” he demanded.
Kevin stooped and obeyed. He enjoyed the taste of the black skin as he licked down the warm chest to just below the belly button.
“Now lick the bulge in my crotch” Evian demanded. Without hesitation, Kevin set to work and knelt on the floor. Evian grabbed Kevin’s head and pressed it against the bulge formed by his large cock, which was semi-erect. With his face pressed against the tight-fitting black leather trousers he began to lick the enormous bulge which was rapidly expanding.
He tried to ignore the taste of leather and instead imagined he was licking the naked flesh. His own cock was now rock hard and screaming for being to be out of his tight jeans. His head pressed hard against the bulge, and he licked and licked.
“Undo your jeans and pull your cock out” Evian instructed. Despite being conscious of other guys now watching, he obeyed the instruction. He pulled the zip open and unfastened the top button. The jeans fell around his ankles. The shape of his stiff cock was visible through the thin fabric of his briefs.
“Drop your briefs and expose your cock” Evian demanded. Kevin did so and let the hard organ stand out. He was conscious of other guys closing around them and having a good look.
“Nice cock” one said.
“It’s yours to suck if you want” Evian told him. The guy didn’t hesitate and wrapped his mouth around the cock as he squatted in front of Kevin.
Kevin glanced at Evian who had his eyes fixed on the guy’s mouth wrapped around the hard organ. He noted that he had the same expressionless face as he’d had since first meeting him.
After a few minutes, the guy released the cock and stood up. The organ remained stiff.
“Remove your T-shirt” Evian instructed. Kevin did so. Plenty of other guys were topless.
Evian ran his eyes over the naked body and told Kevin to massage his erection. With other guys looking on, he wanked himself. Having a hot guy with an enormous cock in front of him was enough to keep him sexually charged.
Before he had reached a climax, Evian told him to stop and dress. Kevin quickly pulled up his jeans and fastened them. His stiff cock still bulging.
“Be at this address by eleven-thirty tomorrow morning wearing T-shirt and jeans with no underwear” Evian said as he gave Kevin a slip of paper. “Don’t be late” he added.
“Yeah, okay” Kevin replied, hardly believing what was happening.
Evian walked away leaving Kevin with the guys who had watched the strip show.
“Wow. He’s an odd one” one guy said. “Will you go?”
“Of course.”
“I would too” another guy grinned. “He’s a character and fucking good looking with an enormous cock. How I’d love to take that. Lucky you. Any chance of seeing that cock of yours again?”
“Yeah, okay. Provided you show yours” Kevin replied with renewed energy. He had done it once, so why not again. He had noticed other guys fumbling exposed cocks. As the other guy unfastened his jeans to expose his cock, Kevin did likewise. He also made a mental note not to wear underwear when visiting such establishments. He had noticed the other guy was commando.
Seeing what was happening, the first guy decided to join in and released his trousers to expose his cock which was semi-hard. The other guy had more to handle. The three huddled together with arms around each other. The second guy took hold of Kevin’s cock, he took hold of the first guy’s organ, and he grabbed hold of the second guy’s erection to complete the circle. They massaged for several minutes before the first guy shot his load leaving Kevin to take over massaging the second guy’s erection. It too was soon dumping its load and Kevin was left with an unsatisfied hard-on, but it didn’t bother him. He decided to leave and go home where he would satisfy himself whilst watching porn.
He arrived home at gone midnight. His parents were in bed, no doubt fast asleep, and his sister was in her room. Seeing a light on under the door, he lightly knocked. She opened it and grinned.
“Had a good night?”
“Yeah. Not bad. Meeting up with a guy tomorrow.”
She ushered him into her room, and they sat on the bed side by side.
“Tell me all about him” she grinned. “I want to know everything, and I’ll tell you about the guy I met this evening.”
Kevin was used to talking openly to his sister about things, but they’d never talked about sex. He’d drunk more than he normally did so was feeling good, especially when he replayed in his mind what had happened with Evian and the guys.
“What was he like. Sexy, good-looking?”
“Both. He’s Nigerian with an amazing body.”
“Big cock?” his sister grinned.
“Yeah, enormous.”
“Did you feel it?”
“He told me to lick the bulge through his tight leather trousers” Kevin grinned.
“Kinky. Did he do the same to you?”
“He told me to drop my trousers. My cock was rock hard.”
“Wow. That’s so exciting. What happened next?”
“He told me to go to an address in Poplar tomorrow morning.”
“Brilliant, bruv. This could be your first boyfriend. He sounds amazing.”
“What about you? Who did you meet?”
“David, my regular boyfriend likes having threesomes, so we found a guy interested in joining us at the pub we went to.”
“Is David bisexual?” Kevin asked.
“Yeah, but it doesn’t bother me. Means I can have fun with other guys. Don’t tell mum or dad. They don’t know.”
“Don’t worry. Our sex lives are not for them to know. So, what happened?”
“We went back to David’s place, drank Vodka shots, and slowly undressed one another. Whilst David sucked the other guy’s cock, I sucked his. David then watched the other guy fuck me before he fucked me.”
“Wow. Fucked by two guys. Awesome.”
His sister laughed. “Talking about this is making me horny and I can see you are too. Fancy watching some porn of threesomes having fun like we did?”
She then placed a hand on Kevin’s crotch and felt the hard cock beneath. “I’ve got a bottle of Vodka as well.”
Kevin grinned. “Yeah, bring it on. But keep the volume off. Don’t want mum and dad hearing.”
She giggled and got off the bed, locked the door, just to be safe, and commenced removing the few clothes she had on.
“Strip off. Let’s do this properly. We only watch the film” she grinned before adding, “but I’ll massage your cock if you want me too.”
Kevin gulped. He had not seen his sister naked since childhood and she him but after this evening’s antics in public he was up for anything. They both stripped naked and laid on the bed beside one another with enough space to place her laptop between them. The screen suddenly came to life showing two guys and a girl all stark naked.
“Do those guys turn you on?” she asked.
“Yeah. They’re both good-looking guys” he replied with his eyes fixed on two hard cocks. “How about you?”
“I’d be happy to take both of them. Together if necessary” she laughed.
