Date: Wed, 21 Mar 2018 17:33:25 +0000
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Colin's New Adventures 73

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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 73

Colin opened the front door to the veterinary college's main building. He
was to meet his Newcastle friend Charlie who had been a student here for
the last few months, but first he had to do an errand for his dad. "Wonder
why all schools have the same smell," Colin thought as went along an
old-fashioned corridor. On one wall was a gallery of serious looking
men. "Probably headmasters or professors. I guess they all could use the
cane," Colin said to himself. He grinned.

"I would like to see the headmaster, ma'am." Colin stood in front of the
straight grey-haired lady sitting at the desk outside the headmaster's
office.

"Do you have an appointment, young man?" She looked at Colin over her
glasses.

"Aye, my name is Colin." He tried to send her a smile. No response.

The woman stood up, knocked on the door and announced Colin's arrival. Then
she gave him permission to enter. The headmaster, Archie, Colin's daddy's
old friend and former lover, stood up with a smile and gave Colin his
hand. He then turned to the lady, telling her with his eyes to leave and
close the door, before he hugged the young man, kissed him, and kissed him
again.

"Nice to see you, Colin dear. I had such a great weekend with you and
Willy. How is your bum - still red, eh?" The man grinned and cupped Colin's
buttocks. Colin blushed and grinned.

"I brought the old books Dad promised you." Colin opened his bag and gave
Archie a packet. "He found them in the attic, I think."

"Strange that he has kept some of my stuff for nearly forty years," the
headmaster said as he found a key and locked the packet in his desk drawer.

"I better hurry to see Charlie in his lunch break before I go back to Uni
for my evening classes." Colin was about to leave. "I couldn't find him
when I first arrived."

"Sorry, son. You won't have heard that Charlie had an accident this
morning. He was helping a girl with a horse when he was kicked." Archie
sounded a bit worried.

"Is it serious, sir?" Colin was horrified.

"No, I don't think so. However Dr. Oleson - you remember the professor
specialising in horses? - took him to the medical centre, just in
case. There could be concussion." Archie pointed at an old leather sofa,
telling Colin to sit down. "I just talked to the doctor before you
arrived. He had finished his examination and said there were only minor
wounds. He wants the boy to take it easy for a few days. Probably the most
difficult part, knowing Charlie."

There was a loud knock on the door and the huge Dr Oleson entered the room,
pushing Charlie in front of him.

"There you are, Charlie. Good to see that you are walking in on your own."
The headmaster put an arm around Charlie's shoulder. "You have a visitor,
young man." Charlie hadn't seen Colin, but now he hurried over to him,
limping on one foot, and hugged his friend.

"Sorry that you had to wait, Colin." Charlie turned around and looked at
the two teachers. "What happened to the horse? Is he okay, and the girl?"
The redheaded, snub-nosed lad with freckles was very eager to know.

"The girl is fine, just a bit shaky," Dr Oleson told Charlie. "And I got
news from the stable that the horse was easily caught. And you were
correct. The horse had problems with his shoes. The man who put new shoes
on him the day before had used the wrong plugs."

"The horse was in pain. I saw that. He's normally a very kind and easy
horse." Charlie was very direct.

"But how are you then, Charlie? I heard you fainted. Not a concussion, I
hope." The headmaster sat down on his chair with Charlie standing close by.

"Just some scratches," Charlie answered. "I think I fainted because I got a
kick in myÉballs," Charlie said hesitantly.

"A kick from the horse?" Archie looked far from happy.

"No, sir. From the girl when she fell from the horse. You know how women
can lash out!" Charlie grinned, and the two teachers could not but laugh of
the young lad's remark.

"Let me look at you, son. I've inspected guys after attacks from more
serious animals than horses. You don't mind if Colin is here while I look
you over, I guess?" Archie looked at Colin with a sort of teasing
eyes. Charlie just shook his head.

"Please let me see your upper body, son." The headmaster helped Charlie to
remove his working sweater and his t-shirt. Colin swallowed. Charlie was so
extremely sexy with his strong, trim body, and now he was looking very
confident. The bowed head he remembered from the days when his uncle
bullied him was gone.

Archie searched with hands and fingers all over the lad's upper body,
turned him around and used his fingers to check Charlie's ribs. "The doctor
is correct, no ribs broken," Archie said to himself. "And the scratches
will heal fast." He touched Charlie's chest and made his nipple become
erect. Charlie closed his eyes. Colin had a dripping erection inside his
tight trousers and hoped nobody would notice.

"Let's then take a look at your groin, young man. I assume the doctor did?"
Archie looked at Dr Oleson.

The huge Swede shook his head. "I was not inside the room when Charlie was
examined by the doctorÉ"

"He looked at my balls, sir," Charlie interrupted, "but never examined them
closely."

"You mind if I do?" The headmaster had his hands on Charlie's belt as if to
undress him. "You are not shy, are you?"

Charlie did not answer. He pushed the man's hand aside and stripped off his
working jeans and his tight grey boxers in one movement. He was now naked
in front of his headmaster who inspected him like a professional. Colin
tried to adjust his own boner. He looked at Dr Oleson and saw no sign of
emotion from the Swede except for some beads of sweat on his forehead.

Archie squeezed Charlie's ballsack and moved his nuts. He tugged the balls
a bit too and used two fingers around the root of his prick. In effect the
seventeen year old lad was given a cock massage, even though it was a sort
of examination. Charlie closed his eyes again, and Colin knew what he was
trying to. He was trying to stop his growing erection. The result was the
opposite. Charlie's 5 inch (13 cm) long boner grew to fill his headmaster's
hand.

"Everything seems okay here as you can see." Archie grinned and looked over
at his horse-professor.

