Date: Wed, 19 Aug 2015 10:27:19 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Colin's New Adventures 22

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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) and
older men.

Comments always welcome at colin4men@gmail.com



COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES

Chapter 22

"You awake, Olav?" Colin put an arm around his naked Norwegian friend.

It wasn't often that Colin woke up at six o'clock in the morning, but this
morning he did. And even less often did he wake up with a boy about his own
age so close. However this was the first time for him to wake up with
another young man's boner against his own balls.

"Our last day together." Colin swallowed, fighting back the tears.

"I am not leaving for America, you know," a sleepy Olav responded. "You can
almost see Norway from here! But I'm going to miss you too, you know. I've
never met a guy like you, a guy with wood like you." His hand squeezed
Colin's morning erection.

Colin did not know what to say. The super tough young man who could take
pain like a grown-up, the guy who had performed in sex shows and let his
body be beaten without complaint, was about to cry. Their lips met, first
just a soft touch, then hard and then nearly brutal.

"I have never had a brother, Olav." Colin looked into his new friend's
eyes. "Will you be my brother, Olav? Forever?"

"Forever." Olav was on top, holding Colin's head with both hands, pressing
his hard cock against Colin's. "But I am going to piss on you if we go on
like this," Olav smiled.

"Wish you would," Colin answered with a huge grin on his face.

***

"I had to call you, Daddy." Colin was on Skype with Bill after a very early
breakfast. "Yes, I miss you very much Dad. I think of you every day. In a
way I feel very much alone even with all these cool people around. Why are
you still in bed? Are you not well?" Colin went on without stop.

"I am fine, love," Bill answered, "but you sound as if you have a lot to
tell me this morning."

"I am leaving by boat for Orkney in a few hours. The Norwegian fishing boat
will take us to Kirkwall and then return to Norway. It's been quite a visit
here in Shetland. Oh, I acted as a naked slave last night. Look, I have
still marks from the whipping." Colin turned his bum to the iPad camera and
lowered his briefs.

"I thought you were studying, not doing porn performances." Bill grinned.

"I've learned a lot, and I have met the most handsome boy you can think
of. You remember I told you about Thor's, em, the professor's (he corrected
himself) nephew Olav."

Bill could see that his young lover was excited. "So you are in love again,
Colin dear."

Colin could see that Bill was not complaining, just teasing him. "No Daddy,
I'm not. Not the way you think. For the first time I feel like I have a
brother. Never thought I missed having one." Bill saw that his lover had
become very serious. "I can tell him everything, and he tells me a lot. How
can you grow so close to a person in only a few days? But now he is
leaving, Daddy, and I feel bad about it, very bad. Wish you could have met
him."

"You trying to tell me that you have not had sex with him?" Bill's eyes
smiled.

"I have, many times." Colin smiled before going on. "He sucked me an hour
ago and I sucked him. But he is not a fucker, Dad. I miss you
desperately. I'm glad I'm coming home soon!"

"Invite Olav to visit you here at home. I want to meet your new friend,
talk to É his uncle about it," Bill said, making Colin very happy.

The sound of the doorbell got Bill unfocused.  "I'm waiting for a masseur
to do my neck and back and that might be him. I have some pain after
swimming. I'll call you tomorrow, okay love? Have a nice boat trip, and
kiss Olav for me, will you?"

"Take care Dad, love you!" Colin was happy for the invitation and a bit
curious about the massage.

"Dad, with a masseur visiting him! But he did look stressed, or maybe he
was excited?" Colin thought while walking down the pier to the fishing boat
minutes later.

When he was on the deck the boat seemed empty, but Colin knocked on the
entrance to the small saloon and got a "come in" answer.

"We were up late last night and I had too many beers," said one of the
young sailors, who was lying on the sofa wearing only tight boxers.

"You are early, boy. We will not leave for another two hours," the other
guy said. He was lying on the other sofa, also shirtless but wearing baggy
tracksuit bottoms, scratching his very visible bulge. "We need to have some
strong coffee."

"I am here to see the skipper. He asked me to pop in if I had time, and I
have an hour before my morning lecture." Colin loved to see the hot young
bearded men, one with a hairy body, the other almost totally smooth. He
felt his cock rising when he saw a couple of porn magazines on the table
and didn't make a move to leave.

"The skipper is doing business in town at the moment. He will be unhappy at
not being here to take care of you. He talked about you yesterday, saying
you had a very tough body for a young guy," said one of the men as he sat
up. He saw that Colin was looking at the magazines and adjusting a stiff
cock inside his shorts.

