Date: Thu, 7 Mar 2019 12:27:50 +0000 From: John Doogan Subject: Dylan's Rat Bike 2 This story is entirely a work of fiction and all the named characters are fictitious and bear no relation to actual persons living or dead and is not intended to reflect negatively on their characters. This story is based around a scenario of a teenager finding an old decrepit discarded motorcycle in a nearby English leafy country lane and the adventures or issues which subsequently ensue. Nifty is a free resource of stories for the LGBT community which has stood the test of time. However, unlike an old lexicon book languishing somewhere on a shelf and not costing anything to be there. Nifty is a website which operates on public donations and therefore please have it in your heart to send them a few greenbacks every once in a while and please don't forget to look in their shop window for that irresistible bargain not seen on the High Street or shopping mall and try and grab one of their shoulder bags for your laptop or erotic books to read on board aircraft. Signed Vintagespeedoboy. Dylan's rat bike 2. This story continues from Pornographer's laptop. Vivian finally exited the Matalan store to an impatiently waiting Dylan and Vicky stood beside the car proudly displaying their wet patches owing to their after leakages of spunk. Vivian walked casually to the car displaying a huge wetness around his crotch and the seat of his pants, an obvious sigh of sticky cum filled panties. Once he unlocked and we entered the car we all got a nostril full of the heavenly scents of fresh spunk when Vivian recounted his session with a mature tranny with an eleven inch cock and pendulous lactating breasts. He started the engine which burst into a healthy raucous roar from its flowmaster mufflers when he depressed the clutch and selected first gear with the pistol grip gear stick then drove gently out of the car park to the nearby McDonalds drive in situated on the edge of the nearby retail park on the A4 Bath Road and bought our lunches when Dylan's Iphone email alert went off. He scrolled through several unread emails and opened the one from the Tokyo Spider Corporation in Japan with its attachment. The preliminary report it contained had found something not detected by GCHQ. Dylan read the email and showed it to Vivian, it contained an attached copy of a story uploaded by Richard Holder; the submitted story contained his email address in the header which turned out to be a lucky break. The story had been on the internet for two days and was read by one of the Tokyo Spider staff who reads pornographic stories; luckily he kept a copy of the article and forwarded it with the email which also had the handle `Dick holder.' It was the lucky break we've been waiting for as that story also named Dylan Masters as the central character and the company stamped hard copy was already in transit by certified air mail from Japan to Dylan direct. Vivian asked him to forward the email to Roberta at GCHQ asking her to check the server's archives which if found carried more weight to the proof required to prosecute Richard. Moments later Dylan's email alert went off on his Iphone confirming that Roberta had already sent the request to his email server when Vivian ordered McDonalds cola with ice all round as an initial celebration with our lunches. Vivian drove them to his house where they all showered together whilst their clothes were washed and dried during which they watched one of his DVD's. He rang Ellen to give her the good news and she was whooping for joy. Vivian needed to work on one of his motorcycles in his garage and was content to leave them alone watching the movie and within fleeting moments they were both lovingly caressing, kissing and making passionate love to each other totally in the nude with both their cocks rock hard and leaking their pre-cum love juices. It was Vicky who's cock really was huge, especially for her petite size erecting to about ten inches and fatter than a Red Bull can, the sight of which certainly had Dylan's rear pussy hole tingling with delight and his snatch leaking which gave him the most amazing feelings of fullness once she pushed it right home into his snatch and Dylan wasn't far behind her in the size department at nine inches plus he does have the advantage of his breasts producing his elixir of love heavily hormone laced sweet tasting breast milk and harbouring a secret wish for Vicky's C cup breasts to do the same. Dylan's breasts had recharged enough to give her a decent mouthful of his elixir of love and she likes it so much she's wishing it was constantly on tap but it was her insatiable lust to sink her monstrously huge pole which drove her to finally sink it into his leaking snatch and she begin thrusting into him hoping that her balls have recharged with decent amounts of spunk yet somehow with the head of her cock made more sensitive by having sex in Matalan, a smaller load, although large by normal standards gushed into Dylan's snatch giving him another gushing simultaneous crashing orgasm with jets of spunk flying out of his cock and beads of breast milk appearing at his nipples when Vivian arrived back from working in his garage finding them going at it like a pair of rabbits when he just quietly slipped to the kitchen and made the