Date: Thu, 19 Oct 2017 18:03:04 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Colin's New Adventures 67

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This story is written in collaboration with my friend Fred in Norway and it
is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions
and BDSM activities between a young man (18 when the story begins), his
older lover and other men.

Comments always welcome at colin4men@gmail.com



COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES

Chapter 67


It was late evening, just after eleven when Colin, nineteen but still
looking sixteen, his `daddy' Bill, almost sixty, and Rick, the German
reporter in his thirties, left the U-bahn at Nollendorf Platz in Berlin.
Bill and Rick were dressed in tight blue jeans and leather jackets. Colin
was dressed in his tight black jeans and his high cut off-white lacquer
jacket without a shirt. The guys were in excellent mood after a few beers
in the hotel.

"Where are you taking us, Rick?" Colin looked a bit puzzled in the dark,
wet street.

"Just around the corner," the younger Berliner answered. "I'll show you two
a place I guess you have never seen before."

"How do you know what we have seen before? Maybe you would be shocked,"
Bill thought, while he saw that his young son and model, now just looking
like any young lad, became extremely excited.

"Let's just take a beer here, and I'll tell you what we'll do." Rick opened
a rainbow-marked dark door.

"Drei mal `rot uder grŸn', bitte," Rick ordered and they sat down close
to the window in the dark, but friendly looking, room.

"Strange beer," Colin thought, but it made him relax. He looked around.
About ten men, mostly middle-aged, had their eyes on him and he loved
it. When he then went to the toilet for a nervous piss, the eyes followed
him. His bare chest, his dark hair, his wet lips, and not to forget the
round butt inside the tight jeans, was the best piece of eye candy in the
beer-drinking saloon.

"Wish we could measure the blood pressure around?" Rick looked at Bill.

"Only the blood pressure?" Bill grinned.

"You asked about the place we're gong to visit, Colin," Rick said when the
youngster was back. "There are places like the one we will visit tonight
all over Europe. Some call them `no-places' because they often move, pop
up, close, open again somewhere else. But we have had them for years here
in Berlin. Informal clubs, you just walk in, pay your ticket, stay dressed
or undressed, your own choice, look at guys making love, make love
yourself, meet guys, play, have fun."

Colin looked at Bill, and Bill looked at Colin. Bill recognised that Colin
had trouble with his crotch. "You have to get rid of that pair of torture
jeans," Bill teased, and the youngster blushed in the candlelight.

"If you undress, you will get free admission," Rick said, "And a free drink
too. Young and naked, no pay - good advertisement."

"What if I undress?" Bill grinned. "Have to pay double price perhaps?"

Colin kissed his dad deep and tender. "I hope you do, Daddy."

"Only three rules" Rick continued. "No force, no drugs, no cameras. The
wardrobe fellow can be quite tough with people trying to cheat."

"Okay guys, is this a lecture, or is there some action around?" Colin was
ready to leave. He had finished his beer.

Just a couple of minutes, and they found the all-dark door around the
corner. No signs. No window, nothing. "We go inside separately." Rick
said. "Couples, or groups, are often ignored. You go in first, Bill. I'll
help young Colin if the bear inside thinks he is too young. I'll take him
to the bar first. And then we see what happens, okay?"

Colin was standing inside the changing room. The so-called bear smiled a
broad smile. Colin was the only one around.

"You want free entrance, I guess?" The bear smiled and gave him a bag for
his clothes.

"Keep your shoes on, son. You know, horny menÉ And you come to Daddy
here if anybody makes you uncomfortable, okay!"

Colin handed the man his jacket and then stripped off his jeans .The red
jock `next to nothing' had a damp spot in the front. With a single movement
he pulled down the small piece of cloth and gave it to the man, who with a
grin sniffed it and put it in the bag. Colin did nothing to hide his
sporting hard-on. He just made himself more comfortable by pulling his
balls before he put his shoes back on, smiled at the guy who had called
himself Daddy, and went into the bar.

"What you want to drink?" The barman in his twenties, wearing only a pair
of boxers, looked at Colin.

"Just a Coke please, and I need some ice to cool down." Colin did not know
what his mouth was saying.

"I can see that," the young barman smiled. "You want it in your glass,
orÉ?" Colin was pleased that he already felt very comfortable. Above the
bar were three screens, one showing a very traditional low quality gay
porn, the other two black and white screens, showing activity that made
Colin give his small dick some jerking movements.

"Not much fun yet, too early." The barman corrected his bulge inside the
boxers. "You look for something special perhaps?

"No, I'll just look around I think. My first visit here you know, and I
hope there is some really hot action inside. You need some help over
there?" Colin asked as innocently as he could.

"Just jump across the bar then." The barman lifted young Colin without
problems. "You'd better stay below." He pushed Colin carefully down below
the deep bar. Three men got their beers from barrels. Colin put his hands
inside the young man's boxers and pulled them down. He was happy with what
he saw - a stiff young cock, with a mushroom head ready for sucking,
smelling of soap and sweat. Colin knew what to do.

