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Ian walked briskly towards the arches. He'd finished work for the day and now all he needed to do was collect his van. As he walked through the square his mind wandered back to the last shag he'd had. He and Tom Banks had had such good hot sex. Even now he could visualise Tom above him shagging the arse off him. Ian loved being dominated. It could be by a man much bigger than him or it could be by a younger guy whilst he was being restrained in some fashion. He'd only recently got into bondage. After finding a porn web site showing images that turned him on he'd invested in a few magazines. Each night he'd wank himself before crashing imagining various scenarios where other guys used and abused him whilst he was being restrained.

He walked up to the arches doors wondering why they were closed and apparently locked from the inside. He knocked on them. He heard Gary’s voice. “Is that you Ian?”

“Yeah Gary, open up.” He heard a bolt being pulled and the door slid open.

“Alright Ian, come in mate.”

Ian stepped instead and was surprised to see Gary slide the door closed and bolt it. What's with the locks Gary?”

“Oh it's just that kids have been nipping in even when I'm in here and been nicking stuff.”

“Oh right. So how's the van?”

“I think she's alright. Come and have a listen.” They walked round to the front of it past the crane used to lift the engine out. Gary lifted the bonnet and then got in and started the engine.

“Sounds sweet Gary.”

“Yeah it’s alright matey.”

Gary killed the engine and got out. “So how much do I owe you?”

“Normally it'd be eighty notes mate but how about a bit of bartering?”

“What do you mean?”

Gary reached into his pocket and held something up. Ian recognised the key to his porn stash straight away. “Oh you found my mags then.”

“Too right mate. Very kinky. Then again mate I could quite like things like that.”

“Really?”

“Oh yeah mate. Having you bound up and ready to play with could be a lot of fun.”

“What sort of thing were you thinking of?”

“Well to start with I can imagine you shirtless and cuffed to that.,” Gary pointed to the crane. Ian looked over at it. He'd never enacted any scenarios in real life and the idea of acting one out was certainly a turn on. Well his cock seemed to think so. He could feel it beginning to swell in his trousers.

“Yeah alright Gary. I'll do it.”

“Nice one. So get your shirt off and I'll get the cuffs out of that porn box of yours.” Ian took off his jacket and began un-buttoning his shirt. By the time Gary came back he was standing there just wearing his shoes and socks and his trousers. “Okay matey. So let’s get these on you. Stick your hands out.” Ian did as he was asked and Gary snapped them around each wrist. “Very fetching mate. Right now lift your hands up and we can loop them over the crane.” Ian lifted his arms in the air and Gary looped them over the arm of the crane. Then he pumped the handle until Ian was nearly obliged to lift his heels off the ground. “Nice mate. Guess I can do what I like to you now matey.”

“Go for it Gary. I can't stop you.”

“Too right.” Gary moved forward and ran his hands over Ian’s torso. Over his stomach and up over his chest. He let each hand caress a nipple and pressed himself closer to Ian. He could feel Ian’s hardon pushing out from his trousers.

“So you like that matey do you?” He gently pressed, rubbed and squeezed the hardening mounds of warm flesh. His own cock was beginning to rise now and he pushed himself closer to Ian feeling their cocks rub against each other. He ran his hands along Ian’s ribs and around his back pulling the guy against him. Then he began nuzzling against his neck before moving his lips over Ian’s and kissing him. It took only a few seconds before their tongues were urgently exploring each others mouths. As he snogged Ian Gary wondered whether Spencer was getting a good view of it all.

In Ian’s van Spencer had his hand down his trackies slowly tugging on his stiff cock. He had agreed to stay in the van to start with to see what gradually occurred. As he watched Gary move in on Ian he had become more and more turned on. In front of him were some of Ian’s mags and he alternated between looking at them and the scene unfolding in front of him.

Gary and Ian were now kissing passionately. Gary was rubbing his hands up and down Ian’s back, now reaching lower and squeezing his arse pulling it closer toward him so that Ian’s erect cock pushed against his own. Gary broke their kiss and his hold on Ian and stood just in front of him. He reached down to Ian’s crotch and groped and fondled Ian’s hardon.

“That feels like it needs a bit of attention mate.”

“Fuck yeah mate. Get it out. Wank me Gary.”

“Nah mate. Gotta pal here who's up for sorting you out. Oh Spence.” Hearing his cue Spencer got out of the back of the van and joined the two other guys. Ian was surprised and turned on to see Spencer walking towards them. Ian could see the bulge in Spencer’s track suit bottoms and that only made him feel more horny. Gary picked up the bottle of whiskey he'd bought for the occasion, unscrewed the cap and nicked a mouthful. He passed the bottle to Spencer who did the same.