coffees. GCHQ, Cheltenham, England. Roberta passed a copy of the Tokyo Spider email with her request for Richard's email servers to her supervisor then went to lunch. After lunch she received an email from the Tokyo Spider Corporation stating that their mainframe had also identified more erotic stories submitted using more than one handle. Their mainframe is also used by their forensic and security department to crack terrorist emails and those of international criminals which is capable of cracking coded and encrypted messages and ransomware. Their email contained several attachments which are their reports which she forwarded onto her supervisor. Moments later she was called into his office when he addressed her with. "This case you're working on. I have already told you that it's a low priority case; however, I have also received information from sources other than yours along with police requests which changes things. What you've found is just the tip of the iceberg which is responsible for a number of suicides amongst teenagers, particularly school students which escalates the priority, well done." She left his office on a euphoric high, went outside to an allotted area and lit up a cigarette. After their coffees, both Dylan & Vicky fell into a naked lover's embrace kissing and caressing each other in their afterglows of sex when Vicky pressed the remote switching on both the TV and DVD player, after watching the regional news and weather, she pressed the DVD remote totally unaware of what it may contain. The opening sequence showed passengers lined up along a platform waiting the arrival of a train whilst each scene singled out a character, they saw a bespectacled Japanese female schoolteacher in her early thirties wearing a short skirted business suit, a blond haired schoolboy of about sixteen wearing a British schoolboy's uniform with short trousers with a futanari Japanese schoolgirl of about fourteen wearing her sailor suit styled school uniform with both their see through blouse/shirts and her sheer ultra short micro skirt. A bespectacled teenage girl of about seventeen with long flowing blond hair and large breasts wearing skin tight sheer white linen summer trousers topped by her sheer white nylon tee shirt and lastly a blond haired British Airways air stewardess with her ultra short tailored micro skirt showing her sheer black stockinged legs held up with a six strap suspender belt when Dylan exclaimed. "Stop the video!, I know this person," when Vicky froze the Video asking. "Who is it and how come you know this trolley dolly?" She's the one I had sex with whom also gave me a terrific ASMR massage, if you ever get the chance; take it as it's really out of this world. She's a true hermaphrodite who's name's Dylanne, oh my god, watch closely and you'll see her cock sheathed in a pair of red sheathed panties dangling below her skirt." "What's she like?" "She's really hot; we shagged the pants off each other and drank each others tit milk, fucking hell!" They watched the video which ran for over an hour whilst Vivian left the house in his Ford Mustang having quickly changed into a pair of see through white nylon trousers and a see through white blouse showing off his red see through bra with monster stick on nipples topping his own forming huge traffic stopping nipple pokies with red bikini lace panties, stockings held up with a black six strap suspender belt and high heels topped up with a long blond wig. He drove to Walton on Thames, parked in the car park and made several calls on his Iphone. Jason, an extremely long haired teenage schoolboy of about 15 with his hair tied in a bun rode past him on his mountain bike during his lunch break from school gazing intently at him and carried on cycling to the nearby public toilets, entered a cubicle and started giving his rock hard cock a slow wank. Vivian sauntered over to the public toilets and sat down in the cubicle next to the boy, moments later Jason looked through the glory hole seeing Vivian sat there with his suspender belt unclipped and his panties down stroking his cock when his large fat seven inch cock came through the hole and Vivian began immediately sucking on it to be rewarded with several long squirts of teen boy spunk in less than a minute which he drank like a thirsty beer starved alcoholic. Jason quickly pulled up his Lycra box cut underwear and charcoal grey school trousers, pushed a card through the hole then quickly left not having bothered to clean off any remaining spunk from his cock as he was in a hurry to return to school. By the time he sat at his desk a huge gob of his remaining spunk had flooded his underwear permeating through his school charcoal grey trousers which the girl he sat next to certainly caught the scents of resulting in her nipples tenting out her blouse and wetting her panties. Vivian remained sat there looking at the card which only had Jason's email address and a mobile phone number thinking this boy's very trusting to have done that but when one owns a pristine 1968 Ford Mustang in Highland green identical to the car in the movie Bullitt, that car alone opens many doors. Half an hour later; a teenage boy of seventeen wearing the uniform top and shorts of his local sports centre rode up having completed his early morning shift and parked his mountain bike. He