Gay Erotic Stories

by vorno amazespec@yahoo.co.uk

Deano looked around the front room of the house he shared with his Dad. He was bored and he was broke. He hadn't seen Jake for days. All he had were memories of that excellent time that they'd had together. He'd woken up in Jake's bed next day. He had been mildly embarrassed but Jake had soon re-assured him that it was all okay and before he left the place they'd had another frantic session of sex. He began to get hard at the memory of it and decided to go upstairs and have a shower and then a bloody good wank. Once on the landing he turned into his room and stripped off. His Dad had left half an hour ago. Apparently there was some paperwork at the car lot that couldn't wait. He pulled a towel around his waist and walked towards the bathroom.

As he passed his Dad's door he heard a beeping noise. Curious, he pushed open the door and went in. There was his Dad's laptop on the table beeping sadly as its battery slowly drained. His Dad must have been using it and forgotten to plug in the mains. He reached for the electric cord and pushed it into the back of the machine. The laptop stopped bleeping and the screen came to life. Deano's eyes widened. There was Martin Fowler and Bradley Branning naked. And Bradley was having his cock sucked by Martin. Fucking hell! Where had his Dad got these pictures from? Deano pressed the right arrow key. The next picture showed Martin fingering and swallowing Bradley as the guy appeared to be coming. The next showed them wanking and rubbing each other. Deano went through them all. Finally there was a video of Bradley holding both of their cocks and wanking them together. Deano watched as they both came and then lay on each other. His own cock was hard by now. Fuck. It was odd. Where had his Dad filmed this? So Martin and Bradley liked doing it with blokes as much as he did. Time for a fucking good wank in the shower.

Martin approached the portacabin. He couldn't see any signs of life. He turned the door handle and pushed. It was un-locked. He went in and saw Kevin who was sat behind his desk.

“Wotcha Martin. Glad you could make it.”

“Alright Kevin.”

Martin didn't know what else to say. The guy had him over a barrel. He had those pictures of him and Bradley and he could do anything with them.

“Don't look so un-happy Martin. I've just invited you over here for a bit of fun. Why don't you get more comfortable? Maybe you should get un-dressed a bit? Why don't you lose you trainers and socks mate?”

Martin perked up. So Kevin just wanted a horny session. He bent over and removed his footwear.

“That's nice Martin. Now how about losing your tee-shirt?”

Martin pulled that over his head and cast it to one side. If he'd had his wits about him he might have noticed the camera in the corner of the portacabin. It's red light winking discreetly in the lowly lit room.

“Nice body Martin. Now why not lose the trackies?”

Martin pushed them down and stepped out of them. His cock had thickened and lengthened but wasn't that hard. He watched as Kevin got up from behind his desk. He walked around to where Martin stood.

“Very nice Martin; now why don't you bend over my desk? You see you've been a bit of a naughty boy and it's up to me to give you a bit of corporal punishment.”

A frisson of excitement ran through Martin. This could be a very good horny session after all. He leaned over the desk. Then he thought to play on the fantasy.

“Is this right Sir?”

Kevin looked down at Martin's recumbent body. The light from his desk played over the lad's smoothly muscled back and the top of his boxers.

“Yeah that's right boy.”

Kevin was pretty turned on. His cock was hard in his trousers and his imagination was running into overtime. He was finally living out one of his wank fantasies. He put his hands on Martin's back and slid them down until he reached the waistband of the lad's shorts. He pulled them down until the boy's buttocks were fully revealed. He put his hands on them. He squeezed them and kneaded them. Such soft horny flesh.

“Now you deserve this Fowler.”

He lifted a hand and swatted Martin's arse. Martin yelped. It didn't hurt that much but it was a surprise.

“That's it lad. Come on. Take it like a man.”

Kevin swatted Martin's arse again but this time more roughly. Martin contained his exclamation. Kevin looked down at Martin's reddening arse. Fuck this was bloody horny. Having a young lad as his play thing. He slapped Martin's arse once more.

“I saw you and Branning Fowler. Wanking and sucking and kissing and fingering each other. You pair of dirty fuckers.”

He slapped Martin again.

“Right. Stand up.”

Martin did as he was told.

“Now turn around boy.”

Once more Martin did as Kevin asked. Kevin pulled Martin's boxers down releasing the lad's stiff prick.

“Yeah I knew you'd like it. Right, on your knees.”

