Life For Rent And Other Short Stories

By Robert Bell

The omnibus edition includes the following short stories previously published separately. Life For Rent; Holiday Weekend; Liam; Brad; Run Away From The Tiger, face The Crocodile; The Sesame Seed Burns Before The Cashew Nut Cooks and Clash of Wills

• Language: English
• Publisher: Robert
• Release date: Oct 2, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301847075

Robert Bell

Robert Bell was born in the UK and after years of visits finally relocated to Thailand 7 years ago. Initially he lived in Pattaya, but has now relocated to Udon Thani in the North East [Isaan] of Thailand.His first novel, Rough Diamonds, which he has made available for free download, draws heavily on his experiences in his early years living in Thailand, and frequent trips before then. Many of the more surprising events actually happened to him, although they are set in a fictional bar. The characters take traits from various guys he has met in Thailand, as do the locations.The story of the characters, and venues, Robert created continues in Diamond Fellowship and Facets of Thai Diamonds. History is revealed, and they set up a business empire.In his fourth book, Final Closure, a past that Paul Swift thought he'd left behind in Germany, comes to control the present. The fictional sois that Robert created are the backdrop to this thriller, but the characters are new. They realise however, that it isn't Final as his latest book, The Fifth Man, follows Paul as he tracks down the puppet master. Robert is working on a further instalment of the Thai Diamonds story, provisionally entitled 'Polished Diamonds'A short story marks a departure for Robert. The first, 'Clash of Wills' is the story of set in North Yorkshire where Ray returns to take care of his father's funeral and finds things aren't as expected, as he slowly discovers the truth about his father.His time living in Isaan has exposed him to 'Isaan Black Magic' which was the inspiration for two books. 'Run Away From the Tiger, Face The Crocodile' relates the journey of Martin and Rene to overcome their demons at a 'temple' in North East Thailand. They have a feeling that they are dealing with forces they don't understand. In 'The Sesame Seed Burns Before The Cashew Nut Cooks' Sean visits Thailand and meets Tam. Tam believes in Black magic but the events which take place in Udon shake that belief'Filipino Cruz' sees the backdrop change from Thailand to Manila as four young guys decide on their future. The follow up, 'Thai Cruz' sees them visit Thailand. The story will conclude in 'Cruz Control'.For more information visit http://thaidiamondbooks.moonfruit.com

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Life For Rent

Holiday Weekend

Liam

Brad

Run Away Fom The Tiger, Face The Crocodile

TheSesame Seed Burns Before The Cashew Nut Cooks

Clash Of Wills

LIFE FOR RENT

Graham had managed for the first time in a long time to actually earn some spare money, and not fritter it away. He decided after 12 months without a holiday that he deserved a break. He flew to Amsterdam. He left early Friday and was in Amsterdam by mid afternoon. He found the hotel with ease, walking distance from the Central Station.

As he left the hotel for a walk in the evening, intent of finding dinner, he noticed a sign on a bar opposite. Boy. He crossed the road so he could have a closer look. There was what looked like a reasonably normal downstairs bar. He walked in and ordered a drink. There were about half a dozen other customers, all much older than him. The barman was handsome and, when he brought his drink over, told him that there were go-go boys at six. He looked at his watch, ten minutes.

First time here?

Graham wasn’t sure if he should declare himself a novice. Yes, just got into town, was going out from my hotel for a drink and I saw the sign.

By this time about six lads had walked in, he guessed between eighteen and his age.

I’m Seb, by the way. Do you want one of the guys to explain things?

Sure. Explain things worried him, what had he walked in to?

Seb, as Graham now knew him, signaled for one of the lads to come over.

A six foot two, blond hunk sat down next to Graham. I’m David. So you know this place is a brothel. The dancers expect tips. They won’t refuse a drink as well if they like you. There is a live sex show upstairs at nine and four lads strip at eleven in the other bar at the weekend. The go-go here is at six and ten. If you want a boy for an hour in one of our rooms it’s two hundred guilders. Are you here as a customer, or looking for a job?