entered the cubicle vacated by the boy; he pulled down his shorts and black speedo swim briefs, sat down, lit up an already prepared joint and started smoking it. Within minutes the aroma of burning weed permeated right throughout the building and when Vivian looked through the hole he saw him stood up facing the bowl stroking his hugely fat ten inches of rock hard cock leaking pre-cum like a tap in huge gobs onto the toilet seat when he saw his balls tighten and the boy wheeled round sticking his cock through the hole and shooting at least a dozen huge squirts of spunk, some of which hit the opposite wall before finally dripping down on the floor. Vivian too stuck his cock through the hole which was immediately encircled by the boy's mouth who sucked passionately and expertly bringing off Vivian's shattering orgasm filling the boy's mouth with spunk and gagging him. Vivian checked his ladies watch then dressed and walked to his car, just as he was about to start it, his Iphone rang with Dylan on the other end telling him that a courier van has dropped off a large box from Fowlers which he signed for, a not unusual occurrence as there are several of us working there. Vivian replied. "Dylan, that box contains more parts for your motorcycle," he heard him whooping for joy just before the call ended when he left to return home with thoughts of arranging a hook up for both Dylan and Vicky with Jason. By the tine Vivian arrived home, their clothes had already dried and Vivian wanted them both dressed whilst he took out his DSLR camera, checked the charge then photographed both Vicky and Dylan together with Dylan's arm over her shoulder teasing her nipple, uploaded it onto his computer and emailed it off to Jason. It was during the early part of the evening when Jason's email arrived. I was sat in Vivian's lounge having a coffee when he showed me his email, it barely took a second to decide saying. "I want him to spend a weekend on the island," This immediately got their assent when Vivian went to his computer and sent him this with a number of photos. `Jason, a long time friend of mine owns the vessel in the photos which is moored on a River Thames island where we spent a lot of weekends camped out in a primitive group shelter built out of military basha shelter sheets. During the summer holidays, the nearby college/boarding school runs courses for students and they own the German Airkick in the photos seen launching students into the river. There is a diverse mixture of people in our group who share the same interests as yourself who unanimously extend their invitation for you to spend a weekend on the island, our catering arrangements are excellent and please note our free and easy dress sense, you will require outdoor activities kit during your stay.' Jason was laid on his bed when the email alert went off on his Apple laptop, he read through the email and studied the photos forming his first impression that we're all nudists, doubtless owing to the skinny dipping photos giving him an erection when he saw photos of Dylanne and Dylan thinking. `Oh fuck, a girl with a cock and a long haired boy with breasts, I want in on this.' With his mind made up he replied. `Count me in.' Vivian's next email contained another attachment in word document form which was the kit list for the weekend, Jason read through it noting the erotic see through clothes, panties, stockings and suspenders, see through bra, handbag and skimpy nylon swim briefs &c. His reply came back saying. `I have the kit listed as the school organizes our Duke of Edinburgh activities, however I don't have any speedos as the shops don't seem to stock them any more and kids won't be seen dead in them, you know the situation, any chance of you getting me a pair?' hold on, I'll continue with text messages' Vivian replied with a text message. `I'll have them ready for you at the weekend.' `You're brilliant, where do you get them from or is that a secret?' `No secret, they come from Australia, you'll really love them as they're a pure silky nylon, unlike what's on the market these days,' then the text messages stopped leaving Jason in the afterglow of euphoria. Vivian called Ellen after it became apparent that both Vicky & Dylan wanted to sleepover with Vivian. The poor woman had been home alone all day and whilst relaxing in her bed, there was an infernal din stopping her from nodding off caused by screaming cats, she answered the phone asking. "Would you mind if I came over and joined you as there are cats outside keeping me awake with their screaming." "Come on right over, I'm sure Dylan would like your company, rather him than those bloody screaming cats," he spoke to Dylan saying. "Your mum's coming over to join us; apparently she's being troubled by cats and can't get to sleep." "They're a bloody nuisance, they're all wild cats which have bred and now there everywhere, they do make good target practice for my Black Widow, I know you're not supposed to shoot them, what with animal rights activists everywhere but no one will do anything about them, mum says the council hasn't got the money as they're having to house asylum seekers and people being evicted from their houses." "You must be a good shot with that catapult of yours." "Yea, I've had it upgraded with the red power bands, it's a good job I did