Martin stepped out of his boxers and knelt down facing Kevin's crotch.

“Right you dirty lad. Get my prick out. Come on. I need you to pleasure your form teacher.”

Martin reached up and un-did Kevin's belt. Then he opened the guy's trousers and slid the zip down. He pulled Kevin's trousers down to his ankles. Then he put his fingers in the waistband of the man's briefs. He could see a hard cock there. He pulled Kevin's briefs down to release his cock. He took hold of it and began slowly wanking Kevin off.

“Oh yeah. Good lad. You wank your teacher off well and good.”

Kevin stood there as Martin wanked him. Martin used his thumb and forefinger of his right hand to slide up and down the shaft of Kevin's cock. He pushed all the way down to Kevin's balls and then slid back up the shaft re-covering the head of Kevin's cock before squeezing it firmly. At the same time he was wanking himself with his left hand. Kevin opened his eyes and looked down. Martin was avidly looking at Kevin's cock as he wanked it. He was even licking his lips as he wanked himself off.

“You do anything you feel like doing Fowler. As long as it's horny and gets me off I don't mind lad.”

Martin looked up at Kevin as he finished speaking. He smiled and let go of his own cock. He lifted his free hand and put it between Kevin's legs and slowly fondled the man's balls. Gently he squeezed Kevin's sac and picked up the pace at which he was wanking him.

“Oh fuckin' good Fowler. Yeah bring me off lad.”

Kevin closed his eyes and let the pleasurable sensations course through him. The end of his prick was wet with pre-cum and he knew that if Martin kept up his current speed of stroke he wouldn't last much longer. Martin licked his lips and decided to make Kevin blow his load. He stopped on a down stroke leaving the end of Kevin's prick exposed and then leaning forward slid his lips around it. He moved his head forwards feeling the thick shaft of Kevin's prick slide into his mouth. Kevin's eyes flew open in surprise as he felt his cock being swallowed. Kevin looked down as Martin sucked him off. This was fucking marvellous and he was getting the whole thing on film. He put his hands on Martin's head and began pushing his cock in and out of the lad's mouth. It didn't take long. Within seconds he could feel his nuts filling up and with a guttural moan he came. Martin swallowed all of Kevin's hot seed as it flooded his mouth. He even sucked on Kevin's prick to draw out as much of the man's come as he could before pulling away from him. He looked up at Kevin.

“Was that alright Mr Wicks?”

“That was very good Fowler. You can stand up now.”

Martin got to his feet. Kevin put his hands around the back of Martin's head and drew it towards him. He kissed Martin on the forehead,

“Right. Time to get you off Fowler. Turn around.”

Martin did as he was told and felt Kevin stand so close to him that the man's cock rested in the crack of his arse cheeks. That immediately turned him on and his cock, which was flaccid, began to rise. Kevin smiled to himself knowing that he'd now got Martin facing his hidden camera face on. He slipped a hand around Martin and reached down for the lad's thickening cock. He gripped it and began wanking Martin off. Emulating Martin he used his other hand to massage the lads balls.

“This what you like Fowler? Having a man play with you? Fondle your nice cock and balls? Like me touching you up Fowler?”

“Oh yes Mr. Wicks.”

“Good lad. I'm gonna play with you until you shoot that creamy load for me.”

Martin pushed backwards, pressing his crack against Kevin's prick which was even now starting to get hard again. Kevin noticed this.

“Oh yeah lad; bet you like cock in all sorts of ways.”

Squeezing even more firmly Kevin sped up his pace. It was too much for Martin.

“Oh fucking hell!”

Jets of come spat from the end of his cock shooting out and spattering the floor of the portacabin. Kevin kept playing with the lad's cock until he'd milked the last of Martin's come from him.

“Well that was fucking great Martin. Now, do you see that flashing red light up there?”

………..

Kevin locked the door to the portacabin with a smile on his face. As they had dressed Kevin had told Martin about his CCTV camera. Then he mentioned how he would like to set up the shed on the allotment and what he wanted Martin to do with Bradley. Reluctantly Martin had agreed and went off to the Vic to find Bradley. Kevin let himself into his house quietly. Hopefully Deano was out boozing and he could look at his pics and videos of Martin and Bradley. There was nobody downstairs so Kevin went noiselessly upstairs. Deano could be in his bedroom knocking one out. It might be fun to catch the lad at it or even….