“Want some Ian?”

“Yeah sure mate.”

Gary put the bottle to Ian’s lips and let him drink. He didn't pull the bottle away and some of the alcohol spilt and ran down Ian’s chin and chest. Spencer leant forward and licked at it. He ran his tongue over Ian’s chest and sensuously licked each nipple. At the same time he groped Ian’s cock. Then he sank to his knees and slowly undid Ian’s flies. He put his hand inside and drew the shaft of Ian’s cock out through the slit in his boxers. To start with he grasped the shaft and just ran his thumb over the end pushing Ian’s foreskin around whilst massaging the erect shaft. Ian pushed forwards with his hips trying to fuck Spencer’s hand but Spencer simply moved with the flow and only kept up his simple ministrations.

“Oh come on Spencer. Get me off!”

“Not just yet mate. We wanna make this something you'll never forget. Right Gary?”

“Oh yeah Spence. Ian's never gonna forget this!”

Gary smiled to himself and took another slug of whiskey. If he had his way Ian was going to be the filling in a fuck sandwich. Spencer gripped Ian’s cock more tightly and pulled back the foreskin. Leaning forward he stuck out his tongue and ran it around the tip of Ian’s cock. Again Ian tried pushing forward with his hips so that he could get his cock in Spencer’s mouth.

“Do something about him Gary. He's just a bit too eager.”

“Okay Spence.” Gary stepped up behind Ian and held his hips to stop him pushing forwards. At the same time he pressed himself close against Ian’s arse liking the way his erect cock fitted so comfortably between Ian’s cheeks.

Ian loved what was happening to him. He was being restrained in two ways now. He could feel a big cock up against his arse and a tongue was teasing the end of his cock. Spencer licked his lips and then pursed them before sliding them down Ian’s cock. He slowly moved backwards and forwards allowing his tongue to run over Ian’s cock whilst it was sliding in and out of his mouth. Gary gripped Ian’s hips tightly and ground his cock against the guy’s arse. He wanted to feel his cock sliding in and out.

“Hey Spence. How about we get Ian naked now?”

Spencer leant back and let Ians cock fall from his mouth. “Sounds good to me Gary. And I think I'll join him.” Spencer stood up and quickly pulled off his T-shirt. Then he kicked off his trainers. Finally he removed his trackie bottoms. He stood up naked. His stiff prick was pointing proudly upwards. He wrapped his hand around it and wanked it a few times before putting the end of it against Ian’s. He rubbed the ends together for a short while and then let go of his cock. He reached for the waist band of Ian’s trousers. He undid them and pulled them down. He undid Ian’s shoes and took them off followed by his socks. Then he pulled Ian’s trousers from his ankles. Finally he stood up and took hold of Ian’s cock and pushed it back inside his boxers. This done he pushed those down Ian’s legs who stepped out of them as they reached his ankles.

“Much better eh Gary?”

“A lot matey.”

Gary had released Ian’s hips so that Spencer could undress him. Whilst Spencer stripped Ian Gary had taken all his clothes off. Gary stood next to Ian tugging on his cock. “So Spence you gonna please us both?”

“That'd be fun mate.”

Spencer sank to his knees facing Ian and Gary. He reached forward with both hands and took hold of the two erect cocks in front of him. He squeezed them and started wanking them. After a while he leant forward and wrapped his lips around Gary’s cock. He sucked on it whilst still wanking Ian. His free hand enveloped Gary’s balls and softly massaged them.

“Fuckin’ nice matey!”

Gary looked down at Spencer and watched his cock slide in and out of his mouth. He reached forward to rest his hand on Spencer’s head and run his fingers through his hair. Spencer swapped sides. His mouth left Gary’s cock and his hand resumed wanking the shaft. Now his lips enveloped Ian’s cock. Moving backward and forward sucking on him. Gary took his hand from Spencer’s head and wrapped it around Ian’s waist. He watched Spencer sucking Ian and he slid his hand across to the small of Ian’s back. Then he slid it down letting his middle finger lead the way between Ian’s cheeks. His middle finger touched Ian’s hole and he began pushing it in. He wanted to get Ian nice and ready for later when he hoped to have his or Spencer’s cock right up the guy’s arse. His finger was going further into Ian’s hole helped by the fact that Ian was pushing back against his hand.

