Date: Mon, 31 Aug 2015 09:22:55 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Colin's New Adventures 23

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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 23

"Back in Bergen. All fine. Take care bro. Miss you. ;-) Olav."

Colin was sitting in the small airport just outside Kirkwall waiting for
the plane back to Glasgow when he received the short message from Olav. He
had a big smile when he read it and sent an answer at once.

The weather the previous day had been very windy and the Scottish students
had been a little worried about the Norwegians making their way back home
in the small fishing boat. But they knew that the captain was a very
experienced sailor and that he wouldn't take any risks. Still Colin was
happy because of the message he received. "I was being stupid thinking that
something might have gone wrong," he thought, while at the same time he
felt his cock stiffening by the thought of his new friend.

"Horny this morning, Colin?" one of his fellow students whispered.

"Always horny," Colin answered with a huge grin on his face.


They had a great party to end the tour the night before. The visit to Maes
Howe had been a success and Colin had openly received credit for his work
with the runes and the translation. The afternoon visit to The Ring of
Brodgar had also gone down well with the professor having given a very
interesting lecture about the 27 tall slim stones that rose majestically
toward the sky. The roughly 4,000 year old cult phenomenon inspired the
young men visiting for the first time.

"The stones, do they symbolise gods? Are they men, or are they male sexual
organs?" The professor had used these terms. In Colin's mind they had
turned into huge erect stone cocks, and that reminded him of the situation
where he was bound together with his French young friend Pierre to a
phallus stone in France. And not just bound together. They had been whipped
before they had spunked and pissed on the stone as a symbol of lust,
virility and youth.

"Wish we could have danced naked here on a midsummer night," Colin had
teased his teacher, who had been in a very excited state after his
emotional lecture about rituals and worship.

"I'm surprised you're not dancing naked now," had been Thor's answer.

Coming back to Kirkwall after the cold outdoor visit had sent the ten
students hurrying into their lodgings for hot drinks and then into the warm
bathroom with its common shower. And suddenly they had become kids
again. "I was not the only one with a hard-on in that shower," Colin had
told Thor when they were in bed together after the man had returned from
the pub later on.

"I wasn't really horny when Thor invited me to his room last night," Colin
thought. "Just very, very tired, but when I felt his warm body behind me in
bed and his huge wet cock between my thighs, then it was like an
explosion." Colin felt that his stiff cock moving inside his shorts
again. The guy beside him in the lobby grinned when he saw Colin trying to
adjust his cock.


"The flight to Glasgow is now reading for boarding at gate one." The
loudspeaker announcement ended the visit in the Northern Isles of Scotland.

There were some problems with the free seating on the plane and the
professor waited at the gate to see that all his students were onboard. On
boarding, he was happy to see a free seat in the rear row of the small
aircraft. Colin had put his coat on the seat to signal that the seat was
occupied. Thor smiled to his disciple and wanted to help him to put the
coat on the rack above. "I'll keep it on my lap, sir," Colin said and
smiled back when his professor sat down beside him.

 "Last night was one to remember," Thor thought as he glanced once more at
Colin. The small lad with the firm body beside him had asked for heavy
fucking, not only once but again and again, and the horny teacher had not
been able to refuse him. They had fucked for two hours and Thor felt that
Colin had had a nearly continuous erection. During one orgasm Colin had
called him Olav, and another time he had called him Bill, but Thor had seen
that the boy with the closed eyes was the one that controlled the situation
as he played and teased his older lover.

Now the two were sitting very close together in the plane chatting about
the trip and about what they planned to do during the coming
weekend. Suddenly Colin took Thor's right hand, lifted the coat a little
and placed the teacher's big hand on his bulge, while still speaking. Thor
hesitated and looked around nervously. All those nearest were resting with
eyes closed, and the two were hidden behind the high seats so he let the
hand rest on the lad's very stiff erection.

Colin used his right hand to open his belt and the top button in his wide
khaki shorts. Without hesitation Thor put his hand inside Colin's shorts
and cupped his cock and his balls. The boy was travelling commando today so
it seemed the situation was well planned.

"Wank me Thor, please," Colin whispered. "I can't wait any longer. Last
night was wonderful and I can't get it out of my mind."

 "Are you crazy? I can't jack you off here," insisted Thor.

