This is the final Chapter of the story. Usual rules apply. Enjoy
My Hero
Chapter 9 - Back to College
The Congo trip lasted a little over two months. Completely successful Martin and Laramie returned home to much praise and a very high profile throughout the UN agencies based in New York. A three year research grant for Martin and three years of a funded degree course for Laramie were their reward and they were still on the UN payroll, things could not be better.
Martin was now thirty three, and looked very distinguished with a little grey showing at the sides of his hair. Laramie was twenty eight and much to Martin's annoyance he still looked like a school boy, he would not look out of place in a room full of college students when he started.
Henry had bought a slave for them and purchased an apartment just off campus. When the boys walked into it on their first day they were stunned. Henry had gone a little overboard, it was stupendous. The furniture and fittings were top drawer. The master suite and the lounge had huge picture windows with stunning views across the river and the campus. There was a formal dining room, a breakfast room, a wonderful study / library, a second smaller suite and a slave room with basic bathroom attached and a utility room. The kitchen was 21st. Century tech. absolutely beyond the two boys to operate. The whole apartment was about 6000 sq. ft.
They turned together after being shown round and hugged Henry.
"Dad this is too much, but thanks so much." Martin was close to tears at his father's generosity.
Laramie was beyond that, the little boy in him came to the fore and he threw himself into his mother's arms.
"Thank you Mama, I'll love you forever."
Mrs. Buford laughed and hugged him back.
"Of course you will, now you get along and look after each other. Joshua has had two weeks with the kitchen people so he knows how everything operates in that space station out there."
Lots of laughter and hugs and kisses before Henry and his wife left.
Martin and Laramie had not seen their new slave before today. He was clothed because he had been travelling with the family but now Martin took charge.
"Into your quarters Josh, get naked and then come and present yourself to us."
As soon as he went Martin said, "Well, what do you think of him?"
"Mmm, twenty, maybe, cute, but looks confident and competent. New to slavery I would guess, did Dad say anything about his training?"
"No and I agree, if he isn't trained as a body slave are we going to do it?"
"Oh yes I would think so, that could be fun, as long as you want to as well."
It didn't happen very often, but occasionally the subservient slave showed through when Laramie was talking to Martin. Martin realised that it was one of his brother's endearing traits so he moved to him to give him a hug.
"Whatever you want to do Lover, remember, we're brothers now."
The beautiful soft eyes that never seemed to lose their look of wonder now looked up at his elder brother and speaking very softly said.
"I know Master, but sometimes I forget." Then he smiled and the whole room was lit up.
Martin looked serious as he replied.
"I love you so much Laramie, your strength helped me to survive when all I wanted to do was die after Tom passed away."
The kiss lasted forever and Laramie was limp when their lips parted.
"Oh Marty, you challenge my sanity when you kiss me like that, it reminds me of the first time you made love to me, I knew that day I would be your slave forever whatever happened in my life."
They looked up then and Joshua was stood at slave rest in front of them.
Both young men took their time looking him over. He was about five foot nine inches tall, 150 pounds, lightly muscled, neat cock and balls, good muscle definition in the legs, small feet.
"Turn round Josh."
Same scan at the back. Nice rounded butt. Martin and Laramie looked at each other and grinned.
"Open your legs wide Josh and bend over to touch your toes."
Martin rose then walked to Joshua and stroked his bottom before slicking up a finger and easing it over his sphincter, fucking him with it for a minute. Joshua didn't move.
"Good boy Joshua, stand up again, turn round and resume slave rest."
Martin went to sit down again.
"How long have you been a slave Josh?"
"Three months Master."
"How old are you?"
"I'll be 21 in one month Master."
"Good, what have you been trained as?"
"Before I became a slave Master I was a chef. For my slavery they thought I should be trained as a body slave because they thought I was cute."
He blushed and Martin thought he would like this boy.
"Tell me how you became a slave."
"Very stupid of me Master, the day I received my final qualification to work unsupervised as a chef I went out and got drunk. I had never touched alcohol before and it went straight to my head. I ploughed through a mass of road works on my way home causing considerable damage."
"Mmm, I agree, very stupid, but your loss of freedom will be our gain. Are you gay Josh?"
"I'm not really sure Master, I did like some of the sex I had in training but I have never been treated tenderly during sex so it is difficult for me to be sure." Laramie whispered to Martin. "You had better show him, if you make love to him like you did to me he'll have no doubt he is."
"Very well Josh, and you know how to use the kitchen?"
"Oh yes Master, I have been training in here for two weeks now, it is very modern."
"Good, well you had better run along and show us what you can do for our dinner. You are to wear a full Chef's apron and protective shoes when you are cooking Josh, I don't want burns or anything like it to mark your skin, it is flawless and very attractive."
"Thank you Master."
Josh went off to the kitchen wondering about his new master's, he had been told they were brothers but they acted like lovers and didn't look alike even though they were both blond. He did think they were nice though, he thought he would be happy here.
Dinner was stupendous. After it was all cleared away, coffee had been served with liqueurs and both men were settled comfortably in the lounge when Joshua reappeared, naked again.
"Thank you Josh, that was superb. Laramie was once my slave, to show him how much I loved him for the way he looked after us I took him to bed and lavished as much love and affection on him as I knew how. I am going to do the same to you tonight. If, by the time I am finished you don't think you are gay we will never use you sexually again. Are you happy with that?"
