Date: Mon, 7 Dec 2015 10:29:26 +0000
From: Mark Larner <markalarner@live.com.au>
Subject: Terry, We All Have Reasons

This story is a work of fiction, none of the characters are based on real
people, any similarities with people or places are coincidence, this story
contains sexual activities with consenting adult males, if the content of
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markalarner@live.com.au Chapter 1

Terry sat on the lounge in Daniels office, the middle aged man was on the
phone discussing some kind of deal.  Truth be told Terry didn't know or
care what the middle aged man was talking about, that wasn't why he was
there.  Daniel hung up the phone and sat heavily behind his desk looking at
the young man he had engaged for a few hours of fun.  Terry stood up
smiling and walking seductively toward his client.  Terry had a business
agreement with Daniel all of his own.

Daniel watched the male escort approach him, he moved seductively and with
purpose.  Terry lightly ran his hands over Daniels shoulders giving them a
slight squeeze and pulling the office chair and man back from the desk.
The resulting space was enough for Terry to kneel down and nuzzle at
Daniels crotch, making the other man hard.  Terry grinned and stood up.
Slowly removing the tight fitting polo shirt he had on revealing his broad
shoulders, hard chest, perfect swimmers abbs and pale hairless skin.
Sinking once more to his knees, Terry quickly undid and pushed Daniels suit
pants and silk boxer shorts down.  Unsurprisingly Daniels cock sprung out
hard and ready.

An hour and half later Daniel was balls deep in Terry's ass tacking his
time to pound the young man who was groaning softly.  As he thrust in
Daniels secretary patched a phone call through to him, "Sorry to disturb
sir your wife is calling".  Daniel grunts and tells his secretary to put
his wife threw.  Terry listens quietly to the conversation, noting how calm
Daniel was.  As Daniel hung up he started to pull out of Terry.  Terry
wasn't having any of it he pushed back onto Daniels cock and proceeded to
fuck Daniel.  Rapidly he bought Daniel to climax, with a sigh Daniel pulled
out and pulled of the condom he had been wearing.  By the time he had
trashed it Terry had already pulled his jeans back on and was looking for
his shirt.  Daniel handed it to him and quickly dressed himself.

Terry finished dressing and stood waiting for Daniel to finish.  Daniel
took an envelope from his desk and handed it to Terry.  Terry was about to
open it and remove some of the cash.  "Keep it, it's not your fault my wife
has decided to stop in".  Terry nodded and put the envelope into his
messenger bag.  "Thank you it was great as always", Terry nodded and headed
for the door knowing that Daniels wife would soon be there.  "Terry",
Daniel stopped him before he left, "I will be in touch", Terry nodded once
and left.  Once out of the office he took the envelope out and counted the
cash inside.  Daniel had always been good, Christen, Daniels secretary
glared at him as he past her.  Terry just nodded politely and headed to the
elevator.

As he was entering the elevator a truly stunning middle aged women stepped
out.  She took one look at Terry and smiled at him as if she knew why he
had been there.  Terry ducked his head politely.  As the elevator doors
were closing the women stopped them and faced Terry.  Terry felt a little
faint and who wouldn't with the wife of your client watching you like you
were some kind of pray.  "I take it as your out here my husband is descent"
the women had a very pleasant sounding voice.  Terry just wanted the ground
to open up and swallow him.  It was one thing for the secretary to know but
the wife as well.  "He is currently unengaged at the moment and decent as
you say".  Terry spoke softly looking at the floor.  The women laughed,
"Next time tell my husband to tell me when he is busy".  All Terry could do
was nod and watched as the attractive women walked away.  As the elevator
door closed Terry sighed and lent back into the mirrored surface of the
elevator wall.

Terry entered the house he shared with two other university guys.  He
sighed as he realised the house was empty.  Heading for the shower he
figured he had enough time to quickly clean up.  The cold water from the
shower washed away the sex and revitalised him.  It was as he was rinsing
his short black hair that he heard someone else in the house.  "Nice ass
Terry" David sniggered from the door way.  Terry turned giving David a full
frontal view.  "I know", Terry grinned at his house mate.  The pair shared
a bathroom and had seen each other naked before.  David just laughed and
walked away.

Terry sat on the bus to the outer suburbs; he made this trip twice a week.
He looked out the window and sighed.  At twenty one he had only just
started his first year of university.  Having dropped out of high school in
year eleven.  He had, had to do a course last year to finish what he should
have when he left to find a job.  Finding a job at sixteen had been easy
enough but it still didn't pay well enough.  Resulting in getting multiple
jobs at different fast food joints.  It wasn't until he met Bridget that
things changed a bit.