"Then squeeze me, squeeze me damned hard. Sorry, sir," Colin whispered into
Thor's ear.

Thor felt the pre-cum dripping from Colin. His cock head was all wet. He
pulled the lad's foreskin back and with two fingers he manipulated the
cockhead very roughly. Colin closed his eyes and opened his mouth. In
seconds he managed to pull his shorts a bit further down, and with his
right hand, still under the cover of the coat, he used a paper towel to
catch the eruption that followed. Thor had his eyes closed.

"You made me need to wank in the toilet like a teenager," the professor
whispered to Colin when he came back from the toilet shortly afterwards.

"About time, sir," Colin whispered back with a smile on his face, and went
back to sleep.

***

"I have missed you, Kiddo." Kenny was in bed when Colin arrived back at the
dorm. "Been very quiet here without you. Sorry for the mess. I had a little
party here last night."

"Is that why there's a bra on my pillow?" Colin held up the black item of
girl's underwear.

"Just a joke from the mates on the upper floor here. It's an invitation to
you for a dorm party next week. You have to wear it, Kiddo," Kenny went on.

"I will," Colin answered, "as my only piece of clothing."

"But why all the plaster dust on the floor?" Colin's was barefoot and he
could see his own footsteps.

"We modelled our cocks in a sort of plaster box, and made dildos to tease
the girls." Kenny was one big grin.

"And what did your girlfriend say?" Colin was curious because he had heard
that she was pretty strange.

"She called me names when I asked her to lick it, and when I said she could
use it in her backdoor and still be a virgin, she called me an animal. She
wouldn't even suck me afterwards." Kenny was in his usual mood, and Colin
felt happy to be back. In a way he fancied Kenny for being so
straightforward and uncomplicated.

"You'll have to show it to me. I want to see it." Colin grinned.

"Why Kiddo?" Kenny responded. "You can have the real thing any time you
want. Have you forgot?" He pulled his blanket aside and showed off a cock
which was beginning to rise.

Colin swallowed. A cock rising from nearly flaccid up to more than 10
inches (26 cm) was a beautiful show, and enough to make his own small one
start to drip. Colin went over to Kenny's bed. "Please strip me, Kenny. You
make me horny as a devil."

Kenny sat naked on his bedside, with his legs wide open, his balls hanging
low and his cut dick glistening. He undressed Colin slowly. His face was
hot, his nostrils wide open, he was heavy breathing, and from time to time
he moaned softly. Colin had never seen him so excited. He could see streaks
of sticky clear liquid nearly pumping from his piss-slit dripping down his
cock shaft. This was a young man, ready to shag, no doubt. But Colin could
hardly wait to lick the sweet honey from this beauty.

Fully naked, with his erection just in front of his mate's face, he pushed
his hips forward as an invitation. Kenny did not hesitate. With four
fingers he nearly scrolled Colin's foreskin backwards, and then he put both
cock and balls into his open mouth. Colin was afraid of his teeth, but
Kenny was very careful and allowed Colin to push his short but thick cock
right into his mouth. With tears and spit and nearly gagging, Kenny
continued sucking. Then suddenly, and without warning, he cupped Colin's
arse cheeks, spread them and found his hole. Then he put in one finger from
each hand inside and finger-fucked him while sucking.

"Please stop!" Colin shouted. "I'll cum too fast if you go on like
that. Let's change." He sat down on the bed with Kenny's cock just in front
of him. Of all the circumcised cocks Colin had seen, Kenny's must be the
hottest, he told Bill later on. "You have been shaved again," Colin
said. "I do like your curly cock hair as well, you know."

"My brothers are crazy about shaving me, Kiddo. I think that's an excuse to
see me hard and get me shoot my load." Kenny placed his big hands behind
Colin's head and forced his huge tool into Colin's open mouth. And Colin
did a good job on him, better that any girl. He even managed to take the
big cock down in his throat and let the lad throat-fuck him, even though
throat-fucking was not Colin's favourite thing.

"Take my load, Kiddo. Here it comes." Kenny was about to pull the cock out
of Colin's mouth, but Colin used his hands behind Kenny's butt and held his
cock inside. The horny lad's spunk filled his mouth, and some of the cum
spilt out on each side. Colin swallowed and then carried on sucking until,
to his surprise, Kenny gave him some drops of piss as well before pulling
free.

