Date: Mon, 1 Sep 2014 14:33:53 +0100 From: Vintage Speedoboy Subject: Motorcycle dealer 2 Motorcycle Dealer 2 A continuation of the story by Vintagespeedoboy, this is entirely a work of fiction, please contribute to Nifty so as to keep this service running. Vivian the shop manager got a severe shock when emails flooded in for unpaid bills from suppliers &c, the final straw was when the bankers contacted the shop informing that their overdraft limit had been reached, he was barely a month into the job & now the dealership was on its knees facing bankruptcy, Vivian was excellent at computer systems & searched through all the accounts & couldn't find anything wrong, suspecting computer hackers or a virus he had a friend of his check the entire system out which was totally clean, unable to afford the services of a chartered accountant he was literally tearing his hair out trying to find ways to save the company. I just happened to pop into the shop with a friends old twin shock Honda XR500 to carry out an MOT test during the week, having logged the machine onto MOT computerization I commenced testing it when Vivian called me into the office & gave me the bad news, I searched my brains wondering why a highly successful dealership which had been trading for over 100 years could suddenly be brought to its knees, they had new & used motorcycles literally flying out of the door, the spare parts & accessories departments were flat out selling goods & packaging orders, the workshop was booked up solid for several weeks ahead, these clearly are the signs of a thriving business yet the very life blood was being drained out of the company & within days the men in suits would soon be arriving to finally close the doors for ever. Everything now depended on Rob, I certainly noticed that he really was a true whizz kid with computers especially with the tricks he got up to with mine, everyone gazed at this young teenage lad with long flowing hair & female breasts as he entered the shop wearing skin tight jeans & a tee shirt, he sat at Vivian's terminal & searched through the accounts before he searched through the banking records & all the invoices, within an hour he had found it, there were different banking sort codes & account numbers on a lot of invoice payments which meant that monies meant for paying invoices went elsewhere, Rob borrowed my workshop mountain bike, cycled to the nearest cash converters with his credit card & returned with a laptop, all the banking information & accounts was uploaded onto the laptop & passed to the police, meanwhile Vivian informed the insolvency practitioners handling the shop's case of this development together with the crime reference number for the investigation now taking place thereby obtaining a stay of execution for the shop. The police investigation together with Rob's detective work solved the case, the shop had employed a crooked accountant who siphoned thousands from the company, he came in one day finding his computer terminal blocked, Rob having re-set all the passwords & to complete the charade none of us were able to log on either, he asked for the computer company to be called out, he was in for a shock when the computer technician produced his warrant card & placed him in handcuffs, Rob not only saved the shop, the accountant was jailed for several years for his crime & the police managed to recover some of the money. With the shop's future now secured, it would take them about 3 years to finally pay off the remaining debts, this was done by entering into payment plans with the creditors & provided the shop traded well it would recover from the blow dealt by the crook, Rob was almost on a permanent euphoric high knowing a deviously clever accountant had been beaten by a teenager, a victory which now assured him a career option. With a Saturday almost at an end, I had finished putting all the bikes into the workshop & locked the doors, Vivian had to remain behind to finalize the day's takings & when he finished, a smile came to his face knowing that the shop had made more than enough to meet the creditors' payment plans, whilst he was doing this I was looking through the CMSNL website compiling a part number list for a machine I was repairing back home, having finished I lit up a joint & went upstairs to his office. All he was wearing was a pair of women's' frilly pink panties & a matching bra, his fat cock made a seriously large tent in those panties which were wet with pre-cum, we hugged each other in a lovers embrace & he went down on his knees & gave my cock a good blow job, his tongue worked its magic on the head of my cock which felt like electricity it was so sensitive, as he tweaked & massaged my nipples, an intense pleasure sensation went straight to my balls & my cock became as hard as a rod of iron & started spewing out my love juices with powerful jerking in his mouth, like a teen I came very quickly & there was no holding it back when the sensations built up to a tremendously intense climax, I was writhing all over screaming my head off begging him to stop this torture, when he did finally relent he said to me. "That will teach you not to be a bad boy." I rode home on a motorcycle & having parked it in the garage, locked it & set the alarm, I went into the house when the phone rang with Rob on the line asking me to collect him from the Windsor leisure centre, I knew straight away he'll be dressed as a teenage girl, arranged a pick up time, took a shower & got dressed in my see through white shirt & trousers wearing an old faded pair of light blue speedo swimming trunks as underwear. True to form Rob was wearing his see through mini skirt & blouse with his sheer black stockings & suspenders wearing black high gloss high heeled knee high boots carrying his crocodile skin handbag smoking an extra long king size cigarette from his cigarette holder, this time he wore a black cocksock pair of swimming trunks which allowed his huge nylon sheathed cock to hang downwards well below the hemline of his mini skirt. As he walked towards my car with a perfect high heeled women's walk, his huge cock dangled & swayed tantalizingly with the motion of his walking, it must have hung at least half way down his thighs, even with just a fleeting glance it would be impossible to fail to spot his huge organ dressed the way he was coupled with the large milk stains on his blouse with the rivulet tracks where his milk had ran down his blouse, evidence of him purposely leaving out his nipple pads. I gave him a huge hug & kissed him passionately before letting him into the car, I now had milk stains on my see through shirt & his huge cock was now fully erect inside his black nylon sheath spewing out his juices through the material, I lovingly stroked his stockinged thighs before taking hold of his huge cock as I drove, already the scents from his vagina wafted around strongly inside the car, as I fondled his huge cock it gushed out a flood of white watery love juices through his black nylon sheath, his panties became soaked as his vaginal fluids flowed copiously through his cocksock swimming trunks onto the car seat forming a pool, milk flowed down his blouse in rivulets onto the mini skirt & taking a finger I scooped up & licked off his sweet tasting liquid, he expressed more milk through his blouse with his hand from one breast forming a copious rivulet which ran into my cupped hand, with all that was taking place it became a miracle that I still kept the car on the road. Having entered my house, we went into a passionate lovers embrace with my hand stroking his huge cock & trying to push a finger into the soaked nylon covered vagina massaging the entrance walls to be rewarded with a copious flow of vaginal fluids onto my hand, I suckled his breasts through the blouse & bra savouring the reward of the sweet milk, my cock was now jerking like mad inside my swimming trunks leaking copious amounts of my love juices into the ever enlarging wet patch, with both trousers & trunks now soaked in that area the head of my cock became perfectly visible. Gushes of watery white fluids erupted from Rob's cock through the material & ran down his shaft onto his soaked nylon encased balls & down the insides of his stockinged thighs as his huge cock jerked, his scents now became overpowering in the room fuelling our lust & we both ripped all our clothes off & I pushed my cock inside his leaking vagina underneath his balls, I rested it inside him as his vaginal muscles went to work on my cock as I suckled milk from his breasts, the intensity of those feelings built up rapidly inside my cock & balls I came with a series of huge gushes of spunk inside him just as a huge gush of watery white fluids shot out from his cock preceding a salvo of spunk blasts flying out of his cock & a huge gush of fluids erupting from his vagina all over our legs onto the floor taking him through his intense simultaneous orgasms which made him scream. We both relaxed in our lengthy afterglows on the couch making love to each other which was broken only when we smoked a king sized joint from his lengthy cigarette holder, I went into the kitchen & cooked a Chinese special fried rice dish for us using Rick's well tried & tested recipe with extra prawns & a handful of raisins finally flavoured with soy sauce which is exactly how Rob likes this dish, after watching a movie, I threw our clothes into the washing machine & went to my bed for a brilliant sleepover with this teen. The warmth of his naked body felt comforting as he slept, he rolled over in his sleep & now his huge cock was lightly touching mine, even though he was fast asleep his cock became erect & occasionally jerked, it remained like that for a while having leaked out some juices before it deflated, we woke up with both our cocks fully hard, we showered together & had a full breakfast when the phone rang with Rick on the other end. "Hi Tom, fancy another overnight stay on the island, I'll be collecting the twins from Reading this afternoon." I fired up the computer & looked at the photos of Rick's narrow boat & the island motioning to Rob & saying. "Have a look at those photos & let me know if you would like to go there," Rob looked at the photos answering. "She's a nice boat & that island looks like a nice quiet place, I would love to come along." "Rick, we'll be down this afternoon & I'll be bringing someone with me, I'm sure he'll get on fine with the twins." "Sounds good to me," then the call ended. I talked Rob through the slide show which he looked at with great interest especially at the swimming hole tree shots of Patrick & the other lads, the camp site with our bashas & the German army pup tent erected, the mountain bike shots, the swimming shots when finally Rob said. "This place fits the bill for a holiday camp." I replied. "It is after all an island with its own woods." I sorted out the camping kit for our overnight stay on the island together with a few clothes, took Rob home to fetch a few clothes & a pair of black speedo swimming trunks; still dressed in the same clothes we wore the previous evening I drove to the church to be met by Rick, with the gate being locked the downhill walk along the surfaced road through the grounds of the college certainly challenged Rob with his high heeled boots, his huge nylon encased cock dangling below the crotch length mini skirt halfway down his thighs in full view of anyone coming the other way, his bra perfectly visible through his blouse even from a distance & his hair flowing in the slight breeze. The walk across the grass the last few yards to the Countess of Clewer became an obstacle which I overcame by giving Rob a piggy back ride onto the boat, Rick started the Petters diesel engine, released the mooring ropes & fended off the bow with a long pole, selected forward gear & the countess was off on her journey to a circumnavigation of 'The Lynch' where I pointed out its features & the swimming hole tree seeing a number of boys jumping & diving into the water, the sight of which excited Rob before going to Reading bridge. We saw the twins with their mountain bikes & rucksacks on the riverbank & as we approached they gave us a wave just before the boat docked, both Rick & I held a mooring rope each whilst the twins boarded & secured their bikes to the deck rails, both twins gazed with approval at Rob & certainly noticed his huge organ in its nylon sheath dangling below his mini skirt & Paul said. "You're rather nicely dressed for the occasion; I see that you've got a huge cock as well." "Pete said. We'll definitely be having some fun with you later on." I said to both twins. "Rob isn't like a normal person, he's a young man with boobs & a female pussy underneath his balls which makes him rather special," each twin fondled his huge nylon encased cock which immediately grew hard the size of which astonished them both as Pete said. "Bloody hell, that thing of yours is a monster." The boat maneuvered the turn & cruised at its gentle sedate pace to the island, Rob enjoyed the scenery & stayed at the stern of the boat during the entire trip, both twins wore their ultra short crotch length cycling shorts with sheer black nylon sleeveless tops sporting large bulges in their shorts the sight of which made both Rick's & my cocks rock hard, the twins saw this & licked their lips in anticipation