Kevin was amazed by how freely his sister talked about sexual desires. He then told her about what happened with the other two guys after Evian had left.
“Fucking hell. That’s awesome.”
“You won’t tell anyone, will you. The sharing of this stuff is purely between us, so no telling your boyfriend or anyone else.”
“Of course I won’t. It’s our secret. You’re my brother and the best in the world.”
She took a gulp from the bottle of Vodka and passed it to him. He did likewise and felt his head begin to swim.
“Want me to suck your cock? Say no if you don’t.”
For some crazy feeling his body shook with excitement.
“Yes, please.”
She went on her knees and took the hard cock into her mouth and began gently sucking it. She didn’t want him to come. As the hot mouth serviced his manhood he watched the screen. One guy was now fucking the other guy’s arse whilst the girl fingered herself as she watched.
After a few moments, his sister stopped sucking and returned to lying beside him. He took over the massaging of his cock until he’d reached a climax. His sister was gratifying herself to a satisfying conclusion.
“Thanks. That was great” he said and climbed out of bed. They grinned at one another as he gathered up his clothes. “And remember, not a word to anyone.”
“Don’t worry. It’s between us and us and us alone. Until the next time, bruv” she grinned and blew him a kiss.
Kevin crept out of her room and walked stark naked along the corridor carrying his clothes. Once inside his own room he collapsed into bed. He looked at his favourite picture of a naked man on the wall facing the bed and smiled.
Perhaps my sex life is about to get more exciting, he thought to himself.
2.
Kevin used Google maps to work out how to get to Poplar and opted for the bus. Aware of the instruction not to be late, he allowed plenty of time to get there. As a result, he arrived fifteen minutes early. He found the block of apartments which were very upmarket. Knowing where he had to go, he found a seat nearby to wait.
At twenty-five minutes past eleven he made his way to the entrance he needed and followed the instructions on the door entry system. When the door unlocked, he entered and made his way up to the tenth floor, which was the top of the block. He found the number he needed and knocked on the door. A moment later it opened.
“Very good. Right on time” Evian said. Kevin stared at the naked body standing before him. He entered aching to touch the large flaccid cock. “Strip off and leave your clothes neatly folded on the floor behind the front door.”
Kevin removed each item whilst Evian watched. When he was naked with the clothes placed as instructed, Evian grasped Kevin’s cock. It reacted at once. Kevin looked at the big black cock in front of him and imagined it inside him.
The apartment had two bedrooms. A master with en-suite, and a smaller guest room. These were situated on either side of the rectangular hallway. Next to the smaller bedroom was a bathroom. A door off the hallway gave access to a large living area which ran the full width of the apartment. On the left was a kitchen area with a central unit that had a breakfast bar with two stools facing into the kitchen.
A dining area was situated beside the kitchen and had a circular marble table with four chairs. The main part of the living area had a three-seater cream leather sofa with its back to the kitchen. To one side, there was a swivel reclining chair in the same cream leather. Facing the sofa was a large wall-mounted TV screen. Two glass sliding doors provided access to a balcony that housed two weather-proof chairs and a small table.
The whole apartment exuded money.
“You are now my slave, and you will wear this whenever you are with me. Understood?”
Kevin nodded as Evian put a large, linked chain around his neck, not sure what he was agreeing to.
“You call me master. Understood?” he said as he locked the chain with a padlock and placed the key around his own neck.
“Yes, master.”
“Good. Your first task is to make lunch for three. A guest will be arriving shortly. You will find a chicken and leak meat pie in the fridge. You will need to cook potatoes and two veg and make gravy. We will have an apple pie for dessert with custard. You will find everything you need in the fridge and the cupboards. I take it you know your way around a kitchen.”
“Yes, master.”
“Excellent. There’s an apron in one of the drawers to protect that cock of yours” he grinned.
It was the first time Kevin had seen Evian smile. He is human after all.
Having found all the items he needed, he set to. He had helped his mother in the kitchen on enough occasions to know what to do.
Mason, the guest, arrived twenty minutes later. He was born in Africa and brought to the UK by his parents when he was three years old. After finding out their son was gay, his parents disowned him and eventually returned to Africa. He was now twenty-four years old and worked for an insurance broker. Sadly, he had been involved in a serious accident when a car veered off the road and onto the pavement where he was walking This resulted in him losing both legs below the knee. He was now wheelchair dependent but coped well with the help of friends such as Evian.
“Did he come?”
“Yes” Evian smiled. “He’s busy in the kitchen preparing lunch. I’ll introduce you.”
Mason wheeled himself into the living room.
“Oh, yes. Nice bum. Look forward to fucking that arse later.”
“That’s what he’s for” Evian laughed. “Kevin, our guest wants to say hello.”
Kevin turned round and smiled.
“Hi. I’m Mason. You’ve got a great arse. Hope you like having it fucked.”
He just nodded, not wanting to admit he’d not yet had the pleasure of being fucked.
“Okay. Back to work. How long will lunch be?”
“Fifteen minutes, master.”
“I’m feeling overdressed” Mason laughed as he removed his T-shirt to expose his black torso. “Help me remove these shorts” he told Evian who was used to assisting him with everyday tasks such as dressing. He could manage on his own, but it was effort. Besides, he enjoyed Evian’s hands holding his body.
He lifted himself whilst Evian slipped the shorts off his buttocks and over his stumps. As he’d expected, Mason was already hard. With the shorts removed, he admired Mason’s nakedness and took hold of the hard black cock. Mason took the opportunity to take hold of Evian’s big cock, which he loved inside him.
The meal was ready, so Mason and Evian sat down and watched Kevin serve it, now without the apron. Evian was impressed that the plates had been warmed before serving and having tasted the food, told Kevin that he’d done a good job. Kevin felt relieved.
“Is the X-club on for tonight” Mason asked. Evian confirmed that he’d received a text to confirm it was.
“You’ll be staying over tonight” Evian told Kevin. “So let your parents know that you won’t be home until tomorrow evening. You will also be staying overnight on Tuesday and Thursday. Understood?”
“Yes, master.”