Kenny was both red and embarrassed. "Sorry Kiddo, but that happens from
time to time when I am really horny and in need of a piss."

"No problem for me. I could have taken the whole of your yellow load,"
Colin said with a grin, "but maybe your bed would have been drenched if it
came out too fast for me to swallow." Colin saw that Kenny was fully erect
even after his spunking and that made him super horny and ready to cross a
new border with his straight room mate. "Let's go to the bathroom, Kenny. I
want you to shag me there."

Colin went down on the floor-doggy style. He thought it was easiest for
Kenny to pretend he was fucking his girlfriend when he did it doggie, but
Kenny pulled him up and lifted him onto the counter.

"I want to see your face, baby. And I want to jack your hot stiffy when I
shag you." His cock was all wet from his cumming and from the mouth
fucking.

Colin was ready for him even if he was a bit sore after the last day's
heavy play. "Can you manage to wet me with some yellow stuff - just some -
and then stop, before you start shagging me? It will do instead of cream."
Colin went on.

"You are crazy, baby, crazy. Even worse than my kid brother at home." Kenny
bent Colin's leg high up on his own shoulders and pointed his cock at
Colin's balls and arsehole. "You really mean you want me to piss on you,
Kiddo?" Kenny asked again.

"Stop talking man, piss on me, then fuck me the hardest you have ever done
in your life! But save some piss for the finale, okay." Colin meant every
word, being very horny and wanting a rough fuck.

Kenny sent his stream of piss over Colin's cock and balls, and then he
spread Colin's arsecheeks with one hand and sent some into his hole. Then
he stopped pissing and with a roar he went into Colin in one thrust, all
the way, balls deep. Now Colin was the one to roar, but he was clear in
what he wanted. "Fuck me Kenny, do it your way. Be a real man for me
here. Let me feel how you want to fuck your girl one day. Come on man, ride
me, use my boycunt!"

Colin's words resulted in both guys getting even more aroused. Kenny really
pounded into Colin's hole, and when he squeezed Colin's cockhead with two
fingers and used the other hand to twist one of Colin's nipples, the small
lad spunked all over himself in heavy streams. Colin cried with lust, then
pushed the stallion away and fell down on his knees in front of him. "Okay
big man, give me your spunk now, and then give me the rest of your yellow
fluid." Colin opened his mouth. He was ready. "It took Kenny only three
jacks to start spunking into Colin's mouth and, even though his cock was
still quite hard, he managed to start pissing immediately afterwards. Colin
sensed that his roommate was a bit hesitant, so he used a hand to direct
the flow into his mouth and swallowed the combination of white and yellow
with pleasure.

"I usually wash my kid brother after we have had our piss sessions in the
shower," Kenny said to the still kneeling Colin. "Do allow me to take care
of you as well. I think you need it, baby!"

***

It was Friday, a lovely sunny Friday, and Colin was on his way to the
railway station for a long weekend home with his loving Bill. He had talked
to Bill on Skype and sent some text messages, but now he looked forward to
being Bill's son and lover again for a few days. Although it has to be said
that the young man was tired after the trip and the late night sex session
with Kenny, he longed for Bill's smile, his lips and his body.

And Colin was also proud today, as proud as he was when he came home to
Bill with his first school papers many years ago. He had just received the
assessments for his two first Uni papers today and they were very, very
positive. Besides having a hot sex life on campus, he had been a good
student.

His paper about the connection between Old Norse and the Scottish language
gained an A+ and was a very good start for him. The written comments made
both by professor Thor Olsen and his faculty dean were bound to impress
Bill.

He had been advised by his professor in English literature to stay in the
Nordic `landscape' and not spread too much this first term, so he had
worked on a paper about Henrik Ibsen and his influence on later English
playwrights and that also scored an A+. "Bill will be happy with the
comments on it because he helped me with some expressions," Colin thought
as he settled into his seat on the train.

The young man was on his way home and thinking about serious academic
matters when he was distracted by a mature gentleman sitting not far from
him. Colin had seen him on the train many times. He was elegant dressed as
always, with a dark suit, white shirt and a dark pink tie. His hair was
streaked with grey and Colin thought it looked good with the man's
well-tanned skin. "He is probably a bit younger than Bill. He looks like an
office worker with those soft hands," Colin said to himself. He went on
gazing at the man. He had a heavy ring on his left middle finger - a golden
ring, with some red figures. He was touching that ring with his other hand,
turning it around, and around, a sort of compulsion, or was he trying to
tell Colin something? After some moments the pair, the distinguished
gentleman and the young student made eye contact, and neither of them
turned away.

