Date: Tue, 5 Jan 2021 10:14:02 +0000
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Colin - Student and Model 25

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This story is written by me and my Norwegian friend, Fred. It is completely
fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM
activities between a young man (19 when the story begins) and older men.

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Bill


COLIN -- STUDENT AND MODEL

Chapter 25 (Birthday -- part 1)

Colin was staring at the invisible pictures in the ceiling above him. The
figures made by the plaster came to life when the morning light changed
through the side windows. It had been more than five years since he first
time slept beside his new dad and found the patterns above him. He hadn't
often been awake as early as this though. He listened to Bill's familiar
breathing beside him, turned closer and placed a hand on the lightly-haired
chest. Bill's breathing changed. Colin found a nipple and played with it
until the nub was hard. Bill moaned softly.

Colin let his hand slide down the front down to the pubic bone and allowed
his hand to rest there. A movement in the thin duvet told Colin that the
treatment had been a success. His searching hand found Bill's growing
erection and soon the morning-wood filled Colin's small hand.

"Happy birthday, son!" Bill's voice was husky. "You're looking for a
birthday present, aren't you?" He combed Colin's dark hair with his fingers
and then hugged him lightly. "You didn't get enough last night, eh?"

"Long time since I woke up before you, Dad." Colin let Bill's cockhead fill
his fist when he pulled the foreskin back. "You have some cream ready for
me -- birthday cream?" He squeezed the warm balls.

"You are looking for an all-day party, I understand. Six o'clock in the
morning and you already want to start the celebration? Bill let Colin climb
onto him. The young, naked, totally smooth body covered Bill's. Two sets of
balls and two dicks met. Bill spread his legs and let Colin work him. He
cupped Colin's buttocks and let him fuck his crotch as if the two were a
straight couple.

"You wish I had a cock like Kasim, Dad? You long for a cock inside you,
eh?" Pre-cum from two dicks wet the lower bodies.

"No, I love my little fourteen-year-lover just as he is," Bill
whispered. "You want me to make you a man, eh? You want me to take your
cherry today, boy? That's what I just dreamt about." Bill was pumping his
huge dick against the young body.

"You are too big, Daddy. Much too big for my little pussy." Colin moaned
when Bill used his fingers to spread his buttocks and search for his
arsehole. Four fingers suddenly stretched his arse-muscles. Colin wriggled
like a worm, and he was in trouble. He was already close to a climax, and
at the same time he had to pee. The pounding against his prostate and
against his bladder made him crazy, but he couldn't start his 20th birthday
peeing in his dad's bed.

"Please Daddy, carry me to the bathroom as you often did when you made me
your son," Colin whispered. Seconds later Colin was standing in front of
the shower cubicle. He spread his legs and bent over, and gave Bill the
partly open boy-cunt for new dick service. Neither Bill nor Colin held back
now. Bill showed no mercy. He screwed Colin just as hard as he knew his boy
wanted. His own morning wood was growing even more and filled his son's
inner tunnel.

"Cum...cum..! I'm...I'm..." Colin had no words. He spunked and pissed at
the same time. He had done something similar before with the use of his
hands, but this was different. The orgasm was like a tidal wave rushing
through his body. He shivered from head to toes, and he screamed as if he
was badly hurt. Putting his hands backwards he found Bill's hips and forced
him to continue. White drops of boy-milk mixed with yellow juice dripped
down the glass wall.

"Take it baby-boy! Take it!" Bill placed his 24 cm (9.5 inch) cock as far
inside Colin's tunnel as possible. Then he started to shoot. Again and
again he hit his son's inner body with his morning load, only a short night
after Colin had last drained his balls.


"Colin dear, we have breakfast guests! Coffee is ready!" Bill opened the
door to the bedroom. Colin had been back in dreamland soon after the
bathroom visit in the early morning and hadn't even heard when Bill left
the bed for breakfast preparations.

"Bruce?" Colin asked.