“Still living at home. Time you spread your wings and enjoyed a life free of parents”, Mason chuckled.
“He will be” Evian said. Kevin gave him a questioning look. “You’re moving in with me next Saturday. Any problem with that?”
“No, master” he replied, knowing he would have to leave earlier for work each morning.
After finishing the meal, Kevin began washing up the dishes.
“When you’re finished, have a shower and come to my bedroom. Mason and I want to fuck your arse.”
Mason felt his cock harden at the thought of fucking the cute white arse. As Kevin washed and dried, his mind was full of what it would feel like having a cock up his arse. He had watched enough porn to know the procedure, but he still had no idea what it would feel like.
After washing his whole body in the shower and drying off, he made his way to the bedroom. He stood at the open doorway and watched Evian fucking Mason. From the noise he was making, it was clearly enjoyable.
“Don’t just stand there, come on in” Evian said, as he continued pumping arse.
Gay porn was showing on a large TV fixed to the wall facing the bed. The sound was coming from high class speakers built into the top of the bedhead. A small screen between the speakers shared feed from the main screen, enabling the guy fucking to watch the action behind him as he pumped. Kevin’s cock was now fully erect.
Evian pulled out and told Kevin to take his place, but not to fuck Mason. Instead, he’d suck Mason’s cock whilst Evian fucked Kevin’s virgin arse. With him now on all fours with his arse high in the air and his mouth wrapped around Mason’s black cock, Evian lubricated his enormous hard cock and gently inserted it into Kevin’s puckered hole.
“Aaagh, fuck” he yelled as the big cock breached him but a few seconds later, he was in heaven. The big cock was slowly pumping his arse, and he loved it.
“Yeah, a beautiful tight arse to fuck” Evian muttered, still pumping and gradually increasing the pace. Minutes later he pumped his load of cum inside before pulling out. It was then Mason’s turn to fuck it. This time, Kevin knew what to expect and enjoyed having another big black cock up his arse.
After they had showered, Evian gave Kevin some clothes to wear. They consisted of tight-fitting leather trousers and a short-sleeved shirt which he was told to wear unbuttoned to show off his chest. A pair of leather boots and leather jacket completed the look.
Kevin had never enjoyed such luxury despite the garments not actually being made of real leather, unlike Evian’s outfit. Mason was wearing similar attire.
“We’re going to a private members club where anything can happen, especially fucking slaves.”
Kevin was not sure whether he was excited or not.
The X-club was run by a wealthy gay and venues moved between members who had suitable facilities. Since most were rich, they were never short of venues. That night’s venue was at Sabastian’s house in Kensington. It was a gated establishment with a basement that was ideal for a group of screaming queens who were up for anything.
Having pressed the gate entry button and announced his identity, the gate opened for Evian. Once through, the gate silently closed behind them. He parked alongside other expensive cars and they embarked, making their way to the back entrance, previously used by the servants in olden days.
Once inside, and welcomed by Sebastian, Kevin was led off by a guy named Roland.
“Hi. I’m Roland. I lead the strip guys. There’s four of us tonight.”
He explained the routine and what happened after they were naked and at the mercy of the masters. Kevin was told to strip and put on clothes for the strip routine. Everything seemed simple enough and Kevin got dressed.
The other three slaves turned him on, which was a blessing.
The show eventually started to great applause from the audience, most of whom were dressed in underwear only.
The strip group did their routine to appropriate music until fully naked at which time they moved into the audience and offered themselves for sex.
Kevin made a beeline for a good-looking guy who was already naked and sporting a magnificent erection. Within seconds he had a cock inside him pumping like mad until he had spewed his load.
Kevin was told to bend over a table with the other three and offer his arse for anyone. It wasn’t long before he had a cock in his arse, fucking like mad. Several guys moved from one to another and fucked all four. The orgy continued well into the early hours of the next morning.
3.
Kevin’s parents were shocked when he announced that he was moving in with Evian.
“Can we meet him?” his mother asked. “Invite him for lunch.”
To his surprise, Evian agreed, so he visited for Sunday lunch. He had allowed Kevin to hide his slave chain under a high-necked sweater with nothing beneath. He also wore the leather trousers commando as did Evian. His parents said nothing about their son’s new outfit.
His mother asked Evian what kind of work he did, where he lived, how long they had known one another, and where his parents lived. All were answered without giving any specific information.
“Perhaps, we can visit you. Where exactly do you live?” Kevin’s mother asked.
“You ask a lot of questions” he replied. “Kevin can be contacted via his mobile phone if you need him.”
That shut her up and his father said nothing. Kevin just smiled at her.
“We will not be visiting your parents again” he told Kevin as they made their way home. You can email or text message them once a week if you wish. Understood?”
“Yes, master.”
Over the next few weeks, Kevin left early for work at the café and returned each evening to prepare the evening meal, having shopped on the way home. Evian had given him a credit card to pay for household expenses, but he had to produce receipts to show what he had bought.
After their meal, he’d either be fucked by Evian or other guys who’d been invited. They frequently attended small private clubs where he was expected to strip in front of a bunch of randy guys, who’d fuck him senseless after. He’d lost count of how many cocks he’d sucked.
“It’s time you got a better job than serving in a café” Evian announced over one meal. “My company is recruiting for an office assistant that would involve distribution of post each day, photocopying, filing, and stuff like that. The salary is good with fringe benefits. You’d be good for it. You would meet lots of people, and you have a pleasant personality. Interested?”
“Yes, master” Kevin replied. The tone of Evian’s voice gave him the feeling that the expected response was ‘yes’.
“Tomorrow morning, give your boss at the café one week’s notice. Tell him you have accepted an office job at a higher rate of pay. If he tries to keep you by raising your pay, tell him you’re not interested and that you’ve always wanted an office job. Understood?”
“Yes, master. May I ask a question, master?”
“Go ahead.”
“Don’t I need to be interviewed for the job?”
“No. I have told my boss that I know the perfect guy for the job, so the job is yours. You start in one week’s time.”
“Yes, master.”
The following morning, Kevin gave his boss the news.
