Multiple Delights

By Chris Johns

Published on Oct 17, 2013

Gay

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MULTIPLE DELIGHTS

Chapter 4

All is Revealed

Duncan arrived bright and early Tuesday morning eager to take advantage of the light. The day was warm as well and that featured in his thinking. He was going to photograph Jason in various stages of dress. I expected that and was not worried. I was sure Jason would not let it get raunchy, not in my house.

When I arrived home that night Duncan had transferred everything to computer and buttoned it up to the main TV. Before supper I was presented with a slide show that blew my mind on a 42 inch TV. There must have been a couple of hundred shots of Jason, fully clothed down to swim briefs, all over my gardens and pool area. Every one of them was prize material in my book.

"I'm going to bring in another model tomorrow if you will allow it Mike. He is blond and very pale. The contrast in skin colour will make the shoot amazing, I hope. Also he is about the same size as Jason so if it is ok they can both use Jason's wardrobe. Darren is another poor boy, but I am doing his portfolio in the hope we can get him into modelling."

To me it all sounded very positive, and what I had seen here was very good. Most importantly Jason looked so pleased and confident at the comments made about him. We snuggled that night. Both of us were aware of Duncan in the room across the corridor so no love making, just cuddles and kisses.

The next morning before I left for work a young man turned up on my door step. I knew who he was straight away. He was, patently, model material, but he wouldn't pass muster with me. He had a hard streak in him, which showed in his eyes. I thought Duncan was wasting his time on this one, but I said nothing.

"Ok guys, I should be home about five."

I had no premonition of disaster, I expected another stunning slide show when I got home so I finished early intending to watch the slide show and then take everyone to dinner. I let myself in and wandered through the house towards the rear garden. I was about to open the patio doors when I saw the boys. Duncan had a camcorder on a tripod pointing at the three of them. The blond was fucking Jason doggy fashion and Duncan was kneeling in front of him being blown. Jason looked resigned but not being forced. I watched for a few minutes, taking in the scene. The blond had a quite substantial penis and was obviously enjoying the feeling of reaming out Jason. He was being gentle and I could see that Jason was carrying an erection. It looked as though it was nearly touching the ground and was incredibly erotic to watch. Duncan was in the same state being blown. The blond pulled out and said something to Duncan. They turned Jason so that his butt was facing the camcorder then Duncan straddled Jason facing his bottom and gripping him with his legs at waist level so that he couldn't move forward. Then he leant forward and spanked Jase a few times before using his hands to spread Jason's cheeks as wide as he could. Blondie then moved in and started fingering Jason, keeping a good clear shot for the cam to pick up everything. He was soon using all five fingers and rotating them. Jason obviously said something because Duncan spanked him again, ten this time while Blondie continued to finger fuck him. The next thing was the blonds' fist disappeared inside Jason and I heard the squeal of pain. Duncan then moved back, knelt in front of Jason and started fucking his mouth. That was enough for me, I looked for the remainder of Duncan's cameras. As soon as I was sure of what I was going to do I slid the door open quietly and ran down the garden picking up cameras before arriving at the camcorder which I lifted from its stand. Then I was seen.

"Take your time, but shower, dress and meet me in my study."

I walked back to the house and went quickly through the digital cameras and ran bits of the camcorder action. The early shots were superb in composition, but the blond was wrong. They deteriorated to pure porn quite quickly, the camcorder was all porn, with Jason being the bitch in all of it. I quickly downloaded the digitals to my computer and the same with the camcorder content before erasing it all. I ran up to Duncan's room and confiscated all the discs of yesterday's shoot. I was settled in behind my desk when the three of them came in.

"Duncan, explanation."

"He's a worthless shit who just needs cock in each end to be happy knowing his place."

"Blondie, what's your take on this?"

"Oh Duncan wanted a third for some seriously horny sex. I was happy to oblige. Jason's a seriously effective bitch for sex."

"That's fine thank you. Duncan, you and the creep, out of my house in less than five minutes or you will never know grief like I can visit on you."

They looked shocked but went. I knew Duncan would be crying over the phone later when he realised his best chance of fame, ever, had just been washed down the drain.

I walked round my desk and approached Jason. He looked terrified. I took him in my arms.

"Is that your big problem? You like multiple sex partners and are happy being piggy in the middle?

He burst into tears, waiting for the axe to fall.

"You think it was worth giving up everything I have given you to suck one guy while another fucked you and fisted you?"

Not a word.

"Do you remember the wide cowboy type belt we bought last weekend for the Western look outfit?"

He nodded.

"I want you to go and get it, bring it back here."

While he was gone I went through to the lounge and set up the TV to show all the stills and then the DVD of today's action.

He found me on the settee facing the screen and stood in front of me. He presented the belt and I took it, told him to strip naked and sit by me. As soon as he was comfortable, relatively speaking, I pressed the run button.

The early shots really were stunning. With the correct model to interact with Jason the shoot would have won prizes.

"Good aren't they Jason?"

He nodded.

"Better than good actually. Your input makes them prizewinning material."