"Maybe you would take a look at the magazines and wait for the skipper," he
said, making room on the sofa beside him.

"What kind of porn do you guys like?" Coin asked very frankly as he sat
down.

"I prefer the blond girls," the guy beside him said. He opened one of the
magazines showing a girl sucking a nice-looking man with a huge cock. "But
I like to take a look at the studs as well. He has a nice cock, don't you
think?"

"He looks like a real stallion. Bet he produces a big load," Colin said,
blushing when he heard his own words.

"Bet you shoot a big load yourself," the guy said. "Maybe just like him,"
he added as he pointed at a picture of a young man spunking all over a
girl's face. "I wish I could see you do that!"

"You want to see me cum? Are you serious?" Colin started to become more
aroused and was sure his cock was dripping inside his briefs.

"I would like to see you fully naked and playing with yourself too," the
other guy said.

"No problem," Colin responded very quickly. "Clear the table and I will do
a strip for you. But I have one rule. If I'm to be naked, you have to be
naked too.

"We have a deal." The hairy guy rose from the sofa and pulled down his
tracksuit to display a very nice-looking cock standing erect above his
black bush. The only clean spot was his shaved balls, and when he pulled
his foreskin back, he showed off a red and wet cockhead that made Colin
lick his lips.

The other young man stripped off his underwear as well. He didn't have a
hair on his body, except his beard, and a thin, quite long cock with no
visible veins pointed upwards and to one side. He was already wanking, very
aroused. "A cock like an arrow, very nice," Colin said to himself.

Colin knew his time was limited so he stripped very quickly. His thin
sweater and t-shirt came off together, followed by his shorts and
socks. The only thing left was the tiny briefs with childish figures he had
put on to tease the skipper.

Colin climbed up on the table between the guys and lay down. "Take off my
briefs guys, but use your teeth instead of your fingers. Colin couldn't
stop himself grinning when he saw the two young bearded men with their
heads close together struggling to get a firm grip on his briefs.

Once fully naked Colin lay down on the table and then, using only two
fingers, he started to wank himself. He pulled his foreskin all the way
back with one hand, and used the other hand to collect the pre-cum before
he sucked his fingers clean. He noticed the smooth guy sniffing the front
of his briefs, nearly putting them into his mouth as well.

"Play with my nipples and my balls, please." Colin watched as the pair
wanked themselves with one hand and used the other on Colin.

"Please give me your boxers," Colin said to the smooth guy. "I want to
sniff as well." He put the man's smelly underwear close to his nose and
moaned.

"I must give these straight boys something to remember," Colin thought as
he got close. He started wanking faster and lifted his hips from the
table. Then he cried his usual, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, guys!"  and,
taking his hand away from his cock, he sent streams of white cum all the
way up to his face and upper body.

When he had finished spunking off, Colin used his fingers to collect some
of the cum and put in his mouth. "Clean me with my briefs, please," he
asked as he looked at the young man who had sniffed his underwear. Colin
then slipped down from the table and went down on his knees. "Now you have
to feed me guys. Come on, don't be shy. I'll take you both at the same
time."

And the two men were not shy, not at all. Colin licked them, and he sucked
them. He caressed their buttocks and in the end he took both the cocks in
his mouth at the same time.

The hairy guy looked at his mate with a grin on his face and said, "I
didn't know your cock was so nice and tender. Maybe we have to do this more
often. A job for our girls at home, eh?"

The guys' eruptions were heavy. Colin took most of it in his mouth and
swallowed. The rest ended on his body and was cleaned up by his briefs.

"That's too wet to wear now," Colin said as he held up his briefs. "I'll
have to go commando for the lecture. Have to hurry now, guys. See you later
today for the transport to Kirkwall. Thanks for a hot morning. Wish all
Norwegians were like you."

Colin was smiling as he ran off, leaving two sweaty and slightly uncertain
guys behind. The pair were standing very close together and still had
semi-erect cocks. "Why can't straight guys just admit that they love to
play with each other from time to time? They don't have to be drunk to do
it," Colin reflected as he ran down the pier for his final lecture in
Shetland.

***

The fishing boat was pretty full when all the students were onboard, but
Colin was very comfortable sitting between Olav and Bjarne. The wind was a
bit heavy in the beginning but calmed down when they left Shetland behind.

