Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2012 13:11:21 +0100 From: Adam Stewart Subject: Number Twenty Five - part 3 This is a gay love story and is pure fiction. Warning - it contains explicit m/m sex. Number Twenty Five 3. During the next few days I order a new computer with a couple of screens so that we can have the main server in the office and a screen on the reception desk for checking in guests. I also order a scanner and various other items of office equipment and stationery. Whilst we wait for this to be delivered, I produce the artwork for our new logo and start designing the website. Ryan has already thought out some text so it doesn't take me long to come up with a suggested design. I've also purchased a domain name and arranged web space. Having looked at other small hotel and guest house websites to see how they manage bookings, I find several of them use a web booking and management system. I look into this and Ryan agrees it is the perfect solution. Within two weeks, the new computer equipment has arrived and I've set up a WiFi network so that we can access the system using a laptop from our flat. I have also finished designing a marketing leaflet, letterhead and the website which Ryan approves. All we now need is one of the rooms completed so we can photograph it. "I really don't know how I could have managed without you James" Ryan says one evening after we have had yet another long day working. Me in the office and him supervising carpentry and painting in the rooms, as well as assisting Mike on occasions with the plumbing. We've just finished having a shower and embrace each other still naked. "Thank you so much James" he says again as he kisses me. I grin and tell him I'm so happy being able to do something I enjoy. "I really would like to make you an official partner in the business" he says yet again having discussed it on previous occasions during the past two weeks. "I'd love to be Ryan but I really do feel you should leave it for a while; it's a big commitment on your part and I don't want you to regret it later." "I don't want you to feel I'm just using you James" he says looking into my eyes. "It's okay my love, I don't feel that; I know you love me and you know I love you but let's face it we have only known each other for just over two weeks; can we leave it for say six months and if you still feel the same way then I'll agree." "You are such a sweet guy James but okay let's do that; meanwhile it's time I paid you some money for all you've done to date so give me your bank details so I can transfer some funds; it's also time you bought some new clothes" he grinned. "Do I look a tramp then?" I giggled. "When you're naked you look gorgeous but I think you could do with a new wardrobe my love!" I have to agree since I'd not been able to afford new clothes for a long time and I would certainly need some for when we opened in five weeks' time. We spend the next week concentrating on getting two of the rooms completed and furnished so that we can photograph them for the leaflet and the website. We are planning to open by Easter which is only four weeks away. Mike has completed all his work in the rooms and is now concentrating on the Jacuzzi. All the carpentry and the painting has been done in each room as well as the communal areas, so all we have to do is get carpets laid. Everything had been ordered and the supplier was waiting for us to give the go ahead for them to come and fit. "They're starting tomorrow morning" I tell Ryan having just spoken to the carpet supplier, "and they reckon they can complete the work within three days". "Fuck, that's quick" Ryan giggles, "good job we've had all the furniture delivered. That had arrived a week earlier and was currently being stored in two of the bedrooms on the first floor. We also have curtains to hang so there was still a lot to do. A large capacity washing machine and a separate dryer had been delivered and Mike had installed those in the basement area beneath the other part of the house. Ryan had decided that it was more cost effective to do our own laundry than send it out. The carpenter had built some work benches down there on which an ironing machine had been installed. Ryan had seen one in operation and how easy it was to run the sheets, duvet covers and pillow cases through. I just hoped he was right since I guess it may end up with me doing that job! The carpets have been laid in the two rooms we want to photograph so whilst the other rooms are being done, Ryan and I move in the beds and other items of furniture plus all the fancy bits that make them into nice looking bedrooms. I then take pictures from different angles and we choose which to use. Our new sign for outside has also arrived and Mike helps us put that up. I take some pictures of the front of the property as well so people can see what the general standard of the place looks like from the outside. Ryan has already had the outside painted so it all looks very nice. "Fantastic" Ryan exclaims when I'd uploaded the photos onto the website and everything was live. I also email the printer the data files for printing the leaflet and the letterhead so we are well on the way for our opening. All the appropriate checks have been done by