Ian wasn't sure if he'd died and gone to heaven or not. A hot mouth was sucking on his rock hard cock and a finger was burying its way into his arse. And he couldn't do anything about it. He supposed he could release himself from the crane if he really wanted to but that was the furthest thought from his lust fervoured head and body at the moment. Spencer was wanking himself as he sucked on Ian but he wanted something more now. He let Ian’s cock fall from his mouth and let go of Gary’s cock.

“What next for fun Gary?”

“I reckon it's about time you shagged your first arse matey. Let's swap places.” Spencer stood up and he and Gary moved around Ian.

“Well mate I'd get that crack nice and wet ready for a good shag while I suck on Ian’s fuck stick for a while.”

Spencer knelt down and put his hands on Ian’s arse. He squeezed the cheeks and then ran his tongue from top to bottom of Ian’s crack. He did this a few more times before letting his tongue linger over Ian’s hole. Then he began pushing it in. Gary was on his knees in front of Ian. He gripped the top of Ian’s thighs and put out of his tongue so he could lick Ian’s nuts. He wanted to turn Ian on but he didn't want him to shoot his load just yet. Ian wanted to start getting vocal and loud. It felt so fucking fantastic having two tongues working him over. He wanted to put his hands on both of their heads to pull them closer to him. This was so much better than he'd imagined. He couldn't wait for Spencer to start fucking him. Mark was the same age as Spencer was now when he'd first shagged Ian and feeling Spencer play with his hole was bringing it all back...

It was almost midnight and a drunken Ian and Mark staggered back to the camp site their arms over each other’s shoulders. They managed to get back to their tent without tripping over too many other guy ropes. It took them only a short while to strip their clothes off and get into their respective sleeping bags. A bottle of wine was opened and a dim torch switched on.

“Fuck I'm blasted Ian.”

“Me too Mark.”

“Just need to knock one out and I'll be fine.”

“Fuck. You're a horny cunt Mark. Do you ever think about anything else?”

“Not if I've nothing better to do mate.”

Ian turned to look at Mark. Both guys were lying on their backs in their sleeping bags. As Ian watched Mark’s hand slid inside his sleeping bag and rested on his groin. His hand began gently moving around and soon Ian could see the tenting effect of Mark’s stiffening cock pushing up against his sleeping bag. Mark turned to look at Ian, “You fucking love looking don't you matey?”

“I'm just a curious kind of guy.”

“Kinky more like. So d'you wanna see?”

“Yeah; go on then matey.”

Mark lifted up the edge of his un-zipped sleeping bag and pulled it across so that Ian could see all of his recumbent form. His hand was wrapped around his hard cock and he was slowly wanking it. “Like what you see mate?”

“As much as always.”

“So, gonna give us a hand then?”

“Try stopping me.”

As Mark let go of his cock Ian rolled over so that he was lying nearer to him. He reached over and gripped Mark’s cock. Slowly he began wanking it. The two lads had been messing around with each other for about six months. To start with they'd just got drunk together and ended up fumbling in each others jeans. That had moved on to mutual wanking inevitably followed by sucking on each other. On a recent motorcycle journey they'd ended up snogging in a wood miles away from Albert Square; their jeans around their ankles and their hands running over each other’s bodies, their fingers delicately exploring each other more intimately.

Ian loved wanking Mark off. And Mark enjoyed it too. For Ian the pleasure came from pleasing another guy. He looked up at Mark’s face. Mark had his eyes shut but an expression of unalloyed enjoyment was on his face. Ian slid his hand down from the shaft of Mark’s cock and cupped his nuts. He massaged them gently whilst at the same time letting his middle finger slide even further down to warm space between Mark’s legs. As his finger ran over Mark’s hole he reached down to start pulling on his own cock.

“Nice one Ian. Just push in a bit matey.”

Ian knew this was something Mark liked so slipped out of his sleeping bag and knelt between Mark’s legs. Mark opened his legs a little more to give Ian greater access. Ian ran his middle finger up and down the crack of Mark’s arse. As his finger touched Mark’s hole he began to push it in. Mark groaned slightly as he felt Ian’s finger move into him. He closed his eyes and imagined it was Ian’s cock entering him. Although the boys had fooled around before they had never taken things as far as full anal sex. Mark knew that Ian was up for it though. After a while Mark opened his eyes.

“So you want me to do it to you Ian?”

“Yeah alright mate.”