"Yes, and Johnny too. He has the morning off from work. So hurry up. Eggs
and bacon plus pancakes will be ready soon." Bill smiled at his
birthday-boy who hadn't changed so much from the artistic posters of naked
Colin on the wall, taken when he was fourteen.

"Please ask Johnnyboy to help me. My hair needs some styling!" Colin was
out of bed, naked and fully erect, even though he had been helped to empty
his balls twice since going to bed the night before.

"I love it just the way it is!" Bill ran his fingers through Colin's wild
and curly morning hair. Colin just grinned and hurried to the bathroom.

With an almost silent knock on the door, Johnny, the 21 year old Hong Kong
Chinese man, living with family friend Bruce, gave a signal. Colin shouted
from the shower and was happy to see young Johnny enter, even if he
followed his normal habit and looked down, seemingly a bit embarrassed at
seeing Colin naked. Colin had planned to get Johnny in beside him in the
shower, but he saw that the boy was all dressed up and looking very
stylish.

"Ready for the party, Johnnyboy? You look gorgeous, but I need some help."
He handed a towel to the Asian who without hesitation started to dry
him. Colin received the service with spread legs and his hips backwards and
Johnny knew how to please him. Not a spot of Colin's body was
untouched. Colin watched the bulge in Johnny's trousers and cupped him
lightly.

"Bruce has cock-caged you again?" Colin asked.

"No Colin, not today. I put on your new thong, the tight one, but you have
made me so damn horny!" For the first time Colin heard his Asian mate
swear.

"Happy birthday, Colin!" Johnny gave Colin his lips and the kiss that
probably was meant to be formal, ended in a deep, wet, tongue working kiss.

Seconds later Colin was on his knees in front of the lad. He unzipped him
and pulled down the red thong. Johnny's thin 12 cm (almost 5 inch) cock
fitted perfectly inside his lips and he swallowed it all without
coughing. Master Bruce used the boy's easy spurting habit as a reason for
the cock-caging, and now he was ready to cum in less than a minute. He gave
Colin his birthday cream and Colin received it with tearful eyes. He was so
happy for his friend who often received some rather harsh treatment from
his master.

"No, my friend, no more sucking just now."  Colin said. Johnny wanted to
return the blowjob. "We will be late for breakfast. But please just shave
my pubes. There's almost no hair, but the stubble is killing me!" Colin
stood in front of the washbasin while Johnny worked with expert hands.


When Colin entered the kitchen a short time, Johnny was already downstairs,
seated beside Bruce. Colin was barefoot and shirtless, in a pair of yellow
posing shorts with splits showing naked skin at both sides.

"Happy birthday, sexy!" Bruce hugged Colin tight. "You make cold November
Scotland feel like the Mediterranean."

"Blame my dad!" Colin said. "He's heating the house as if we are to be
naked all day."

"Aren't we?" Bill broke into the chatting. "Take a napkin now, and sit
down. You're still the kid in this house, you know!" Colin blushed
slightly, but did what Bill told him to.

Both Colin and the guests were happy for Bill's great meal. "You're the
best cook around, Daddy, but I'm pleased that Johnny and his folks will
help with the food today. What's your plan? You must let me help you!"

"Since we have an open house today, we will have a cold buffet and combine
that with some hot dishes both for lunch and supper. No formal sittings."
Bill sat down at the table with a fresh cup of coffee. "What are your
wishes for today then? Bruce reminded me earlier of your wishes for your
first birthday in this house!" Bill grinned.

"Don't you remember?" Bruce smiled too. "To have sex with fifteen guys, you
said!"

Colin blushed. "Well, I was a very horny boy in those days, wasn't I?" He
winked. "But you guys truly remember my seventeenth birthday, don't you?
You dirty machos bound me to a tree outside, and forced Johnny here to fuck
me, because you wanted some fun with your two bottom-guys. But you two
never knew that Johnny had already fucked me many times over the years and
I loved his skills.

"He mounted you in front of the fireplace too!" Bill added. "That was
before Kasim went in action. On his first visit here, I think."