of the sex they would both be enjoying, I rolled up an extra king sized joint & borrowed Rob's long cigarette holder, lit it & we shared it, seeing everyone smoking from that cigarette holder certainly looked erotic. Rick berthed the countess at her usual mooring on the island, Rob changed into a flat pair of women's slip on shoes enabling him to walk around & explore the island with the twins whilst Rick cleared away the fire pit ready for the coming evening hot pot meal whilst I buttoned our bashas together making another long pup tent shaped shelter before assisting Rob in laying out my loaned groundsheet & sleeping bag, with our bedding laid out both Rick & I draped a large camouflage net over our shelter which he recently bought since my last visit & with my assistance set it up so as to give the shelter an unrecognizable shape & profile which seemed to melt into the vegetation, Rob now became impressed at our den of iniquity from home. His camping experience was very limited indeed having only spent a few nights camped in a back garden inside a tent about 5 years previously so in many ways we were showing him the ropes, we changed into our swimming trunks & walked the short distance to the tree trunk, the sight of Rob walking topless with his breasts bouncing around was highly erotic & almost fuelled our lust for him, he stepped onto the tree trunk, stretched his arms out for a few seconds & executed a perfect dive into the water, he surfaced & shouted. "Come on in, the water's lovely." I watched him swim & became satisfied knowing that he's a good swimmer, his long flowing hair almost made him look like a mermaid in the water, as he stepped out to dive again I couldn't resist looking at the huge bulge in his swimming trunks which dwarfed every one of us with the profile of his huge cock almost reaching his left hip. We were now jumping in & diving off the tree trunk with our boyhoods returning during this session on this magical island, 2 teenage lads stopped on the opposite bank on their mountain bikes, stripped off to their speedo swimming trunks underneath their shorts & swam over to join us in our activities, both were 16 year olds attending holiday activities at Shiplake college, both their black speedos bore a white logo with a leaping shark & the letters RNSS which is obviously a swimming team squad badge, both lads were of the same size at almost 6 foot with muscular builds & they too enjoyed their time with us even though there's an outdoor swimming pool in the grounds of the college. Rick walked up to us to tell us that our dinner would be ready in about 20 minutes when one of the lads asked. "I can smell food cooking, what are you having for dinner?" I replied. "It's a hotpot cooked in a Dixie over an open fire, are you lads hungry?" The aroma of cooking smells wafted over to where we stood with the change in direction of the breeze exciting their nostrils, I saw the effects this was having on these lads & asked them. "Don't they feed you at the college & what are your names?" "I'm Bill & he's Jack, they do, but we got back too late from the town having missed the bus & waited for the next one." I'm sure there's enough to go round for both of you," huge smiles came to their faces as they thanked us. We dried ourselves off & still having plenty of time left I showed them our encampment with our camouflaged basha & the fire pit with the Dixie on a metal grate being tended to by Rick, Jack looked aghast at our basha asking. "What is that? It's not like any tent we've seen." I explained what a British Army basha shelter sheet is & how it's used, the commercially available telescopic poles, bungee cords, parachute cord, jute twine, tent pegs, groundsheets & the rest of our kit at which they became clearly very interested before I took them to the countess & gave them a brief tour on board. "She's a lovely boat, what's does something like this cost?" asked Bill "Probably somewhere in the region of about 50 grand, this one was restored by the owner which took him a long time, certainly long enough to be a labour of love having bought it from a scrap yard about 40 years ago," my mobile phone rang with Patrick on the other end asking. "Whereabouts are you? I tried your house phone & couldn't get a reply." "I'm at the island with Rick, Rob, the twins & 2 lads from the college." "Can you pick me up from Reading in about 2 hours? I'm not missing this for all the world." Rick served everyone a good portion of Hotpot with both Bill & Jack eating out of mess tins, Rick managed to keep some left for Patrick leaving the Dixie to be kept warm above the embers of the fire, the meal was washed down with tea sweetened with honey & condensed milk, both teenagers thanked us for the meal & I said to them. "If you don't mind sticking around, you can come with us for a ride in the boat." "We'd love to," as huge beaming smiles lit up their faces. We waited around just chatting whilst Rob & I got changed back into our clothes, Rob spent a long time combing his hair & dressed once again in his erotic teenage girl's clothes wearing high heel boots & his outrageous cocksock swimming trunks as underwear totally exposing his huge nylon sheathed cock well below the hem of his mini skirt, Rick started up the countess & got under way stopping to collect their bikes & clothes which they changed into having been in just their swimming trunks for quite a while as the countess cruised at its usual leisurely pace with its putt putt engine noise. Cleary both Bill & Jack were now seized with primal lust at the sight of Rob with his huge nylon sheathed organ fully on display, to them it was totally unbelievable that someone of their age could be packing such a huge piece of teen meat & they couldn't take their gaze off it either, they were both undergoing a form of mental torture trying to hold their composure & the 14 year old twins weren't faring much better either, the countess docked at the riverbank to collect Patrick who was also dressed as a teenage girl wearing high heeled boots, a white see through crotch height mini skirt with a white see through blouse displaying his bra which had false breasts underneath, light blue cocksock swimming trunks as underwear which is clearly seen through the mini skirt holding his handbag smoking a cigarette from his long cigarette holder & beside him was his rucksack. His nylon encased cock swung with the motion of his walk, I took his rucksack & assisted him on board owing to his high heeled boots being a hindrance, both teenagers were surprised at seeing another outrageously dressed teenager clad as a girl boarding this boat of iniquity & I too wondered how he had the balls to undertake traveling in public on a train as well as walking publicly in the street. Rick slowed the countess to her lowest possible speed with the engine ticking over & sometimes selecting neutral to check her speed, I stood beside him whilst he operated the tiller & the fun started when we saw the curtains closed, both Bill & Jack bent over holding onto a bench seat & presented their boy pussies to Pat & Rob with Rob choosing to push his huge cock into Jack whilst Pete sat down to suck Bill & Paul sucked Jack, both teens cocks were about 7 inches fully hard & both Pat & Rob lubed up & slowly pushed their huge rampant cocks inside the teens letting them settle before pounding into them & we could hear all their grunts & mewling from the stern outside, Rob's milk was oozing out of his breasts running down in rivulets, both twins were massaging their nipples adding to the lovely sensations of their cocks as they sucked on the teens, vaginal fluids were trickling down the insides of Rob's thighs & down his stockinged legs onto the floor, Pat's cock flooded inside the teen first as his spunk flooded inside him with several huge squirts with Pete eagerly swallowing Bill's spunk as his own spunk blasted out of his cock flying everywhere. Rob's huge cock shot his huge load inside Jack who flooded Paul's mouth with his spunk just as the twin sucking him too shot his spunk everywhere & swallowing Jack's spunk followed by a huge cascade of fluids erupting from his vagina, with his simultaneous orgasms he was screaming his head off followed by both Bill & Jack suckling some milk from Rob's breasts before the twins took over for their feed of milk. The countess berthed at the usual spot at the island & we walked to the camp site finding the dying embers of the camp fire & the still warm hot pot in the Dixie, I scooped up the last remnants into a mess tin for Pat's meal whilst Rick made us all a cup of his usual honey & condensed milk tea & with the fading of the daylight I asked the teens. "Aren't you sleeping at the college tonight?" They both looked at me with sheepish grins asking. "Is it possible to spend the night on board your boat?" Rick replied. "You can if both of you don't mind sleeping in my bed." "That's fine with us," as one of them replied with a sheepish grin, I knew straight away that Rick would certainly be having a good time with them. With the coming of the night we stripped off & walked naked to the tree trunk, dived in & swam naked in the water, for Rob & both 16 year olds it was their first time skinny dipping, it also took them a while to become confident with their bodies enabling them to thoroughly enjoy this activity, both 16 year olds swam a text book butterfly stroke for a short distance which is the mark of a competitive swimmer, I thoroughly enjoyed watching them perform this stroke beautifully with its deep boom sounding splashes from their feet, both twins swam front crawl & breast stroke as did Patrick, Rob swam with a beautifully executed breast stroke & Front crawl before everyone just relaxed & either floated or treaded water, seeing their naked bodies with their pubic bushes, Pat & Rob's long flowing hair & especially Rob's breasts was just pure heaven on this very special night. When everyone finally exited the water & dried off they started hugging, kissing & making love with both Bill & Jack suckling more milk from a breast each & Jack finally pushing his rampant cock into Rob's vagina in a standing position after his scents wafted around & excited their nostrils as lust once again raged through their bodies, Rob's vaginal muscles worked their magic on Jack whose feelings built up so rapidly he shot several blasts of spunk into Rob's vagina in seconds, followed by Bill inserting his cock inside Rob's vagina & continuing to pound into him, milk was now copiously oozing from Rob's breasts & running down his stomach in rivulets into his pubic bush, he swung each breast aside so the twins could now suckle on his sweet offering, just doing this alone triggered their loads to squirt out of their cocks without having to touch them, everyone was grunting & mewling during the orgy & Bill too couldn't last very long either as he too flooded Rob's vagina with spunk, Rob was now having his simultaneous orgasms & began screaming at their intensity as another gush of fluids mixed with their spunk erupted from his vagina past Bill's cock & ran down both of their legs onto the grass, With all the fluids on themselves, they all jumped into the backwater to swim & wash the fluids off themselves, Rick & I were so turned on at the sight of this performance we were wanking each others cocks off & shooting our spunk onto the grass, this session had turned into a full blown orgy of amazing sex, with everyone now in their afterglows, Rick & I lit up our joints & shared them with all the teenagers. Even though both Bill & Jack swim for a club which no doubt would have a coaches ban on smoking & drinking, this one night they both let their hair down & enjoyed smoking the joints. Rick soon had a nightcap of oxtail soup ready for everyone before finally retiring for the night, my last thoughts before sleep finally set in was thinking just how fortunate Rick was to be sharing his bed with 2 lovely teenage lads. The following morning Both Bill & Jack came out of the boat wearing their RNSS club speedos & swimming goggles on their foreheads, both of them wore red swimming caps with a picture of Count Dracula & a bat with the wording 'My coach wants blood' reading those words had me laughing my head off together with sheepish grins from both teens. We all walked to the swimming hole tree to watch them both dive into the backwater & swim a circumnavigation of the island starting off towards the southern end & swimming downstream in the main channel before entering at the northern end & finally finishing by the tree trunk. They both swam a very neat front crawl stroke all the way with us walking to various parts of the island to watch their progress, every so often they would look up to check their position on the course, they swam with a bilateral breathing method taking breaths from both sides of their bodies, a method used by competitive swimmers to watch out for other competitors on either side of them, finally they came out of the water, took their towels, dried off & joined us for breakfast still wearing their speedos. After breakfast they had to return to the college & join onto their course, I asked them what course they were on & they replied. We're both on a National Pool lifeguard qualification course till the end of the week; we exchanged addresses, phone numbers & emails, they donned their shorts & tops & Rick started up the engine & navigated the countess dropping them off with their bikes at the river bank by the college, they shook hands with us & bade us farewell, what I couldn't tell them was that I would be conducting their assessment examination which had to remain both a secret & a surprise. I was already scheming up to bring both lads back to the island for a camp out under British Army bashas & sent Bill a text asking them if they were interested in camping on the island after their course ended & if they had sleeping bags, I received Bill's reply saying they've got their sleeping bags with them but requested groundsheets & basha shelter sheets with poles, bungee cords & tent pegs whilst Jack sent me one saying. 