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The train journey to London was uneventful. Dan did some work online and
made a few business phone calls but he took time to chat to Blake
occasionally and point out places of interest as they travelled
south. Blake was captivated by a novel that Dan had given him to read. It
was a novel by an American author about a gay teenager and his
relationships with some much older men.
By 5.30pm they had unpacked and Blake's thoughts turned to dinner. "Are we
going out for dinner this evening or eating in the hotel?" he asked.
"I had hoped we would be having dinner with an old school friend this
evening but he's not free until about 8.30pm," replied Dan. "Maybe we can
eat here and then ask him to meet us in the lobby downstairs. You're too
young for us to sit in the bar but I'm sure we could arrange to have drinks
in the lobby."
"There is a copy of the menu." Blake picked it up and gave it to Dan who
looked at what was on offer.
"This will do. We might find something more exciting tomorrow." Dan gave
the menu back to Blake and went on. "Come and sit on my lap while we watch
the early evening news on tv."
Blake smiled as he settled himself on Dan's lap. As he expected, Dan's
hands were soon playing with his cock and balls. Blake wanted the man to
finger his pussy but he didn't ask. Instead he said, "Would you like me to
suck your cock?"
"Yes, please," replied Dan. Some thirty minutes later, despite watching
some depressing political news, Dan's cock erupted in Blake's mouth. Blake
swallowed every drop and then spent a few minutes licking the cock clean.
"Do you want to cum?" Dan asked. Blake nodded eagerly. "Okay, get the
lube."
Blake quickly stripped and then fetched the KY jelly and a dildo from his
small suitcase. "Your finger or the dildo?" he asked. Blake wasn't allowed
to cum unless he had something up his arse and his stiff cock was already
wet with pre-cum.
"Oh, I think two of my fingers," smiled Dan.
Blake smiled and bent over Dan's knees. Moments later he was being
finger-fucked. "Now stand up and show off that lovely little boy-cock,"
said Dan, his fingers still sawing in and out of Blake's hole.
Blake stood up and thrust his cock forward as he'd been trained to do when
putting on a show for Dan. He used two fingers and a thumb to wank the cock
but he knew he wouldn't wank himself to orgasm. Dan wanted to see a
hands-free cum every time. "Soon," he told Dan a few minutes later when he
let go of his cock.
"You know what to do," Dan said.
Blake climbed onto the chair and lay with his back against the man's
body. Then he raised his arse to allow Dan to re-insert his fingers. "Fuck
me. Fuck my boy-pussy," he said as the fingers slid in and then began to
fuck him again. "Oh yes. Feels so good." Blake whimpered as the man's
fingers fucked him at a faster pace. "Oh...Oh...Oh...I'm cumming!" Spurts
of boy-cream flew into the air and rained down over Blake's chest and
stomach. Finally he sighed and said, "Thank you, Dan. That was good." He
rubbed the cum into his skin and then smiled when Dan stood up and carried
him into the bathroom.
"Have a quick shower, my beautiful boy, and then we'll go downstairs for
dinner," said Dan.
***
Blake was surprised when a man dressed in a suit and clerical dog-collar
approached with a smile on his face as they sat in the lobby after
dinner. Dan stood up and grinned. "Richard! Good to see you."
"Good to see you too, old friend," the man said as he shook Dan's hand
vigorously.
Blake stood up and waited to be introduced. "This is my personal assistant,
Blake," Dan said to his friend.
"Pleased to meet you, sir." Blake held out his hand and received a firm
handshake in return.
"I'm very pleased to meet you," smiled Richard. "Dan told me he would have
someone with him but I wasn't expecting an adorable cherub like you."
Blake blushed slightly at the unexpected compliment. He had to ask the
question as soon as the man sat down. "Are you a real priest?"
Richard laughed. "Yes, dear boy. I am. Does it surprise you that a rogue
like Dan has a friend who works for the Lord?"
"Erm, no," Blake lied.
Dan smiled. "Will it be a sherry for you, vicar?" he asked Richard.
"Hah! I'll have a malt whisky and make it a large one," was the reply.
"Is this your first time in London, Blake?" Richard asked when Dan went off
to order the round of drinks.
"Yes, but I haven't seen much yet," replied Blake. "We came here straight
from King's Cross and haven't been back out. I'm not sure what Dan's plans
are."
"Unfortunately I'm pretty busy for the next few days," said
Richard. "Weddings I know about well in advance but not funerals...and I've
got two of them."
"Someone will bring the drinks over in a minute," Dan said as he sat
down. "You two getting acquainted?"
"Hardly time for that," smiled Richard. "You look as if you should still be
at school, Blake. How long have you worked for Dan?"
"I'm almost s*******n and I have been working for Dan since August,"
replied Blake. "It has been interesting. He even took me to Amsterdam on a
business trip."
"Very nice. And what have you been up to, Dan?" Richard turned his
attention to Dan but glanced at Blake occasionally.
Blake began to get bored and finally he couldn't stifle a yawn. "Sorry. I
was up very early this morning," he said.
"You go on upstairs. I'll be up to join you in bed soon," Dan told Blake.
Blake nodded his agreement. "It was a pleasure meeting you, sir," he said
as he shook Richard's hand, somewhat stunned that he had let the priest
know that they were sharing a bed."
"Lovely to meet you, Blake. I hope we will meet again," said Richard.
Blake was in bed and almost dozing off when Dan returned to the hotel
room. "You have another fan," said Dan. "Richard thought you were
charming."
Blake smiled as he sat up and watched Dan begin to undress. "He seems like
a nice man. Was he shocked when he heard you say that we are sharing a
bed?"
"No way. Richard is as gay as I am," said Dan. "In fact, he was my first
sex partner."
"Oh." Blake didn't know what else to say.
"I hope you're not too tired for sex. I'm horny," smiled Dan.
"Never too tired for sex," Blake replied with a big grin.
***
"I want you to wear your suit today," Dan told Blake when he came out of
the bathroom the following morning. "We're going to court."
"To court?" Blake's eyes opened wide.
"Don't worry. It's nothing serious and you don't have to do anything. I
just want you with me," said Dan. "Our London sex shop has been charged
with selling restricted items to under eighteens and it has happened
before. We will probably just get a fine but that could be up to
£20,000."
"Wow! That's a lot of money!" said Blake.
"Yes, it could mean us having to close the shop with my people losing their
jobs," Dan said. He was making the situation sound more serious than it
really was but he wanted Blake's sympathy.
