Date: Sat, 22 Oct 2016 11:43:40 +0100
From: Adam Stewart <stewad1820@gmail.com>
Subject: Buckley Manor

Buckley Manor
By Adam Stewart

1.

Lord Simon Buckley gazed at the grand house that had been the home of his
ancestors for well over two hundred years. It was a Georgian house built by
one of his ancestors in the late eighteenth century. From what he'd read,
the house had been built purely to impress those around him. At the time
his ancestor lived in an equally grand house in London but that had long
gone although the Buckley estate still owned the land on which was now
situated a sky-high office block so brought in a handsome income each
year. The family wealth and income still came from rent on such land and
buildings plus rent from several large local farms which were now leased to
struggling farmers.

Simon's title was because of him being the only son of The Earl of Buckley,
so on his death, Simon would take the full title. Not that Simon was
bothered about such things; all he was interested in was having plenty of
money to live life to the full. Even so, his life had been far from
happy. His mother was a dominant woman and a strict catholic. She lived in
the last century and had always been very strict with her only son. Her
first had been stillborn and it was Simon's belief that she blamed him for
the loss. Quite why or how he could be responsible was beyond him since all
he was at the time was a twinkle in his father's eye. To make matters
worse, he came out as gay at the age of fifteen and she had never accepted
her son's sexuality. She kept telling him to clear his head of such
nonsense and get married so that an heir can be produced. He, of course,
had no intention of getting married, at least not to a woman, and since his
mannerisms are effeminate, any woman would suss him out in no time, despite
his flamboyance and money.

Robert, his father and the current Earl, found his wife intolerable. When
Simon was aged ten years-old, his father decided he could not stand living
with her any longer so upped and left the family home. There was another
reason for his departure which was unknown to her and everyone else at the
time and that was because he'd met a male lover in Rome. Although Giovani
was twenty years younger, they were madly in love with each other. Like his
son, he'd known he was gay from an early age but his authoritarian father
would have thrown him out of the house with nothing other than the clothes
on his back had he found out, so Robert kept his secret hidden until his
father was dead and buried. His timid mother had died many years before so
she never knew either. His father had found what he considered to be a
suitable woman for Robert to marry and continue the family line, which was
how he ended up living with the dragon.

When he announced that he was leaving, there was an almighty row which
reverberated throughout the large house. Even Simon could hear the raised
voices from his bedroom on the second floor. "Don't expect me to agree to a
divorce" she shouted because she knew if she did, she'd have no claim to
continuing to live at Buckley Manor. She'd come from a humble family so had
accepted the offer to marry the then Earl's son without question. She
wasn't bothered that Robert didn't love her or that she didn't love
him. All she wanted was position and money to throw her weight around,
which she did with impunity. Her refusal for a divorce suited Robert since
he'd have had to agree to an expensive divorce settlement for the bitch,
which he had no intention of doing. By her continuing to live at the manor,
he had control over what she spent since his financial affairs were looked
after by a very efficient estate manager who, unbeknown to his wife, was
also gay.

Robert had also attempted to take his son with him to get him away from the
vile woman, but that was an argument he couldn't win so had to leave him
behind. "I'll arrange for you to come and visit me son, as often as I can"
he'd told Simon who was heartbroken by the news. His father kept to his
word and made sure that his son did visit regularly. On his first visit he
was introduced to Giovani and Robert explained that he was gay. Simon
already had similar feelings and told his father. "Don't let anyone try and
convince you that you're a freak or disgusting. Being gay is nothing to be
ashamed of son but unfortunately there are still many around who believe it
is, especially people like your mother so when you feel ready to come out,
do so and be proud; don't listen to what she says or other idiots like
her."

Simon always remembered those words of wisdom and when he did pluck up the
courage to tell his mother, he ignored what she told him and had done so
ever since. By the time he came out, she knew about her husband's
relationship with Giovani so banned them from setting foot in the house but
Robert wasn't bothered since he had no wish to see the bitch. What she
wasn't aware of was that he did frequently visit the estate to see Trevor
the estate manager and always arranged to meet his son. They regularly
communicated by email which was something his mother had no ability to use
or understand. She'd never used a computer and had no intention of learning
how to do so.

As Simon lay on his favourite futon in the summerhouse, he thought about
his life to date. It had been far from happy because of his mother although
the past three years had been more tolerable whilst he'd studied at Oxford
for his degree in history. He knew he'd never need it for a career since
that was mapped out for him once his father decided to pass over the reins
or had passed on. He'd enjoyed college life and the study since he'd always
been interested in history. Somehow, despite spending hours enjoying life
to the full, he passed and came away with a first, which at least pleased
his mother for once.

However, his main achievement was to meet Colin, who'd been on the same
course and was the same age as Simon. As soon as they met, both knew the
other was gay, although Colin was certainly not camp. Within a very short
time their friendship moved into a relationship and they were seldom
apart. Colin fell madly in love with Simon from the outset. Simon wasn't
sure he knew what love was, since his mother never showed him any and his
father was far away, but he knew he wanted Colin by his side forever. Colin
had no family as both his parents had been killed in a car crash caused by
a drunk driver. He'd been fourteen at the time so lived with his
grandmother after that but she too had now passed away. With no other
family, he was alone in the world which made his love for Simon more
important to him.

When they'd finished college, Simon invited Colin to live with him at
Buckley Manor. "There's plenty of room and provided you ignore mother's
antiquated ways, we'll have fun together."

Colin was not so sure he could accept. Even though living with the guy he
loved beyond everything else was his wildest dream, he had nothing tangible
to offer in return.

"It doesn't matter" Simon implored, "I've got enough money for both of us
and in due course will be a very wealthy guy."

Colin kissed him which caused the usual rush of blood down below. "I want
to feel I'm contributing somehow and I don't want your mother to think I'm
taking advantage of you."

"You can take advantage of me whenever you like" Simon laughed. Colin
grinned and shook his head with despair. Simon's sense of humour was what
he loved about this beautiful guy and nothing fazed him. He was also a
generous man.

"At least let me try and get a job."

"Okay if you must, provided it doesn't interfere with our lovemaking."

Colin chuckled and agreed. "How will your mother react when she finds out
I'm living with you?"

"Fuck what mother thinks; two weeks after we return, I'll be twenty-one and
she'll no longer have any control over me. From then on, I'll be my
father's official representative for the estate so she'll not have a say in
anything. I can't wait to tell her I'm the boss if she tries to interfere
or take charge."

"You really hate her, don't you?"

"Too right I do; she's made my life a misery from the time I was born, and
my father's a misery as well, so she's got a nasty shock coming."

Colin grinned, he looked forward to the sparks flying between mother and
son because each vacation he'd visited, she'd ignored him and treated him
like something the cat had brought in.  "I love it when you're fired up; it
makes me want you to fuck me." Colin was very much the bottom in the
relationship which suited him because he loved the feel of Simon's big cock
inside him. The first thing he noticed when they'd first met, was Simon's
long sandy hair and the fact that he was well endowed. When they eventually
had their first session of sex, he'd not been disappointed.

When they arrived home, Simon didn't tell his mother that Colin would be
living with him. Instead he let her think he was just staying whilst Colin
found a job. As usual, she ignored him and never involved him in the
conversation. Simon smiled to himself, knowing that once he was twenty-one,
things were going to change.

Just thinking about it as he lay there looking at the grandeur of the house
with the sun beaming down outside the summerhouse, made him smile because
the next day he'd be twenty-one. Colin was a few weeks older so had already
reached that age. Although in normal life, eighteen was the official age
that full adulthood took effect, it was written into the deeds regulating
the estate that you had to be that three years older. He also wondered how
Colin had got on with his interview. It was the third he'd been to since
returning home and the first two had been failures. Colin was placing all
his hopes on this interview so he hoped for his sake that he was
successful. The problem was that for every job there were far too many
candidates, some of whom stood over and above him.

Suddenly the house phone buzzed bringing Simon out of his thoughts.

"I'm sorry to bother you my lord" Edward said "but your mother is asking
for you and Mr Parker has just returned."

"Thank you Edward, I'm on my way."

"Very good, sir."

As Simon replaced the handset into the cradle of the phone his father had
installed almost twenty years ago, he smiled. Edward was a family retainer
and had been working for his father the whole of Simon's life. The other
staff were Mary who was the cook, and Betty his mother's maid. His mother
never did anything for herself so expected one hundred percent
service. Simon had tried to get Edward to refrain from using his title when
they were on their own but he never did. He guessed it was ingrained in him
considering his age. He was well over normal retirement age but had never
married so lived a lonely life. Simon had often wondered whether he too was
gay. Mary was married to one of the estate workers but he'd died from a
heart attack several years ago. Both she and Edward lived in small attic
rooms which they climbed up to via the backstairs each night. Betty was
younger and lived in one of the estate cottages with her boyfriend who
worked on the estate. Two cleaners came in from the village each week to
clean the house and endured his mother's tongue if they missed anything or
left a spot of dust somewhere.

"Are, here you are" his mother exclaimed as she saw her son walk in. "I
need a word with you."

"Unless the house is on fire mother, it'll have to wait. I need to speak to
Colin." As he walked past the lounge where she was sitting, he heard her
mutter something but ignored her. He ran up the sweeping staircase and
along the first-floor corridor to the large bay fronted room that he and
Colin occupied and which overlooked the well-groomed garden. No longer did
he sleep on the floor above. When he'd finished college, he'd instructed
Edward to move his personal items to the room his father had always used
before he'd left, since he hadn't slept with his wife for years.

"How did it go my love?"

Colin threw his arms around his lover and kissed him before answering. When
the passionate kiss ended, Colin gazed into Simon's beautiful blue eyes and
Simon immediately sensed that the news was not good.

"Didn't even get on the shortlist for second interview. There were twenty
of us and it was obvious that several were far more qualified than me."

"I'm sorry my love" Simon replied and gave his lover a hug.

"What the fuck am I going to do? I really thought I had a chance with this
one."

"Don't worry about it; I've got plenty of money for both of us. Besides,
I've been thinking; I've got an idea for something we could do together
plus they'll be plenty here to do once my father gives me his authority to
look after things on his behalf." Colin nodded wondering what Simon had in
mind. Perhaps he did have to give up his idea of being self
sufficient. "I'll tell you what I've got in mind later but first we'd
better dress for dinner which is something else that will change after
tomorrow" Simon grinned. His mother insisted on them dressing formally for
dinner, even when on their own.

Halfway through the meal, she turned to her son who was sitting to the
right of her. As soon as his father had left, she'd taken over his seat at
the head of the table. That was something he planned to change the next
day.

"How long is he staying here?" She emphasised the word `he' and nodded to
Colin.

"Mother, his name is Colin and he's my boyfriend so please respect him. To
answer your question, I'll tell you tomorrow."

"Why can't you tell me now?"

"Because I don't wish to just yet and tomorrow I'll have other things to
tell you."

With that, Simon continued with his meal and smiled at Colin who enjoyed
the way his boyfriend handled his difficult mother. His mother looked at
him trying to think what was so special the following day.

"Does she not know that you'll be your father's official representative
when you're twenty-one?" Colin asked when they'd retired to one of the
smaller sitting rooms after the meal.

Simon grinned and shook his head. "Father's never told her, so tomorrow
she's in for such a shock. He's given me a copy of the estate deeds and a
letter formally making me his official representative."

"And what are you going to tell her about me?"

"That as my boyfriend you've moved in with me and are here for good. You
are, aren't you?"

Colin grinned. "If you'll have me."

"Don't worry, I'll have you whenever I'm up for it" Simon giggled.

"Knowing your sex drive, my arse should be well serviced" Colin laughed,
"but seriously I feel honoured to live with you so thank you."

"I love you, so this is where you should be."

"I love you too, more than anything."

They kissed and the kiss became intense. Both had bulges in their pants
which needed attention.

"I assume she's remembered it's your twenty-first tomorrow."

"I doubt it. Edward will remind her in the morning and give her the card
and present he's bought for me."

Colin was shocked. "You're joking."

"No, from what Edward has told me, she never has since my father left."

Colin was amazed; how could a mother forget her son's birthday, especially
his twenty-first. He moved close to the guy he loved, put his arms around
him and pressed their lips together. Mouths opened and tongues explored.

A few minutes later there was a light cough at the door. "Come in Edward"
Simon grinned as he pulled away from the kiss. Edward walked in having seen
the two young men kissing but it didn't bother him like it did her
ladyship. He liked Simon who so reminded him of the Earl.

"I'm sorry to bother you my lord but Mary wanted to know whether any guests
were coming tomorrow to celebrate your birthday and whether there was
anything special you'd like for dinner."

"It'll just be the three of us Edward and tell Mary to prepare what she
likes and surprise me. I take it my mother hasn't remembered my birthday."

"Err, she's not mentioned it sir" Edward replied with a slight shake of the
head and a note of despair. "Do you wish me to remind her?"

"No thanks; just place the presents my father sent on the breakfast table
along with the one you've no doubt bought for me on her behalf. In fact,
don't say anything to her; let her find out when she sees them. I'll know
the gift with her name on it is from you. I've appreciated your kind
thoughts all these years, Edward."

Edward smiled. He'd guessed that Simon knew what he'd done each year since
his father had left. He and Mary could never understand how a mother could
forget her son's birthday.

When he'd gone, Colin giggled. "You're wicked but I love it; can't wait to
see her face when she sees them."