the local authority for fire and health and safety items so all we now have to do is get the other six rooms ready once the carpets have been fitted. Mike is also busy working on the basement. He's installed the Jacuzzi and the vent system and is now doing the wall and floor tiling. After trying a lot of different things out, we finalise what the decoration will be for that room. The electrician has been in to install low level lighting so once the tiling has been finished we only have to do the painting which Ryan and I said we'd do with Mike's assistance. He is a great guy and is always willing to help out wherever we need him. Mind you he is being paid so he is more than happy! "Now that is a sight for sore eyes" I here Mike say behind me. I am bending over a bed with my butt in the air trying to plug in a bedside lamp behind the bed. I am working in a pair of cut off jeans and have discarded my T shirt because I am hot with all the work Ryan and I are doing to get things ready. I stand up and turn to face Mike who is standing in the doorway of room two in which I am working. "Fuck, that's an even better view" he laughs looking at the bulge beneath my tight shorts. I have nothing on underneath and the rough material has caused my appendage to become excited. I grin as he walks up to me, "Sorry James but I must have a feel of that; do you mind?" I've got to know Mike very well over the last few weeks and we often flirt with each other. I stand with my hands on my hips and thrust myself forward to enhance the view. "Mm, now that does feel very nice" Mike says as he feels the thick roll beneath my jeans. The more he feels, the more it grows! "I see, what are you doing to my boyfriend Mike?" Ryan says laughing as he comes into the room. He's been working in room one next door so has no doubt heard Mike. "Just feeling the goods Ryan" Mike chuckles, "Fuck, you really are a lucky guy; I wouldn't mind feeling that inside me". "Well, talk to him nicely and he may let you try it" Ryan laughs. "Anyhow guys, I came to tell you that I've finished the tiling downstairs; want to come and have a look?" Ryan and I say we'd love to, so follow Mike down to the basement. "Wow, that looks brilliant" Ryan exclaims as he looks round, "that's really nice Mike". I agree too that the tiling is brilliant and the tiles we'd chosen were perfect. The Jacuzzi has been installed in a corner and is waist high. A low wooden platform has been fitted at one end to make it easier to get in and out of the Jacuzzi using a stainless steel hand rail. The platform has been tiled to match the main area. At the other end, the unit backs onto a small room where the pump and filtration unit is installed. The theory is that the water circulates through this every so often, is heated and cleaned before flowing back into the Jacuzzi. At the other end of the room there is enough space to place four recliners and some other chairs for guys to relax on. There will also be a small table on which there will be tea and coffee making facilities. On another wall there is a row of hooks for guys to hang their terry towelling robes that are in each room for them to use. "Can we try the Jacuzzi out do you think?" Ryan says grinning. "Don't see why not" Mike replies, "It doesn't take long to heat up now it's filled with water." "Fancy joining us for a meal this evening and giving it a try afterwards?" Ryan asks Mike. "Wow, thanks guys, I'd love to" Ryan replies excitedly knowing what could well happen once the three of us are naked! With that agreed, Ryan shows us how to switch everything on and set it in motion. "That should be nicely warmed up by the time we've eaten" Ryan says. We go back upstairs and finish off what we have to do before going up to the flat to have a shower. The three of us strip off and we let Mike have his shower first whilst Ryan and I sit in the living room. It is the first time I've seen Mike naked and I am not disappointed! When we are all showered, we go back downstairs with a towel round our waist. Ryan cooks us a meal whilst Ryan and I amuse ourselves in the dining room. We are finished our meal and put our dishes into the dishwasher. One of the advantages of using the main kitchen is that it has all mod cons! Our flat has very limited facilities. For some reason or other we all remove our towels and flip them over our shoulder. Ryan then leads us downstairs. As I follow Mike I admire his naked butt and imagine what I might be doing with that later. Ryan has told me that Mike is a bottom and loves being fucked. He's a big guy, taller than Ryan and me and has far more hair on his body than either of us. The water is up to temperature so we climb into the Jacuzzi. It accommodates eight people with three seats on either side and two at the end. I can see that with eight, it's going to be very cosy! Mike hits the button and bubbles start shooting into the water through jets at the sides. The feel of this round my naked flesh feels good. "I read somewhere" I laugh, "that if you stick your dick over a jet for long enough it will bring you to a climax". "Mm" Mike grins, "why not see if the theory works James". I giggle as I manoeuvre myself so that my dick is in front of one of the jets. I hold it in the jet of air rushing