New customers arrived and the barman had to walk to and from the bar. They
seemed to like the naked barkeeper with his wet erection. It probably
wasn't the first time they had seen him like that. Colin made a last
attack. He put his hands around the youngster's back and forced his cock
down his throat and kept it there. The man had problems standing and
gasped.

"Anything wrong? Could you get me a couple of beers, bitte?" Colin heard
Rick's voice. Colin let the cock free just before the barman started to
blow his white load all over the floor. Colin managed to stay clear of the
spunk.

"You want bottle or draught from the barrel?" The barkeeper managed to
speak again.

"Have you seen the boy around?" Bill asked Rick when he entered the
stage-like room inside the bar. Rick, wearing just a pair of tight boxers,
handed Bill a beer and sat down beside him. Then he put one hand down to
play with Bill's 9.5 inch (24 cm) long and very thick cock. It was on full
display after Rick had pulled Bill's boxers down to his knees. More than
one man looked at the two in the middle of the leather sofa.

"He's exploring the place, I'm sure," Rick said, not telling Bill what he
saw in the mirror above the bar. "He will soon look for us. He has promised
me a fuck, you know." Both Bill and Rick felt that the beers made things
very easy.

"I want to fuck you too, Rick. You can take a cock can't you, or are you a
one way guy only? " Bill asked. Rick did not answer. He just lowered his
head and took Bill's huge cockhead inside his wet lips.

Colin entered the arena, and looked around as if to check out the
market. Guys, all ages but mostly mature, sat and lay around on comfortable
furniture. A well-built bear was being caressed by two young, fully naked
men, on a sort of wrestling mat in the middle of the room. Others around
were giving or receiving hand jobs and blowjobs. Colin was very pleased
when he saw the men's reaction on his arrival.

Colin smiled when he saw his dad with closed eyes, being sucked by a naked
Rick while at least two men were wanking close to them. One man clothed in
a formal suit looked at the show in the sofa with his huge dripping cock
outside his trousers making sexual movements as if he waited for somebody
to creep up and lick him. Colin had no intention to join the two on the
sofa just now, and he was into more than sucking. After the show behind the
bar he was ready for a cock deep inside him, but he wanted some other fun
first. He entered the next room through some thin, red curtains.

The room was quite dark, but a low stage was brightly lit. Beside the stage
on one side was a very narrow platform, hidden from the room by a
see-through wall. "Look without being seen. Dirty!" Colin thought. "But why
not give these Germans what they are waiting for?"

Colin saw that more than five men had followed him into the room, and now
placed themselves behind the partly open wall. A roar from the end of the
room got Colin's attention for a moment. A well-built man penetrated a
younger partner and gave him a heavy fuck doggy style. "That tiny cock
wasn't much to roar for," Colin thought. Again he saw the formal-dressed
man wanking beside the two without taking off his suit.

"Did you see Colin pass?" Rick asked Bill.

"He ignored us. He's into something for sure. Time to look after the
goodies, don't you think?" In tenting, wet boxers, the two left the
sofa. Rick kissed Bill with one hand behind his neck. The still a bit
uncertain Bill, hesitated, but then let his doubts disappear and gave Rick
a close and wet kiss back, while squeezing his stiff cock and huge hanging
balls.

"This scene is beyond description," Bill thought. "My young performer is in
heaven here, I'm sure."

And young Colin was in heaven. He was lying on his back on the stage-like
mat with his legs wide spread, while playing with his nipples and moving
his hips up and down. He purred like a cat, he whimpered and he made small
cries when his hand tugged his waiting balls and his wet little
cock. Without shyness he pulled back the foreskin from his cock and
finger-licked his cockhead, sucking his fingers. With his other hand he
found his love hole, lifted his legs up to his head and fucked himself deep
with two fingers, spat on his hand and with a theatrical howl added the
third finger. Bill and Rick were very close, working their tenting
boxers. And they were not the only ones. On the other side of the wall was
lots of action, including two young naked guys looking on with spread legs
while men around played with them.

Bill knew from Colin's face that the boy was about to cum, and he saw that
Rick would like to go into action. "Just let the boy finish, Rick. He will
still be hard and he will last longer when you fuck him." Bill had one hand
down into Rick's boxers and found his open arse. He licked his middle
finger, and when finding back to Rick's crack, the German pushed back his
bum, spread his legs, and gave Bill the access he wanted. With warm face
and smiling eyes Colin saw his Daddy's action, and he knew his men loved to
look at him too.

