Date: Wed, 5 Aug 2020 15:18:07 +0100
From: Adam Stewart <stewad426@gmail.com>
Subject: Broken

Broken
By Adam Stewart

1.

Damian stared at the book he was supposed to be reading that was now on his
lap. He was sitting alone in the flat that he owned but had shared with his
boyfriend for almost seven years. He was twenty-five when he'd met Stuart,
who was twenty-four at the time, and he seemed the perfect guy. Their
parents were okay with their sons being gay and during the first five years
everything was good. They enjoyed sex and more than satisfied each
other. They acted like a married couple even though they'd never legalised
their relationship.

However, during the past eighteen months sex between them had gradually
stopped and they were moving apart. Thinking back, Damian realised that it
had started when Stuart said he wanted to go to a gay sauna. Although he'd
been to such establishments before he met Damian, once they were a couple,
he'd stopped. When he asked why he was going, he prevaricated but Damian
soon realised that his boyfriend wanted sexual variety and to be intimate
with other guys.

Damian knew in his heart that their relationship was coming to an end. The
thought of being alone again was something he dreaded. He enjoyed the
warmth of another guy's naked body beside him in bed every night and to go
places together. Stuart was again at the sauna as he sat alone thinking
about this and knew that when he returned, he'd be oozing sexual
satisfaction. He decided it was time to act.

He put his book aside, picked up his laptop and opened the browser. He
Googled gay online dating sites and logged onto one that attracted his
attention. Whilst he was viewing profiles of guys online, a message
appeared on his screen.

"Hi, I'm Indra, can we chat in private?"

Damian looked at Indra's profile and like his own, it gave little
information. All he had to go on was Indra's image on screen. He identified
him as being Asian and younger than him. He replied and agreed to the
request. Within seconds he received a private message.

"I'm new to gay dating sites, so forgive me but I saw your profile, and
something attracted me to you. I'm Indian and 25. Would you like to chat? I
hope you do."

Damian liked his approach and responded saying he was thirty-two and this
was his first time on a gay dating site. They chatted back and forth over
the next fifteen minutes during which Damian ascertained that Indra lived
in Victoria, was lonely, Indian and an accountant. Damian couldn't believe
his luck and said he lived in Sloane Square which was only five minutes
away on the tube. He added that he was a designer for an electronics
company. His job was to produce drawings that were suitable for production
to manufacture products that had been dreamt up by the team of product
developers. It was a job that required technical expertise as well as
imagination and he loved it.

Having decided they knew enough of each other for the moment, they agreed
to meet. Neither were used to dating sites so found it difficult to proceed
further. They agreed to meet the following evening at a bar in Victoria
which was far enough away from where Stuart worked as a hairdresser. Both
logged off feeling hopeful and excited. Damian knew that meeting someone
online wasn't a panacea for his situation, but it was a start. What he now
had to do was think up an excuse to give Stuart to explain his
absence. Fortunately, there were occasions when he had to work late or
attend meetings when new products were on the point of being manufactured
or had been thought up by the `think tank' and needed his input as the
designer to determine if they were viable. He chose the latter scenario
since those had to be kept confidential, so Stuart knew he couldn't
question him further.

The following morning over breakfast, Damian casually announced that he'd
be late home that evening because of a `think-tank' meeting. Stuart hardly
commented apart from adding that he'd go to the gay sauna again and eat
out.

Throughout the day, the secret meeting with Indra kept popping into
Damian's mind. He felt like a schoolboy who was about to go on a first
date. He was excited and anxious. Excited at the thought of meeting Indra
in the flesh and anxious that Indra wouldn't like him for some reason. On
several occasions he had to force himself to think of the complex job he
was working on and put his personal life out of his mind.

His working day finally ended, and he hastily cleared away his things. He'd
always prided himself on being tidy and well organised so liked everything
in its place. Because he worked alone, he didn't have immediate colleagues
but there was a smaller office that contained technical guys who designed
the tooling in readiness for the new product going into manufacturing. Like
Indra, he was a loner and made few friends. The other guys knew he was gay
and kept their distance as if they were worried that mixing with him would
make them gay.

The only other guy he knew was gay, was a lad in the office. He was
nineteen and had a crush on Damian but knew he didn't have a chance because
of Stuart. Although Damian thought the guy was cute, he'd always avoided
developing relationships within the work environment because they
invariably caused problems in the long run.

The bar was a four-minute walk from Victoria station. As he walked in, he
saw the Indian stand up. He walked over to him and Indra gave him a hug as
if they'd known each other for years.

"Thanks for coming. I wasn't sure you would" he said as they sat
down. Damian thanked him, wondering why he'd doubted his agreement.

"If I agree to something, I stick to it" Damian smiled. "What would you
like to drink?"

Indra said he wasn't a beer drinker so would like a glass of wine. Damian
smiled, yet another similarity because he too preferred wine to beer. He
went to the bar and purchased two glasses of white wine and returned to
where Indra was sitting. For a few moments, they look at one another
waiting for the other to speak. It was Indra who broke the silence and told
Damian about himself.

He explained that having qualified as an accountant, he'd left his home in
Bangalore at the age of twenty to get away from his religious parents who
were homophobic like the majority of the population, despite the change in
legalisation in recent years that protected LGBT rights. He'd come to
England, found a company that was willing to employ him and had been there
ever since. He currently lived in a house with three other people. Each had
shared use of the kitchen and bathroom, but there was no communal eating
facility, so he ate in his bedroom and spent most of his life in that
room. He was therefore very lonely and found it hard to meet guys.

Damien felt sorry for him and placed a hand on his. "That must be hard. Do
you have colleagues at work with whom you can mix?"

"No. I'm the only accountant and apart from a clerk, who is very sweet, she
has her own life."

Damian explained that he'd always lived in London, although his parents had
now moved to the south coast. "I was fortunate and when I came out to them
at sixteen, they accepted my sexuality without question. I too was a lonely
individual until I met a guy, I thought was my dream. We've been together
for seven years now but over the past eighteen months I've realised the
relationship is broken. He spends his time going to the gay sauna having
sex with any guy who's willing, so our sex life is zero. He seems to have
completely lost interest in me, which is why I started looking on the gay
dating site. I've never done that before, and you know the rest. As soon as
I find the right guy, I'll leave Stuart and start a new life. Fortunately,
we never legalised our relationship."

It was Indra's turn to hold Damian's hand to comfort him. "I'm so
sorry. That must be terrible."

"You do realise I'm seven years older than you" Damian added.

"Age doesn't bother me" Indra smiled. "I'm looking for someone I can settle
down with and be happy, whatever their age."

Damian smiled. He liked the sound of that. As they chatted, Indra imagined
living with this guy and having sex with him. He also mentally stripped
Damian and felt a reaction between his legs. He hoped he was a top, because
he loved being fucked, especially by a big cock and he reckoned Damian
matched that specification.

After an hour, Damian said he'd better go but they agreed to meet again a
few days later. Once standing to say their goodbyes, Indra leaned forward
and kissed Damian on the cheek. Damian smiled; he liked this guy.

As he made his way home, he wondered whether Indra was the man of his
dreams. It had been such a long time since he'd had to find a guy for a
serious relationship, that he felt he wanted to be sure. He knew he
couldn't go through another relationship and have that become broken in a
few years' time. Indra was having similar thoughts as he made his way
home. He knew he liked Damian but was he the man he'd been looking for?

Damian arrived home to an empty flat. Stuart was obviously still being
fucked senseless by guys at the sauna. He'd always been the bottom in their
relationship and knowing Stuart, he wasn't taking the necessary
precautions. It was just as well their sex life had come to an end. Damian
had become HIV positive before he met Stuart but with modern antiretroviral
drugs, he was fine and for the entire seven years they'd been together, his
viral load had been undetectable which made him safer than the average
guy. Even so, they tested regularly for other STDs, but Stuart had always
been the reckless one.

When Stuart eventually arrived home, he was glowing. He'd clearly had a
good night. No longer did he give Damian a kiss when he arrived home. For
the first five years or so, they'd always kissed one another before going
out and kissed again on their return, but Damian had noticed that routine
had slowly died out. Now, neither bothered.

Damian didn't bother asking what kind of evening he'd had or whether the
sauna was busy, and Stuart didn't ask about Damian's evening either. They
undressed for bed, climbed in, and said goodnight. Their naked bodies being
kept well apart. Damian knew that he had to find someone with whom to spend
his life, so tomorrow, he'd be back on the gay dating site.

2.