Simon chuckled. He too was going to enjoy the next day. He pulled Colin
into another kiss which soon became passionate. Their hands explored each
other, feeling inside their trousers and grabbing hold of the bulge that
each now had. "Let's go upstairs" Simon finally said. He wanted to strip
the gorgeous guy in his arms and fuck him. They hastily refastened their
trousers and made their way upstairs knowing that Edward would lock the
house and set the electronic alarm his father had arranged to be installed
several years before. His mother was no doubt lording it in the main
sitting room but that would all change tomorrow.

Wasting no time, Simon unfastened Colin's shirt and kissed down his chest,
which was covered with a light covering of hair, before licking his nipples
and lightly biting them to make them stand out. As he did so, he unfastened
Colin's black trousers and let them drop to the floor. Colin's briefs were
already showing signs of interest so he plunged his hand inside to feel the
burgeoning organ. Colin let out a long "Ah" as his lover's hand caused it
to grow harder. He tried to undress Simon but he immediately wrapped his
hands around his back as he continued the kisses down his torso and onto
his belly button. With one hand, he slipped the tight-fitting briefs down
his legs and took the now solid organ into his mouth. When erect it was six
inches long and he was proud of it. The feel of Simon's hot tongue lapping
around the slit nearly sent him into an orgasm but Simon knew precisely
what he was doing so moved his tongue to the long thick shaft and licked
down to the base. With one hand he slipped off Colin's black shoes. The
trousers and briefs followed and he tossed them to one side before slipping
the shirt off his shoulders. When he was fully naked, he stepped back and
admired the beauty in front of him.

"Utterly beautiful" he muttered and told Colin to sit on the end of the
large double bed whilst he undressed. He seductively removed each item as
Colin watched on and licked his lips at the thought of what would happen
next. As each item was discarded, it was tossed behind him to join Colin's
clothes on the floor. Colin knew it would be him who'd pick them up later;
not that he minded but it always amused him.

When Simon was fully naked, he stood in front of Colin for a moment. "I so
hate my cock being circumcised. Apparently, my mother insisted on it. Your
uncut cock looks so much nicer."

Colin smiled and pulled his lover towards him. "I think it's beautiful,
especially when it's inside my arse so don't' worry about it." He bent
forward and took the long hard organ into his mouth and teased the slit
that was already weeping pre-cum. It was two inches longer than his when
fully erect. They'd measured them whilst at college.

Simon grinned and put his hands around the face of the guy he loved so much
as he sucked away. For once in his life he felt happy and after tomorrow
he'd feel even happier. Colin looked up, his long dark hair flopping over
his eyes. Simon brushed it back and kissed his beautiful lips. He then
pushed him back on the bed and Colin wrapped his legs around Simon. They
kissed and rubbed their erections together until they knew they needed to
take things further. Without saying anything, Simon took hold of Simon's
legs and lifted them up high to expose the prize he now wanted to fuck. He
grabbed the lube, slicked his cock and lightly fingered the entrance so it
would take his big cock more easily. Colin let out a small gasp as the big
head breached him. He relaxed and felt the long shaft fill him up. He gazed
into Simon's blue eyes and could see the wonderful feeling he was now
experiencing. He so loved being fucked by him and never tired of it.

The fuck was slow at first but gradually Simon increased the pace until he
was slamming Colin's arse. When he knew that he was about to erupt, he
pulled out and let it do so over Colin's chest. Although they never used
condoms since neither liked them, he never shot his load inside. He loved
seeing his ribbons of creamy cum shoot over his lover and he loved watching
it do so.

When he was spent, he collapsed on top of Colin and they kissed. The mess
beneath him acted as a lubricant which increased the pleasure. He felt
beneath him and massaged Colin's still hard cock. When he muttered that he
was close, Simon's fingers gripped the thick shaft even tighter, pushing
Colin over the edge.

"Fuck; that was so good" Colin exclaimed when he'd come down from his
high. He much preferred being the bottom so was more than happy with their
sexual arrangement.


2.

When Lady Buckley came down to breakfast the following morning, she found
her son sitting at the head of the table.

"Why are you in my chair?" she demanded.

"Good morning mother" Simon smiled sweetly but secretly enjoying her
annoyance. "You can sit on this side of the table" he added and indicated a
place setting that he'd had Edward set halfway down the left-hand side of
the table. His mother glared at him and then at Colin who was sitting
immediately to Simon's right.

Just then, Edward appeared carrying Simon's birthday presents on a
tray. "Good morning my Lady."

Before he had time to place the presents on the table, she demanded "What's
going on Edward? Why have you moved me from the head of the table?"

Edward looked at Simon wondering how to respond. "I instructed Edward to do
so mother. I'll tell you why after we've had breakfast so kindly stop
making a fuss." Edward held back a smirk, admiring the young man's nerve
and placed the presents from the tray beside him.

"What are those?" his mother asked with a tone of annoyance.

"It's his Lordship's twenty-first birthday today my Lady. Had you
forgotten?"

"Oh" she replied, shrugging her shoulders and proceeded to eat the
grapefruit in front of her. Colin looked at Simon and grinned.

"Happy twenty-first birthday my Lord."

"Thank you Edward."

Edward left and once outside had a chuckle. "The sparks are going to fly
later" he told Mary when he returned to the large kitchen.

Back in the dining room, Simon opened each card and present, showing them
to his lover as he did so. His mother ignored them completely and didn't
say another word. His father had sent him a beautiful gold pendant on a
gold chain plus a silk scarf from Giovani. Colin had given him a bottle of
his favourite cologne so Simon lent over and thanked him with a kiss. His
mother scowled at the pair of them as she continued eating her toast. He
then opened two small gifts from Edward and Mary. "Isn't that sweet of
them" he commented to Colin as he placed them in front of him. Finally, he
opened the gift which was marked `from mother' but which Simon knew had
been purchased by Edward. It was a silk tie. He took a pen from his pocket,
which he'd brought especially that morning, and scratched out `from mother'
and wrote `from Edward'. He did the same to the birthday card he'd
purchased and written on her behalf.

"You're wicked" Colin whispered as he watched Simon.

When his mother had finished her breakfast, she immediately stood up to
leave the table.

"I need to talk to you mother so perhaps you'd be good enough to come to my
study in half an hour by which time Colin and I will have finished our
breakfast." She glared at him and stormed out of the room still trying to
work out why her son had taken charge.

When she'd left, and slammed the door behind her, Colin chuckled. "You were
brilliant my love."

Simon grinned. "The next bit's going to be even more interesting."

Edward appeared to see if anyone needed anything else and topped up Simon
and Colin's coffee. He'd heard her Ladyship slam the door and go up to her
private sitting room adjacent to her bedroom.

"Is everything alright sir?" he smiled.

"Everything is fine Edward and thank you so much for your gift and for the
tie; it's beautiful. Tell Mary I'll come and thank her as soon as I've held
the meeting with my mother."

Edward smiled and was tempted to say `good luck with that one' but knew his
place so said nothing as he cleared away her Ladyship's plate and left the
two young men to finish their breakfast.

"I love you so much" Colin said once Edward had left them.

"And I love you; things are going to be so much better from now on."

When they'd finished their breakfast, they made their way to Simon's
study. It had been his father's when he was in residence but Simon had
taken it over as soon as he'd left so he had his own space and somewhere to
use his computer. It was his own private space away from his dominant
mother so he'd close the door and imagine that he oversaw the house and the
estate. It was the one area she didn't try and take over since her husband
had always made it very clear she was not welcome inside it.

Colin said he'd better leave when the half hour was nearly at an end but
Simon insisted that he stayed. "You live here now and you're my partner so
you have every right to be with me since you're going to help me run the
house and the estate with Trevor's guidance." Colin nodded but made sure
that he sat well back.

To Simon's surprise, his mother appeared at the time he'd said. He'd
expected her to ignore his request and have to get Edward to fetch her.

"Come in mother and sit down please" he said with a fixed smile on his face
and indicated the chair in front of the desk as he leaned back in his swish
leather chair and looked at her. She did so, still unclear why she'd been
summoned. Before she had time to say anything, Simon commenced. "As Edward
reminded you mother, I'm twenty-one today which means that from this day
forward I'm father's official representative. As such I'll take over the
management of this house and the estate with the assistance of Trevor. The
staff will also report to me except for Betty who will continue as your
maid so from now on you will not give any instructions to anyone apart from
her. Is that clear mother?"

"And by who's authority is this change?" she demanded.

"By father's in accordance with the Estate Deeds" Simon smiled.

"What Deed?" she demanded.

"This one" Simon replied and passed her a copy with the appropriate
paragraph duly highlighted. "And here's father's written authorisation" he
added, placing a copy of it on the desk in front of her.

She snatched both documents and read through them. Having done so, she knew
she couldn't argue. "And what happens to me?" she snapped.

"You're welcome to continue living here provided you don't make a nuisance
of yourself but there will be changes." She looked at her son and for the
first time in his life he noted a sense of nervousness. Her dominant stance
had melted away and for a moment she almost looked a sweet old lady willing
to comply with anything. He therefore took advantage of her downcast state
and told her that in future she'd keep to her own suite of rooms in the
east wing and her meals would be brought up to her each day so she'd no
longer eat with him and Colin. "You will of course be free to use the
garden provided I've not got friends visiting and the summerhouse is out of
bounds at all times. When I'm entertaining, you will remain in your own
rooms. Is that clear mother?"

She nodded hardly believing what was happening. "Oh, one other thing" Simon
smiled, "you asked yesterday how long Colin was staying here. The answer is
permanently since he's my partner so is living with me and will assist me
with the running of the house and the estate. You will therefore give him
the respect he deserves. Is that clear mother?"

"Yes" she muttered.

"I'm sorry mother I didn't hear your response" Simon said as he glanced
over to Colin who was about to burst his sides.

"Yes" she said clearly.

"Excellent, in that case I'm sure we can get on fine, provided you keep to
the rules I've laid down. Do you have any questions?"

"What if I wish to invite friends here? Where do I entertain them?"

"In your suite of rooms mother. Just get Betty to give me a note of who is
coming and when, and I'll arrange with Edward to serve refreshments in your
room but your dinner parties will no longer take place since you're no
longer welcome in any of the public rooms."

"I am your mother you know; you should treat me with more respect" she
snapped.

Simon laughed. "You mean just like you've treated your son and his friends
over the years. Now you will see what you've put me through for the past
twenty-one years. The tables have turned mother so you either accept the
situation or get out; it's your choice."

His mother looked at him but knew she didn't have a leg to stand on. She'd
thrown her weight around for too many years and now she was paying the
price. She nodded and stood up. Before leaving she glanced at Colin who was
sitting in the corner with a wry smile on his face.

"What about the continuation of the family line?"

Simon chuckled. "Mother, I've no intention of marrying a woman or having
children by any other means that's for sure, so fuck the family
lineage. Had you not been such a bitch to my father he might have stayed
and sired another child despite his sexual orientation but I'm certainly
not."

She stepped back shocked at what he'd said and walked out without saying a
word. She closed the door gently behind her and Simon looked at Colin. "I
think that went rather well, don't you?" he grinned.

Colin chuckled and rushed over to his lover. He sat astride his legs and
kissed him. "You were brilliant my love; fucking brilliant. I love you so
much and I'd love you to fuck me over this desk."

Simon giggled. "Now that's a thought, perhaps one of these days I'll do
just that but first we need to give Edward and Mary the good news."

In the kitchen, Edward, Mary and Betty were waiting with baited breath
wondering what the outcome would be from the war between mother and son.

"My money's on the young man" Mary said.

"So is mine" Edward concurred. "He's more like his father every day."

"I reckon she'll win" Betty chuckled. "Once she gets her claws in, there's
no stopping her."

They were sipping their morning cup of tea when Simon and Colin walked
in. All three immediately stood up. "Please, sit down and finish your tea"
Simon said which caused a smile on each of their faces. Her Ladyship always
insisted on them standing to attention when she spoke to them.

Simon pulled up a chair and joined them at the large wooden table. It
reminded him of when he was a child and the then cook would let him taste
whatever she was making. He indicated for Colin to do likewise so he moved
a chair beside his lover. Simon first thanked Mary for her birthday present
before continuing.

"You all know Colin but what you don't know is that he's agreed to be my
partner so will be permanently living here with me from now on. I expect
all of you to give him the same level of respect as you do me."

Before he could continue, Edward chimed in. "Of course we will my Lord and
may I on behalf of the staff congratulate you both, wish you every
happiness together and offer a big welcome to Mr Parker."

Mary and Betty nodded their agreement and Colin replied, "Thank you Edward,
that's very kind of you".

"Thank you Edward" Simon added. "I know it's hard for some of you but
there's no need to refer to me as my lord and Colin as Mr Parker when we're
on our own. I know using first names may be difficult for you but can we
agree that in future you all call us Mr Simon and Mr Colin; it sounds so
much more friendly for the twenty-first century. When we have important
guests then formal titles are appropriate but let's be more informal on our
own. What you call my mother is up to her to decide."

"Thank you my...Mr Simon" Edward smiled, "We'll do our best to remember but
it was her Ladyship who insisted that we be formal."

"That brings me onto my next important point. Now I'm twenty-one, my father
has authorised me to oversee the house and the estate from now on so you
Edward and you Mary will report to me in future and will not take any
instructions from my mother. If she tries to do so, just politely remind
her that you need to speak to me first. You Betty, will continue to report
to my mother but only regarding her personal needs; anything else must be
referred to me or you inform Edward. Is that clear?"