"I wonder what he looks like naked. And is he imagining me stripped naked
too?" Colin said to himself. And when he spread his legs a bit wider and
casually placed his hand on his crotch, the man did exactly the same. It
was a communication that made Colin feel a sort of attraction toward the
unknown gentleman. His breathing became a bit heavier than normal, and he
felt some quivering in his balls due to the intense look from the man.

Neither made any move or any attempt to speak. When Colin was preparing to
leave the train, the gentleman did the same. Colin realised he had never
seen him anywhere except the train, and he had never really tried to find
out where the man went when he left the station.

Today Colin's attention was drawn to the delegation that was waiting for
him - Bill, Bruce and Johnnyboy. It was nice to be home. Colin had decided
to be more patient when he came home this time, more patient than on his
first homecoming, but he forgot all about it, and ran down from the
platform and threw his arms around Bill. "Great to see you, Daddy," was all
he said. Then he turned to Bruce and gave him the same welcome. Young
Johnnyboy was as excited as Colin when the two hugged.

"Take this before I lose it, Johnny." Colin handed the young Asian a roll
of posters. "My birthday present for you. But don't open it yet, and don't
show the posters to Bruce. Not good for his blood pressure," Colin said as
he thumped his fist against his young friend's shoulder. Colin knew that
Johnny had wanted the copies of the nude posters of him for a long
time. Johnny looked around, as if to check the landscape, then he kissed
Colin on his cheek. "Thank you, pal. I'll keep them for myself."

"Johnnyboy invites you to a supper in town tonight, and I hope you will
take a nightcap at home with us afterwards," Bruce addressed Colin who
looked a bit stressed, afraid that his yearning for Bill had to be put
aside. "We want to celebrate now when you are home."

Bill gave the answer for both of them. "We are happy to accept the
invitation. We'll dress up and meet you at the restaurant. So come on,
Colin love. Now we have just two hours to fuck around."

The suddenly blushing Colin put on a huge grin and waved Bruce and Johnny
off, jumping into the car beside Bill.

"Sandwich first and then cock?" Bill asked when they reached home.

Colin did not believe what he heard. His daddy was higher than normal but
he answered in the same manner. "Cock first, and then cock, please."

Bill took the young man in his arms and carried him to the bedroom. He
undressed him very carefully and when the lad was fully naked he used his
hands to inspect or welcome all parts of his body. "I have waited for this
moment for many days and nights," he whispered close to Colin's ear before
licking and then nibbling his earlobe. His voice was quaking when he went
on. "And when you told me of all the men you have met in the last few weeks
I have forced myself not to be jealous." Bill was using one hand around
Colin's stiff cock while two fingers of his other hand were pushing deep
into Colin's arse.

"Every man I have met, I have compared with you," Colin answered. "And
every man has been a loser in that competition. But please, Daddy, just
talk with your cock now." Colin eagerly undressed his lover and found him
hard as iron.

Bill had planned this well and he made love to his "son" as if it was the
first time. Colin's first orgasm was collected by Bill's mouth and then
shared with the young man. His second orgasm landed all over Bill's hairy
upper body, and when Colin was riding Bill at the end, the young one milked
his lover for all the spunk a grown up man could produce. And Bill knew how
he could tease the youngster's nipples to squeeze the last portion of cum
out of him.

"Now I could manage a small sandwich," Colin grinned after the shower.

"But just one, since we'll have supper in town in less than an hour, you
know." Bill talked to his kid as if he was a little boy again.

"Yes, Daddy, I remember." Colin felt very comfortable in his `daddy's'
care.

"I have called Dr Finlay," Bill shouted to Colin as he returned their
towels to the bathroom. "I didn't like the red colour of your arse entrance
when I washed you," Bill went on, "and you said you had some more pain than
usual when being fucked."

"Guess it was caused by the grease from the boat motor." Colin smiled wide
as he carried on dressing. "I think it is much better now, but if you it's
feel safer, I will go to Dr Finlay of course. Maybe he has better cream."