Colin was up `in bridge' now and pumped his cock without touching it. Then
he changed position completely. He lay on his back and pulled his legs
back, ending up with his cock just centimetres from his own face. He used
his arse muscles and concentrated hard. The eruption was very near. With a
howl he started to spunk. The first load hit his forehead, the next one
landed in his open mouth, the next few rounds hit his face and he was
covered with his own spunk. The collective sounds in the room told of more
than one reaching a climax at the sight.

Bill had to use his hand to keep Rick from joining in the action. He knew
Colin would end the show his own way. And he did. With his fingers, Colin
collected every drop of white boy-cream and then fed himself. He played
with his spunk, he made snowballs, and he was as dirty as Bill had seldom
seen him. "Now clean him, Rick. Suck him with force. Hurt him a little, get
him to want us!" Bill pushed the man forward.

Colin was relaxed but still performing for an audience when Rick started to
suck him. He moved from side to side and tried to mouth-fuck Rick from
underneath. He used his hands on Rick's head and pressed his head against
his body. Colin was showing that just now he was in command. He forced his
4 inch (10 cm) stiffy and his balls into the German's mouth. But suddenly
the situation changed. Two strong hands locked the lad's wrists and nearly
lifted him from the low stage.

Bill kept his son like a naughty kid, looked at him, and tried to sound
very serious. "So you couldn't wait for us, eh? You forget who's in charge
here? You think you are the boss, kid?"

First Colin was very surprised, then he saw the familiar wrinkles close to
his daddy's eyes. "Daddy wants to be a part of the show," Colin
thought. "I'm sorry, sir. I'm very sorry." Colin bowed his head.

Rick was not familiar with the Daddy-son relation he now saw in front of
him and was a bit uncertain what was going on.

"Now kid, show Rick you are sorry." Bill forced Colin down on his knees and
pushed his head close to Rick's still tenting boxers. Colin sniffed the
man's wet spots before he, with his small hands, pulled Rick's boxers down,
and revealed the 10 inch (25 cm) stallion cock, all clean, all shaven, a
beauty of a cock. Colin had waited to see this weapon again after the short
meeting in the pissoir, and Bill's cock grew even harder when watching his
son stripping the German young stallion.

Rick roared when Colin forced his foreskin back by use of his hard
lips. Colin placed his hands on the man's buttocks giving a very clear
signal. It was clear he wanted Rick penetrate his mouth and throat. Rick
did not stop until Colin had taken all his 10 inches (25 cm). With tears in
his eyes, and slime and spit dripping from his mouth, Colin looked all the
way like a submissive slave now. But the audience and Bill, saw that the
youngster still sported a hard erection, and in the spotlight from behind,
they saw long threads of new pre-cum nearly pumping from the young cock.

Rick's eyes were wild and his breathing was very much like a man who was
close to cumming. He mouth-fucked Colin with force and with every thrust he
whimpered like a kid. Colin had to take a break to breathe and pulled
back. He looked at Rick with wet eyes. "I'm sorry, sir. I should have
waited for you."

"Yes, you should have waited for us. Come here young man, I'll teach you a
lesson," Bill said as he sat down on a bench close to the wall. "Lie down,
kid." Bill forced Colin to lie down over his lap. "Spread his legs Rick and
hold him tight." Rick knelt and took hold of Colin's ankles. Two tough men
held the youngster as if in a vice.

The first spank landed on one white buttock, the next on the other. Two
more followed and Colin whimpered lightly. The spank was a bit more than
just theatre, even if Bill was a master of getting a false sound from the
spanking. The man had been with his `son' in front of an audience
before. Bill spat in his hand and comforted the pink butt. He then used a
wet finger and followed Colin's arsecrack all the way.

Four more spanks followed. Colin tried to move, but couldn't. The
whimpering was more like a cry now. Again spit in the huge hand and
comforting of the warm and now more red than pink butt. This time Bill used
two fingers to tease the crack before he easy opened the lad's rosebud and
gave the willing hole a soft massage. Colin did all he could to give his
daddy access.

The next spanks were harder, but Colin was totally silent. The tears in his
eyes showed pain, but the stiff cock making a wet spot on his dad's boxers
showed the boy was turned-on. Rick looked at Bill, a bit worried. The men
saw that the guard from the entrance looked at them with a concerned look
on his face, but with a hand adjusting his own bulge. He liked what he saw,
for sure, but he also knew their policy about force. He could not know that
this was a sort of play between a daddy and his son.

Bill opened Colin's buttocks with both hands. "Now, rim him Rick. Give the
boy some real pleasure." Bill caressed and soothed Colin's upper body, his
back, his shoulders and his hair. He even kissed his forehead. Rick had
rimmed a boy before and made Colin shiver with this new excitement.

Colin felt his daddy's super-tool close to his own body. The only thing
Colin really wanted now was to get the huge cock inside his body. After the
warming up, the first heavy action since Hong Kong, he was ready for a fuck
only Bill could give him. "Fuck me Daddy, please fuck me now. Do it
hard. Please." Colin was whispering, but everybody in the small room could
hear his wishes.