out into the water. Soon I feel my organ swelling. "Wow" Mike laughs, "Looks as if it could be true". Not wanting to actually prove the point to its conclusion, I sit down alongside Mike. He takes advantage of my swollen organ and places a hand round it. I look across to Ryan and we grin at each other. Mike's own organ is also swelling up so Ryan sits beside him and takes hold of it. After a while, Ryan moves in front of me and sits on my lap. I can feel my cock pressing against his butt as we kiss. Mike takes hold of Ryan's now swollen organ and rubs it up and down. "I'm beginning to feel like a prune" Ryan says after we've been in the water for nearly twenty minutes so we decide to climb out. "The guys are going to love this" Mike says as he dries himself off. He shows us how to switch everything off and we make our way upstairs to the flat. I once again admire Mike's naked butt as we make our way. When we get to the stairs leading up to the third floor I can't resist the temptation to put my hands round his butt. He stops about three steps up and bends forward offering me his arse. I push my head into his crack and start licking whilst grabbing his erect cock. Ryan stops at the top and looks back down, "Don't you guys spill cum on the new carpet," he laughs, "otherwise I'll make you both lick the carpet clean!" "Ooh kinky" Mike laughs. We stop our tom foolery and continue up to the flat. Once inside Ryan asks what we'd like to drink. Mike opts for a gin and tonic so I say the same. Whilst Ryan prepares the drinks I take Mike into the bedroom. He's seen it before of course because Ryan brought him back here when they first met. He also refurbished the bathroom and I guess he and Ryan had more antics during that period. Mike goes over to the bed and gets on his knees. He pushes his head into the pillow and sticks his butt in the air for me to continue my rimming. I have my face buried in his crack and my tongue into his hole by the time Ryan comes in with our drinks. He puts them onto the side cabinet, flicks on the TV which already has porn showing from an earlier session we'd had the night before and climbs onto the bed. He manoeuvres himself so that Mike can suck his cock whilst I continue my exploration of his butt hole. "Oh yes, that feels so good James" Mike exclaims as I lick away. Ryan passes me the necessary items to prepare my cock for insertion and also picks up the bottle of poppers. Having taken two long hard sniffs up his own nostril he passes it to Mike who does the same. Mike then passes the little brown bottle back to me where I am now ready to plunge my erection into the wonderful hole I have prepared. "Oh fuck" Mike cries out when he feels the large head of my cock push into him, "you sure are big James but I like it" he giggles. I am soon fully inside him and plunging back and forth. Mike seems to like my roughness so I continue fucking away. "God Ryan, this guy really does have a gorgeous cock doesn't he" Mike exclaims in between sucking Ryan's. Ryan just giggles and looks at me. Finally I reach my peak and feel my hot seed shooting out inside Mike. Once I am sated I pull out and slip off the cum-filled condom. I toss it into a bin nearby and watch Mike sucking away at Ryan's long hard cock. After a while, Ryan stops Mike and moves behind him. Having got himself ready he then plunges into Mike. When Ryan has delivered his load, he pulls out and we all lay side by side on the bed with our drinks. Mike's cock is still hard and dripping pre-cum so I kneel between his legs and suck him off. It's not long before he is shooting his load of man seed into my mouth. It tastes good! The following morning Mike has to deal with an emergency plumbing job so Ryan and I are on our own. We go down to the basement to start painting the walls with emulsion. Just for a laugh we decide to paint naked. We have a good laugh at ourselves as we paint away. Suddenly I realise that Ryan is taking photographs of my naked butt whilst I am up a ladder. He says 'turn round' so I do and he takes a full frontal picture as well. Not wanting to be the only one on record painting in the nude I tell him to get up the ladder for me to take pictures of him. He's now getting sexually excited so his shots are showing a semi erection! By lunchtime we have finished the first coat on the walls. We decide to go upstairs for lunch leaving our shorts in the basement. I find it rather exciting walking round the place stark naked. "Pity we can't do this when we've got guests" I comment as we are making some sandwiches in the kitchen. "There's no reason why we can't wear something like a thong to do cleaning and the general chores if we want; I'm sure the guys won't complain" Ryan replies laughing. "Yeah, great idea" "I was going to suggest in any event that you wear a tight pair of shorts and a sexy tank top to show off your shoulders when you serve breakfast." "Mm sounds good; we'll have to go shopping." We finish lunch and go back downstairs to put the undercoat on the woodwork. It doesn't take long so we are finished by mid afternoon. "Why don't we go out and do some clothes shopping?" Ryan suggests, "We can finish this off tomorrow". We clean our brushes and go up to the flat to have a shower before going