David, you are needed upstairs. Seb shouted before Graham had a chance to answer. Sorry I didn’t get your name. One of David’s regulars is here. Anyway showtime in a few minutes.

It’s Graham. Graham didn’t know why he provided that information. He was ready to leave; the place was a brothel! But he decided to hang round and see the show. He still had half his beer, and he didn’t see why he should waste it, not at their prices. And a couple of the boys were attractive. He was pleased David had left, he wasn’t in to blonds. At least he could watch, but he wasn’t going to pay for sex with anyone. Maybe if he chatted to one or two of them they’d tell where to go and find young guys, that wasn’t a brothel.

First up was a Spanish boy, obviously well endowed by the bulge in his trunks. Dark spiky hair, almost black. Nice tanned body. Quite attractive Graham thought. He was surprised when the boy on stage turned his back to the room, bent over and removed his trunks. Nice ass Graham thought to himself, I’d like to fuck that.

The dancer then turned round and jumped onto the bar and started flirting with the customers. Graham soon realised that he’d dance in front of anyone who proffered a tip, paper of course, no coins. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a ten. The dancer moved along the bar and knelt in front of Graham. His cock barely inches away from Graham’s mouth. Hey handsome, I’m Ricardo. Ten gets you a good look, if you want to lick we can go to a room after. After a couple more minutes the music ended and Ricardo jumped off the bar, grabbed his trunks which he held over his cock and balls, and walked round with a beer mug, collecting tips. He didn’t bother with those who had already tipped. He pulled his trunks on and walked over to Graham.

So, how about it? I didn’t catch your name.

I didn’t give it. But it’s Graham. Nice ass, but I’m on my way to dinner, maybe later. Anyway I only popped in for a drink. Graham was tempted, but there might be better on offer, and payment? No way was he going to pay.

Your choice. I finish my shift soon, but I’m working from seven tomorrow night. Or if you are looking for a job, talk to Bryan upstairs.

Graham was about to say something when the music started. Ricardo walked off, defeated, as a young dark haired boy jumped onto stage. There was something about his angular face that attracted Graham. He was a much better dancer than Ricardo and did a seductive strip. Slim build, a few hairs on his chest which Graham liked. He jumped onto the bar in the smallest g-string Graham had ever seen and moved down the line of customers, reaching Graham just before his song finished.

He jumped off the bar, grabbed a beer mug and stood in front of Graham. Enjoy? I’m Enrico, he said in an Italian accent. If you want to see my cock, come to the strip show tonight. Or take me to a room later.

Graham dropped ten guilders into the mug and nodded.

Enrico moved on, and it became obvious that he was already spoken for. When he got to the end of the bar, and had collected his last tip, he went over to a small, grey man and they disappeared upstairs. Graham’s mind thought about what Enrico was about to do, or at least imagined. He had started to be tempted, but then he realized they had sex with anyone. The old guy must have been at least sixty. No he’d find someone to chat to later, see where they went for fun.

Graham ordered another beer. The first two had been fuckable; he may as well see what else was on offer before dinner. And he had no plans, but wanted to know what was inside that g-string. He’d be back he decided. Maybe he could get some names of places to go later.

Seb took a microphone. "I know you are all expecting the usual Friday performance from Sidney, but he’s tied up tonight. There were a few laughs. So please for the first time on our stage, our little Russian boy, Anton. He says that if his tips total fifty guilders he’ll do a full strip tonight.

