London

One of the benefits of my profession is that IF you are good and you are diligent you are rewarded by notoriety and money. The notoriety is good for the ego but the money is good for every thing else. Over the years I have built quite a large book of business here in the States, the EU and England. And since I am willing to travel for business, so long as the client is paying the tab, I will do business any where, particularly when it means I can get away from the normal hum drum for a month or two.

Such was what I refer to as my London adventure starting in April of 2022. The case was exceptionally interesting as it had lingering shades of gray associated with the exit of Great Britain from the EU. The intricacies are really not too important here, but what is important is I was going to have an opportunity to enjoy "continental" men. I make this note as I find European men immensely interesting and sexy as hell. Not that they are any better looking than American men but a greater percentage of European men are not cut, I love to play with foreskin. Mark is uncut .... And magnificent when fully aroused.

Our firm maintains offices in the Shard in the fashionable south east part of the city. The views from the 32 floor are nothing short of spectacular. As you look out from the comfort of the modern high rise you can literally see history in every direction. As an office building it is impressive and architecturally interesting, hence why we maintain our London offices there. Also in the same building is the Shangri-La Hotel, occupying 19 floors with the same magnificent views of the city that our offices enjoy. When I come to London I always stay with the Shangri-La for the views, of course, but more for the floor to ceiling windows adorning every room. You have access to shades to block prying eyes, but I find there is no reason to "hide" when you are enjoying the city and all it has to offer.

A few years ago, while traveling with Mark on business, we went to a beautiful estate in Surrey where one of his Stanford friends had settled. He and his husband had a beautiful home, an estate actually, and held wonderful "fancy dress" parties which I can tell you from personal experience usually devolved into nothing more than massive orgies. Mark and my stay in Surrey at Pepper Place was both restful and invigorating to us separately and as a couple. He has asked me to marry him on several occasions, but I can't see the purpose of tying myself to one man, particularly when he enjoys "Strange cock" on a regular basis almost as much as I - almost. So we go through the theater of being a "couple" with all of the trappings and none of the jewelry.

The week at Pepper Place was supposed to be restful and we had the promise of the "Fancy Dress" party on the weekend. "Fancy Dress" is a term that in the States would be rendered as "Costume Party" you dress as you choose, sometimes along a theme, as do your fellow party goers. This party was stated as a house party with guests staying at the house in rooms and cottages nearby. I think this property is what gave Mark the inspiration for his property in Georgia, Big house with smaller satellite cabins. We arrived on a Thursday afternoon and, with the help of the staff, settled into our room. Large for continental standards with a king sized bed and en suite bath. We were mere steps away from a shared lounge, the solarium and a beautiful garden with a traditional privet hedge maze. The maze had "sitting alcoves" where one, or two, could sit and "contemplate" the day, or one another.

With Harry and Miles, our hosts, otherwise occupied we took that opportunity to wander the house and the grounds naturally finding our way to the maze. We entered the maze and found it liberating to be out of the eyesight of the staff. As we make the third corner we came upon a "sitting alcove" I sat and Mark towered over me smiling and then he leaned over and kissed me. Not the "husbandly peck" but the impassioned non-verbal questioning that couples develop. I stand and we continue to kiss and embrace, his hands are all over my body as are mine on his. I firmly cup his crotch and find him at full staff, as I squeeze he moans into my mouth and tilts his head back breaking our kiss.

I look Mark in the eyes and press on his shoulders directing him to kneel as I wanted what every weary traveler wants, head. He dutifully kneels and looks up at me smiling and removed my shoes and socks, followed by my pants and undergarments. Standing before him I hold his head and guide him to my now throbbing cock. He engulfs me to the hilt in one deeply satisfying motion, he has no issue taking me deep as he has become accustomed to my cock during the daily morning oral sex wake up pleasuring he enjoys giving me so much. As he sucks me I hold his head and continue to enjoy his mouth, marveling at his mastery of my flesh as it slides into and out of his warm mouth. He hums, he enjoys his work, and I thrust appreciatively as he continues to suck. I lift his chin and direct him to stand, which he does dutifully, and I remove his clothes and then the rest of my own. I direct him to kneel bent over on the marble bench and "present himself to me", which he does dutifully, beautifully. His gorgeous round bottom perfect in proportion and firmness, his cleavage is breath taking and the gentle separation of his magnificent globes reveals his beautiful rosebud anus. I kneel behind him and taste him, lavishing my tongue upon his sweet puckered hole. As I circle his opening I can see and feel his anus throb telling me that he is ready, willing and able to take me.

