In the meantime the clients friend had contacted them.
Matt and Andy soon established a 'bank' of private clients aside from the tricks provided by Mike. They made a decision that Mikes clients would be all 'outcalls' - the hotels etc.. None of them would be invited to their flat, let alone into their 'office'. With the private clients they kept all the money too, not having to pay Mike his percentage.
Mike was also their source of 'party entertainment' work, both lads in demand for their 'youthfulness' and 'stunning looks and bodies' as Mike marketed them as.
Andy was 'invited' to one such birthday party - as the entertainment for the evening. He hoped that it wasn't like that first party Mike had taken him to. He was assured it was not – they were only 10 guests.
Relieved, Andy turned up at the house where the party was to be held and escorted into a small room where he met his co-star for the evening. It had been arranged that they would 'perform' together and then be 'available' in the grand hall.
The co-star was a muscular looking man, firm pecs, hard nipples, 6 pack, smooth. He wore a pair of dark blue speedos which showed a prominent bulge. His name was Carl.
Andy was told to strip naked, nothing to cover him, nothing to hide his already hard dick. The sight of Carls bulge had seen to that.
They were then given a brief outline of what they should perform – Carl as the top, Andy as the bottom. Andy was well satisfied with that role.. After a brief read though they were shown to the grand hall to view the room for the 'second half' of the performance.
The floor was covered by one seemingly immense mattress, a bench, a sling and rim seats. Andy was becoming more excited at the prospects.
The moment came for their after dinner entertainment and Andy and Carl were led into a room with sofas and chairs surrounding a low bed.
The 'plot' was that they should be discovered on the bed and Carl should proceed to 'fuck the brains' out of Andy. As they started making out on the bed the audience wold enter and the show proper could begin.
Andy lay on the bed, legs nicely spread with Carl by his side stroking Andy's cock and fingering his pre-lubed hole. They watched as the 'guests' walked in and took their places. The immediately noticed that the guests were all couples – Dads and Lads pairings. All were naked.
The site of all that naked flesh made Andy quiver and Carl moan.
Carl started to work his hole with enthusiasm now and Andy's moans were not acting. Carls fingers were long and they reached deep. Andy was soon writhing on the bed, his dick leaking precum like no tomorrow. He felt that real tingle as Carl played with his prostate, gasping at each stroke of it.
Carl played his cunt well as he sucked and chowed on Andy's nipples. Andy was soon begging Carl to "Fuck my boicunt", begging Carl to "breed" him. It was no acting – Carl was an expert.
Andy all but ripped the speedos off, desperate for Carls dick in him. He gasped as he saw it. In contrast to the rest of his body, Carl had a mass of dark brown pubes and nestling in them was - 8" of veined, throbbing, uncut dick. It literally dribbled precum onto Andy's body. Andy lusted after it now
He spread and raised his legs offering himself to Carl "Fuck me!" he ordered the man.
The massive amounts of precum and the pre lubing meant Carl slid into his cunt seamlessly. Andy could feel his fuckchute opening around the helmet and shaft as it moved up inside him. The feelings were almost overwhelming. His fuckchute closed over the dick, engulfing it.
Carl now groaned as Andy used every thing he knew to milk the cock inside him. The lust for Carl was growing further as the man started to really 'fuck his brains out". His legs wrapped around Carl, his fingers clawed his back, his cunt clenched on the dick, he begged to be fucked harder and harder..
The audience was enthralled, some jerking themselves, others having their cocks jerked for them.
The sweat poured from Carls body as he ploughed Andy deeper and deeper. until he reached the point of no return shooting volleys of spunk into Andy's cunt. Andy felt it wash over his prostate, exciting him to the point of blowing his own load.
They collapsed onto each other, exhilarated.
Then as Carl extracted his dick and the cum fart was displayed, Carl went down to 'eat pussy', sucking the cum out of him. That alone nearly made Andy cum again.
Carl and he then proceed to snowball and cum kiss. The audience loved that especially.
In the changing room they were told not to shower, not clean themselves but just drink plenty of water. They guzzled it down. Neither of them knew, or had been told, that the water had a bit of an extra 'kick' added – powdered Viagra. Both developed increased levels of sexual desire and both sprang incredibly hard boners. They were more than willing to get back to work.
The next few hours were spent in an excess of orgiastic sex. It was like some Roman orgy – bodies writhing all over the place, Lads fucked by Dads, Dads fucked by Dads, Lads playing with each other and all of them playing with Andy and Carl.
Andy soon realised that the lads have never fucked before, simply used as boicunts by their Daddies. He helped each and everyone of them out – guiding them, instructing them, making sure that they enjoyed it as much as he did. He even got two of the lads to dp him. All three of them certainly enjoyed that.
Carl busily serviced all the Dads and all the lads.
There was a 'break' about midnight – the dads needing a rest. The lads had youth and stamina on their side and continued fucking or getting fucked by Carl and Andy. One lad proudly told Andy he had fucked him four times now. Andy never really counted the fucks or loads he took – he was just there for being used and getting paid.