The following evening, Damian pretended to be working on his laptop whilst
Stuart was drinking and watching television. In truth, he was on the gay
dating site finding guys to meet. He came across Simon, twenty-years old,
so probably too young, but he'd convinced Damian that he preferred older
men, so persuaded him to meet up. He was attractive, so Damian agreed to
meet up the following evening.

Over breakfast, Damian casually mentioned that he had another `think tank'
meeting that evening and a meal with them afterwards, so would be late.

"I'll go to the sauna and eat out" Stuart replied, knowing that he was
meeting a guy he fancied who fucked him endlessly. Damian made no comment.

This time, Damian hardly thought about the clandestine meeting that
evening. He was busy all day and the work required his full attention. It
wasn't until he was packing up that he remembered the meeting with
Simon. He didn't have high hopes but thought it was worth following
through.

He'd never thought he'd fall for Stuart when they first met, but something
clicked, and they became boyfriends. He still thought about those happy
first five years and still couldn't understand what had gone wrong. Was it
him or Stuart, or was it the sex that hadn't satisfied him? He'd always
thought that Stuart had enjoyed their sexual activity. He certainly had. In
later years he'd probably look back fondly of those happy times and the
past eighteen months would be forgotten. He hoped so.

Damian had suggested they meet in a bar he knew near Kings Cross. Simon
knew of it but had never given it his custom. He arrived first and wondered
whether the younger guy would turn up but ten minutes after the agreed
time, the good-looking Simon walked in. Damian stood up and Simon smiled as
he walked towards him. They introduced themselves and drinks were ordered
from the bar, paid for by Damian. A beer for Simon and a wine for Damian.

Simon wasn't as forthcoming about his background or job as Indra had been,
but he asked questions about Damian. What he did, where he lived, did he
own a property. Damian held back answering the questions fully but said
enough without giving too much away. Simon seemed satisfied and leaned
forward, so their heads were almost touching.

"You're very attractive" he whispered, "I like guys older than me. Do you
top?"

Damian said he did and returned the compliment by saying that Simon was
very good-looking. Simon blushed. He liked being told that.

"Fancy coming back to my place. It's only just around the corner."

Damian thought for a moment. He liked the guy. He was cute and very
fuckable but was he worth pursuing? He then remembered that Stuart was at
the sauna and no doubt being fucked, so why shouldn't he have some fun. He
hadn't had sex for a long time.

"Okay. I can't stay the night. Got to be at work bright and early in the
morning" he replied.

Simon understood and added that he too had work to attend. He'd already
said he was a trainee solicitor. It wasn't the truth since he was only a
solicitor's clerk, but he hoped that one day he might be able to afford
training.

They finished their drinks and Simon led him to where he lived. As he'd
said, it was just around the corner in a seedy building that consisted of
mini flats. His consisted of one room into which you entered that acted as
a bedroom and sitting area with a kitchenette tucked into a corner. Off
this was a tiny room that contained a toilet and shower which just about
accommodated one person. Damian looked at it, wondering how much rent the
landlord demanded for it, since it was outrageous in terms of size and
décor. To give him his dues, despite the small space, Simon kept it
tidy. If he hadn't, there wouldn't be room to move.

Once inside the room, Simon lost no time. He helped Damian off with his
jacket, unbuttoned his shirt and unfastened his dark grey work
trousers. The company he worked for didn't approve of casual dress, so he
always looked the professional. Simon then kissed him and whilst this took
place, Damian undressed him. He was only wearing a T-shirt and a pair of
jeans having had time to change before meeting Damian. He hadn't even
bothered with underwear or socks since his intention was to get his prey
into bed. He'd seen enough during the dating sites to convince himself that
Damian could be his sugar daddy if he played his cards right.

It wasn't long before both were stark naked and enjoying one another's
body. Damian confirmed his feeling that Simon was as cute as he'd imagined
and Simon's wish for Damian to have a big cock, had also come true. Simon
pushed him down in the bed and immediately started sucking said organ until
it was fully erect. Suitably booted, he turned and offered his arse for
Damian to fuck. He gently pushed his cock through the entrance and kept
pushing until it was deep inside. Both were expressing their feelings of
gratification as Damian commenced fucking.

Having not done so for longer than he could remember, he decided to make it
last. This suited Simon because he much preferred a long slow fuck. Damian
reached between the younger lad's legs and grasped the hard, albeit
slender, cock and commenced massaging it. Damian lost all sense of time but
eventually he was aware of his climax erupting and filling the condom as
Simon spewed his load over the sheet.

"Wow, that was amazing" Simon exclaimed. "I hope we can do that again."

Damian smiled as he removed the condom and wiped himself clean with a
tissue he'd removed from a box on the floor beside the bed. Did he want to
see this guy again? He wasn't sure. Still naked, which suited Damian, Simon
grabbed two cans of beer from the tiny fridge that was perched on top of a
chest of drawers.

"You will agree to meet again, won't you" Simon pleaded. "I really like
you."

Damian said he'd think about it as they sat stretched on the bed drinking
their beers. Simon divulged more information about himself and explained
that he came from a strict catholic family who didn't approve of gays, so
he'd run away from home in Liverpool and come to London at age
eighteen. Damian felt sorry for him knowing how his parents had accepted
his sexuality.

"How about meeting up on Saturday?" Simon asked. Damian thought for a
moment and then remembered that Stuart had said he'd be out most of
Saturday because he was helping training young players at the football club
he attended. Damian had no interest in football, so let Stuart do his
volunteering to help young people.

"Okay, I'll be over about ten but will have to leave by three" he
replied. Simon jumped onto his lap and kissed him which did nothing to
quell the expanding organ between his legs. The younger guy was very sexy
and knew he wanted more.

As he made his way home, he tried to decide whether Simon was what he was
looking for. He was cute and a good fuck but that was about all. He also
knew with such an age difference, a relationship wouldn't last but he'd
committed himself to meet again, so he would.

When he returned home, he found Stuart brimming over with happiness. He was
tempted to ask how many fucks he'd had and that he'd spent the evening
fucking a gorgeous twenty-year-old, but he didn't. Instead, he said he was
tired, which wasn't untrue, and was going to bed.

After Stuart had left on the Saturday, Damian got ready to fulfil his
agreement to see Simon. As he made his way, he decided this would be his
final meeting with the younger guy because he wasn't what he was looking
for. In the meantime, he'd enjoy fucking him.

The door was opened by Simon wearing a pair of boxer shorts with nothing on
top and bare feet. Damian raised his eyebrows as he admired the scantily
dressed guy.

"Everyone else is out, so we're on our own" Simon explained as he led
Damian up to his room. Within minutes both were naked and sat on the bed to
drink the coffee Simon had made. He asked more questions about Damian's
accommodation, but he remained vague knowing he'd be saying they wouldn't
be meeting again. He was now convinced that Simon was more interested in
what he could provide him than a relationship.

After they'd drunk their coffee, Simon made his move and knelt in front of
Damian to suck his cock. Damian laid back and watched him perform. When his
cock was hard, he told him to go on all fours at the end of the bed with
his legs apart. For a few moments, Damian played with the balls dangling
between Simon's legs before reaching forward to gently massage the stiff
cock. Simon groaned his appreciation and urged Damian to fuck him.

"Don't bother with protection" he added. "I want to feel that raw cock of
yours inside my arse."

Damian pondered for a moment but decided to give him the pleasure since
they'd not be meeting again. He lubricated his shaft and pressed against
the puckered hole. He watched the length slowly disappear until he was
fully embedded. He slowly pumped as he'd done before and gradually
increased the pace. He reached round for Simon's cock and massaged that in
unison.

"Fuck, that's so fucking good" he yelled. Damian grinned. He was pleased
that he was giving pleasure. Finally, he felt his climax rising and Simon
told him to dump his load inside him. Seconds later his own cock climaxed,
and he shot ribbons of cum over the bed.

Both satisfied, they collapsed on the bed beside one another. "We make a
good team" Simon commented as he lit up a joint. After a few puffs he
offered it to Damian. He declined. His days of smoking pot were over.

"What kind of relationship are you hoping for?" Damian casually asked.

"Someone who can fuck me good" he laughed. "Someone to go to the bars and
clubs with and have a good time. Plus get out of this place."

Damian nodded. That's what he'd thought. No mention of a loving
relationship. He sat up and looked at the naked lad. "Simon, you're a nice
guy with a good body and you're a good fuck, but you're not what I'm
looking for. I want a loving relationship with a guy and my days of getting
plastered in bars and clubs are past gone." He'd never been an avid clubber
although he'd been with Stuart in their early days together.