'We both love your way out shelters, doing D of E expedition shortly,' I thought it was only the cadets who took bashas on D of E expeditions, these lads obviously have their priorities right when it comes to reducing the weight of kit carried in their rucksacks & I can certainly give them more tips then. I had to think about returning home with both Pat & Rob dressed as teenage girls wearing their outrageous briefs with a cock sheath, that was so naughty of them & highly erotic too especially as they've both got huge cocks & those garments' although their cocks are contained in a nylon sheath they are exposed below the hemline of their mini skirts & dangle freely whenever they walk, that alone was enough to trigger my lust in them, I somehow visualized Bill & Jack experiencing lustful thoughts during their stay at the college especially with their experiences with Rob & Pat. I now had to leave with both Rob & Pat taking them home in my car, I entered my house, threw all the dirty clothes into the wash, checked my emails finding one from Vivian at the Honda dealer, they had just uncrated a 1970 Honda CB750 which had arrived by sea from the USA, the mechanics had started it up only to find that it leaked oil from the oil filter housing, it took a lot of force to undo the already damaged oil filter bolt with a special socket, when they did finally remove it, there were shards of aluminium which were the threads from the lower crankcase, all of their enquiries with engineering companies revealed that the shop would now have to completely strip the engine down & send them the crankcase half which they would mount on the bed of a milling machine, machine out the damaged threads, rethread the offending part & fit an internal/external threaded bronze sleeve, this scenario had now developed into a service manager's worst nightmare which was hugely costly both in labour, parts & materials, I phoned Vivian at the shop & said. "I'll pop in & take a look," memories of a similar scenario with a Honda CB500/4 came flooding back from my time in Melbourne, one of those machines came into us with the same problem which became a verbal contest between 2 motorcycle dealers added to which a helicoil thread repair kit was simply not available or manufactured in Australia, the bosses of both shops were quite literally blowing their stack at each other, I was called into the office & called to account, I even phoned up the Honda technical department for any suggestions & all they could say was to contact Armstrong's, it looked for all the world that we were in a right fix at the time, something about a blue tin kept prodding my brains, it was the workshop's helicoil kit, the labeling on the tin read, 'Bollhoff helicoil fur Volkswagen,' it was indeed a strange occurrence to have a Volkswagen repair kit at a Honda dealer, the kit certainly couldn't repair a filter bolt thread, If I was to crack this thing I would have to contact Bollhoff in Germany. The upshot of that time was they sent out a kit by air freight & I fixed the bike with it, obviously word of my efforts circulated amongst Honda circles & shortly afterwards I was awarded technician of the year for the State of Victoria 1975, I now drew on this experience & unlike then the whole world now has ebay, what was once a horrendously expensive piece of kit was now affordable, I clicked buy it now for a kit also made in Germany by V-coil, a few days later I fixed that Honda saving the customer a fortune & the shop a lot of time, that kit now resides inside my workshop. Rob was also upstairs in Vivian's office doing the accounts & had them fully sorted now with the shop also trading on ebay, the first thing he did was to place an advert for MOT testing on there whilst Vivian catalogued all the old stock parts & Rob also put them on ebay thus generating more sales, I photographed the Honda key blanks as the shop also had a Curtis key clipper, (an identical item is seen in the 1974 movie 'Gone in 60 seconds'), with a code book enabling them to cut Honda keys to the code number supplied by a customer as the key cutting service is also advertised on ebay, he had turned the shop's fortunes around & they were now ahead of target for paying their creditors debts. Rob wore his teenage girl's clothes with a black bra & matching pair of panties as it wouldn't do for him to be walking into the showroom with his sheathed cock dangling below his micro skirt although he kept his black cocksock swim brief inside his handbag & he certainly looked the part anyway, it wasn't long before him & Vivian embraced each other behind a locked door, threw off some of their clothes & Vivian pushed his hugely fat cock into his vagina & pounded into him like a possessed rapist after placing an old towel on the floor. Rob's huge cock kept spewing out his love juices as well as rivulets of milk trickling down his breasts with him dipping his fingers & licking them clean savouring its sweetness before suckling on his breasts like a hungry child mewling as he drank. Thoughts of him shagging this teenage being whose mentioned in biblical tales fuelled such an urgency of lust he too rapidly built up to a hugely intense orgasm as fast as any teenager as his spunk flooded into his vagina in very powerful jets as it jerked powerfully, Rob's simultaneous orgasms hit him like a thunderbolt as he screamed with Vivian having to silence him with his hand as his huge cock blasted out a huge squirt of watery white fluids followed by at least 15 huge widely spaced blasts of spunk flying out of his monstrously huge cock with a flood of fluids gushing out past Vivian's cock running down both their legs onto the towel before Vivian pulled out. As Rob sat on the desk, his fluids kept dribbling onto the towel for several minutes until he could finally wipe his vagina & his breasts dry before finally getting dressed & Vivian making 2 cups of coffee with 2 sugars & Rob's breast milk in each mug before finally throwing the towel out of the window. After work, I drove Rob to my house, answered my emails, pressed the buy it now button for 2 DPM camouflage British Army basha shelter sheets and 2 lightweight German army groundsheets from another military surplus dealer, the bungee cords, parachute cord & wire tent pegs I bought locally & an old mate at the army barracks gave me a roll of Jute twine, I phoned Bill giving him the good news that I'll be bringing their kit down at the weekend & asked him to get some money from the cash point, both lads were ecstatic at the news that they'll have their own kit. The following day they asked me to come down as soon as the course finished for the day which was at 5pm, I put my trusty old school Raleigh Outland mountain bike with bull horn handlebars in the back & drove to the church to be met by them both on their mountain bikes, I took mine out of the car, put the wheels back on & we rode downhill through the grounds of the college along the towpath stopping opposite the swimming hole tree just as the countess was about to dock. Having boarded the countess & secured the bikes to the deck rails Rick took the vessel to its usual mooring spot on the island, Jack quickly switched on the TV just as Neighbours was starting, both teens eyes were glued to the TV whilst Rick cooked his version of Chinese special fried rice with sweet & sour king prawns on his range cooker as I checked my emails on his computer seeing one from John in Australia, he was taking some of his leave which he'd accrued at Qantas at Avalon near Melbourne, he was arriving at London's Heathrow airport the next morning & could I put him up?. Both teens wanted to organize an end of course barbecue & party on the island for the Friday, both Rick & I thought this was an excellent idea as did I, John would also be here & Rick wanted him to stay with him on his boat which will be a nice surprise for him as the last time he saw it was when it was an old tub. We ate our Chinese meals washed down with coffee before the lads went on the computer, sought out the Nifty site & read a few stories before changing into their already wet RNSS speedo trunks & went swimming & diving off the swimming hole tree, they were once again thoroughly enjoying themselves & it was sheer pleasure just to watch them at play & wishing I was their age once again, later on they both walked around the island totally naked as they became confident with their bodies, they were a lovely sight, perfect examples of male youth with excellent muscle tone gained through hours of swimming training & decent size pubic bushes with treasure trails leading up to their belly buttons sporting decent sized cocks on both of them which shot decent amounts of teenage spunk. They both walked to the tree trunk with the last rays of the setting sun shining on their bodies as they stood naked on the tree trunk, stretched out their arms & dived into the water, I ripped off my clothes, jumped in & joined them, for a while we just lazed around floating on our backs in full view of anyone who happened to be either walking or cycling by, for us this evening was special, another concession granted to us by the river in its peaceful summer cycle & yet it was also the giver & taker of life itself as every year someone drowns somewhere in the river, on the other side of the coin are the open water swimming races held by a number of clubs & it's been only 2 years when a swimmer who was contesting a race was lost in the river at Wargrave which isn't very far away. After the lads & I got out & dried themselves off, it was time for sex on board Rick's boat of iniquity as each lad snuggled up to Rick & I making love & hugging, fondling & kissing, everyone was totally naked & we both sucked off a teen each who came inside our mouths, we both kissed them pushing our tongues laden with their own spunk into their mouths with each of us feeding spunk into both teens before we swallowed their teenage offering, bent them over the seats, lubed up with KY Jelly, pushed our rock hard cocks inside their boy pussies & waited. It wasn't long before our cocks became settled in both teen pussy holes & we pounded into them both with a nice slow rhythm, sometimes we held them by their hips, sometimes we massaged their nipples, sometimes he wanked their cocks for a few strokes & massaged the heads of their cocks with our hands, we wanted this session to last a long time but knowing what teens are like, they usually come very quickly & sometimes in seconds, having sucked a first load out from each one they should last a bit longer before they blast out a second load. My cock slowly built up to its climax having stopped my pounding a couple of times, now it was building up rapidly to a very intensive climax inside Jack's teen pussy hole, the first squirt inside him was a really huge one which must have taken all of 3 seconds filling his chute with my warm seed, he gasped as it went in triggering very powerful clenches onto my cock & several blasts of spunk flying out of his onto the backrests of the seats, as more spunk flooded his chute leaking out past my cock, he screamed when his orgasm took hold uttering dirty expletives calling me a dirty old man, a child molester, cum quaffer, shirt lifter &c &c, Rick now flooded Bill's teenage pussy hole eliciting a similar performance from Bill who screamed & writhed as his orgasm too hold with spunk flying out of his cock, when we both pulled out our spunk was running out from their pussy holes onto the floor & continued to do so when the took their seats to smoke the 2 spliffs I had rolled for them which had a small amount of skunkweed making for a stronger spliff which had the effect of making them sleepy so Rick tucked them both naked into bed, set the alarm clock & placed their wet kit in front of the cast iron stove to dry for the night. We carried on talking until we both retired, Rick with those lovely teens & myself in my green maggot British Army sleeping bag as one of the seatings on the countess pulls out to form a bed, having induced both lads to stay the night on board, we rose before them to cook them both a full breakfast & give them both packed lunches inside mess tins with brew kits, airline cutlery & hexamine cookers, when Rick woke them up they were in a state of alarm until they smelled the food cooking, they tucked into their really filling well cooked breakfasts washed down with mugs of coffee. Their eyes lit up with huge smiles as we showed them their packed lunches of wholemeal bread deep fill sandwiches, crisps, Maryland choc chip cookies, cans of both Coke & Old Jamaica