"Colin, we need to have a short meeting," the professor called from the
doorway. "We have to make some changes in the programme for tomorrow and
the captain said we could use his cabin to discuss it."

Colin rose but wondered why they had to do this out at sea. Coming up to
the bridge Colin saw both the skipper and the two crew members there. They
all smiled when Colin passed by. The skipper gave the helm to one of the
young men and followed Colin and the professor into the small, but cozy
cabin. Colin went a bit red when he saw his own underwear lying on the
pillow in the bunk.

"I guess you want your sexy briefs back," the skipper said as he gave Colin
his underwear. "I have to admit that your wet spunk made me horny. Please
come and sit on my lap, boy. Not much room here. This is no luxurious yacht
you know, just an old fishing boat."

"Thank you, sir." Colin sat in the huge man's lap and the man put his arms
around him, holding him very close to his own warm body. "Love this cabin
of yours," Colin continued as he gave a questioning look to the
professor. "Something wrong, sir?"

Thor was sitting on the only chair in the room while the skipper used the
berth.  "Not at all," Thor smiled. "Knut wanted to meet you again, and he
invited me as well."

Colin saw the picture clearly now, and he had already felt the skipper's
stiffening cock through his shorts. "I am happy to have another meeting,
sir." Colin had a teasing voice as he leaned his head against the older
man's chest.

"Let us drop the 'sir stuff', boy. I could be your grandfather, your very
horny grandfather, if you look upon Thor as your Daddy and not as your
professor here in the cabin today. He is as horny as I am just now. Can't
you see that?" Knut ran his hand across Colin's chest as he went on. "I can
tell you, Colin, that Thor was 15 when he entered a fishing boat with me
for the first time. He loved to sit naked in my lap, and I taught him
everything about mansex. Right Thor? You remember?"

Thor nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed at this information being passed on
to his student.

"I think I was like an uncle to you for many years." The skipper looked at
Thor, almost not realising that his hand was now inside Colin's shorts
playing with the boy's cock and balls. "And yesterday was the first time I
had seen you for nearly 30 years. It was a surprise when you called me to
make this trip after all my years in Alaska. Professor Thor! I am very
proud of him, Colin. I knew he would do well in this world."

It felt strange for Colin to hear the older man talk to his professor as if
he was still a youngster, but the skipper had such great technique playing
with his cock inside his shorts that he felt more anxious about cumming
just now. "Sir (he forgot the man's request) I'm going to cum if you carry
on wanking me like you are doing. I've never had a wank inside my shorts
like this before," Colin said with a slightly embarrassed smile.

"It would be too bad to spill your jizz once more today." Knut withdrew his
hand and put it in front of his nose. "Now I want to see if Thor remembers
the sex skills I taught him. I think you two should undress each other. I
want both of you fully naked."

Colin stood in front of Thor while he was undressed with a lot of
care. Thor gave the boy's small dripping cock some extra attention, lightly
touching and caressing it with his fingertips. Then Thor stood upright and
Colin undressed him, and like the previous day in the hotel Thor sported a
throbbing hard-on, his glans free of his foreskin and shiny with
pre-cum. Colin knelt and used his tongue to collect as much pre-cum as he
could, even digging into the piss-slit.

"You are hung just as I remember, Thor. Your cock and balls are as clean
and as manly as they were years ago. You like his cock, Colin?" Knut asked.

"Aye, I love it. It's just like my Daddy's." Colin suddenly blushed but
neither man commented on his remark.

"Okay, give me your arse, boy. Let me lick you before Thor's cock enters
you."  The skipper was now naked too, and for a man of nearly 70 he had a
great torso. "On all fours, boy!" Soon Knut was holding Colin by his
thighs, pressing his mouth against the boy's arsehole, sucking and licking,
then prodding the hole with his tongue. Next he started licking and sucking
Colin's small hairless balls. And the finally he raised the boy by his legs
and pushed his own cock into the boy's mouth.

Colin was now almost standing on his hands and head. Knut was sucking on
the boy's cock once again while his own cock was in Colin's mouth. The
sight was making Thor even hornier, and he was now wanking without any
shyness.

Colin wasn't able to hold back any longer, and with his cock inside the
skippers's mouth he cried out, "I'm cumming!" and spunked and spunked
again. Captain Knut sucked every drop out of the young man.

"He is ready to be fucked now, Thor." The skipper lifted Colin and sat him
in his lap with his back against the man's chest. Then he lifted Colin's
legs high and spread them wide, giving Thor easy access. "Use plenty of
grease. We don't want this beauty hurt, do we?"