"Okay" Simon replied and climbed off the bed to put on his shorts and
T-shirt. Damian sensed his disappointment and dressed.

"I'm sorry, Simon. I'm sure you'll find the right guy eventually." He then
opened the door and left without a word from Simon. As he walked down the
stairs, he felt bad, but he knew it was the right thing to do. Once home,
he logged onto the dating site again to see who was there. A few moments
later he received a message from a guy named Robin. He was thirty-five and
lived near Temple which wasn't far away from Damian.

They messaged back and forth for a while until Robin suggested they
meet. He sounded pleasant enough and he looked attractive, so Damian
agreed. Robin wanted to meet that evening. Damian said he couldn't but
suggested Tuesday evening, blaming work commitments. Reluctantly, Robin
agreed and arranged to meet in a bar near Temple.

When Stuart arrived home from work, he showered and changed. "I'm out this
evening. Meeting some mates from work for a drink and a bite to eat."

Damian nodded without saying a word. Gone were the days they'd invite each
other to join workmate get togethers, so Damian prepared his meal and ate
alone. His determination to find someone else was even stronger. He was
even considering telling Stuart that since their relationship was broken,
perhaps he should move out. How glad he was that he owned the flat and had
never entered any legal arrangement in which Stuart had a share in it. When
they'd met, Stuart had no money, so Damian had purchased the flat using
money that an uncle had left him. When their love was at its height, he'd
thought about giving Stuart a share to safeguard him, but Damian's father
had recommended he didn't until such time as they'd were married.

After his meal he checked in on the dating site again, but nobody attracted
his attention. He logged off and searched for gay porn instead. With his
trousers down his legs, he wanked himself as he watched a black guy fucking
a cute white guy. He knew Stuart wouldn't be home until late because he
guessed he'd go to the gay sauna after he'd met his mates. He also knew
that at least one of his work colleagues was gay, so he'd probably go with
him and fuck one another.

He was asleep when a well fucked Stuart arrived home and slipped into bed.

3.

Tuesday was a busy day for Damian. The `think-tank' had produced another
new product for him to design for production and it was challenging his
skills. As a result, he'd not thought about his meeting with Robin that
evening throughout the day and he only remembered when it was time to go
home. He hastily packed up, checked how he looked and set off for the bar
where they'd agreed to meet which was near Temple.

Robin was already there when he arrived. First impressions didn't inspire
him.

"Hi, I'm Damian" he said cheerily as he approached.

"Hi, I'm Robin."

Seeing that he already had a beer in front of him, Damian went to the bar
to purchase a glass of wine. When he returned and sat down beside Robin, he
suggested he say something about himself. Robin droned on for almost
twenty-minutes during which he ascertained that he was from Birmingham and
had moved to London when he was twenty-two having fallen out with his
parents over his sexuality. He'd not spoken to them since or to an older
brother who'd called him disgusting when he found out that his younger
brother was gay. Since arriving in London, he'd undertaken numerous
unskilled jobs and was now a porter at one of the Temples at Inns of
Court. Damian said that must be an interesting job being so close to the
seat of the legal profession.

"Not really" Robin replied in a lack lustre tone. "It's a job and pays the
rent. What do you do?"

Damian briefly explained his job and Robin sat there with no sign of
interest in what he was saying. He asked what Robin hoped to achieve from
the meeting gay guys.

"Sex" he replied without adding anything further. Damian decided he'd heard
enough. This guy was boring and certainly not what he was looking for, so
finished his glass of wine and stood up.

"Nice meeting you. Wish you luck in finding what you want."

Robin looked at him without any expression as Damian walked off. As he made
his way home, he decided that perhaps Indra was the guy for him, so he
called him.

"Hi, Damian. I was just thinking about you. When can we meet again?"

"I'd love to meet again. I can't do tomorrow. Working late I'm afraid, but
how about Thursday? I'd like to take you for a meal and then perhaps we can
go back to your place."

Indra giggled. "I'd love that. Thanks very much."

Damian suggested a restaurant he knew near Victoria, so they agreed to meet
there at six.

Whilst he'd been meeting other guys, Indra had done the same but had not
found anyone who was as nice as Damian. The first was another Indian
guy. He was twenty-eight and his name was Darpan. He'd suggested they meet
in a bar but Darpan tried to persuade Indra to go to his place. Indra held
his ground and said he never met a stranger for the first time at his home.

"Perhaps we should forget it" Indra messaged.

"No, please don't" he hastily replied. "Let's meet at a bar like you
suggested."

Indra suggested a bar that was equidistant between where they both
lived. On the evening in question, Indra arrived early so he could watch
Darpan walk in. He wasn't disappointed since the guy had a nice body. He
stood up to indicate where he was sitting and Darpan strolled over. They
introduced themselves and he sat down. After a moment, Indra said he was
going to the bar to get a drink.

"I'll have a beer" Darpan replied. Indra walked to the bar with mixed
feelings about the guy. He purchased a glass of wine for himself and a beer
for Darpan. He'd shown no sign that he'd pay for his drink, so told the
barman to make it a half. When he placed it on the table, he didn't even
receive a thank you. Whilst they drank, they chatted, and he found out that
Darpan was a salesman. When he asked in what kind of business, he replied,
"This and that." He also ascertained that he rented a room in a friend's
house. "What do you do?" he asked. Indra explained that he was a company
accountant but Darpan showed little interest. "I take it you're coming back
to my place" Darpan stated hopefully. "For sex. That's what you're looking
for, isn't it?"

"No" Indra replied. "I'm not just looking for a fuck. I am looking for a
loving relationship that will obviously involve sex."

Darpan frowned as if he'd never heard of such a thing. "Oh" he replied.

"Thanks for meeting me" Indra replied. "We won't be meeting again" he added
and stood up leaving the remaining wine on the table. As he walked away, he
thought about Damian and so hoped things would proceed beyond their next
meeting.

He'd already agreed to meet another guy the following evening. He was
younger than Indra, but he sounded interesting. The journey this time took
twenty-minutes, but he again arrived before the agreed time. He sat waiting
and when ten minutes had passed, he bought himself a glass of wine. He
sipped it with his eyes on the entrance, but the guy never appeared. When
he'd finished his wine, he left the bar having struck him off the list.

The third guy he'd arranged to meet was a black American named Clayton who
was aged thirty. He lived near Kings Cross, so they agreed to meet at a gay
bar in Soho. Once again, Indra arrived early and a few minutes before the
agreed time a strapping black guy walked in. He looked at Indra who stood
up. They introduced themselves and Clayton asked what he was drinking. He
went to the bar, purchased drinks for both and declined Indra's offer to
pay for his.

"You're cute" Clayton grinned. "Hope you like your butt well fucked."

Indra chuckled. Not quite the approach he was expecting. "Is it just sex
you're looking for?" he asked.

Clayton laughed. "It always helps in a relationship."

"You are looking for a relationship, then" Indra queried.

"Sure. Once I've checked out the goods."

"And if the goods check out?"

"Then we can talk how we take things further. Once I'm divorced from my
wife, I'm looking for a guy I can take back to America where I plan to live
again."

"You're bi" Indra said, somewhat surprised at what he'd heard.

"You've got it in one, man. I swing both ways but the bitch I'm married to
isn't interested in sharing me with guys, so she's divorcing me."

"And in America will you have another woman?"

Clayton laughed. "Sure will; if I can find one that's willing to
share. You'd be free to fuck who you like, of course."

Indra nearly choked on his drink. "Thanks, but no thank you" he replied,
downed the remainder of his wine, and stood up to leave.

"Shame. You've got a nice-looking butt to fuck" Clayton grinned and watched
Indra leave.


"I'll be late again tonight" Damian told Stuart over breakfast. "Another
meeting with the `think-tank'."

"Why is it these meetings are always in the evening?" Stuart asked.

"They're not, but some members are involved in other projects and are only
available after the normal working day" Damian replied. It was the
truth. On this occasion, he really did have such a meeting.

"I'll go to the sauna in that case" Stuart replied. Damian didn't respond
and finished his breakfast.

The evening meeting with the `think-tank' went well and Damian was feeling
happy as he left the building to go home. As he turned to walk to the
station, he noticed Stuart on the opposite side of the road. As soon as he
saw Damian, he hastily hid behind a tree. Damian briefly paused to decide
whether he'd cross the road to confront him since it was obvious, he was
checking up on him. Just as well this was a real evening meeting, he
chuckled to himself as he continued walking towards the station. Having a
confrontation on the street was not the right place. He'd wait until they
were home. As he passed a shop window, he noticed in the reflection that
Stuart was cycling behind a van to keep his presence secret.