I stand behind him and spit on my cock and slowly slip into Mark in the dance of love only two men do to perfection. I watch mesmerized as I disappear into him inch by inch. I feel a deep sense of satisfaction as he groans lowly as my balls contact his spread ass cheeks. I have been here, in this ass, many many times but no matter how many times he is always a thrill to penetrate, to enjoy, to breed, to be possessed by ME. We pick up a common rhythm born of many encounters, many times of me taking my pleasure from this body, I have grown to know so well, a body that he has given to me so freely so many times. "Yes", I think to myself, "this is MY pussy to fuck", all mine.

As we build to mutual orgasm we have abandoned all pretense of decorum and are openly and animalistically and very loudly, fucking. You could clearly hear the moans of pleasure, the slapping of ball to ball contact, the slapping of thigh to ass. Then it happened, I feel his anus spasm and throb as he presses back on me hard over and over again. I cover him and reach around taking his cock in my hand stroking him until he spews rope after rope of cum on the cool marble bench he is kneeling on. I move my hands to his shoulders and pull him to me in rhythm to my thrusts and groan in pleasure as I fill my "mate" with my semen. I hold him still as I continue to thrust into him even after my orgasm has subsided. I slap his ass hard, leaving a hand print on his smooth skin, "That was good, Thank you. "Now, clean up your mess from the bench"

Mark as a dutiful bottom licked up his cum from the bench. As he licked up his mess I knelt behind him and tasted my handiwork as it flowed form his well enjoyed and gaping ass. Nothing like a warm cream pie after a good fuck. We stand up together and share a kiss mingling the semen in our mouths, as our bodies rub and cocks caress one another. My cock stiffens again and I know I want him again, I also know he will need a few minutes to get back in the mood. We gather our clothes and stroll from the privet hedge naked, hand in hand with our bundles of clothes in our arms. We retrace our steps back through the solarium to our rooms and start a shower for us to enjoy together.

After we finish our shower, a short one in the country as hot water is at a premium, and dress in light clothing and proceed to the shared lounge. Harry and Miles are already sitting and trying to appear they are reading. I say "appear" as Miles' book is wrong side up and both are smirking. I sit on the lounge sofa with Miles and ask "what is so funny"? Miles avoids my eyes and looks at Harry and smiles again. With that I push Miles over and climb on top of him. We are lying face to face and I can feel his cock long and hard under me. I thrust against him rubbing our bodies and cocks together staring him in the face demanding he tell me what is so funny. He stops smiling and parts his legs allowing me to lay between his legs as we thrust together, he takes hold of my head and kisses me. Harry asks Mark if he would like a drink, which he pours for each of them. They sit together and drink as Miles and I make out on the sofa. "They look good together don't they?"

"Yes, they do."

"I wonder if they will put on a display for us."

"I would think they would ask permission before such a BOLD act, wouldn't you?"

"One never really knows until presented with the opportunity, does one?"

"Fair statement."

Miles relents and confesses that he and Harry had watched us in the maze from their bedroom balcony. They were glad to see that we had "embraced the spirit of the country" and enjoyed the "Shag". (In case you did not know "Shag" is slang for fuck)

The memory of the trip to the Surrey estate was on my mind as we had been invited there once again in a week's time. But for now, it was time to check into our Premiere suite. The suite consists of 5 rooms; 2 bed rooms, a lounge, a sitting room off the main bed room and a wonderfully appointed bath - shower, soaking tub, toilet, bidet and a dry sauna. The bell assistant that helped us to our room gave off "that vibe" and was always knowingly smiling at us as we were shown the rooms. When we got to the main bedroom he put down the luggage next to the closet door and said, "... and of course this is the main bed chamber, where all the magic takes place" as he patted the corner of the bed as if to "smooth" the covers. Mark and I look at one another and I smile looking into Mark's eyes, "I can't wait to try it out."

The bell assistant asks, "Is there ANYTHING else I can do for you fine gentlemen?" As he smiles while looking directly at my cock. "We'll let you know, and your name is?"