Bridget was old and appeared grandmotherly.  Bridget also ran an escort
business.  She was getting a burger when she saw Terry.  It was not the
first time she had seen him. It wasn't the only fast food joint she had
seen him working in either.  Bridget saw an opportunity, and not being one
to miss and opportunity she took it.  For two years Terry had worked for
Bridget.  Terry knew without the work that Bridget gave him he would never
have stopped working multiple shit jobs.  Which would have meant he would
not have been where he was.  And where he was, was far better than some of
the people he had known in school.

Terry looked at the small three bedroom house.  It wasn't much but his
grandmother did own it.  With a smile Terry entered the house straight into
the living room.  In the living room sat two fifteen year olds playing a
game on the large HD TV.  He greeted his brother and his brother's friend
receiving grunts from both.  Shaking his head and laughing to himself he
entered the kitchen.  Where a small grey haired women was at work making
dinner.  "Why you bother I will never know.  That pair are too into
whatever that game is to notice you".  Terry laughed with his grandmother
and hugged her.  "Save it boys it's time you did some homework", Terry's
grandmother grinned at her elder grandchild.  From the living room there
were identical groans from the fifteen year olds.

Terry and his Grandmother laughed as the boys went to Brent's room.  "Some
things never change", Terry grinned.  His Grandmother just smiled, "You
were worse at his age".  Terry frowned and nodded he had been difficult at
fifteen.  "So what's for dinner"?  Terry asked innocently his Grandmother
just smiled.  "Pasta bake", Terry grinned his Grandmother knew him well.

It was getting late as Terry pushed his brothers door open.  The meal had
been great as always even with Bret's friend there.  Bret sat up from
reading and looked at his older brothers.  The pair shared the same black
hair, blue eyes and pale skin.  "So how you been"?  Terry asked, his
brother grinned as he indicated for Terry to sit.  "The same as last time
you asked it was only four days ago".  Terry laughed it was true it had
only been four days.  "Well till, I want to know".  Brent went on to tell
his big brother everything important that had happened to him in the past
four days.  Well everything important to a fifteen year old boy.

As Terry exited his brother's room he sighed.  Brent had been ten when
their mum had walked out on them.  Their father had never been in the
picture which was odd as their grandmother was their fathers mum.  "He has
a good life thanks to you Terry", Terry jumped he had not heard his
grandmother come up behind him.  "I just hope he never has to know what I
do", Terry sighed.  His grandma took him into her arms.  "It's alright my
little one.  You only do what has to be done".  Terry saw the tears in his
grandma's eyes and nodded.  "Here", Terry handed his grandma all the spare
money he had.  Terry wanted to see his brother succeed and never have to
fight for the things he had fought for.  "Don't worry he never needs to
know".  Terry nodded and headed to the door it was time he was going.

Terry had just finished brushing his teeth when David entered their shared
bathroom.  The first thing Terry saw was that David had a black eye.  "You
look like shit man, what happened", Terry asked with concern.  David just
waved it off as he started to undress.  "Ok just come have a drink with us,
you look as if you could use one".  David nodded as he entered the shower.
Terry shock his head, this was not the first time he had seen David black
and blue.  It seemed to happen every couple of weeks.

Terry was pouring himself another vodka when David entered the kitchen.
David was built like a tank all hard muscle and obvious strength.  Tanned
skin brown hair and eyes a very attractive man.  The very thought of sex
made Terry take a drink.  It had been a long time since Terry had truly
felt or even had sex for fun, it was work.  Terry poured David some rum and
coke they had lived with each other long enough to know what the other
wanted.

"You go see your Grandma and brother"? Terry nodded; David knew how he went
and visited.  Terry looked up and saw David down his drink.  With a sad
smile he filled his house mate's glass again.  "Sorry for asking what
happened", Terry spoke softly.  David just nodded; the pair had come to an
agreement.  Terry was never to ask where all the bruising came from.  And
David was never to ask Terry about what he did for work.

Paul walked in on the pair silently drinking.  Paul had been out with
friends drinking and having a good time in general.  "What you pair of
moody bustards moping about now".  The pair just looked at their house mate
and smiled.  Nothing was their response, nothing was always their response.
As far as both knew Paul had few to no problems in his life.  "Ok well if
it's nothing you guys won't mind if I join you".  Both smiled and indicated
for Paul to join them in a few drinks.

To be continued

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