Then it got raunchier. The shots became nude, and gradually erotic. Still incredibly good but now only suitable for a limited audience. The blonde had a large penis, not as big as Jason, but still impressive. As soon as it went into Jason's mouth the still's ceased and it was movie time. I looked sideways and could see Jason sporting an enormous erection. The sucking progressed to Duncan joining them and it became a round robin suck and fuck fest until I stopped it. I shut down the TV and DVD. I stood up and started towards my study.

"Come."

Sat behind my desk I felt more able to deal with this.

Jason stood in front of me, not looking at me, but at the belt on my desk.

"Move closer to the desk, stand feet astride, hold your wrists behind your back."

His erection had gone down and I was looking at the most stunning boy I had ever seen and one that I loved.

"Explanation."

He looked up then, the deer caught in the car headlights.

"Well?"

A mumbled, "I like threesomes, they love what I do to them."

"It makes you feel worth something?"

A defiant, "Yes."

"How long have you felt the need to be piggy in the middle, a bitch for all the overheated males that have passed your way?"

A very quiet reply, "Since I was twelve."

I shuddered and the tears sprang to my eyes before falling in a torrent. Seven years he had psyched himself into believing his only worth was sucking some low life while another one fucked him. I got up, walked round my desk and towards him. He looked up, frightened I was going to hit him until he saw the tears as I took him in my arms and stroked him.

"My poor Baby, what has the world done to you?"

I couldn't stop crying. All the pain of his seven years seemed to flow through me and I sobbed my heart out. How had this beautiful boy survived this treatment and turned out such a wonderful human being.

He led me off to my bedroom, undressed me and put me to bed. He left, but was back in a few minutes with a glass of water and two tablets.

"Take these Mike."

I couldn't argue. I couldn't speak. I took them and he lay me down and tucked me in before settling down on the edge of the bed holding my hand in one of his and stroking it with the other one. I was asleep in no time.

The sun was shining through the windows when I woke. Looking round I saw Jason. He had pulled my armchair up to the bed and was sat looking at me, still naked, as he had been when he put me to bed. I swung the covers aside and indicated for him to join me. I pulled him into me so that his head was tucked into my neck and my arms were wrapped round him.

"I love you so much, and now that I know what you have been hiding I will try so hard to make your life good."

"I'm sorry Mike, I've let you down and you've been so good to me."

"Shh, that is how you've been conditioned for seven years. We'll get through this together."

We both fell asleep and woke very late. I phoned into work and apologised, I was taking the day off. Not many minutes later, still cuddling my Baby, Duncan phoned, almost hysterical that all his work was gone.

"I don't think there is any chance in the world that I am going to let you have it back. You went totally against my brief and almost destroyed that beautiful boy and me. I will ask the centre to find you a new placement. Preferably a long way away from here, I don't ever want to see you again. If I think the work can enhance Jason's rehab I might let you have that part back, the remainder I will keep and use in a court of law if necessary to have you locked away."

I slammed the `phone down and got back to cuddling my baby.

Both of us had some serious issues to work out when we eventually got our act together and went down for breakfast, huh, more like brunch.

I was a little lost. Group sex, i.e. orgies, weren't necessarily a bad thing. It wasn't even necessarily bad to like being spit roasted, but it was the attitude to it that mattered. Jason was used to being dominated by anyone that had sex with him. I needed to find a way to break that chain of thought. I didn't try any counselling that day, what I did do was make suggestions about what we could do in bed that night.

"You know Jase, I'm mainly active but I like the passive roll occasionally. My problem with you is that I'm not sure I could take your monster in my arse."

He looked at me and with a truly hang dog look on his face replied.

"That has been everyone's excuse since I hit puberty Mike, I always accepted it and now I like not having to worry about being good, bad or indifferent as far as sex goes. I just let other people worry about it."

"Well, I'm going to bite the bullet tonight. You are going to make love to me, why should you have all the fun?"

I was smiling as I said it but Jason looked worried.

"I can't Mike, I'll hurt you too much if I try to fuck you."

"You don't know that, and nor do I. If you open me up properly we should be able to accomplish it, and I'm sure when you have done it once you will want to do it again."

"I don't know how."

"That won't wash, you have been on the receiving end enough to be able to do it, and if you need any more instruction the DVD Duncan took is still here for you to look at."

He blushed.

"Doesn't that revolt you, seeing other people having sex with me?"

"No Jase, watching you having sex is incredible. If you weren't so submissive I might even have joined in. The boys weren't hurting you, well, apart from the fisting, but you weren't enjoying it judging by the look on your face."

He nodded, "No, it was just more of the same, there was no loving. If they had been like you it would have been fantastic."

I grinned.

"Well, in that case we just need to get the frame of mind right and we can have weekend orgies here."

He looked shocked until I nearly fell over laughing.

"Not fair Mike, you're supposed to be rehabilitating me."

"I am my love, I just want you to understand that group sex is ok if you like it, it isn't if you are doing it because that's the only way you feel you have worth."

I'm not totally sure this was all registering, but he seemed able to cope with discussing it so I thought we could continue in this vein for a while and see where it took us. That night I found out, and some.

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Next: Chapter 5


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