“You’ve been an excellent employee, Kevin. I’m sorry to see you go. But I’ve been thinking of closing the café for a while, because it’s not making enough money to cover the overheads. Since you’re leaving and I certainly don’t want to go through the process of finding a replacement, I will close it for good with effect from Monday. Best to do so at once rather than drag it out. I will pay you a week’s money in lieu of notice. Is that okay?”
Kevin was shocked. He knew that the number of customers had decreased after Covid and many were now spreading their working time between office and home.
After the morning custom, he spent the rest of the day packing up food items, crockery, and serving a few customers at lunchtime. At closing time, the boss placed a notice in the window thanking loyal customers for their custom, and that the café had permanently closed.
After giving Kevin the money owed, the boss hugged him tight whilst caressing his bottom with one hand.
“Thank you. It has been a pleasure working with you.”
Kevin was surprised at the intimacy, which caused a reaction in his groin, and felt tears forming in his eyes. He made his way home and felt a degree of sadness. He had enjoyed the café job. He just hoped he would enjoy the office job as much.
“Did you do as I instructed? Evian asked as soon as he got home.
“Yes, master” he replied, and told him what had happened.
“Excellent. You will start your new job on Monday.”
That evening there was another private strip club meeting. The location this time was a large house in Hampstead. When they arrived, Evian followed the host into the main room where other guys were gathering, but Kevin had to follow a young guy into a side room.
“I’m Jakub. Tonight’s strip is different. We walk amongst the guys and they will strip us. It’ll be rough so clothes will be ripped off until we’re naked. They will then fuck us. The boss is expecting around twenty guys to attend. Strip off and wear these.”
Jakub gave him a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of cotton shorts, both of which could be ripped. Jakub had even made small cuts at strategic places to make it easier.
Jakub was Polish, aged eighteen and had been smuggled into the country by Dinesh, now his master and owner of the venue they were in.
“He’s a good master, kind, generous. If anyone asks, I’m his cousin.”
Dinesh was Indian aged twenty-five. His family had disowned him when he had refused to marry the girl chosen for him, having told them he was gay. Jakub was mixed race, so his slightly brown skin fitted the deceit about being cousins.
When instructed to do so, they walked slowly down to a room in the basement where the members were waiting excitedly for what they had come for; sex, and plenty of it.
“Okay, guys. They’re all yours” Sebastion, the organiser of the event, announced.
Within seconds the two slaves had their clothes ripped to ribbons and stripped naked. Two slings hung from frames. Kevin was put in one and Jakub in the other, their legs fastened high above their legs to give access for fucking.
Jakub glanced at Kevin and smiled. The first guy thrust his cock straight in causing Kevin to wince. The guy just said, “Fucking brilliant.”
They spent the next two hours strapped to the slings having their arse fucked by most of the members. By the time Kevin got home, his arse was sore.
On Monday, Kevin wore a new white shirt and black trousers bought by Evian. The chain also removed from around his neck until he was home. They travelled by public transport to the office in the city. Evian collected a pass from reception and told Kevin to hang it around his neck. As he did so he noticed the list of six companies that occupied the building.
The lift swept them to the fourth floor. On reaching the suite of offices, Evian took Kevin into one and told him to wait for the office manager. The office had two desks at one end facing one another, side onto the wall. On metal cupboards at the other end there were two printers and a large photocopier. He later found out that the cabinets held stationery items.
He wondered whether to sit at one of the desks but decided to remain standing. Evian had not told him the name of the office manager. He hoped he would like him, or her.
‘I’d rather work for a man’ he muttered to himself. After several minutes, the door swept open.
“Hi, Kevin. Welcome. Good to meet you again.”
For a moment, Kevin was speechless. Evian had not told him that one of the guys who had fucked him at the private strip club meeting and owned the house in Hampstead, was to be his new boss.
“Hi, Dinesh”
“Did Evian not tell you?”
“No”
“I hope it’s not a problem for you.”
“No, not at all” Kevin replied. He liked Dinesh and fancied him.
“Great. I’m sure we’re going to get on fine” he replied and took Kevin into his arms for a hug, plus a good feel of his bum.
Having explained in more detail what Kevin’s job involved, he was busy sorting the morning post by department. Once done, he began delivering. Most departments welcomed him, but in one department a guy snatched the post from Kevin and walked off without saying anything. When he entered Evian’s office, he saw him talking to another guy. Evian totally ignored him, but another guy smiled and patted his bum as he passed by. Kevin recognised him as one of the guys who had fucked him at the Hampstead orgy.
He spent the rest of the day photocopying documents, filing and delivering items to the relevant department. Dinesh guided him as necessary and took delight in coaching his new assistant, plus feeling his butt whenever he could.
Kevin left work feeling happy. He knew he would enjoy the work, meeting the other employees and working for Dinesh, despite him taking every opportunity to feel his bum.
Once home, he set to making the evening meal for three. Evian had texted him during the day to tell him that he had invited a guy to join them for a meal. Kevin knew what that would involve so showered once the meal was cooking.
He had just finished his shower and slipped on a pair of brief shorts, when he heard the door entry system alerting him to someone at the main entrance.
“It’s Robin.”
Kevin pressed the door entry button and watched the guy walk in. He now waited for the guy to knock on the front door. From what he had seen on the door entry screen, the guy looked young and extremely attractive. The knock came several minutes later, and he opened the door.
“Hi. I’m Robin. You must be Kevin.”
For a moment, Kevin just gazed at the beauty in front of him. He had long blonde hair, a tight-fitting T-shirt which showed his sexy nipples, and tight-fitting tracksuit bottoms which showed the shape of his cock.
“Hi. Yes. Come on in.”
“Mm. You’re cute” Robin grinned. As soon as the door had closed behind him, he pulled Kevin into his arms. “I’m early, so we can get to know each other better before Evian arrives.”
Their bodies were now tight against one another. Their growing cocks touching and getting harder by the second. Robin’s hand grabbed hold of Kevin’s hard-on whilst a hand slipped into the back of his tracksuit bottoms and felt the naked flesh of his butt. The hand on the cock hastily moved inside Kevin’s shorts and held the hot hard cock.
“Ah” Kevin muttered as he slipped a finger over Robin’s puckered hole.