Graham could feel the nervousness as Anton started to dance. Graham guessed he had trained as a dancer, but not as a stripper. After two minutes he was on stage in a white tanga. Graham studied him. He normally didn’t like blonds, but Anton interested him. He had a nice body, can’t have been more than five foot seven. He liked his fucks to be shorter than himself. Anton obviously filled his tanga and it looked like he had a cute butt. Graham sat looking. He realised that in the space of fifteen minutes he had lusted after three boys, and he could have any of them for two hundred. How much had he spent getting the last guy into bed? And then there was the clinginess and awkwardness after. Graham interested in a one night stand, his fuck wanting a relationship. This way he’d get to fuck, and walk away. That’s if they liked to be fucked. Maybe they were all tops, he couldn’t imagine the old guy that Enrico took being able to fuck anyone. A shudder went down his spine.

He snapped out of it when he heard someone speaking to him. I’m Anton, you are last, if you want me to strip tonight, I’m ten guilders short.

Graham fell for the smile. Here’s twenty. Can I buy you a drink, or can we go straight to a room.

Anton smile turned into a grin. Both, as long as you are prepared to have the hour of your life. I haven’t fucked anyone in a week.

That hadn’t been Graham’s plan. As long as you are gentle and I can fuck you as well.

Of course, and I’ll give you the full hour. With most customers we try and get in and out as fast as possible.

Graham nodded. I know this might sound stupid, but does 200 include your tip, or whatever you call it.

Yes, unless you want to give extra. We work for the bar, you pay the bar, the bar pays us.

Anton took him by the hand and led him upstairs and into a room. As soon as the door was closed Anton put his arms round Graham and kissed him. After a few seconds he stepped back and started to unbutton Graham’s shirt. I hope you are ready for the fuck of your life. You want it gentle or rough?

Graham stood there wondering what Anton meant by rough as Anton removed his shirt and then kneeled in front of him and started undoing his belt. He knew what he meant by it. He had a sadistic streak that he liked to exorcise sometimes. It had been a long time since Patrick.

What do you like? Graham was buying time.

Oh, a bit of both. With the old ones always rough, I don’t want them kissing me. I’ve only been here 2 weeks. But I had plenty of practice in Moscow. How old are you?

Twenty three. Why? Graham jumped as Anton bit his cock through his boxers. What the fuck?

Sorry, you don’t like that?

I don’t know. His hardening cock told him he did. He realised Anton was going to turn the tables on him. He should feel frightened, instead he felt energized. Anyway how old are you?

Nineteen, next week. You know boxers aren’t sexy, they are for old men. Let’s see what you are hiding. With that Anton roughly pulled down Graham’s boxers revealing that he was expecting action. So you are excited then, not bad, let’s see how much I can tease you.

Anton lent forward and started to lick Graham’s cock. Then he held it so he could get to his balls. There was no reaction this time when Anton bit the underside of his cock. You do like that.

Anton reached between Graham’s legs and expertly found what he was looking for. Graham hadn’t seen it, but he felt to tingle of gel on his ring. Hope you don’t mind, I always use gel with a bit on menthol, it makes the experience much more intense, for you.

He started to work a finger inside. Once he was satisfied he withdrew and then before Graham could relax forced two fingers in. My you are tight, this will be fun, wait until you see what you are getting. Ever been fucked before?

Graham looked down at Anton who had taken his cock into his mouth. A few times, he lied. In fact it had been once when he was sixteen and drunk, he didn’t remember much."

Abruptly Anton stood up. Pity I’d like to have been your first. Now it’s your turn. On your knees, remove my tanga and service my cock. I promise you a fuck to beat the few you’ve had.

Graham knelt down and released a monster. He knelt looking. Anton smiled; this was going to be fun. Never been fucked by eight and a half inches of thick Russian cock then? Don’t keep me waiting, get sucking.

As Graham started, Anton put his hand on the back of Graham’s head and kept forcing a bit further down his shaft than Graham wanted to go. Graham was sure it was bigger than Anton said; maybe it looked bigger because Anton was short.