out. Ryan knows the perfect shop to go to for the thongs and the sexy tank tops. "How about these?" I say holding up a pair of silky red thongs. "Brilliant, matches the corporate colour scheme" Ryan laughs. We purchase these plus some white tank tops and a couple of pairs of very sexy shorts for me to wear when serving breakfast. We have marketed the guest house for gays and Ryan is hoping that there will be sufficient business for gay males but I keep on telling him that if we get bookings or enquiries from women or straights we can't of course refuse to accept them. We have decided to put a notice on the entrance door to the basement area saying that clothes are optional so that guests are forewarned about the nudity! "Those are sufficient to hide our attributes" Ryan laughs, "without taking away the pleasure of imagining what's underneath!" We move off to another of Ryan's favourite clothes shops for me to buy some new jeans, T shirts and ordinary shirts. Having chosen what I want and tried several items on, I decide I could do with some new underwear and a pair of trainers. I have never spent so much money on clothes in one shopping spree so it is just as well that Ryan has transferred a sizeable sum of money into my bank account! We return home and try out our purchases. "Fucking sexy" Ryan giggles when we try on our thongs. He then tells me to try the shorts and they too look very sexy. "I'm gonna have to watch you I can see" Ryan laughs, "guys are really going to drool over you!" I pull him into my arms and kiss him, "I'll still only want you" I say hugging him tight and feeling his organ start to increase beneath his thong. I slip my hand inside and give it a massage. He is soon rock hard as am I. "I think we should use one of the rooms tonight just to try it out and see if we've missed anything" Ryan says, "We should pretend to be guests and do a dummy run; what you think?" I agree it is a brilliant idea so I set up a dummy booking on the system so that Ryan can pretend he's just arrived and I can book him in and go through the process of allocating him his room. I go onto the booking system and to our delight we see that we already have three bookings for the first week we open. Two couples who have chosen our most expensive rooms and a single guy who has opted for the cheapest at the back. We decide to try out one of the expensive rooms that night and the room at the back the following so that we can make sure each room has everything a guest will want. Ryan packs a few clothes into an overnight bag and goes outside. When guests arrive they can come into the lobby area during the daytime but will have to ring a bell to get any further. I've set up an electronic bell system which links in with a bleeper that we will each carry around with us around the building. I go down into the basement just to check it all works and Ryan rings the bell. It works perfectly and I press a button that informs the person at the door that I am on my way. It was an expensive system but Ryan had seen it in operation at another place and thought it worthwhile. "Good evening sir" I say as I open the door. "Hi, the name is Ryan Palmer, I have a room booked." "Hi, I'm James" I reply as I take Ryan over to the reception desk and look up his booking on the computer system. "Oh yes, three nights I believe; could I ask you to complete a registration form please." Ryan completes the form and I give him an electronic key card which opens the front door and his room. Ryan decided to have these to avoid keys being lost or stolen since the key card can be pre-programmed for each guest. I dread to think what the cost of all these systems have been but they are certainly very up to date and should appeal to the gays! "Let me show you to your room Ryan" I say picking up his overnight bag. The room we are using is on the first floor and has a bay window from which you can just about see the sea. I show him where everything is in the room including the electronic safe in the wardrobe unit. "There's tea and coffee making facilities here and a stock of biscuits in this drawer." "Mm very nice" Ryan says grinning. "If you'd like a cup of tea when you've settled in, come down to the dining room off reception. Then I can give you some information about Brighton and show you where the Jacuzzi is situated if you're interested." Ryan thanks me so I leave him to it whilst I go back downstairs to put the kettle on. A few minutes later he joins me in the dining room and I give him a local gay map of Brighton and point out various local restaurants that we recommend. When he's had his tea and we've chatted some more, I show him down to the basement. "As you can see, this area is clothes optional" I explain as we enter, "You'll find a robe in your room which you can wear to come down in and there will always be a supply of towels in here for you to use. Just leave wet towels in the bin by the door on your way out." "Fuck, do we have a bin?" Ryan laughs coming out of role play. "No" I reply, "just thought of that so we'll have to get one". We go back upstairs and Ryan congratulates me on making him feel welcome as a guest. "What about the room?" I ask. "So far so good; the safe works with my own pin code and I checked the room