Thor put a huge amount of white grease inside and around Colin's arsehole
so that he would have no trouble pounding him. Colin cried out when the
huge cock opened him. There was a sudden movement in the boat and this
forced Thor's cock all the way into Colin in a single thrust. Colin winced,
but he was fully erect again.

"You want me to fuck you next like I did in older days?" the skipper
suddenly asked Thor.

A blushing Thor replied. "I haven't been fucked for many years, so I think
I must have some preparation first."

"Okay, you'll have to stay overnight in the cabin then," Knut said as he
lowered Colin a little.

Colin managed to reach the end of the skipper's cock with his tongue and he
started licking it. Thor's fucking was sending shivers through his young
body, and when the man started to use short thrusts against his prostate
Colin was erupting again, without any warning this time. The arse-muscle
action made the professor send his spunk into his young student.

Knut used his fingers to collect the cum from Colin's body. He fed some to
Colin and some to himself while Thor came down from his orgasmic high.

"Let your cock out slowly. I don't want any cum dripping out his hole
before I get inside him," Knut told Thor. "Now get down on your hands and
knees, Colin. Raise your hips and spread your legs." It was a clear message
from a man who was used to giving orders and not being questioned.

Colin's greased hole, already filled with man-cum, had little problem
taking the old stallion's 11 inch (28 cm) long cock and he shouted out,
"Yeah, skipper, sir. Fuck me as you did yesterday. Fuck me hard!" Knut was
soon pounding into the boy with long, hard thrusts. Colin was very turned
on by the situation. "Harder, skipper! Fill me up. Make me cum! Make me
cum! Oh, I'm cumming. I'm cumming!"

Thor had one hand around Colin's balls and with his other hand he collected
Colin's new eruption. "Give it to me, give it to me," the skipper ordered
Thor, who let the older man lick the white cream from his hand. And then
seconds later the skipper filled his 'grandchild for the day' with his hot
spunk.

"Has this extra meeting come to an end?" Colin asked after licking both
men's cocks clean. Thor laughed as the elderly skipper licked Colin
clean. Knut did it so well that even after Colin had dressed and was ready
to leave the cabin he had a very visible tenting again. "You better keep my
briefs as a souvenir," Colin said as handed his underwear to the skipper.

The two young men on the bridge were smiling when Colin passed them on his
way back to his fellow students and he wondered how much they had
overheard. Olav secretly gave Colin his hand when he sat down beside him
again.

***

Coming into the huge church in Kirkwall was strange, Colin thought. The
building is very big compared with the buildings around. Saint Magnus and
his nephew the Viking prince Rognvald are buried inside the church and
Colin could not but stare at all the death monograms on the walls, the
skulls and crossbones not normally seen inside a church.

"Building work started in 1137 and took more than 300 years to finish,"
Colin heard the guide's dry voice far away. Although interested in the
history, he was more occupied with Olav. The two were sitting close
together on the last bench, first holding hands only, then stroking thighs,
and finally some light stroking of their heavy bulges. These were the last
hours before the Norwegians were to leave and the two felt very close.

"I have to piss," Olav said when the guide finished and they were free to
look around.

"I saw a toilet round at the back." Colin grabbed his friend's arm. "Let's
go together."

An old man let them inside, and he did not see that the boys went into the
same cubicle. "Let's be piss brothers," Olav said.

"Piss brothers?" Colin was puzzled.

 "Yes, piss brothers! Blood brothers would be even better, but that's too
risky. We piss across each other into the bowl, then we are brothers." Olav
grinned and lowered his trousers all the way down. His beautiful cock was
nearly hard.

Colin followed very quickly. "If we do this in a church, then we must be
really brothers," Colin smiled. "But keep some piss for the grand finale,"
Colin said, and now Olav was the one to look like puzzled.

The two lads started to piss across each other. They even managed to get
most into the bowl! "Now stop!" Colin managed to stop pissing and so did
Olav. Colin went down on his naked knees and opened his mouth, took a grip
on Olav's cock and put it into his mouth. Nothing happened. "Give me your
golden liquid brother, seal our pact," Colin commanded. Olav, still very
uncertain, started to piss into his new friend's mouth and throat and Colin
swallowed every drop. "Now you the same for me." Olav blushed but fell on
his knees, closed his eyes and opened his mouth. "Look at me brother,"
Colin held his head in his hands. "Don't do this if you don't want to. I
know that this kind of thing is not for everybody."