As he passed his own bedroom door he heard Deano's voice. “Oh yeah play with it Bradders. Fucking get him off.”

Kevin stood by the edge of the doorway and peered into the room. There was Deano kneeling on his haunches on Kevin's bed. The lad was totally naked and though he had his back to Kevin it was obvious he was wanking. On the table by the side of the bed was Kevin's laptop and it was playing a series of pictures and video. All the horny shots of Bradley and Martin were being re-played in a continuous loop.

“Oh yeah Martin, suck him and finger him.”

Deano watched the screen seeing the images of naked Bradley and Martin getting it on with each other. Fuck he'd love to get it on with either of them. Or maybe both of them at the same time! Silently Kevin entered the room.

“Pretty fucking horny eh Deano?”

Deano span round; a shocked look on his face.

“Err Dad, I can explain.”

Kevin raised his eyebrows.

“Having a toss when you're watching two other guys go for it on video? Not much needs explaining about that mate.”

Kevin smiled and took his jacket off. He began un-buttoning his shirt.

“No mate. Don't cover it up.”

Deano had put both hands between his legs to hide his erection.

“It's a nice looking cock.”

Kevin pulled his shirt off and laid it on top of his jacket. He knelt down and began removing his shoes and socks. Deano was confused. What the fuck was going on?

“So Deano. I showed those pics to Martin and he very kindly agreed to come over to the portacabin tonight. “

With his feet bare Kevin stood up and un-did his belt. Then he opened his trousers and pushed them down to his ankles. He stepped out of them.

“He didn't have a problem with stripping down to his shorts. Then he bent over my desk and I gave him a nice spanking.” He put his hands in the waistband of his briefs and pushed them down. They fell to his ankles revealing his half-hard cock. He stepped out of them and walked towards the bed. “After that he got on his knees and sucked me off Deano; a great blow job and the dirty fucker swallowed the lot.”

Kevin got onto the bed and knelt facing Deano.

“So I gave him a nice hand job. And best of all I've got the whole thing on film. Wanna watch it some time Deano?”

Kevin reached forwards and took Deano's nuts in his hand and began gently massaging them. Deano's cock was rock hard in seconds.

“What are you doing Dad?”

Deano was shocked but turned on. He could have moved or pushed his Dad's hand away but he didn't.

“Just a bit of mutual fun between consenting adults Deano; that's all.”

Kevin's fingers slid around Deano's shaft and wanked him. Deano reached forwards and wrapped his fingers around his Dad's hardening cock. He started wanking him.

“Good lad.”

The two of them watched each others faces as they wanked each other.

“Like this Deano?”

“It feels a bit odd but yeah I do like it.”

“Once I saw you were into what Martin and Bradley got up to I reckoned you wouldn't object to a bit of cock fun with your old man.”

“It's weird, but I'm really liking it.”

“I can feel that Deano.”

Kevin smiled and Deano smiled back.

“So you got the whole Martin and you thing on tape?”

“Certainly did son. And now he's agreed to let me set up his little hideaway so I can film whatever he gets up to next; probably him and Bradley fucking.”

“I'd like to see that.”

“I know you would.”

“In fact I wouldn't even mind joining in.”

“Oh yeah? You been gettin' down and dirty with some other blokes round the square?”

“Err yeah. I had a dirty night with Jake Moon a few days ago.”

“Nice. Did you fuck his brains out Deano?”

“Actually it was the other way round.”

“Oh. Okay. Well if you're more of a taker than a giver?”

“Well I took a lot that night but I wouldn't mind givin' either.”

“Well how about you give me a little more right now?”

Kevin took his hand off Deano's cock and glanced down at his own.

“Your hand round my cock is pretty cool Deano but your lips would be even better.”

Deano smiled and let go of Kevin's cock. He licked his lips and bent down. The circle of his lips slid over the end of Kevin's cock and Deano began sucking on his Dad's cock.

“Oh good boy.”

Kevin ran his hands through Deano's hair. He pushed forwards with his hips getting Deano to swallow more of his cock. He ran his hands up and down Deano's back feeling the soft skin and firm muscle.

“That's good son. Yeah suck on your old man.”