"Fine, yes." Dr Oleson had to clear his throat before speaking. "I'll take
you to your room, Charlie. You take it easy the rest of the day,
okay. Maybe you can take him some food from the canteen?" Dr Oleson looked
at Colin who suddenly woke up from his fantasy dreams. Colin had hoped, and
in his mind saw that Archie had taken Charlie's cock in his mouth here in
the old-fashioned office.

All dressed again, Charlie was about to leave. "You did a great job today,
Charlie. Very professional. Hope you are fighting fit again very soon."
Archie now became very formal and shook Charlie's hand.

"And I hope you have a serious talk with your assistant about the necessity
to horse shoes properly, Oleson." Archie was very much the headmaster now.

"Aye, sir. I will, sir." Dr Oleson let Charlie follow him out the door. To
Colin's surprise Archie locked the door after them with the key, before he
went back to his chair behind the desk.

Archie looked at Colin. "You mind if I examine you too, son?" His voice was
thick. "Please sit on my lap for a while."

"You want me to undress first, sir?" Colin smiled.

"I'll do it for you," Archie answered. "Please come over here."

The naked Colin presented a cock even stiffer that Charlie, a bit smaller,
but thicker, and the 4 inch (11 cm) rod ended in a wet glans ready to be
sucked.

"I understand that a headmaster can't fuck a student in his office," Colin
said. "But I'm not a pupil here, just a visitor."

"You want me to fuck you here?" Archie looked around while he rubbed his
super boner against Colin's naked arse crack. Some sounds were heard from
the front office prompting Archie to say, "The real head of the college is
sitting out there. We have to behave!"

"But please...just suck me then. I'm so horny I'll cum in a very short
time!" Colin begged.

Colin jumped up on the desk, spread his legs, and used his hands to pull
Archie's head between his legs. Archie opened his mouth like a dog given a
bone and gave the lad a mouth-fuck better than shown in any porn movie, as
Colin told Bill afterwards.

"I'm cumming, Archie. I'm cumming, sir! Please sir. Eat me, sir. Eat my
cream." Colin wriggled like a worm but not a drop was lost. The headmaster
licked his lips, corrected his tie and his trousers.

"Please take care of your friend now, Colin. He needs some comfort. And
please come to my apartment in the city tonight. Is seven okay? Dress now
before the owl outside tries to open the door." Archie did not ask now. He
commanded. Colin's legs still trembled.

***


`EDWARD', the formal sign on the door had an addition: `Charlie.' The name
was written in a rather childish matter, and beside it was drawn the head
of a horse. Colin had to smile. He knocked at the door and heard some noise
inside before Charlie shouted his "enter!"

Charlie, dressed only in boxers, lay with his head in the lap of a blushing
lad, a young man a bit older than Charlie who had his rough hands as a sort
of protection around the redhead.

Colin was carrying some sandwiches and some fruit from the canteen as he
had been told. In a glance around the room he saw two huge posters above
the empty bed, a poster of a horse and a poster of a smiling Colin just in
his tiny underwear.

"Come in, Colin! I was afraid you had left. Meet Eddie, my room-mate."
Colin looked around and found an empty spot on the desk for the food, then
he gave the older lad his hand.

I'm Colin, as you probably can see." He turned, nodded towards the poster
and grinned. The young man in the bed blushed again.

"Colin is the reason I'm here. I owe him my new life." Charlie was suddenly
very serious.

"Aye, if you hadn't become horny seeing me in underwear, I don't suppose
you wouldn't have come all the way to Scotland." Colin went down on his
knees beside the bed and hugged his Newcastle friend. "But how are you,
horseboy? You were really hurt today, I think."

"It was terrible when they carried you into the ambulance." Eddie spoke as
used his hands to caress Charlie's hair and his neck before he let his
hands move further down the youngster's body. Colin smiled when he saw that
Charlie used his own hand to cup his growing bulge.

"I'll make you some tea now, Charlie. You need to eat, Dr Oleson said."
Eddie climbed out of bed and carefully put a pillow under his room-mate's
head. Even dressed in very loose sport gear, Colin could see that the young
man was aroused by the situation.

"He sported a hard-on," Colin whispered to Charlie when he had left the
room. "And so do you." Colin put a hand into Charlie's boxers and found his
friend's stiff cock. "Did I interrupt a fuck here, horseboy?" Colin wanked
Charlie very carefully.

Charlie closed his eyes. "I've been hard ever since the headmaster
inspected me," Charlie said.

"Inspected!" Colin sniggered. "He eye-fucked you, that dirty bastard, and
Dr Oleson did too. You made them hot, darling. They love your body."

Charlie was silent for a moment. Then he looked at Colin with a
smile. "Maybe that's why Dr Oleson was so eager to undress me when he
brought me back here. He wanted to look at my nuts too. He said he thought
they might be a bit swollen."

"Did he touch your dick then?" Colin made some hard jerks on Charlie's
cock.

"Just lifted my cockhead and said he was pleased that I was unharmed. That
was enough to make me rock-hard again. Be careful Colin, or I'll cum inside
my knickers. Eddie will be back soon." They heard people outside.

"But he has seen you cum before, hasn't he?" Colin grinned.

"I used to believe he was sleeping when I had my evening wanks, but he said
some days ago that he just pretends, and that he hoped I didn't mind."
Charlie sat up when Eddie was back with a teapot and two cups.

"I have to rush for the gym," Eddie said. "Nice to meet you in person,
Colin. You are cuter than in the picture." Again he blushed, but went up to
Charlie and touched his cheek. "Take care, Bro!" Then he left.