"Good. He will see you at three o'clock tomorrow. He had no Saturday
patients, so it will just be you." Colin detected a sign of something
unsaid in Bill's response, but was not sure what to think.

"Three o'clock is good because ChitÉ eh, the masseurÉ is coming here
then for my third treatment." Bill's comment made Colin stop and turn
around.

"Should I have been at home to protect my territory? After what you have
told me of your shoulder and neck problems, I assume you are treated with
full body care. You remember Marseille, don't you?" The grinning student
winked at Bill.

***

Four elegant and quite sophisticated looking gentlemen of different ages
were shown to their table in the fashionable hotel restaurant on the
outskirts of the town. For Colin it was his very first visit here and he
could see that a lot of the other guests in the crowded restaurant this
Friday evening were looking at them.

Colin, who in his younger days could be very shy in front of unknown
people, was quite different tonight. He conquered this arena with his Daddy
and his friends.

Colin was so proud of Bill. He though he looked stunning in his new Armani
suit brought home from Paris - a middle grey slim-cut suit, with a formal
white shirt and a dark red tie. His tanned face and neck, and his almost
crew-cut hair made him look much younger than 63.

"You look like a model," Colin whispered to Bill just before their
entrance.

"I can't always stay in your shadow, love. I have to attempt to stand out
sometimes you know," Bill answered his young beauty with a grin and put his
hand carefully on the youngster's styled hair.

And Colin was looking really cool in his grey silk trousers and off-white
shirt-style jacket, a gift from Reynard to his young star. The trousers
were probably a bit too tight but Colin loved them. His thighs and butt had
grown at bit in the last six months, due partly to his tough gym and swim
programme. And since he only put on skin-coloured string underwear, he was
able to show everybody his two divided arse cheeks through the thin silk
fabric. He was naked under the jacket so when he opened it, the shape of
his small package could easily be seen at the front of the tight trousers.

"You are almost more cute like that than being naked," Bill commented when
he saw Colin ready to leave home earlier.

"Be careful or I will sport a hard-on and have everyone looking at us,"
Colin smiled. Bill was not quite sure if the heavy hairstyling and the
warm-coloured lip gloss was correct for a dinner party in their hometown,
but he did not want to be an old party pooper so he kept his mouth shut.

The two that met them outside the restaurant were no less stylish. Bill's
best friend Bruce was dressed very much like Bill, in a costume a bit
darker than his and with dark blue silk tie. Colin could see that the last
year's training had done him good. The beer belly that Bill loved to tease
him about was nearly gone, and Colin guessed that his hairdresser put some
colour in his dark, greying hair. Colin could have made love to this man
here and now, as he looked sexier than ever.

And beside Bruce stood his Johnnyboy, his beautiful dark-haired Johnny, the
host of the evening. Colin nearly gasped when he saw him tonight. The very
slim Chinese boy was dressed very fashionably in a pair of very tight black
trousers, combined with a Mandarin-style, heavy white silk shirt. His
black, quite stiff hair was neatly styled, and for the first time Colin
could see a tiny diamond in his left earlobe.

"He never told me he was going for a piercing," Colin said to
himself. Colin suddenly thought of his visit to Dr Finlay the next day. "I
will not have needles through my nipples or through my balls this time. No
way."

"Champagne?" The waiter looked at Johnny who nodded, and tried to look very
serious. Normally he was the one serving like he did in his parents'
Chinese restaurant but now he was the host. When alone raising their
glasses for a toast, the two young ones suddenly behaved like kids, very
far from the image they tried to project by their clothing. Bruce and Bill
were happy to see their protŽgŽs relax.

"Before the dinner I want to give a little speech." The normally very
confident and quite tough businessman Bruce was suddenly unsure. "There are
three reasons for us to celebrate tonight," he began and looked at a
blushing Johnny.

"First of all we celebrate Johnnyboy turning 20 next week. Johnny wanted to
have the celebration tonight when Colin is home, because I think he's
hoping that the dinner would be followed by a heavy double fuck." Bruce was
back to his normal standard.

"Second, we can celebrate that my young man is also going to be a student
from November," Bruce went on looking at Colin and Bill.

"Yes," Johnny continued, "I will start a part-time course at the School for
Accountancy and Finance, but I will carry on working at my parents'
restaurant."