Within seconds, Kevin’s shorts were round his feet and Robin’s T-shirt removed along with his tracksuit bottoms. Now naked, they held one another tight and kissed whilst groping. each other. Robin then dropped onto his knees and began sucking Kevin’s erection until he had taken a load of cum into his mouth. Kevin then did the same to Robin.
Both now satisfied, they picked up their clothes and placed them under the hall table before going into the kitchen to continue preparing the meal.
Twenty-minutes later, Evian walked through the front door and found two naked guys in the kitchen.
“Good. You’ve arrived and done as instructed” he told Robin and fitted a chain around his neck. “Wear that until you leave.”
“Yes, master” Robin replied.
“Where is your chain?”
“Here” Kevin replied. “It needs unlocking, master.”
Evian used one of the two keys around his neck and unlocked the chain for placing around Kevin’s neck.
“Remain naked” he barked as he went off to shower.
“Is he always very strict?” Robin whispered.
Kevin nodded as he continued stirring gravy in a pan.
They ate the meal in silence. Evian never enquired about how Kevin had got on with his new job. On leaving the table, he told Robin to help Kevin clear away the dishes. As he did so, Kevin whispered to him.
“How did you meet Evian?”
“Online gay chat site. After telling him I was a bottom, he invited me to meet him and be his slave along with you.”
With everything cleared up, they moved into the bedroom where they found Evian lying naked on the bed, his cock rock hard and ready for action. He got up and told them to kneel on the bed beside one another. He pushed both heads onto the bed, their arse now ready for fucking.
Robin felt Evian’s lubricated cock enter his arse and fuck him hard. He uttered low groans as the cock pumped in and out. Despite the pain, he loved it and wanted more. After several minutes of pumping, the cock moved to Kevin’s arse and fucked him before returning to Robin. It continued back and forth for thirty minutes before dumping its load into Robin’s arse.
“Fuck one another whilst I watch” Evian told them, so they did.
Robin stayed the night and slept with Kevin. What he did not know was that Robin was eighteen and had fallen out with his parents after telling them he was gay. Up to now he had stayed with different friends each night, not wanting to admit that he was homeless. When he hooked up with Evian on the online gay chat site, he had told his story. Evian told him he might be able to help him if he stripped naked for him to see. Without hesitation, Robin did so. Evian told him to meet him at a gay pub in Soho later that day. They met and Evian offered him a home as his slave. Robin accepted at once.
“Be at this address by 6pm. Kevin, my other slave will be there to let you in.”
When Kevin realised that Robin overnight stay was permanent, he waited for Evian to explain the new arrangement. He never did.
4.
The following Saturday morning Evian told them they were travelling to Kent for the weekend. It was a warm summer’s day and forecast to be the same on the Sunday.
“Just wear your shorts, nothing else” he told them.
‘And I wonder how long they will stay on’ Kevin thought to himself.
“Take off your shorts and toss them onto the front seat” Evian told them once out of London.
“Yes, master” Kevin replied. Robin glanced at him and watched him remove his only item of clothing.
“And you” Evian told Robin. “When I say do something, I mean at once. Understood?”
“Yes, master” he replied as he hastily removed his shorts and tossed them onto the front seat. Conscious of his nakedness he glanced out of the window.
“It’s tinted. Nobody can see in” Kevin whispered.
Eventually, they reached their destination. It was a secluded country house on a big estate. Evian drove as far as he could to the front door joining several other cars.
“Get out and take my suitcase out of the boot” Evian told Robin.
“Yes, master” Robin replied, glad that the surface beneath his bare feet was not stony.
“You, ring the doorbell” he told Kevin.
“Yes, master.”
A young black lad opened the door. He too was naked apart from the chain padlocked around his neck. He looked at Kevin nakedness and saw his padlocked chain. Behind him was Robin, also naked wearing a padlocked chain.
“Welcome” he smiled.
“Come on boy. Let us in and take us to your master” Evian barked.
“Yes, sir.”
Evian marched in and Kevin followed with Robin behind carrying the suitcase.
“Put the case down here. You boy, take it to my room once you’ve taken us to your master” Evian barked again.
“Yes, sir.”
Robin smiled at Kevin as they trundled behind their master.
As they entered a large sitting room Tristan, the thirty-one-year-old owner of the house, jumped up to greet his friend.
“Evian. It’s lovely to see you again. And you’ve brought two delightful specimens for our delight.”
The two kissed and Tristan introduced him to the other six guys, one of whom he knew.
“Hi, Sebastian. Good to see you again.”
“And you. A new one I see. He’s gorgeous. Roland is in the kitchen with the other lads.”
Evian turned to his lads and told them to find Roland and the others in the kitchen.
“This is some place. He must be loaded” Robin whispered as they made their way along a corridor which eventually took them to a large kitchen.
“Hi” the six young lads said in unison. Roland waved to Kevin glad there was one person he knew. They introduced themselves taking in their nakedness and what was on offer.
“Ready for the orgy” one lad grinned.
“How many?” Kevin asked.
“Ten, I think. But who knows. My master knows dozens of gay guys, most of whom are in the closet. That’s why they love these parties. Lots of young arses to fuck” he giggled.
“You, okay?” Kevin asked Robin.
“Yeah” When he had agreed to Evian’s offer of a home, there was no mention of orgies. ‘Should be an experience’ he told himself.
Two of the lads served lunch to the ten diners whilst another two handled the cooking. This left Kevin and Robin sitting in a corner watching and admiring the other naked bodies. Whilst the diners ate, the six slaves had a sandwich in the kitchen.
After lunch, the diners moved into the living room and drank brandy. The six lads joined them. Each lad told to sit on a lap. Kevin was now sitting astride a guy with brown skin and naked to the waist. His body was stunning, and Kevin’s cock was reacting.
“Mm, nice” the guy smiled and took hold of the growing organ. “Remove my shorts.” Kevin did so and exposed a large erection. “Suck it.”
Kevin knelt between the guy’s legs and sucked. After a few sucks, the guy told him to sit on it. Kevin grabbed a tube of lube and lubricated the now massive organ. With his back to the guy, he slowly lowered his butt onto the stiff cock. The head slowly breached him before sinking deep inside. It felt good. After moving up and down a few times, the guy told him to stand.