Charlie saw that Colin looked a bit confused. "He calls me brother. I think
they are all brothers and sisters in his congregation." Charlie went to his
own bed, turned to look at Colin, and slowly pulled his boxers
down. "Please suck me, darling, I'm dripping horny." In Colin's eyes the
redhead, muscled, but a bit stuffy boy, was the cutest youngster he could
think of.

Colin went close to his friend and whispered, "Strip me horseboy, let me
feel that your hands are as strong as ever."

Seconds after he was naked, Colin placed Charlie very carefully on the bed
and then took Charlie's hard-on in his mouth. The 5 inch (13 cm), not very
thick cock, was easy to take inside, and when Colin minutes later nearly
swallowed the cockhead, Charlie cried like a young boy and filled Colin's
mouth with the special salty spunk that Colin called `horsespunk'. He gave
Charlie his filled mouth and together they shared the white snowball.

Colin saw that Charlie looked a bit dizzy and did not want to stress him
today after the accident, but Charlie was already using his strong chubby
hands to wank him. The wanking from this boy made Colin crazy. Charlie gave
him no rest, he was a perfect wanker. Colin was a bit slow today, after the
mouth-fuck in the office, but in the end he went up in a bridge beside
Charlie and howled, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" His head, face and upper
body were drowned in white cum. Together they cleaned each other with lips
and tongues.

Forty five minutes later Eddie was back in the room. He found the two guys
spooning naked in the bed with the cover on the floor. He lifted the thin
duvet and covered the sleeping lads.

Very carefully he lifted Colin's jock and put it to his nose. While
standing very close to the two in the bed he lowered his gym pants and
found his own cock. It took him only minutes to reach a silent orgasm. With
closed eyes, and while sucking on Colin's jock, he sent his clear load all
over the floor.

***


"I was nearly too late for my evening class." Colin was on Skype with his
dad. He had told him everything that happened on the visit on the vet
institute.

Colin had seen that the story about the inspection in the office and the
stripping and sucking on the headmaster's desk had been a hot story even
for his daddy. "I've made you horny, Daddy, eh?" Colin grinned.

"Aye. I wish you were here, son. I would have fucked you until you had
begged me to stopÉ but I have a meeting with my publisher tonight, sorry
darling." Bill looked straight into the camera.

"I have an appointment too. Archie has invited me to his apartment at seven
tonight," Colin said. He saw that Bill's look changed. He was silent for a
while, thinking. Colin saw that something was wrong. "Any objection, Dad?"
Colin ended the silence.

Again, after a long break, Bill answered. "I don't want you to visit Archie
alone!"

Normally Colin would have asked why, and probably argued. But he felt that
this was an order, not a point for discussion. It was very seldom that Bill
gave orders now that the two were living apart.

"I'm sorry I can't go with you, darling. Anyone that can accompany you, do
you think? Archie was very happy to meet Kenny, remember? Maybe he would
like to see where Archie lives."

"So you think I'm invited to see his apartment, Daddy? I'm pretty sure he
has invited me so that he fuck me. Don't you agree?"

"Whatever the reason, please take Kenny with you, love!" Bill ended the
chat with a kiss and what Colin thought was a worried smile.

***


"Why did Bill want me to go with you, Kiddo? He's afraid you will leave him
for his old lover, eh?" Kenny and Colin were driving into ab area with
luxurious apartments in western Glasgow. "He's just hoping for a hard fuck,
isn't he?"

"Seriously I don't know and I didn't ask. He didn't let me! But leave Daddy
for another man? Never! He's my man. He's my stallion. He's my Daddy."
Colin had dressed very sexy though, more sexy than Kenny had seen him for a
`date' before. "Maybe I would leave him if you were to ask for my hand,
Kenny. You're the only alternative for me." Colin grinned.

"We'd make an odd couple, wouldn't you say so Kiddo? A straight rugby guy
who loves to put his cock into the cutest lad in town and a teenage
underwear model who makes all men forget their own lassie when he enters a
room." Kenny pinched Colin, making him scream and then laugh. "For God's
sake stay on the road, man." Kenny grinned when the car made a sudden
movement.

"Here we are," Colin stopped. "We are allowed to park in the street here, I
guess." The pair saw a dark shape looking at the car from a window on the
third floor.

"What will he say when he sees you have brought company for your fucking
date?" Kenny stopped at the pavement, still uncertain about the whole
matter.

"He was very interested in you last weekend, remember? And I think he loved
to see you fuck me. I'm sure he will enjoy two youngsters in his bed."
Colin was the one to pinch Kenny now. "Just open your hairy ass and he will
suck you to heaven." Colin found the entrance to the exclusive apartment
building.

"Storyteller!" Kenny grinned. "You have the whole evening planned already,
Kiddo? A wet cock too, no doubt. I hope he will let me fuck you again."

"You would?" Colin stopped in front of the lift. "You would like to fuck me
tonight with Archie around?"

"I'd fuck you anytime and anywhere, darling." Kenny adjusted his bulge.

"Kiss me then, mate." Colin cupped Kenny's bulge and was not surprised to
find a growing weapon inside. It wasn't often that the two room-mates
kissed, but Kenny gave his Kiddo a kiss hotter than he would have given any
girl. Colin gasped for air when Kenny withdrew his tongue. The lift door
opened and they walked towards Archie who stood by an open door.

"Come in, guys. Nice to see you again too, Kenny. A huge surprise." The
headmaster, who had sucked young Colin to orgasm on his office-desk earlier
that day, showed them into a huge, light and very open sitting-room, with a
nice view to the River Clyde. Behind a bar was an open kitchen-island, and
on the other side a frosted glass-wall to what must be a huge bathroom.

"What the hell!" Kenny stopped his own swearing with his one hand. "What a
beautiful place!"