"I'm Colin I normally work the morning shifts and am off by 6:00 EVERY EVENING, incase you gentlemen may be wondering."

Colin leaves the room with a very nice 100.00 pound tip and my business card. Mark and I start laughing once he has left the rooms. "Wow! That guy sure has balls, doesn't he?"

"I'm guessing YOU will have to find out - maybe?"

"Can I please top him?"

"Baby, you can do anything you want to him, He wants it badly."

I think we should get accustomed to our new surroundings, but first some ground rules.

"Yes, what are they and how little clothing do I get to wear - this time?"

Well... baby, first and foremost while we, and that includes you, are in the room no clothes are to be worn. Second, the shades will never be drawn day or night. And third when I am at work at the office you will be expected to occupy yourself, I don't want a repeat of the trip to Vancouver, Understood?"

"Yes sir."

As an aside, Mark is a respected jurists on the federal bench making huge decisions on a daily basis. When we travel or are together our dynamic is that I make all decisions. That is the way Mark wants it and it is the way I want it too. I am the Dom in our relationship and he is a blissful sub. I take good care of him and he appreciates the impassioned servicing he receives daily. The reference to Vancouver is about his calling me during my working hours to describe the bathhouse he found for us to explore together. Yes, I was interested, but there is a time and a place for that and I will decide when and where that time and place is. Mind me Vancouver wasn't really bad, I did fuck him on the same conference table which a hour later was where I favorably settled a $110,000,000.00 suit. Ah! Some memories are so intermingled.

I needed to go to the office for a few hours so we kissed and Mark took his clothes off and I took the elevator (or lift) to the 32nd floor. The suit we were litigating both here and before the EU court stood to possibly make the firm $50,000,000.00 in clear income after the various taxes. IF it went our way it would put me over the 20 BILLION dollar mark and I would solidify my hold on senior partner. My parents would be so proud, their little Parker partner of one of the 10 largest law firms in the world - But I digress.

The rooms at the Shangri-La are unique as they have entirely glass exterior walls. The glass walls are not tinted or mirrored in any way. The "Brick" taught the architects the error of that by melting cars on the street below when the sun was "just right". The Shard does have a slight blue hue to it but in general clear windows. So when I told Mark to be naked while in the rooms I was telling him to display himself to the world, or at least that part that cared to look.

Some of the rooms have views of the other rooms on the same floor, you can literally sit in your lounge and see people in their lounge or bed room. Add to this, for Mark's birthday I got him a Prince Albert piercing in 6 gage with a 3 carat diamond captive bead. His cock is normally magnificent at 6' of uncut glory and 4" cock head circumference... the piercing makes it look so beautiful. I must admit I enjoyed helping him tend to the piercing until it was fully healed. I love watching him walk about at parties or clubs with that cock swaying in front of him. It's positively hypnotic. (Again I digress)

Mark unpacks our belongings and orders himself lunch as we had not eaten since the plane, if you can actually call that eating. From what I could glean, later, he ordered a nice meal which was delivered by the obsequious assistant Colin. Colin entered the rooms with the tray on a rolling service cart, setting up the lunch in the lounge for my very naked and sexily pierced mate. Mark is a man, all man, so I'm guessing at this next part but I'm sure he got a massive erection and offered to "share lunch" with Colin. I'm equally sure that Colin gleefully accepted the invitation. All I can concretely state is that I received several text images of Mark's glorious cock being sucked by a mouth that strangely reminded me of Colin. I'm not a jealous person in any way, our relationship is a loving one but it is also an open and understanding one too. As a result "we" enjoy sex together or apart it's just that simple.

After work I returned to the suite and was greeted by Mark at the door. He dutifully undressed me and took me into his mouth to welcome me "home". He told me about a lovely couple that has the suite across the way from our bed room. He stood and led me by my cock to the bed room where I lay on the bed and Mark climbed up and returned to sucking me. Sure enough the lovely couple was in their lounge and they were watching me being serviced by my man. I caressed his cheek as he sucked. He looked up to me and asked if they were watching. I, of course said, "Yes".