Deano rocked back and forth sucking on his Dad's cock. He was very horned up. Did anybody else get it on with someone from their family in the square? Did Jake and Danny Moon get it on. What about Martin Fowler? His brother used to live in the square. Mickey Miller had an Uncle who turned up every now and again. The thought of all these relatives together spun through his head and he pressed his lips together more tightly as they slid up and down Kevin's cock.

“Oh yeah Deano; fucking good.”

Kevin just knelt there now. He let Deano do all the work. Did he want to come again so soon after Martin had brought him off? He decided he didn't. He put his hands on Deano's head and held him still. He withdrew his cock from the lad's mouth.

“Let's not rush it Deano.”

“Okay Dad. What now?”

“Fucking hell! You're a bloody eager beaver. Let's just lie down together for a while.”

They stretched themselves out on Kevin's bed. Kevin lay on his side supporting his head with his left hand. Deano lay next to him on his back. As they talked Kevin ran his hands over Deano's body. Over his chest and stomach and occasionally he took his son's cock in his hand and gently wanked it.

“So how did you get it on with Jake Moon then Deano?”

“Well we just got a bit smashed and he asked me to choose what he should be wearing on the beach.”

“Oh very nice Deano, I'll have to remember that one.”

“I asked him about getting it on with blokes ‘cos I saw Gary Hobbs and Mickey Miller having a bit of fun in the bogs in the Vic.”

“So what did he say?”

“He said he was easy when it came to having fun with other blokes and I could do whatever I liked.”

“So did you?”

“Oh yeah; gobbled on his cock, snogged him and then told him I wanted him up me. So he did.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Fuck yeah. He had me on my back and on all fours.”

Kevin wrapped his hand around Deano's cock and began wanking him firmly.

“Well the memory of it's certainly got you hard again.”

“I like what you're doing. I didn't know you were into blokes though.”

“It's been a secret fantasy of mine for a long while Deano. So has this.”

Kevin leaned over and kissed Deano. Deano responded by pushing his tongue deeply into his Dad's mouth. Kevin rolled on top of Deano and Deano wrapped his arms and legs around him. They ground their hips together as they passionately kissed. Deano ran his hands down Kevin's back and squeezed the man's arse. They stopped kissing.

“You can do that whenever you like.”

“Yeah Deano, how about you sleep in here tonight? I think we've got a lot of catching up to do. And I wanna tell you about my plans for Martin and Bradley. Maybe you can get involved as well.”

“That'd be terrific. Can we watch that film of you and Martin as well?”

“As long as we're both naked when we do matey.”

They both smiled and began kissing each other again.

Martin went looking for Bradley after he'd left the portacabin. He wasn't at home and Martin thought he'd check out the Vic next. His bladder changed his mind for him. He needed a piss urgently. The public gents was open and he slipped inside. He adjusted his eyes to the gloom. Somebody had smashed the light again. He got his cock out and began pissing. Then he noticed that he wasn't alone. At the far end of the trough was somebody standing and not pissing. They had their hands on their cock and out of the corner of his eye Martin could see the guy playing with himself.

“You don't buy beer you rent it mate.”

“Too right mate.”

“Don't you work on the market?”

“Yeah fruit and veg stall mate.”

“Just moved here mate; got caught short on the way home.”

“Oh right.”

Martin had finished pissing by now but he didn't put his cock away. He kept fondling himself like the stranger was doing a few feet away from him.

“Does this place get busy mate?”

“Whaddya mean?”

“You know, guys coming in to help each other out.”

Martin feigned ignorance. “Help each other out?”

“You don't fool me mate. Like me you've finished pissing and you've still got your cock out. So wanna get blown?”

“Fuck yeah.”

“Alright mate. Let's go in one of those.”

The other guy indicated the cubicles and Martin walked in first and then turned around. The other guy followed him and after pulling the door to he got on his knees in front of Martin; quickly he un-did Martin's belt and then his trousers. He pulled them and Martin's underwear down and started fondling Martin's hardening cock. Once Martin was stiff the guy began licking his balls; swirling his tongue all around Martin's sac before running his tongue up the shaft of his cock. Then he pulled Martin's foreskin back and licked the lad's knob end. Then he swallowed Martin. His mouth engulfed his cock all the way down to his balls. Martin had never been so expertly sucked. The guy sucked on Martin and slipped his hands between Martin's thighs. A middle finger from one hand went straight up into Martin's hole. The guy roughly finger fucked Martin as he sucked on him. It didn't take long.

“I'm coming.”