Damian chuckled to himself. This evening is showdown time. He arrived home
and after changing out of his work clothes, prepared himself a meal. He
decided to cook himself a fried egg, bacon, mushrooms, and fried bread. Not
the healthiest of meals but he wanted a full stomach to tell Stuart what
he'd wanted to say for some while now.

Whilst he was eating, Stuart arrived home. He'd used a longer route to
allow Damian to arrive first and make it look as if he'd returned from the
sauna early.

"You're early" Damian commented as he continued eating. Stuart grunted,
smelling the glorious smell of the fry up that hung in the air. Damian had
always been the cook and prepared the meals. Normally, he'd have left
something for Stuart to eat if either of them was going to be late home,
but that had not happened in recent months. Most times, Stuart would eat
out or make scrambled eggs for himself, which was the limit of his culinary
skills.

"Quiet at the sauna tonight, so decided to come home."

Damian nodded knowing that he was lying. The sauna was in the opposite
direction and he never cycled there.

"It's strange then that I saw you spying on me behind a tree as I left my
place of work this evening and then saw you cycling behind a van to hide
yourself from me. I also noticed that your bike was missing when I returned
home. Checking up on me?"

For a moment, Stuart was shocked. He'd thought his subterfuge had been full
proof. "You're cheating on me. Admit it" he shouted.

"And you're not" Damian replied calmly before he ate his last mouthful.

"No" Stuart shouted.

"So, your frequent visits to the gay sauna are just to be fucked by other
guys, are they. And the guy named Ben you keep on calling to arrange
meetings at the sauna, and probably at his place afterwards for sex, isn't
cheating on me."

"How the fuck, do you know about Ben?" Stuart shouted having now blown his
affair with his work colleague.

Damian smiled and tapped his nose. "Let's face it, Stuart, our relationship
is broken. Has been for eighteen months. Fine; if you want to move on, so
do so, and I'll do the same."

"You want me to leave" Stuart exclaimed as he sat down now realising things
had crashed around his feet.

"Since I own the flat, I certainly won't be leaving, so it has to be
you. I'll give you a week to find alternative accommodation. Perhaps you
can move in with Ben."

"Fuck you" Stuart shouted and stormed out of the room. Damian smiled. He'd
achieved his goal. He then heard his ex-boyfriend talking to someone on the
phone. In his temper he'd omitted to close the living room and bedroom
doors.

"We're finished. He wants me out. Were you serious when you said I could
move in with you?" There was a pause whilst Ben replied. "Thanks. I'll pack
my stuff and come around tomorrow morning and we can go into work
together." After another pause, Stuart chuckled. "Yeah, you can fuck my
arse as much as you like."

"I'm moving out tomorrow morning" Stuart announced bitterly after he'd
finished speaking to Ben.

"Fine. I suggest you pack your things and sleep on the sofa tonight" Damian
replied calmly.

Stuart flounced off into the bedroom and commenced packing.

The following morning, Damian remained in the bedroom waiting to hear
Stuart rise and make his breakfast. What he heard was him use the bathroom,
dress, and leave the flat without a final goodbye. "Seven years down the
drain" he said out loud as the front door closed. For several moments he
felt sad. He'd tried on several occasions over the past eighteen months to
draw him out to determine what had gone wrong with their relationship and
what they could do to rectify things, but on each occasion, Stuart had
declined to join in the discussion. "Here's to a new life" he smiled,
holding up his first cup of coffee of the day. He'd not showered or even
dressed as he'd made the pot of coffee and filled a bowl with his favourite
cereal. He sat and ate still naked and rather enjoyed the experience. He
wondered whether Indra liked doing the same. Stuart certainly didn't.

"Hi, just checking we're still meeting up tonight" he said when Indra
answered his early morning call. "Hope I've not woken you up" he chuckled.

"No. I'm always up early. Just having breakfast. What about you?"

"The same. In the nude" Damian laughed.

"Snap. I often shower and dress after breakfast so don't bother putting
anything on. I sleep naked" Indra laughed.

Damian smiled. Another similarity. "Would you like to come to my place
tonight and I'll cook. I make a brilliant vegetarian Kofta."

Indra jumped with joy. He'd been waiting for an invite to Damian's home.

Throughout the day, Damian couldn't stop thinking about the final breakup
with Stuart. He knew it was inevitable, but he'd hoped it would have been
after a civilised chat and both had agreed it was for the best. He kept
asking himself what had caused the change in their relationship. He
couldn't identify anything he'd done, so could only assume that for some
reason Stuart had changed, or he'd met another guy. He now knew he'd been
meeting Ben and he was a work colleague but why he'd not wanted to sit down
and discuss the matter in an adult way, he didn't know and probably never
would. "Time to move on" he told himself but before he did, he decided to
send a final text to Stuart.

"Just wanted to say goodbye and wish you every happiness for the
future. For my part, the first five years or so were good. I hope they were
for you too."

Stuart was at Ben's flat when he heard his phone ping. He opened the text
and read it before reading it again. He wanted to reply but didn't know
what to say. He knew he'd fucked things up between them and his spying
expedition had brought things to a head. He had no evidence that Damian had
been cheating on him, whereas he had for quite some time. Finally, he
replied with a single word. "Thanks".

4.

Indra was so excited that he couldn't stop thinking about his visit to
Damian's flat that evening. When he walked down the street where it was
located, he looked around him and dreamt of living in such an area. Where
he lived was so run down with empty shops and rubbish on the streets
whereas this area was vibrant and everywhere was clean.

He pressed the button to Damian's flat on the door entry panel and within
seconds his voice answered telling Indra to come up to the second
floor. Once inside, Damian took him into his arms and kissed him. It became
passionate and he was tempted to take the beautiful Indian straight to bed.

"Come on through" he said having hung Indra's jacket on a hook in the
hallway. Indra followed him, eager to see more. As he'd expected,
everywhere was neat and tidy with a place for everything. Damian poured two
glasses of wine and invited him to sit beside him on the sofa. Indra was
already sensing sexual feelings and felt movement in his crotch.

"Stuart has left, so our relationship has ended" Damian said with little
emotion.

"I'm sorry" Indra replied, although why, he wasn't sure since it meant that
the guy, he loved was now free.

"It was for the best. Time to move on and if you're willing, I'd like to do
that with you."

Indra gasped. "Yes, I'm more than willing. I love you."

Damian looked at him and smiled. "I love you too. Perhaps after we've
eaten, I can show you how much."

Indra felt his cock jump to attention and was conscious of the thick roll
inside his trousers. They hugged and kissed as hands erotically explored
one another. Both now had erections, and both wanted to feel them. Damian
tentatively moved a hand into Indra's crotch and felt the hard organ. Indra
gasped as he continued kissing. It felt wonderful. He reached for Damian's
and again gasped as his hand felt the large thick cock inside Damian's
trousers. Fingers then started unbuttoning shirts and trousers. The items
were discarded followed by hands being inserted inside briefs to feel naked
cocks as the passionate kissing continued.

"We should eat" Damian said, having pulled out of the kiss. "Let's stay
like this he grinned."

Indra agreed. He certainly didn't object to being semi-naked and enjoying
Damian's athletic body. They moved to the kitchen and Damian served the
vegetarian Kofta that was now ready. The kitchen was large enough to have a
breakfast bar at which two people could sit. Stuart had always refused to
eat in the kitchen, but Indra was happy to do so.

"This is delicious. I'm impressed" Indra said. "You're a good cook."

Damian explained that he'd always been the cook and enjoyed the task. Indra
said he also cooked and enjoyed doing so. After they'd finished their meal,
which ended with a fruit yogurt, they quickly cleared things away. Damian
took Indra's semi-naked body into his arms and kissed him whilst gently
slipping a hand inside his scanty briefs to caress the beautiful smooth
buttocks.

"Mm, that feels nice" Indra muttered.

As the kiss continued, Damian walked him into the bedroom and towards the
bed. Indra's heart was now thumping with excitement. He'd dreamt about this
moment for so long. With Indra now flat on his back, Damian covered him and
continued the kiss. It wasn't long before underwear was removed, and two
hard cocks rubbed together.

"Fuck me" Indra gasped having paused the kiss. Damian rummaged in the
bedside cabinet for condoms as their mouths remained locked. "Just fuck me"
Indra gasped again. "I want to feel your flesh inside me."