"That would be terrible," Blake said as he adjusted his skimpy briefs.
The Magistrates Court was an imposing building but the hearing took place
inside a small courtroom. Dan and Blake had met the company's lawyer
outside the court and heard that two magistrates would hear the case. "The
older of the two men isn't a problem but the younger one is the guy I
warned you about, Dan. New and trying to make a name for himself by
imposing stiff sentences," the lawyer had said.
Blake looked around the court room as the case got underway. He knew it
wouldn't last long because Dan's company wasn't disputing the offence. Dan
was just going to say some words in the hope of keeping the fine as small
as possible. Finally Dan's lawyer asked that the company's director be
allowed to speak.
"Your worships," Dan began. "It is most regrettable that the items were
sold to a young man who wasn't quite eighteen. Staff have been asked to
seek proof of age when it's doubtful but mistakes can happen at busy
times. Also your worships will be aware that some young people look much
older than they really are. Others can look younger. Take my personal
assistant as an example. Blake, please stand up so that the magistrates can
see you properly."
Blake stood up and blushed slightly as he looked towards the Bench. The
older magistrate hardly glanced at him but the younger one - a man in his
fifties - leaned forward and looked Blake up and down.
"I'm sure you will agree that he hardly looks nineteen," said Dan. "He
would never be served in my shop without photo ID." He paused a moment and
then went on. "You can sit down now, Blake. I would ask your worships for
leniency. Thank you." Dan sat down beside Blake and squeezed his thigh.
As the two magistrates huddled together to reach a decision, Blake
whispered to Dan, "Why did you tell him I was nineteen?"
Dan smiled. "I might have implied that but I didn't actually say that. I
merely said you didn't look nineteen."
"Oh, that's right." Blake broke into a smile. He smiled again later when he
heard that the company had been fined only a nominal £200.
After saying goodbye to the lawyer outside the court, Dan checked his watch
and said to Blake, "There is someone I want you to meet."
About ten minutes later, a man arrived that Blake recognised as being the
younger magistrate. He was surprised when he came over and shook Dan's
hand. "Thank you, Mr Peters. As I said..."
Dan was interrupted by the man. "You scratch my back and I'll scratch
yours." Mr Peters turned to smile at Blake. "Very cute."
"Mr Peters is a lonely man, Blake. I'd like you to keep him company for a
while. Make him happy," Dan said to Blake.
"Make him happy," Blake repeated with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, do whatever he wants. I'll pick you up later," Dan said, giving Blake
a push towards Mr Peters.
Blake watched Dan walk away, unhappy at being left alone with a
stranger. "Come with me, Blake. I have a studio apartment a short distance
away," said Mr Peters. Obedient as always, Blake left the court with the
man.
They walked in silence for some minutes before Mr Peters asked, "How long
have you worked for Mr Rogers?"
"Only a few months, sir," replied Blake.
"Has he asked you to keep other men company?" the man queried.
"No, sir. I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to do," Blake said.
Mr Peters smiled but said nothing. Moments later he directed Blake into a
small block of serviced apartments. "My home is in the country but I keep
this place for when I need to stay overnight in London," he said as they
entered the lift. Moments later he ushered Blake into his apartment. It was
basically one big room with a bathroom off the entrance. "I'll put the
kettle on and make us some tea. I'm dying for a cuppa," Mr Peters
said. "And take your shoes off. I don't want my carpet dirtied."
Blake removed his shoes, glancing around the room as did this. Although it
was a small apartment, the furnishings showed that it belonged to a man of
wealth.
"You look very smart in that suit, Blake," said Mr Peters as he poured tea
into two china cups. "But please take off your jacket and make yourself
comfortable." Blake did as suggested and placed his jacket on one of the
chairs by the breakfast bar. He took his tea and followed the man over to
the sofa. "Sit here beside me," Mr Peters said, patting the seat next to
him on the small two-seater sofa.
"I understand that you enjoy sex with men," Mr Peters said, causing Blake
to almost spill his tea.
"Dan must have told him. Is that why I'm here?" Blake said to himself.
"That's good because I enjoy sex with cute boys like you." Mr Peters winked
at Blake. "You are going to make me happy, aren't you?"
Blake gulped. "I'm expected to have sex with him. That's what Dan meant by
making this man happy," he thought. "And I need to do it because Mr Peters
has saved Dan from paying a huge fine." He turned to the man and blushed
slightly as he replied. "Yes, sir. I hope to make you happy. I will do
whatever you want."
"Good, good. Finish your tea and then we'll get started," smiled Mr Peters.
Blake took a sip of his tea and tried to study the man. He hadn't paid him
much attention earlier but, seeing him up close, he guessed that the man
was in his early fifties. He remembered him being roughly the same height
as Dan but Mr Peters was almost bald and very much overweight. Not at all
attractive in Blake's eyes.
"Hurry up. Give me your cup and saucer," said Mr Peters. Blake drained his
cup and watched as Mr Peters placed the crockery on the small table beside
him. "Now stand in front of me and turn around slowly so that I can see you
properly. I do like a young man in a shirt and tie," said Mr Peters.
Blake stood and slowly turned around in front of the man, feeling as if the
man was undressing him with his eyes.
"Very nice. So slim and sexy," said Mr Peters. "Stand closer." The man's
pudgy fingers roamed all over Blake's body, rubbing at his nipples through
the white shirt, gently rubbing his crotch and then squeezing both
buttocks. Then he reached up to undo Blake's tie. "This is so much more
exciting than unwrapping a Christmas present," he said, smiling at the
teen.
Blake forced a smile but said nothing. He watched as Mr Peters unbuttoned
his shirt and then bent forward to lick and then gently nibble his
boy-tits. He whimpered when the man bit harder a few times. After what
seemed like ages to Blake, Mr Peters straightened up and pulled the shirt
completely off.
"Foot," Mr Peters said, putting his hand in front of Blake's left
leg. Blake lifted his foot and allowed the man to remove his sock. "The
other one." His right sock was removed. Blake wasn't wearing a belt with
his made-to-measure trousers so it wasn't long before Mr Peters pushed them
down to see that Blake was wearing a pair of low-cut, almost see-through
silk briefs. "Beautiful little panties," he said as Blake stepped out of
the trousers. Then the pudgy fingers were caressing the silk-covered
boy-cock and balls. "You're not stiff," the man commented.
"Not yet. Maybe you want to see it soft first," said Blake. He couldn't
tell the man that he wasn't aroused because he didn't like being touched by
him.