Bill raised him up and placed him on his lap. Colin climbed onto his Daddy
and kissed him. Bill returned the kiss and the two melted together in a
deep loving kiss that nearly turned into a fight.

"Take it easy, baby. You will have my cock, but relax now. I'm not ready
for the finale yet you see. I want to see more of this place." Bill looked
at Colin with a deep smile.  The lad was sweating and looked a bit
puzzled. "Go to the bar and get yourself something to drink. The wolves
want to see more of you," Bill looked around. Many of the men from the
front room were watching the young lad and his company.

"He is a beauty. He sure is," Rick murmured. His eyes followed Colin's
young body, still looking like a kid, but with a well-trained teenager's
body, proudly showing a full erection. His naked cockhead was shining and
his balls and cock were all clean after yesterday's shaving.

"You are not far behind, young man. Your body is like a Roman athlete's."
Bill used his hands all over the blushing Rick's hard and muscular
body. "And you have a cock of a real stallion." Bill was standing in front
of the German journalist and openly played with his big dick. He cupped his
clean balls and he squeezed his cock. He played with the foreskin and he
used his thumb and forefinger to open the young man's piss-slit, then
playing with the pre-cum dripping from him.

"I want to fuck you Rick, but I guess Colin is hoping to take both of us,"
Bill grinned.

"I didn't know the kid was that tough," Rick said. He played with Bill's
cock inside the boxers. "He seemed to be getting more horny while you
spanked him. He was hard as iron when you finished."

"I could have given him much more." Bill responded. "But he has a
performance in Copenhagen the day after tomorrow. He needs to have clean,
unmarked skin then.

"I have an idea," Rick said. "Could we take him to the inner room?"

"The inner room?" Bill looked around.

"Yes, they have a room here for the tough guys. Just for showing off. I
guess you have seen the `Bound in Public' videos." Rick had problems
talking because Bill was wanking him with a very firm grip.

"We will take him there, but no real punishment, no more spanking tonight."
Bill used his hands to open Rick's arse, pushed his own body close, and
without mercy put both his forefingers into Rick's arsehole. "And I want to
punish you as well you know, by `killing' your prostate with my cock." Rick
screamed when Bill penetrated him with his fingers.

"Are you almost ready with your foreplay?" Colin was back in front of the
two. "I can't wait for your cocks any longer."

"Okay kid, let's see what we can do. Come on baby," Rick took hold of
Colin's shoulder and directed him through the dark curtains that hid the
entrance the inner room.

"Wait a little, guys." Rick picked one of the ribbons from the curtains. "I
want to blindfold you, Colin. You will be too scared when you see the
equipment in there." Rick grinned and used the black ribbon to blindfold
the youngster.

Colin knew the sort of room by the smell. He didn't need to see what was
going on around him. The smell of spunk, hot men and chorine caused his
tonsils to vibrate, but again made his cock drip.

The room looked quite empty, but there were many dark, open cabins
around. Bill could see that Rick was right; a lot of dirty equipment was
collected in the small dungeon. A group of men were playing with the two
young lads from the front room, now bound together back to back. The only
sound in the room was the lads' whining when the men around groped them,
wanked them and sucked them.

In the middle of the room was a spotlight, and from the ceiling were chains
and pulleys. With well-practiced movements Bill and Rick locked Colin with
his arms above his head, locked the feet to rings in the floor, used the
pulleys, and adjusted Colin's body. He could move, but he was fully
restrained. Every part of the boy's beautiful body was visible in the
spotlight. Colin had a devious smile on his lips. He guessed the two that
had brought him here were as horny as he was. He felt some movements in the
room telling that they were not alone.

"Bring me a whip, a tough one," Bill gave something like an order to a
strange man beside him, strange because the man's head was covered with a
leather cap as his only piece of cloth. His hanging cock, his balls and his
nipples were covered with dozens of piercings.

Two other men brought items for Bill to use, one leather whip with split
ends, and an innocent looking cock whip.

"Okay guys, hold him for me," Bill gave orders. The three men looked a bit
confused, but went up to the hanging Colin.

"Not him! He is locked up for your service, gentlemen, but I want no
spanking, no marks on his body. Tease him. Worship him. Adore him. Make him
cum for you, make him piss if you want to, but remember a `no' from this
lad, means `no' Ð understand?" Bill was excited now, his tight white
boxers showed the earlier action and his own wet cockhead inside. Again he
looked at the men who nodded, but waited.

"I want to take care of this man first." Bill grabbed Rick by squeezing his
ballsack and cock. "Bring him to the bench for me!" Looking at Rick, he
said, "You may chose between one of these whips and my bare hand. Guess you
are ready for some tough action yourself since you brought us here." Bill
grinned. Rick pointed at the leather whip. He grinned.

"How many strokes?" Bill asked.