because when mum's money ran out, it was I who used it to put meat on the table, mainly rabbits and pheasants and the other times was spent scouring the woods and filling sacks of wood so she wouldn't have to use so much gas through the winter whilst social services referred her to a food bank." "Sounds like both of you have had it tough." Half an hour after the call ended she arrived at Vivian's house with her overnight bag. No sooner had the call to Ellen ended, Vivian's Iphone rang with Jason on the other end asking. "Hi Vivian, I really need a huge favour, can you help me?" "And what's that?" "Can I sleepover at your place tonight?" "It's rather late for that, is there a problem?" "I can't talk at the moment, please help me." "OK, what's this all about?" "I badly need sex; can you please come and collect me?" "All right, see you at the car park in half an hour, be there." "I will, love you." Then the call ended and Vivian said. "Shit," through his teeth. He called out. "Dylan, I want you and Vicky to hold the fort till I get back, there's a lad wanting an urgent sleepover." Vicky asked. "Is this boy really hot?" "He certainly is, I met him earlier today." Vivian entered the car park seeing a schoolgirl in her school uniform when she tapped the bonnet of his Ford Mustang and he recognized it was Jason. He wore his school uniform with a black micro skirt instead of his charcoal grey trousers clearly showing the bottom of his bright red nylon panties and his suspender belt holding up a pair of sheer black stockings. His blazer was unbuttoned revealing he wore a bright red see through bra under his see through white nylon school shirt which he recognized as one he supplied by mail order. He wore regulation school plain black trainers and his long flowing blond mane hung down past his butt carrying his handbag with his school backpack and just finished smoking his joint when Vivian let him into his car then drove off. Having returned, Ellen made the coffees whitening them with her breast milk and sweetened with honey and all five sat in the living room with Vicky, Dylan and Ellen wearing only bras and panties. The sleeping arrangement discussed was for the three teens to sleep in one double bed whilst both Vivian and Ellen slept in the other one. Jason sipped his coffee then remarked. "This is really nice, how have you made this?" Ellen replied. "The coffee's exclusive to British Airways with a spoonful of honey and honest to goodness mother's milk from my breasts." "Oh what, I've never heard of that one before, you lot are really kinky to say the least." "I've been nursing my son since the day he was born, he's fifteen now and he's now producing his own milk." "What! I've never heard of boys producing milk, only girls do that." "Clearly you don't know my son, he's both a girl and a boy in a boy's body except he has breasts and a pussy underneath his balls, he's what's known as a male hermaphrodite which makes him a very special one of a kind." "I thought these types were purely a myth." "Oh no, there has been hermaphrodites since the dawn of creation, all stories have their basis in truth so even the story of Hermaphroditus, the teenage son of the gods Hermes and Aphrodite probably stems from such a birth." No sooner had everyone retired for the night the fun really started, Dylan slept between Vicky and Jason to both nurse from his breasts together whilst also caressing and kissing him with milky mouths followed by Jason pushing his rock hard cock into Dylan's pussy underneath his balls whilst Vicky pushed her huge cock inside Dylan's rear pussy hole to spit roast him. They soon had a nice rhythm going between them as the spit roasting sent Dylan into a sensory overload with Jason's stomach pounding onto Dylan's rock hard twitching leaking cock when within fleeting moments they both unloaded their spunk into both of Dylan's pussy holes as Dylan's own cock shot off another of his huge loads of spunk whilst also having a crashing gushing orgasm. Both Vicky & Jason sucked out the after leakage from Dylan's cock followed by sucking more milk from his breasts and giving each other milky spunk tongue kisses followed by their sleepy afterglows sending them fast asleep. Meanwhile in the next room Vivian was eating out Ellen's pussy then nursing off her engorged breasts not having given Dylan his afternoon feed and giving her several milky pussy juice tongue kisses with big mouthfuls into the bargain. Ellen's insatiable lust for cock in her snatch drove him to sink his huge cock inside her leaking snatch when she let out a sigh of relief as Vivian began slowly pistoning his cock inside her like a pile driver taking her through several highly intense crashing squirting orgasms plastering his chest with warm squirting breast milk resulting in his rear pussy hole tingling with delight as he felt his first huge gush rush up his shaft and flooding at least a dozen huge gushes of spunk into her snatch followed by nursing off her breasts for his nightcap normally reserved for her teenage son sending him into a peaceful slumber with both sleeping in wet bed sheets owing to their after leakages. By morning everyone was repeating their orgy of sex from the night before in the double beds finishing with Vicky and Jason nursing off Dylan and Vivian nursing off Ellen who cut