ginger beer & Yorkie chocolate bars, I briefly explained about the hexamine cooker & showed them mine, they both said. "Thank you very much, when we woke we did wonder how we were going to get our lunches, now you've got that well sorted for us," Bill looked at the cutlery set inside his mess tins asking. "Blooming heck, British Airways, how did you get hold of these?" "I have my sources, the mess tins; cutlery & hexamine cookers are now both yours as is all the food & drink for today." They both gave us huge hugs & kisses before taking their bikes & departing for the college 2 very happy bunnies. I now had to depart in my car & meet John off his flight from Australia. I held a sign board with John's name on it as it was doubtful if we would recognize each other after almost 40 years, even after all that time his suntanned Latino features remained unmistakable as did my facial features, the reunion became almost emotional as we hugged each other, our desires towards each other hadn't faded with time as both our clothing clad rock hard cocks touched into each other with the same electricity which flowed between us undiminished by time with thoughts of a very exciting re-union now in both our minds. I drove him to the motorcycle shop first to collect my mountain bike; it was a really old crate I found dumped outside the back of the shop one morning & since then I've only used it as a local shopping jeep, I knocked the wheels off & managed to squeeze it into the car, drove to my house to show him around, collected the basha poles I made for Bill & Jack together with their bashas &c which arrived that morning together with a few things for John & drove him to the church. The gate was open enabling me to drive down to the riverbank & drop John off with his luggage &c, I drove back up the hill & parked the car opposite the church, re-assembled the mountain bike & rode to the riverbank to watch Rick approaching with the countess, as the vessel docked I said to John. "Do you remember chalking the name on her when she was an old tub?" "Oh shit yeah, she's a beautiful boat; you've done a shit hot job of restoring her." Rick said. "Welcome aboard the good ship "Countess of Clewer," I chuckled at Rick's comment as he shot me a look & asked. "What's so funny?" "Good ship, she's a damn boat of iniquity," everyone burst out laughing as John asked. "She must be a floating brothel then?" Something like that," I replied. Rick released the mooring lines, fended off the bow with the long pole & the countess was now taking a leisurely cruise to the island, he slowly circumnavigated the island pointing out the swimming hole tree which had a few boys jumping & diving into the backwater the sight of which started to awaken long past memories in John, with his gaze fixed on the island he said. "This place must surely be a valuable piece of real estate, who owns it?" "Rick replied. "It's apparently owned by the college, they keep the island tidy & allow campers here, every year their intake of first years camp here for a weekend." Rick berthed the countess & I took John for a tour of the island with its clearings, shaded spots, pathways, well kept grass areas at the southern end & at the swimming hole tree, John liked what he saw saying. "I can see why this place is so popular with kids; it's almost like a mini paradise." Rick showed him around inside the vessel which certainly amazed him, with John's long flight, his body clock out, tiredness & jet lag, he went to sleep in Rick's bed for the next 18 hours, after a snack I bade them goodbye as I had to return to my working life. That evening I collected both Pat & Rob, both were dressed erotically in their teenage girl outfits wearing their cocksock nylon briefs with their huge nylon sheathed cocks hanging well below the hemline of their micro skirts, both were stood at the far end of the car park smoking extra king size cigarettes from their long cigarette holders, I picked them up & drove them to their next escort assignment. I took them into a private club & met their client at the bar, he was a well dressed blond haired young man in his mid 20's wearing a pin stripe suit with an Eton College tie & gold rimmed glasses, he bought them a glass of wine each before leaving the club to a fashionable Indian restaurant for a meal, after that they went to a club with a private cinema to watch a pornographic movie filmed on a luxury yacht in the Mediterranean, the actors consisted mainly of teenagers of which the girls wore dental floss white bikinis & the lads wore only the briefest of sheer white swim briefs with cock sheaths, most of the time they walked around with huge erections with none of their cocks under 8 inches in length, some of their cock sheaths were wet, evidence of their leaking pre-cum & showed the heads of their cocks through the white sheaths, the briefs were also low cut exposing their pubic bushes above the waistline, there was so much sex going on inside the boat's cabins every one of which had their doors open. Rob & Pat sat either side of their client, who had a hand around each of their erect nylon sheathed cocks giving them a slow wank whilst kissing them both, they both smoked joints from their long cigarette holders with the aroma of burning weed wafting around the cinema, both of their cocks were leaking both pre-cum & love juices through their nylon sheaths, Robs vagina fluids were already oozing a steady flow through his briefs soaking the gusset & onto his seat with his scents wafting around the nearby seats, milk was running in rivulets down his blouse onto his micro skirt, he took out a small cup from his handbag & expressed some milk through his blouse into the cup & passed it to the client to drink with its sweet taste exciting his taste buds. The client led them out of the cinema to a private room with a large bed leaving the door open enabling passers by to look in & watch, he stripped naked revealing a monstrous 12 inch fully hard cock which was thinner than Robs & spewing out pre-cum, he bent over & lubed up his pussy hole to receive Rob's huge invader whilst Pat presented him with his cock for a good sucking, Rob slowly pushed his huge cock into the client's pussy hole saying, "OMG, you're such a tight fit," this only fuelled Rob's lust even more with his cock jerking powerfully inside him as it shot a huge squirt of love juices into his chute triggering it to clamp onto his cock, his vaginal fluids were now flowing copiously & trickling down his stockinged legs into his cocksock briefs around his thighs forming a pool on the floor as his scents wafted around the room triggering animal lust in him & started pounding into him like a possessed rapist firing 2 more huge squirts of love juices inside him, milk had now soaked through both his bra & blouse running past his hips onto his thighs into his cocksock briefs draped around his thighs. Pat too had fed him his morsel of love juices into his eager mouth whilst the client massaged his nipples, ran his hands all over him & pushed a finger inside Pat's pussy hole triggering him to unload his offering of teenage spunk into his mouth, the client stroked his cock which now started blasting about 25 huge widely spaced jets of spunk all over Pat, with the client's chute clamping onto Rob's huge pole, he too unloaded his huge load inside him together with his intense simultaneous orgasms as a huge gush of fluids erupted from his vagina all over his legs onto the floor as he screamed & grunted uttering dirty expletives through his torturously lengthy orgasm. Both Rob & Pat removed their clothes & handed them to a waiting blond long waist haired boy of about 14 wearing only a black G string thong who took them to be washed & dried whilst the trio laid on the bed in their afterglows fondling & kissing, he returned a short while later with a platter of sandwiches & black coffee, following the instructions previously given to him by the client, he took out the breast pump from Rob's handbag & expressed more breast milk for their coffees before rolling joints for all 4 of them from the client's tin. With 4 joints being smoked in the room, the overpowering aroma of burning weed wafted right through the entire building, the youngster now had a monstrously huge erection for a 14 year old, his almost golf ball sized cock had to be almost 8 inches long with its huge length protruding high above the top of his G string spewing pre-cum in a trickle which ran down his shaft onto the garment, he motioned to Rob who embraced him as the youngster fed his cock into Rob's already wet vagina & pounded into him like a possessed rapist whilst suckling from both breasts & mewling at the same time, lust ran through both of them & the youngster shot his huge load inside of about 2 minutes, as gush after gush of the young teen's warm seed flooded into Rob as another fusillade of spunk blasted out from his cock followed by another gush of fluids from his vagina erupting past the lad's cock soaking both his pubic bush & G string & running down both their legs onto the floor, his pulling out his cock was like uncorking a bottle which released a flood of fluids from Rob which cascaded down his legs onto the floor finishing with a constant dripping for several minutes as the youngster walked out of the room with a cheeky grin on his face. It was now time for the trio to retire for the night in that huge bed totally naked & slept like dead men whilst the youngster returned, closed the door & hung a 'Do not disturb sign' on the door handle, he returned in the morning with Pat's & Rob's freshly laundered clothes, woke them up for their showers later to return with a trolley containing their breakfasts & an envelope containing a huge wad of cash for both of them, I waited outside in the car to drive them both home. Friday afternoon arrived & I drove to Shiplake College to conduct the pool lifeguard exam which was scheduled for after lunch, I found the group was equally split between boys & girls & had a good chat with their trainer, a lad who had only just turned 20 & was mentored through the course by another assessor, I asked him for the pairs which trained together to pair up for the exam took all their details down & went into conducting the exam. All the candidates performed very well indeed in the pool during that nice warm sunny afternoon & after 3 hours having taken them right through the assessment I now had them all sat in front of me as I delivered my appraisal to each candidate without telling them if they passed or failed, that was left to the very end. Most of my appraisal was just minor observations & comments which they took on board & finally I called out each name saying 'Pass,' the group was hugging each other giving handshakes, pats on the back, exchanging phone numbers & emails when I called the group to silence asking. "Who's attending tonight's barbecue?" it turned out that the whole group was & had invited friends, Rick already had the details of numbers attending & catered for them, between him & John, they had already enlarged the fire pit, filled it with charcoal, borrowed extra grates from the college, everyone paid their monies for the meal, folding seats were brought up from the college & to finish it off, a few lads from the RNSS club joining the party chipped in for the generator & fuel to run a discotheque which is operated by another lad from their club, both John & Rick were kept busy with the countess ferrying all this equipment to the island, this was going to be a really good party, The weather held off for a very nice evening, Rick berthed the countess at the river bank next to the lawn as all the passengers boarded, he waited several minutes before departing for the island, any latecomers would simply call Bill on his mobile phone & Rick would simply collect them. The party began with us serving a load of hungry guests, the only drinks allowed here were just soft drinks, tea & coffee, everyone had eaten their fill at the meal & there was still some left on the barbecue, Jason, the lad who operated the disco announced the start of the music which was at a suitable volume so as not to upset people in nearby boats yet still good enough for the location, the noise of the generator could just about be heard when the music wasn't playing, our camping area comprised the main dance floor & as the evening wore on couples were paired up like lovers, a few had wandered off to other parts of the island for the inevitable sex which was borne out by the number of used condoms we found in the clear up the following morning, Jason played the last record which was 'An eternal flame' by The bangles with couples slowly dancing in their embraces at the cut off time of 10pm, both John & I embraced for the slow dance as this record had a poignancy for this occasion marking 40 years of an unbreakable friendship which commenced at that meeting on the path to Watcombe beach when we were camped at the scout camp site & has reached out across the miles & through time itself which certainly impressed both Bill & Jack. With the party over, most of the guests went home & Rick ferried most of them in the countess to the river bank by the college on the first trip taking the remainder with their equipment on the second leaving just Bill & Jack on the island, Both John & I erected all the shelter sheet