"Aye, I couldn't sit after his cock-massage!" Colin smiled "He was like
that last week too. Still the old porn-star! He was sorry he couldn't come
today."

"But what's your best birthday memory then Colin?" Bruce placed an open
hand upon Colin's naked shoulder.

"Difficult to say. The weirdest was when I turned eighteen in the Canaries.
Dad whipped me in front of a lot of people." Colin looked at Bill who
rapidly interrupted.

"That was because you begged me, darling. Somebody called you names
remember, princess -- queen! And you showed them who was the king that
night!" Bill looked at Colin who for a while went silent.

"My best birthday moment?" Colin waited. "Sitting between you, Dad, and
Uncle George last year in the Highland pub, while Charlie sung my favourite
song `Danny boy' for me. Hope Charlie comes today."

"We will take care of Charlie and the Highland lads if they want to stay
overnight. Johnny has prepared everything." Bruce placed an arm around
Johnnyboy who blushed. He wasn't used to public praise from his
master. "But now we have to leave. I'll be back tonight Colin, and Johnny
has a job to do with the catering, you know."

"Thank you very much for presents. Great hunting bag, Bruce!" Colin hugged
the family friend tight. "And I love the ceramic elephant, Johnnyboy!"
Colin had his arms around his Asian friend. "And thank you for the cream,"
he whispered in the blushing boy's ear.

***


"Some former lovers of yours are outside, son. You'd better welcome them,"
Bill shouted. Colin took off the apron he was wearing and adjusted his
semi-hard cock inside the posing shorts before he opened the entrance door.

"Pleased to see you all, gentlemen. Long time since we met. How did you
know...?" Colin took care of the men's jackets.

"We met Bill in the pub the other night and he told us about the open house
today. Too tempting not to come!" Liam, who had been Colin's PE teacher in
high school, and one of the guys who had been at Colin's fuck-party on his
15th birthday, hugged Colin tightly.

"And it gave me an opportunity to give you this bible!" Father John, the 66
year old silver-haired priest at St Michael's Church, and one of the
toughest bondage guys Colin had ever known, put his arms around the
blushing youngster. "It's a gift from your old scouting group, you know,
with a lot of greetings." Father John kissed Colin French-style on both
cheeks.

"And I was very curious to see if you still are the very fit young man you
used to be, when you came to my office for..." The nearly 60 year old
Doctor Finlay coughed. "...for inspections!" The doctor with hands like a
piano-player touched Colin's body. "You are not afraid of needles any
longer, I see!" He played with Colin's nipple piercing. For the occasion
Colin had put on the diamond piercings that were gifts from Monsieur
Reynard.

"I'm not keen on them. They get in the way when someone would like to suck
or bite my tits!" Colin said without hesitation. "Better to keep the
diamonds in a necklace like this!" He showed the visitors the thin silver
necklace with a pendant, also studded with diamonds.

"C-O?" Father John asked, holding the pendant.

"Aye, Colin and Olav," Colin answered. "Olav is my Norwegian brother. Well,
we call each other piss-brothers, actually."

"Didn't know you had a boy-friend. I thought that Bill was the only one for
you," Liam said.

"Well, you should know better, gentlemen!" Bill interrupted. "You have all
a past regarding the birthday-kid, haven't you? Please step inside. You
will serve the drinks, Colin? Champagne eh? I'll bring you some
finger-food. Please take a seat, everyone."

"Three horny devils!" Bill pinched Colin's buttock when out of sight of the
men in the sitting room. "Don't tease them too much. I don't want any heart
attacks today!" Bill grinned.

"Of course, I'll tease them. Maybe they would like to see the playroom?" In
some seconds Colin's face went from a smile to a serious expression. "I'm a
bit worried, Dad. Olav hasn't called or Skyped, and he doesn't answer my
phone. I hope he isn't mad at me or something."

Bill looked at his young `son' and stroked his hair. "It's still early,
Colin dear. Take it easy. Serve your old fans now!"