The guy didn't pull away but swallowed all of Martin's come. He withdrew his finger from Martin's arse and stood up.

“Any good mate?”

“Fuckin' lovely mate.”

“Do you bend over?”

“Er yeah mate.”

This guy was so direct. Martin was horned up and gagging for more fun.

“Okay mate. Turn around then.”

Martin did as he was told and felt the guy behind him get down on his knees again. He gripped Martin's arse cheeks and held them apart. Then Martin felt the guy's tongue run up and down his crack. The guy got him nice and wet before pushing his tongue right into his hole. Martin supported himself on the cistern and moaned as the guy pushed his tongue into him. The guy carried on for a little while longer and then stood up. Martin heard the guy undo his flies and then he felt the head of the guy's cock against his hole.

“Going in mate.”

With an un-expected forcefulness the guy rammed himself into Martin.

“Oh yeah.”

The guy began bucking his hips backwards and forwards very quickly. Martin had never been taken so forcefully. The guy held onto his hips and pumped away into him.

“Oh yeah. You've got a nice arse mate.”

Martin said nothing but enjoyed the feeling of being so expertly butt-fucked. For a good few minutes the guy buggered him. Then he shot his load into Martin.

“Fuck yeah.”

The guy slipped out of him. They quickly pulled their clothing back up and left the gents together. Nobody else was around.

“That was nice mate. Maybe we can have a re-match?”

“Sure thing matey; by the way. I'm Martin. Martin Fowler.”

“Oh right Martin. I'm Max. Max Branning.”

Martin kept his surprise hidden and went off in the direction of the pub whilst Max walked into the square.

Max wanted more. He was a horny fuck and he knew it. Where could he get some more sex tonight? The sound of voices and laughter attracted his attention and he he followed it until he came upon Scarlet's. He paid his money and went in. It wasn't crowded but there was enough visual confectionery to attract his attention. He went up to the bar.

“Give us a vodka mate.”

“Sure thing; single or a double?”

“Go on. Make it a double. I'm feeling lucky tonight.”

“Oh yeah? Why's that?”

“Well I've just had some fun with someone and I'm looking for a bit more.”

“Got the horn tonight then?”

“Mate, I've always got the horn. By the way I'm Max.”

“Nice to meet you Max, I'm Jake. I run this place.”

Jake offered his hand and Max took it returning a strong handshake. They looked each other in the eye neither choosing to be the first to look away. It was Juley who distracted Jake.

“Shall I top up the mixers Jake?”

“Yeah Juley. You do that. Max, take a seat and I'll come and join you shortly mate.”

“Okay Jake.”

Max went and found a high table and as he drank his drink he looked around the place. There were about forty people in there. Some fit looking guys and girls. A few wall flowers. Some smooching couples. There must be someone in here he could get it off with again. Suddenly Jake was by his side with two glasses well filled with vodka.

“So Max. Still horny?”

“Yeah mate; can't get enough.”

“And you've already had it tonight?”

“Yeah, met a local and had a laugh.”

“Who's that then? I've been in the square for a while.”

“You an open-minded bloke Jake?”

“Yeah mate; like getting it wherever I can.”

“Oh right. Well this guy named Martin Fowler is up for it. A right horny fucker; very tasty and a good fuck.”

“Didn't know that Max. Better put him on my list of lads to get to know.”

“So you know a few then Jake?”

“Why don't we go into my office? Juley's got charms you might like to get to know.”

“Okay Jake. I'm following you.”

As Jake led the way Max followed him down the quieter corridor into the office. Juley was already sitting on the desk when the two men entered. Jake locked the door behind them.

“Why don't you sit down Max and Juley can show you what he's all about?”

Max sat himself down and Juley stood up. He slowly began to strip. Jake smiled remembering how he'd first cottoned on to the fact that Juley was happy to mess around with guys. It happened on the day he woke up with Deano. He had been the first to stir. He was lying on his back in bed. Deano had wrapped a leg over Jake's left leg and his hand was cupping Jake's cock. The touch of it made him suddenly begin to harden. He turned his head.

“Morning Deano. How d'you feel?”

At the sound of Jake's voice Deano opened his eyes. He felt odd. He'd spent an evening letting a guy fuck him in ways he'd never imagined before. Now he was awake entangled around the man's body and holding on to the guy's cock.

“Not as hung over as I thought I'd be Jake.”