"Until I'm warm enough to take your iron cock," Rick answered by pulling
down Bill's boxers and revealing his more than 9.5 inch (24 cm), very thick
and very stiff weapon. He placed the wet boxers over his mouth and nose,
licked and sniffed. All of a sudden he knelt in front of Bill and eagerly
started to suck and lick the cock while tugging his balls.

"Enough, rise!" Bill was afraid to cum too fast after all this
excitement. "Now show me your arse!"

The men brought him to the bench and placed him ready for `punishment'. Two
men held his arms. The third spread his legs. The whip made a frightening
sound before Bill hit the German young man's round, hairless butt, leaving
some pink stripes. "Theatrical whip," Bill thought. "No harm." He could use
more force. For every hit Colin made a small yelp. Rick did not make a
sound.

After the tenth stroke Bill went up to Rick. He spat in his hands and
caressed the red buttocks. "Any lubrication around?" Bill looked at the man
with the cap. In seconds a tube of jelly was handed to Bill. He started
with one finger inside and went up to three. With his other hand, Bill
checked that the German was still erect after this treatment.

Rick howled with excitement when Bill played with his dick. "Please fuck me
sir. Please fuck me. Give me your cock, give it to me now, please. All the
way." Rick begged.

"Take him, Daddy. Take him. But spare some for me, Rick. You promised."
Those were the first words from Colin after being bound up.

Bill looked around, gave the tube to one of the young boys now sitting
beside Bill's leg. "Prepare my cock, son." With pleasure for both parties
the youngster greased up Bill's cock. Then Bill penetrated the German who
took his hard weapon without protest.

"Now guys. Take care of my son over there while I fuck the milk of out this
youngster." Bill gave permission to the men around. He placed himself so he
could control the situation with Colin, but soon his only job was to give
his new younger friend pleasure. The nearly sixty year old stallion managed
to bring Rick close to the edge more than once, but wanted to leave the
German whimpering and still hard for the kid-looking guy in the chains.

"I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Colin cried. One of the men had worked his
nipples; one of the young boys had rimmed him; some of the other men had
given the lad full body massage; one tickled his shaven armpits, and the
other young one knelt and took care of Colin's balls. Now the two young
ones competed for the white spunk sprayed by Colin.

"Cut him down," Bill's orders were clear. "Bring him over here." Bill
kissed the boy with passion. "You are ready for cock now son?" Bill
whispered. He took away his blindfold, and helped him to find a doggy-style
position in front of the bench.

"Now fuck your dream boy. Your cock is wet enough, and the lad is rimmed
and open." Bill looked at Rick and helped him into position.

Colin could not wait and pushed back, opened up, and swallowed Rick's cock
with his arse muscles without any problems. The nearly thirty year old
German journalist had doubted that Colin could take his cock without pain
and problems; now the boy was the one that nearly made him dock in one
single movement. But the man was a sex athlete as well as showing off a
well-trimmed body, so he knew how to get in control. He had already erupted
inside his boxers while Bill played with him on the sofa, but he had more
to give now. He managed to stay inside and worked well. He bit Colin's
earlobe and he squeezed his nipples and he rode him like crazy.

To the onlookers satisfaction Bill was wanking his big cock without
shyness. He went up to the fucking couple and let his wet glans follow
Rick's moving arsecheeks.

"You need some help, stallion? You need some help to let this kid be
satisfied?" Bill bit Rick's neck and used his arms around the two
fuckers. Rick stopped for a second, just to let Bill penetrate him
again. He took care of Bill's weapon this time too. Both the men docked and
Colin screamed when he felt the enormous pressure on his body.

The two managed to find a good rhythm. Rick did not last long. Colin was
already dripping. Like earlier when stimulated for hours his cock was
leaking a combination of pre-cum and spunk, maybe some piss too. His
prostate and bladder were heavy stimulated by the sandwich action.

"Fuck! I have to cim! Fuck I'm ready!" With spasms Rick filled Colin's arse
with his man-cream. The man went on fucking and taking Bill. His milk was
dripping out of Colin. Colin was about to cum again just minutes after he
lost his load when first chained.

Bill dragged Rick's dick out of Colin and left him open with a dripping
arse hole, then he pulled his own cock out of the man, and without
hesitation he mounted his young son.

"Yes, Daddy. Give me all you have. Let me cum for all thes guys to
see. You're the best. Harder! Harder Daddy, please." He had problems
talking. Rick had given him his half-hard cock for cleaning. Colin sucked
his cock as if it was a toy.

"Take me now, Colin. Take all of me!" Bill closed his eyes and erupted like
a teenager. Colin locked his Daddy's cock with his muscles and his
signature call was the only sound in the dark room. "I'm cumming,
Daddy. You made me do it. I'm cumming!"