The three gentlemen were happy both for champagne and the lovely
snacks. When the first one found his phone-camera and asked to take
pictures, the others soon followed.

"I'm sure Colin is the model, not me!" Bill was a bit embarrassed when the
photo-session started.

"Maybe the gentlemen want some photos of me in the playroom?" Colin winked
at his dad. "There's better light out there and more space."

Colin placed the bible from the Scouts on a side table. "I heard that young
Father Alexander, the scout leader, had to leave?" Colin put a hand on the
old priest's arm. "He seemed very suited for the job when I met him."

"Yes, he was very good but there were complaints from a parent about some
special games at a confirmation camp," the man whispered.

"Oh yeah, the old jerking competition, the highlight in any youth
camp. Must have been a weird parent...but follow me, gentlemen!" Colin led
the way to the playroom and turned on the photo-lights.  Without hesitation
he began to pose like a professional model, first in the swing and then in
front of the St Andrew's cross. Three phone-cameras worked fast, taking
lots of pictures.

"It's rather hot here, isn't it? Or is it just me getting excited in front
of you gentlemen?" The teasing lad pulled his shorts down a little to
expose the completely smooth pubic area before he turned around and showed
off his naked globes.

"Why don't you strip off those heavy shorts, love?" Doctor Finlay was in
front. The two other gentlemen nodded their approval.

"Okay, but the photos are only for your private use!" Colin stepped out of
his shorts and tried to look very shy when he displayed his erection. With
searching fingers, he played with his pierced nipples until a drop of
pre-cum was clearly visible on his wet cockhead. With one finger he caught
the drop and put the finger inside his mouth while he used his other hand
for a silent wank.

"You want some cream today gentlemen -- some birthday cream, eh?" Colin
grinned. He climbed onto the bench, spread his legs and pushed his hips
forward. No doubt the model was about to reach a climax.

"You had better put down your cameras, gentlemen, and open your mouths. I
don't want to spoil your formal outfits. Please come closer to me!" Colin
ended with a wild wank in front of the waiting customers.

Father John got the hard spurts. As a trained cock-sucker serving eager
choir-boys, he knew how to act. A very horny PE teacher had skills too, and
Colin managed to give him what he wanted. The young cock was still dripping
cum when Doctor Finlay made the last inspection and cleaned the cock and
cockhead as well as some drops from the hard, smooth ball-sack.

"Thank you, sirs, for a really surprising visit. I think you have a good
souvenir from my birthday now." Colin picked up his shorts and tried to get
his still stiff cock settled inside.

"Do you want some more champagne, gentlemen?" Bill was in the sitting room
when the visitors were back inside. All of them found their glasses.

***


It was almost lunchtime when Kenny's old car came to a noisy stop in the
gravel road outside Bill's house. Colin's fuck-buddy from Glasgow never
entered unnoticed.

"I hope he remembered to pick up Charlie!" Colin was on his way to the
door. He had invited his young friend and fan from Newcastle, now studying
veterinary science near Glasgow. He watched the youngster helping Kenny
with the luggage. "What has happened to his hair?" Colin wondered. Charlie
used to be a real red-top. Colin was standing in the doorway waiting. He
didn't go outside as the morning sunshine had been replaced by a heavy
shower.

"Olav!" Colin shouted. Without taking notice of the rain the almost naked
youngster suddenly hurried outside and two boys met in a tight hug. "Are
you here? Really? That's why I haven't been able to reach you on the
phone. When did you come to Scotland?" Colin kissed the Norwegian
youngster, who was the same size and same age - Olav fair as a Norwegian
summer, and Colin dark and curly.

Kenny, his roommate and fuck-buddy, from Glasgow, looked almost lost beside
the two `brothers' -- dripping wet in the heavy shower.