Eventually, to Graham’s relief, Anton told him to lie down on the bed, on his back. Anton rolled a condom onto his engorged cock and applied a generous amount of gel. "Get ready, I’m going to give you the ride of your life. With that Anton grabbed Graham’s legs and lifted and separated them. Once Grahan’s ass was at the right level he inched forward until his cock was touching Graham’s hole. He started to slowly apply pressure. Graham could feel Anton’s cock trying to gain entry. Instinctively he tensed up.

Relax darling, let me in. I’ll be slow. Anton felt Graham relax and increased the pressure. But he needed rough sex. Once his head was in, he braced himself and forced him inside Graham. The look on Graham’s face and the scream pleased him. He leant forward and kissed Graham. You alright, can I continue?

Graham looked at him in the eyes. Yes he was alright. In fact he’d never been better. He decided to try a few more boys over the weekend. Yes I’m fine. And remember I am learning from you, after you’ve finished I get that ass of yours, I’ll show you rough.

Anton started slowly pumping Graham’s ass. He certainly hoped Graham knew how to fuck. He was sick of the feeble attempts of old men.

Just as Graham was unsure if he could take anymore, Anton quickened the pace, his back stiffened and he filled the condom. He withdrew, discarded the condom and lay next to Graham. What you say, relax for ten minutes then see how good you are?

Graham just nodded.

Good job you invited me tonight, I’m off the next three days. Pity. I like that ass of yours. And don’t worry, this is work, take as many of the other guys as you like. We don’t care, just don’t blank us next time you see us in the club. And if you see me elsewhere in town, it’s fine. You are young. You can acknowledge me. At first when I saw you I thought maybe you were looking for a job. You certainly have the looks. And now I know you can take a good fucking. Let’s see how you are at fucking. When I first arrived I came and sat in the bar looking scared, just like you. Except I didn’t give tips. He glanced at the clock. Hey we’ve only thirty minutes, let’s get you hard. Whilst I suck you, you can lube me.

Graham wasted no time. He decided Anton had a nicer ass than Ricardo. Now as he played with it, he felt ready to explode. Anton carefully slipped a condom onto his cock. Let’s try something. Lie down and let me sit on you. Once I’ve taken every inch you can flip me over and have the time of your life.

Graham grabbed Anton’s balls and squeezed hard. No way mister! He dragged him onto the centre of the bed. He grabbed his belt and bound Anton’s hands together then stuffed his boxer shorts in Anton’s mouth. He could see Anton was unsure. He’d find out what rough was. Anton was lying face down. He flipped him over and lifted his legs, spreading them as far as they would go until they were touching the wall above Anton’s head. He positioned himself and plunged straight into Anton. After a few strokes to check his position he let go of Anton’s legs, grabbed his cock and pumped it hard as he laid into his ass.

Rough enough?

Anton could only nod. In fact he was enjoying it. It was a long time since he’d had sex like this. When Anton spurted a stream of hot cum over his own chest Graham allowed himself a smile. He paused and loosened the belt round Anton’s hands, allowing him to free them, and removed the gag. "Now it’s my turn. He resumed his hard pounding and as soon as he knew he was ready, withdrew, pulled the condom off and sprayed Anton’s face, and then collapsed on top of him.

They both caught their breaths. Anton looked into Grahams piercing blue eyes. I need you again. I haven’t felt like that for a long time.

Graham smiled. Anytime, but I’m not paying again.

As they showered together Anton looked up at Graham. He liked tall men. Sure you aren’t looking for a job. I think you’d be popular, you sure know how to fuck.

No. I’ve a good job already. He lied. Three days holiday. And I wasn’t planning on paying for sex. Planned on hitting a few clubs or the sauna and seeing what I could pick up.

You’ll end up paying, one way or another, even though you are handsome. I’m heading to the sauna tomorrow afternoon, if you want to meet me there. About four, it will just be getting busy. I’ll show you round. There are always a few guys who’ll pay and a few shy boys waiting to be taken into a cubicle. They’ve also got a private room. It’s got some equipment if you are interested. I’ll go fifty-fifty with you on the room, if you want to get really hard.