“Come with me and bring the lube.”
Kevin followed him as he glanced at other lads servicing guys. With only six lads and ten guests, they doubled up in some cases. He noted that Robin was having to service two guys. Upstairs, the guy took him into bedroom. He bodily picked up Kevin and laid him on the bed. He covered him with his own body and Kevin could feel the hard cock rubbing against his. The guy brought their mouths together and gave him an intense kiss, forcing his tongue into Kevin’s mouth whilst rubbing their cocks together.
The guy then licked down Kevin’s body and on reaching his balls, sucked them. He then took Kevin’s erection into his mouth.
He then lifted Kevin’s legs over his chest and told him to hold them wide open over his head. With his butthole wide open, the guy rimmed him before plunging his stiff cock inside.
Kevin relaxed and enjoyed the feel of the big cock fucking his arse until he spewed a load of cum inside. He pulled out and told Kevin to release his legs.
“Wank yourself off. Want to see you cum.”
Kevin took hold of his hard cock and massaged as he gazed at the beautiful naked guy in front of him. Several minutes later, his cock erupted and ribbons of creamy cum shot over his stomach. The guy bent forward and began licking it up.
“Move onto the next bedroom” he told Kevin as he displayed himself on the bed ready for the next lad.
As Kevin reached the next bedroom, one of the lads was coming out.
“Good luck with those two” he muttered. Kevin walked in and found two naked guys on the bed showing what they had to offer.
“Come here and suck our cocks before we fuck your cute arse” one of them grinned.
Kevin climbed onto the bed and knelt between them. He first took the left cock into his mouth and sucked. After a few moments he moved to the one on the right. After a few sucks, his head moved back to the first cock. This continued for several minutes before one of them told him to kneel astride the other guy and sit on his stiff cock which was standing proud ready for action.
Once the cock was deep inside him, he felt the other guy move up behind him.
“Fuck” he yelled as another stiff cock pushed into his arse on top of the other.
“Relax. You can take it” the guy laughed as he continued pushing his erection right into Kevin’s arse. He then pumped and pumped until he’d shot his load. He then pulled out, and the other guy continued fucking until he had dumped his load of cum. Once fucked Kevin moved to the next bedroom.
The same procedure took place in each room. Some with two guys and others with one. After each fuck, and yet another load of cum deposited in his arse, he moved to the next bedroom. There were six in all, and it was finally time for evening drinks for the guests.
“Let’s have a shower” one of the guys said and led the other five lads to a shower room where they enjoyed groping one another and fingering arses.
Two guys started preparing the evening meal leaving the others to lay the dining table for ten guests. Kevin had never seen such opulence before. Silver cutlery and cut glasses wine goblets.
After the meal, the lads had to join the guests in the living room.
“Ten of us and six of them” the host laughed. “It’s a lottery as to who wins one of these delectable lads for their sleeping partner.” He passed round a bag, and each guest thrust their hand in to take a disk. Red meant they could select which lad they wanted for the night. White meant they would sleep with one of the unsuccessful guests.
The discs were each numbered; red one to six, white one to four.
The guys with a red disc then selected which lad they wanted in order of the disc numbers. Kevin was the first one chosen and he was not disappointed, since the guy was attractive and the youngest.
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On the Sunday morning after breakfast, the host announced, “As the sun is shining, I suggest we take the lads out into the grounds where we can have fun with them.”
There were cheers of agreement.
Six naked lads were escorted into the grounds and taken to a semi wooded area. Slings had been fitted between trees, and each lad was strapped into one with his arms above his head, his legs wide apart and ankles strapped over his chest leaving six puckered holes ripe for fucking.
The guests walked further into open space. They stripped naked and danced around like kids. They then opened the bottle of whisky they’d brought with them and passed it round to take swigs until it was empty.
“Time to fuck those gorgeous arses” one of them shouted. Which is what they did for the next two hours until each lad had been fucked by all ten of them and dumped their load of cum.
Late afternoon, Evian drove home with Kevin and Robin naked in the back. Once home they ran through the front door hoping that no neighbour would see their nakedness.
5.
Kevin had been living with Evian for one year. His life had been a pattern of working in the office Monday to Friday and being a slave for anyone to fuck evenings and weekends. Robin had been with them for three months and worked as a cleaner in a local office block five days a week. The pay was low, but Evian did not have to pay rent. All Evian wanted from him was his body and to help Kevin with domestic chores.
“I’m visiting a client before I go to the office” Evian told Kevin. “Also, I don’t need you anymore. You’ve got 48 hours to find alternative accommodation. I’ve found a younger lad to take your place.”
Kevin looked at him. He knew the time would come when he’d be replaced by a new boy, but he’d assumed he’d be given more than 48 hours.
“You want me gone within 48 hours” Kevin said.
“Yes, I do. Do you have a problem with that” Evian barked.
Kevin knew there was no point in arguing, so replied “No”, but refrained from adding ‘master’.
Evian left the table, grabbed his jacket, and left.
“Oh my god. What will you do?” Robin gasped and wondered when his time to leave would come.
“No idea.
“Kevin set off for work wondering what the hell he’d do. He had no friends he could call on, and he had no intention of going back to his parents. He had not been in contact with them since moving out apart from replying to two of his mother’s text messages but had kept in contact with his sister.
“What’s wrong?” Dinesh asked as soon as he entered the office.
Kevin looked at him with tears in his eyes. “Evian’s told me to leave within 48 hours. He’s found a younger guy to replace me.”
Dinesh at once took him into his arms and hugged him, a hand resting on this butt.
“I’m so sorry but not surprised. Evian is a bastard. Do you have anywhere to go?”
Kevin shook his head. “I’m not going back home to live with my parents.”
“You could stay with me. I’ve got plenty of room. Stay as long as you like.”
Kevin looked up at him. “Are you serious?”
“Yes. I’m very fond of you Kevin and I am sure Jakub won’t mind. Take this afternoon off, I will cover for you. Go home, pack your things, and go to my house. I will phone Jakub to let him know.”