Bill and Colin raised their glasses to the young, very proud guy.

"But then the most important reason to celebrate. Johnnyboy has moved into
my house today." Bruce put his hand over Johnny's hand on the table, a
silent, but also a very cute gesture.

"So this is an engagement party then." Colin was one big smile. He was
really happy for his friend, and for his Dad's friend, who probably had
made some important decisions. "But will this party only be a talking
shop?" he continued. "I am starving to death and my cock is waiting to take
a part in the celebration."

The food was marvellous and so was the wine, and the temperature around the
table was high. Now the dinner was coming to an end.

"Do you see the man over there, Daddy, the man from the train? He is
sitting with a young man over there. He has been looking at me for the last
half hour. I wonder what he wants," said Colin.

"You are conceited," Bill said. "Maybe he is looking at me. But honestly, I
have seen that man before, but I can't remember where."

"Do you know the gentleman over there, the man with the young oriental lad
at his table?" Bill whispered to Bruce who tried not to be too obvious when
he looked.

"I've seen a picture of him in the local newspaper. I think he is a
lawyer. Wasn't he the man who inherited the Brickwall Mansion from the old
general? He came home from Sri Lanka or somewhere in Asia recently, I
think. Why do you ask?"

"No, it's nothing. It's just that Colin has been curious about who the man
is. He has seen him on the train a few times." Bill tried to appear
relaxed, but Colin was using a hand on his cock underneath the tablecloth
so he was far from relaxed.

"The man wants to fuck me, that's the truth," Colin said without a doubt in
his voice. Both Bill and Bruce smiled and shook their heads.

Bruce turned to Johnny. "You know all the Chinese families in town. Do you
recognise that young man over there?"

"No, he's new," replied Johnny.

The waiter arrived with a tremendous dessert, ice cream melba with
Cointreau and dark chocolate, and the discussion about the man ended.

"How do you feel about being alone in that big house when Bruce is
travelling all around?" Colin wanted to get Johnny back into the
conversation.

"I am going to build a home office so I'll be travelling a lot less," Bruce
was the one to answer. "My computer business is mostly run through the `Net
now. So my dear boy is going to see me at home most of the time."

"But I am a bit nervous honestly. I'm not happy during thunderstorms when
alone," Johnny was very sweet and honest. "And my brother is moving into my
room at my parents, so it's a bit weird."

"When Bruce is away, you can come and stay with me, any time you feel like
it." Bill was very direct.

"ButÉ" Johnny started, but Bill just cut him off.

"Nothing to discuss. Colin's room is there, and I'm sure he will not
object." Bill looked at Colin who just grinned.

"Daddy will be hoping for many thunderstorms then, you know, Johnny. Bill
is a very good comforter." Colin had found Bill's cockhead inside his
Armani trousers and used his fingertip to tease his man.

"We'll take a taxi home to our place," Bruce said. Johnny smiled at the
expression and took Bruce's hand.

"Sorry guys but I have to pÉ go to the toilet," Colin said. "Please wait
for me." Colin passed very close to the table with the two strange men. He
tried not to look at them but his curiosity made him meet the man's
eyes. The man looked at Colin but showed no sign that he recognised him.

He was alone in the toilet and went directly to one of the urinals, pulling
out his semi-hard dick, happy to empty himself. He caught sight of a man
coming beside him, pulling down his fly, and starting to piss. "Hate these
new pissers with walls," Colin thought, being unable to get a glimpse of
the man's cock. But he saw who it was. It was the young Chinese man who had
been sitting at the table with his railway "friend." When he finished Colin
took some time to organise his cock inside his tight trousers. The man
beside him finished too. He suddenly turned around and handed Colin a
printed card, then he left.

Afraid that his friends upstairs would be impatient, Colin just put the
card in his pocket and hurried back to his company after washing his hands.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi between Bill and Johnny, Colin's
mobile suddenly came to life and a picture of a shirtless boy filled the
screen. "Who is this beauty?" Bill asked as he looked on from the side.

Colin felt warm from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. "It's
just a message from Olav," Colin replied. Bill did not ask more. He knew he
would be involved if the young man had something to tell. He just put an
arm around his shoulder, and Colin responded by leaning his head against
his Daddy.