"I'm not everybody," Olav said. "I'm your brother. Come on, seal our
contract!"  Colin had quite a lot of piss left but Olav took every
drop. Then he stood up and the two finished the Saint Magnus Cathedral
ceremony with a deep and tender kiss. They were really brothers.

"The weather is too bad at present for the Norwegians to return to Shetland
so bring them with us to the youth hostel, and let them be comfortable
there," Thor announced after the meeting in the church. "The weather is
expected to improve during the evening, so the skipper plans to leave just
before midnight."


"I would like to make you very comfortable!" Colin had a huge grin when he
went close to Olav in his room at the youth hostel.

"Is it okay for you to take a trip to Maes Howe with me? We need to do some
preparations for tomorrow." The professor was standing in the doorway of
Colin's room.

"Yes, I am ready to go sir," Colin answered, looking a bit disappointed at
Olav sitting inside the room.

"You may come with us, Olav. You will be back in good time before you have
to be onboard." Thor smiled when he saw the boys' faces brighten. But
Bjarne was in the room too and he looked a bit lost as he had done all day.

"May Bjarne come with us as well?" Colin asked. He had felt pity for the
nice guy ever since he had in a way rejected his very cautious physical
contact yesterday.

Soon the three lads were sitting very close together in the back seat of
the old rented Vauxhall on the way to Maes Howe. Colin was in the middle
and to Bjarne's happy surprise Colin even put a hand on his thigh. The
professor had to pick up the "key man" to the area, so the old car was full
when they went up the stone road to the strange "building."

"What exactly is Maes Howe?" Bjarne asked.

"It is a very special grave chamber, probably from the Stone Age." Colin
started to speak before the professor had been able to answer. "It is
probably a cult place, with some rites connected to the worship of the
sun", the 'assistant professor' went on. "It is of special interest for us
because the Vikings, maybe as grave robbers, have been in the grave
chamber. They left behind a lot of written evidence, inscriptions made in
the Old Norse alphabet, runes. It is probably one of the biggest
collections of runes that we know, isn't that so professor?"

"You have done your homework well, Colin." Thor looked at him through the
rear view mirror and stopped the car.

The three students thought it was a bit spooky inside the chamber, after
having to creep through the 12 metre long, very narrow entrance. "Built for
my size" was Colin's comment.

"I brought some torches so you can study the inscriptions", the professor
said as he provided the extra light. "The guard will show me the study
centre and then we'll take a trip to The Ring of Brodgar for some
planning. I guess you can point out the inscriptions and translate, as you
will do for your mates tomorrow," Thor said as he looked at Colin.

"Did the Vikings make human offerings to the gods like the Aztecs?" Colin
suddenly asked.

"We don't know for sure, but we have found dead servants in the graves of
kings and queens. They were probably killed to follow their masters to the
land of the dead. And we do know the Vikings sacrificed animals,
particularly horses, and that blood had a central position in their
rites. But if you want to fantasise about some being sacrificed here to
honour the sun I think you have to go back a few hundred years before the
Viking age, but that would only be guessing." The professor left through
the narrow tunnel to meet with the guard and the three lads were on their
own.

"Don't think this Viking runes are great poems. Some are only Viking
graffiti," Colin said as he pointed at some. "Look at this - "Thorni
fucked. Helgi carved this." Very much like the scribbles on some of the
toilet walls at university today, don't you think? Some historians believe
that the men that stayed here in those days were crusaders, but they still
had memories about fucking anyway."

The normally empty room had a very modern bench sitting in the middle,
probably left behind after some recent special event. Colin was in his
teasing mood and at the same time very horny when he lay down on the bench
with his legs wide and his hands above his head. "I want you to sacrifice
me to the sun, or to the Viking gods," he said with a grin. "Strip me and
tie me with your belts."

Both Olav and Bjarne hesitated, but Colin saw that the two had very visible
erections. "Come on, guys. We have about half an hour before the professor
comes back, and besides I'm sure he has seen a naked guy before." Colin
looked up at Bjarne. "Strip me, Bjarne. I think you are as horny as I am."
Colin touched Bjarne's bulge and the bigger boy groaned with desire.

Suddenly Bjarne went into action. In seconds he pulled off Colin's sweater,
his t-shirt and his shorts. Then he hesitated a little before he quickly
stripped Colin completely naked. Bjarne groaned again when he saw Colin's
stiff and wet little cock.

"Now bind me, guys. Give your unwilling slave to the gods." Colin was
directing the show.