"Yes sir" they all replied thankful that the bitch was no longer in
control. Simon then added that since Colin would be assisting him with the
running of the house, there may be occasions when he passes on an
instruction on Simon's behalf.

"If you need to speak to me at any time please feel free to do so." That
too went down well since it was virtually impossible to raise anything with
the old witch. Simon then went onto explain that his mother would in future
reside in her suite of rooms and have all meals there but she could use the
garden provided he wasn't entertaining.

"Just so that I'm clear sir, is your mother no longer allowed to use the
main rooms downstairs?"

"Correct Edward; in future, she's confined to her own suite of rooms. I
appreciate it will cause a bit more work for you by having to take her
meals upstairs but I suggest you dish them out down here and take the whole
meal up in one go using plate warmers; that will avoid you having to go up
and downstairs several times. If she complains, say that's what you've been
instructed to do."

Edward gave a wry smile and nodded. He loved it, bearing in mind the grief
the old witch had caused him over the years.

"What about when her Ladyship has her dinner parties, sir?" Mary asked.

Simon smiled knowing the problem they'd caused Mary in the past. "She won't
be having any more dinner parties and if she says she's invited her friends
to one, let me know and I'll put a stop to it. All she's allowed is to have
a few friends for afternoon tea."

Mary and Edward grinned. That was good news. Even Betty smiled knowing the
way her mistress had marched around the house giving out orders like a
sergeant major.

"And does this new routine take effect immediately sir?" Edward asked.

"Yes, with immediate effect Edward. Any other questions?"

They all gave a negative shake of their head looking very pleased so Simon
stood up and they did likewise. As soon as Simon and Colin had left, the
three members of staff were heard cheering.

"Three happy members of staff I think" Colin chuckled.

"Yep, and now to make Trevor's day" Simon grinned.

"You're enjoying this aren't you" Colin laughed. Simon said he was and had
waited eleven years for this day to arrive.

"Knowing that she's holed up in the east wing far away from us in the west
wing is the most wonderful feeling. No longer can she just barge in without
leave and cause me hell."

"Do you think she'll do as she's been told?" Colin asked as they made their
way to the estate office.

"Oh yes" Simon laughed, "she knows she's beaten so won't dare challenge me
because she knows I now have the power to chuck her out and that's
something she wouldn't want to happen. It would make her a laughing stock
amongst her precious church friends and she has no money of her own so is
reliant on my father. She might try and throw her weight around with the
staff but you saw their reaction so she'll get nowhere with them."

"You're a genius" Colin laughed.

"Is that all I am?" Simon giggled.

"Well, you're fucking gorgeous, very sexy and know how to give a guy a good
fuck."

They found Trevor in his office and he immediately wished Simon a happy
twenty-first birthday. He invited them to sit down and Simon gave him the
news.

"Your father emailed to tell me so congratulations Simon; you deserve the
recognition at last and I'll be happy to guide and assist you in whatever
way I can."

Simon smiled and thanked him, saying he'd leave the general day to day
running of the estate to him but he'd have a weekly catch-up meeting to
keep up to date and discuss major decisions. Trevor said he'd look forward
to that and felt his body react to the young man sitting in front of him
with his legs wide open. He'd fantasised over the young Simon for many a
year as he'd watched him mature but knew he had no chance of things going
further than his imagination. He glanced at Colin who'd been mentally
stripping the gay forty-year-old estate manager.

"By the way" Simon added, noting Trevor's glance, "Colin and I are now
partners so he's living with me at the house and will be assisting me with
the management of it plus estate matters."

"Congratulations, I wish you both every happiness" he replied and shook
their hands allowing the shake to linger for a moment. He smiled at both
and felt his cock stiffen inside his jeans as he admired their fine
features and long hair. "And how has her ladyship taken this news?"

Simon chuckled and told Trevor about the new living arrangements he'd
placed on his mother. Trevor laughed. "Wow, I bet she's boiling over." He
was tempted to add that the bitch deserved all she got since she'd made his
life hell over the years. "I don't mind telling you Simon that if it hadn't
been for the undying support of your father, I'd have quit long ago so this
day hasn't come soon enough for me."

Simon nodded; he'd seen the way his mother had treated Trevor on numerous
occasions over the years. "I reckon you deserve a drink, what are you doing
this evening?"

Trevor said he had nothing planned so Simon invited him to join him and
Colin. "We'll pick you up at seven to save you driving; I'll organise a car
to take us to The Castle Tavern in Oxford and if you want we can go onto
the OGLCC afterwards and make a night of it since it's Friday. Trevor said
he'd love to. He hadn't been to The Oxford Gay and Lesbian Community Centre
for a long time. Oxford was the nearest gay scene but it had always amazed
him how limited it was despite the number of gay students who must attend
the university colleges. Even so, in years gone by he'd had some great
times so looked forward to doing so again with these two gorgeous beauties
despite the age difference.

When the lads returned to the house, Edward asked what they'd like for
lunch. Simon asked for a plate of sandwiches to be taken to the main
sitting room with a bottle of wine. He knew Edward would choose what was
best to accompany Mary's sandwiches. Edward smiled, it was a change from
what her ladyship always required which she insisted on being served in the
dining room whatever they had for lunch.

Simon took Colin into the large sitting room and they sat on one of the
four luxury sofas. They kissed and felt each other's crotch. Colin noticed
how happy Simon was and it thrilled him. He'd known that life for his
partner had been hell for years but at last things had changed, at least he
hoped so. Hearing Edward walking across the large hall, his shoes clacking
on the wooden floor, they stopped their kissing and groping and sat
innocently waiting for Edward to bring in their lunch. He placed on the low
table in front of them the platter of Mary's sandwiches, suitably garnished
with greenery, and opened the bottle of wine. "I've selected a Bordeaux
sir, since the sandwiches are beef."

"Sounds excellent Edward, thank you."

Edward smiled. What a change from the comments he always received from the
witch whenever he chose wine which is something he knew far more about than
her. Having given each lad a plate and napkin, he left them to it. As he
returned to the kitchen, he knew he was going to enjoy the new regime under
young Simon's firm hand. Betty meanwhile had taken up her ladyship's lunch.

"She's moaning and groaning like mad and nearly threw it at me" she
laughed. "It's disgusting the way I'm being treated" Betty mimicked which
made Edward and Mary laugh.

"If you ask me, Mr Simon has been lenient with her" Edward commented, "I'd
have thrown her out if I'd been him."

"Too right", Mary agreed, "he's a lovely man and very good looking."

"Sorry Mary, he's not interested in women" Edward laughed "but I agree,
both are good looking young men."

"Oh my Edward; do they both turn you on?" Betty giggled.

"Sadly I'm too old now for that but I'd have been interested in my younger
years."

Mary and Betty chuckled. They'd always thought that Edward was gay.


Simon and Colin enjoyed their evening meal alone in the dining room and
without the need to dress formally. Even Edward was more casual which
suited them fine. At seven, the private car he'd ordered for the two young
men arrived and they collected Trevor on their way out of the estate.

"Hi guys, ready for a good night out?" Trevor grinned.


3.

The drive into Oxford took thirty minutes. Before leaving the guys at The
Castle Tavern, the driver gave Simon his card so he could call him when
they were ready to go home, saying he was on duty most of the night. It
wasn't the total truth but he knew Simon always gave good tips, evidenced
by the fact that he'd just given him a ten pound note even though the
charge for the car was paid directly with his office. He'd also met Trevor
before at The Castle Tavern so whilst he sat in the front on their way,
they'd planned that he'd go back to his place for the night once they'd
dropped off the other two guys at Buckley Manor. The driver, who lived with
his aged mother just outside Oxford, was a similar age to Trevor and they
fancied each other.

"Is he gay?" Colin asked having seen the two guys in deep conversation with
each other.

"Yeah" Trevor grinned.

"So you're set up for the night then" Simon laughed.

The bar was packed so they squeezed their way through and found somewhere
to stand. Simon had given Colin some cash before leaving so he went to the
bar to buy the drinks. A beer for Trevor and Bacardi and Coke for him and
Simon. He hated not having money of his own but Simon had said he'd receive
a monthly allowance in recompense for his assistance with managing the
house and the estate. They'd also briefly discussed Simon's idea of the
other venture he'd mentioned which involved setting up a history website
since they both loved the topic. There were a few online but theirs would
provide detailed historical information about places around the country and
places in France, Italy and Spain. Simon's grandfather and his father
before him had been historians and had gathered an enormous wealth of
information that had been stored on parchment rolls but had never been
published.

The rolls were stored in cardboard boxes in a room that was accessed from
Simon's study. In years gone by the door had been hidden behind the
panelling and the room had been used to discuss secret missions. Not even
his mother was aware of the room since she was never allowed in his
father's study. Inside the room, there were cavities within the thick stone
walls that were hidden behind the panelling. His father had installed
equipment to control the temperature and humidity to preserve the
historical information. Simon had used some of it for his university degree
so knew it contained valuable untold information. It would be of great
interest to teachers and academics plus others who were interested in
history and they'd pay for each download or pay an annual subscription to
obtain the information at a lower rate. It wouldn't make Colin rich, but it
would provide him with some income and it would give them both something to
work on together.

Having bought the drinks, he pushed his way through the throng of guys back
to Simon and Trevor. "You remember Mark don't you Colin" Simon said as he
arrived. They'd met Mark, who was the same age as them, at university and
had several interesting times with him. Mark was shorter than the other two
guys and loved being dominated when having sex so enjoyed being tied up and
fucked. Even Colin enjoyed fucking Mark despite him being a bottom with
Simon.

The four of them enjoyed each other's company and admired the talent around
them, laughing and joking about what they'd like to do with them in bed or
what they'd look like naked. After more drinks, they moved on to the
OGLCC. That too was busy and they had a good time.

"You want to come back with us?" Simon asked Mark when they all decided
they'd had enough. Mark grinned and said he'd love to. They'd had many good
times together whilst at college but he'd never been to Buckley
Manor. Colin called the driver of their private hire car and he'd said he'd
meet them outside in ten minutes. When he arrived, Trevor climbed into the
front and the other three into the back. Simon smiled to himself seeing the
two in the front deep in conversation about the bar and the club. Thirty
minutes later they were drawing up outside the main entrance of Buckley
Manor.

"See you Trevor" Simon said as he got out and then whispered "be good".

Trevor laughed. "Not if I can help it."

Simon let the others into the house and Colin hastily entered the code to
cancel the alarm system alert before it went into alarm mode waking the
household. He reset it and followed the other two guys upstairs. Mark was
overawed by the grandeur of the place as he walked up the sweeping
staircase that led them to the west wing.

"Fuck, this is amazing" he muttered under his breath. He knew Simon was
rich but had never imagined he lived in such a palatial place as this. "How
many rooms does this place have?" he whispered.

"Have never counted them" Simon replied matter of factly.

"A hell of a lot" Colin giggled "but most of them are not used; at least
not regularly."

"Wow, it's massive and beautiful."

"This is our suite of rooms" Simon said casually as he entered the large
sitting room, off which there was a bedroom and full sized bathroom. "Dump
your jacket there" Simon said pointing to a carved wooden chair that looked
antique "plus anything else you want to remove" he added with a grin.

"Drink anyone?" Colin asked and held a bottle of the finest whiskey in the
air. The other two said they'd love one so he poured three generous
glasses. Simon kicked off his shoes, removed his jewellery which included
the gold pendant that his father had given him for his twenty-first, and
then unbuttoned his shirt all the way down. Mark gazed at his beautiful
smooth chest and his fine physique, feeling his body react to the
spectacle. Colin, having dumped his jacket on the way in, kicked off his
shoes and completely removed his shirt. Mark decided he should do the same
so slipped off his shoes and removed his shirt. Seeing the other two
shirtless, Simon slipped his off before sitting down on one of the large
sofas. He patted the seat beside him for Mark to sit alongside and Colin
sat the other side of him.

Mark looked around the large room still trying to take everything in. "This
room is about the size of my whole flat" he giggled as he took a large swig
from his glass. The whiskey was stronger than he was used to and nearly
choked.

"Watch it" Simon laughed, "don't waste it; that's good stuff". Mark giggled
as he took another sip enjoying the quality. Simon placed a hand on Mark's
leg and slowly moved it into his crotch. Colin did the same and Mark didn't
move, feeling his body react. Without saying anything, Simon unfastened
Mark's jeans and pulled them wide open. "I reckon this guy needs some
servicing" he giggled as he plunged his hand inside Mark's underpants to
grab hold of the now rampant organ. Colin squatted in front of him and
pulled off the items of clothing. Now naked, Mark's cock sprang up looking
for attention.

"Time to take this boy to bed" Simon giggled, "fetch the restraints please
my love". Colin rushed into the bedroom and grabbed two lengths of wide
Velcro tape. Simon pulled him forward and held his hands behind his back
whilst Colin wrapped a tape around his wrists. The other tape was used to
bind his ankles together. Colin and Simon stripped naked and Mark gasped at
the two enlarged cocks. He couldn't wait to feel those inside him. Colin
stood Mark up and threw him over his shoulder to carry him into the
bedroom. Simon couldn't resist giving the bare arse a hard slap, making
Mark shriek "fuck".

Once in the bedroom, Colin tossed Mark on the bed. Simon then used the end
of a leather belt to thrash his naked butt. Mark loved it but let out
obscenities to give the impression he didn't. Everyone knew they were
playing a game so enjoyed the fun.