“That's what drinking quality whisky does for you mate.”

“And does it make you horny too?”

Deano giggled and began to squeeze Jake's thickening cock.

“You doing that isn't gonna help mate.”

“What about this then Jake?”

Deano raised himself up and slid his head down Jake's chest. His head slipped under the covers and Jake felt Deano's mouth envelop his cock. Deano sucked as much as Jake's cock into his mouth as he could and he kept his hand firmly on the shaft wanking Jake. Jake reached for the edge of the duvet and flung it off the pair of them.

“Fuck it Deano. You know how to please a bloke don't you?”

Deano said nothing in response but just continued sucking on Jake. He was determined to bring him off. As Deano sucked on him Jake slid his hand over the lad’s body; down his back and then in between his cheeks. He pushed his middle finger against Deano's hole and it slid gently in. Deano's stiffening cock began to harden against Jake's leg. Slowly he began finger fucking Deano. Deano bobbed his head up and down Jake's cock. Deano's prick was rubbing against Jake's leg. The two of them were breathing heavily and then it happened. Jake filled Deano's mouth with his come and Deano shot his load all over Jake's thighs. They relaxed. After a while they got up and had a shower together. Deano got dressed and Jake pulled his robe on.

“Will we do this again Jake?”

“If you want to matey.”

Jake let Deano out and went to make some coffee. He was just sipping it when the door bell rang. He went to open it. Juley was standing on the step.

"Wotcha Juley. What can I do for you mate?"

"I was wondering if there was any work going in the club Jake?"

"Oh right mate. Why don't you come in? I've got some coffee on the go."

Juley stepped over the threshold and Jake followed him as he went through to the kitchen. Once they were sat down and drinking their coffee Jake suddenly had a sneaky, horny idea. Perhaps he could find a way to get Juley out of his clothes. Getting blown by Deano first thing this morning had made him horny and he fancied some more cock action.

"So Juley. What sort of work were you after?"

"Anything Jake; I'm desperate for money at the moment."

“Well if you're desperate mate I guess you'll do anything?”

“Err more or less Jake.”

Jake stood up.

“Let's go into the front room Juley; I wanna see if you're any good at modelling.”

A frown crossed Juley's features but he followed Jake anyway.

“Right Juley. Get these on mate.”

Jake passed Juley the baggy shorts he'd been wearing last night.

“I'll just get my camera.”

“How come you're into getting models Jake?”

“Just a bit of a sideline mate, won't be a sec'.”

Jake left the room to get his camera and Juley started taking his clothes off. He was down to his jeans and underwear by the time Jake came back. Self-consciously he took his jeans off and then turned away from Jake as he pulled his briefs down.

“Don't be shy mate, all blokes together here and all that. Tell you what I'll join you.”

Jake stood up and took his robe off. Juley turned round and couldn't help himself catching a look at Jake's cock. Deliberately Jake did the same but held his gaze at Juley's crotch for much longer.

“That's out of the way then mate. Seen each other's cocks, now get those shorts on and let me take a few pics.”

Juley pulled them on and for the next five minutes posed as Jake asked him to.

“They seem okay mate but let's try you with these.”

Jake picked up the Speedos and passed them to Juley. As Juley stepped out of the shorts Jake picked up the camera again.

“Hold on a minute Juley.”

Quickly he took some pictures of Juley naked.

“You've got a nice body mate. Bet you please quite a few people with that.”

Juley just smiled and half laughed as he bent over to pull the Speedos on. Once he'd laced them up he faced Jake again.

“So how do you want me?”

Jake smiled to himself. Would Juley go for the next bit of his plan?

“Well mate we really need you to fill them out a bit. Know what I mean?”

“What? You want me half hard in them Jake?”

“Why don't you close your eyes Juley?”

Juley did as Jake asked. He was sure that Jake was making the whole modelling exercise up just to get him naked. Not that he minded. He was a horny fucker and was always up for getting his end away. Then he felt Jake's hand on his crotch. Jake massaged his soft cock which soon began to lengthen and thicken. He let Jake play with him and kept his eyes shut as Jake pulled the lace of the Speedos and slipped his hand inside them. Jake pulled Juley's cock out and began wanking him.

“Like that Juley?”

“Oh yeah mate.”

“Well you can return the favour if you like.”

Juley opened his eyes and looked down. Jake was rock hard. He wrapped his fingers around Jake's cock and started wanking him.

