Broken

Broken By Adam Stewart

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.

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.

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".

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.

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.

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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