"Yes," said Mr Peters. "And I know you'll get stiff when I touch your
little pussy." He slid his hands into the back of the silk briefs. "You
have a lovely shaped bum. I bet you have a beautiful little pussy."
Blake forced another smile. "Thank you, sir. I hope you will want to fuck
my pussy."
"I do...and I want to see you totally naked now." The man ripped the briefs
slightly in his eagerness to get Blake naked.
Blake stepped out of the briefs and then stood with his hands by his sides
while Mr Peters examined his cock and balls. "It's smaller than I
expected," the man said as he fondled the cock.
"It's boy-size, sir," said Blake.
"Small boy-size," chuckled Mr Peters, "but I like it. Nice little balls
too. I like the way they hang low and look bigger than your cock. I bet
they are full of spunk. Now bend over my knees and let me see your pussy."
Blake eased himself over the man's knees. His left side pressed against the
big belly as he balanced himself with his fingertips on the floor.
"Yes, that is a lovely little bum," the man said as he caressed the soft,
silky smooth buttocks. Then he prised the arse cheeks apart to gaze at the
hairless crevice and the tiny pink puckered hole. "Now that really is a
beauty. Looks almost virginal, although I guess that your boss has fucked
you many times. Am I right?"
"Yes, sir," said Blake. Now in this vulnerable position, thinking about Dan
and knowing that Mr Peters would soon be fucking him, Blake started to get
an erection.
Mr Peters ran a fingertip gently over the pink pucker. "You love him
fucking this boy-pussy, don't you? Do you cum when he fucks you?"
"Yes, sir. Every time," replied Blake.
"And now you are offering to let me fuck your pussy?"
"Yes, sir. If it will make you happy," said Blake.
"I think it will make me very happy." Mr Peters moved his hand away and
then suddenly brought it down sharply across the boy's bum.
"Oww!" Blake jerked on receiving the unexpected spank.
"Your bum looks even nicer with the imprint of my hand." Mr Peters caressed
the reddened area and then spanked Blake's bum again. Blake moaned softly
but didn't complain. Once again the man caressed the bum. Mr Peters
continued to spank and caress for several minutes and this turned Blake
on. However he was pleased when the spanking stopped and he was told to
stand up.
"Now you can help me undress," said Mr Peters. "And fold the clothes neatly
as you take them off." He stood still as Blake removed his jacket, tie and
waistcoat. "Nice to see that your cock is still hard," he said when Blake
began to unbutton his shirt. "You must be looking forward to the sex."
Blake smiled and nodded but wished that the man was more attractive. He was
disappointed to see that Mr Peters didn't have any chest hair and concluded
that he'd never seen a bigger, naked belly. He knelt down to remove the
shoes, socks and trousers. He wasn't impressed by the baggy floral boxers
but he was pleased to see they were tenting. Finally he pulled the boxers
down and saw the man's cock. "At least he has a nice cock," he said to
himself as he gazed at the thick, veiny 19 cm (7.5 inch) uncut cock.
"Go on - suck it," said Mr Peters.
Blake bent forward and licked the slightly moist cockhead. Then he opened
his lips wide, took the head into his mouth and began sucking.
"Ah, I do love having a pretty boy suck my dick," Mr Peters said. He ran
his fingers through Blake's hair as he added, "Doesn't happen often these
days unfortunately."
Blake chose not to think unkind comments but concentrated on pleasuring the
big cock with his lips and his tongue.
"You're very talented, Blake," the man. "If we had more time, I'd feed you
my first load. However I really need to fuck you. Over to the bed with
you."
Blake pulled off and stood up. Then he walked with Mr Peters over to the
big double bed and decided to make a suggestion. "Will you fuck me when I'm
on my hands and knees, Mr Peters? You can fuck me harder that way."
"You like being fucked hard? That's good to know. We'll do it your way,"
said the man.
Blake smiled to himself as he climbed onto the bed. "I can enjoy his big
cock without looking at his ugly body," he thought.
"You have a lovely arse," Mr Peters said when he sat on the bed behind
Blake. "Your boss said I could see you naked and maybe receive a
blowjob. I'm really pleased you offered to let me fuck you. I guess a boy
like you thinks sex must include fucking."
"Boys like me? What does he mean?" Blake wondered. "Ooh!" One of the man's
podgy fingers as prodding his pussy. "You will need to use some
lubrication, sir. I won't be able to take your huge cock without it."
"Huge, huh? I'm guessing your boss isn't very big." Mr Peters smiled to
himself.
"Not as big as you, sir," lied Blake.
"Well, I'm really going to enjoy fucking you knowing that," Mr Peters said.
The man found a tin of Vaseline and rubbed a large amount over Blake's
hole. Then he coated his own cock and got into position behind the
teen. Blake remembered to push back when the man began to apply pressure
but he let out an exaggerated moan when the cock entered him. "It's too
big. It hurts," he lied, hoping to turn the man on and make him cum
quickly.
"Nothing is too big for your cute arse," responded Mr Peters. "It was made
to be fucked." He pushed his cock deeper as he spoke.
Blake thought the cock felt quite nice so he was glad that the man couldn't
see his face. "You're really stretching me...ooh. It really hurts. I've
never taken anything that big in my pussy before."
The man just laughed as he began to fuck Blake properly. "Nice and
tight. Just the way I like it," he said. Blake moaned but he was soon
enjoying the fuck. Mr Peters varied the speed and force of his thrusts and
it wasn't long before Blake was whimpering and leaking pre-cum.
"Oh sir. You're going to make me cum," Blake said a few minutes later.
"Without touching your cock? You really were born to be fucked!" the man
said as he continued to pound into the tight young arse.
Suddenly Blake groaned and began to spunk off. With Blake's arse muscles
clamping and unclamping around his cock, Mr Peters knew what he was
happening. Moments later he was shooting his load deep into Blake's arse.
Eventually Mr Peters withdrew his now flaccid cock and lay down on his
back. "That was fantastic, Blake. I loved it. If your boss thinks you're
too loose after taking my big cock, come back here," said Mr Peters. "I'll
pay for your services. I've got a few friends who might enjoy you too."
"Thanks. I'll remember your offer," said Blake. "Now I'd better get
dressed."
"I'll just stay here and enjoy the afterglow. Your boss should be waiting
outside the building," responded Mr Peters.
Blake dressed and said a brief "goodbye" as he left the man's apartment. He
was pleased to see Dan standing in the doorway.