Bruce and Bill were into their second drink when Bill put an arm around his
old friend's shoulder sitting in the sofa in Bruce' cosy sitting room. For
the first time this autumn Bruce had lit the gas fire and the two were in a
really good mood as they watched the flames. The youngsters were upstairs
and the sounds that came from the room above told of tickling or
something. Coming home from the restaurant, Colin and Johnny were like
kids.

"I'm so happy for you, mate. We haven't kissed for ages, not for real." The
two mature men met in a passionate kiss, not a short friendly one, but a
heavy deep long lasting kiss. "Why can't we fuck again one night as we did
years ago?" Bruce whispered into Bill's ear. "We used to share everything
when we were young."

"Tell me what we didn't do," Bill answered, before their lips met again.

"You guys are going to play without us tonight?" Colin pretended to pout,
standing behind the sofa with his arms around the shirtless Johnny. The
reality was that he loved to see the two grown-ups kiss the way they just
did. It made him so horny that he could not hide his stiffy anymore.

"No, love. It's the other way around. We have been listening to you for the
last half hour and thought you had forgotten your old men down here. Get
yourself a drink first, and then Bruce and I want to see a superb show from
the two of you, just on the mat here in front of the fireplace."

"No teasing stuff. We want something hot, hard and sexy," Bruce said in
support of Bill. "But please serve us another drink first, Johnny."

It was the first time Bill had heard Bruce use the word `please' when
talking to Johnny. "Don't be too sweet with him. He'll think you're someone
else," Bill teased his buddy and put his hand under his friend's shirt to
squeeze his nipples.

"The Bruce Springsteen album has to do," Colin said. "Come on sweetie, we
will rock them." Colin took Johnny's hand and then put his arms around him,
kissed his neck, his ears, his chin and finally his mouth in a display of
love and passion. "Let the audience undress us."

Colin placed Johnny in front of Bill and then went very close to
Bruce. "Strip us guys. Let us be your play dolls for the night," Colin was
the director now.

There wasn't much to strip. The lads had thrown off their tops when coming
home, and they had played barefoot upstairs. Bruce had no problem with
Colin's trousers, but Colin wanted to keep the mini-tanga on for now. Bruce
sniffed the boy's crotch and used his lips to suck the wet spot on the
front. Bill had some trouble with Johnny's super tight trousers and the
result was that the two men had to undress him together. To their surprise
the lad was naked underneath. "No room for underwear, too tight," Johnny
grinned.

Stripped from his clothes Johnny presented a beautiful hard-on, pointing up
against his belly. The five inch (13cm), quite thin but dark cock showed a
pink cockhead with the foreskin pulled back, and underneath his round hard
balls. Above the cock was a small but well-trimmed black bush. Beside that
the tanned boy was completely hairless. Bill was looking like it was the
first time he saw him naked, and even though he just had requested a show,
he took the boy's cock between his lips.

"You have to wait, Daddy. This is not part of the programme." Colin brought
Johnnyboy `back on stage' for a heavy and very erotic dance. Colin played
with his stiff cock through the thin fabric in his mini-jock and Johnny
jacked some times very close to the guys in the sofa.

"Undress him completely," Bruce shouted to Johnny. "Colin's underwear is
piss-wet. Use your teeth, boy." And Johnny did. He played with his hands
over Colin's body while tugging his underwear down with his teeth and
lips. The all-shaved Colin was well tanned all over, no tan line at
all. "Oh, he is a beauty," Bruce whispered.

"You are over-dressed, gentlemen." Colin was standing in front of
Bill. "Help these guys to be more comfortable, Johnny." They unbuttoned the
men's shirts, freed them from their socks and they very slowly pulled their
formal trousers off. The pair were both in tight black boxer-briefs.

"Cool," was Colin's only comment, when he saw the long shafts of the men's
heavy erections, one left, one right, but that was nothing new for the boys
who had seen these guys nude many times.

"Now wait to be served," Colin teased, "and keep your hands off your own
cock. If you need something to play with, take hold of your friend." Colin
kissed both of them very softly.

Bruce used one finger to collect a drop of pre-cum dripping from the boy's
piss-slit. "Sweet, very sweet," he said after licking his pre-cum wet
finger.