"Cool," Colin looked around. "Really cool." He gave Archie a warm
smile. The man looked very modern and much younger than his nearly sixty
years, in his tight denim jeans and a white tight t-shirt. Very different
from the formally dressed headmaster he had met in the college earlier that
day.

"This flat is my saving account, guys. My uncle left me the farm in South
Africa when he died, and this is how we invested the money when I sold my
house down there. I say `we'. That's my Rob, my man, but as I told you
Colin, he died before I left South Africa." Archie pointed at the only
painting in the room, a life-size picture of a young Indian man wearing
just a loincloth.

"I like to remember him how he was when I fell in love with him. He was
only twenty five when that painting was done." The boys felt that Archie
was far away for some seconds. "I have a painting of him without the
loincloth too, but he wouldn't have liked it if I put it in here."

"Quite a selection!" Colin stopped at the opposite wall. A very special
installation covered the wall.

"I received this collection from a friend. You probably know that it's not
that that long time since corporal punishment ended in Scottish
schools. Late eighties in state schools." Archie pointed to the items on
the wall. "Do you know any of these instruments, boys? Maybe you have
experienced some of them, even if you are too young to have been punished
in school." Archie looked from Colin to Kenny. Kenny shook his head.

The most dominant instrument was a 36-inch cane, commonly used in English
high schools, Archie explained. There was a selection of spanking paddles,
most of them used in the US as he said. The third group of items were more
familiar to both Colin and Kenny - the normal instrument for punishment in
Scottish national schools, the tawse. The small ones used for hitting
hands, and the bigger ones had, according to Archie, truly danced on many
naked backs and bums. It was a macabre collection with an African bullwhip
surrounding the more local items.

"What makes you think I know these instruments, sir?" Colin asked, trying
to sound innocent.

"Well, you have lived with Willy since you were a kid, eh? Willy was the
master of knots and whips. They were part of our playtimes, you know. I
guess he would have taught you, and he tells me you are tough." Archie put
an arm around Colin and shook him.

"You say that Daddy punished his friends?" Again Colin played innocent.

"No, no, kid. No punishment for real, these were part of our roleplays. You
know the kind of thing - cowboys and Indians, slaves and masters, Vikings
and monks." Archie was eager to tell more. "Come and sit down. I'll show
you something, guys." He sat down on the sofa with Colin and Kenny on each
side of him. He reached for the packet Colin had given him earlier, now
opened and placed on a side table.

"I need to pee, sir. May I use your bathroom first?" Colin was crossing the
floor as he spoke.

"A beautiful bum on that lad, don't you think?" Archie whispered to
Kenny. "You want to open him for me today, eh?" He placed a hand inside
Kenny's baggy shorts and squeezed his upper leg.

Kenny did not protest but spread his legs and gave the man access to his
balls. "If it pleases Colin, I will sir. But I'm not his master. He's more
dominant than you perhaps believe."

Both Kenny and Archie saw the silhouette of a pissing youngster through the
frosted glass wall. "You like that installation?" Archie grinned. "It's
even better if I put on some backlights, but it's too obvious to do that
now. And Colin didn't draw the curtains."

"He would have loved it if the glass wasn't frosted," Kenny said. "He likes
to show off." Kenny swallowed and blushed slightly when Archie used two
hard fingers on his bare cockhead.

Back on the sofa Colin was very curious when Archie opened the small parcel
and brought out something that looked like a school notebook. "Willy has
saved one of my diaries," he said as he opened the book. "I had many
others. I thought my dad burned them all when he sent me to Africa. Too
dirty for him, I guess."

"We used the new tent this weekend," Archie read. "W fucked me all
night. My arse is sore. K had whisky & was pissed. W wouldn't suck him."

"W is dad I guess, and K is Kyle. Difficult codes, eh?" Colin grinned.

Archie went to next page. "We bound K to the pole. Used feathers first. He
chose the belt. W jerked him. K came twice. Nude swim with stupid girls."
He had glued a picture on the next page; the three boys naked on the river
edge.

"Who took the picture?" Colin asked.

"Must have been Willy's brother. He was the photographer and he had his own
darkroom for developing. We didn't dare to go to the shop." Archie read
from the book but was playing with Kenny's very stiff cock inside the
tenting shorts.

"And who were the girls? Girlfriends?" Colin was curious.

"Some classmates only. I think they knew that we used to skinny-dip,"
Archie replied with a grin.

"You fucked them?" Kenny suddenly asked.

"Aye, I did sometimes, and Kyle too, but I've never seen your dad having
sex with a female." Archie looked at Colin.

"Forget about this," Archie said. "Old dirt. Most about films, and
movie-stars and some hot events. Guess we were about seventeen here." He
showed Colin a picture of two long-haired lads in denim. "See how tall your
dad is compared to me. He was early, very early for everything!" Archie
squeezed Colin's bulge before he put the book back inside the envelope.

"But what's that?" Colin pointed at some rather badly copied papers.

"Porn before the days of the internet," Archie said. "Didn't know Willy had
saved these either."

"You see, guys, in the sixties printed photo-stories were quite
popular. Mostly some romantic pish for girls, but we - the three of us -
decided to make some hot stories with ourselves as actors. Kyle knew a man
who would take them to London." Archie pulled out some curled papers. "And
sell them for good money. Not bad eh?"

Colin looked at Bill and his friends in rather unclear pictures. "Looks
like an instruction booklet in gay fucking, nothing left to the imagination
here." He looked at Archie with Kyle's cock entering his arse while Bill
had his huge cock just inside Archie's mouth.