key card works." Once the remainder of the painting is done down in the basement, we are ready apart from making the beds which we decided to leave to the last minute so the linen looks and feels fresh. We've arranged a trial run the following week which is just before we are due to open. We've invited Mike, the painter and the carpenter who are partners, a guy and his partner who owns a local gay bar and club, someone from the QX magazine and Gay Times since we are advertising in both of those publications. We also receive a request from a local reporter who has heard about our imminent opening so we invite him and his boyfriend as well. That will mean six rooms being used and nine guys so it should provide a good trial. That night we use one of the front rooms and use all the facilities we can think of including ringing down to reception to ask if we've got condoms! I rush down to take the call from Ryan and say that yes we have! We'd thought about putting these in the rooms but decided against it. We therefore made up packets of two condoms and lube that could be handed out for those that asked! "I think we should have sex in every room before we open" Ryan giggles whilst I am busy fucking him. "And in the basement, in the hall by reception and on each stairway" I giggle. "Fuck, we're going to be busy!" The next morning after breakfast we go off downstairs to finish off the painting. Whilst we are down there, the front door bell rings. "Fuck, who's that?" Ryan asks quickly putting on his shorts to go upstairs. It's Mike who has come round to see if he can help us with the painting. When he sees me painting stark naked he laughs, "Oh yes, a gorgeous naked painter, now that's what I call making the job more interesting". Ryan strips of his shorts and continues painting where he left off. "Can I do anything to help" Mike asks grinning. "You could start doing the top coat on the woodwork if you like" Ryan says, "but we only allow naked painters down here!" "Suits me mate" Mike laughs and immediately removes his clothes. We spend the remainder of the morning finishing off the painting and by lunch time we are done and admire our handiwork. "I think it looks brilliant guys" Mike exclaims as he stands back admiring it all. "Yeah, it's good" Ryan and I reply. Ryan invites Mike to stay for lunch which he readily accepts. "Not got any more work this afternoon because I'm waiting for materials to be delivered" Mike says casually. "You want to stay for a meal this evening then?" Ryan then asks. Mike says he'd love to, knowing that it could well mean another fuck from the pair of us! After lunch, I suggest we go and have a soak in the Jacuzzi. Whilst we are sitting there, Ryan tells Mike about our plan to have sex in every room and several other areas as well. "Sounds good to me" Mike laughs so when we've had sufficient time in the warm water, we all get out and Mike bends over the low platform leading up to the Jacuzzi. Fortunately I've already stocked the cupboard with condoms and lube in case they are wanted by guys down here so we are fully prepared! Having given Mike a good fuck, we move upstairs to the reception area. "I'm gonna need a drink if you guys are going to fuck me like you just did" Mike laughs. I run upstairs to the flat and collect a bottle of Scotch, three glasses, a bottle of lube, some more condoms and the bottle of poppers. When I get back to reception I find Mike bent over double and Ryan stuffing his arse. "God this guy's got a gorgeous arse to fuck James" Ryan giggles as he continues thrusting. When he's finished, Mike stands up and I give him his drink. "Thought you might like this as well" I say passing him the little brown bottle. "Don't think Mike should have all the fun do you James?" Ryan giggles and promptly bends over offering his arse for me to fuck. I duly oblige since by now my own organ is nicely erect. "Oh yes, I do so love watching guys bare-backing" Mike exclaims as he watches my naked cock thrust in and out of Ryan. As I'm plunging in and out I wonder whether Mike is trying to test the water to see if we are prepared to do the same to him but nothing more is said so I don't have to disappoint him. "Dining room next" Ryan giggles when he finally stands up. The dining room also has a small lounge area at the end nearest the hall but we are still waiting for the furniture to arrive. When the two houses were knocked into one, an archway was punched through to join up what would have been the two front rooms. The dining end is the size of the original room whereas the lounge end has had part taken off to make room for a larger entrance hall where the reception desk is situated. Mike bends over a dining chair and this time he has the joy of my cock up his arse. We then make our way round each of the bedrooms gradually getting through the bottle of Scotch as we go. Ryan and I take it in turns to fuck Mike and fuck each other. By the time we've fucked in bedroom eight, Mike is well lubricated from the alcohol as well as lube up his arse! He staggers downstairs and says he needs to go and soak in the Jacuzzi. "My arse is fucking sore" he exclaims. It is time to eat so Ryan says he'll go and prepare the meal whilst Mike and I go down to the Jacuzzi. Once we get down