"Good" and with that Mark straddled my thighs and impaled himself on my cock in one fast deep thrust of his bottom on my cock. I was instantly and blissfully balls deep in him. He looked so handsome rocking back and forth on me, his pierced cock rhythmically swaying as we made love... for an audience. His cock ring motion gave way to forcefully riding of my cock, slamming down on me with every downward stroke. After 20 minutes of this he spun around to face "our" audience and continued to ride me like the rutting animal he was. This continued for another 30 minutes until I could take no more, I wanted to breed my man, and I wanted to breed him NOW!

I pushed Mark off me and bent him over the bed facing "our" audience. I positioned myself at his gorgeous and perfectly gaped anus and buried my cock in him while watching the vouyeristic couple as they watch us fuck. It is a Fetish of mine, public sex, and the idea that they could look away IF they wanted to but weren't because they NEEDED to watch us have sex. Such the turn on...

I finished in Mark after another 30 minutes and immediately dropped to my knees and ate him out, again, while we were being watched. We cleaned each other up by engaging in a little mutual oral pleasure (69). When we were sated enough to care to look again, the couple had drawn their shades. I like to imagine in my mind's eye they were busy fucking behind those drawn shades thinking about us fucking right before their eyes.

We showered together and dressed for dinner and got a taxi to Gymkhana in London's west end. When We, or I, am here I always eat here as they have the best food. My favorite dish is the Muntjac Biryan with pomegranate and raita the people behind this place (the Sethi's) are culinary magicians. So off to the restaurant we went and ordered probably too much food but "whilst in London". Full of good food and having Mark with his head in my lap on the way back to the hotel I have the idea to visit a spot I have visited while I was here solo, "Sweatbox" a lovely little bath house where a man can do manly things, namely asses and mouths.

I ask the driver to redirect us to Ramilles St in SOHO. 15 minutes later and we are there and undressing by our lockers with several very hungry looking young men standing near by. Once Mark dropped his pants to reveal that PA their eyes lit up like the national Christmas tree. I stepped up to Mark and put my hands on his shoulders and he obediently dropped to his knees and began to suck. In no time at all I was hard as were our two onlookers (Niles and Brian). Mark was in heaven, cock in his mouth and an audience. I withdrew my cock form his mouth and motioned for one of the young men to step forward to be sucked. Niles stepped up first and grabbed Mark's head and started to face fuck him like he was angry about something. Brian was stroking his cock and watching intently, I moved behind Brian and put my arms around him and slid my cock between this ass cheeks. Lightly thrusting I reach around and take his cock in my hand and stroke him slowly and whisper in his ear how much I'm going to enjoy fucking his ass. He pushes his ass back into my thrusting hips and I enjoy the heat of his body and feel my pre-cum lubricating his anus.

I want to fuck him NOW. So I kneel behind him and spread his cheeks and eat out his hole and get him wet and sloppy. I push three fingers into him and hear him moan in pleasure, with that I stand up and then press into him. In just a few moments I'm inside his ass with my balls firmly situated between his ass cheeks. I thrust hard and deep making him grunt in a mixture of pleasure and pain, the mixture I enjoy giving the most. So there we were in a SOHO bathhouse sucking and fucking and enjoying every second. Mark has finished off his "suitor" stands and comes to me putting his arms around me as I fuck this young man's ample ass. He leans in and we kiss as I continue to pound the ass on the end of my cock. We break the kiss and he is now behind me humping my ass as "we" now fuck the young man Brian - together. Mark's cock is hard and rutting between my ass cheeks keeping perfect time with my thrusts into Brian's ass. Mark lays his head on my back and moans, "I want to fuck with you so very badly right now".

I look over my shoulder into the desire filled eyes of my mate, "Get some lube."

Mark drops to his knees and starts to rim and eat me out, lavishing my anus with his talented tongue and copious amounts of his saliva. As I fucked Brian I enjoy the efforts of my partner on my loosening anus. He stands and positions himself at my hole and holding my hips still plunges into me. I feel him fill me seemingly all at once. I feel him against my back with his arms around me as he moans in pleasure as he fills me. He thrusts deep into me about 3-4 times then I feel him cum. I imagine in my minds eye three nice thick ropes of semen flooding my bowel, marking me as HIS, a thought that I'm sure he rarely has as HE is MINE. This is a gift I allow him to show my love for his dedication to our mutual pleasure. He whimpers in my ear, "Sorry, I was so very excited."