"Your dad wrote the stories of course, and his brother shot the pictures of
us, all with stupid masks, but everybody who knew us, would have seen É"
Archie just gave the papers to the boys. "Look for yourself, then undress,
guys. I don't think you have come here to read old-time stories."

Archie put a disc in the DVD player beneath his huge TV screen, then he
turned around and looked at the two in front of the sofa stripping each
other. "Please drop your boxers too, guys. I've seen both of you nude
before you know, and your bodies give pleasure to an old man." Archie was
back on the sofa. He placed the naked Colin on his lap and pulled Kenny
tight with an arm around his shoulder.

"I'll show real porn with real actors." Archie grinned. "You see, lads,
there was an old Super-8 film in the package and I asked Bill get it
transferred onto a disc so it could be seen on a screen."

"And he did?" Colin looked at Kenny and smiled. "Didn't know Daddy.. "

"I think Bruce did it for him," Archie explained as he looked at the boy
who knew all about his dad's lack of computer skills.

"I see. Bet they had a mutual wank watching it." Colin grinned back.

Archie put on the video. "Each clip is only about two minutes long, but
it's the same pictures as the stories we made. We were about eighteen here,
I think."

With the classic silence of a super-8 movie, and quite good quality early
colour, they witnessed the three young men in a hot fucking show. The first
part ended with cumshots like modern porn, but no facials. The second part
was filmed outdoors, and was a clip of pissing guys. At the end they pissed
on each other, and Kyle knelt with open mouth and received the golden
liquid from the others.

Archie played with Colin's dripping cock with his one hand, squeezing his
cockhead with two fingers. With the other hand he gave Kenny's huge dick a
real tunnel wank with a fist like a wrestler. Kenny whined close to the
man's body.

In the third clip the photographer tried to zoom into a man bound to a
pole. He showed the bound hands, the knot around his balls, the hanging
weights and first of all the heavy strokes from a leather whip.

"It's you tied to the pole, isn't it?" Colin asked. "And Kyle is using the
whip I guess. What about Dad?"

"He was filming." Archie was pressing his stiff cock into Colin's arse
crack. "He is shaking you see, a rather poor quality film."

"I guess he was excited." Colin grinned. "But you don't look very horny
there. Lost your stiff cock, and very red all around."

"That Kyle idiot did not know when to stop." Archie talked with a hard
voice. "I remember I wanted to return that whipping once."

"And you did, sir?" Kenny could hardly speak. Colin could tell that his
mate was about to cum.

The old film ended. "Hot!" Colin said. "You guys were porn producers forty
years ago, cool! Dad never told me. Why did you stop?"

"A long story son, and you know some of it, but stop chatting now before
the straight lad here spunk over the sofa!" Archie gave Kenny some hard
wanks.

"Fuck your Kiddo now man. Show me how you do it in campus at night." Archie
stopped his play with the two cocks. "Fuck him here in front of me. He's
more than ready. I want to see you mount him like the stallion you
are. Fuck him on the floor, on top of the mat. Make him your slave. Be hard
with him."

"I'll be your slave first, master." Colin went down on his knees. "I want
your monster-cock, sir. I want it very much." He opened Archie's fly and
helped the man to pull off both trousers and boxers. Kenny, on his knees on
the sofa, pulled off the man's t-shirt. Soon they were all naked.

Archie opened his mouth for Kenny's cock, at the same time he rather
brutally forced Colin's head down between his legs and buried his wet cock
inside the boy's mouth. Colin gagged, and he gagged again, before he bent
his head down and let the man throat-fuck him.

"I'm going to cum soon," Kenny whispered. "You want me to fuck Kiddo, sir?"

"Get the lube over there," Archie pointed at the side table. "Let me
prepare you. We don't want to hurt Willy's toy, you know."

Kenny passed Archie the fucking jelly and placed himself in a clear
position in front of the man. Archie had his hands behind his neck and his
hips pushed forward, making his super-erection look even bigger that the
youngster's circumcised 10 inch (26 cm) weapon. Colin licked the cock in
front of him while looking to the side to catch his friend getting a large
dollop of lubricating jelly on his fingers.

"Turn around and give me your boy-cunt," Archie said. Colin, like the
gymnast he was, placed his hands on the floor, put his knees on the sofa
beside Archie's hips and gave the man his wide-open arse. It was a slave's
invitation which resulted in two hard spanks and then a large amount of
spit from his dad's former lover being dripped into his arse crack. Archie
used his mouth well and rimmed the boy, all the way from the top of his
arse down to his balls, before he buried his tongue inside Colin. Kenny
gave him the jelly and Archie rubbed it over Colin's hole. Then, without
warning, Archie pushed three big man-fingers deep inside. Colin howled and
tears poured from his eyes.

"You wanted it hard, didn't you? Stop behaving like a virgin girl!" Archie
gave him another two spanks.

"I'll give you virgin girl, just wait," Colin thought, but he said nothing.

"He's ready for your horse-cock now. Take him doggie son, and do it slow. I
want to see every inch of that cock penetrate his boy-cunt." Archie helped
Colin down onto the mat in front of the sofa.

Colin put his forehead, his elbows and his knees on the floor and spread
his legs to give his mate the best possible access. Colin and Kenny didn't
need any instructions. Kenny put his cockhead inside Colin without a
problem, and then very slowly filled his `Kiddo' with every inch. When the
cock was fully embedded, he placed his hands on Colin's shoulders, and
tried to bottom him even more. Colin whined a bit. Then Kenny did the
opposite; he withdrew almost completely. His cockhead could be seen just
before he forcefully rammed it back in.

Archie was sitting on the sofa, bent forward, gazing at the cock and the
tight hole with an open mouth, tugging and squeezing his own balls and his
dark cock.