"Time we gave this red arse a good fuck Colin." The two guys prepared their
cocks and Simon went first, plunging his thick long cock into Mark's arse.

"Fuck" he shouted.

"Shut your mouth boy otherwise we'll gag you" Colin laughed. He did, and
endured the long hard fuck until Simon felt his climax about to come. He
pulled out and Colin took over. Whilst he fucked, Simon positioned himself
at the top of the bed and instructed Mark to suck his cock until he could
taste Simon's hot creamy cum. He enjoyed sucking cock so was happy to do so
whilst Colin gave him a good roasting. When Simon had shot his load, Colin
changed places with him and told Mark to suck him dry. Whilst he did so,
Simon fucked his used arse with a large dildo. Mark was in heaven. he was
shackled and being treated like a sub for the sole benefit of the other two
guys. When Colin had shot his bolt, they turned him over and slowly licked
and massaged his cock until he was begging for them to make him
come. Eventually they did and ribbons of creamy cum shot out all over his
smooth stomach.


In the morning when they went down for breakfast, Edward greeted them with
a smile on his face. He was so much happier now that the young master was
in charge.

"Good morning Edward, this is Mark, a friend of ours" Simon explained.

"Very good sir, I'll fetch another place setting."

"And he'll be staying for the rest of the day; you can, can't you Mark" he
asked hopefully.

"Yeah, thanks" Mark replied excitedly.

When Edward returned, he gave Simon a sealed letter. "Betty has asked me to
pass this to you, sir." Simon recognised the writing and groaned. It was
from his mother. He ripped it open and read the contents. "I feel I'm a
prisoner, confined to my rooms. This is intolerable. I have no option but
to contact your father unless you allow me access to the rest of the
house."

Simon laughed, asked Edward for a pen and then scribbled a note at the
bottom. "If you don't like it mother then move out. I believe there's an
empty cottage on the estate. Father is fully aware of the situation and
fully endorses my actions, but feel free to contact him."

He passed the note back to Edward and asked him to give it to Betty to take
to his mother. Edward smiled, rather enjoying the fight between mother and
son, but he knew she'd not win the battle with the young master.

After breakfast, Simon suggested they go for a walk since the weather was
nice. "Bring the Velcro tape with you" he whispered to Colin. "I take it
you're still in sub mode" he grinned at Mark.

Mark's face lit up. "Yeah, great." The thought of being Simon and Colin's
sub again caused his cock to immediately react.

"In that case let's get suitably dressed for the action and told Colin and
Mark to strip off. He did the same and rummaged in his drawers to find
three pairs of flimsy shorts. He told each of them to put them on without
underwear and to wear a T shirt on top plus their trainers. "Less clothes
to remove when we fuck him" Simon laughed. Both Mark and Colin were both
sexually excited at that idea so their cocks pushed the flimsy material out
at the front. Rather than use the main staircase, he opted for one of the
many back stairways and exited at the side of the house. He then took a
path that he knew would lead him to a remote area of the estate.

"Wow, this is beautiful" Mark exclaimed as they walked through the wooded
area and then out the other side where they could view across open
fields. "And this all belongs to your estate?"

"Yep, right over to that band of trees in the distance and over to the
church to the left and the village to the right. The three farms are leased
so we no longer farm the land which is what my ancestors used to do."

They continued walking until they reached an old barn. It was seldom used
these days which was why Simon loved it so because he knew nobody would
disturb them. Before going to university, he'd spent many a day lazing on a
bale of hay sunbathing, often in the nude.

"Okay boy, strip off" he commanded Mark.

"Here?" he replied, looking around to see if there was anyone who'd see
him.

"Yep; we want you stark naked so we can fuck that cute arse of
yours. Colin, once he's stripped, bind his hands behind his back."

Colin grinned and felt his cock go hard pushing out his flimsy
shorts. Simon walked into the barn and pulled out two bales of hay,
stacking one on the other. They were old but they suited the purpose. Mark
stood naked with his excited cock sticking out and his hands bound behind
his back. Simon and Colin stripped to show off their stiff cocks. Mark
looked at them and grinned. Simon bent him over the bales of hay and spread
his legs wide apart. With his cock suitably booted and lubricated, he
plunged it into the puckered hole. Mark grunted as it did so but once the
full length was inside him he let out a satisfied groan of pleasure. As
Simon fucked, he could feel his own cock rubbing against the hay which he
found erotic.

When Simon felt his climax about to come, he pulled out, whipped off the
condom and let Colin take over. Whilst he fucked, Simon stood in front of
Mark, grabbed his hair to lift his head and instructed him to suck his
cock. Mark was again in heaven with a cock up his arse and another in his
mouth. He sucked greedily until Simon was shooting his load. Colin was
still fucking so he kept his hard organ inside Mark's mouth and watched his
lover fuck the cute arse. When Colin was about to come, he pulled out,
ripped off the condom and changed places with Simon so Mark could suck him
to a climax.

When Colin was fully satisfied, they stood Mark on the hay bales with his
hands still bound behind his back, and Simon sat astride them. He fitted a
length of Velcro around the base of Mark's cock causing it to stand
proud. Simon then took hold of the cock and teased it by licking up and
down its length. Mark was soon on the point of wanting to release his load
but Simon kept the agony going for several minutes longer. By the time he
let Mark release his load, he was pleading with him. Simon leant back as he
continued to massage the aching cock. Within seconds, ribbons of creamy cum
shot out whilst Simon and Colin watched on.

"You're fucking wicked" Mark exclaimed once he'd released his load.

"I'm not sure the sub should speak to his master like that" Simon grinned,
"I think he should be punished, don't you Colin."

"Yeah, let's thrash his arse."

Simon agreed so they bent Mark over the hay bales and used a cane that
Simon found in the barn. Mark yelled obscenities as the cane stung his
buttocks but secretly he loved the pain and sexual excitement it
caused. When the caning stopped, his flesh was a bright red and his cock
was hard. Simon's was too, so he hastily prepared it and thrust it into
Mark's arse in a standing position. As he fucked, he wanked Mark's cock
until they'd both shot another load.

They spent the rest of the morning lazing in the sun enjoying the warmth on
their naked bodies. When it was time to return to the house, they gathered
their few items of clothing and walked naked through the wooded area. The
other two loved the thrill and the freedom of being stark naked as they
walked. Simon knew they were safe from being seen since he now managed the
estate so knew when maintenance jobs within the woods were being carried
out. Just before they exited the woods, they dressed and walked back to the
house. Having showered, they went downstairs and sat in the main sitting
room where they enjoyed a platter of Mary's sandwiches plus some excellent
sausage rolls and a bottle of white wine.

"Can you stay the night?" Simon asked Mark. He said he'd love to so Edward
and Mary were informed. Edward didn't question where the guest would be
sleeping having guessed he'd be sharing the young master's bed which was
amply large enough for three.

That night, Mark was suitably fucked several times over and again in the
morning before they rose. After breakfast, Simon and Colin drove him home
having arranged another date for them to get together. Over the next few
weeks, Simon and Colin got to grips with their new responsibilities
regarding the management of the house and the estate. Both loved their new
role and enjoyed sessions of lovemaking in bed at night and during the day
when they had free moments. The weather was still good, so on some days,
Simon took Colin to the summerhouse where they made passionate love. They
even did it late one evening which was great fun.

Also in their spare time, they started setting up the history website which
they called `Buckley Historical'. They knew it was a long job but it gave
Colin a purpose and something they could work on together.

It was the end of September when Simon suggested they go travelling for a
month; first to Paris and then Rome to see his father and Giovani. He
particularly wanted to introduce Colin to them and he was eager to meet the
man who'd made Simon the man he was. With arrangements made, including
first class air travel, Edward packed their bags. Colin found it very odd
having someone else do his packing but quickly learned that was how people
like Simon lived. Not that he abused the privilege like his mother did,
although she had now stopped complaining and accepted her lot.

"Now don't allow my mother to change things or try to take advantage whilst
I'm away" he instructed Edward and Mary.

"We most certainly won't sir" they replied in unison, "life has been much
calmer since you took over the reins". Simon smiled and told Edward to call
him should she became truculent in his absence or he needed him for
anything.

"I shan't even tell her you're gone" Betty grinned "and if she asks for you
I'll tell her you're too busy".

"Thanks Betty, you're a star." Even life for her had been better since the
new arrangements so everyone was happy.


The trip to Paris went well and they managed to check out several things
that Simon's grandfather had written but weren't sure about. During their
week, they went to Le Marais where several gay bars were situated and they
visited the gay Gym Louvre Sauna where they had a great time. They then
flew to Pisa to check other items of historical interest, including the
leaning tower which Colin had never seen.

Finally, they made their way to Rome where Simon's father lived. He
welcomed both guys with open arms as did Giovani which made Colin feel part
of the family. They had a wonderful time together and the Earl took them
out for dinner or to the theatre every night.

They were four days into their last week when Simon received a call from
Edward. "I'm so sorry to bother you sir, but your mother is very ill. At
first we thought it was nothing when she demanded to see you but when the
doctor came, he confirmed that it was genuine. It seems she has a pulmonary
problem of some sort. The doctor feels you should return home." Since the
return air flights were booked for the end of the week, Simon said they'd
keep to their plans since he suspected she'd persuaded the doctor to say
the situation was critical. His father agreed so they enjoyed the remainder
of the week together.

The day before their departure, Edward called again to say his mother's
condition had worsened. Robert decided he would accompany his son as would
Giovani so two additional tickets were booked on their flight.


"What's he here for?" Simon's mother growled when she saw his father
standing beside him.

His father laughed. "I see, just the same miserable old bitch she's always
been. We thought you were dying but clearly not" he sneered.

"I am" his wife replied.

"Can't be soon enough for me" her husband muttered but Simon doubted she
heard because she was going on about the pain she was in and how ill she
was. How serious her condition was, he couldn't determine but like his
father, he had little sympathy for the woman.

"As it seems you don't appreciate us rushing back to see you mother, we'll
leave" Simon said and started to walk out of the room.

"I hope that creature of yours is not with you" she shouted at her husband,
"he's not allowed in this house".

"Look here woman, this is my house, not yours and who I invite into it is
up to me. If you're not careful I'll have you moved to a cold empty estate
cottage; and for your information, yes, Giovani my boyfriend is here."

Having said his piece, he stormed out of her room slamming the door behind
him. Simon stood to one side somewhat shocked at his father's
outburst. "I'm sorry son but she makes me so angry. I knew it was a bad
idea coming to see her. Let's go downstairs and have a drink with Colin and
Giovani before we go and see Trevor."

When they went into the main sitting room, Giovani rushed to his lover
seeing that he was flushed with anger. "I take it she didn't respond well
to me being here" he smiled as he gave him a kiss.

"Yeah, the stupid bitch but I told her I own this house not her so I can
bring who I like. And I hope you do the same son."

"Don't worry dad, I do. Now she's confined to her rooms she's not aware of
what goes on down here."

"That was a clever move on your part son; I'm proud of you. And how are you
settling in Colin despite the witch upstairs?"

Colin laughed. "I've never been so happy and since I never see her, she
doesn't bother me."

"Great; I'm so pleased you've found each other." To Colin's surprise,
Robert gave him a kiss on the lips and patted his bum.

Robert and Giovani stayed two more days before returning to Rome. Whilst
together, Simon and his father reviewed the workings of the estate and
other business matters. During those two days, Simon learnt more about the
estate and where the family's income came from than he'd ever done before,
so by the time his father left he felt far more confident about handling
things on his behalf. Lady Buckley remained upstairs and nobody visited her
apart from Betty each day to take her food and help her wash. Even her
church friends seemed to have abandoned her so she was alone but nobody
felt sorry for her.

It was a week later when Betty came rushing downstairs one morning to say
that she couldn't wake her Ladyship. The doctor was immediately called and
he confirmed that she'd died of pulmonary hypertension during the
night. Simon knew he should feel sad that his mother was dead and ashamed
that he'd not seen her since that first day he'd returned from Rome, but he
didn't. Instead he felt a sense of relief. The body was taken away for a
post-mortem and Simon called his father.

"I presume I should feel sorry but to be honest son, I don't. How do you
feel?"

"The same. She made my life a misery and it wasn't until I could live with
Colin without her around that I felt happy.

"I'm sorry son; I should have divorced her instead of running away."

"I don't blame you dad; besides, if you hadn't you may not have met
Giovani."

"True; like your Colin, he's my rock and has made life worth living. We're
both lucky guys."

They talked about the funeral and agreed only immediate family would
attend. Her own parents had died several years before and although she had
a sister, they fell out at the same time so Robert didn't have a clue where
she was now and the chances of her attending were very remote. She also had
no friends now to speak of, despite what she made out.

"And I'm not going to have that vile priest from the local catholic church
to officiate. He's been rude to me too many times just because I'm not
religious. And one other thing" Robert said with a stern voice, "she's not
going to be buried in the family vault. We'll have her cremated and arrange
an innocuous plaque at the Oxford crematorium."

Simon smiled to himself since he knew his mother had always said she'd be
buried in the family vault with an elaborate service by her favourite
catholic priest. As soon as the body had been released by the coroner who
confirmed the doctor's reason for death, Simon made the necessary
arrangements with the crematorium in Oxford.