With his hand, Bill collected the milk dripping from Colin's arse while
Rick managed to take care of Colin's own spunk. Together the men used the
man-cream to grease up Colin's red butt and swollen rosebud. Colin went
down on his knees, folded his arms around the two and managed to get the
two half-hard cocks close to his face and mouth for the final cleaning.

***


"I'm sorry that Rick isn't coming with us to Copenhagen." Colin was
enjoying himself in Bill's arms, lying in the king-size bed in their Berlin
hotel.

"Anna is coming over from Hamburg to accompany Frederic. They want to make
a photo report of your visit in Tivoli for the next magazine," Bill said.

"Cool. Can I bring Olav you think? He will have arrived by ship from Oslo
today already. He wants to see the show tomorrow." Colin was very excited
about seeing his `piss-brother' again after many months apart.

"Of course, but they want to shoot you with a girl this time." Bill
grinned.

"A girlÉ you are kidding, aren't you?" Colin squeezed Bill's hairy
nipples.

"I said you wanted a girl who was fair and very Scandinavian looking." Bill
grinned even more. Colin dragged the blanket over his head. "I'm not
leaving the bed until you tell me it's a lie." Colin tickled Bill's hairy
stomach and then his warm balls.

"If you go on like this I'll have to leave the bed for a piss," Bill
said. "And the lady will be bringing the breakfast very soon. I ordered a
full breakfast up here today. We are meeting Mr.Sieger and his son for
swimming later on, aren't we?"

"Are you ready for some nude swimming, Dad? " Colin played with Bill's
stiffening cock.

There was a knock on the door. Bill shouted a "Come in." Nothing
happened. "She must be deaf or something," Bill said. "You open it, Colin."

"But I'mÉ" He stood beside the bed fully naked.

"She's probably blind too, go on for God's sake."

The naked youngster went to the door, covering his stiff prick as best as
he could. He opened the door. Outside was a young male servant with the
breakfast on a trolley. He blushed, he swallowed and he looked down rather
than at Colin.

"Please come in, my dad is waiting for you. He's very hungry." Colin did
not cover up any more. He showed off his morning pride, turned around and
let the young man enter the room.

***


"Great boys, good swimmers too." Mr Sieger, the 34 year old magazine
editor, sat beside Bill at the Berlin swimming pool. They were watching
Colin and Robin, Klaus Sieger's 17 year old son, compete in the clear
water. The pool area was rather crowded that Sunday morning.

"Nude male swimming is rather strange for us," Bill commented, "but common
for you Germans?"

"We have always gone to nude beaches and from time to time visited nude
swimming pools at home in Hamburg, but Robin's mother is not so happy with
the practice." Mr Sieger lowered his voice and said, "Robin loves to stay
nude at home too, but we are not what you will call naturists."

Colin and Robin jumped up from the pool side by side after a hard
contest. Now they stood in front of the two men without shyness, hands on
hips and dripping wet. Bill swallowed. The two looked like wet golden
statues. Colin smiled when he saw his daddy use the towel he was sitting on
to cover parts of his hairy front. Klaus, as Mr Sieger had told Colin to
call him, sat with his legs wide open like some men do. The skinny man,
fully shaved, presented a huge cock, dark and veiny. When Colin had sucked
him he was certain than Klaus' cock was as long as his daddy's, but not as
thick.

"He's a real gunner in the water. I'm not able to beat him." Robin was
almost breathless.

"You face too much resistance with a schlong like that." Colin nodded
towards Robin's large adult-size cock. Colin did all he could to stay no
more than half-hard, using all he learnt in high school to prevent a public
erection.

The comment made Robin blush, but he used an elbow in Colin's side to hit
back. "You'd better not grow too stiff, or you'll struggle in the water
too." Colin looked down his own body and his `little devil' was as hard as
iron. He was the one to blush now.

"Be kind to each other, guys. You are perfect, both of you. Go and spend
some more time in the water, before we have to leave for the airport." Mr
Sieger tried not to show that he was getting excited too.

"Two daddies with growing hard-ons," Colin whispered to Robin when they
were in the water preparing for a backstroke.

"Maybe I can tease your dad with my periscope. You think he wants to fuck
me?" Robin was very direct.

"He'll fuck the brains out of you if your dad allows him." Colin grinned.

"But will you allow him?" Robin pulled his body up from the water ready to
start swimming.

"He needs to fuck another youngster from time to time to remember that I'm
the best. On your marks! Ready! Go!" Colin shouted. Neither of them showed
a loser's attitude.

"Why did you punish your son last night? Rick told me that Colin's butt is
still pink today," Mr Sieger questioned Bill.

"I didn't punish him, it was a part of the show we put on. Colin loved
it. His prick was harder than ever after the spanking. His butt will be
pale again tomorrow so don't worry. Just a game we like to play
sometimes. You've never spanked your son?" Bill whispered close to the
German.