Ian pulled his finger from Mark’s arse and turned around so that he was on all fours with his back to Mark. He felt Mark’s hands on his hips and then he felt the tip of Mark’s cock against his hole. Gradually he felt Mark push into him. God it hurt! He relaxed though and eventually he felt Marks balls brush against his own. Then Mark started to fuck him, slowly at first but gradually picking up his pace. Ian began pushing back and the lads were soon sweating through their exertions. It didn’t take long and Ian felt Mark shoot his load inside him. This kicked him off and he shot his own load onto the floor of the tent. Mark pulled out of him.

“Any good mate?”

“Fuckin’ excellent Mark. We’re gonna have to do that again!” And they did a good few times.

It was the memory of that first fuck that was going through Ian’s mind now. Spencer’s tongue pushed more urgently against his arsehole the tip of it entering him and turning him on. Gary’s tongue was soaking and stimulating his nuts. He was so horned up. Suddenly Gary stood up. He took hold of Ian’s stiff cock and wrapped his fist around it, squeezing and wanking it.

“So you ready to do something with that tool of yours then Ian?”

“Fuck yeah Gary.”

Hearing the other two guys talking Spencer pulled away from Ian’s hole and stood up. He let his hard cock rest in the damp cleft of Ian’s arse and put his arms around Ian’s chest. His hands ran over Ian’s nipples and absently played with them as he listened to Gary, “Well matey I think I'd like that up my arse. You game Ian?”

“Sure mate.”

Gary wanked Ian’s cock and then still holding it turned around and aimed it towards his hole. Slowly Gary pushed backwards and Ian’s prick slowly entered him. Gary reached behind Ian’s arse and grabbed his cheeks. He pulled Ian closer towards him so that Ian’s shaft went more deeply into him. Ian moaned as he felt his cock slide into Gary. He wanted to put his hands on Gary’s hips and pull himself into the guy but because of the way his hands were tied above him he couldn't. Then Gary gripped his arse and started doing the work for him. All of his torso was pressed against Gary’s back, his thighs pushed against his legs and his cock buried deeply into his arse.

Spencer watched as Gary got Ian to fuck him. While Gary was enjoying having Ian’s cock fully inside him he put the end of his own hard prick against Ian’s hole and began to push. Ian felt Spencer begin to push into him. He relaxed and soon Spencer began to enter him. Ian was loving this. Somebody was in him and he was inside somebody else. Gradually the three guys began to get a rhythm together. Spencer reached around Ian so that he could feel Gary’s cock. With one hand he wanked him and with the other he cupped and massaged his balls. As Spencer pushed into Ian, Ian was pushed into Gary.

With Spencer’s hand on his cock and Ian’s prick up his arse Gary was having exactly the fuck sandwich that he wanted. Spencer began to pound more rapidly into Ian’s arse and he increased the pressure and speed with which he wanked Gary. The guys were getting hotter and sweat was running down their bodies. Spencer could feel his nuts begin to tighten up and then suddenly he shot his load into Ian. Gary too had no control as Spencer finally pushed him over the edge. His cock shot its load and as his arse tightened he brought Ian to a climax. Ian felt Spencer come inside him and now his cock was gripped by Gary’s arse and he too shot his bolt. Gary and Spencer pulled away from Ian.

“Well Ian that was fucking ace mate.”

“Fuck Gary that was definitely the best I’ve ever had!”

“Enjoy it Spence?”

“Too fucking right Gary.”

“Okay Ian better get you down.”

Between them they took Ian off the crane and then got dressed. “Well mate I don't think you owe me a lot for the work on the van.”

“I'll know how to pay next time Gary.” With that Ian left the Arches.

“So Spence. Enjoy your first threesome?”

“Awesome Gary. Gotta get it on with Jamie though somehow.”

“I'm sure you'll find a way mate. What about another session with me though?”

“Just ask Gary. I'm always fucking up for it.” Spencer smiled at Gary and with that comment left the Arches.

Jamie wanted more. Ever since he'd been shagged by Gary he wanted to be taken by another man or have one for himself; right now though he needed a piss. Looking over he could see that the public conveniences were open. He stepped inside and went to stand at the trough.

Excellent thought Spencer as he saw Jamie step inside the bogs. He speeded up his pace and stepped through the open door. Jamie was already having a slash when Spencer came and stood near to the trough. Spencer pushed his trackies down so that he could get his cock out. He noticed Jamie looking out of the corner of his eye, “Alright Jamie?”

“Yeah mate. Been up to much?”