The service took place a few days later by which time Robert and Giovani
had arrived from Rome. There was just the four of them plus Edward who felt
he should attend on behalf of the staff. Neither Mary nor Betty had any
desire to attend in view of the way her ladyship treated them. It was a
simple non-religious service which amused Simon since his mother had thrust
down his throat during his years of growing up that everything revolved
around religion. Like his father, he couldn't stand the hypocrisy so
stopped going to church with her as soon as he was old enough to make
choices of his own. It caused numerous rows between them but like his
father, he stood firm.

They'd hardly got back into the house when Edward announced that the local
catholic priest wished to see his lordship.

"What the fuck does he want?" Robert exclaimed much to the amusement of the
others. "You'd better show him in please Edward."

"I understand her Ladyship has passed away, god rest her soul" he said
panting as if he'd run from the village. "Please accept my condolences your
Lordship."

"What business is it of yours?" Robert demanded from where he was sitting
having not stood to shake the priest's hand.

"Oh, well" the little man flustered, "her Ladyship was one of my flock. She
was a wonderful woman and will be greatly missed."

"You didn't live with her so you don't have a clue about what a nasty woman
she was, and as far as missing her, the only thing you'll miss is her money
which will stop with immediate effect since it was my money she was giving
away so generously."

"Oh" the man said now very flustered and hopping from one foot to another,
"but her many friends will miss her."

"You mean all those who failed to visit her whilst she was ill" Simon
replied sarcastically.

Robert smiled and felt proud of his son. "Is there anything else? Only
we've got more important things to do."

"Oh, um, I wanted to discuss the arrangements for the funeral service" the
priest replied, now feeling very unsure of himself.

"There's nothing to discuss" Robert replied with a big smile on his face,
"she's already been cremated at the Oxford crematorium."

"Oh, how terrible; I know it was her wish to have a catholic service in the
local church and to be buried in the..."

"Family vault" Robert interjected. "Tough; as it's my family vault and not
hers, I decided I didn't want her buried there. Good day to you; Edward
will see you out."

Edward had been hovering outside to see if his Lordship was going to offer
the priest a cup of tea. When he realised that was not going to happen, he
couldn't help but listen into the conversation which he guessed would be
lively. The priest nodded and turned towards the open door having realised
he wasn't going to get any further. Edward immediately appeared and showed
the little man out. When he'd done so and watched the priest scurry off
down the drive, he returned to the main sitting room.

"I'm sorry about that my Lord but he was very insistent on seeing you
despite me telling him it wasn't convenient."

"It's okay Edward but how do you think he found out?"

"He saw the cortège drive through the village. I saw him looking as we
drove past his church. I suspect he saw you so guessed what had
happened. When he arrived, he asked whether her Ladyship was available so I
had to tell him the news."

Robert laughed. "Cheeky little bastard."

"Can I get everyone some tea?"

"An excellent idea Edward and ask Mary to let us have some of her excellent
cakes; I feel peckish." Edward nodded and made his retreat leaving the four
of them to have a chuckle. "Putting that pompous priest down has made my
day" Robert giggled.

"And mine" Simon added. "Who's going to see Betty? Colin and I certainly
won't want her services."

Robert laughed at the thought of Betty looking after two young gay men and
said he'd speak to her and pay her off. Since her husband worked on the
estate, they could continue living in the cottage but she'd have to find
another job. "Ask Betty to see myself and Simon in his study in twenty
minutes please" he said when Edward returned with the tray of tea and
cakes. Simon noted that his father had referred to the study as his which
pleased him. He now felt the official man in charge, which made him feel
good.

"Are you okay my love?" Simon asked Colin.

"Yeah I'm fine he replied having enjoyed the scene between Robert and the
priest.


4.

A few days after Robert and Giovani had returned to Rome, Edward asked to
have a private word with Simon. Seeing that he didn't want Colin present,
Simon took him into his study.

"As you know sir I'm past normal retirement age and I feel it's a good time
to retire, now that her Ladyship has passed away and Betty has left, so I'd
like to hand in my notice."

Simon hadn't expected this, although he knew Edward was getting on in years
and it had crossed his mind what he should do in view of Edward's long
service. He liked the man but he had ideas for house and felt uneasy about
doing anything with Edward still around. He said he was very sorry to hear
the news but fully understood. It was agreed that Edward would leave in a
month's time to give Simon time to think how to replace him. He also
imagined his father would want to give Edward a sum of money in recognition
of his loyal service.

"Mary would also like to see you sir" Edward said when they'd finished.

"Does she wish to leave too?"

"I believe she does. she feels as I do that with a young man like you at
the helm, the house requires new young blood."

It was Simon's thoughts exactly but he hadn't wanted to chuck them out
bearing in mind they'd both been there all his life. Simon agreed to see
Mary immediately and as expected, she said what Edward had told him. After
ascertaining that she wanted to retire by the south coast and live with her
sister who'd recently lost her husband, it was agreed that she would also
leave in a month's time. Edward had said he'd be going to Cornwall to live
with a male friend which confirmed Simon's suspicions that he was gay.

"It's not before time" his father said when he told him the news. "I'm sure
you can find suitable replacements."

"And you're happy for me to recruit without your involvement?"

"Of course son, it's your house now so you do as you please. I'll never be
returning apart from the occasional visit since Giovani would never leave
Rome."

Simon came off the phone with a big smile on his face. He knew exactly
where to look for new staff and to replace the two women who cleaned each
week. He was fed up with seeing their ugly faces around the place and he
wasn't sure they put much effort into their tasks.

Colin looked at him expectantly when he returned to the sitting room. Simon
told him the news and what his father had said plus what he had in
mind. "That's a brilliant idea" Colin exclaimed when Simon had explained
his plan.

The following day, Simon called Wayne, the manager of a hostel in Oxford
that provided support for young gay guys who were homeless because of their
sexuality. Simon gave them considerable financial support so he knew Wayne
would be delighted to assist him in finding three young guys; one to cook
and two to look after the house under Colin's watchful eye.

It was arranged they'd visit the following morning and when they arrived,
Wayne welcomed them and took them into his office. "I've got just the guys
to suit your need" Wayne said excitedly once they'd sat down and he'd
poured them a cup of coffee. "Two are Mauritian and were brought to England
by their parents when they were babies so are now English
nationals. They're boyfriends and were thrown out by their fathers when one
father caught them in bed together having sex. When I found them, they'd
been homeless for about nine months. They're delightful hardworking lads
and work a zero hours' contract for a company that cleans office
buildings. I'm told they're very good but there's no security and the pay
is appalling but they stick at it and keep their dormitory clean as well;
Davin is nineteen and Xavier's eighteen. The third guy is Brad who's aged
twenty. His father works at one of the universities and when Brad came out
as gay, there was a big row and he was told to sling his hook and was no
longer welcome in the house. I have a feeling the parents are very
religious. Brad is a keen cook and at home frequently helped his mother in
the kitchen. When I came across him he'd been homeless for about six months
and was very down. I doubt he'd have lasted much longer had I not found
him. He's now picked himself up and assists our volunteer who prepares the
food for the hostel. To be honest, Brad produces better food than she does
but I haven't told her that. He's trying to get a job in catering but so
far hasn't had any luck. I have a feeling his father is blocking any
application he makes because he's well known in the city."

Simon decided he liked the sound of the three guys so Wayne asked them to
come to the office for him to interview them. He asked each one why they
were homeless and their stories matched what Wayne had said. "And I
understand you two are cleaners" he said to Davin and Xavier"

"Yes sir, we clean offices" Davin replied.

"And I believe you're interested in catering Brad."

"Yes sir; I'm trying to get a job where I can use my skills but I've not
been lucky."

"Why do you think that is?"

Brad lowered his eyes and then looked at Wayne wondering how to answer
Simon's question. "I think my father is blocking my application. All the
jobs I've applied for are within the university colleges and as soon as the
manager realises who my father is, they say I'm not suitable. It's so
unfair; I'm good and very willing; all I need is a chance."

"Are you wanting to become a professional chef?" Colin asked.

"I'm not sure I can go that far sir; all I want is to work with food and
make nice meals for people."

Simon smiled. "Life is certainly very unfair at times but I may be able to
help all three of you." He went on to explain that he and Colin were
seeking a cook and two house assistants. "All three positions will receive
a good salary and full board so the successful candidates will live at
Buckley Manor. The cook will prepare all meals for myself and Colin plus
the three staff and for any guests we have. The house assistants will
undertake general duties such as cleaning and laundry duties plus assisting
the cook in the kitchen when required and serve at table as necessary. All
three jobs are seven days a week but each person would have free time every
day, usually in the afternoon and after the evening meal."

The three young guys were now listening intently and looking very
excited. "Would you Davin and Xavier be interested in the house assistant
posts?"

"Yes sir, very much so" both replied excitedly.

"And does the post of cook interest you Brad?"

"Yes sir; it sounds ideal."

Simon nodded. He had no doubt all three would be excellent but wanted to
discuss the matter with Colin before he went further. The three lads were
asked to go outside and wait to be called in again. When they'd gone, Simon
turned to Colin. "What do you think?"

"They sound perfect to me." He also fancied having the two Mauritian lads
working for him since they were both very attractive having slim bodies,
black hair and dark brown eyes. Brad had brown hair, a muscled body with
great pecs and a star tattoo on his upper arm so was equally attractive but
in a different way. He'd even mentally stripped each of them.

Simon agreed and had been thinking the same thoughts as Colin but tried not
to let those facts affect his judgment. After a bit more discussion, Simon
asked Wayne to call the three back in. They each sat down looking
apprehensive. Despite having a job of sorts, Davin and Xavier wanted
something better and what Simon had described sounded perfect, especially
since they'd be working for the son of an Earl.

"Okay" Simon commenced, turning his attention to Davin and Xavier "from
what I've told you so far, are you still interested in the House Assistant
posts?" Both lads said they were so he told them the salary and emphasised
the fact that both posts also included full board.

"The pay and conditions are brilliant" Davin exclaimed hardly able to
control his excitement.

"In that case the job is yours subject to a month's trial. If you show
you're right for the job and you want to continue, it will be made
permanent at the end of that month. Do you accept?"

"Yes please; thank you" they both replied with a big smile on their face.

"I understand you've agreed to work this evening for your current employer
so I suggest you start with us tomorrow. Colin will come and collect you at
ten tomorrow morning so have your personal items packed by then please. Any
questions?"

Both shook their heads still trying to believe what was happening. They'd
resigned themselves to working for their current employer who used and
abused his workers. With everything agreed, two very happy guys left the
office. Brad meanwhile was sitting with his head down. He was sure that he
was going to be told "thanks but no thanks" as he'd been told so many times
since his father had thrown him out of the house with no more than the
clothes on his back plus a spare T shirt he'd managed to grab. He had
nothing and now expected nothing.

When the other two happy lads had left the room, Simon said "Okay Brad, now
you." Brad looked up with a glum expression expecting the worst. "Are you
still interested in the post of Cook?"

"Yes" he replied excitedly, wondering whether he'd heard correctly. Having
quoted the salary, the fact that the job also included full board and the
one-month trial period, Simon asked if he'd like to accept. Brad's eyes lit
up like beacons and he was open mouthed. His heart was thumping as he said
"yes" before adding "thank you so much". Tears of joy were falling down his
face as he put his hand over his mouth still shocked that he'd been offered
the job. Simon smiled and was touched by the guy's reaction. He couldn't
imagine what it must be like to be thrown out of home and made homeless
because of his sexuality. Although his mother had made his life hell and
she didn't approve of his gay relationship with Colin, at least she didn't
chuck him out of his home. He stood up and Brad immediately stood
too. Simon moved towards him and the young guy almost fell into his arms as
he again thanked him for changing his life. Simon took the shorter guy into
his arms and hugged him, his free hand lightly patting Brad's firm buttocks
which turned Simon on as he placed a kiss on the young guy's head.

"Would you like to start immediately?" Simon asked. Brad gasped and said
he'd love to. He then looked at Wayne wondering whether he'd been impetuous
but he smiled at Ben and said he was sure they could manage without his
culinary skills. Simon told him to pack his things and knock on the door
when he was ready. He almost ran out of the office and rushed into the
dormitory where he found Davin and Xavier packing their things. When they
heard he too was joining them they all hugged and kissed with more tears of
joy being shed.

"Three very happy guys; thank you Simon. It means such a lot to these lads
who've been rejected by their families and society."

Simon nodded and pulled a cheque from his pocket. Wayne looked at the
cheque for five thousand pounds and gasped. "You're so generous Simon; this
level of support means we can continue our important work without fear of
running out of money."

"You do an amazing job Wayne. I've also set up a regular donation of two
hundred a month to support your project."

Wayne wanted to jump up and kiss Simon. He not only found him very
attractive but his generosity was beyond anything he'd seen before. "Would
you be willing to be the charity's Patron? The Trustees are looking for a
suitable person and your support and interest in our work would be a
perfect match."

Simon said he'd be delighted to accept so Wayne said he'd recommend him to
the Trustees. Just then there was a knock on the door; it was Brad with a
happy looking face. Simon looked at the small holdall he was holding and
realised how little the guy had in the world. He made a mental note to take
Brad out clothes shopping and guessed he'd probably have to do the same for
the other two.

Having said his tearful farewell to Wayne and thanked him for taking him
off the street, Brad followed Colin to the car whilst Simon thanked Wayne
for finding three excellent staff for him because he had no doubt in his
mind that all three would be perfect.

Brad climbed into the rear of the smart S class saloon Mercedes and
silently gasped at the luxury. Colin slid into the driver's seat and Simon
into the one beside him.

"Okay Brad?" Simon asked.