bashas assisting both Jack & Bill with theirs, John's basha had a different camouflage pattern owing to his item being an Australian army hoochie basha, both lads paid me for the equipment I got them & were quite impressed with it, I had arranged with my contact at the army barracks for 2 British army sleeping system bag kits for them which had to be a lot better than their sleeping bags which they were about to use, I though we were all going to sleep for the night, instead both lads walked up to us naked asking. "Are you coming skinny dipping with us?" This activity certainly would be a nice ending to the evening as I agreed to join the lads; John hesitated for a few moments & said. "Why not," suddenly those years just seemed to melt away as we both walked naked with the lads to the swimming hole tree, luckily it was a nice moonlit night enabling everyone to see & step onto the tree, John stepped on first & stood arms outstretched hesitating to ask, "Is the water deep enough to dive in to." "Yes, it's deep enough." He seemed to take a few moments to make up his mind, held his arms outstretched & executed a perfect dive into the water to immediately outstretch his arms underwater acting as a brake & he surfaced exclaiming. "This water's bloody freezing!" "That's because you've lived in the sun most of your life, surely you remember when we used to swim together in this river as kids, it's no colder then as now, in fact the water's a little warmer." Bill asked me quietly. "Is your mate OK with doing it with us?" "Yeah, he'll be fine; he is after all my partner from my teenage years & we've both had loads of good times together." Jack smiled with a knowing look at the answer I gave & said. "This should be a really good end to the evening." I dived in followed by the lads to once again float on our backs on this special night with the moonlight reflecting off our bodies in the water, once again John & I were 13 year olds skinny dipping in the Thames followed by some really great sex; only this time we would both have a lovely teenager as a willing sexual partner when we finally got out of the water. Bill chose John as his partner, although he hadn't fucked a teenager in a long time he certainly hadn't lost his touch as he went to work on him with a lot of foreplay with the ethereal drawl of John's Australian accent sending shivers of delight coursing through the teen whilst his gently stroking hands sent jolts of electricity & ticklish sensations causing Bill to giggle like a child & his cock became so hard its head became red & pre-cum now flowed from the teen's cock. After lubing up, Bill bent over & presented John with his boy pussy, He took his time as he slowly pushed his 9 inches of golf ball sized rock hard leaking cock into the teen which surprisingly slipped in all the way to his balls having been recently opened up by Rob's huge invading pole, he cooed, mewled & uttered a string of dirty expletives as John slowly pounded into him sometimes massaging his nipples, stroking his cock & cupping his balls. John's Balls had a huge load of spunk stored up inside them owing to not having sex for over a week & his feelings built up into a tremendously shattering intense climax as his cock now unloaded a monstrous load into the teen whose chute couldn't contain it all as a cascade of spunk ran back out past his cock. Bill's cock started jetting powerful squirts of spunk all by itself with his chute clenching powerfully onto John's cock adding to his torturous orgasm as he grunted & squealed during those few moments of heightened pleasure. Jack too certainly had a good time as I fucked the arse of the teen & he too bucked & squealed at his hugely intense orgasm as both our cocks blasted out our offerings of spunk on this very special night of their end of course party. We all sat on the swimming hole tree in our afterglows looking at the moon & stars chatting whilst Rick had prepared an extra king sized joint on board the countess which we now shared whilst chatting, they squatted down to dump the spunk from their holes before finally retired to our sleeping bags inside the huge military camouflaged shelter for me to face a Saturday at the motorcycle dealer happy in the knowledge that both teens will be on the island for the entire weekend. Everyone slept well & awoke to Rick's cooking smells with him cooking a full English breakfast of bacon, eggs, hash browns, black pudding, baked beans & fried bread on the fire pit, we staggered out from our sleeping bags just after 7am & both John & I had a wet shave using our military heliograph signaling mirrors hanging off part of a tree, the teens came out after us finally succumbing to the cooking smells. After breakfast I drove to the dealers to carry out a load of MOT tests, some of the machine types details were already recorded in my pocket note book & those which belonged to either very good customers, friends &c were simply logged onto MOT computerization, their speedo reading recorded & I would work on another machine until the countdown alarm on my watch sounded, log back on, enter the speedo reading & details from my note book & print out & sign the pass certificate, if it wasn't a machine type in my book I would simply carry out the roller brake tests & record those details into my note book for the next time, persons I didn't know would have a full & proper test carried out on their machines. I certainly had a few interesting machines that day with a BSA Gold Star 500cc, a Vincent 1000cc series B Rapide, a Triton which is a Norton featherbed frame housing a Triumph twin cylinder engine, a 1928 TT replica Scott, a 1913 980cc Indian V twin, Yamaha XS650B French import & a 1964 Honda C100 cub, 49cc step thru. Workshop jobs were the usual tyre changes, front fork oil seals, chain & sprocket changes, wheel bearing changes, key cutting, a two stroke motocross bike crankshaft rebuild, 2 big sert time sert thread repairs on a Volkswagen beetle cylinder head & a time sert thread repair on a Honda Fireblade cylinder head, all in all I had a very busy day, I was glad to get home, took a long shower, cooked my dinner & check my e-mails when the phone rang with both Pat & Rob on the other end already dressed as teenage girls wanting to go to the island, I just couldn't wait. I dressed into my freshly laundered white sheer clothing, took my rucksack & drove to the Windsor Leisure centre to collect them, both had their hair tied back in pony tails high up on their heads & apart from pink nylon cocksock briefs which had their pink nylon encased cocks dangling between their legs in sight of any passers by they were both dressed in the same attire as before smoking from their long cigarette holders. Rob sat in the front seat as always giving a wonderful sexual performance as I stroked his lovely stockinged thighs before fondling his huge rock hard throbbing leaking cock, kissing him & dipping my fingers & licking his rivulets of leaking breast milk, his copious vaginal leakages through his underwear onto the car seat with his lovely scents wafting around inside the car, I'm sure if I could fondle him long enough his cock would blast both his love juices & spunk everywhere as well as a huge gush of fluids erupting from his vagina. I arrived at the church to be met by Rick, both teens & the twins with every one of them gazing at the pair dressed in their erotic teenage girl outfits with both of their semi hard dangling pink nylon encased cocks sticking out like sore thumbs, once again the walk downhill through the grounds of the college to the river bank challenged them owing to their high heeled boots, we finally made it on board the countess with John's eyes literally popping out of his head at the sight of them gasping in surprise. Rick had cooked his usual hotpot in the Dixie over the fire which was now ready to be served, having eaten earlier I just had a small portion, we just chatted during the meal washed down with Rick's lovely honey & condensed milk tea, I couldn't help noticing the twins wearing their form fitting sheer black nylon sleeveless tops & their crotch height ultra short cycling shorts, their breasts had certainly grown larger with their huge nipples taking on a more puffed up appearance pushing out the material of their tops & there was evidence of their having leaked breast milk, I began to wonder if they were taking something which was causing their breasts to both develop & lactate, perhaps they were being administered this in either their food or drink, perhaps they may be taking some sort of drug, I suspected it may be a hormone, either way I loved them the way they are & what they were becoming could certainly be very exciting indeed. It wasn't long when each teen & twin started kissing & fondling Pat & Rob whose huge nylon encased cocks became rock hard & started leaking through their nylon sheaths, Rob's vaginal fluids oozed out soaking the gusset of his briefs & trickling down his legs, his breast milk oozed through both his bra & blouse trickling down in rivulets right to the bottom of his blouse & the twins cocks formed huge bulges in their mini cycling shorts & started forming wet patches as their pre-cum oozed out from their piss slits, small beads of their breast milk formed at the tips of their nipples, both teens hard cocks tented out their silky nylon running shorts & their nipples became erect forming small bullet shaped projections in their silky nylon running vests. Both Rob & Pat dropped their cocksock briefs & presented their boy pussy holes to the teens who lubed up with the KY jelly given to them by Rob, pushed their rampant throbbing cocks inside & pounded into them like possessed rapists whilst each of the twins slowly stroked their huge rampant throbbing cocks which spewed out both their pre-cum & love juices with occasional squirts jetting from both of them & Rob's vaginal juices trickling out & running into his cocksock briefs & down his stockinged legs as each twin licked off their love juices from their cocks, they too had pre-cum leaking out of their cocks & small trickles of breast milk oozing through their nylon sleeveless tops. Both teens came very quickly inside Pat & Rob & now the twins took over pushing their cocks inside them whilst the teens slowly stroked those huge cocks of Rob & Pat, both twins also came very quickly as their cocks flooded into their receptive holes adding to the spunk already inside as they both grunted & mewled through their orgasms, finally it was John's turn to push his huge pole inside Rob whilst I pushed mine inside Pat, both of us could last a lot longer than the teenagers & slowly pushed our cocks in & out massaging their love buttons inside whilst the twins now sucked on those huge cocks with the teens stroking them at the same time. A huge gush of love juices erupted from Rob's huge pole into Pete's eager mouth almost gagging him which preceded another huge load of his spunk pouring into Pete with about 15 huge widely spaced jets with his chute clamping onto John's cock triggering a huge load to flood into him as his simultaneous orgasms took hold with a cascade of fluids now pouring out from his vagina like a fountain as he screamed in ecstasy putting John through a torturously lengthy orgasm which was the best one he experienced in years, Rob asked for a mug & expressed his breast milk into it for our coffees which proved to be a very enlightening experience for John when he later savoured the taste of his coffee. Rick had once again cooked our hot pot evening meal in the Dixie over the open fire which meant us all having a late meal washed down with coffee or tea, after our meal it was time for telling jokes & performing skits by the camp fire just like John & I did in the scouts all those years ago, there is something homely, primal & timeless about sitting around a camp fire just like generations of humanity have done for millennia before us & no doubt will continue to do so probably until the very end of time itself, the flickering flames cast an almost hypnotic glow with a very pleasing light, occasionally someone would put some more wood into the fire keeping it fed for the evening. As boys, both John & I lived in homes which had a coal fire in our living rooms & clearly remember the terrible winter of 1963 when we were both approaching our 11th birthdays, we both enjoyed playing in the snow as kids & are glad of those memories, but there was another side to it what with power cuts, schools closed, coal shortages, food shortages &c, it was indeed a very harsh winter & huddling around the fireplace was but one memory of those times, 40 years on, most houses now have gas central heating & the once homely fire has now been consigned to history, it also means that in the event of a gas supply failure, people don't have that second source of heating their homes any more & even kerosene heaters have now become a rarity, Rick has both his cooker & cast iron stove which runs on solid fuel & luckily he has access to an almost never ending supply of wood for which there isn't much competition for, somehow the last words to the Christmas carol 'Good King Wenceslas' have a very real meaning to them, those words are. 