Dan gave Blake a hug. "Are you okay? I hope it wasn't too awful. I felt
really bad asking you to go off with him. Did you give him a blowjob? Jeez,
I need to do something to make it up to you."
Blake smiled. "Did you really not want me to have sex with him?"
"Heavens, no! Well, not full sex," Dan said. "He said he'd look favourably
on my request for leniency if I could provide him with a young man for a
little bit of fun. I knew he'd not force himself on you but... well, I hope
it wasn't too awful."
"No, it wasn't too bad. I didn't like him at all but I was able make him
cum quickly. I'll tell you all about it later," said Blake. "Let's go for
lunch. I'm starving!"
***
Back in the hotel after lunch and a trip on an open-top sightseeing bus,
Blake told Dan about what had happened in Mr Peters' apartment. "You let
him fuck you? I'm sure he would have been satisfied with a blowjob."
"I didn't want to see his fat belly while sucking his cock," explained
Blake. "I talked him into fucking me doggy-style and suggested his cock was
bigger than any I'd ever seen before. He came very quickly."
Dan smiled. "I'm glad it wasn't too bad for you. Did you get stiff?"
"Eventually. And I spunked off while he fucked me so he thought I loved
it," said Blake. "I don't want to see him ever again though."
Dan nodded and said, "I won't ask you to see him again." He wondered
whether to tell Blake he could be asked to entertain other business
associates occasionally but decided against it. Instead he smiled and said,
"I owe you a favour now. Is there anything special you want to do tomorrow?
I have no business meetings planned."
"Really? Why did you ask me to book for three nights?" Blake asked.
"Because this is your first trip to London and I wanted you to have some
fun," smiled Dan.
Blake gave Dan a hug. "Thanks, Dan. You're the best boss ever. What are we
doing this evening?"
"We're going to Soho," replied Dan. "You are too young to go inside the gay
bars and sex shops but I think you'll enjoy seeing the area. I've asked the
manager of my sex shop to join us for dinner. Which reminds me, I must ask
him to bring a few sex toys for you." He took out his mobile phone and
typed a long message. "I think you will enjoy some of the things I've
ordered."
"What things?" asked Blake.
"It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you now," smiled Dan.
***
Blake enjoyed his walk around Soho and was pleasantly surprised to see a
lot of same-sex couples holding hands. They ended up in a Chinese
restaurant which was an old favourite of Dan's.
A tall blond-haired man aged about forty was already waiting at the
reserved table. "Do you remember Tony? He was at our first dinner party?"
Dan said as they approached him.
"Not really," said Blake, although he did recall a tall man with a London
accent. He smiled as he shook Tony's hand. "I'm pleased to meet you
properly."
"Well, I certainly remember you, Blake," smiled Tony. He bent down and
whispered, "You looked so sexy when you took your clothes off."
Blake laughed nervously. "I won't be doing that here," he said.
"A pity," grinned Tony. "Come, sit beside me." Blake sat next to Tony and
Dan sat opposite him. "The toys you asked for are in the brown bag on the
seat beside you," Tony told Dan. "I assume you will be using them with this
cute boy."
"Maybe," smiled Dan. "Blake likes to try new things."
"Let me see," begged Blake.
"You really want to look at a dildo in the middle of a busy London
restaurant?" Dan teased.
"Perhaps that wouldn't be a good idea," grinned Blake. "Show me later."
A waiter approached and Tony took charge. "I will order for us. There are
lots of wonderful dishes here and we can share."
Blake was astounded at the number and variety of dishes which appeared on
the table but, encouraged by Dan and Tony, he tried them all. He even used
chopsticks for the first time but reverted to a fork and spoon for some
things. "That was amazing," he said, patting his stomach after he had
helped empty the final dish. "I wasn't sure I'd like Chinese food but I
loved that."
"You'll find it a bit different back home," said Dan. "It's much closer to
the traditional style here in Chinatown. Would you like a dessert?"
"No thanks. I'm stuffed," replied Blake.
"Not yet but you will be when I get you in bed later," Dan said with a
wink.
Blake laughed. "I like being stuffed by you." He turned to Tony and lowered
his voice as he added, "Dan is really well hung."
Dan leaned towards Tony and said, "And Blake has the tightest pussy you can
imagine."
Tony grinned at Blake. "Is that true?"
"Yeah! Do you want to sample it one day?" Blake asked.
"Hey! I'm not sharing you with Tony. At least not on this trip," said Dan.
"I was only joking," smiled Blake. "You didn't see me winking at Tony when
I asked that question."
"Fancy another beer, Dan?" Tony asked.
"Okay. I'll show you some new photos of Blake while we're drinking,"
replied Dan. "Do you want anything, Blake?"
"Just somewhere to hide while Tony looks at the photos." Blake pretended to
be embarrassed but Dan knew he was keen to see Tony's reaction.
Dan brought up Neville's latest photoset on his phone and handed it to
Tony. "Fuck!" Tony said under his breath when he started flicking through
the photos. "Fucken hell. I never realised you were such a sexy little
b**st, Blake," he said some moments later.
Blake smiled and wondered which pictures Tony was looking at. He glanced
down between Tony's legs and his eyes opened wide when he saw the `log'
stretching out from the man's crotch.
Dan had seen where Blake was looking. "Do you think Tony likes those
photos, Blake?"
Blake looked up at Dan, feeling a bit guilty at having been caught, and
then saw the grin on his face. "I think he likes them," he replied with a
smile.
Tony had started flicking backwards to see some photos for a second
time. "He is hot, isn't he? Many of the poses were his idea," Dan said
proudly.
"Tell you what, Blake. You are far sexier than the best-selling gay porn
stars," said Tony. "You could make a fortune if you were a couple of years
older."
"A couple of months ago, Blake was very shy and hated being naked in front
of others. Can believe the difference in him?" smiled Dan.
"If you've got it, flaunt it...and you've certainly got it, Blake," said
Tony. "You probably won't attract other twinks but mature men with an eye
for cute teenage boys will love you."
"I'm not interested in teenagers or even in men in their twenties," said
Blake. "I'm only into older men. Real men."
"And I'm the lucky older guy who shares his bed," smiled Dan.
"I think I'm the lucky one," said Blake. "Sex with you is great."
Tony rolled his eyes. "A mutual appreciation society. Okay, drink up. I
need to go and close up the shop and I bet you will struggle to keep your
hands off each other on the Tube back to your hotel."
Blake giggled. "I can be patient but I won't be going to sleep until Dan
has fucked the cum out of me."