“Nice one Juley. Let's get you naked.”

Jake pushed the Speedo's down and Juley stepped out of them.

“Want sucking Juley?”

“Oh yeah mate.”

Jake knelt down and slid Juley's cock into his mouth. He squeezed the lad's arse and pulled it towards him so he could swallow more of the lad's cock. Juley was in Heaven. He looked down at Jake and watched as his cock slid in and out of the guy's mouth. He didn't want to come too soon so he pulled himself away from Jake.

“My turn matey.”

Jake stood up and Juley got down on his knees. He ran his tongue up and down the length of Jake's shaft and then all around the guy's nuts before finally swallowing the throbbing prick. As he sucked on Jake he massaged the guy's thigh and then pushed a finger up into Jake and then withdrew it.

“Oh fuck mate. Do it again.”

Jake had never been to sure about being on the receiving end of things but Juley's finger had touched him somewhere special. Juley smiled at Jake's comment and proceeded to finger fuck the guy as he sucked on him.

“I'm gonna come mate.”

Juley just kept on sucking and swallowed Jake's entire creamy load. He stood up afterwards.

“So mate have I got the job?”

“Oh yeah Juley. You passed the interview with flying colours.

And now he was showing his skills to Max. Once he was naked he got down on to his knees and put his hands on the top of Max's thighs. He ran his hands back and forth before moving over to Max's crotch and began feeling the guy up.

"Like Juley's approach Max?"

"Yeah very nice so far Jake."

Juley took hold of Max's zip and slid it down. He reached inside and pulled out Max's hardening cock. He rolled back the foreskin and began to run the tip of his tongue over the crown of Max's cock. Then he ran it under the head and all the way down the hard shaft. Then he licked back up again and finally slid his lips over Max's shaft. He swallowed down as much cock as he could and held his lips tightly together as he slid them up and down.

“Very nice Juley, let’s get my duds off so you can really get in there mate.”

Juley let Max’s cock slip from his mouth and quickly helped Max to slide his clothes around his ankles. Then Juley leaned back in and gave Max’s nuts and shaft a good tongue washing before sliding the guy’s cock back into his mouth.

“Does this lad of yours just suck Jake?”

“Oh no mate; he does whatever you like Max.”

“Fuckin’ great! Okay Juley get up and turn around and then bend over.”

Juley did as he was told. His cock was stiff and he couldn’t wait to get it from Max. He loved being fucked by white guys and he loved fucking them back in as many different positions as possible. When he was bent over he felt Max’s hands on his arse. Then the man spread his cheeks and a warm tongue began to slide around his hole. Max ate out Juley. He ran his tongue up and down the lad’s crack and then began pushing his tongue into him. He wanted to get the lad nice and wet before he fucked him. Juley pushed his arse back into Max’s face who reciprocated by ramming his tongue as far into the lad as he could. Then he pulled away.

“Okay Juley. Almost sit in my lap. Hold your hole above my cock and then stay there. Let me do all the work.”

Juley did as he was asked and supported himself on the arms of the chair that Max was sat in. Max lifted his hips and guided the tip of his cock against Juley’s hole. Then Max roughly pushed upwards with his hips and felt his cock slide fully into Juley. Juley groaned out loud and Max smiled before letting himself slide most of the way out of the lad. Then he repeated the action, burying himself up to his nuts in the fit young lad. Max proceeded to give Juley a damn good fucking. At one point he had his hands on the lad’s shoulders and was pulling himself into him. Juley had stayed stiff throughout this shafting and then thought he had died and gone to Heaven when Jake started touching him up. Sweat was dripping down his naked body as the two men turned him on. Jake’s hand was forcefully wanking him off and Max’s cock was slamming into him making him moan. Finally he blew his wad. He covered his chest and some of his stomach and his arse muscles gripped Max’s cock making the man blow his load inside him. Juley fell back against Max who ran his hands over the lad’s chest fondling his nipples and spreading the lad’s hot come over his body. Jake took Juley’s hands and pulled him from Max.

“So any good Juley?”

“Fuck Jake. Our new friend knows how to fuck.”

“Good. Well I might let you have another go some time. Now time to get dressed and back to some less demanding work. And Max are you happy mate?”

“Just what I needed mate.”

“Alright; maybe you wanna stay around to see what happens after last orders?”

"Oh yeah mate."