'When the poor man came in sight, gathering winter fuel' With the passage of the evening & the dying of the embers in the fire, we now retired for another night underneath our shelter sheet basha finally zipping ourselves into our sleeping bags & departing to that heavenly place of our dreams. The following morning we rose & went swimming in the backwater whilst Rick cooked our breakfasts, with several boats moored nearby & a tent on the opposite bank, we all wore our swimming trunks & went jumping & diving off the tree trunk, with our splashes & merriment in the water the tent's occupants looked out with interest before exiting wearing their knee length jammer swimming trunks & joining in the fun, both lads looked to be about 15, they swam across & joined in with our chatting & all the fun. Rick came & called out telling us our breakfasts were ready, by then the cooking smells had wafted over exciting everyone's taste buds & both lads from the tent were certainly experiencing a good mouth watering so to put them out of their misery Rick invited them to join us for breakfast. We formed an orderly line by the fire as Rick served our breakfasts & we all sat around in a ring eating & chatting to finally wash down our breakfasts with Rick's tea followed by Bill taking them on a tour of the island whilst the others washed & dried the dishes, they fell in love with the island right away & asked. "Would you mind if we both joined you on the island tonight?" "Feel free, the more the merrier," I replied. With the washing & drying done, both lads boarded the countess to retrieve their camping gear & mountain bikes & set up their camp next to our camouflaged basha which they looked at with a lot of interest making loads of favourable comments at our structure, we had to get on with the morning's business in hand, our clothes needed washing & Rick needed to go to Henley on Thames to collect his mail, do some shopping &c so we unanimously decided to make a trip of it. On the way Rick emptied out his chemical toilet at Marsh lock & re-filled the fresh water tanks & both of my ex military water jerrycans, after mooring at Henley we all went our separate ways around the town whilst I took John to an English pub for a beer which is his first visit to a pub in England, something he always wanted to do during his time in Australia. Everyone was back at the countess by the appointed time for the trip back to the island, everyone except for Rick, John & I sat on the roof during the slow leisurely return trip culminating with a circumnavigation of the island before finally berthing at her usual spot, we all stripped off to our swimming trunks & went sunning ourselves on the grass by the swimming hole tree watching other youngsters recently arrived enjoying themselves whilst I listened to my portable transistor radio to Classic Gold on 1431 KHz. Lunchtime saw Rick serving every one of us with a Ginsters Cornish pasty each with his usual honey & condensed milk tea under the shade of the trees covering our camp site, this was both Bill & Jack's last day with us as they had to return to the college that evening for their Duke of Edinburgh's expedition the following day which saw both lads packing their rucksacks & separating their basha shelter sheets from the main structure & would return for one last night on the island. With both lads wearing their jammer swimming trunks & both Bill & Jack in their RNSS speedos, it wasn't long before the sight of their huge bulges & the form of their bubble buns excited them enough for both their cocks to harden inside their speedos, both lads saw this & they too got rock hard cocks inside their jammers, Jack motioned to them to walk a few yards along a track to a nearby enclosed clearing, each of the teens fondled a lad massaging their nipples & humping their nylon clad bulges into them soon to be joined by the twins who knelt down taking a lad's cock each into their mouths whilst they bent over presenting their boy pussy holes to Bill & Jack as they lubed them both & slowly pushed their cocks inside the boys, the sight of the twins developing breasts with their breast milk droplets now appearing at their nipples fuelled even more lust in both lads who shot their loads of boy spunk inside the twins eagerly waiting mouths with their clenching chutes triggering both teens to unload their spunk inside their holes. Each twin presented their leaking breasts to the lads motioning them to suckle their offerings of breast milk, they both suckled each twin like hungry kids although they would only receive about a half plastic cup full from each twin, it was enough as their milk really was sweet like ice cream fuelling their hunger & lust for more, their suckling resulted in both twins cocks blasting their loads inside their silky nylon running shorts, they finished by diving into the backwater & swimming for a while washing their spunk out of their shorts & swimming trunks whilst both lads dumped the loads contained inside their boy pussies into the river. Both Rob & I walked to the tree trunk & followed the track to the enclosed clearing, he wore his teenage girl's outfit with his black cocksock briefs & slip on shoes, already the sight of his huge dangling cock fuelled my lust for him which got hard very quickly & started spewing out his juices through the nylon sheath, droplets of milk oozed out through both his bra & blouse as we embraced each other with the juices from his cock wetting my shorts, I suckled some of his sweet breast milk through his blouse, already the gusset of his cocksock briefs became soaked as his vaginal fluids flowed through the material & started trickling down his legs together with his scents wafting around us like some mysterious incense, my cock was at its hardest its been for a long time spewing pre-cum into my shorts, he dropped his briefs presenting me with his leaking vagina as I dropped my shorts & pushed my cock inside him, I had shagged a lot of women in my time & his pussy now did the most amazing things to my cock as he flexed his vaginal muscles, OMG the electricity & love between us was truly amazing together with those awesome feelings inside my cock & balls, I seriously began to wonder what freak of nature had created this beautiful creation of humanity who could more than sexually satisfy any person he ever encountered, his breast milk was so delicious & sweet bordering on being highly addictive & produced wonderful cups of coffee, his long flowing blond hair was the longest I have ever seen on a person & felt so silky smooth as I ran my fingers through his lovely hair, he kissed me with those full & sensual lips sending even more jolts of electricity to my cock. I started slowly pounding into his lovely warm pussy with both my love for this creature & love juices flowing out of my cock with such a beautiful tingling sensation, I was determined to last which was just about impossible with Rob as those feelings built up in my cock so fast I was now going to come as fast as a teenager as jet after huge jet of my spunk flooded into his pussy with such a huge load it started leaking back out past my cock, with it came a blast of his watery white love juices erupting out of his huge cock followed by at least 20 widely spaced huge blasts of spunk with every one of them causing his pulsing pussy to clench onto my cock, those vaginal contractions drove me wild with such a hugely intense orgasm I was now screaming my head off in ecstacy as a huge cascade of fluids erupted out from his vagina past my cock & onto both our legs, this had positively been the most intense sex ever in my life, I pulled out my still rock hard jerking cock with my offering of spunk long spent & sat down in our hugely satisfying afterglows. I took my tin out of my shorts pocket & rolled up 2 joints which we both smoked adding to our peaceful feelings, it looked so sexy watching Rob smoking his joint from his long cigarette holder. I took John to show him the Honda dealer's shop & to meet Vivian, the visit to the shop proved very interesting for John as he worked at one whilst still at school & during his student days so in many respects his visit was also a trip back to his youth, what were once new machines in his day were now classics which also had a world wide following with the Vintage Japanese motorcycle section of which he's a member who owns several historic machines but the world's supply of spare parts was drying up as part numbers were daily added to the discontinued list although companies like CMSNL.com & David Silver Spares still held good stocks, I have always believed that the more valuable a machine is then a cottage industry usually flourishes making the parts which are no longer made by the factory, like most businesses parts are only manufactured to satisfy demand & some of this is catered for by aftermarket pattern part suppliers. He also expressed a strong interest in my mobile thread repair business having also done this on a smaller scale during his student days which proved to be fairly lucrative together with his skills as a motorcycle mechanic which helped him earn some money during his student days plus working part time as a lifeguard during the holidays, after our visit to the shop I took him to my house where I showed him my workshop, had coffee with a snack before we had the most amazing sex with each other just like the old days, I phoned Rick asking him to keep our evening meals warm for our return to the island later that evening. The following morning I took John back to my house, took an old Fiat Uno which I acquired & fixed for its MOT, insured it in both our names, taxed it & lent it to John as he had a number of ports of call in the UK so I wouldn't be seeing him for a couple of weeks, he had a shopping list of tools & thread repair components & inserts to buy from military surplus dealers together with some motorcycle parts & a Triumph Bonneville 9 stud cylinder head for repair to its exhaust stubs & valve guides which he brought over from Australia, for that repair I sent him to BLR Engineering in Surrey, I know their work is very good & wondered if perhaps someone could well have done the same repair out there but who was I to question his motives?" as I watched him depart. Both lads & the twins stayed until the afternoon & Rick took them to Reading bridge on the countess whilst I drove & collected Vivian & brought him back for a short stay with Rick, myself, Rob & Pat on the countess which was love at first sight as soon as his gaze fell on the approaching vessel especially seeing them both in erotic teenage girl outfits with their nylon sheathed cocks dangling below the hemline of their mini skirts, we both boarded her for the trip to the island with Rick taking the vessel on its usual circumnavigation so I could point out the island's features before finally docking at the usual spot. I took Vivian on a guided tour which is his first time ever on a River Thames island showing him the swimming hole tree, our camp site clearing with our basha erected underneath Rick's camouflage net & the grassy southern side which attracts campers & boats during the summer, he looked thoughtfully at his surroundings as no doubt he saw the island's potential, unfortunately he wasn't an experienced camper therefore he'll be spending his night on board. It wasn't long before Both Rob & Pat sought out Vivian like a pair of sirens, they wore their slip on shoes everywhere on the island & led him to the enclosed clearing after walking past the tree trunk & started their ministrations on him. Slowly all their clothes came off & Pat lubed up his hole & straddled Vivian after he laid himself down on a towel, he fed his hugely fat rampant cock into Pat's teen boy pussy hole & waited which for him was almost a form of mental torture with his throbbing rampant cock jerking twitching powerfully & spewing his love juices inside the teen, Pat rode up & down on his pole whilst Rob massaged his nipples & kept kissing him with his hair dangling in Vivian's face. Vivian's verbal expletives together with his grunting & mewling were loud to say the least, so much so that I had to pop in on them to signal them to silence whenever a boat passed by the island, their performance continued for about a half hour during which time Pat blasted 3 loads of spunk from his cock without ever having to touch it & each time Pat's huge blasts flew out several feet with his pussy hole clenching onto Vivian's cock as he desperately fought to stop himself from unloading his spunk inside the teen. Finally it was the cocktail of musk, sweat & Rob's vaginal scents which took him over the edge & when Vivian came, he was screaming in ecstacy at the intensity of his orgasm whilst writhing & thrashing around, so much so that Pat was unable to stay on & fell over onto the grass leaking spunk out from his pussy hole as Vivian's cock popped out. They spent the next hour lying in their afterglows whilst like a butler, I brought them a tray with coffees, biscuits & Rick's portable Hacker radio tuned in to Classic Gold on 1431 KHz, my tin & proceeded to roll up our joints. It wasn't long before the aroma of burning weed wafted around the northern end of the island as we laid sleepily in the clearing shaded by trees from the sun whilst all the time Rob's lust for sex was building up inside him as his huge pole spewed out his love juices, breast milk oozed from his nipples & vaginal fluids flowed out from his pussy with his scents