“Sort of mate. Been getting to know Gary and Ian a bit better.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, Gary can be a lot of fun when you get to know him.”

By now Jamie had finished pissing but he hadn't put his cock away. Spencer hadn't even tried to start. He'd gently held his cock and slowly rubbed it feeling it get gradually firmer and wondering when Jamie would notice. Finally Jamie looked deliberately down at Spencer’s hardening cock. “Yeah mate. Gary can be fun and even a turn on mate.”

With this comment Jamie began to rub his own cock. Slowly both lads wanked themselves until their cocks were hard, neither saying anything. Spencer reached across to Jamie’s dick. Jamie let it go and let Spencer wrap his hand around his cock. “Yeah wank me Spence.”

Spencer gripped Jamie’s cock firmly and began tossing him off. He gradually increased the tempo. “Like that Jamie?”

“Fuck yeah matey.”

“How about I suck you off?”

“Oh yeah mate.”

“Let’s go in there.” Spencer let go of Jamie’s dick and pulled his trackies back over his own and then stepped into one of the cubicles. Jamie followed him in and pushed the door to. Jamie’s cock was still sticking out of his flies. Spencer got down on his knees and took hold of it. Then he opened his mouth and put the end of Jamie’s cock in and began sucking. He moved his head slowly backwards and forwards. He reached up with his hands and grabbed Jamie’s arse. He squeezed it and pulled it towards him swallowing Jamie’s cock. Jamie looked down. It really turned him on watching his cock slide in and out of Spencer’s mouth. And he loved Spencer’s hands squeezing and massaging his arse. Spencer’s cock was tenting his trackie bottoms by now. He let one hand drop and slid it into the waistband and managed to slide them down freeing his cock. As he sucked on Jamie he began wanking himself.

Ricky walked into the public bogs and got his cock out. He slowly relieved himself and as he was zipping up he thought he heard a low moan. Checking that nobody else was about to enter the bogs he then crouched down to see who was in the cubicles. The gap at the bottom of the closed door was only six inches but it was enough to show someone on their knees obviously sucking someone else off. Quietly he entered the adjacent cubicle and pushed the door to. Then he locked it and looked at the shared wall. Result! About three feet up from the floor was a rough hole about three inches in diameter. He bent down and looked through.

He could see the back of a male head and it was obviously giving the other guy a blow job. A pale arse was viewable as well and he could see that the guy was tugging on his cock. Ricky’s prick began to harden and he reached down to squeeze it. Then he undid his belt and jeans pushing them down his legs. Next he pushed his boxers down and began playing with his cock whilst he watched what happened in the next cubicle.

Unaware that they were being watched, the two lads continued enjoying each other. Spencer sucked on Jamie’s cock running his tongue all around the shaft whilst it was in his mouth. Jamie put his hands on Spencer’s head and gently held it while his hips moved back and forth letting his cock slide in and out of his mouth. Jamie looked down at Spencer at the same time as the other lad looked up.

“Lick my bollocks Spence.”

Letting Jamie’s cock fall from his mouth Spencer looked up, “Sure thing matey.”

He let go of his own cock and reached up to Jamie’s belt. He quickly undid it and then opened the lad’s jeans. Next he slid the zip all the way down and then pulled Jamie’s jeans down to his ankles. Spencer was mildly surprised to see that Jamie had gone commando. Jamie’s hard cock was pointing straight up and Spencer leaned forward and began running his tongue over Jamie’s balls. He took one in his mouth and played with it with his tongue eliciting moans of pleasure from Jamie. Then he did the same again to the other one. Next he stood up and held both of their hard cocks in his hand wanking them together. He pressed his face close to Jamie’s and then kissed him. Jamie responded hungrily and kissed him back pushing his tongue into Spencer’s mouth. Spencer put his arm around Jamie’s back and then slid it down so that his middle finger ran up and down Jamie’s crack. He paused as his finger touched Jamie’s hole then he began to push his finger in. The two lads broke their passionate kiss.

“Oh yeah Spence. Finger me mate.”

“Alright matey. Turn around though ‘cause it’s easier.”

Spencer let go of both of their cocks and Jamie turned. Spencer got back down on his knees and pulled his finger from Jamie’s hole. Then he put his hands on Jamie’s arse cheeks and pulled them apart. He leaned forward and put his tongue out. Then he ran it up and down Jamie’s crack. After licking it a few times he began to push his tongue into Jamie’s hole. Jamie had his hand on his stiff cock slowly milking it as Spencer rimmed him.