him a short measure then went to the teens room, clambered into bed and nursed Dylan with her remaining breast milk. Thankfully Vivian had several open plan showers installed in his spacious bathroom similar to the type installed beside public swimming pools when everyone hit the showers walking totally naked from their bedrooms carrying a towel and shower gel each followed by a long session in Vivian's Jacuzzi bubble tub leaving Ellen to cook breakfasts whilst Vivian had a shave. After breakfast Jason changed back into his school uniform with charcoal grey trousers, tied his hair in a huge bun and packed all his erotic feminine items into his backpack inside a shopping bag for both Ellen and Vivian to drive them to their homes and on to their schools after exchanging the contents of their backpacks for their school items which for Jason was certainly a night for him to remember. Later that morning I received Vivian's email detailing his list of outdoor activities gear, I asked for several items to be left including his meths fuelled Trangia cook set. I set out for the market and picked up a set of German army cutlery, British Army kit of mess tins with a BCB Fire dragon cooker and fuel, a 1958 pattern water bottle and mug, a DPM camouflage basha including two poles, two six mm bungees, a ball of jute twine, pack of tent pegs, groundsheet, tropical sleeping bag with its liner, outer cover and poncho liner, service issue tee shirts, PT shorts and trainers and an olive green cadet backpack with a rucksack liner for our new guest joining us on the island leaving Vivian to add his Australian Eyeline nylon swim briefs to his kit list. I drove straight to Vivian's house where he photographed all the kit I bought that morning then emailed it with his amended kit list to Jason. Back came his email with a big thank you and a footnote saying. `Love those speedos, XXXXXX.' I spent the next morning at Vivian's garage fitting the steering head bearings, swinging arm bushes and reaming out the stand pin bosses to accept the bored out Triumph timing cover bushes having taken the greatest of care as I was now dealing with newly powder coated items before reassembling the frame, front and rear suspension, centre stand, headlight brackets, speedo and finally the rebuilt wheels fitted with new tyres, tubes, bearings and brake shoes. I stood back and looked at my handiwork with pride, although this was a small capacity commuter machine, it's now of a type where there aren't many left and very few examples have been restored. The recently arrived consignment contains the re-machined cylinder with a new piston kit and the rebuilt crankshaft fitted with a con rod kit, main bearings, timing gear as well as the re-welded and re-machined woodruff keyway on the timing side main shaft. Cox's have already done a brilliant job of vapour blasting all the engine castings and repainting both the clutch and magneto covers whilst the magneto stator was still away having its coils rewound so it won't be long before I'll be finally rebuilding Dylan's rat bike engine although it would no longer deserve that title once the restoration is complete. Feltham Young Offender's Institution. Richard Holder was due for release within days when he received a visit from the CID who questioned him about the stories he uploaded onto a number of gay porn literature sites which at first he tried denying until he was produced with a photocopy from Roberta of the story with his email address with another photocopy email from his email server stating that the email address was his together with the forensic document officer's reports highlighting a number of similarities with his anonymously submitted stories along with Roberta's report from GCHQ detailing his searching out child porn sites which was enough to charge him thus ruining his day and facing another day in court. He was initially bailed to appear before a magistrates' court, probably for committal proceedings. He was now looking at initially engaging a solicitor and left their interview room babbling in tears. Unbeknown to him, another inmate had secretly bugged the room with a smuggled in device and recorded the interview, now his remaining days there being branded a nonce would become hell on earth for him. Friday evening saw myself, Dylan and Ellen, Vicky, Vivian and Jason for his first visit who was collected in Vivian's car carrying his olive green cadet backpack dressed as a schoolgirl, only this time he wore a black see through micro skirt, red cocksock briefs and high heels which he would have to change for trainers when crossing the college's river frontage green and for the rest of his time on the island. He practically fell in love with Rick's 70 foot vessel named `Countess of Clewer' and no sooner had he boarded he took out a ready made joint from his handbag and lit it. He gazed intently with looks of approval at the island as the vessel slowly navigated the backwater seeing a long blond haired woman clad in a see through white bikini standing beside the diving platform when the first thing he noticed was the size of the huge package bulging out her bikini bottoms with her bikini top barely able to contain her large breasts tented out by her wine bottle sized huge leaking nipples surrounded by wet patches making her bikini top transparent