"Couldn't be better. I really can't thank you enough guys and I won't let
you down."

"Just produce some cracking good meals and we'll be more than happy" Simon
laughed.

Colin and Simon had already discussed what they'd do if they found suitable
replacements for Edward and Mary before their months' notice had
expired. They'd work with them for one or two days and pay the two
retainers off for the remainder of their notice period. When they got home,
Brad gasped at the size of Buckley Manor. As he entered and saw the
luxurious interior he was even more overwhelmed. Simon told him to dump his
holdall in the large hall and took him to the kitchen.

"Wow, some kitchen" he exclaimed as his eyes roamed the room to take in its
size and the modern equipment it contained. He loved the large old kitchen
table which dominated the centre of the room and then noticed another room
at the end which contained an enormous refrigerator, store cupboards and a
wine cellar.

"Mary, I'd like you to meet your successor; his name is Brad."

"Welcome to Buckley Manor young man. I've spent many happy years here and
I'm sure you will too."

With introductions made and a quick tour of the kitchen area, Simon took
Brad back to the hall for Colin to show him the other main rooms and the
bedroom he'd be using until his new accommodation was ready. Simon's plan
was that the rooms used by his mother in the east wing would be converted
into rooms for the new staff. Davin and Xavier would accommodate his
mother's bedroom and her sitting would become Brad's bedroom but both rooms
needed a full redecoration to remove his mother's revolting choice of
décor. He chuckled at the thought of his mother's face had she known
that her rooms were being used by gay staff.

Simon returned to the kitchen and spoke to Mary. "I'd like Brad to work
with you for the next two days and for him to take over. He has culinary
experience so I'm sure he can cope. I suggest you therefore leave in three
days' time and I'll pay you the remaining days plus the leaving bonus we've
agreed. Is that okay?"

Mary had guessed this might happen so she was happy to accept Simon's
offer. Her sister had already said she could move in earlier. Simon had
agreed to pay for a removal company to take the major part of her
belongings plus the small items of furniture he'd agreed she could take
from her room, so she only had to pack one suitcase.

He then went to find Edward to tell him about Davin and Xavier's
commencement the following day and ask him to leave in two days' time. He
too was prepared for this so had no problem. In fact, he was happy to leave
earlier than planned now he'd made the decision to do so.

When Brad and Colin reappeared, Simon told him the plan. "So you'll be in
charge of the kitchen in two days' time Brad."

"Wow, great, thanks guys."

"Anyhow for the rest of today we'd like you to get acclimatised to your new
home. I assume Colin has shown you where your bedroom will be once the
redecorating has been completed next week."

"Yeah, it's fab. I'm sure the other two guys and I are going to be so happy
here; and we won't let you down."

Simon was again touched by Brad's sincerity and took him into his arms. "We
have every confidence in you guys and we're going to enjoy having the three
of you around."

Brad felt a shiver of excitement shoot through his body and his cock twitch
inside his jeans, which was something he hadn't felt for a very long
time. He briefly imagined having sex with the two good looking guys which
caused his cock to jump again.

Whilst they waited for lunch, Brad asked what he'd be required to wear in
the kitchen since his range of clothing only consisted of one worn pair of
jeans and two T shirts. Even his underwear had seen better days and his
trainers had holes in them.

"Tomorrow, Colin and I will take the three of you shopping so you'll have
plenty to wear after our shopping spree."

Brad gasped and more tears ran down his face. "Thank you so much" he
managed to say between the tears. This time, it was Colin who took Brad
into his arms and felt his body react as it always did when hugging
gorgeous guys like this beauty. "Do you burst into tears often?" Colin
chuckled.

"Only when two wonderful guys show such generosity and kindness; I still
can't quite believe this is happening."

After they'd devoured Mary's platter of sandwiches plus the bottle of wine
Edward produced, Simon suggested they show Brad the garden and the part of
the estate they could easily walk around. Brad was overawed by it all and
had to pinch himself that he wasn't dreaming it.


"I think you'd better go to Brad" Colin told Simon as they were about to go
to bed, "he seems upset about something."

Simon walked along the corridor to the room in the east wing where Brad was
sleeping until the permanent accommodation had been sorted out. He knocked
on the door and walked in to find Brad sitting stark naked on the edge of
the bed with his head in his hands. When he looked up, Simon could see
tears running down his face.

"What's the matter?" Simon asked as he sat down beside him, putting an arm
around his shoulder and a hand on his naked thigh.

"I don't want to let you down" he sobbed.

"You won't. What makes you think you will?"

"I'm not sure I can cook to the standard you'll want."

"Don't be daft; just because I'm the son of an Earl doesn't mean I eat
fancy food all the time and Colin certainly doesn't. We eat normal things
like everybody else."

"So you think I'll be able to do the job okay?"

"Brad, I know you've had a shitty life what with your father chucking you
out and then being homeless for six months or more but Wayne has every
confidence in you and from what I've seen, so do I. You're a strong-willed
guy and given time you'll gain confidence. It doesn't matter if you make a
few fuck ups along the way; nobody is going to shout at you and you've got
the next two days to work with Mary and learn from her but to be honest, I
think you'll do fine once on your own."

Simon lifted Brad's chin and looked him in the eyes. "Happier now?"

Brad nodded, the tears having ceased. "Can I kiss you?" he suddenly asked.

"Of course you can" Simon grinned. "I never mind having a gorgeous guy kiss
me."

Their lips pressed together and within seconds, tongues were
exploring. Simon had noticed that Brad's cock had twitched several times
whilst they were talking so he moved his hand onto it to see how the
gorgeous guy would react. He made no move to stop him so he gently massaged
it whilst they kissed. It was soon fully erect so he teased the head inside
the foreskin. Brad let out low moans of pleasure as his kissing became more
intense. Before their mouths parted, he was shooting his load into Simon's
hand.

"Fuck, that was good. Haven't had someone do that to me for a very long
time" he exclaimed.

Simon's cock had also reacted and was now pressing out his silk dressing
gown. "What kind of sex do you like?" Simon asked.

"I'm versatile and love being fucked by big cocks" Brad grinned and looked
down at Simon's.

"Big ones like this?" Simon laughed and pulled open his silk gown.

"Fuck, you are big; yeah I'd love to feel that up my arse."

Simon grinned and gave Brad's still hard cock another stroke through his
cum filled hand. "And Colin would love to feel this up his; he's more a
bottom." He grabbed a tissue from the bedside table, wiped his hand and
stood up. "So, are we feeling better now?"

"Yeah, thanks. I still can't believe this is all happening and that I'm
living in a fantastic house with a Lord."

"You'll get used to it and don't forget you only need to call me and Colin
Sir when we've got important guests around. At all other times you can use
our first names. Okay?"

Brad nodded feeling much happier plus he'd been wanked off by his boss
which was something he'd never imagined happening.


The following morning, Brad helped Mary prepare breakfast, after which
Colin went to fetch Davin and Xavier whilst Simon got up to date with
estate matters. Every so often he checked up on Brad but he seemed happy
learning things from Mary who was enjoying giving the young man all her
secrets and recipes.

When Davin and Xavier arrived, Simon welcomed them and watched them gawp at
the size of their new home as he led them into the large hallway. He first
introduced them to Edward and Mary before Colin showed them around and the
bedroom they'd be using temporarily. Colin had decided he'd train the two
lads and only get Edward to teach them how to serve at table before he
departed to start his new life in Cornwall with his friend.

The two lads were full of energy and they had no doubts about their ability
to undertake their tasks to Simon's satisfaction so Colin found them
willing learners and able to be left to get on with their job. Edward had
also been surprised at how quickly they picked up the techniques of serving
at table and within a day, also realised that the two cleaning women from
the village had not been that good. Under Simon's instruction, he'd told
them they were no longer required and they'd not been too pleased but he
wasn't bothered.

Edward's departure was very discreet. He wasn't one to want a fanfare and
Simon was happy to just shake his hand, thank him for his long service and
wish him well for the future. Mary said her goodbye and they watched him
climb into the taxi that would take him to the station to make his journey
to Cornwall. The removal van was arriving the next day to collect his and
Mary's things so he just took one suitcase.

"Brad is cooking the meal on his own this evening" Mary announced proudly,
"he's a natural so will do well".

Simon smiled, having felt he'd made a good choice. "And I suggest we all
eat together this evening to give you a send you off." Mary beamed. Unlike
Edward, she was happy to have a big farewell.

The meal was perfect in every way and Brad beamed as everyone congratulated
him on it. Simon also enjoyed seeing the dining table full of people as he
sat at the head of it and the other five sat either side. Everyone enjoyed
themselves and drank plenty of wine so by the end, there was lots of
laughing and joking. The following morning, Mary gave everyone a big hug,
including the new staff, before she set off in a taxi to take her to the
station. Shortly after she'd left, the small removal van arrived and within
half an hour everything to go had been packed into it.

"Okay guys, let's go clothes shopping" Simon announced so the three excited
guys climbed into the back of the Mercedes. Simon drove and within thirty
minutes he was parking in a multi-storey carpark in Oxford. He normally
shopped for clothes at an independent retailer that supplied clothes to the
gentry but he decided Neilson's the department store which had been in
business for years would be more suitable for the lads.

They found the men's department and Simon went straight to the rack of
jeans. A young assistant came rushing up to see if he could help. "We need
jeans for these guys" Simon said "three pairs each". The assistant looked
at the guys, estimated their size and selected three pairs from the
rack. He suggested they use a changing room that would accommodate all
three and Colin joined them. Simon moved to a rack of black trousers and
told the assistant each guy would need two pairs each. Having passed those
to Colin for the guys to try on, he rushed over to Simon who was looking at
white shirts. "Three each of these" Simon said indicating the style he
wanted. The assistant grabbed the sizes he estimated would be right and
gave those to Colin for the lads to try on. By now he was getting excited
having totted up the commission he'd receive on the sale.

"Anything else sir?"

"Yeah, they'll need four T shirts each but they can select those, plus
they'll need four pairs of KC underwear each and socks." The assistant was
almost wetting himself having totted up the commission he'd now
receive. Simon added that he'd like the lads to wear a new pair of jeans
with one of the new T shirts and dispose of their current gear since they
were beyond saving.

"No problem sir, I'll remove the tags from the items once they've settled
on them,"

"They also need warm waterproof outdoor jackets." The assistant silently
gasped knowing the price of those and the commission he'd receive on three
items. He led Simon over to the rack and selected a suitable garment from
their more expensive range. "Excellent; a different colour for each if
possible."

"No problem sir" the assistant replied as he hastily swept through the rack
finding the right size for each guy."

Colin had now returned with the guys and said everything fitted perfectly
so they each tried on the bomber jacket. Satisfied that they fitted, the
assistant removed the shop labels from a pair of jeans for each guy whilst
they selected which T shirts they wanted plus underwear and packs of socks
He then did the same for one T shirt each and started cashing up the three
piles of clothes. Simon then noticed a skin-tight pair of shorts called
`Huggers' which in the picture on a placard advertising them fitted the
model like a glove, showing off every contour of his tight butt and the
bulge in his crotch. Simon smiled as he had dirty thoughts and selected a
pair.

"Do you reckon the guys would be willing to wear these whilst they're
working?" he asked Colin. He grinned as he looked at the picture and
nodded. "Tell them if they are, we'll do the same."

The response was positive so Simon selected a bright red pair for himself,
a dark blue for Colin and other colours for the three lads.

"Is that everything sir?" the assistant asked smiling at the additional
items. Simon nodded and passed him his credit card. As he processed it, he
nearly choked when he noticed the name `Lord Simon Buckley' on it. He'd
read about the Buckley family and the Earl's move to Rome but had never met
the son before. "My mates are not going to believe this when I tell them"
he told himself.

"Where's the men's shoe department?" Simon asked having entered his PIN
number.

"I'll show you Lord Buckley."

With the purchases in their hands, the three lads followed Simon, Colin and
the assistant through an archway to the shoe department. They too couldn't
believe how much Simon had purchased for them. The assistant grabbed one of
his colleagues and whispered something to him. The other assistant rushed
over to Simon and asked how he could help.

"These three guys need a pair of Nike trainers each." The assistant
measured each guy's feet and selected various designs from their range
whilst Simon looked at a range of soft black shoes to go with their black
trousers and white shirts. "A pair of these each too plus a pair of casual
house shoes as well." The assistant grabbed the correct sizes from the rack
and asked each lad to try them on. They all fitted perfectly so Simon told
each lad to wear the trainers and give their old worn out shoes to the
assistant to be thrown away. When they'd done so and Simon had paid, he
turned to the three lads "Excellent, now you all look presentable and
worthy of Buckley Manor. Time for lunch I think."

"Thank you for your custom Lord Buckley and may I suggest the sky
restaurant on the top floor" the assistant smiled.

"Thank you and thanks for your excellent assistance" Simon smiled as his
eyes roamed over the young man's physique.

"You're more than welcome sir" the young assistant replied, giving Simon
the eye.

"He was gay" Colin commented as they walked to the lift.

"Without doubt" Simon replied, "and very fuckable."

"I don't know what to say Simon apart from a very big thank you and I won't
let you down; I've never owned so many expensive clothes as this before"
Brad said once inside the lift.

"Same hear" Xavier added, "our parents could never afford clothes like
this; everything we wore came from charity shops. Davin and I don't know
how to thank you enough but we'll work very hard for you."

Simon smiled and kissed each of them. "You all deserve something good after
what you guys have been through and I'm sure Colin and I can think of a way
for you to show your appreciation" he grinned.