"I did when he was younger, but one day he hit back, so I stopped. But he's
a good guy. I never really need to punish him. Once he said he missed me
controlling him, but I don't know." The man looked around the room and
changed the subject. "Do you fancy my son?" He put a hand on Bill's
knee. "He is a dream, isn't he?"

Bill knew that Colin had given this man, the editor of the youth magazine,
blowjobs since they first met, so he did not need to pretend. "Aye, he's a
dream. His bubble butt is gorgeous, just like Colin's. And his tool...he
has inherited his father's I can see. It must be a dream for any play."
Bill put a hand on the man's shoulder. "Would you allow me to play with
him?"

Mr Sieger hesitated for a minute. "Yes, I would. But I would like to be
there, to watch you. I have reasons for not making love to him myself, even
if I have been tempted many times."

"But the initiative must come from him, not from an old man like me." The
towel did not cover Bill's erection any longer. "Since you want me to fuck
your son, I guess I don't have to cover up from you anymore." Bill spread
his legs too.

"I've wanted to see you naked since Colin first introduced me to you. You
have all a real grown-up man can dream of." Mr Sieger's hand left Bill's
knee and landed on his upper leg.

"Okay, my friend, but you don't have to compliment me to get Colin in
bed. Besides being my partner and my lover, the young Adonis you see down
there is very much his own master, and if he fancies you, he will take you
to heaven and back," Bill murmured.

"I know. I know." Mr Sieger squeezed Bill's hand.

The two young beauties were back. "Come on now. We're ready for some action
here!" Robin yelled. The youngsters dragged and pushed the two fathers back
into the pool with joy and splashes.

All four played and had a good, relaxing time in the pool. Of course the
tunnel-swimming was the teens' favourite and neither of the fathers denied
the `submarines' all possible access. Colin even used his hand on Klaus'
cock and made it as stiff as a periscope in seconds. He was still hard when
they left the pool minutes later.

"I booked half an hour in a private sauna before we leave," Mr Sieger
said. "I think we need some heat after the cold water." Bill was not sure
they needed any sauna to stay hot, but all four soon filled up the small
private cabin. "Normally it's just for two, but we are good friends," the
German said as he placed himself beside Bill on the upper bench.

"More than good friends, I hope," Colin whispered to Robin when they found
a seat on the lower bench between the men's open legs.

Nothing was said for a while. The sauna was not too warm, just comfortable.

"Four hot guys inside a box, all of them super horny, eh?" Colin waited a
second, no reaction. "What are we waiting for? Come on, guys. None of us
are shy." Colin turned around, sat on his knees, and opened Mr Sieger's
legs wider. With two tight fingers he pushed the man's foreskin back on the
semi-hard , dark brown, veiny cock. "You prefer to be sucked Klaus, don't
you"? Mr Sieger blushed, looked at Bill, and nodded.

Colin put the editor's cock inside his mouth, sucked and slurped while he
made a tight balloon of his ballsack. The man's 10 inch (25 cm) cock was
fully erect in seconds.

"First time I've seen you being sucked, dad. Cool," said Robin. "Make him
cum, Colin. He's a great shooter." Robin then looked at the pair with an
open mouth.

"How do you know, son? I've never done anything in front of you. " Klaus
Sieger was so excited he could hardly speak.

"You think you hide when you look at me and my mates wanking, don't you
dad? But you should know how much I love showing off for you." Robin was
standing on the small floor in front of Bill, looking at his dad getting a
blowjob, wanking his prick, which was nearly as huge as his father's.

"Please Bill, give that kid something to remember. He has wanted your cock
as much as I have, since we first met you." The German pushed his hips
forward and gave his cock to Colin to do as he wished.

Bill put his hands on Robin's shoulders and nearly forced him towards his
groin. "You talk too much kid, show me some action instead. Make me warm."
Robin's quite small mouth had trouble taking care of Bill's monster. With
tears in his eyes but with plenty of action he managed the cockhead, and
without gagging he took care of Bill's first 4 inches (10 cm).

The sound of sucking filled the small sauna. At the same time Bill saw how
Colin was leaking, and Robin was wanking his cock like crazy.

"That beautiful cock needs more than a hand," Bill said. "Look at Colin's
arse, already open and warm. Lick and fuck him. Let your dad see you fuck
for real, eh?" The blushing boy left Bill's cock and placed himself behind
Colin. With his tongue and lips he opened Colin even more. Bill spat in his
hands twice and greased the youngster's iron stiff cock. Robin was now
ready to penetrate the young model who still was working on his dad's
cock. Bill was pleased when he saw Robin's cock curving upwards. "Perfect
cock for prostate stimulation," Bill thought. "MaybeÉ?" He did not
follow the thought.

Colin used both of his hands and opened his buttocks, showing off his
rosebud. "Tighter than any chick you have fucked. Take me now, take me
hard, like you did in the shower yesterday." Colin went back to work on
Klaus' cock. The man was whimpering and moaning, and let Colin be in full
control.