when he realized immediately he was gazing at a well endowed she-male when I said. "Please give Justin a wave and be nice to him as he's in charge of our catering arrangements," He waved to him and he returned the wave." The vessel docked and we disembarked to the centre of the island, quickly erected our group shelter from shelter sheet bashas, laid out the groundsheets and bedding, changed into tee shirts and shorts, took out our mess tins and cutlery and lined up at the British Army field kitchen for Justin to serve our evening meals of fried cod, chips and garden peas followed by fruit cocktail in Cornish breast milk ice cream watered down with coffee whitened with breast milk and sweetened with the previous year's honey from the island's beehives. After dinner, Justin took Jason for a guided tour of the island still wearing his raunchy bikini whilst Rick and Ellen done the washing and drying up. By the time the pair reached the south green, Jason's rear pussy hole was tingling with delight as his cock fully erected inside his black nylon swim briefs when they immediately fell into a lover's embrace humping into each others groins when Justin offered him a milk laden breast which he latched onto straight away and began nursing off him. They lovingly kissed and caressed each other when Dylan's hand grasped Justin's monster cock through his bikini bottoms seeing its huge bulbous head through the material made transparent by his leaking pre-cum love juices eliciting loud moans from him and within fleeting moments he dropped his bikini bottoms revealing his huge 12 inches of red bull can sized thick cock when Jason dropped his shorts and nylon swim briefs then positioned himself on all fours ready to take the biggest cock in his entire life. Justin slowly pushed it into his rear pussy hole using his own pre-cum love juices as lube making him moan like a bitch with his unbelievable feelings of fullness whilst feeling his love juices flowing inside his bowels. Justin took the greatest of care as he does with everyone he plows his cock into which also gave Jason an unbelievable prostate massage giving him highly intense crashing orgasms which racked right through his entire body making him scream and seeing stars at its sensory overload intensity without his cock shooting off his load as he was now experiencing a woman's orgasm. It didn't take long for Jason to shoot off his biggest ever load of spunk jetting out in long well spaced out fire hose like blasts for several feet and landing on the grass which paled into insignificance when Justin unloaded over 30 huge ropes of spunk deep into his bowels triggered by his powerfully clenching rear hole followed by the most amazing afterglow with feelings of deep satisfaction having momentarily sated his lust for cock, for now. After Justin pulled out, Jason was left with a huge gaping hole with spunk pouring out of it as well as his own cock dripping his after leakage onto the grass when he pulled up his swim briefs and shorts which soon developed large wet patches of spunk. Ellen's Iphone rang with Roberta on the other end saying. "I've god some very good news for both you and your son and I would like you to call him over," she switched her phone into loudspeaker mode and called out. "Dylan, come here, it's Roberta on the phone and she's got good news for you." Dylan was finally arranging his bed space and had just hung up his `Ring' multi LED light (popular with car mechanics) when he came out of the group shelter asking. "What's the news mum?" He heard Roberta say over the phone. "Good news Dylan, Richard Holder's been charged with computer crime and looking at child porn, there's a very strong possibility he'll be back in prison." ""Oh mum, that's the best news yet, oh, I'm so happy and I'm here in the best place as well, thank you everyone for what you've done and thank you Tom for helping mum, changing my life and for me finding better friends." I said. "It's my pleasure and some of your friends have always stuck by you. I propose we bring them all here and this time we'll celebrate with a party." Ellen said. "I would wait until after the outcome of the trial for that one, if it goes all pear shaped, there'll be nothing to celebrate." I said. "Dylan, you do realize that if he pleads not guilty, it could mean a long drawn out trial and you are going to have to be strong to face him whilst giving your evidence in court and he'll be there in the dock sneering at you." "After what he's done to me, I'll face him down like he's the devil himself." Ellen replied. "That's my boy, I'm so proud of you." Roberta's voice said over the phone. "I'm coming straight there after I've been home, eaten and changed, I'll be there about midnight, please call the church warden and ask him to leave the gate open for me." I boarded the countess asking Rick. "Would you by any chance have the church warden's phone number, if so, can you ask him to leave the gate open so Roberta can enter with her motorcycle." "Give me a few moments and I'll attend to it right away." "Thanks Rick." Jason spend some of the evening watching our videos taken of the island 10 years ago with myself narrating and he certainly loved what he saw. He was blown away by the Boeing 707 aircraft shots of its test flight over the North Sea with Zoltan, Zena