Damian looked at him. "Are you sure?"

Indra nodded and the love in his eyes melted Damian's heart. He knew
without doubt that this was the guy he'd been looking for, so he gently
lifted his legs and inserted his hard organ until it was deep inside. When
his climax had come and produced its reward, he rolled Indra onto his side
and kissed him.

"I'm so in love with you. Would you consider moving in with me?"

Indra gasped. Had he heard the words he'd dreamt of hearing? "Yes" he
replied and threw his arms around the guy he loved, pulling him into a
passionate kiss.

After Indra had fucked Damian, they returned to the living room carrying
their underwear with them. It felt so natural for both to be naked. Damian
poured two glasses of wine and they toasted their love for each other, and
their new life together.

As agreed, on the Saturday morning, Damian travelled to Indra's
accommodation to help him carry his belongings back to his flat. It was
times like this that he wished he had a car but there was no point in
London. The cost would be prohibitive what with road tax, insurance, and
congestion charges, plus parking costs. Having good public transport made
life far easier. Although Indra didn't have a lot, it was too much for one
and on seeing how much, Damian decided to call a taxi when the packing up
was finished. He seldom had the need but at times like this it was worth
the cost, so he booked one using the app on his phone. Within ten minutes
it arrived, and the driver helped them load everything into the boot.

"Are we moving?" the young good-looking driver remarked on seeing the goods
to be transported.

"Yes" Indra replied. The guy gave a knowing smile.

"He's moving in with me" Damian added, having assessed the young guy.

"Lucky you" the driver grinned as he climbed into his cab. "I'm Trevor."

Damian introduced himself and Indra as they drove off.

"Known each other long?" Trevor asked, manoeuvring into the flow of
traffic.

"A short while" Indra replied. "We met through an online dating site."

Trevor glanced at them in his rear-view mirror and grinned. "I've never had
any luck with those sites. Only seem to find guys who are interested in one
thing, if you know what I mean."

Damian and Indra laughed and said they knew exactly what he meant.

"You live alone?" Damian asked.

"Sadly" Trevor replied. "Had to move out of the family home when I came
out. My father was a bully and my brother didn't approve of me being gay,
so I moved out. Probably wasn't a good move at the age of nineteen with no
job but I found lodgings and after a few months I purchased this car on
credit to join the freelance cab driving fraternity. It makes a good living
and I meet interesting people like you guys."

They arrived outside Damian's block but as was often the case there was no
parking available. He suggested they use the block's private car parking
area at the rear, so guided Trevor to it. There were a few allocated spaces
for visitors and once parked, Trevor helped them unload.

"I'll give you a hand getting this lot inside, if you like" he
added. Damian thanked him having made sure he didn't mind, and Trevor said
he'd be delighted to help. He sensed the love between his passengers and
was interested in getting to know them more. Damian and Indra had picked up
on the vibes, so accepted his kind offer.

With everything safely in the flat, Damian offered Trevor a coffee which he
felt was the least he could do, even though he'd included a generous tip
with the fare. Trevor accepted without hesitation. He liked these guys and
his phone would alert him of any new fares. Damian hastily made the coffee
and served it with a slice of almond tart he'd made the previous evening.

"Homemade" he smiled as he offered Trevor a slice.

"Mm, a cook as well as good-looking" he chuckled. "You're a lucky fella" he
grinned at Indra.

"I know" Indra smiled and mouthed a kiss to his lover.

"I'd better be off and leave you lovebirds to settle in" Trevor announced
when he'd finished his coffee and almond slice. "If you need another cab at
any time, call me on this number" he added, passing over his business
card. "Alternatively, if you fancy a drink sometime, give me a call."

Damian took the card and shook Trevor's hand. He was a nice guy and he
sensed that Indra liked him too. As he had to let him out of the car
parking area, Damian travelled downstairs with him.

"Thanks for the business and the bonus. I hope you guys will be happy
together. Indra's a lovely guy."

Damian thanked him and shook his hand. Their eyes met and both felt a
stirring down below. Trevor climbed into his car and Damian used his remote
to open the gates for him to exit. As he returned to the flat, he had a
feeling they'd be seeing more of Trevor, and not for cab services.

"What a nice guy" Indra remarked when Damian returned. He agreed and took
his lover into his arms. "Good-looking too" he grinned.

"And sexy" Indra chuckled.

"I see, lusting after another, are we" Damian laughed.

"So were you. I could see it in your eyes" Indra teased. "Provided we're
honest with one another there's no harm in enjoying other guys."

"And getting to know them intimately?" Damian teased.

Indra raised his eyebrows. "Whatever we did with another guy will never
change my love for you; assuming you're into threesomes."

"Are you?"

"With the right guy, I might be interested, provided you were" Indra
grinned. "Variety is the spice of life."

Damian agreed and made a mental note to invite Trevor over for a drink or
even a meal one evening.

5.

Indra's belongings were soon unpacked and in their place, as if they'd been
there forever. Damian took him into his arms, and they kissed. It soon
became passionate and both knew what would happen next. Clothes were soon
discarded, and their naked bodies were locked together on the bed. Indra
ached to feel his lover's cock inside him but first, Damian wanted to feel
his. With Damian on his back and legs in the air to offer himself, Indra
lubricated his hard shaft and gently inserted it.

"Welcome to your new home" Damian grinned once the hard cock was deep
inside him. "Fuck me and spill your load." Indra did and after several
minutes felt his climax rising.

"Ah, I'm coming" he yelled as the moment came upon him. Once spent, he bent
over Damian's beautiful naked body and kissed him. "I now want to feel your
beautiful cock inside me."

They changed places and Damian soon had his thick cock inside his lover. He
loved the feel of his organ inside the warm arse and savoured it with each
slow thrust. His attempt to keep the fuck going for a long time was in vain
because his climax suddenly came upon him and there was nothing he could do
about it. The ejaculation produced several ribbons of his creamy cum and
when he was spent, he laid his naked body over Indra's.

"I love you so much."

Indra smiled and kissed him. "And I love you."

The next few weeks were bliss for each of them. They enjoyed one another's
company and the sex each night. Each morning when they parted for work,
they kissed and did the same when they arrived home each evening. They
enjoyed cooking together and making meals, each using their skills. On rare
occasions, Damian thought back to Stuart. How different he was from
Indra. His love for Indra was so much more and he was ten times happier.

"Shall we invite Trevor over for a meal?" Indra asked one morning over
breakfast.

Damian grinned. "Do you fancy him?"

Indra lowered his eyes. "May be, but so did you."

Damian took hold of his hand. "I did, so yes, let us invite him for a
meal. And you're okay if things go further?"

Indra nodded and said he was. They'd agreed that their relationship
wouldn't be monogamous, and he fancied Trevor fucking him. "I love you, but
a threesome won't hurt, will it?"

Damian smiled and took him into his arms. He agreed. Their love was strong,
so it wouldn't hurt. He called Trevor who was delighted to hear from
Damian. "I'd love to" he replied. "What time?" "Okay, see you both on
Saturday at six. Look forward to it."

Trevor arrived just prior to the agreed time and came laden with a bottle
of white wine and a box of chocolates. He was welcomed with open arms by
Damian and Indra, the latter giving him a big hug and a kiss on the lips
which didn't go unnoticed by his lover. Trevor was wearing a tight-fitting
T-shirt that emphasised his muscular frame and big nipples, plus an equally
tight-fitting pair of slacks. The other two had worn similar clothes to
show off their bodies. For several minutes, Trevor admired the view whilst
the other two admired him.

With pre-dinner drinks served, they sat down in the living room. Trevor and
Indra on the sofa and Damian on a chair opposite which gave him a good view
of the guy he loved and their guest. Trevor asked what they'd been up to
since they'd first met. Leaving Indra to answer, Damian excused himself to
finish off the preparation of the meal. Indra then asked if Trevor had met
other good-looking guys during his taxi work.

"Not as sexy as you guys" he grinned and placed a hand on Indra's
thigh. Enjoying the feel of the hand, he opened his legs as an invitation
to go further. Trevor took the hint and casually moved the hand towards the
crotch. Indra's cock immediately reacted which caused Trevor to smile. He
looked at him and received a welcoming smile in return, so continued moving
the hand into the crotch to feel the hard organ.

"Mm, nice. I hope I shall have an opportunity to see that in the flesh
later."

"I hope so too" Indra grinned as he placed his hand onto the thick roll now
showing in Trevor's crotch. "And perhaps feel this inside me" he whispered.