In the cubicle next door Ricky was about to shoot his load. Watching the two lads pleasuring each other had really turned him on. Seeing Jamie again reminded him of the fun they had had together. His balls were tightly drawn up against his body ready to let go any second. He was imagining having a session with both lads at the same time. As the pictures came into his head the ideas pushed him over the edge and he shot his load against the cubicle wall. Quietly he reached down and pulled his boxers and jeans back up manoeuvring his half hard cock back in. He left the cubicle and began to think of ways he could have fun with the lads.

Once Jamie’s crack and hole was slick with spit Spencer stood up and pressed himself closer to the other lad. His hard cock nestled in between Jamie’s cheeks. He reached around and felt for Jamie’s cock. Jamie let his own hand fall away and allowed Spencer to wrap his hand around him instead. Spencer began to wank Jamie and rock slightly up and down sliding his cock in Jamie’s crack.

“Feel alright mate?”

“Fuckin ace mate. You gonna fuck me?”

“If that’s what you want.”

“Fuck yeah. Get it in me!”

Jamie lifted his arms up so he could brace himself against the wall. He felt Spencer pull away from him slightly and then he felt the end of Spencer’s cock against his hole. Slowly Spencer began pushing his hard cock into Jamie and Jamie relaxed letting Spencer gradually slide into him. Spencer felt Jamie’s arse grip his cock as he entered him. He kept pushing until he was all the way in. Still wanking Jamie’s cock he began to fuck the lad. Gradually he built up the speed at which he was shagging Jamie. A light sweat began to break out on his body. Jamie was biting his lip. He didn't want to shoot yet but Spence’rs hand on his cock was pushing him really close. He couldn't believe the other sensations coursing through him as he was fucked.

By now the two lads were breathing heavily. Anyone else in the bog would have easily guessed what was going on in the cubicle. Luckily for the two guys after Ricky had left nobody else had come in to the toilets.

With a final push Spencer finally shot his load into Jamie. Feeling this was enough to make Jamie go over the edge and his cock pumped shots of cum against the wall. Spencer stayed in Jamie for a while until his dick lessened in size and then he slowly pulled out. Jamie turned round and the two guys embraced each other kissing passionately.

“Fuck mate you can do that to me again!”

“Would fucking love to Jamie.” Slowly the lads pulled their clothes back on and making sure they weren't observed they left the convenience separately.

Mark looked up from his bottle of beer as Gary walked into the Vic. Once he saw that Gary had a pint in his hand Mark hailed him over, “Alright Gary?”

“Yeah not bad mate, been a bit of a weird week though.”

“Why's that mate?”

Gary thought for a moment before replying, “I've just been getting up to stuff I've never done before.”

“You're not the only one mate. I saw my bro sucking off Ricky Butcher the other day.”

Mark nodded in the direction of the bar to where Ricky was sat on a stool, “Fuckin hell. Did you ask him about it?”

“Bit of a tricky thing to mention mate.”

Mark decided not to tell Gary about being sucked off and then wanking Martin, “Spose so mate. Gotta admit I couldn't care who was blowing me if I'm horny.”

“Yeah I'm the same mate.”

Gary looked at Mark and noticed a curious expression on his face, “So what you got planned for the night Gary?”

“Gonna have a lazy long bath mate. I ache all over.”

“Yeah mate? You should get a good massage in. That'd sort you out.”

“Where am I gonna get one of those round here then?”

“I'd give you a good one mate. I'm pretty good at sports massage.”

“That sounds cool, why don't you come over to mine later on? Say eight? Just wear your footie kit.”

“Alright Mark you're on.”

Gary picked up his pint and drained it. “I'll see you in half an hour mate.”

“Sure.”

Gary made his way out via the other door passing Ricky who had just started chatting to Spencer. “Alright Spence?”

“Yeah not bad Ricky; wish I weren't working through.”

“What time do you finish mate?”

“Should get out of here by half eleven.”

“Fancy a bit of a party then?”

“Yeah mate. Who else'll be there?”

“Thought I'd ask Jamie mate.”

Spencer almost coloured red. It was only a short while ago that he'd been fucking Jamie. “Yeah that'd be good.”

“Yeah I reckon you two get on really well and me and Jamie have had some close fun together.”

Spencer wondered what Ricky meant by close. “Well better serve some customers Ricky. I'll get to yours as soon as I can.”

“Okay mate. Me and Jamie'll be waiting for you.”