Deal!

I’ll see you outside McDonalds on Leidesplein at four.

Graham dressed, went with Anton to the bar and paid his fee. He went in search of dinner, and found a pizza. He found a pen and doodled on a paper napkin. How many guys could he afford? Did he need to? He was meeting Anton at the sauna, and was sure that Anton had sex on his mind. But then there was Ricardo and Enrico.

He looked at his watch. Nine fifteen. He’d missed the sex show then. But maybe he would see who was around and have a chat. Find out some recommendations for clubs.

He walked back to the bar. It was empty. Seb came over. We’ll be quiet until ten down here. The live sex show is on in about fifteen minutes. We just say nine to get people here early, and drinking. Forty guilders. Tonight it’s Guillaume and Mark. Mark is a Dutch hunk and Guillaume is a cute French guy who can’t get enough cock. He’s 20 and has made a couple of movies. I’ll call up and reserve a ticket if you want.

Sure. And get me a beer.

A few minutes later there was a tap on Grahams shoulder. He turned to see the cutest guy ever. Hi, I’m Guillaume. Anton said I should bring the ticket myself. He was right. After Mark’s got me all worked up, I’ll be ready for a good fucking, if you are interested. I like it hard and rough, Anton says you do to. You want to come up now and I’ll get you a good seat. By the way, when we come round the room, touching is allowed, sorry expected. It’s okay you can bring your drink as you’ve got a ticket.

Graham dutifully nodded and followed a nice tight ass, squeezed into black leather shorts. He was in lust again. Hairy legs. Nice on a young guy. And Guillaume had a classic face, beautiful lips and beautiful green eyes. His hair, a dark brown, shaved close at the sides, but long and a bit messy on top, but obviously messy in a way Guillaume had decided.

He led him into a room with about twelve sofas. He chose one at the back and signaled to Anton. Anton came and sat next to Graham. I’ll go once the show starts, but this way you won’t have anyone sitting next to you. You like Guillaume? Don’t worry, he’s a good fuck, and a better kisser. More importantly he loves to be handled roughly, you’ll see what I mean. Up for a bit of fun with him later, free?

Hey he is only one of a few guys I’d like fun with. How rough?

He’s the slave of choice for the customers who are in to S&M. Sidney is a distant second with most of them. Three guys wanted Sidney tonight for a change.

Graham laughed. So that’s what Seb meant when he said Sidney was tied up!

"Yes. Guillaume has made a few movies. He wants me to do one with him. I’m not sure.

The show was announced and Anton left. The curtains opened revealing Guillaume chained up. Mark started whipping him and slapping him. After a few minutes he ripped off Guillaume’s shirt. Shouting and slapping followed as Mark attached nipple clips to Guillaume.

Graham was mesmerized.

Next Guillaume’s leather shorts came away in Marks hands revealing Guillaume’s lack of underwear, and his twitching cock.

Mark proceeded to fix a leather cock-strap round the growing member and then attach clothes pins to Guillaume's cock, which was strengthening by the minute. Every time Mark flicked a pin, the pain could be seen on Guillaume’s face. Then he grabbed a butt plug and rammed it into Guillaume without any preparation. Graham assumed things had been prepared. Mark continued to tease and torture Guillaume as he untied him and then ordered him to remove his clothes and suck his cock."

Guillaume followed orders making the odd mistake, which earned a slap. Abruptly Mark grabbed the leather collar Guillaume was wearing and pulled him upright. Here’s the big plug. Go and get that guy sat at the back to remove the clips and change your plug. I’ll go round the other customers and see what they’d like us to do to you. I didn’t tell you Guillaume, but Enzo is going to help me tonight. Seems you upset him again yesterday. I’m sure the audience would like to see you raped by a big black cock. On cue Enzo walked onto stage and pushed Guillaume into the audience. If anyone feels the need to touch the bitch then feel free to flick the clothes pins.