"It's all yours when you want it" Trevor replied and bent forward to kiss
him. It became passionate and tongues started probing. They then heard
Damian returning from the kitchen, so hastily pulled apart.

"Okay, guys. We're ready to eat" he said and noticed the bulges now
showing. The other two followed him into the dining room and as they
walked, Trevor placed a hand on Indra's butt to give it a sexy feel.

"That was a delicious meal. Thank you, guys" Trevor said as he finished his
dessert. Damian thanked him and suggested they clear the table and then
return to the living room. With coffee and more drinks supplied, they
relaxed and talked. It wasn't long before the topic of sex was raised, and
Indra placed a hand onto Trevor's thigh before moving it erotically towards
his goal. Damian took the hint and knelt in front of them, so he could join
in. Trevor sat back and let the two guys do what they wanted. Damian
slipped off his T-shirt which prompted the other two to do likewise. Three
hard cocks were now straining to be released so Damian hastily removed his
trousers before unfastening Trevor's.

Indra removed his whilst Trevor slipped his off his feet. Erect cocks could
now be seen inside tight-fitting briefs. Damian plunged a hand into
Trevor's to feel the naked flesh. It caused a long groan of
satisfaction. He pulled it out and took it into his mouth. It was big and
filled Damian's mouth. Whilst he sucked, Indra and Trevor probed each
other's mouth with their tongue. Trevor now had his hand on Indra's cock
which was peeping out of his briefs. The final articles of clothing were
removed and the three of them moved into the bedroom. Indra was desperate
to feel Trevor's hard cock inside him, so crawled onto the bed with his
legs wide apart to offer himself.

"Fuck, that is beautiful" he gasped as he took the lube from Damian. Having
not been given a condom, he lubricated his erection and offered the large
head. It slipped in with ease causing Indra to utter his
appreciation. "Fuck, that feels awesome" he exclaimed. As he fucked with
slow deliberate strokes, he felt his own arse being fingered by Damian. He
enjoyed being fucked as much as fucking, so he welcomed the attention and
hoped he'd soon feel Damian's hard cock inside him. He didn't have to wait
long before the swollen head pressed its way in. "Ah, yeah. Fucking
brilliant" he yelled. Having his cock deep inside Indra's arse and his own
arse filled with Damian's was everything he'd hoped when he'd first been
invited.

The fucking continued until both guys had shot their load. After a rest on
the bed, during which Damian served more alcoholic drinks, they changed
places and Indra fucked Trevor whilst he fucked Damian. More alcohol flowed
and more fucking took place until all three were exhausted. They collapsed
on the bed and eventually slipped off to sleep.

The following morning, Trevor showered and dressed before thanking his
hosts for a wonderful time. "I hope we can do that again" he grinned.

"You can bet on it' Damian laughed. Trevor left and logged onto the booking
office to show he was ready for fares. Before he'd reached the end of the
road, he had his first for the shift. His visits to Damian and Indra became
a weekly event. After a bite to eat, they'd enjoy more sex.

The guy who Indra knew was also gay in his office was Ashley, an accounts
clerk. He was Mauritian aged nineteen. He was a nice guy, but Indra had not
had much to do with him until the boss put them together to work on a
specific project. Ashley had the hots for Indra but had never had the nerve
to doing anything about it.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked Indra whilst they were searching for
documents in the archive. Indra looked at him. He'd never spoken about
Damian having decided to keep his private life out of work.

"Why do you ask?"

Feeling embarrassed for asking, Ashley lowered his head. Indra looked at
him and stopped what he was doing. He'd seen the guy on many occasions but
had never really studied him. What he now saw was a shy good-looking guy
six years younger than himself. He had a nice body and was sexy, which
caused his body to react down below.

"I just thought" Ashley started to say and paused. "I just wondered whether
you'd like to meet up after work one day. You know, for a beer or a bite to
eat."

"I'd like that" Indra smiled and casually moved his knee closer to
Ashley's.

"Great, thanks" Ashley replied, now feeling excited in more ways than one.

"How about Friday? You can meet my boyfriend. We both cook."

"Friday. Great. You have a boyfriend?"

Indra smiled and placed a hand on Ashley's leg. "Yes. His name is
Damian. You'd like him and he'd like you. We can get to know one another
more; if you know what I mean" he grinned.

Ashley felt his heart thump with excitement, suddenly realising what Indra
was saying. "Yes. Great" he replied and opened his legs wide apart. Indra
looked down and grinned. He moved his hand into Ashley's crotch and felt
the swollen organ.

"You into threesomes?" he smiled. Ashley nodded, although he'd never
experienced one despite wanting to do so. "You a top or a bottom?"

"Bottom" he replied but wasn't really sure since he'd never been fucked. He
looked down into Indra's crotch. Seeing the bulge now showing he took the
plunge and placed his hand on it.

"You'd like to take that, would you?"

"Yeah. Love big ones" he replied excitedly. What he really meant was that
he liked the idea of being fucked by a big cock but so far hadn't had the
experience. Most of his sexual encounters involved watching gay porn and
imagining a big cock up his arse.

"Good. Damian is even bigger" Indra chuckled. "Friday it is. In the
meantime, we'd better find these fucking documents. And keep our personal
arrangement to yourself, otherwise, it's off."

"Sure. Won't say a word to anyone."

"Good" Indra smiled and gave Ashley's stiff cock another squeeze before
removing his hand to continue searching through another file.

That night, Ashley went home to his bedsit feeling on top of the
world. He'd finally made friends with the guy he'd lusted after for such a
long time. And he was going to be fucked by him plus his boyfriend. The
fact that his hero already had a boyfriend was a shame but being friends,
especially sexually, was better than nothing.

When Indra told Damian about Ashley he was happy to have him over on the
Friday for a meal, and hopefully more. They enjoyed their threesomes with
Trevor, and Ashley sounded just as sexy.

They'd found the documents they were looking for and were now undertaking
the task the boss required. Ashley enjoyed working with Indra, especially
when he was sitting close by him whilst he was being shown how to undertake
specific operations on the computer. Whenever he could, he'd press his leg
against Indra's and felt the erotic charge shoot through his body causing
his cock to harden. If nobody else was around, Indra would feel the
hardness and give it a squeeze. This was generally followed by Ashley doing
the same to his new friend.

When Friday arrived, he was even more excited at the thought of going home
with Indra and the sex he'd have with him and Damian. He led a lonely life
and wasn't used to being invited for meals with friends, so he wasn't sure
whether he should take anything. He casually enquired of Indra and he
replied, "Just your gorgeous sexy self." In the end, he purchased a small
box of chocolates.

At work, they were required to wear formal attire, so Indra had suggested
he bring something casual to change into when they got home. "As it's warm,
we'll probably be wearing shorts and a T-shirt" Indra added.

When Ashley saw where Indra lived, he gasped. It was far superior to the
dingy street where his bedsit was housed on the Barnsbury Estate near Kings
Cross, but it was all he could afford on his salary. Having been introduced
to Damian, who had already changed into a pair of sexy shorts with nothing
on underneath and a tight-fitting black transparent T-shirt to show off his
sexy body, Indra took Ashley into the bedroom where they could change.

Showing no sign of awkwardness, he immediately stripped off his shirt and
trousers before donning a red see thru T-shirt. He then removed his
underwear and slipped into a pair of tight-fitting shorts that showed
everything.

"Wow, that's really sexy" Ashley gasped. Indra grinned at him and suggested
he start changing. When he was down to his briefs, he slipped on the white
T-shirt he'd brought. He then pondered whether to remove his briefs before
donning the shorts. He looked at Indra who gave him an encouraging look. He
took the plunge and removed them before hastily covering his nakedness with
his shorts, which were not as tight-fitting as Indra's, but his hard cock
showed nicely beneath the thin material.

"Very nice" Indra said and gave him a kiss on the lips whilst fondling the
erect organ. When Damian saw him, he was equally impressed and looked
forward to fucking the cute guy.

Damian had cooked another of his exquisite meals having this time chosen a
vegetarian Indian dish followed by a trifle he'd made the day
before. Ashley praised him after each course, saying it was delicious.

"Indra cooks delicious meals as well" Damian replied. "We enjoy cooking
together, don't we my love?" Indra nodded and said they frequently did so,
often only wearing their skimpy briefs. "And sometimes, nothing at all"
Damian grinned. Ashley felt his body shiver with sexual excitement and his
cock go hard at the thought of the two gorgeous guys cooking in the nude.