Colin did not have to beg. Robin was inside him, fucking like a
rabbit. "Take it easy, baby. We are not in a hurry. Try to massage Colin
with your cock," Bill instructed. "He loves it you see, and your cock is
perfect."

The sucking and mouth-fucking was too much for the easy going German
editor. After just a few more minutes he started to shoot. "Yeah, hot, hot!
More, more!" he yelled. Colin pulled off the cock and Klaus sent his man
cream all over Colin's face.

Colin didn't eat the cum, but turned his face to Robin. "Clean me buddy,
lick the spunk that made you, but carry on fucking me. You are great!"

Robin did his best to clean the dripping white love-cream from Colin,
before he moved higher and pushed his hips forward. He was silent for some
seconds before he started to whine like a kid. The young man erupted deep
inside his new friend. Colin felt Robin's body tremble in excitement.

"Suck me now, Klaus." Colin was standing on the lower bench forcing his
cock into his editor. "Don't be so weak, man. Suck me like you did the
first time in London. Please work my tits, Robin. Use your nails. Hurt me,
let me cum, let me cum, yeah, yeah, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

The man's now forceful licking, combined with the work on his nipples, and
finally Robin's tongue licking his own spunk dripping from Colin's arse,
was too much. Young Colin was in command. He did not allow Mr Sieger to
lose a single one of his ten eruptions. With his hands, he held Klaus' head
close to his groin and did not take his hands away until the man had
swallowed his young load.

Bill was close to climax just from looking at the show in front of him. His
cock was shining wet, and new pre-cum dripped from his piss-slit. To his
surprise Robin was sporting a hot erection again, and Bill used his hands
on him.

"You are ready for some more, boy. You sure?" Bill looked at the boy, then
he looked at his father, a man who was exhausted, resting his head against
the sauna wall. They both nodded. "Give him to me then Colin, lift him. Let
him ride me. But I have no lubrication here." Bill presented his naked
glans, spat twice and wet his cock.

"No need for cream, sir. I filled my arse with jelly when I went for a
pee." The boy helped Colin to open his arse for Bill's weapon. Lubrication
was dripping from his arse cheeks. The youngster had set up this event.

Bill knew that Robin was no virgin. Colin had told Bill about Robin's
regular fuck by his boss, but also that his father didn't know. As always
Bill was very careful. Colin grinned when he lowered Robin's body down on
the waiting spear. Robin clung to Bill's body and let Colin do some of the
opening job. Bill's cockhead was soon inside his sphincter. Robin had tears
in his eyes, but remained silent. Bill stopped. "You okay, Robin love?" he
whispered.

"Yes, sir. Give me more, sir. Go on, please. Fuck me for real, fuck me."
Robin opened up like a man who had taken cock this way before and let Bill
fill him with his thick 9.5 inches (24 cm). Klaus looked on with an open
mouth.

Colin lifted the boy's body, and lowered him, but there was no need. The
boy started his own ride, and let Bill fuck him with some force from
underneath.

"Let's turn him." Bill looked at Colin. "You want some young spunk too, I
guess." Bill grinned now and winked at Colin.

Robin turned his back to Bill, and without help he lowered himself onto
Bill's cock. He did it with force. Colin took care of the youngster's
cock. Robin was moaning now, moaning every time Bill filled him. This was
too much for Bill. He had been close to the edge for a long time, and with
an old stallion's force he filled up the youngster with his man seed. Colin
told Bill afterwards that he was not sure if young Robin came once or
twice, but he filled Colin's mouth more than once anyway.

Klaus, still half-hard, playing with his low balls and dark brown cock, did
not say a word when he saw Colin feeding his son with his own spunk, while
Bill still pumped his huge cock inside him.

"Please ask the cashier for half an hour more private time. We'll look for
you at the hotel. Plenty of time yet for the airport, I think." Bill put an
arm around Colin when Klaus and his son went for a cold shower.

"How was the virgin?" Colin asked.

"Cute, and tight, but it's been a long time since that boy had his
firstÉcock," Bill answered. He dragged his boy very close and kissed him
with great passion.

"But Daddy, you just came. Are you serious?" Colin had three fingers inside
his own arsehole. He looked at his dad's again growing monster cock.

"That was no real fuck, son. You give me something else, eh? And don't
forget who's the commander now." Bill squeezed Colin's dick.

"Please sir. I'm all yours, sir." Colin took Bill's cockhead deep inside
his lips.

After half an hour, just before the green light outside the sauna turned to
red, Bill opened the sauna-door and carried a smiling Colin in his arms to
the changing room.

"You won this war too, Daddy." The boy could hardly stand in the shower.
The multi-orgasm had turned the youngster into jelly, and his daddy,
although close to sixty, had again showed his young lover to whom he
belonged.



To be continued