Tony held his hands up in mock horror. "Too much information!"
made a few business phone calls but he took time to chat to Blake
occasionally and point out places of interest as they travelled
south. Blake was captivated by a novel that Dan had given him to read. It
was a novel by an American author about a gay teenager and his
relationships with some much older men.
By 5.30pm they had unpacked and Blake's thoughts turned to dinner. "Are we
going out for dinner this evening or eating in the hotel?" he asked.
"I had hoped we would be having dinner with an old school friend this
evening but he's not free until about 8.30pm," replied Dan. "Maybe we can
eat here and then ask him to meet us in the lobby downstairs. You're too
young for us to sit in the bar but I'm sure we could arrange to have drinks
in the lobby."
"There is a copy of the menu." Blake picked it up and gave it to Dan who
looked at what was on offer.
"This will do. We might find something more exciting tomorrow." Dan gave
the menu back to Blake and went on. "Come and sit on my lap while we watch
the early evening news on tv."
Blake smiled as he settled himself on Dan's lap. As he expected, Dan's
hands were soon playing with his cock and balls. Blake wanted the man to
finger his pussy but he didn't ask. Instead he said, "Would you like me to
suck your cock?"
"Yes, please," replied Dan. Some thirty minutes later, despite watching
some depressing political news, Dan's cock erupted in Blake's mouth. Blake
swallowed every drop and then spent a few minutes licking the cock clean.
"Do you want to cum?" Dan asked. Blake nodded eagerly. "Okay, get the
lube."
Blake quickly stripped and then fetched the KY jelly and a dildo from his
small suitcase. "Your finger or the dildo?" he asked. Blake wasn't allowed
to cum unless he had something up his arse and his stiff cock was already
wet with pre-cum.
"Oh, I think two of my fingers," smiled Dan.
Blake smiled and bent over Dan's knees. Moments later he was being
finger-fucked. "Now stand up and show off that lovely little boy-cock,"
said Dan, his fingers still sawing in and out of Blake's hole.
Blake stood up and thrust his cock forward as he'd been trained to do when
putting on a show for Dan. He used two fingers and a thumb to wank the cock
but he knew he wouldn't wank himself to orgasm. Dan wanted to see a
hands-free cum every time. "Soon," he told Dan a few minutes later when he
let go of his cock.
"You know what to do," Dan said.
Blake climbed onto the chair and lay with his back against the man's
body. Then he raised his arse to allow Dan to re-insert his fingers. "Fuck
me. Fuck my boy-pussy," he said as the fingers slid in and then began to
fuck him again. "Oh yes. Feels so good." Blake whimpered as the man's
fingers fucked him at a faster pace. "Oh...Oh...Oh...I'm cumming!" Spurts
of boy-cream flew into the air and rained down over Blake's chest and
stomach. Finally he sighed and said, "Thank you, Dan. That was good." He
rubbed the cum into his skin and then smiled when Dan stood up and carried
him into the bathroom.
"Have a quick shower, my beautiful boy, and then we'll go downstairs for
dinner," said Dan.
***
Blake was surprised when a man dressed in a suit and clerical dog-collar
approached with a smile on his face as they sat in the lobby after
dinner. Dan stood up and grinned. "Richard! Good to see you."
"Good to see you too, old friend," the man said as he shook Dan's hand
vigorously.
Blake stood up and waited to be introduced. "This is my personal assistant,
Blake," Dan said to his friend.
"Pleased to meet you, sir." Blake held out his hand and received a firm
handshake in return.
"I'm very pleased to meet you," smiled Richard. "Dan told me he would have
someone with him but I wasn't expecting an adorable cherub like you."
Blake blushed slightly at the unexpected compliment. He had to ask the
question as soon as the man sat down. "Are you a real priest?"
Richard laughed. "Yes, dear boy. I am. Does it surprise you that a rogue
like Dan has a friend who works for the Lord?"
"Erm, no," Blake lied.
Dan smiled. "Will it be a sherry for you, vicar?" he asked Richard.
"Hah! I'll have a malt whisky and make it a large one," was the reply.
"Is this your first time in London, Blake?" Richard asked when Dan went off
to order the round of drinks.
"Yes, but I haven't seen much yet," replied Blake. "We came here straight
from King's Cross and haven't been back out. I'm not sure what Dan's plans
are."
"Unfortunately I'm pretty busy for the next few days," said
Richard. "Weddings I know about well in advance but not funerals...and I've
got two of them."
"Someone will bring the drinks over in a minute," Dan said as he sat
down. "You two getting acquainted?"
"Hardly time for that," smiled Richard. "You look as if you should still be
at school, Blake. How long have you worked for Dan?"
"I'm almost s*******n and I have been working for Dan since August,"
replied Blake. "It has been interesting. He even took me to Amsterdam on a
business trip."
"Very nice. And what have you been up to, Dan?" Richard turned his
attention to Dan but glanced at Blake occasionally.
Blake began to get bored and finally he couldn't stifle a yawn. "Sorry. I
was up very early this morning," he said.
"You go on upstairs. I'll be up to join you in bed soon," Dan told Blake.
Blake nodded his agreement. "It was a pleasure meeting you, sir," he said
as he shook Richard's hand, somewhat stunned that he had let the priest
know that they were sharing a bed."
"Lovely to meet you, Blake. I hope we will meet again," said Richard.
Blake was in bed and almost dozing off when Dan returned to the hotel
room. "You have another fan," said Dan. "Richard thought you were
charming."
Blake smiled as he sat up and watched Dan begin to undress. "He seems like
a nice man. Was he shocked when he heard you say that we are sharing a
bed?"
"No way. Richard is as gay as I am," said Dan. "In fact, he was my first
sex partner."
"Oh." Blake didn't know what else to say.
"I hope you're not too tired for sex. I'm horny," smiled Dan.
"Never too tired for sex," Blake replied with a big grin.
***
"I want you to wear your suit today," Dan told Blake when he came out of
the bathroom the following morning. "We're going to court."
"To court?" Blake's eyes opened wide.
"Don't worry. It's nothing serious and you don't have to do anything. I
just want you with me," said Dan. "Our London sex shop has been charged
with selling restricted items to under eighteens and it has happened
before. We will probably just get a fine but that could be up to
£20,000."
"Wow! That's a lot of money!" said Blake.
"Yes, it could mean us having to close the shop with my people losing their
jobs," Dan said. He was making the situation sound more serious than it
really was but he wanted Blake's sympathy.
"That would be terrible," Blake said as he adjusted his skimpy briefs.