After the break Andy and Carl were busy again.
It was a good nights work for a good pay-packet and some new contacts.
Matt had been busy that night too – a private client and his boyfriend, both older guys, one in his late 30's the other early 50,s
When Andy got home in the early hours he could hear Matt and his clients. As he closed the front door Matt's door opened and Matt walked out, hair dishevelled, dick semi, lips and mouth covered in cum. Andy grinned at him "Good night then?" he laughed. "Fuck Andy, they are insatiable! Non- fuckin- stop! Wish you'd have been here! You had a good night too?"
"Oh yeah, got fucked, a fair few loads in cunt and throat, dp'ed but ain't fuckin cum for hours! Be a fuckin massive wank now!"
Matt grinned "Want to join us? Give me a bit of a rest" he laughed. The thought of a foursome with Matt gave him an instant boner which Matt noticed and grabbed hold of. "Get yer kit off then, I'll introduce you!" As Andy slipped quickly out of his sweatpants Matt let out a whistle "Fuck Andy, that spunk running down?" Andy fingered himself and tasted the results. "Yeah" "No need for lube then" Matt joked "They'll love you!"
Andy didn't cum once – more like four times. Matt was right, they were insatiable. Andy's addiction was was fed well that night and morning.
After the guys finally left and Andy and Matt were just lying in bed, exhausted, Matt 'spilled' the beans. The younger guy was getting tired of his boyfriend, said that his need for sex was far greater than his older partner. Consequently he had used Matt very regularly. The guy was some dealer in the city on "mega-bucks" so could easily afford it. Sometimes he'd fuck Matt three times a week.
Matt had actually grown to like the guy. After the guy, Sam, had fucked him senseless - "and boy does he fuck me!" - they would lie and rest and chat. "Light up a fag, talk, then fuck again. Always does a 2 hour booking. Couple of times lately he's booked me for the whole afternoon".
Andy got the feeling that more was developing between Sam and Matt.
A couple of weeks later Andy was coming in from a hotel appointment late one afternoon when he saw Matt's door was open and he was lying in bed with Sam in his arms, the guy sobbing uncontrollably. Andy, very discretely, slipped into his own room, waiting until he heard Sam leave.
There was a knock on the door and Matt came in. To be honest he looked a bit of a wreck. His hair was all over the place, with obvious spattering of cum, his face red and tear stained, his nipples looked tender, there was cum on his torso and Andy thought he could see some starting to run down his legs.
"Fuck Matt! What happened? He turn rough? Hurt you?" They had both had clients where that had happened before. "No! we've just had the best sex ever between us!" He'd been there since 1 pm" – it was now 7. "He's leaving his boyfriend" Andy knew instinctively what was coming next.
"He wants us to live together"
"And?"
Matt looked down, averting Andy's look "I've said yes" he said quietly
Andy had guessed this was bound to happen one day – one or the other would fall in love with a client. He knew it probably wasn't going to be him.
"Fuck Matt! I am so pleased for you! Come here I want to give you a big hug!"
They talked at length about the whole situation, deciding what Matt should do about being on the game, what Andy would do now. They came up with a game plan - after all it would take time for Sam to sort things out anyway.
First, they told Mike that Matt was coming off the game for good. Mike looked very sceptical but realised that Matt was smitten with Sam "He'll be back though" Mike thought.
Next they slowly pared down Matt's clients. Some were easy, he was just the 'odd fuck' every so often. some he slowly let know he was 'moving away'. Some Andy took on.
The other problem was the apartment – when Matt moved out Andy would need someone to share the lease with to keep it all legal
A client of Andy's who he'd told about his predicament came up with a solution. He was prepared to take on the lease in his name but Andy paid him the rent and paid the bills. He could even get another rent-boy to share with him the client suggested.
Andy was delighted – he could afford the rent and bills anyway. He also knew the guy couldn't renege on the deal – he was married two sons, totally in the closet. He agreed.
The papers were signed and Matt and Andy went in search for another rent-boy needing to share.
They found a lad working the streets around the station. Real twink type – the blonde hair, floppy blonde mop type hair, wide eyed innocent looking face, and a total bottom to boot. They chatted on the street and then went to a pub close by that they knew.
Marty, had been a working lad for a couple of years now, another case of parents throwing him out. Most of his fucks took place in the back of cars or vans, or up some alleyway. He couldn't take them back to his seedy bedsit.
He said he had some 'nice regulars' that would take him to a hotel but he wanted somewhere proper of his own.
Matt and Andy agreed he could be a good fit. He'd passed the one interview.
They showed him the flat, explained about the rooms, the facilities on offer. He even tried the sling for size!
Matt confided n Andy that he reckoned Marty was a bit of a slut and that he'd like to see him at work. That was to be the second interview they decided.
They invited Marty to stay for a couple of days "get to know the place" as they put "try before you buy". Marty was a bit surprised but willing.