“Thanks” Kevin replied with tears of joy running down his face. He had fancied Dinesh for a long time.
He settled down to work and at lunchtime skipped going to the staff restaurant and made his way to the apartment he’d lived in for a full year. He piled his clothes onto the bed plus a few personal items he had collected. He now needed a holdall. He rummaged in a cupboard and found two. He grabbed one and packed his clothes into it. Before leaving, he left a brief note for Robin in his bedroom. It said “I’ve gone. Good luck.”
Having used Google Maps to check how to get to Dinesh’s house in Hampstead, he set off. When he arrived, he knocked on the door. Jakub welcomed him in and he dumped his holdall on the floor. To his surprise, Jakub hugged him and said he was so sorry about what had happened.
“I’ve never liked Evian. He always seemed a bully.”
Kevin agreed and wondered what he’d seen in the guy when first meeting him, but Evian could be charming when it suited him.
“What’s it like living with Dinesh?
“He’s kind, considerate, affectionate and generous.”
When Dinesh arrived home, he took Kevin into his arms and kissed him.
“Did you meet Evian when you went to his apartment? He didn’t arrive in the office until after lunch.”
Kevin confirmed the flat was empty, and he’d left a brief note for Robin to say he’d gone.
“I bet Evian is going to be angry that you’ve left so soon. He loves to see guys suffering.”
Jakub announced that the meal was ready, so they moved into the kitchen diner.
As Jakub served, he sensed the close relationship between the new arrival and Dinesh.
“Jakub is an accomplished cook. At first, he could hardly boil and egg, but he read cookery books and self-taught himself how to cook delicious meals.”
Kevin agreed that the meal was delicious. Nothing like the meals he and Robin produced.
After they’d finished eating and Jakub commenced clearing away the dishes and placing them in the dishwasher, Dinesh took Kevin into his study. It was a small room off the hall at the front of the house. He sat on the swivel chair in front of his desk and invited Kevin to sit on another chair near to him.
“As I said this morning, you’re welcome to stay here as long as you like. I’m very fond of you, Kevin. In fact, I love you, so if you have feelings for me, you could make this your home.”
Kevin silently gasped. “I fell in love with you the first time we met and have done ever since. When I realised, I’d be working for you at the company, I couldn't believe my luck.”
Dinesh took hold of his hands and pulled him onto his lap. They kissed passionately and felt a stirring down below.
“I can’t believe my dream has come true.”
“And mine” Kevin replied. “You’ve got such a beautiful house.”
“I grew up here. When my father died suddenly from a heart attack three years ago, most of his estate came to me including this house and the three companies he owned. My mother was left a large lump sum on which she could live comfortably, but she’d never liked England, so returned to her hometown in India. My father came to accept my sexuality, but she disapproved. I sold the three companies for a considerable sum. As a result, I’m a wealthy man” he grinned. “Let me show you around.”
On the ground floor, in addition to the large kitchen diner and the study, there was a formal lounge which had access to the garden via French windows. The garden, which was looked after by Jakub in addition to the general household chores, had a patio, a small area of grass which was maintained by a robot lawnmower and spread the cuttings onto the grass as a mulch.
“You know the basement room which is a video room, and a sex room when required” he laughed.
Upstairs there were five bedrooms. One of these was Jakub’s room, three were guest rooms, and a master bedroom. The guest rooms and the master had ensuite shower rooms. Jakub used the main bathroom.
“Would you like to sleep with me?”
Kevin said he would as he took in the room with its built-in wardrobes and cupboards. He still couldn’t believe he’d be living in this grand house with the guy he loved. He fetched his holdall from the hall and unpacked his clothes. Dinesh, meanwhile, informed Jakub of the new arrangements, emphasising that his place in the house was not affected.
That night, Kevin and Dinesh had passionate sex involving Dinesh hugging Kevin whilst fucking his arse and massaging his cock. Several minutes later, both were reaching a climax.
The following morning, they made their way to work. On Kevin’s post delivery rounds Evian was at his desk, but he ignored Kevin.
Three days later, Dinesh came into their office excited.
“Have you heard? Evian has left the company. One of the women in his department made a formal complaint about him, saying that he had called her ‘a bitch’ in front of others. HR investigated and four other members complained saying he was a bully. At an interview with Evian, he lost his temper, resigned on the spot, stormed out of the meeting, emptied his desk, and walked out without saying anything to his team.”
“Wow” Kevin responded.
“At least you won’t have to face him every day. It’s brilliant news” Dinesh added and hugged him; the usual hand rubbing his butt.
That afternoon when Kevin entered the department concerned, he sensed a different atmosphere. People were happy and welcomed him.
“Have you heard the news?” one guy said. “The bastard has gone.”
Kevin smiled and agreed it was great news.
On returning to the admin office, Dinesh announced that he had made an appointment with his bespoke tailer.
“You need some casual trousers, and replacement for your work attire. I’m paying, so don’t worry about cost. Leslie is gay and will take every opportunity to get you naked. He’s an artist and likes drawing naked guys. He will probably ask you to be a model. It’s up to you but it’s fun. He has produced several paintings of me since I’ve known him; all naked.”
Kevin thanked him and looked forward to meeting Lesley that evening after work.
6.
Leslie’s workroom was a five-minute walk from the office situated above a shop.
“Come on up” he said into the door entry system. The door clicked open and they walked up the stairs to the workroom.
“Oh my, he’s gorgeous” Leslie gasped on seeing Kevin. His mind was already working out how to get him naked. He had also sussed that he was commando, as was he.
“He needs casual trousers, black trousers, and white shirts for work, T-shirts, and casual shirts” Dinesh said.
“How delightful. Let us start by measuring you. I find it best if you remove shirt and trousers. Is that okay?” Leslie asked, hoping that Kevin agreed.
“Yeah, fine by me” he replied and removed both items leaving him naked apart from his socks.
“Oh my. How delightful” Leslie squealed as he started measuring his chest. His fingers brushing across Kevin’s nipples which Kevin found pleasurable. After recording the required measurements, he measured Kevin’s waist, admiring the beautiful cock hanging between the legs. He then squatted in front of him and placed the end of his tape measure into Kevin’s crotch, his hand touching the gorgeous organ as much as he could. Kevin liked that too and his cock reacted.