"Anytime; bring it on" they replied excitedly.

The lift doors opened and they walked into the restaurant which had
wonderful views over Oxford. Colin asked for a table for five and a
delectable young guy led them to one by the window. As he walked ahead of
them, five pairs of eyes gazed upon his beautiful arse which was encased in
a pair of tight fitting black trousers.

"Wow, some arse" Brad whispered when the waiter had shown them the table
and left them with the menus.

Simon suggested they have something light since they'd be eating a main
meal that evening. "I'm having the prawn sandwich on granary bread with
side salad."

The same gorgeous waiter returned and as Colin ordered what everyone had
chosen plus a bottle of their finest white wine, the other four gazed at
the large bulge in the guy's crotch.

"And he's well hung" Xavier chuckled when he'd gone.


5.

Simon went straight to the dining room the following morning. He'd thought
about popping into the kitchen to make sure Brad was coping okay but
decided he was perfectly capable of managing, especially since he now had
Davin and Xavier to assist him. The guys must have heard the two of them
come down because within a minute, Xavier appeared with a pot of
coffee. The table had also been laid for them with cereals ready for them
to choose from plus a jug of orange juice and milk.

"Wow, that is very sexy" Colin exclaimed as Xavier walked in.

Simon looked up and enjoyed the sight of the young man in his pair of
Huggers. They fitted him like a glove, emphasising his firm buttocks and
the shape of his flaccid cock. His only other item of clothing being his
new house shoes. "Are you all wearing them?"

"Of course" Xavier grinned as he poured two cups of coffee like a pro.

"We'd better change into ours after breakfast Colin; we agreed we'd wear
them when these guys did." Colin laughed and said they certainly would.

"The toast should be here shortly" Xavier said and left the two guys to eat
their cereal.

A few minutes later, Davin appeared with the toast and carefully placed it
on the table as the two guys enjoyed the sight of him in his Huggers. "Ring
the bell if you'd like anything else."

"Thank you Davin and enjoy your breakfast."

"Thank you Colin."

Simon smiled. It was almost as if Edward and Mary had never been there. So
far, everything was working like clockwork plus they had the pleasure of
being served by young gorgeous guys.

After breakfast, Simon and Colin kept their promise and changed into their
Huggers. They were certainly revealing and the other three guys enjoyed the
sight. As it was the weekend, no visitors were expected so they all enjoyed
the freedom of being semi dressed. The decorator wasn't coming until the
Monday morning when everyone would have to look respectable.

Simon had estate matters to deal with so retired to his study leaving Colin
to sort out the cleaning routines with Davin and Xavier. Edward had left
this to the two women who were useless which resulted in several areas not
being cleaned. Colin was a fussy poof and wanted everywhere looking
spotless. Fortunately, the two lads felt the same way.

After lunch, Simon wandered along the east corridor towards the kitchen. He
hoped that Brad was having a rest before he started preparing the evening
meal but wanted to check. He found him on his own in the staff sitting room
lying on a sofa. He immediately started to get up but Simon told him to
stay put as he sat on a padded stool beside him. "Just wanted to check you
were having a rest break" he smiled as he glanced at the roll clearly
visible inside Brad's Huggers. He felt his own react and noticed Brad
looking at it.

"Where are the others?"

"They asked Colin to take them on a tour of the house but that was over an
hour ago; I'm wondering if they've got lost" Brad grinned. Simon chuckled
and guessed what Colin was up to.

"Are you feeling more relaxed about being here now?"

"Yeah; it's brilliant; still can't quite believe it's all happening."

Simon smiled and felt his cock grow. Brad casually felt his which was doing
the same. They grinned at each other wondering who'd make the first move.

"You're gonna burst those if you're not careful" Simon laughed.

"So are you" Brad grinned, looking at Simon's big bulge.

"Fancy a roll in the hay then?"

Brad didn't need a second invitation and immediately got up. They climbed
the back stairs to the first floor and made their way to Brad's room. As
they passed Davin and Xavier's room, Simon heard familiar groans of
pleasure. "Sounds as if Colin is being well serviced" Simon whispered. Brad
nodded and slipped into his own room. His cock was now fully erect and so
was Simon's. They closed the door behind them and slipped off their
shoes. Simon took Brad into his arms and kissed him, feeling the large
bulge inside the Huggers. He slowly worked his way down Brad's hairy chest
to the bulge and kissed it through the thin material. Brad groaned with
pleasure, aching to feel Simon's mouth around his cock, but he didn't have
to wait long.

The tight-fitting shorts were peeled off him in no time leaving him stark
naked. Simon took the thick cock into his mouth teasing it up and down its
length. Brad thought he was going to shoot his load but the sucking stopped
just in time. "Want me to fuck you?" Simon grinned. Brad's heart skipped a
beat as he nodded. Before he knew what was happening, he was lying face
down on the double bed and Simon was straddled across him. Simon had
removed his own shorts in a flash, his long thick cock was aching to get
into Brad's arse. He reached over to the drawer of the bedside cabinet
where he knew he'd find condoms and lube. He'd placed a supply in each room
knowing that the lad's wouldn't have any.

With his erection duly suited, he lubricated Brad's entrance and pressed up
against it. The large head slipped in with ease and he soon had the full
length inside him.

"Ah" Brad groaned from the pillow, "that feels so fucking good". Simon
started thrusting in and out, slowly at first before he increased the
pace. Brad's cock was still hard so he reached beneath himself to grab
it. Simon batted his hand away and massaged the stiff cock that was aching
to spill its load. He paced the fucking with the noises coming from Brad in
the hope that would both spill together. The timing was almost right. As
Brad started filling his hand with hot cum, he reached his own climax
inside the condom.

When they were both finished Simon flipped the younger guy onto his back
and pressed their mouths together. Tongues explored as did hands and
slippery cocks rubbed together. Brad hadn't been so happy for such a long
time and if it hadn't been for the fact that he could see and feel Simon's
naked flesh, he'd have thought he was dreaming.


On the Monday morning, a used furniture company arrived to remove all the
items from Lady Buckley's rooms. Simon and Colin took him up and the guy in
charge inspected each piece of furniture.

"Most of these are high value items; you'd make a bob or two if you put
them into an auction. Are you sure you want us to dispose of them?"

Simon said he did. "I just want to see the back of them." His mother was
dead and he had no desire to be reminded of her. "If you reckon you can
make extra cash by putting them into an auction then do so; they're all
yours."

The guy nodded as he estimated what money he could make. "Okay sir, in that
case we'll take everything and not charge our normal disposal fee." Simon
shook the guy's hand and left Colin to supervise things. When he got
downstairs, he remembered another area at the far end of the west wing
where his mother had made her mark on Buckley Manor against his father's
agreement. She'd used what had once been a large dining hall in which his
ancestors in years gone by had entertained large numbers of diners. She'd
converted the room into a private chapel. Simon unlocked the door and
entered. Despite his mother's insistence that he attend the services she
held there, he refused to do so and in the end, she gave up trying. She'd
invite the local Catholic priest to conduct services for her and specially
invited church members, whilst he hid in another part of the house. She'd
ruined what once had been a wonderful hall with a beamed roof. He walked up
to the fake alter and grabbed hold of the gold coloured cross. He turned it
over and realised it was made of high quality gold plate. He looked at the
gold coloured candlesticks and found they were the same. He broke the
candles in half and tossed them onto the floor in anger. He moved to a
carved wooden lectern and grabbed the big bible which was encased in a gold
coloured cover. He removed the bible and found the cover was also of high
quality gold. She must have spent a fortune without his father's
permission.

He grabbed each hymnal from the back of twelve chairs and threw them into a
corner. He then tossed each chair on top of them, breaking several. The
lectern joined them and it too broke as it landed on top of the pile. He
yanked down the alter cloth and did the same to the other drapes. Finally,
he took down biblical pictures and threw them onto the pile of rubbish. By
the time he'd finished, he felt at last his mother no longer existed which
made him feel better. At least the original room was now more evident. As
he left, he made a mental note to ask Colin to arrange for the pile of
rubbish to be taken away and burned. The gold would be sold to a
goldsmith. He knew what he'd done would be considered sacrilege by some but
it had to be done to wipe away her memory and he knew his father would
agree.

By the time he'd completed his work, the two decorators had arrived and
were busy taking up the floral carpet in both rooms. They too were
expensive and in good condition so the guys agreed to dispose of them and
Simon guessed they would sell them but he wasn't bothered, provided they
were removed from the house.

When Colin appeared, he took him into the large dining hall and showed him
what he'd done. It wasn't that he minded about her religious beliefs but
what he and his father hated was having them thrust down their throats
every moment of every day which is one of the reasons why his father left.

"And she converted this beautiful old hall into a fucking chapel" Colin
exclaimed as he wandered around the room looking at the wooden beams and
the leaded windows which had been exposed now the religious drapes had been
torn down. He tapped a piece of panelling and it sounded hollow.

"The original large open hearth fireplace is behind that. The bitch had it
covered over when she made it into the chapel. As a child, I used to spend
hours in here sitting at the long oak table imagining what it must have
been like when it was being used for a feast and a roaring wood fire. My
father was furious when he found out what she'd done."

"What happened to the long oak table?"

"The bitch had it chopped up. My father was livid because it was over two
hundred years old and important noblemen are recorded as dining at it."

"Are there any photographs of how it used to look?"

Simon shook his head but said there were two paintings which he managed to
save when the room was converted into the chapel. "I hid them in the attic
otherwise she'd have destroyed those too."

"This panel is loose" Colin remarked as he slipped his fingers behind one
end. They both pulled and it came away from the wall to expose the original
fireplace. "What will you do with the space now?" Simon shrugged his
shoulders. He knew he couldn't bring back the oak table and the wooden
chairs with their fine linen covers that his mother had destroyed but at
least he'd destroyed the chapel to remove any reminder of her. Colin looked
around, admiring the beams and the high windows as he thought. "Why don't
we make it into a cinema room? We could install a large screen on this side
wall with electric drapes to cover it when not in use and electric blackout
blinds to cover the windows. Speakers could be installed on those beams and
the projector could be placed on that cross beam. The electronics could be
installed in a cabinet at one end."

"That is a brilliant idea. We could fit large curved modern sofas on this
side of the room which would provide enough seating for eight or more
people."

"And we could install a log effect gas fire in the open hearth to bring it
back to life."

"You're a genius my love; why don't you get specialists in to give us some
quotes and I'll have a word with dad."

"I thought you had total control of the house now?"

"I do but he still owns it and I'm not going to do what the bitch did to
him."


Over the following two weeks, Colin organised for a specialist home cinema
company to visit and a supplier of log effect gas fires. With the quotes at
hand, Simon called his father to tell him what he'd done to the chapel and
his plans for the room.

"Good for you son and I hope you had everything burned. I never forgave her
for the sacrilege she caused. I think your cinema idea is brilliant so go
for it son."

Brad, Davin and Xavier had now moved into their new bedrooms which had been
redecorated, carpeted and refurnished, removing any vestige of Lady
Buckley's presence. Simon had also decided to carpet the old dining hall to
cover the old wooden flooring and make it warmer but nothing fancy would be
used. In addition to showing feature films he also had thoughts of porn
being shown in there which might well end up in sex. "We could hold sex
parties" he confided to Colin.

Once the room had been given a good clean by the two lads and the log
effect gas fire had been fitted, the cinema equipment plus the electric
drapes and blinds were installed. The carpet supplier then fitted the dark
grey carpet they'd chosen in readiness for the new furniture. They'd chosen
beige coloured curved sofas that came in units so could be configured
however they wanted them. The home cinema installer had recommended a
slightly curved fixed screen to compliment the curved sofas since there was
ample room and it made the viewing experience that bit better. Simon had
also bought a large drinks cabinet that included a wine cooler and pull out
racks for glasses plus low tables on which to place drinks. He also brought
the two paintings he'd saved down from the attic and they were hung either
side of the fireplace where he remembered them hanging before his mother's
act of sacrilege.

"It looks fucking brilliant" Colin grinned when everything was in
place. "What film are we going to show to launch it?"

"How about we invite the three guys to join us for an evening of porn?"

Colin grinned. He loved the idea and felt his cock twitch with
excitement. With everything in place, Simon took photos of the finished
room and emailed them to his father.

"Looks great and look forward to seeing it when I next visit" he replied,
but sadly he never did.

The guys whooped with joy when Simon and Colin invited the three guys to
join them for an evening of porn. It was the first time the five of them
had sex together and everyone looked forward to it. Simon had a wide range
of gay porn and let the younger guys choose what they'd like to watch. The
large screen suddenly sprang to life and they all lounged on the sofas
within reach of each other as they watched guys having sex. They'd all
agreed to only wear their Huggers so there was little to remove when the
serious action started. As Simon expected, and hoped for, it soon did and
their only item of clothing was discarded. Five naked guys then had fun
with each other, sucking and rimming before those wanting to be fucked,
offered themselves.

The action went on well into the early hours whilst the porn continued
showing on the large screen. Wine and spirits flowed throughout the night
and Simon had the delight of fucking each of the other four guys several
times over. Fortunately, it was a Friday night so Simon said the three
staff could take the Saturday off.


It was just a week later when Giovani called. Simon sensed immediately that
something was wrong.

"What's happened?"

There was a pause and Simon could hear him sobbing. "It's your father, he's
dead; I'm so very sorry Simon. I know how much you loved him and how much
he loved you. I'm devastated and don't know how I'll manage without him."