and Jordan who filmed the flight with his camcorder, he became thrilled at the shots taken on board the Antares and howled with laughter when he watched the shots of Jimmy and Zoltan plunging into the Beauleiu river and swimming to the river bank after the co-ordinates were set short on the ship's transporter. After the videos, Vivian loaded his flash drive into Rick's computer and I was surprised to see the GCI images of Dylan's rat bike take on a whole new look resembling a smaller version of the classic BSA Gold star. The original chrome headlamp brackets and fork cover tubes are replaced with black items; the single speedo is replaced with a paired speedo and tachometer with the tacho cable driven from the clutch cover equipped with a tacho drive. The exhaust system is custom made with a BSA Gold star shaped silencer as is the rear chrome plated mudguard with a tail light bracket housing a classic British Lucas tail light. The fuel tank is a hand made item correctly shaped to the original BSA item with its silver and chrome finish with a pair of black Honda wing tank badges from a 1960's model fitted into recesses and gloss black painted side panels with 125 transfers. A rat bike is intended to be the vision of its creator and both Dylan and I spend hours looking over photos of both classic and restyled machines, it was when he saw photos of the Yamaha SR400 styled as Manx Norton, AJS 7R and BSA Gold star that he made his choice. There is a booming market in South East Asian for customized café racer small capacity singles from where I placed orders for the fuel tank, side panels, correct BSA styled seat to fit the Honda 125cc singles with adjustable mounting brackets catering for various years and of course the iconic Goldie styled silencer and finally a Honda CB100 tail light bracket made to fit the Lucas tail light so I placed the order bringing a huge smile to Dylan's face. It was time for our usual naked circumnavigation swim around the island which for Jason is his first ever skinny dip, having seen him in swim briefs earlier he had an athletic muscular body with budding breasts to be proud of which nicely displayed his skimpy swimming trunks encasing his substantial package that I really wanted this lovely creation of teenage boy in my bed but firstly I had to make sure he was a competent swimmer, especially as we were all going to swim around the island. I bade him to launch himself off the diving platform into the backwater, my eyes became glued to his package with his large pubic bush and even soft, his cock certainly looked large and his large breast buds certainly had a pleasing appearance when he executed a perfect dive into the water and swam 100 yards upstream and back followed by Vicky who looked the ideal personification of she-male teenage youth and when she swam, I saw straight away that she must have trained as a competitive swimmer, a mark of having attended a private school and she still has a stunning figure as well as a large cock. Our naked swim around the island was once again its usual highly enjoyable experience, unlike the experiences of 10 years ago with the disco boats and even the few boats on the river gave us nothing more than casual glances although I expect Vicky with her mermaid like appearance in the water and Jason with both their long flowing blond veil like manes certainly looked like the ideal pair of water nymphs catching more than their fair share of looks together with Justin, who also joined in for his naked swim keeping next to Ellen all the way. Rick once again dug out the US M67 Puffing Billy water heater with his WW2 stirrup pump to give us our lovely stirrup pump warm showers whilst he having a pot of hot soup being kept warm on the British army field kitchen to serve us once we dried off. I could see it in Jason's eyes that he really was enjoying his stay on the island. After hot soup everyone snuggled up with partners for another orgy of sex inside the group shelter lit up inside by multi LED hand held lights illuminating the interior like a football stadium and penetrating through the nylon camouflage material becoming visible from outside and thankfully concealed from both the river and backwater by trees. I was glad to see Dylan's snatch being plowed into by Jason as Justin plowed his monster cock inside his rear pussy hole giving Dylan a nice experience as well as Jason drinking a few decent mouthfuls of his breast milk whilst Vicky was certainly giving Ellen's snatch what for whilst Vivian and I nursed off her giving her a really tremendous highly intense crashing squirting orgasm with her screams being heard all over the island and thankfully we were both ready when her breast milk began squirting into our mouths whilst she stroked both our cocks with her hands and became plastered with our spunk. Thankfully Rick kept the dustbin of water full on the US M67 Puffing Billy with the dripping tap set low maintaining a nice warm water temperature for more stirrup pump showers when we dried off and finally retired for the night and having finally fell asleep we weren't aware of Roberta's arrival or that of Dylanne who drove straight from the airport having guessed that we were on the island and they both shared Rick's double bed on board the countess for the night. The island adventures continue.