"Come along Kenny, please come inside. Let the small ones drown. Nice to
see you!" Bill caught hold of Kenny's shoulders and pulled him into the
hall. He was happy for both visitors but Kenny was heartily welcomed. "Nice
that you managed to keep Olav's visit a secret, Kenny. Colin has been
worried though, not hearing from him."

"His flight from Bergen was delayed last night so I met him at Edinburgh
airport. We had a real good work-out in the pool this morning. He's a good
swimmer, the Norwegian!" Kenny left his wet trainers in the hall and went
barefoot into the sitting room. He handed Bill his wet hoodie. The lad was
shirtless underneath. Bill blushed because he couldn't take his eyes off
the straight god that shared a flat and a bed with Colin at university.

"I'll get you a towel," Bill said. "But I have to get those idiots inside
before they get sick!"

"No problem, Bill, as long as the neighbours are comfortable with naked
youngsters outside." Kenny grinned when Bill opened the door. Colin and
Olav were dancing completely naked in the heavy rain. Hand in hand they
hurried round the back of the house into the garden, and soon afterwards
Bill heard the door to the playroom open and close.

"Let me, please!" Bill was all over Kenny. He dried his hair and he dried
his back even if Kenny wasn't that wet. He turned around and towelled his
front as well. Kenny closed his eyes when Bill used the dry fabric on his
sensitive nipples. Bill could not but smile when he saw some movements
inside the hunk's baggy shorts.

"Will you stay overnight, Kenny?" Bill's voice was croaky.

"If you are asking, sir, I would love that, but I haven't brought any party
clothes." Kenny raised both his arms as Bill continued to dry him. Bill was
close enough to smell the trimmed arm-pits. Colin had more than once told
him about his room-mate's sexy scent -- a combination of sweat and soap.

"Just drop your shorts and you will have the perfect outfit for Colin's
birthday party, I'm sure!" Bill turned to go to the kitchen and like an
accident his hand touched Kenny's half-hard cock, now clearly
visible. "Lunch is ready. Just let the `piss-brothers' renew their pact."
Bill grinned. "Come for a beer!"

"Thank you, sir, but I have an appointment with Mr Morrison at the
garage. He has promised to give my car a service." Kenny went barefoot into
the kitchen.

"One small beer won't be a problem. And the old hunter can wait. I'll go
and check up on the kids now!" Colin might be twenty but he looked much
younger and he'd always be a kid as far as Bill was concerned. He handed
Kenny a beer and placed him at the table. Bill's hand followed the lad's
broad shoulder as if he worshiped the perfect body before he left the
kitchen.

Giggling and laughter met Bill from the playroom, but he stopped and
knocked the door.

"Aye Dad, please come in!" Colin shouted. The two boys were lying close
together on a wrestling mat on the floor. Olav quickly stood to give Bill
his hand. The man answered by lifting the naked body in his arms, hugging
and kissing him.

"Nice to see you, Olav. I'm sure your presence will make Colin's birthday
perfect. He has chatted about you almost non-stop for the last two
days. Have you done your pissing ritual now?" Bill placed a blushing Olav
back on the floor. "Take a shower now and come for lunch. Kenny is more
than ready. Ten minutes!"

"But my clothes are wet outside, sir." Olav looked miserable.

"I have birthday outfits for everybody!" Colin was heading for the
shower-corner. "Superb, Dad. I'm starving." Colin was in very high
spirits. "Show Dad the gift you brought me, Olav!" Again the Norwegian
blushed and hesitated. "Go on, let Dad guess who the model was for it."

Olav opened a black leather bag and handed Bill a skin-coloured dildo --
very realistic -- a real huge hard-on with balls underneath.

"So your old teacher tries to tell stories, Colin. Thor's cock is big, but
he has added some centimetres here, and the girth is horse-like!" Bill
smiled.

"No, Daddy. You are just envious. That is Professor Olsen, yes!" Colin
finished and Olav went into the shower. "May we use the strap-on dad? I
have to taste that dick! It will stuff my pussy for sure!" Colin played
with the rubber cock.