"Fuck me hard, Kenny. Do it real now. Make me cum, honey. Don't be
shy. Show the headmaster that we are hard-fuckers up here in the north."
Colin raised his body a little and let Kenny embrace him.

"Don't spill your load, Colin. Let me have it." Archie laid down with his
head between Colin's legs and was about to take the little dripping cock
inside his mouth. "Be hard, straight boy, no mercy!" Archie gave Kenny a
hard spank.

"The one and only spank you'll give me," Kenny snarled, "Or I'll take the
bullwhip over there!" He was red in head, but close to cumming.

Colin started his arse muscle job and made the entrance even tighter for
the fucking stallion. "I'm close. Fuck, I'm cumming!" Kenny bottomed Colin
again and his cock and balls seemed to vibrate as he sent volley after
volley deep inside the youngster's heated hole. But he didn't stop
fucking. With a splashing sound from the filled arse, he made Colin
scream. Now Colin exploded in Archie's mouth, again and again, and Colin
forced him to swallow every drop.

The man was about to get up when Kenny turned around and sat on his chest
and held his arms tight.  "I hope you will like my cum as well, sir." Kenny
placed Colin with his open arse just above Archie's face. The man did not
close his mouth when Kenny's white cream was served direct from what Archie
had called `the virgin girl's" dripping arse-hole.

"You want to fuck me now, sir? I'm all yours." Colin was still hard and
ready. He used his small hands around Archie's rock hard cock.

"We'll make it a bit more comfortable, don't you think?" Archie
smiled. "You want to relax in the jacuzzi, Kenny? The water is ready for
you."

Kenny hesitated and looked at Colin.

"Sorry for the spanking, lad. I guess I was a bit carried away." Archie put
a hand on Kenny's shoulder.

"Don't worry, sir. I'm fine. Last time I was spanked - my old man did it -
and he got a fist in his face, so he's not done that again!"

Colin watched Kenny as he crossed the room for the bathroom. His erection
hadn't left him and he knew how sexy he looked.

"His body is like Willy's at the same age." Archie sighed. "Except for his
cut cock. You're a lucky devil, Colin!"

"I am, and the devil is keen for more cock. You ready, sir? Please don't
slow down. You have to deal with me as Kenny's arse is not for sale." Colin
grinned.

Archie lifted young Colin in his arms and carried him through to the
master's bedroom. Through the frosted glass Colin saw the silhouette of his
room-mate relaxing in the hot water.

Colin could only stare when he entered the room in Archie's arms. In the
middle of the room was a lit bed. Each bed post was prepared with an orange
rope. On the bedside cabinet was a selection of small whips and steel
items, and in every corner of the room were, Colin guessed, cameras. In one
corner of the room, connected with the bathroom, was a shower but with no
frosted glass this time. This shower area was lit by light blue lamps, and
all over the room Colin felt a sort of breeze touching his sweating body.

"You like my love-nest, young man?" Archie placed Colin at the end of the
bed.

"A studio prepared for an orgy," Colin smiled. "Hot, very hot!"

"It hasn't been inaugurated with a orgy scene yet, but that's probably a
good idea. Maybe you could bring Kenny and Willy and I could bring a guest
that's keen to meet you." Archie sat down beside Colin and just smelled his
scent and caressed his skin with soft strokes.

Colin was confused. The tough guy from the sofa had changed to a grown up
man with begging eyes, but still hard as iron, and with a cockhead that
showed lust and heat.

"You want to enslave me now, sir?" Colin reached for one of the ropes.

"Would you let me? We are alone now, eh? Your dad didn't want that, did
he?" Archie squeezed Colin's balls.

"You do what you wish sir." Colin bowed. "I don't think you will hurt your
former lover's son."

"It's a bit complicated, love. Has Willy taught you his knots?" Archie
stood up and walked around, appearing a bit stressed.

"He has," Colin said. "I was a scout you know, and Bill was the instructor
in ropes and knots."

"Aye, aye, I'm quite certain he was." Archie grinned, then took a decision
and climbed into the huge bed, lay down, spread his legs and his arms. "Now
bind me, son. Bind me hard and do exactly what I tell you. I'm your master
even if I can't move, okay."

"But I'm notÉ" Colin started to protest.

"You are what I tell you to be, understand!"

"Aye, sir. I understand, sir." Colin got up from the bed, a little
surprised that the situation made him rock hard again. He looked at the
man, a very nice man, the headmaster from a national college, ready to be
bound by a kid-like youngster. That same youngster's eyes stared at the
huge dark cock standing like a spear and the youth-like balls, a
cock. Colin swallowed and just wished he could have dived into the bed and
taken the monster-cock in his mouth.

The soft orange ropes were made for binding without hurting the skin, and
Colin, the former scout, had the man tied firmly in only a few minutes.

"Take the black cord and tie my cock to my ankles, and do it tight," Archie
ordered. He seemed very excited when the youngster worked with his balls
and cock.

Every time Colin needed to be close, he let his small, now dripping cock,
touch his master and leave small spots of pre-cum on him.

"Find the silver collar-pins, over there. Screw the little cubes off and
you will find sharpened points, like needles," Archie used his head to
point. "I want the thick ones in my nipples and the thin in my cock."

When Colin hesitated, Archie's voice was harder: "Go on, you'll find some
holes there I hope. It's been a while since I used these."

Colin, not happy with needles in his own body, tugged Archie's nipples and
managed with some problems to mark him. The boy was so horny, he almost
couldn't work, but some licking and sucking on the pierced nipples calmed
him down, but made the man moan and twist.

The next step was the piercing of the man's cock. "Where do I place it,
sir?" Colin asked and lay down between Archie's legs.