The Magistrates Court was an imposing building but the hearing took place
inside a small courtroom. Dan and Blake had met the company's lawyer
outside the court and heard that two magistrates would hear the case. "The
older of the two men isn't a problem but the younger one is the guy I
warned you about, Dan. New and trying to make a name for himself by
imposing stiff sentences," the lawyer had said.
Blake looked around the court room as the case got underway. He knew it
wouldn't last long because Dan's company wasn't disputing the offence. Dan
was just going to say some words in the hope of keeping the fine as small
as possible. Finally Dan's lawyer asked that the company's director be
allowed to speak.
"Your worships," Dan began. "It is most regrettable that the items were
sold to a young man who wasn't quite eighteen. Staff have been asked to
seek proof of age when it's doubtful but mistakes can happen at busy
times. Also your worships will be aware that some young people look much
older than they really are. Others can look younger. Take my personal
assistant as an example. Blake, please stand up so that the magistrates can
see you properly."
Blake stood up and blushed slightly as he looked towards the Bench. The
older magistrate hardly glanced at him but the younger one - a man in his
fifties - leaned forward and looked Blake up and down.
"I'm sure you will agree that he hardly looks nineteen," said Dan. "He
would never be served in my shop without photo ID." He paused a moment and
then went on. "You can sit down now, Blake. I would ask your worships for
leniency. Thank you." Dan sat down beside Blake and squeezed his thigh.
As the two magistrates huddled together to reach a decision, Blake
whispered to Dan, "Why did you tell him I was nineteen?"
Dan smiled. "I might have implied that but I didn't actually say that. I
merely said you didn't look nineteen."
"Oh, that's right." Blake broke into a smile. He smiled again later when he
heard that the company had been fined only a nominal £200.
After saying goodbye to the lawyer outside the court, Dan checked his watch
and said to Blake, "There is someone I want you to meet."
About ten minutes later, a man arrived that Blake recognised as being the
younger magistrate. He was surprised when he came over and shook Dan's
hand. "Thank you, Mr Peters. As I said..."
Dan was interrupted by the man. "You scratch my back and I'll scratch
yours." Mr Peters turned to smile at Blake. "Very cute."
"Mr Peters is a lonely man, Blake. I'd like you to keep him company for a
while. Make him happy," Dan said to Blake.
"Make him happy," Blake repeated with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, do whatever he wants. I'll pick you up later," Dan said, giving Blake
a push towards Mr Peters.
Blake watched Dan walk away, unhappy at being left alone with a
stranger. "Come with me, Blake. I have a studio apartment a short distance
away," said Mr Peters. Obedient as always, Blake left the court with the
man.
They walked in silence for some minutes before Mr Peters asked, "How long
have you worked for Mr Rogers?"
"Only a few months, sir," replied Blake.
"Has he asked you to keep other men company?" the man queried.
"No, sir. I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to do," Blake said.
Mr Peters smiled but said nothing. Moments later he directed Blake into a
small block of serviced apartments. "My home is in the country but I keep
this place for when I need to stay overnight in London," he said as they
entered the lift. Moments later he ushered Blake into his apartment. It was
basically one big room with a bathroom off the entrance. "I'll put the
kettle on and make us some tea. I'm dying for a cuppa," Mr Peters
said. "And take your shoes off. I don't want my carpet dirtied."
Blake removed his shoes, glancing around the room as did this. Although it
was a small apartment, the furnishings showed that it belonged to a man of
wealth.
"You look very smart in that suit, Blake," said Mr Peters as he poured tea
into two china cups. "But please take off your jacket and make yourself
comfortable." Blake did as suggested and placed his jacket on one of the
chairs by the breakfast bar. He took his tea and followed the man over to
the sofa. "Sit here beside me," Mr Peters said, patting the seat next to
him on the small two-seater sofa.
"I understand that you enjoy sex with men," Mr Peters said, causing Blake
to almost spill his tea.
"Dan must have told him. Is that why I'm here?" Blake said to himself.
"That's good because I enjoy sex with cute boys like you." Mr Peters winked
at Blake. "You are going to make me happy, aren't you?"
Blake gulped. "I'm expected to have sex with him. That's what Dan meant by
making this man happy," he thought. "And I need to do it because Mr Peters
has saved Dan from paying a huge fine." He turned to the man and blushed
slightly as he replied. "Yes, sir. I hope to make you happy. I will do
whatever you want."
"Good, good. Finish your tea and then we'll get started," smiled Mr Peters.
Blake took a sip of his tea and tried to study the man. He hadn't paid him
much attention earlier but, seeing him up close, he guessed that the man
was in his early fifties. He remembered him being roughly the same height
as Dan but Mr Peters was almost bald and very much overweight. Not at all
attractive in Blake's eyes.
"Hurry up. Give me your cup and saucer," said Mr Peters. Blake drained his
cup and watched as Mr Peters placed the crockery on the small table beside
him. "Now stand in front of me and turn around slowly so that I can see you
properly. I do like a young man in a shirt and tie," said Mr Peters.
Blake stood and slowly turned around in front of the man, feeling as if the
man was undressing him with his eyes.
"Very nice. So slim and sexy," said Mr Peters. "Stand closer." The man's
pudgy fingers roamed all over Blake's body, rubbing at his nipples through
the white shirt, gently rubbing his crotch and then squeezing both
buttocks. Then he reached up to undo Blake's tie. "This is so much more
exciting than unwrapping a Christmas present," he said, smiling at the
teen.
Blake forced a smile but said nothing. He watched as Mr Peters unbuttoned
his shirt and then bent forward to lick and then gently nibble his
boy-tits. He whimpered when the man bit harder a few times. After what
seemed like ages to Blake, Mr Peters straightened up and pulled the shirt
completely off.
"Foot," Mr Peters said, putting his hand in front of Blake's left
leg. Blake lifted his foot and allowed the man to remove his sock. "The
other one." His right sock was removed. Blake wasn't wearing a belt with
his made-to-measure trousers so it wasn't long before Mr Peters pushed them
down to see that Blake was wearing a pair of low-cut, almost see-through
silk briefs. "Beautiful little panties," he said as Blake stepped out of
the trousers. Then the pudgy fingers were caressing the silk-covered
boy-cock and balls. "You're not stiff," the man commented.
"Not yet. Maybe you want to see it soft first," said Blake. He couldn't
tell the man that he wasn't aroused because he didn't like being touched by
him.