Olav used his belt to bind Colin's hands and Bjarne used his belt to bind
his legs together under the bench. When he did this his face was so close
to Colin's cock that he could have licked it but he just closed his eyes.

"Now use your swords and kill me," Colin shouted, with the small room
giving the hint of an echo.

"We have no swords," Olav said.

"I have seen your swords earlier remember, and they are excellent," Colin
said. "Undress, guys, and show me your super stiff cocks."

Bjarne and Olav stripped in seconds and Colin was correct. The two handsome
guys had erections beyond any fantasy. "Do a cockfight and see who's the
winner!" The two put on quite a cockfight to Colin's amusement. "Now use
your swords on me, guys. Bjarne, hit my face and my mouth, and Olav torment
my cock and my balls with your heavy sword please."

The naked Vikings got into action. Olav docked the two cocks, Colin's wet
cockhead and Olav's cockhead were covered by their common foreskin.

Colin licked and sucked Bjarne for the first time, and Bjarne was so
excited that he could hardly stand on his feet. "If you continue like this,
I will cum very soon," Bjarne said while nervously turning his head away.

"I hope you will, and do it the same way as in the sauna," Colin said.

"But..." Bjarne was blushing.

"Both Olav and I would love to see it again." Colin teased Bjarne's
beautiful cock with his tongue.

"Then I have to sit for this," Bjarne said. "The combination of spunk and
piss only comes when I am super horny and have to piss at the same
time. It's giving me at lot of trouble with the girls."

"Climb on top of me," Colin said. "Piss isn't a problem for me. Help him,
Olav!"

The naked boy with the heavy sword sat across Colin's thighs, and Olav
started to suck him. After a few minutes Bjarne pushed him away, closed his
eyes, pulled his head backwards and started to wank furiously. Then he
howled and started his eruption. First all white, then a new eruption
almost grey, then while still wanking, and pumping, a combination of almost
grey spunk and clear piss falling on Colin's face and chest. Colin counted
ten heavy eruptions. Then he felt something new on his face when Olav
followed Bjarne and sent his spunk all over him. "You are great Vikings,
guys, but now you have to empty your slave's balls."

"I will do that." Professor Thor was standing in the opening, back earlier
than Colin expected. "Untie him." The professor gave the orders now. "And
lie down on the bench, all of you. Raise your butts and spread your legs."
He took one of the belts and without any warning he gave the three some
rather heavy stokes across their naked butt cheeks. "Open up your holes all
of you. You wanted a sacrifice and you will get one." He opened his fly and
pulled out his huge weapon. "You are all wet so you will get no mercy from
me." Thor forced his cock into Colin in one thrust. There was no sound at
all from Colin. Then the professor used his fingers on one hand to
finger-fuck his nephew, and with the other hand he cupped Bjarne's balls
and gave him a real hard squeeze. Both Olav and Bjarne screamed.

The fuck was not a long-lasting one. Colin screaming his usual "I'm
cumming" very soon, and with a howl Thor emptied his balls inside Colin's
arse after a very fast, very hard fuck. Both the Norwegian guys were
wanking and Thor let them both finish over Colin's body before he
withdrew. Colin turned around and put the professor's cock in his mouth for
cleaning.

The three were happy that the professor had some soap and towels so they
could clean up before they returned to Kirkwall. "I guess you won't
disagree when I ask you three to keep this happening our secret," the
professor said when they left Maes Howe.

***

The small group of students shivered a little in the wind at the harbour
later that evening. The Scottish students were to bid farewell to the
Norwegians they had worked with, and played with, during the last few
days. The fishing boat was ready to take the four guys from Bergen back to
Shetland ready for their return home the next morning.

Professor Thor wanted to do this quickly and thanked the skipper and his
two helpers for the good job they had done. He shook hands with them and
the students were about to say goodbye as well. Thor suddenly noticed that
Colin and Olav were missing. He guessed they needed some time for
themselves and so made some small talk with the skipper while he waited.

On the pier just in front of the boat was a tiny shelter, giving protection
from the wind. Two rather small bodies were standing close together in
there, arms around each other, kissing, eyes closed. When Colin opened his
eyes, Olav could see that his new brother was crying. He probably thought
that Colin was crying just because the two was to leave each other, and in
away that was true.

"But I cried because I was so happy, and because I missed my Daddy so much
just then," he told his professor later that night when Thor took him in
his arms, comforting him in his own bed at the youth hostel.



To be continued