Giovani had spoken so fast that Simon didn't have a chance to
interject. When he'd finally run out of breath and broke down in tears
again, he said "What do you mean he's dead? He was as fit as a fiddle when
he was here just over six weeks ago."

"He was shot" Giovani sobbed, "we were at the main shopping mall yesterday
afternoon when a gunman shot people at random. Your dad was hit in the
chest and died in my arms."

"What about you, did you get shot?"

"In my arm; I was taken to hospital to be patched up and kept in until this
morning. Three others weren't so lucky."

"And the gunman?"

"Shot dead by the police at the scene."

"I'll fly out first thing in the morning; you need someone with you and I
need to arrange for his body to be brought here. It was his wish to be
buried in the family vault."

"Of course, I'll meet you at the airport."

"Giovani, you need to rest; this has been a terrible shock for you. I'll
arrange for a car to meet me. I'll text when I'm due to arrive."

Simon ended the call and the reality hit him. He sat there for several
minutes before he realised Colin was talking to him. `What's wrong my
love?"

"My father, he's dead; shot by some madman in a shopping mall. Giovani was
injured and three others died; the gunman was shot by the police at the
scene. I can't believe it" he sobbed, "he's dead".

Colin rushed over and took his lover into his arms. He knew how much Simon
had loved his father. Simon asked him to book the earliest flight he could
and arrange a car to meet him at the airport.

"I'm coming with you; you're not going alone; not after this news."

Simon nodded hardly hearing what Colin had said. He still couldn't believe
he'd never see his father's happy smiling face again.


Like Simon, his father wasn't religious so a simple ceremony was held for
the burial at the family vault. Giovani plus three other close friends of
his father came over from Rome and stayed at Buckley Manor for a few
days. Simon stood before them and said a few words with tears in his eyes.

"My father was the kindest loving man you could ever wish to meet. He
contacted me almost every day and I shall miss him terribly. So, in the
words of WH Auden, Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, prevent the
dog from barking with a juicy bone. Silence the pianos and with muffled
drum bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle
moaning overhead scribbling on the sky the message `He is dead'. Put crepe
bows around the white necks of the public doves, let the traffic policemen
wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, my
working week and my Sunday rest, my noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I
thought that love would last forever. I was wrong. The stars are not wanted
now; put out every one, pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, pour away
the ocean and sweep up the woods; for nothing now can ever come to any
good."

As the tears flowed, the mourners watched the coffin being lowered into the
family vault.

"That was a beautiful speech you made Simon; thank you" Giovani sobbed once
they'd returned to the house. Simon kissed him and wondered what life would
be without the rock of his life.

The following day, the solicitor came to read the will. The house in Rome
plus its contents had been left to Giovani along with a sizeable lump
sum. "Apart from a couple of bequests to charity, everything else including
Buckley Manor and its contents, the estate and all its assets have been
left to you Simon as his only heir." His father had also stipulated that a
list of other personal effects including gold rings and various hereditary
items should come to Simon, most of which were stored in the family
vault. "And of course, the Earldom automatically transfers to you Simon so
with immediate effect you are now the Earl of Buckley."

Simon sat there trying to take it all in. He still couldn't believe that
he'd never see or hear from his father again. When the solicitor had left,
Giovani and Simon hugged in silence for a few moments.

"What will you do? Sell the house in Rome?"

"No; in my heart, he'll always be near me whilst I live there. I assume
you'll continue living here."

Simon nodded. "I was born here and this is my home despite the many years
of misery but life has to move on and I have Colin to support me. You're
welcome to visit whenever you wish; you know that don't you Giovani. He
told me on numerous occasions how much he loved you and how you saved him
from a life of misery. He was even planning on marrying you now he was free
to do so."

Giovani nodded; they'd talked about it but never got around to doing
anything.

The following day, Giovani returned to Rome, the other three guys having
done so the day after the funeral. They hugged and kissed and knowing he'd
still be around made Simon feel better somehow. Colin held his hand as they
watched the taxi drive Giovani away and when it was out of view, he kissed
him. "I love you and always will" he whispered into Simon's ear.

"And I love you too" he replied and swept him into his arms. "Life must
move on and I have plans to bring this place alive" he added. Losing his
father so suddenly had made him realise how fragile life was so he'd given
the solicitor a note about how he wanted his will drafted now he was the
Earl. It involved a large sum to Colin should he outlive him plus payments
to the staff. Buckley Manor plus the estate and its assets would be put
into a trust. The first floor of the west wing would be converted into an
apartment for Colin and the rest of the house would be used by the gay
refuge for guys made homeless because of their sexuality, the trust fund
paying for the running costs.

"The staff want to know what they should call you now you're an Earl."

Simon laughed. "The same and I shall still want to fuck them if they're
willing."


6.

Having got over the initial shock of his father's death, Simon laid out his
plans for Buckley Manor to Colin and then the staff. He was now a very rich
man so could do anything. His plans involved hiring out the grounds to film
companies for scenes that required a backdrop of an old manor house. He'd
also spoken to a company that made gay sex films who loved the idea of
using the house and grounds, including the summerhouse, for sex
scenes. Everyone loved the idea of watching porn stars fucking each
other. It would mean more work for the staff but they were up for it since
they'd receive a bonus for doing so.

"I'm also thinking about holding some wild sex parties and you guys can
take part; how do you feel about that?"

"Fucking brilliant" Xavier replied.

"Yeah, count me in" Davin added.

"And me" Brad grinned.


The first sex party took place three weeks later; Simon having called guys
he knew who might be interested. Five said they'd love to come which made
an equal number overall. They were invited for a meal on the Friday evening
and to stay over until the Sunday afternoon. Five guest rooms were prepared
although who occupied them remained to be seen but Simon was sure five
couples would do so.

Brad spent most of Friday preparing for the evening meal which would
consist of three courses. It was his biggest challenge so far but he was
confident he'd achieve his task with Davin and Xavier's assistance. Each
was allocated a task to prepare vegetables whilst Brad concentrated on the
main dishes. When he'd finished, he felt good and knew that Simon would be
proud of him, not that he had any doubt that he wasn't already but he
wanted to prove himself.

Simon had also asked the three guys if they were willing to wear minimal
clothes whilst serving the guests. They grinned when they heard what they'd
be wearing and agreed.

Dmitry and Freddie were the first to arrive. Dmitry was the first black guy
that Simon had sex with. He was a big guy with a big cock and he loved
using it but he also loved taking it. Freddie had a smooth body and was a
bottom. He'd met Simon at university and fancied him like hell but
unfortunately Colin hooked him first. Rohan arrived next. He was from
Indian parentage and aged twenty-two, his parents having abandoned him when
he became involved in drugs. He enjoyed being a bottom but also enjoyed
fucking with his big cock and had met Simon in a bar in Oxford. He wasn't
interested in settling down with a guy; all he wanted was a good time and
plenty of sex. Tom and Paul were the last to arrive. Paul had a hairy chest
and both were versatile.

None of the guys had been to Buckley Manor before so were impressed by its
grandeur. "Fucking hell, this is some place" Rohan exclaimed as Simon led
him through to the cinema room where the curved sofas had been reconfigured
to make semi circle facing the large screen. They were met by Xavier who
was holding a tray of drinks. When they saw how little he was wearing they
all screamed with delight. All he had on was a black bow tie and a small
black apron that just about covered his privates. The rest of his body
including his cute arse was on full view. "I hope he's joining us later"
Rohan whispered to Simon.

"He is, plus two other equally gorgeous members of my staff."

"Fuck, you have it all don't you."

"True" Simon laughed "and I shall want to fuck your gorgeous arse".

"Your beautiful cock is welcome up my arse whenever you want" Rohan
laughed.

Half an hour later, Xavier whispered to Simon "The meal is ready to be
served".

Having announced that fact, everyone followed him into the dining room. He
sat in his usual place at the head of the table and the other six sat
either side. Simon loved seeing the table full of diners and it reminded
him of when his father lived at home and invited lots of friends to dine
with them. Following his father leaving, his mother invited people from her
church for dinner parties so he avoided those. Otherwise it was just the
two of them and she'd spend the whole meal nagging him about going to
church and her religion.

This dinner party was full of fun. When Davin appeared to serve along with
Xavier there were more cheers on seeing he was wearing the same mini
apron. As the lads served, their naked butts were fondled by everyone and
Rohan even grabbed their cocks beneath their aprons which caused them to
react.

The meal was perfect in every way. It was hot, beautifully presented and
delicious to eat. The dessert was a raspberry and ginger trifle cheesecake
on a biscuit based shaped like a penis. Everybody roared with laughter when
they saw it. It too was delicious and Simon asked for Brad to join
them. When he appeared wearing the same mini apron as the other guys, there
was a roar of approval.

"The naked chef" Rohan laughed, "that was a fucking brilliant meal mate and
I hope I can show my appreciation later by fucking that cute arse of
yours."

Brad grinned not too sure what to say. Simon stood up and gave him a hug
and a kiss. "That really was a stunning meal Brad; thank you. You've
excelled yourself so should feel very proud."

"Thanks" he replied. Receiving praise from his boss meant so much to him
since he'd never received it from anyone else in his life before.

"Okay guys, let's return to the cinema and get the sex party going" Colin
giggled. Simon asked the three guys to bring in pots of coffee and join
them.

When everyone had returned to the cinema room, Colin put on some gay porn
which soon filled the large screen. Clothes were soon discarded and the fun
began once they'd drunk their coffee and brandies. Rohan made a beeline for
Simon because he wanted to feel his big cock up his arse. They were soon at
it on one of the sofas leaving the others to do their own thing. Colin
grabbed hold of Tom and Paul for a threesome and Dmitry invited Xavier to
join him whilst Davin, Brad and Freddie came together to form another
threesome.

"Fuck me" Rohan pleaded so Simon obliged. He loved the feel of his big cock
inside Rohan's arse. As he fucked, he watched Dmitry's black cock fuck
Xavier, thrusting in and out at the same pace.

Over the next few hours, Simon managed to fuck every arse in the room in
between drinking and watching porn to keep the sexual excitement going. At
two in the morning Colin suggested they split into pairs and go to
bed. He'd already agreed with Dmitry that they'd sleep together and Simon
had done the same with Rohan. The other six paired up so followed Simon
upstairs to be allocated one of the five prepared guest rooms whilst Colin
did his usual check to ensure doors were locked and bolted and to set the
perimeter alarm.

Once Simon and Rohan were naked in bed together, they kissed and felt cocks
hardening. "Fuck me" Rohan grunted between kisses. He lifted his legs over
his chest and Simon looked down at the beautiful brown entrance causing his
cock to grow even more. He reached over to grab a condom and Rohan took
hold of his hand. "Fuck me raw. I test regularly and I noticed you fucked
Colin without protection so I imagine you guys get tested as well. It's so
much more enjoyable."

Simon paused knowing his agreement with Colin but the wide-open hole
staring at him looked so inviting and his head was befuddled due to the
amount of alcohol he'd drunk so he succumbed. He lubricated his cock, took
several sniffs of poppers from the small brown bottle Rohan offered him and
slowly pressed his naked cock into the beautiful brown hole.

"Ah fuck" he groaned as his long shaft slowly filled Rohan's arse, "that
feels so fucking good".

"Yeah, fuck that arse man, fuck it real hard."

Simon fucked for several minutes before he felt his seed rising. When it
was on the point of shooting, he pulled out and shot his load of creamy
white cum over Rohan's brown stomach. When he'd finished, Rohan grinned at
him. "Good eh!"

"Yeah, fucking good. Now I want to feel your naked cock inside me."

Rohan wasn't going to argue with that so they changed places and he had the
pleasure of watching his big brown cock fuck the white arse until he too
had shot his load over Simon's stomach. Unbeknown to Simon, similar sexual
activity was going on between Colin and Dmitry who'd suggested they
dispense with protection. Colin had also pondered about it but the thought
of having a naked black cock inside him overruled his agreement with Simon.

The party continued through the next day and into that night when couples
changed around. This time Simon slept with Dmitry and Colin with Rohan when
more raw sex took place. The other six also changed partners and had a good
time. On the Sunday afternoon, the five guests made their way home having
thanked Simon for a wonderful time. Thereafter, the wild sex party became a
regular event at Buckley Manor.


The film crews also became a regular event and provided a good income for
the upkeep of the Manor and the estate. The guys particularly enjoyed the
porn shoots, which they had permission to watch being filmed and once
edited were given a copy to review.


A year had gone by since the tragic death of Simon's father. He looked at
his lover and smiled. "I love you so very much" and then added "will you
marry me?"

Colin gasped having not expected this although he'd often had the same
thought but had said nothing because he didn't want his partner to think
there was a pecuniary reason. "I will" he replied and rushed over to
him. They hugged and kissed before sitting down to discuss the
arrangements.

Two months later they married at Oxford Registry Office in front of their
friends, the three members of staff plus Trevor, the estate
manager. Afterwards they went to a smart hotel and had a lavish celebratory
meal. The following day they flew to Rome and spent two weeks with Giovani
who'd invited them over for a holiday rather than come to the UK to attend
the wedding. They had a wonderful time and Giovani took great delight in
showing the newlyweds the hidden gems of Rome.

"Your father would have been so happy for you" he told Simon. He agreed,
knowing he would have, but doubted he could have married the love of his
life had his mother still been alive without leaving Buckley Manor, and
that was something he would never have done.

~~~~~

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