"Yes," said Mr Peters. "And I know you'll get stiff when I touch your
little pussy." He slid his hands into the back of the silk briefs. "You
have a lovely shaped bum. I bet you have a beautiful little pussy."
Blake forced another smile. "Thank you, sir. I hope you will want to fuck
my pussy."
"I do...and I want to see you totally naked now." The man ripped the briefs
slightly in his eagerness to get Blake naked.
Blake stepped out of the briefs and then stood with his hands by his sides
while Mr Peters examined his cock and balls. "It's smaller than I
expected," the man said as he fondled the cock.
"It's boy-size, sir," said Blake.
"Small boy-size," chuckled Mr Peters, "but I like it. Nice little balls
too. I like the way they hang low and look bigger than your cock. I bet
they are full of spunk. Now bend over my knees and let me see your pussy."
Blake eased himself over the man's knees. His left side pressed against the
big belly as he balanced himself with his fingertips on the floor.
"Yes, that is a lovely little bum," the man said as he caressed the soft,
silky smooth buttocks. Then he prised the arse cheeks apart to gaze at the
hairless crevice and the tiny pink puckered hole. "Now that really is a
beauty. Looks almost virginal, although I guess that your boss has fucked
you many times. Am I right?"
"Yes, sir," said Blake. Now in this vulnerable position, thinking about Dan
and knowing that Mr Peters would soon be fucking him, Blake started to get
an erection.
Mr Peters ran a fingertip gently over the pink pucker. "You love him
fucking this boy-pussy, don't you? Do you cum when he fucks you?"
"Yes, sir. Every time," replied Blake.
"And now you are offering to let me fuck your pussy?"
"Yes, sir. If it will make you happy," said Blake.
"I think it will make me very happy." Mr Peters moved his hand away and
then suddenly brought it down sharply across the boy's bum.
"Oww!" Blake jerked on receiving the unexpected spank.
"Your bum looks even nicer with the imprint of my hand." Mr Peters caressed
the reddened area and then spanked Blake's bum again. Blake moaned softly
but didn't complain. Once again the man caressed the bum. Mr Peters
continued to spank and caress for several minutes and this turned Blake
on. However he was pleased when the spanking stopped and he was told to
stand up.
"Now you can help me undress," said Mr Peters. "And fold the clothes neatly
as you take them off." He stood still as Blake removed his jacket, tie and
waistcoat. "Nice to see that your cock is still hard," he said when Blake
began to unbutton his shirt. "You must be looking forward to the sex."
Blake smiled and nodded but wished that the man was more attractive. He was
disappointed to see that Mr Peters didn't have any chest hair and concluded
that he'd never seen a bigger, naked belly. He knelt down to remove the
shoes, socks and trousers. He wasn't impressed by the baggy floral boxers
but he was pleased to see they were tenting. Finally he pulled the boxers
down and saw the man's cock. "At least he has a nice cock," he said to
himself as he gazed at the thick, veiny 19 cm (7.5 inch) uncut cock.
"Go on - suck it," said Mr Peters.
Blake bent forward and licked the slightly moist cockhead. Then he opened
his lips wide, took the head into his mouth and began sucking.
"Ah, I do love having a pretty boy suck my dick," Mr Peters said. He ran
his fingers through Blake's hair as he added, "Doesn't happen often these
days unfortunately."
Blake chose not to think unkind comments but concentrated on pleasuring the
big cock with his lips and his tongue.
"You're very talented, Blake," the man. "If we had more time, I'd feed you
my first load. However I really need to fuck you. Over to the bed with
you."
Blake pulled off and stood up. Then he walked with Mr Peters over to the
big double bed and decided to make a suggestion. "Will you fuck me when I'm
on my hands and knees, Mr Peters? You can fuck me harder that way."
"You like being fucked hard? That's good to know. We'll do it your way,"
said the man.
Blake smiled to himself as he climbed onto the bed. "I can enjoy his big
cock without looking at his ugly body," he thought.
"You have a lovely arse," Mr Peters said when he sat on the bed behind
Blake. "Your boss said I could see you naked and maybe receive a
blowjob. I'm really pleased you offered to let me fuck you. I guess a boy
like you thinks sex must include fucking."
"Boys like me? What does he mean?" Blake wondered. "Ooh!" One of the man's
podgy fingers as prodding his pussy. "You will need to use some
lubrication, sir. I won't be able to take your huge cock without it."
"Huge, huh? I'm guessing your boss isn't very big." Mr Peters smiled to
himself.
"Not as big as you, sir," lied Blake.
"Well, I'm really going to enjoy fucking you knowing that," Mr Peters said.
The man found a tin of Vaseline and rubbed a large amount over Blake's
hole. Then he coated his own cock and got into position behind the
teen. Blake remembered to push back when the man began to apply pressure
but he let out an exaggerated moan when the cock entered him. "It's too
big. It hurts," he lied, hoping to turn the man on and make him cum
quickly.
"Nothing is too big for your cute arse," responded Mr Peters. "It was made
to be fucked." He pushed his cock deeper as he spoke.
Blake thought the cock felt quite nice so he was glad that the man couldn't
see his face. "You're really stretching me...ooh. It really hurts. I've
never taken anything that big in my pussy before."
The man just laughed as he began to fuck Blake properly. "Nice and
tight. Just the way I like it," he said. Blake moaned but he was soon
enjoying the fuck. Mr Peters varied the speed and force of his thrusts and
it wasn't long before Blake was whimpering and leaking pre-cum.
"Oh sir. You're going to make me cum," Blake said a few minutes later.
"Without touching your cock? You really were born to be fucked!" the man
said as he continued to pound into the tight young arse.
Suddenly Blake groaned and began to spunk off. With Blake's arse muscles
clamping and unclamping around his cock, Mr Peters knew what he was
happening. Moments later he was shooting his load deep into Blake's arse.
Eventually Mr Peters withdrew his now flaccid cock and lay down on his
back. "That was fantastic, Blake. I loved it. If your boss thinks you're
too loose after taking my big cock, come back here," said Mr Peters. "I'll
pay for your services. I've got a few friends who might enjoy you too."
"Thanks. I'll remember your offer," said Blake. "Now I'd better get
dressed."
"I'll just stay here and enjoy the afterglow. Your boss should be waiting
outside the building," responded Mr Peters.
Blake dressed and said a brief "goodbye" as he left the man's apartment. He
was pleased to see Dan standing in the doorway.