Over the two days Marty got accustomed to Andy and Matt always hanging out naked, clients calling, the sounds of sex etc. He soon got used to stripping off as soon as he came n the door and Andy and Matt could see why he'd be a slut.
He had a beautiful pert arse, which gave Matt an instant boner, his dick was a reasonable 6" uncut embedded in a nice bush, wild and curly, at which Andy licked his lips.
They noticed that Marty often looked at Matt's dick, which always seemed hard around the lad, and would spring one himself. Andy watched him as he licked his lips – just as Andy was doing.
Sunday was always ' day off' -especially if they had a rigorous Saturday night.
Matt and Andy were both in the lounge, both supporting erections, as Marty came home. As he saw them he started to chub up himself, quickly throwing himself into a chair to hide it.
Matt started their 'plan'.
"Fuck! I need to knock one out!" he announced as he started to jerk himself.
Andy had only fucked with Matt that one time but now was prepared for it again as they had planned.
"Want some help?" he asked.
"Oh mate, yeah, please."
Andy casually started sucking Mats dick, watching Marty out of the corner of his eye. He saw Marty trying to wank discretely, obviously turned on but not wanting to be seen as such. Andy picked up the pace and was soon deep throating Matt – who was moaning and groaning in pleasure.
"OOooooo fuck Andy! that feel .... fuuuuckin good!".
Matt's hand ran down Andy's back, his fingers slipping into his crack, stroking across his hole, fingering him. Andy was now genuinely moaning and grunting in pleasure. He membered that fuck with Matt and now wanted it hard from him - as he knew he did with clients. He'd almost forgotten about Marty.
Andy heard a deep low moan and looked across at Marty. He was no longer curled up on the chair, hiding his excitement. He had his legs over the arms, laid back, two fingers working his hole as he stroked his hard dick. In comparison with the rest of his body, his cunt was slightly furry, inviting, enticing.
Andy left Matt's dick and crawled on all fours to the chair as Marty withdrew his fingers. Andy darted forward and kissed and licked his juicy hole. "Mmmm the taste of cum! Push out!" Andy knew that, even having taken a shower after his booking, Marty wold still have the load in him. "Push it out Marty". Andy felt Marty strain to open his furry cunt, to release the load. He encouraged him further poking his tongue into the slowly opening orifice.
Andy saw the first dribble, lapped it up. Then Marty groaned as his cunt gully opened and there was a rush of cum onto Andy's face, onto his tongue. "Fuck! must have been a group booking" Andy thought. The cum simply gushed out of Marty.
The sight of this 'unplanned' scenario was driving Matt crazy. There were two young bottoms, both displaying their boi pussy's to him and his aching hard dick. Throwing the script out of the window, Matt was off the sofa in a flash and kneeling down behind Andy's luscious arse. His dick didn't need lube after the generous application of saliva from Andy's mouth. Raging with lust he grabbed Andy's hips and slammed straight in
Andy let out a yell as he felt the searing pain of the initial penetration. Marty looked on lustfully, now pushing Andy's face into his cascading cunt, moaning in delight at the feel of the tongue and the sight of Matt fucking. He heard the animal grunts from both of them, making his own hole pulsate and throb open. Andy tongue fucked him making him more aroused. He wanted Matt to fuck him as he ate Andy out.
Even through the animalistic haze of fucking, Matt could see the craving in Marts eyes. He ripped his dick out of Andy cunt and moved him aside, aiming his tool at Marty's obviously willing twat! He plunged straight in again. "Oh fuuuuuck" Marty screamed out as Matt bottomed out in one swift thrust. Andy scurried round and thrust his dick into the lads mouth, gagging him effectively.
Matt certainly enjoyed the still wet cunt on Marty as Andy received what he classed as an excellent sucking. The sexual tension in all three of them proved overwhelming! Matt sent his boiling spunk deep into Marty's arse causing a chain reaction in Marty - his own dick sending a geyser of jizz all over himself. The proved just too much for Andy and he sent his load down Marys throat.
As they all collapsed onto sofa and chairs Matt panted breathlessly "Fuck Marty. You got the job" he laughed. "You'll be great in threesomes'" added Andy. Marty grinned, proud of himself.
Thins moved on rapidly from then on.
Sam had been headhunted by a firm in New York with a massive pay increase and a 'golden handshake' of 500,000. He'd bought a flat in Manhattan for him and Matt.
There was a tearful paring for Andy and Matt, and a hugged embrace between Matt and Marty at the airport.
Marty and Andy soon formed a good working relationship. A calender board was set up so they could see each other in house visitors. Some of Matt's old clients did not like to be seen by others – there a few 'high profile' ones Matt had picked up. Andy knew some of his own clients were 'turned on' by the sounds of sex taking place in an other room. So, it turned out, did some of Marty's.
Marty had been introduced to Mike, and Andy and Marty were often asked to do group dates as the two only bottoms. Mike finally offered a booking at one of 'those parties' - the 40+ guys that Andy had endured. Marty was eager to do it and Andy only reluctantly agreed – purely to make sure the lad was OK.