now wafting all around us, he was now about to pound Vivian's vintage pussy hole with his monstrously huge cock. Vivian bent over after lubing up to receive Rob's huge invader, he spent a long time just pushing it in all the way to his balls with cries of "Fucking hell, go easy with that thing." It took several minutes to settle which certainly became a challenge with Rob's huge pole jerking powerfully & shooting jets of watery white love juices inside him whilst his vaginal fluids kept flowing out & running down both of his legs & breast milk ran down in rivulets down Rob's front & finally onto Vivian's bubble buns, Rob's scents now became overpowering & his orgasms were now building up to another shattering intensity as a huge gush of love juices flooded inside him followed by about 2 dozen widely spaced huge jets of spunk & a huge torrent of clear fluids erupting out from his vagina all over both their legs & onto the grass, Rob's orgasm's were indeed torturously lengthy as he screamed & cursed right the way through them, it amazed me how he managed to ride those 3 minutes or so out & I became worried when he started crying. I had to get to the bottom of this, Rob had the whole of his life ahead of him & none of us ever exploited him, all we did was to satisfy his strong sexual urges with love & compassion, it simply came down to the enormous intensity of that last simultaneous orgasm which had overpowered him by assaulting his nervous system, Vivian had put the finger on his situation straight away, after all he was a character who's had more sex that even a gigolo or a Casanova giving him a huge wealth of experience in these matters & thank god he was here for us to draw on that experience, the answer was simple, Rob had smoked weed before having sex. Rick lit the fire for our evening meal & with the fire now well alight he cooked up his version of Chinese special fried rice on his wok whilst he fried some large king prawns in batter serving it with a hot sweet & sour sauce on the battered prawns & a sprinkling of soy sauce over the rice, his dish was the equal to that from a Chinese restaurant, Vivian watched him closely near the fire & became impressed at Rick's culinary skills especially watching Rick's deftly skilled hands at the wok, Vivian had been to Thailand on a number of occasions sourcing motorcycle parts & was a great lover of outdoor Chinese cooking, watching Rick at work brought those fond memories flooding back assisted by the cooking smells. We decided to eat our meals on board the countess with Rick laying out the folding table, placing a tablecloth bearing a Chinese dragon, lighting a single candle , laying out the cutlery & serviettes & finally uncorking a bottle of white wine. He put a CD into his stereo which played soft Chinese music at a low volume adding to the atmosphere on board the countess, we all talked at length throughout his lovely meal washed down with wine followed by coffee. Rob & Pat both done the washing & drying up whilst I put away the folding table & we sat down to watch the Honda DVD which Vivian brought from the shop titled 'The impossible making of the impossible dream', watching this video really was an eye opener which starts with someone riding a Honda C100 cub 49cc step thru in the opening sequence. The next video I loaded into Rick's player was one from Kawasaki titled 'So far, so fast' which is about the 24 hour record along with others set by the Kawasaki 900cc Z1 at Daytona in 1973, I really had to wonder how Vivian got hold of that second video which was awesome to say the least which illustrates perfectly why the superbikes are all fitted with endless drive chains as there's a scene whereby one of the Z1's had thrown a master link on its drive chain, I really did wish John was here to see these videos & asked Vivian arrange for copies to be made for both John & I, for the rest of the evening we just sat back & watched a few movies when I did notice that it darkened rather earlier than I expected. After the movies I walked back to our basha to retire with both Pat & Rob, the sky certainly had clouded over & looked like it might rain, with their help I altered the shelter by lowering it & placing the outer sheets at an angle thereby allowing any rainwater to run off, dug out another trench around the shelter & finally placed our sleeping bags in the centre of our shelter. After switching off the multi LED hanging light which lit up the inside of our basha like an arc light at a football stadium plunging us into total darkness, we chatted for a few moments before sleep overcame us, after about 3 hours we were woken up by the sounds of rain & a roll of thunder, I switched on the hanging LED light checking for roof leaks, fortunately there were none & I left it on as a night light, during my time I have spent many nights out in makeshift shelters, poncho bivvys, bashas, hoochies &c so I do know how to put one up which will keep the weather off ourselves & so far our shelter was doing its job, Pat too has already erected a number of bashas out in the field with the air cadets & he too was confident at the integrity of our structure, my thoughts went out to both Rick & Vivian snuggled up together in the double bed on board the countess visualizing many scenarios of whatever sex they were enjoying. I wondered too about John, parked somewhere in the country underneath his hoochie, he too was an old hand at the game although he's now more likely to book into a camp site so as to use their washroom facilities even though there's a campers shower in the old Fiat together with plenty of military rations. The storm moved into the area bringing with it a very heavy cloudburst like downpour which certainly made a lot of noise on the leaves of the trees & the roof of our shelter with brilliant flashes of lightning & loud rumbles of thunder, water was now pouring off the edges of the shelter sheets into the trenches & running away down a slight gradient away from the camp site which I checked with a torch satisfied that the trenches were doing their job, most of the trees were about 30 to 40 feet in height & even if one were struck there would be no danger to us, the swimming hole tree itself must have stood over 100 feet high & definitely would have been the one struck by lightning during a storm. Even at the height of the storm, all of us had remained perfectly dry & once again sleep overcame us as the storm moved away, we woke up the following morning finding the ground all around us soaked with water still dripping off the trees, a fresh breeze blew through the island with the air smelling so pure & fresh, the ashes in the fire pit were soaked although all I had to do is scoop them out & replace them with fresh kindling & firewood which he had covered up underneath an old tarpaulin, I soon had the fire going & started cooking our breakfasts. Rick & Vivian soon joined us attracted by the cooking smells wafting around our camp site & teamed up with myself as he threw more food into the pots &c, once again we were having a very sizeable full English breakfast of bacon, eggs, hash browns, black pudding, baked beans & fried bread with every portion certainly enough to satisfy a very hungry teenager washed down with Rick's tea with honey & condensed milk. Vivian had to return to the shop & both myself & the 2 teenagers had another night left on the island when even I soon had to return to the world & earn more money, I checked my emails finding that there was no urgently pressing jobs so I could relax for another day, I had given John an old Phillips Savvy pay as you talk phone, it was one which I found in the shop's skip amongst some clothes, I've kept it topped up with money & only used it as an emergency phone, it surprised me that it still worked & its battery was still OK, the phone had a very loud text message alert which was annoying, with John using it he would avoid roaming charges, I rang him asking how he was getting on with his quests. "Hi Tom, I've deposited the Triumph head at the engineering shop, been to a number of military surplus dealers & bought some tooling, stocked up on a few sizes of thread inserts & managed to buy all the kits in sizes that I don't even have, I've also bought some bits for my Land Rover series 1, 80, I've just got to get a few more things, crate them up & ship them back home." "Sounds like you've had quite a shopping spree." "You could say that, I'm off to East Anglia to pick up the motorcycle parts tomorrow then that's me done, just leaves me to enjoy the rest of my holiday." "Good on you," then the call ended. Rick's phone rang with the twins asking to be collected from Reading bridge with their bikes, it would be nice to have them with us un the Island so we tidied up the camp site & boarded the countess for another trip to Reading, as we approached the river bank to dock my eyes must have popped right out of my head at the sight of the twins stood waiting for us with their bikes. I was looking at 2 schoolgirls, they both wore sheer white shirts with ties under their blazers, tartan pleated ultra short mini skirts with the hems at crotch level, sheer black stockings & suspenders, black cocksock nylon bikini briefs with their nylon sheathed cocks perfectly visible under their hem lines, slip on shoes with really old school satchels slung over one shoulder, schoolgirl bonnet hats & smoking cigarettes through long cigarette holders, this truly was an unbelievable sight especially as they both wore lipstick. OMG, I seriously had to wonder just how they got hold of those uniforms & to be wearing them during the school holidays was one thing, walking around & riding their bikes with exposed nylon sheathed cocks dangling sexily as they walked or rode was quite another, they both had their rucksacks with them so an overnight stay under bashas was on the cards. I helped them board the countess taking their rucksacks inside & securing their bikes, now there were 4 teenagers wearing erotic girl's clothes on board with dangling nylon sheathed cocks, my cock became rock hard at this sight on board the boat as did Rick's, he took the countess back to the island at the slowest possible speed to finally complete another circumnavigation of the island before berthing at his usual spot. They both took off their blazers leaving them on the coat hooks & I immediately saw they both wore bras under their shirts, somehow their breasts looked even larger than before having developed into a nicely rounded shape & they were also starting to develop a classical female hourglass shaped bodies & slender legs together with their cocks having grown even bigger & dangling at least half way down their legs, both of their shirts were stained with breast milk, I seriously wondered just what these beautiful twins were developing into, they had also grown another 2 inches taller in whatever growth spurts was now taking place. For Rick this was too good an opportunity to pass up as he readied his DSLR camera for a photo shoot, for this both Pat & Rob put their high heeled boots back on & both twins swapped their slip on shoes for high heeled shoes for their on board shots changing them back for a number of shots taken mainly at the southern end of the island culminating in their nude shots for which Rick would have to digitally enhance Pat's breasts afterwards finally ending with their nude swimming & diving shots. This truly was a very exciting time, every one of his subjects performed impeccably for his camera, later on we viewed the slideshow on Rick's large flat screen TV which truly brought out his skills as a photographer & how every one of his subjects all looked natural at that moment of their lives captured in time. Rick now went onto preparing & cooking our lunch for which I re-lit the fire & fed more firewood to build up the flames for the job in hand, this time he was now cooking a staunch British favourite, fish & ships with a serving of peas. The cooking smells took my memories back to my boyhood when you got fish & chips for a tanner (sixpence) which was wrapped in newspaper, a practice which unfortunately died out owing to more stringent food premises regulations, the smell when you unwrapped them was unbelievable, those chip shop salt shakers always seemed to dump too much salt on & the vinegar soaked into the paper, Rick really is a good cook & I would have to wait & see if he could emulate those tastes & smells from long ago. Rick did indeed managed to re-create that famous British dish from my youth & just for me he served it in a sheet of chip shop paper on top of a sheet of newspaper leaving me to add the salt & vinegar to my tastes, after washing & drying up both twins & teens were now about to have the most amazing sex with each other once again. They all walked to the swimming hole tree then followed the track to the enclosed clearing, both Rob & Pat laid down on their towels whilst a twin knelt down straddling each of them facing their heads having lubed up their boy pussy holes, all 4 of them were totally naked & the twins lowered their boy pussy holes onto those huge cocks & waited with sheepish grins on their faces before riding up & down on their huge cocks, the look of intense pleasure on the twins faces as they rode their poles was unbelievable, they were both in sheer ecstacy, both of their cocks