After they'd finished the meal and cleared away the dishes, they returned
to the living room where Indra served coffee whilst Damian poured drinks,
which this time were generous glasses of whisky. Ashley wasn't used to
drinking so much alcohol. His parents didn't approve of alcohol, so he'd
been raised without. Knowing they'd not approve of his sexuality he'd
deliberately applied for a job in London so he could move away from
Leicester where he'd been raised. It was here that he'd come out and
enjoyed gay life, but he was still very inexperienced and seldom drank
alcohol. He'd already consumed two large glasses of red wine during the
meal, so was now feeling very relaxed.

Damian indicated for Indra to sit beside Ashley on the sofa since he knew
him better and he'd watch from the chair opposite. He knew his lover
wouldn't take long to move things into the direction they wanted having
seen him with Trevor. What he didn't know was that he and Ashley had
already felt one another at work. After asking Ashley about his earlier
life and how he enjoyed London, Damian looked at Indra to indicate it was
time they made a move on the gorgeous guy.

"You look very sexy in those shorts" Indra told Ashley and placed a hand on
his thigh before slowly moving it into the crotch to feel the organ he now
knew so well. Ashley held his breath, not sure what to do. He'd never taken
part in a threesome before. Sensing his unease, Damian stood up, stripped
off his T-shirt and knelt in front of him. Whilst Indra erotically felt one
thigh, he did the same to the other by slipping a hand up inside the
loose-fitting shorts. His hand felt the naked flesh of the hard organ and
Ashley gasped. He looked down at Damian's crotch and could see the large
bulge straining to get out. Damian smiled at him, removed the hand, lifted
the T-shirt up Ashley's torso and off over his head. He then unfastened the
cord holding the shorts in place and slipped them down Ashley's legs whilst
he lifted his buttocks to free them and for Damian to remove them along
with his trainers.

"Very nice" he smiled. "You've got a nice body." He then bent down and took
the hard organ into his mouth. It wasn't large, so was soon fully
engorged. Whilst he sucked, Indra hastily undressed and once fully naked,
took Ashley's head into his hands and pressed their lips
together. Instinctively, Ashley opened his mouth to let Indra's tongue
inside. As they explored each other's mouth, Damian sucked and sent Ashley
into another world.

After several minutes had passed by, Indra stopped kissing and Damian
stopped sucking.

"You want to be fucked?" Indra asked Ashley who was now on cloud nine. He
nodded and felt his heart thumping with excitement. Damian bodily lifted
him off the sofa and draped his naked body over the arm. Spreading the legs
wide apart, he used his hands to spread the buttocks to expose the
prize. "Beautiful" Indra whispered as he gazed at the puckered hole. He
poured some lubricant onto it and Damian slipped a finger inside. Ashley
gasped. He'd never been fingered by another guy before, let alone had a
cock up his arse. He'd fingered himself whilst watching gay porn, but this
was so much better.

"Fuck me" he gasped as the finger delved deep inside and hit spots he never
knew he had. Damian removed his finger and Indra took over whilst his lover
lubricated his cock.

"You okay to take it raw?" Indra asked Ashley. He nodded excitedly. He much
preferred watching bareback porn and had often wondered what it would feel
like to have a raw cock up his arse. He then felt the big head of Damian's
cock press against the entrance and gently slip through. He winced as it
breached him, but he relaxed and enjoyed the feel of the thick cock fill
his arse.

"Ah, fuck. You're big. Fucking beautiful" he exclaimed. Damian grinned at
Indra who was now secretly filming the action on his phone for later
private enjoyment. He watched Damian's big cock thrust in and out and
captured several close-up shots of it stretching the tight arse. His own
organ was aching to get inside and do the same. Damian took it slow, not
wanting to hurt the guy but he also wanted it to last as long as he could
before his climax came. When it did, he increased the pace until he'd shot
his load.

As soon as he'd pulled out, he indicated to Indra to take over. Indra's
cock was already weeping precum having watched his friend being fucked by
Damian's big cock. He thrust his cock in and Ashley gasped. He then fucked
slowly, enjoying his naked flesh rub against Ashley's. Whilst he fucked,
Damian filmed the action without Ashley knowing.

"Fuck, I'm coming" Indra yelled a few minutes later.

"Yeah, fill me up" Ashley yelled. Indra briefly pulled out to show the
camera that his climax had come and when one ribbon of creamy cum had shot
over Ashley's hole, he plunged back in to deposit the rest.

"Had enough? Or do you want more?" Damian chuckled when Indra had come to a
halt with his cock still deep inside.

"Yeah, more. This is fucking brilliant" Ashley yelled with his head still
buried in a cushion. Indra grinned at his lover and gave the arse a few
more thrusts before pulling out to let Damian push his stiff cock back
in. This time, he gave the arse a good hard fuck until he'd shot another
load of cum inside.

Ashley was helped up and grinned. "Thanks, that was fucking amazing."
Damian gave him another glass of whisky and sat him between himself and
Indra.

"Would you like to stay the night?" he asked casually. Indra turned towards
Damian with an excited look on his face.

"Thank you. I'd love to" he grinned.

As they drank, they watched gay porn on the TV which Indra had connected to
his laptop. He and Damian frequently watched porn of an evening when they'd
stripped naked to enjoy one another. He had plenty to choose from on his
laptop plus he had numerous links to gay porn sites. Ashley chose a
bareback gang bang site which showed cute guys being fucked by older
men. The alcohol had now gone to his head and he ended up slumped across
Indra and Damian's lap. Whilst they watched the porn, Indra casually
fingered Ashley's arse as he sucked his cock. Damian reached beneath him to
play with the erect cock whilst he gently massaged his own.

When they made their way to bed, Ashley was placed with his face in
Damian's lap. Whilst he sucked the cock in his face, Indra straddled the
prostrate body and fucked him. When he'd received a load of cum in his
mouth and another in his arse, he was turned over and given a blowjob by
Indra until he'd shot his load. It was a perfect end to a perfect evening,
and he looked forward to more the following day because he had a feeling he
wouldn't be going home after breakfast.

6.

When Ashley woke the following morning, he found himself on his stomach
with Damian's naked body covering him. "Morning" he said sleepily, "Are you
going to fuck me?"

"Is that what you want?" Indra asked. Ashley nodded his head excitedly, so
Damian inserted his morning erection and proceeded to fuck. When he'd shot
his morning load, he pulled out and Indra stuck his hard cock inside. He
pumped until he'd also deposited his cum and kissed Ashley on the neck.

"I thought we'd invite Trevor over; he'd enjoy fucking this cute arse"
Damian commented as he gave Ashley's naked butt a gentle slap before
climbing out of bed. "You're not in a hurry to get home, are you Ashley?"
He said he wasn't in a hurry and looked forward to having more sex.

Whilst Indra and Ashley prepared breakfast, Damian called Trevor. "Yeah,
I'd love to come over and join in the fuck" he laughed. "See you soon after
twelve-thirty. Will be finished my shift by then."

After breakfast, the three of them played around and watched porn to get in
the mood for an afternoon of sex with Trevor. When he arrived, he found
three naked guys waiting for him.

"Fuck. That's what I call a welcome as he hugged Indra then Damian and
finally Ashley, grabbing each of their semi-hard cocks as he did so.

"Lunch is ready" Indra said, "So strip off, so we can all admire your
gorgeous body."

Trevor did so immediately, dumping his clothes on the floor. It was a light
lunch having decided to have the main meal in the evening. They'd need the
rest by then! With lunch out of the way, they got down to business.

"Swallow one of these" Trevor told them as he passed each of them a small
pill. "It will maintain your sexual desire" he chuckled. Although not a
regular drug user, Damian recognised what it was and decided one tablet
wouldn't harm them. Trevor had also brought a bottle of poppers to give
them a rush whilst fucking. "Have also brought this to add to the fun" he
added as he pulled out of his bag a ten-inch black dildo that had a veiny
shaft, bulbous ball sack and a pronounced head. Ashley looked at with
awe. He'd never handled one so big. "Fancy that up your arse, do you"
Trevor giggled.

"I'm willing to give it a try" he laughed and fingered the long organ.

"Okay, guys. Let's get fucking" Trevor grinned. "How about we stretch this
guy's arse and see if he can take this?" Ashley's face lit up, which made
Indra smile. He'd never reckoned on his workmate being so willing to have
his arse fucked. It was going to be an enjoyable day for everyone.