“You have a wonderful body. I’m an artist in my spare time. Would you be willing to model naked for me?”
“Yeah, okay” Kevin grinned.
“Excellent. How about Saturday morning. Perhaps join me for lunch after. You too, Dinesh.”
With that agreed, Kevin dressed and they left.
“See you Saturday morning, let us say ten o’clock. I will have your trousers and shirts ready by then.”
As soon as they were on the street, Dinesh chuckled. “He’s so predictable but harmless. Are you okay with modelling naked for him?”
“Sure. No problem.”
“I suggest we eat out tonight. I know a nice Italian place in Soho. If you want, we can go to a club afterwards.”
Most of the customers at the restaurant were gay men which they enjoyed. Afterwards they had a drink in a gay bar before going to a gay night club. It was full of athletic looking men, some of whom took an interest in them. Kevin was thankful that he did not have to strip for guys to fuck him as his mind flashed back to Evian.
On the Saturday, Kevin made his way to Leslie’s flat which was on the floor above his workshop. Leslie gave him a warm welcome with a kiss on the cheek. He was now wearing casual gear with an artist’s smock. The flat had three rooms plus bathroom. A living room with a kitchen area at one end, a bedroom plus another room which had a chaise longue covered in an orange velvet and an easel. Various watercolours and oil paintings adorned the walls. All naked men in various poses. One was of Dinesh which was beautiful.
Kevin stripped naked and displayed himself on the chaise longue. Leslie adjusted his legs. The left leg bent leaning against the back, and the right draped over the edge, his foot resting on the floor. He then took hold of the flaccid cock and squeezed it several times until it became semi erect.
Kevin remained like this for two hours whilst Leslie sketched the outlines before using water colours.
“You are a perfect model. No jiggling around, spoiling the pose. Just lying there naturally. My art group would love you to pose for them.”
Whilst they drank coffee, made in an upmarket coffee machine, Kevin questioned him about the art group.
“We are all gay, of course, with a range of ages from mid-twenties to early forties numbering between six and a ten for each session. Oh, we also paint in the nude” he chuckled.
“Wow, fascinating” Kevin grinned.
“Would you be willing to model for them?”
“Sure. Sounds fun.”
By lunchtime, Leslie had made satisfactory progress but would need him for another sitting. Dinesh arrived and they kissed.
“He is a perfect model. No fidgeting” Leslie told him. “He has also agreed to pose for our art group. Would you be willing to join him?”
Dinesh smiled. “Okay. We could bring my cousin as well if you like. He is eighteen and has a lovely body.”
Leslie nearly wet himself. “Perfect. Bring him to the next meeting on Saturday. I will text you the address. We hold these meetings at member’s houses.”
…
The nudist artist group meeting was at a house in Hampstead just two roads away from Dinesh’s house.
“Are you both sure about this?” Dinesh asked.
“You bet” Kevin and Jacob replied. “Sounds fun” Jacob added.
The three of them walked to the house owned by Joel, who was thirty-two years old. Ruben, his partner was thirty-four. The house was of similar design to Dinesh’s. Ruben opened the door and welcomed them. He was wearing a coloured housecoat and naked beneath.
“Thanks for agreeing to model for us. You can use the snug to change in. There are housecoats for you to wear until everyone is ready to start.”
They walked into a small room off the hallway. A large television screen was on one wall with two sofas facing it. The room felt warm. Ruben stood waiting for the three to undress.
Dinesh and Kevin started removing their shoes, T-shirt, and trousers. Jacob quickly followed. Ruben admired their naked bodies and felt a stirring between his legs. The three slipped on a housecoat and stood waiting.
“Ah, yes. We are in the basement. I’ll take you down.”
The three followed him downstairs to the basement where the artists were relaxing on sofas. Kevin counted ten including the two hosts. Leslie jumped up to greet them.
“Thanks so much for offering your naked bodies. Much appreciated.”
Joel passed each of them a glass of red wine. There was no alternative.
“Don’t worry if you get an erection whilst posing. We won’t mind. In fact, all the better” he chuckled.
Whilst the artists set up their easel in three groups of three, Leslie organised the models. Dinesh was on one chaise longue and positioned on his side facing the artists with his left leg slightly raised, the other draped over the edge to give full view of his beautiful black cock. He held it for a moment to make it grow and then positioned it how he wanted.
Kevin, who now had the making of an erection, sat face onto the artists with legs wide apart and holding up his cock for all to see. Jacob laid down on the chaise longue and held up his already hard cock.
With the lighting adjusted, Leslie told the nine artists to start drawing. He was the tutor so roamed around the room commenting on the drawings.
With the drawings completed, they rested and drank more red wine. The artists mingled with the models, all naked. They received several comments about their beautiful bodies and learnt that three of the artists were married and living in the closet.
“Doesn’t your wife suspect” Kevin asked one guy.
“Probably. But she is happy to ignore it.”
Another artist had taken an interest in Jacob and was telling him he had a gorgeous body and a lovely arse. “I’d love to fuck that” he giggled.
Dinesh intervened. “You could if you were willing to model fucking him for the group” he smiled, knowing that he would not because he was a closet gay.
The session continued and the artists started their painting, some in water colours, others in oil paint.
At lunchtime, they put on their housecoats. Several leaving them open down the front for all to see. Dinesh and Kevin did likewise just for fun.
After lunch, they returned to the basement. This time, Dinesh had to lay on his side facing away from the artists to give them a view of his beautiful bum. Jacob laid face down on the chaise longue with Kevin astride him with his stiff cock pushing against the puckered hole. The four artists drawing him all had a stiff cock after several minutes.
The models returned the following Saturday for a second sitting and several more after that.
Joel and Ruben became close friends and often visited one another’s house for a meal followed by gay porn nights in the basement. This invariably turned into an orgy and lots of fucking.
Several months later, Dinesh and Kevin got married. Jacob continued to live with them and often joined them in bed for a threesome, during which he had a god fuck.
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