"Your choice, kid." Archie moaned softly when Colin started to examine the
huge cock. He saw marks from previous piercings on the underside of the
cock shaft but played uncertain and checked every possible spot. He tugged
Archie's foreskin, worked his glans and squeezed the head to see the
piss-slit open. The last was followed by something like a clear eruption,
and Colin had to taste and lick before he pushed the collar-pin through the
cock-skin half way along the 12 inch (30 cm) long dick.

Colin climbed over Archie's body and sat down on his chest. The stiff
little cock was very close to Archie's mouth, but the ropes made it
impossible for him to reach the little lollypop.

"I hope you will fuck me soon sir. Just looking at you makes my balls
contract. Please sir, please," Colin begged.

"I will, you can be sure of that. But bring me to the heaven's door
first. Select your tool," he looked at the table again. "Your choice. Do me
hard, do me really hard! And then ride me, ride me till my spunk fills your
cunt, and feed me again with your young nectar."

"Why are you recording this?" Colin looked at the red lights in the
cameras, changing from one to the other.

"To show your daddy who's the master in this show." Archie grinned, just
before an involuntary the movement of his feet tugged the string wrapped
around his cockroot.

Colin went up to the side table. There was everything a trained bdsm guy
could want, but Colin felt uncertain. The only person he had whipped to
climax was Bruce, and that was their shared secret. His favourite was the
cane, but Archie had placed himself on the back. He wanted his cock and
perhaps nipples warmed up.

"I'll give him some taste of the three huge fingers nearly raping me,"
Colin whispered to himself and took hold of a pear-shaped black
buttplug. He spat on it, found Archie's love-hole and slowly, slowly
penetrated him. "There have been huge items here before," Colin thought,
and remembered Bill fucking his former lover in the playroom at home.

When Colin fucked him with the plug, in and out, stretching his sphincter,
Archie closed his eyes, tried to lift his body from the bed, and murmured
again and again, "Aye Rob, do me good Rob, please Rob."

"Okay sir, let me act as your Rob!" Colin thought as he left the butt-plug
in place and went back to look at the tools. In one hand he returned with a
cockwhip. In the other hand was an old school tawse, a leather thong with a
slit end.

The silence in the room was broken when the first stroke hit Archie's upper
legs. Even though it wasn't hard, a red stripe appeared. The next landed
even closer to Archie's balls. The man's cock trembled and when the
following strokes landed Archie started to moan, more with lust than pain
Colin thought.

Colin used the tawse to torment Archie's nipples and upper chest. He let
the tawse very carefully hit the man's nipples. They turned red and erect
immediately and then Colin sent some strokes across the
chest-muscles. Archie yelped every time the tawse landed. Bill had taught
Colin how dangerous strokes on a man's front could be, so he ended by
marking him with a x across his chest.

Again Colin jumped into the bed, sat on the man's upper body and looked in
his eyes. "You ready now, sir? Your cock is a beauty. I understand why my
daddy loved to fuck around with you! Take my cock now, please sir." Colin
bent forward and pushed his 4 inch (10 cm), quite thick cock, as fast as
possible into Archie's mouth and began mouth-fucking him. Colin was so hard
and so excited that he was afraid that he would cum too quickly so he
pulled out and returned to the cockwhip.

When the whip landed on the sore nipples the man cried. "Yes, Colin. Just
do me hard. I'll be ready soon. Ready to fuck you. To fuck you!" He
gasped. "I'll break your cunt with my African spear, Colin. You will
understand that your dad, your Bill as you call him, has just a small
boy-cock..." He cried when Colin hit his balls.

Then Colin went on tormenting Archie's cock with the whip. He gave five
strokes, one after the other, on his cock from the root to the top. When
the cockwhip hit his glans Archie grinned, but when Colin then gave him
some rather harder strokes, his whole body trembled. The young master ended
the show with two cross-strokes that landed on the man's balls and inner
thighs.

Archie closed his eyes, rocking his head from side to side. "Yeah, Yeah,
yeah! Please Rob, let me come! Let me come, Rob! I love you, I love you."
The man was ecstatic. Colin was afraid that he had gone too far with the
old lover.

There were different creams on the table and Colin chose one without any
relaxing effect. He wanted to take this cock raw and direct. Archie had a
battery of drugs too, but Colin was not a drug guy. He saw no need, and he
wanted to feel the whole pleasure.

Colin climbed onto the bed and very quickly loosened the cord from Archie's
cock, before he - with his mouth and fingers - removed the
cock-piercing. He did a job on Archie's foreskin, and got the man in tears
when he almost pushed the foreskin beyond the limit.

With two hands - two hard hands - Colin greased Archie's cock. Then he
turned around and placed his arse on the man's mouth. "Open me, sir. Please
fuck me with your tongue. A virgin girl you said, sir! This virgin girl
will make your brain forget who you are, and what you are." Colin could
hardly speak. Archie's long tongue was all inside his hole driving him
crazy. The man gasped for air when Colin moved away. With his own four
fingers he greased up his `boy-cunt' as Archie had called it and knelt with
his knees on each side of the red, dripping cock.

"Let me feel your African weapon now sir, and show me what you did to the
Rob you called me earlier," Colin whispered. He was about to take the
longest cock since his maths teacher virtually raped him years ago, and the
thickest cock since the Chinese bully fucked him on stage in Hong Kong. The
difference was that Colin was the one to start the show now. And Colin
did. He opened up, wider than he thought possible, and forced his arse down
on the huge cock. He gritted his teeth, he let the tears flow, and without
any stops he forced the 12 inch (30 cm) monster inside until he felt
Archie's balls touch him. Then he stopped.