Damian had suggested to Indra earlier that they fuck Ashley in every room
just for a laugh, so they started in the living room. He was bent over the
end of the sofa with legs wide apart and his naked butt positioned at the
perfect height to be fucked. His head rested on a pillow as
previously. Trevor took the lead and inspected Ashley's arse by pulling the
two butts apart to expose the pink hole. He then poured lubricating oil
into it and fingered the hole.

"Fucking beautiful" Trevor muttered. "Just relax and let it open wide."
Ashley obliged and a wide hole of pink flesh could be seen. A finger was
slipped inside and then two, moving them around inside. Ashley was in
heaven and uttering groans of delight. Indra positioned himself on the sofa
so his knees straddled Ashley's head and his cock could be sucked. He
immediately took the growing organ into his mouth and sucked whilst Ashley
played with his arse. Damian was filming the action at both ends but this
time was using a handheld camera so he could easily zoom in when required.

"Okay, my friend. Let's see what you can take. Just relax and open your
beautiful arse wide" Trevor grinned. Damian filmed the head of the dildo
slowly disappear and then the shaft sink in. With his mouth now full of
Indra's cock, Ashley made guttural noises as his arse was filled. It felt
wonderful. Indra held the bottle of poppers under his nose and told him to
sniff. He'd not used this before and the rush to his head made him feel
dizzy for a brief moment but then he felt ready for anything. The dildo was
now almost fully inside him and Indra's cock was pushing against the back
of his throat. "Just relax" he heard Trevor tell him. He did so and felt
the dildo slip in further and Indra's cock pass into his throat. His face
was now rubbing against Indra's bush of black pubic hair and the bulbous
ball sack of the realistic dildo was pressing against his hole. He'd taken
the full length at both ends and felt proud of himself.

Indra gently lifted Ashley's head to release his cock and Trevor slowly
pulled the dildo out a few inches before gently fucking him with it.

"Congratulations, my friend. You did well" Ashley grinned. "Now for the
real cocks and I'm going to go first" he laughed. Indra held the bottle of
poppers to Ashley's nose for him to sniff another dose as Trevor pushed his
long thick cock into the wide-open arse. Once fully inside, he proceeded to
fuck. He continued until he'd reached his climax and as he yelled he was
"coming" he spilt his first load of the day. Damian took over and pushed
his rock-hard cock inside the nicely opened arse. He took his time as Indra
filmed and Trevor watched on.

With a second load of cum inside his arse, Ashley was taken to the kitchen
where he was bent over a stool and fucked by Indra. As he fucked, Trevor
sat on another stool and pulled Ashley's mouth onto it. It was soon hard
again and aching to fuck. Damian continued filming and at one point laid on
the floor so he could capture his lover's cock pumping in and out. As soon
as he'd shot his load, the first part of which being over the hole for the
benefit of the camera, he pulled out and Trevor took over. His hard cock
slipped in easily and he pumped until he'd produced another climax. Damian
then took over and dumped another load into Ashley's arse. Their objective
was to fill it up and film it as it oozed out of his hole.

Proceedings then stopped, partly to give Ashley a rest, although he was up
for more, but also to stop for afternoon tea. They drank this in the
kitchen with Damian and Trevor sitting on the stools and the other two
sitting on the breakfast bar.

"You're a good sport" Trevor told Ashley.

"I love being fucked" he grinned.

When teacups were empty, they moved into the bedroom. Ashley was told to
bend over a pile of pillows at the end of the bed so the other guys could
each fuck him. As one fucked, another positioned themselves on the bed so
he could suck their cock. The third person acted as cameraman. Ashley was
now aware that the action was being filmed but it didn't bother him.

When all three had fucked him and filled his arse with more cum, Trevor
turned him over onto his back. With his legs wide apart and lifted
slightly, he fingered the puckered hole again to open it wide. Sitting
astride him with his back to Ashley's face, he inserted his stiff cock into
the open arse and fucked. The angle of fuck hit parts of the arse that had
not been felt before and Ashley yelled with excitement. He'd never realised
his arse could be sexually excited in so many ways. After yet another load
of cum, albeit smaller, had been shot inside him, Damian took over and did
the same. Indra was keen to do likewise because he too hadn't experienced
fucking a guy in that position.

Having received another load, Ashley was released, and Indra was laid on
his back to be given the same treatment. Ashley was invited to go first and
having had his cock sucked by Damian to make it hard he slipped it into the
waiting arse. It felt wonderful to be fucking the guy he'd lusted over at
work for so long, but he decided he much preferred being fucked, as he felt
another rush to his head caused by the poppers. He then watched Trevor fuck
his friend followed by Damian. As he fucked his lover, he sensed the love
between them and felt envious.

It was now time for a rest, so they adjourned to the living room. Whilst
Indra prepared the meal, the others enjoyed a pre-dinner drink. Indra had
made a chicken and vegetable pie the day before, so that only had to be
heated up and potatoes plus green vegetables cooked. Damian had made an
apricot tart for dessert, so that didn't need much preparation.

Whilst they ate, Trevor asked if the film footage was to be made into a
film. "It could then be uploaded to a gay porn site such as xhamster. Faces
can be blurred to avoid identity."

Ashley thought it a great idea, much to the surprise of Damian and
Indra. They agreed if the faces were blurred, then they'd be happy to let
the world watch them fucking and being fucked.

After their meal, they relaxed in the living room drinking coffee and
spirits. Damian, Indra, and Trevor chatted about other sexual experiences
they'd enjoyed as individuals, visiting gay saunas, gay parties, and
meeting guys for sex. Ashley realised how innocent he was but was
determined that would change now he knew what he enjoyed.

It was late by the time they decided to go to bed. Trevor and Ashley shared
the sofa bed leaving Damian and Indra to enjoy time alone. During the day,
Trevor had taken a liking to Ashley and once in bed he showed how
much. Ashley was more than happy to let the romance blossom. In the
morning, Trevor made love to him which was so different to the act of
fucking the day before. It was passionate and Ashley wanted more. Everyone
was late up so Damian suggested they have a brunch which he and Indra
prepared. After this, Trevor and Ashley left to go home.

"Would you like to come back to my place?" Trevor asked him. "I can drive
you home later" he added. Ashley jumped at the offer, so returned to
Trevor's small one-bed flat. It was vastly better than his tiny bedsit.

They made passionate love and Ashley felt so at ease with him. It seemed
they'd known each other for years. As they laid beside one another, Trevor
talked about his life and how he'd been beaten by his father who was drunk
most of the times. He'd driven his mother out years before, so he and his
brother had been raised by the father in Birmingham. When Trevor came out
as gay at the age of nineteen, his older brother attacked him and nearly
killed him. Trevor struck out to protect himself. The brother stood back
suddenly realising what he'd done and attempted to apologise but Trevor
decided it was time to leave. That's when he came to London and became a
cab driver. Ashley could sense that reliving what had happened caused
Trevor distress, so he hugged him. He suddenly realised that he'd fallen in
love with him. He was a kind compassionate guy and exactly what he was
looking for.

Late evening, Trevor drove Ashley home. "I'd like to spend more time with
you. Can we meet again?" he asked before letting him go. Ashley turned and
threw his arms around him.

"I'd love to. I've so enjoyed being with you today and I definitely want to
see you again." They agreed to meet two days later, so Trevor picked him up
from work and took him home. They made a meal together and then had
passionate sex. He ended up staying the night and Trevor drove him to work
the following morning. Over the next few days, they repeated this
routine. Ten days later, Trevor invited Ashley to move in with him. He
immediately agreed and within two days he'd vacated his bedsit and moved
in. Their plan was to find a larger flat now they could share the rent.

In the meantime, Damian and Indra made a porn film from the footage they'd
filmed of the weekend of sex with Trevor and Ashley. They used a mosaic
tool to disguise their faces and recorded a soundtrack to accompany the
scenes which included grunts and groans as Ashley was fucked and the others
reached their climax. Titles were added to introduce and end the film along
with music. Once complete, they were very pleased with it, so invited
Ashley, and Trevor over to view it. They approved of the final result, so
it was uploaded to the xhamster website.

Having removed their clothes, they spent an enjoyable afternoon watching
porn and having sex, during which Ashley received many more loads of
cum. Indra immediately noticed the way Trevor and Ashley were reacting to
one another and knew that love was in the air. Trevor then announced they
were now living together but still enjoyed meeting with the other two guys
for sex. They became regulars and a good time was had by all. Damian was
the happiest he'd ever been and felt content. His broken relationship with
Stuart had been well worth the heartache.

*****

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