Dan gave Blake a hug. "Are you okay? I hope it wasn't too awful. I felt
really bad asking you to go off with him. Did you give him a blowjob? Jeez,
I need to do something to make it up to you."
Blake smiled. "Did you really not want me to have sex with him?"
"Heavens, no! Well, not full sex," Dan said. "He said he'd look favourably
on my request for leniency if I could provide him with a young man for a
little bit of fun. I knew he'd not force himself on you but... well, I hope
it wasn't too awful."
"No, it wasn't too bad. I didn't like him at all but I was able make him
cum quickly. I'll tell you all about it later," said Blake. "Let's go for
lunch. I'm starving!"
***
Back in the hotel after lunch and a trip on an open-top sightseeing bus,
Blake told Dan about what had happened in Mr Peters' apartment. "You let
him fuck you? I'm sure he would have been satisfied with a blowjob."
"I didn't want to see his fat belly while sucking his cock," explained
Blake. "I talked him into fucking me doggy-style and suggested his cock was
bigger than any I'd ever seen before. He came very quickly."
Dan smiled. "I'm glad it wasn't too bad for you. Did you get stiff?"
"Eventually. And I spunked off while he fucked me so he thought I loved
it," said Blake. "I don't want to see him ever again though."
Dan nodded and said, "I won't ask you to see him again." He wondered
whether to tell Blake he could be asked to entertain other business
associates occasionally but decided against it. Instead he smiled and said,
"I owe you a favour now. Is there anything special you want to do tomorrow?
I have no business meetings planned."
"Really? Why did you ask me to book for three nights?" Blake asked.
"Because this is your first trip to London and I wanted you to have some
fun," smiled Dan.
Blake gave Dan a hug. "Thanks, Dan. You're the best boss ever. What are we
doing this evening?"
"We're going to Soho," replied Dan. "You are too young to go inside the gay
bars and sex shops but I think you'll enjoy seeing the area. I've asked the
manager of my sex shop to join us for dinner. Which reminds me, I must ask
him to bring a few sex toys for you." He took out his mobile phone and
typed a long message. "I think you will enjoy some of the things I've
ordered."
"What things?" asked Blake.
"It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you now," smiled Dan.
***
Blake enjoyed his walk around Soho and was pleasantly surprised to see a
lot of same-sex couples holding hands. They ended up in a Chinese
restaurant which was an old favourite of Dan's.
A tall blond-haired man aged about forty was already waiting at the
reserved table. "Do you remember Tony? He was at our first dinner party?"
Dan said as they approached him.
"Not really," said Blake, although he did recall a tall man with a London
accent. He smiled as he shook Tony's hand. "I'm pleased to meet you
properly."
"Well, I certainly remember you, Blake," smiled Tony. He bent down and
whispered, "You looked so sexy when you took your clothes off."
Blake laughed nervously. "I won't be doing that here," he said.
"A pity," grinned Tony. "Come, sit beside me." Blake sat next to Tony and
Dan sat opposite him. "The toys you asked for are in the brown bag on the
seat beside you," Tony told Dan. "I assume you will be using them with this
cute boy."
"Maybe," smiled Dan. "Blake likes to try new things."
"Let me see," begged Blake.
"You really want to look at a dildo in the middle of a busy London
restaurant?" Dan teased.
"Perhaps that wouldn't be a good idea," grinned Blake. "Show me later."
A waiter approached and Tony took charge. "I will order for us. There are
lots of wonderful dishes here and we can share."
Blake was astounded at the number and variety of dishes which appeared on
the table but, encouraged by Dan and Tony, he tried them all. He even used
chopsticks for the first time but reverted to a fork and spoon for some
things. "That was amazing," he said, patting his stomach after he had
helped empty the final dish. "I wasn't sure I'd like Chinese food but I
loved that."
"You'll find it a bit different back home," said Dan. "It's much closer to
the traditional style here in Chinatown. Would you like a dessert?"
"No thanks. I'm stuffed," replied Blake.
"Not yet but you will be when I get you in bed later," Dan said with a
wink.
Blake laughed. "I like being stuffed by you." He turned to Tony and lowered
his voice as he added, "Dan is really well hung."
Dan leaned towards Tony and said, "And Blake has the tightest pussy you can
imagine."
Tony grinned at Blake. "Is that true?"
"Yeah! Do you want to sample it one day?" Blake asked.
"Hey! I'm not sharing you with Tony. At least not on this trip," said Dan.
"I was only joking," smiled Blake. "You didn't see me winking at Tony when
I asked that question."
"Fancy another beer, Dan?" Tony asked.
"Okay. I'll show you some new photos of Blake while we're drinking,"
replied Dan. "Do you want anything, Blake?"
"Just somewhere to hide while Tony looks at the photos." Blake pretended to
be embarrassed but Dan knew he was keen to see Tony's reaction.
Dan brought up Neville's latest photoset on his phone and handed it to
Tony. "Fuck!" Tony said under his breath when he started flicking through
the photos. "Fucken hell. I never realised you were such a sexy little
b**st, Blake," he said some moments later.
Blake smiled and wondered which pictures Tony was looking at. He glanced
down between Tony's legs and his eyes opened wide when he saw the `log'
stretching out from the man's crotch.
Dan had seen where Blake was looking. "Do you think Tony likes those
photos, Blake?"
Blake looked up at Dan, feeling a bit guilty at having been caught, and
then saw the grin on his face. "I think he likes them," he replied with a
smile.
Tony had started flicking backwards to see some photos for a second
time. "He is hot, isn't he? Many of the poses were his idea," Dan said
proudly.
"Tell you what, Blake. You are far sexier than the best-selling gay porn
stars," said Tony. "You could make a fortune if you were a couple of years
older."
"A couple of months ago, Blake was very shy and hated being naked in front
of others. Can believe the difference in him?" smiled Dan.
"If you've got it, flaunt it...and you've certainly got it, Blake," said
Tony. "You probably won't attract other twinks but mature men with an eye
for cute teenage boys will love you."
"I'm not interested in teenagers or even in men in their twenties," said
Blake. "I'm only into older men. Real men."
"And I'm the lucky older guy who shares his bed," smiled Dan.
"I think I'm the lucky one," said Blake. "Sex with you is great."
Tony rolled his eyes. "A mutual appreciation society. Okay, drink up. I
need to go and close up the shop and I bet you will struggle to keep your
hands off each other on the Tube back to your hotel."
Blake giggled. "I can be patient but I won't be going to sleep until Dan
has fucked the cum out of me."
Tony held his hands up in mock horror. "Too much information!"
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