"Let me take a small rest, sir. Please, sir," Colin begged. Not much of a
master just now. The pain was extreme and his cock was flaccid.

"Take your time, Colin love. Nobody has done that before, not like that,"
Archie said, meeting Colin's eyes. Then Archie started to move very slowly,
pulling his cock out. When half way out he stopped, and let the cock go
back all the way inside. He did that again and again, and smiled when he
saw Colin's cock start to grow. The man below had become the boss once
more. He fucked Colin, who for a while was a rather passive rider.

Colin heard the man's breathing become faster, and he felt changes in his
fucking. He knew the man was reaching an orgasm but Colin wasn't there
yet. The young devil woke. "Harder, sir. Don't fuck me like I was virgin!"
He let the man's cock leave, then he forced it back inside. Again and
again, for every fuck he moaned. He felt he was about to come, and Archie
was red and sweating. Colin used his arse muscles for a final fight. "Take
a real virgin now, stallion!" he cried. And Archie cried because he felt
locked inside.

"I'm cumming sir. I'm cumming!" Colin sent his white load over the man's
red face, his open mouth, his hairy chest and his recently-whipped body.

"Rob! Rob! Love!" Archie filled Colin's insides. He came like a stallion
and completely filled the boy's arse. The eruption lasted for a few
minutes.

"What the hell? Somebody been killed here?" Kenny was standing in the open
door, wearing a luxurious white bathrobe, an open bathrobe. His cock was as
rock-hard as Archie's had been moments earlier. He did not ask permission
to enter. On his way to the bed he let the bathrobe fall to the floor and
pushed Colin forward. Colin's body embraced Archie, but he managed to use
his elbows to spare him his full weight. Eagerly Colin licked up what he
could of the spunk he just had sent over his dad's former lover.

Kenny lifted Colin from the still quite hard cock. The result was a stream
of white horse-milk, as Kenny called it later when speaking to Bill. A
perfect entrance for Kenny who didn't even need to grease up his dripping
cock.

Colin felt a sort of release when Kenny fucked him. After the monster-cock,
Kenny's 10 inch (26 cm) long, but much thinner dick, was a dream, he said
to Bill.

The strange thing was that Colin in a way continued the former
orgasm. Without a word he erupted more than once during the next ten
minutes. The mixture of white and clear spunk left more in streams than as
eruptions. When Kenny withdrew and gave his cock some wanks, Colin lay down
beside Archie and let Kenny blow his load over the two faces and the two
open mouths.

Colin and Kenny left for the bathroom shortly afterwards and left Archie
with his closed eyes. "Are you not going to release him?" Kenny looked at
Archie still bound in the huge bed.

"He's not really bound. Any man can open those knots if he wants. Our host
knew, but he wanted to play my slave. Strange guy!" Colin pissed in front
of his room-mate who was about to do the same.

Archie managed to re-focus the cameras to the bathroom, just when Kenny
knelt in front of Colin and opened his mouth.

***


"I think you owe Kenny an explanation, Daddy," Colin was sitting on Kenny's
lap back home at the campus. They had set up a two-way laptop in front of
themselves. Bill was in bed and looked sexy, and smiling but still serious.

"A long story Colin, and you know some of it. But guys, honestly I'll give
you the short version. I don't trust Archie when it comes to whips, he's
close to crazy." Bill swallowed and went on. "And he compared you, Colin,
with the young African lover who became his companion, and talked about how
he could take pain."

"Archie talked about Rob when we fucked," Colin said. "But said nothing
unpleasant. And why on earth did he let me use the whips then?"

"To tell me he has changed, I guess. I'm sure he knew I was behind Kenny
going with you this evening," Bill said. "I know he thinks you are sexy as
hell, Kenny, so I still think it was a good idea."

But Colin was not satisfied. "Daddy, you know what I have taken before, and
you know I'm adult. What have you seen that made me need protection?"

"I have seen Archie flog Kyle until his back and bum was like a meat-loaf
and I couldn't stand thinking of you like that, son." Bill sent Colin a
warm look.

"Kyle told Archie's parents that he had a boyfriend, and the boyfriend was
me. That was serious business forty years ago. Archie's father threatened
to send him to Africa, but his mother stopped it. I was about to leave home
already so the yelling from my father had little effect on me. But we
agreed that the jerk Kyle needed to be put in place. We put him on the
pole. Kyle agreed that he needed correction. But Archie didn't stop at a
simple punishment. When I tried to stop him, he used the whip on me too."
Bill looked a bit uncertain over how much to tell.

"I had to knock him down!" Bill grinned. "The whole matter calmed down, and
we were friends again, all three of us. Then Archie and Kyle had a fight
that nearly wreaked a pub. I wasn't able to stop them before the police
arrived. Okay, the story ends with Archie being sent to Africa and the
police charges being dropped. Kyle went abroad for some years too, and I
went to college."

"But your brother was sent to Australia, wasn't he?" Colin let Kenny put
his arms around his naked upper body.

"That was some time earlier, love, but was a part of the story. My old man
found my brother and myself naked in bed giving each other hand-jobs. Since
he was the eldest, he was accused of teaching me bad ways. Poor boy. They
wouldn't believe me when I told them it was my idea." Bill took a break.

"I'm happy you came with me, Kenny," Colin said before he kissed his mate's
cheek.

"It was a damn hot evening, Kiddo." Kenny grinned.

"Archie invited Kenny and myself back Daddy, and he wanted you to be there
as well. He talked about another person who would like to meet me. He's
planning an orgy, wouldn't you say Kenny?" Colin was back to normal.

"You two don't need any help to set up an orgy!" Bill said, looking at
Kenny who had been playing with Colin's stiff cock for the last twenty
minutes.



To be continued