Guillaume moved slowly to the back of the room and stood in front of Graham. Anton, who had returned, bent over and whispered in Graham’s ear. Take the clips of his cock first, turn him round and remove the butt plug. The big one will need some help if you want to finger him first. I’ve some gloves and lube. You’ve at least five minutes, depending on how quick, or slow the guys are. I’ll warn you when to insert the big plug.

Graham did as instructed and Guillaume spread his legs and sat astride Graham. As Graham played with Guillaume’s ass, and cock, he felt Guillaume’s hands massaging his cock. Suddenly he realised that Guillaume had unzipped him and was inside his jeans. They both leant forward and kissed. Put the butt plug in now. Mark will call any moment.

Mark and Enzo were in fact watching. Anton whispered to Graham. They want you to fuck Guillaume on stage. Don’t tell Guillaume.

Graham looked at Anton. What the fuck was happening. He wanted Guillaume, but in front of old men? Mark and Enzo walked over. Stand up and bend over! Enzo shouted as he pulled Guillaume to his feet.

Graham sat looking at Guillaume’s smooth ass. He looked at Mark and nodded.

Enzo grabbed Guillaume by the balls and dragged him towards the stage. Mark lent over. If you are worried about stage fright, and can’t get hard, we’ll just make him suck you.

If Mark could see inside Graham’s jeans he would have known getting hard wouldn’t be a problem.

And afterwards, come to the room with us whilst we shower and change. We’ll go first and leave you and Guillaume to finish off.

Graham looked at Guillaume who was now on the floor being fucked by Enzo. Enzo had invited two customers to play with Guillaume’s cock. Guillaume’s head was over the edge of the stage. I see Enzo couldn’t wait. I want to go second, but make Guillaume undress me. But no other customers on stage!

Mark smiled. He went onto the stage and pulled Guillaume off Enzo’s cock. That’s enough. You know the rules; feel a cock and you get fucked by it. So before I lay in to you, the guy you molested wants to fuck you. He’ll come on stage. You undress him, suck him, rim him and when he’s ready you are going to have the hardest fucking ever."

Guillaume looked shocked, and slightly afraid. Mark hadn’t mentioned Enzo. Now it seems he was going to be fucked by a stranger. Graham he wondered. Hoped. Or it could be anyone. In a sense he was relieved when he saw Graham walk onto the stage. He happily undressed him. He didn’t know what Graham would be like, but at least he was young.

As he started on Grahams cock he realised that Graham was as long as Anton, and as thick as Enzo. His balls hung low. He wondered what Graham had in mind.

Once he was ready, Graham pushed Guillaume roughly onto his back and hoisted his legs in the air displaying his ass to the audience. Hold him there Enzo and keep his legs spread. Mark, pass me some lube. He covered his fingers and proceeded to fuck Guillaume with three fingers.

Should I try four?

There was a shout of yes from the audience.

Graham added some lube to the other hand and then forced two fingers from each hand inside Guillaume. He was rough as he stretched the hole. He remembered last time he’d done this. Except he’d managed seven fingers, and Patrick had ended up in hospital. That thought made him stop. He didn’t know Guillaume’s Limit.

That should do. Turn him to face the audience. Arse in the air, head over the edge of the stage. Make sure they can see his face. Graham positioned himself and forced himself brutally inside Guillaume. He flipped Guillaume onto his hands and knees and told Enzo that as Mark had interrupted him, he could finish off by fucking Guillaume’s mouth. I’m sure a slut like him loves the taste.

After the first few minutes, Graham forgot he was on stage, in front of old men, again. He just wanted that ass. He wanted it badly. Guillaume responded to his every move. What’s more Guillaume actually was really into this stuff, or was one hell of an actor. Whatever Graham tried, Guillaume responded. He loved the cries and shouts. It was like old times. Of course with Patrick it had been planned and it had been in a room of like minded guys.

Unknown to Graham most of the