there, Mike says he wants me to suck his cock since so far he's not had the pleasure of shooting his load. He sits on the edge of the Jacuzzi whilst I kneel down in the water and give him a blow job. "Fuck that feels good" Mike manages to say in a slurred voice. I cup his balls with one hand and squeeze the base of his cock with another. Eventually he cries out that he is going to shoot so I let him fill my mouth with his hot cum. "Oh fuck, that was fucking brilliant Jamie boy" I look at him with a face that shows I don't like being called Jamie. "Sorry" he says, "James; my lovely James" he repeats and pulls me into a very passionate kiss. My cock is rock hard again by the time we finally pull apart and I'm tempted to turn him round and stuff it into him but I control my sexual urge and sit down opposite him. After about twenty minutes, Ryan calls down on the intercom phone to say that the meal is ready. We dry off and walk back upstairs to the dining room to eat. "You want to stay here tonight Mike?" Ryan asks once we've finished our meal, "Don't think you're in a fit state to walk home". Mike nods and says he'd love to stay. Whilst Ryan stays with him, I make up one of the first floor rooms and we eventually take him up there. He collapses onto the bed and we leave him to sober up. Ryan and I go off to the room we are trying out for the night and have a good giggle once we are in bed. "He really is a lovely fuck" I comment. "Yeah, he can't seem to get enough of it" Ryan laughs. "Nor can I" "Fuck, I've got a sex maniac as a boyfriend" he giggles. "Not noticed you complaining" I laugh as I offer my butt for his attention. "So how are we feeling this morning?" I ask Mike as he walks into the dining room. He grins and then says "Sore arse and a sore head but a good breakfast should fix it". I show him to a table and explain that cereals and fruit juices are on the side for him to help himself. "What cooked breakfast would you like?" "Fried egg, bacon, sausage, tomatoes and mushrooms please James" "Coffee or tea?" "Coffee please" "White or brown toast?" "Fuck, so many choices" he giggles, "Um, brown please". I pour him a cup of coffee from the filter unit that is already bubbling away, and then go into the kitchen where Ryan is ready to take the order. Whilst he commences cooking it I do the toast in our all singing all dancing electric toaster. "Wow, service with a smile" Mike giggles when I take it to him, "Like the get up" he adds as he gives me a pat on my backside which is tightly contained in my new shorts. I peer through the small glass window to the kitchen and see that Ryan is plating up our three breakfasts so I go in to get Mike's. Ryan follows me out with ours and we sit down with him. "Oh fuck, having to eat with the staff, am I" he giggles. "If you're not careful we'll take you round every room and give you another fuck" Ryan laughs. "Mm might hold you to that!" "Not sure your arse would stand up to another roasting today Mike" I chuckle. "Don't you believe it mate; I've been strapped into a sling all night and had dozens of guys fuck me before now." "God, where did we find this slut James" Ryan laughs. "Don't blame me, you found him!" When we've finally finished our breakfast and the banter comes to an end, Mike says he must go. "Should try and do some work I suppose but thanks for a great time guys and see you on Saturday." Mike leaves and Ryan and I clear up the breakfast things. Whilst he is finishing off in the kitchen I undress down to my thong which I am wearing beneath my shorts and go upstairs to strip the beds we've used and clean the rooms. Our trial run is in two days' time so I need to get all the beds made up and the rooms ready. Eventually Ryan joins me having also stripped off down to his thong and we work away. Just before noon, the front door bell rings. "That'll be the furniture for the lounge and our living room" Ryan says as he quickly puts his shorts back on before going downstairs. I do the same and join him just as two small sofas and four easy chairs are being brought in by two very delectable young guys. They both look at me knowingly and I can almost see them lick their lips. I just grin and hold open the necessary doors as they bring each item inside. "Just one more sofa and two chairs to come" one of the guys says as he goes back to the van. Ryan explains they are for our flat but they can leave them in the hallway for us to take up. "You sure guys?" the other one says seeming somewhat disappointed that he's not going to get the opportunity to be with us longer. Ryan assures him we can manage since the items are not that heavy and we've done plenty of furniture humping during the past few weeks. Having signed the paperwork the two guys leave us. We immediately strip off to our thongs again and remove the plastic covering from the items dumped in the lounge area. "Think those guys rather fancied us" Ryan giggles. "Yeah, think they did; perhaps we should've got them to take the other stuff upstairs and got them stripped off" "James McCauley, you are terrible!" We try the furniture out in various configurations and having decided on the best we stand back and admire our handiwork. "That looks brilliant I think" Ryan says pleased with our efforts. We