"No stuffing, and no more play. I'm serving lunch now. Come on!" Bill left.

"Did you show the cock to Kenny?" Colin asked.

"No, I didn't. No need for that. Kenny is as big, and he is flesh and
blood!" Olav dried up.

"You said you slept on the sofa last night!" Colin pouted.

"Only for five minutes. Kenny asked me to use your bed beside him." Olav
smiled. "I smelled you and became damn horny!"

"And then?" Colin used the towel as a teasing sling.

"He called me Kiddo, and then he asked me to do all the things you do to
him, he said!" Olav put a towel around his waist.

"Okay, and did you?" Colin was very close to his `piss-brother'.

"Of course, I had to please my host. He's a real fucker -- still straight,
he says!" Olav went into the house in front of a naked Colin.

***


The lunch had been marvellous. Olav and Colin, both still naked but in long
aprons, helped Bill to clean up the kitchen. Colin grinned when he heard
Kenny accelerate away from the doorstep.

"He uses that car as a penis-extension!" Bill sighed.

"No need for that!" Colin grinned. "But you know Kenny, either on or off,
nothing between. He's great though!"

"Message from Charlie!" Colin opened his phone. "Both the twins are coming
too. Doug and Boyd will collect him after work, but Uncle George will stay
at home. He isn't happy at making a long journey at this time of the year."

"Okay," Bill said. "Bruce has beds ready for them. There will be a real
whisky-party with the highlanders around!"

Colin looked at his watch. "Cool -- we have an hour for a break. You need
to relax too, Daddy! Come on now!" He stripped off the apron and his small
cockhead was glistening. He hurried to loosen Olav's apron too, then he
found Bill's hand. Together the three went upstairs to the master
bedroom. Colin jumped onto the king-size bed and lay down with spread legs
and his hands behind his neck. The birthday-kid was in command.

"Strip my dad, Olav. Pleasure him. Make him ready. Go on! He has been horny
since you and Kenny arrived. Have you already booked Kenny for the night,
Dad?" Colin grinned.

"Aye, better to prepare, son. You have both Olav and his uncle's cock
now. Isn't that enough?" Bill lifted his arms and let Olav strip him. Soon
the jeans followed and the tenting in the tight boxers told the boys that
Colin's assumption was correct. The man was horny and ready. Olav
hesitated.

"Go on, Olav. Give him your tongue!" Colin played with his own nipples.

As soon as Bill showed off his half-hard cock, Olav went to work, but Bill
didn't let him carry on for long. He lifted Olav and placed him on the
bed. Rather roughly, he took care of Olav's little rod and balls. Olav
moaned, screamed and tried to fuck Bill's mouth.

"Have you forgotten me? Thought it was my birthday!" Colin had the super
dildo in one hand and he pounded it against his other palm. "Open me now,
Bro!" Colin moved on to his knees and elbows. Bill handed Olav a tube of KY
jelly. With his mouth, tongue and four greased fingers, Olav opened Colin's
boy-cunt. Colin wriggled and moaned softly. He loved the treatment. His
dick dripped pre-cum which was caught by Bill and licked from his fingers.

"Okay, Olav. Are you ready to play your uncle's role? Up on your knees!"
Bill tightened the strap-on around Olav's hips. "You need some lube on your
own dick too!" Bill greased the rock-hard little stiffy and placed it into
the hollow dildo.

"You want it dry slut, or do we spare your pussy for the night?" Bill's
dirty words set the atmosphere. Without waiting Bill greased up the huge,
probably 26-27 cm (10.5 inch) rubber cock.

Bill climbed onto the bed and knelt by the headboard. Colin's own head was
close to his dad's groin when he lifted his legs and spread them. The 20
year old lad was ready to be fucked hard by his Norwegian `piss-brother',
equipped with a replica of his former favourite professor's horse-cock.

Olav groaned when he tried to break into his friend's boy-cunt. He was not
a born fucker. His own little cock worked inside the rubber as if it was in
a cage.