Josh was almost speechless, he wasn't stupid, he had noticed how slaves were treated before he became one himself. This master was offering him much more than he could ever have expected.
"Thank you Master."
There really was nothing else to say. Two hours later Marty and Laramie had to carry Joshua to his bed, he was so comletely out of it, and after cleaning him up they tucked him in and went to their own bed with Martin repeating with Laramie what he had just done to Joshua.
"If I were heterosexual Marty I would still want you to do this to me. Joshua will tell you he is gay in the morning in the hope that this will happen again."
Without any doubt Martin had become a classic lover because of the love he had for whoever he did it with.
The next morning Joshua bathed both of his masters before assuming slave rest in front of them after serving breakfast.
"Well Josh, am I going to do that again, and is Laramie going to also show you that we want you to be happy here with us."
There were tears of happiness at the back of Joshua's eyes as he replied.
"Thank you Master, that was the most exquisite experience of my life. I know I am only a slave with no rights or expectations but I will serve you willingly, enthusiastically if you will do that to me again, however infrequently."
"Come here Josh."
Joshua moved close to Martin and was surprised to be taken into a gentle hug.
"You may be a slave, but you are also a beautiful young man. We will be delighted for you to look after us and let us make love to you with joy not submission."
Now Joshua knew he would be happy, this was so much more than he expected out of slavery.
It was time now for Laramie to become a student and Martin to introduce himself to the Dean and staff.
The Dean kindly volunteered to introduce him to the staff.
"I expect you will know some of them from your time here as an undergraduate Martin."
Martin had not thought about Dan for years but now wondered if he was still here. He didn't have to wonder for long. The first person he saw as he entered the staff room was a tall very distinguished looking black professor.
When he turned round and saw Martin he gasped and the Dean introduced them.
"I believe you know Professor Haskell, Martin, he was your tutor wasn't he?"
"Yes Sir, he was. Hello Dan, it's really good to see you again."
Martin took Dan's hand as he said it and Dan looked shocked
"It's good to see you again as well Martin, colleagues this time."
"Yes, we must get together sometime when you are free."
The Dean introduced him to the others and then left. Martin and Dan settled down together until Dan's next lecture to talk about their lives since Martin graduated. Of course he knew about Tom and offered his condolences.
"I tried to contact you Martin but was told you were in another coma induced by Tom's death. It is so good to see you looking so well again."
"I owe that to Laramie, Dan, he is no longer a slave, he is another Buford boy, Tom's Father adopted both of us. I was ready to die after Tom but Laramie pulled me out of it and we went back to the Congo to finish Tom's work. My reward is a three year research grant here and Laramie is here as well doing a degree."
Dan looked disappointed.
"Yes Dan, I still love him so much no one else will replace him but we aren't exclusive. We both make love to other people that we are fond of. We have a pretty new slave between us and I think Laramie is going to take him to bed to night. I did last night, he is fun like Laramie was when he was a slave."
Dan smiled and said, "In that case could I induce you to come and see my etchings tonight?"
Both men laughed then.
"No boy friend then Dan?"
Serious look.
"No Martin, not since you, I never found someone nearly as good and wouldn't settle for second best."
Martin was shocked but pleased as well, he remembered vividly Dan's massive appendage and the havoc it wreaked inside him.
"In that case I would be delighted. I have to tell Laramie."
Dan grinned, "Why don't you come along to my next class I think you might find him there."
"Really, he's one of yours?"
"Mmm, I saw his name on my list of new students and thought of you but never linked the two of you, how could I?"
Laramie knew all about Dan from his time here as a slave and looked worried when Martin told him he was going to spend the night with Dan.
Martin leant in close and whispered.
"Yes we will make love, probably frequently Baby but he won't ever be a threat to us."
Good enough for Laramie, he smiled up at Martin and did the same to Dan when their eyes met.
That night Martin went home with Dan and they resumed where they left off years before. The magic was gone though. Martin loved the feel of Dan's massive appendage inside him and Dan loved the feel of Martin's inside, but the electricity wasn't there.
"We've changed Dan."
"That's for sure Martin. You were amazing but before you went away you were way beyond amazing. Why?"
In his heart Martin knew and Dan was too special to deceive.
"When I lost Tom I realised how transient life is. Laramie was my saviour. I know in my heart that the only man that can truly reside there is him. I love you Dan but you can never be my first love, Laramie will be that and I will second my life to his, nothing and nobody will ever supplant him in my life."
They never made love again and Martin and Laramie never made love to another person unless they were both present and that other person was Joshua. Even in retirement on the beautiful Buford estate there were only the three of them for sex.
Joshua was a distinguished fifty year old and still wondered how he could have been, and still considered himself so lucky when his two masters retired. Three in a bed was still a regular occurrence but now it was mainly for cuddles. He had looked after his two masters for thirty years and seen them scale the heights in the world of child care internationally. Martin and Laramie had both received honorary knighthoods from King William of England and multiple awards and decorations from many other governments and reigning monarchs. Their love and compassion for their fellow man, slave or freeman, beggar or king, never appeared to flag.
When Marty died of a heart attack one day short of his eightieth birthday Laramie followed within 24 hours and Joshua, now a free man became the master of the Buford estate.
THE END
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I have written two books and about sixty stories for different web sites and magazines. My imagination is pretty active but I have to admit I am running out of ideas for more stories. Any suggestions for a story line would be much appreciated and if I write it or post it I will be happy to credit you with the idea.
Chris Johns, at home in Antigua.