had grown by an inch & were now over 8 inches long, as fat as golf balls & waved up & down tantalizingly with their motions spewing out their pre-cum & love juices onto their hosts stomachs whilst massaging their nipples on their almost ample breasts which too had grown & were both leaking breast milk out of their nipples which had started trickling down their breasts, both twins were grunting, mewling & uttering dirty expletives in their ministrations. Both Rob's & Pat's orgasms were now building up to their climaxes together with their love juices leaking out of their cocks inside the twins chutes, vaginal fluids together with breast milk was leaking out from Rob with his scents now wafting around the clearing, Rob's orgasm came first with his huge cock flooding Pete's teen boy pussy with 2 dozen widely spaced out huge blasts of spunk & a torrent of fluids & female cum pouring out from his vagina as he screamed in ecstacy as Pete's cock shot several huge squirts of spunk out several feet with the last of his teenage offering dribbling onto Rob's stomach. Pat too unloaded his teenage offering in several huge squirts inside Paul's teen boy pussy hole as he too blasted out his teen boy offering several feet in several huge blasts of boy spunk & now the 4 of them were lying sleepily in a hugely relaxing afterglow in the clearing with lovely smiles on their faces smelling of all their lovely scents. A while later I smelled the aroma of burning weed wafting over to the camp site from the direction of the swimming hole tree, I went over & saw all 4 of them smoking their joints from long cigarette holders & still lying there totally naked, unbeknown to me, there was a hired rowing skiff with 2 teenage lads now docked on the southern end of the island, one of them started exploring the island & the first I knew he was there was when he stood right behind me seeing the lovely sight of those 4 naked teenagers & blurted out. "Bloody hell!" He ran like a rabbit along the paths to his friend who was still unloading their camping gear from the skiff blurting out. "We'd better get going, there's a pervert by the large fallen down tree with 4 naked kids lying on the grass," whilst this was all going on, Rick had started the countess, slipped his moorings & was now on his way to collect John who now stood waiting on the river bank freshly arrived from Norfolk, Rick took the vessel around the southern end of the island to see the 4 naked teenagers waving at him before diving into the backwater & swimming to board the countess by the stern steps with both those lads & myself looking on from the grassy bank beside the tree trunk. Like most things there's always an explanation & skinny dipping was the one I quickly came out with, it was an explanation which put their minds at ease, I then took them on a guided tour of the island firstly explaining to them that the huge tree trunk is known as the swimming hole tree, both lads looked at it in awe & the seeds of them both swimming & diving here were now sown, I showed them our camp site with the fire pit which still had glowing embers, our basha shelter sheets all snapped together covered by Rick's huge camouflage net, showed them our sleeping quarters inside the huge shelter & finally said to them. "You might as well bring all your kit over here." A short while later they both took out a German army flecktarn camouflage 2 man tent & having been impressed by our huge basha decided to erect theirs as a basha onto the end of ours, our shelter was almost the size of a hut albeit its roof was fairly low to the ground & with John now having Joined us & erecting his auscam hoochie onto the other end reasoned that there had to be safety in numbers, I took them both on board the countess so that they could marvel at this beautiful vessel before we all changed into our swimming trunks & went swimming & diving off the tree trunk, both lads were now bonding with our group enjoying their boyish selves, once again I watched them in the water & again they were both good swimmers, the air was thick with whoops, yells, splashes &c as they became their boyish selves at this magical place with them as yet unknowing that both their teenage cocks would soon be pouring forth their wonderful offering of teenage spunk, after introductions their names were Sebastian & Christian, They moved their rowing skiff & tied it to the stern of the countess, by now Rick was preparing the fire pit for another one of his hot pots slow cooked in a Dixie over an open fire which would take about 2 hours & I asked both lads if they would like to join us for dinner which they eagerly answered yes which also meant they would conserve their stocks of food, something which appealed to them very much. Their eyes gazed around our group & they very quickly saw that both Pete & Paul were sporting breasts & decent bulges in their shorts, when they looked at both Pat & Rob they were confronted with the sight of huge bulges in their shorts & Rob's large breasts, all of which had them both springing rock hard cocks inside their shorts & yet they were in disbelief & denial at the sights before them, finally it was Rob which took the initiative, he led them both to the enclosed clearing, stripped off & said. "You two may as well have a good look & you can also do me if you want." They both fondled & explored Rob's body, his monstrously huge cock became rock hard spewing out both pre-cum & his love juices, breast milk trickled from his breasts & ran down in rivulets, his vaginal juices flowed out trickling down his legs with his scents now wafting around the clearing, lust now seized both lads as Rob embraced Sebastian & guided his rampant throbbing cock into his vagina totally surprising the lad. He guided the lad's mouth onto a breast giving him a taste of his sweet delicious breast milk which as soon as the taste excited his taste buds he suckled on the breast like a starving animal & fed his other breast to Christian who also became hooked on its devilishly Moorish taste & suckled ravenously. Sebastian's 6 inch cock blasted his offering of teenage spunk inside Rob's vagina within a half minute, Rob moved him off & embraced Christian feeding his 6.5 inch cock inside his vagina, he pounded into Rob like a possessed rapist managing to last a bit longer & he too shot huge blasts of his boy spunk inside Rob just as a huge squirt of love juices blasted out of Rob's huge cock followed by almost 2 dozen widely spaced huge blasts of spunk & a cascade of liquids & cum pouring out from his vagina as he tried to stifle his screams through the lengthy orgasms. The twins now wanted in on the action as each twin fondled, kissed & caressed a lad each, they licked their cocks clean before sucking on them making their cocks as hard as iron, they both presented their boy pussies to the lads having already lubed up & with rampant lust & their inhibitions melted away they pushed their cocks inside the twins boy pussies & pounded into both of them like possessed rapists, once again they couldn't last as their second offerings of boy spunk gushed into the twins pussy holes, now it was the twins turn to pound their huge cocks into the lads pussy holes, they lubed them up & slowly pushed their huge rampant leaking cocks into them taking their time to settle whilst Rob rolled up a joint & shared it amongst them, once again the aroma of burning weed wafted around the clearing & with it coursing through their bodies, all of their cocks & the nerve endings inside the boys chutes gave them an enhanced sensitivity adding to everyone's pleasure, both lads now had a tight fitting 8 inch golf ball sized cock inside their boy pussy holes spewing out pre-cum, love juices & massaging their love buttons inside, with hugely intense feelings in their cocks & balls which were jerking uncontrollably & leaking onto the ground added to which the twins also massaged their breasts & their nipples became hardened bullet like nubs, even without touching their cocks they both came for a third time with such intense orgasms as their spunk flew out several feet in powerful jets, their chutes clamping wildly onto the twins huge cocks as they too jetted their huge loads inside them, with all their orgasms, the air was heavy with all their sighs, mewling, dirty expletives & their body scents, breast milk had oozed out from the twins breasts & now both lads were drinking their just desserts as a finale to some really great sex before relaxing in their afterglows sharing another joint. Finally it was Pat's turn to pound his huge cock into Rob's rampantly leaking vagina, once he fed his cock inside they hugged & embraced each other with Pat pounding slowly with small strokes, they both kept kissing each other in their lovers embrace with even more breast milk leaking from Rob's breasts which he fed to his friend as he suckled on his ample breasts, it was due to his patient constant suckling during sex from about 12 years of age onwards which induced his friend to lactate & deliver his elixir of love, they stood there hugging each other in their lovers embrace with Pat slowly pumping his huge rampant leaking throbbing cock into his best friend with their feeling building up to their tremendously shattering orgasms as Pat's cock squirted several jets of his thin watery white love juices during their intercourse. Pat's cock finally swelled up as a final squirt of love juices preceded his flood of spunk blasting into his friend in about a dozed widely spaced huge blasts of his warm spunk triggering Rob's huge cock to blast out his lengthy fusillade of spunk flying out of his cock & his vagina gushing out a mixture of his female cum, juices & Pat's spunk past his cock which continued gushing out & ran down his legs when Pat finally pulled out his still jerking cock now spent of its teenage offering. They finally sat on the tree trunk enjoying their hugely satisfying afterglows smoking a joint each to be joined by the twins wearing only their black cocksock nylon briefs & girl's black sheer camisole tops making them look very sexy indeed & sharing their joints, both John & I were on board the countess plowing our cocks into Sebastian's & Christian's boy pussy holes, they came to this island being the best of friends intending to camp & enjoy sex with each other & now they were having probably more sex than even they could wish for in their wildest dreams, all they were wearing was their black Speedo swimming trunks & sheer nylon sleeveless tops again making these lovely lads look very sexy indeed. They were both mewling, grunting & saying the most dirty expletives out loudly as we plowed their holes when John's hugely fat cock bred Sebastian's teenage boy pussy with his offering of warm spunk triggering him to shoot out his teenage offering for a fourth time onto the seating with his boy pussy hole clamping wildly onto John's cock followed by myself feeding my offering into Christian who called me a dirty old pervert as my warm seed flooded into him & he too blasted out his teenage offering for a fourth time. All this sex between everyone certainly made us all hungry & Rick had been dutifully tending & slow cooking a hotpot of mixed meats, vegetables &c into which he poured a whole bottle of red wine into the Dixie, the cooking smells certainly excited everyone's taste buds & our mouths were watering with rampant impatience coursing through our bodies as everyone went to fetch their mess tins, cutlery & mugs & finally lined up in an orderly queue. Once again Rick certainly excelled at his cooking which produced a very filling meal after which he served everyone with a fruit cocktail from a caterering sized tin finally washed down with a mug of his honey & condensed milk tea after which Sebastian, Christian, Pete & Paul done all the dishes. This had to be our last night on the Island as Rick was flying to Melbourne to visit his sister & would have to move the countess to a secure mooring, John too would also be flying out a week later, meanwhile he had to crate up his purchases in my garage & ship the box out, this now became a time of exchanging names, addresses, phone numbers, emails &c, we wanted a thoroughly good skinny dipping session swimming & diving off the tree trunk & all walked there totally naked with our towels, once again this was our special time when all our boyhoods returned, the river once again granting us another concession to enjoy ourselves in its now late summer cycle amidst our joyful whoops & playful banter, everyone's bodies looked like a beautiful form of art in a moment of time just as it was with John & I on Watcombe beach over 40 years ago & the old magic was still there with both our loving memories rekindled. After our spell in the river we all sat around the fire which Rick had stoked up & added more firewood, the flames cast a homely warming glow over us just as a fire had done for generations of people over millennia, this was a time for performing skits, telling jokes, ghost stories & singing with Rick being an excellent master of ceremonies, a trait learned from his boy scout & scout leader days. Finally with the passing of a wonderful evening & the flames dying, Rick coaxed enough heat for everyone's nightcap drink of hot soup before finally retiring for another peaceful night with memories to treasure for a lifetime. The end