"Come on, Bro! Now you have a cock both of us have dreamed about. Give it
to me. Just do it!" Colin opened and pushed backwards. The huge cockhead
broke through his sphincter. A sore cry was followed by a loud,
"Yes...yes...yes!" Bill lifted Colin's body by the legs. The angle was
easier and Olav forced the rubber cock all the way inside Colin's love
tunnel.

"You took it, Col! You took it!" Olav stopped moving and looked at Bill who
was following the youngsters' love scene with his own cock dripping
pre-cum.

"Go on, Olav! Fuck me hard now. Make me cum. I need to cum, and I need to
pee again." Colin worked the artificial cock with his arse-muscles.

"Don't you dare to piss in my bed!" Bill lifted the youngster's
body. "Place a pillow underneath his hips Olav, and do him hard. That's
what he wants." Bill changed position and let his dripping cock meet
Colin's lips. For the next few minutes Colin was stuffed both in mouth and
arse, but the rubber cock was not giving Colin the real feeling he sought.

"Let me be your dog, Olav. And let me really feel your uncle's aggression."
Colin placed himself on knees and elbows and found Bill's cock. This time
he swallowed part of the real man-sausage, while Olav as a wild Viking boy
forced the rubber-cock inside. Bill smiled because Olav was concentrating
more on his own hard-on inside the rubber than using the dildo in Colin's
cunt.

"I'm going to... Fuck! Fuck!" Olav forced the rubber cock all the way
inside his boyfriend while he himself had a very obvious orgasm. The spunk
filled the dildo and the boy withdrew. He loosened the dildo from the
strap-on and then he let the boy-milk drip from the dildo onto Colin's
arse-crack. With a grin he knelt and ate his friend's arse covered in his
own spunk.

"Let me, Olav!" Bill changed position and let Olav go in front. Olav's
cum-wet cock was soon inside Colin's mouth while Bill greased up his own
cock. He wanted to show his son the difference between a rubber-cock and a
real man's tool. In one single movement he filled his son with his own 24
cm (9.5 inch) flesh and blood tool. Without giving the lad any rest, he
started with a combination of long stokes and short teasing.

Colin's muscles went from steel to jelly and he moaned as if he was being
badly treated. But soon he started to
whimper. "Aye...aye...Daddy...please... Daddy, yeah... yeah.. I'm
cumming. Olav, yes! I'm cumming!" Olav managed to turn around and find
Colin's spurting dick. Some of the jizz ended up on Olav's face, but the
trained cock-sucker took care of the heavy load.

Bill did not slow down. The sight of the drenched Norwegian lad who
displayed another hard boner, made Bill feel sorry for him. "Let me help
you cum again, Olav. Lie face down beside Colin here."

He helped Olav to get rid of the strap-on. Now two shiny pairs of globes
waited for Bill's treatment. The mature boy-fucker knew exactly what the
young ones needed, and the action between the three went from a raw fuck to
a gentle, but rough, love scene. Bill let the boyfriends kiss each other
deep and wet, and he let Olav play with Colin's nipples. He fucked them
from behind, and he double-fucked them side by side. Olav sent a clear load
all over his Scottish friend and Colin returned it with another hands-free
cumming, more piss-like than white this time.

"Let me take your load, Dad. You are almost there, aren't you?" Colin used
his hands and his mouth on his dad's dark-red cock trying to penetrate the
piss-slit with his tongue. At the same time Olav sucked and bit Bill's
nipples.

For a man of sixty, Bill produced heavy salty man-cream, and he shot like a
teenager after Colin's treatment.

"Take it, guys! Take it!" Bill lifted his hips and started to shoot his
load. Seven or eight spurts hit two waiting guys who licked and ate the
cream both from the pumping cock and from each other faces.

"Good to have you here, Olav!" The lad curled up in Bill's arms close to
Colin. "I will leave you two guys now, but we will soon have new guests in
the house, so perhaps you need to have a shower!" Bill kissed the two young
lovers.


To be continued