manage to get the two small sofas at an angle to each other in the bay window with a small round table at one end, and the other four chairs dotted round the room with other small tables nearby. We also place four leather poufs near each of the low tables to provide additional seating. It won't be enough for our maximum number of sixteen guests but we assume that not everyone will be in the lounge at one time. If they were then we always have the dining chairs nearby. "Okay, let's get the other stuff upstairs" Ryan says. We first take the sofa which is similar in size to the others. Getting it up two flights of stairs, along the corridor and up the third flight to our flat without scuffing the new paintwork takes some doing but somehow we manage it. Every so often, I see Ryan bend down to pick up the end of the sofa and I admire his naked butt which is shown off nicely in his thong. When we finally got it into the flat, unwrap it and position it where we want, I sit down to try it out. I then pull him onto my lap and we kiss. As I do so I run my hand along his crack and then hold his organ through his thong. He laughs and kisses me even harder. "Come on" he then says pulling himself away, "we've got two more chairs to get up and three more rooms to get ready; you can fuck me later!" "Spoil sport" I tease him as I smack his naked butt and we go back downstairs. Finally we finish all our jobs and decide to go and have a soak in the Jacuzzi. Before I go down to join Ryan, I quickly check the booking system. "We've got three more bookings for Easter" I exclaim when I join him, "one couple and two single guys". "Fucking brilliant" Ryan exclaims excitedly, "that's six rooms booked and we're not even open yet". "Yeah, but we've also got two bookings for May as well, "four guys together have booked two rooms!" "Wow, fucking brilliant" he says jumping up and down and pulling me in for a kiss. As we hug I feel his organ pressing against mine. Both are rapidly increasing in size until they are fully erect. I kneel down and plunge my head beneath the water to take his full length into my mouth. He wriggles with sexual excitement as I attempt to do an underwater blow job. Unfortunately I can't hold my breath for that long so I am soon reappearing above the water and shaking my head to clear water from my face. He pulls me again into a passionate embrace and then bodily lifts me onto the side of the Jacuzzi. He lifts me legs and starts rimming my open arse. "Oh Ryan" I moan with delight at the feel of his hot tongue lapping my hole which is now aching to be fucked. He senses my need so positions himself so that he can push his erection into me. With a suitable amount of spit he manages to enter and he is soon thrusting in and out of me. It feels wonderful and I just grin at him as he pumps back and forth. I don't think I've ever felt so happy in all my life as now and I just hope this beautiful rapturous state will last forever. Finally I feel his hot man seed shooting inside me and I smile as I watch his facial expression saying just how I feel. We decide to go out for a meal that night since we may not have another opportunity to do so once we have guests. When we've eaten, we go off to the club where we met. "Hi" a guy suddenly says to me whilst I'm queuing at the bar for our drinks. I turn and see it is one of the guys I'd met on my first day in Brighton. "Hi, how you doing?" I ask. "Fine; see you managed to hook Mr blonde guy then" he grins. "Yeah, when you've got your drink come and meet him" I say. I introduce Tim to Ryan and explain that it was Tim who first pointed him out to me. "Wow, so you two have really hooked up then" when we tell Tim all about the guest house and how much we have fallen in love. "Yep, all thanks to you" I grin. Tim grins and gives us both a kiss, "Just wish I could find someone to love" he says despondently. "What about the guy who was with you when we met?" I ask. "Oh he didn't last long more's the pity; I rather liked him but that's how it goes isn't it". I nodded knowingly. "So what's the name of your guest house?" I tell him and he makes a note of it in his mobile phone. "You never know it might come in useful one day" Tim says smiling. "Are you doing anything Saturday evening?" Ryan then asks. Tim shakes his head to say no. "Why not come and try us out; we're having a trial run on Saturday so you get a free night's bed and breakfast with champagne and canapés that evening. "Wow, sounds good, thanks" I make a note of his name and address, give him a business card and tell him to arrive between six and seven. "Thanks guys" Tim says having given us both a kiss before he goes off in search of a one-night stand! "Nice guy" Ryan comments as we watch him wind his way through the crowded dance floor. "Mm, certainly has a nice body" "Down boy, down boy" Ryan giggles placing a hand into my crotch to feel my growing organ. ******* The next chapter of 'Number Twenty Five' will be available shortly. I welcome comments so feel free to do so by sending me an email. Don't forget that Nifty needs donations to host stories like these. See the Donate link to make your donation. Thanks. Other stories by Adam Stewart: Moving Forward Love at Last Gary's Story Finding Ryan The Advert