The dancing was erotic, ending up with Johnny standing tight behind Colin,
like a standing spoon, his stiff cock pressing against his friend's arse
and back. Then he took both hands and started to squeeze Colin's
nipples. He knew how much the youngster loved a hard nipple squeezing and
he made it as hard as he could, even using his nails. Just after some
minutes Bill and Bruce could see that strings of pre-cum were dripping from
both lads. Colin moaned and put his head back with closed eyes and open
mouth. "Go on Johnny. Do it hard. Make them bleed!" he incited his friend
and used his fingers to collect the pre-cum and put it in his own mouth and
in Johnny's mouth.

Then Johnny lowered his hands. With one he cupped Colin's small, totally
smooth balls and tugged them down. With the other he pulled Colin's
foreskin as far back as possible, and the guys on the sofa bent forward to
see that Johnny used a fingernail to scratch very carefully at Colin's
string. Colin's knees could hardly keep him upright through this
treatment. He whined and when Johnny used his fingers to open his piss-slit
it looked as he was spunking, but he was not. A large amount of the clear
liquid collected by Johnny. Colin was super horny.

Colin fell down on his knees, twisted round and took Johnny's cock in his
mouth. Johnny reacted by taking hold of Colin's head and pressed him
against his belly. Colin nearly gagged, but lifted his head a little, and
let Johnny throat-fuck him.

After some minutes of Colin sucking, the two went on in a sixty-nine down
on the floor. They lay side by side for a while and then Johnny moved to be
on the top. Colin soon changed position, still lying underneath his friend,
and showed a very submissive attitude by folding his legs around Johnny's
body, pressing his arsehole against the stiff, wet cock, almost asking to
be fucked.

"Go on Johnny, shag him. He is begging for it," Bill shouted, and when
Johnny hesitated he went on, "Fuck him boy, and fuck him hard. Your cock is
the only one he will get before he sees Dr Finlay tomorrow."

The two kids were kissing heavily, licking each other faces. "Fuck me love,
you are perfect," Colin whispered in his mate's ear.

Johnny bent Colin back and started to rim him. He was close to the sofa
where the two could see how Johnny opened his hole, licked on his fingers
and opened him, then used his lips and tongue to wet him. "I need some
help," Johnny looked at the two now naked guys on the sofa. "You will hold
him for me?"

The two old friends sat very close together with Colin on their naked
laps. Each man held a leg as Colin opened his arse completely to his young
mate. Johnny blushed a little as he pushed his thin, but stiff as iron,
cock into the waiting opening. Once the head was inside, Johnny pushed all
the way in one very hard thrust. Colin screamed, Bill guessed for the show,
and to arouse Johnny.

The two on the sofa got the show they had been asking for with the very
handsome Colin with his dripping stiffy right in front of them, and the
Chinese beauty fucking his friend in long steady strokes. Johnny also had a
very hot sight when looking at the two huge male cocks on either side of
Colin's bum, just waiting to be serviced.

"Squeeze my nipples, guys!" Colin cried. And soon after Bill and Bruce
started on the swollen nubs, Colin shouted, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming." The
spasms in Colin's arse were what Johnny needed. Very quickly he withdrew
his cock from Colin's arsehole, held it in one hand and pointed at his
friend's upper body and face.  The first blast landed on Colin's nose but
in a reflex action Colin opened his mouth and caught the second and third
loads in his mouth. Not a drop of the two boys' spunk landed on the sofa or
on the mat. Every one was licked up by an eager Johnny, and shared with his
show mate.

"The only liquid dripping on the sofa comes from these two guys," Colin
said minutes later, looking at the now flaccid Johnny. He himself, was
stiff again already, and still horny. On his knees he was working with both
hands on the two huge dicks, Bill's a bit longer than Bruce, about 8.5
inches (22 cm), but Bruce's cockhead was wider that Bill's. Colin
remembered pretty well the first time that mushroom went through his
sphincter.

"Since I am blocked by medical professionals from taking more cock," Colin
said as he teased Bill by tugging his hairy balls, "You have to open your
arse for both of them, Johnny."

"Guests first," Bruce addressed Johnny. "Climb onto him, boy. Show my pal
what I have taught you, but let Colin open you first. And your dry old cock
needs some lube, Bill." Bruce gently punched Bill's shoulder and then
handed him a tube of cream.

A heavy show on the sofa ended the day's celebrations. Johnny took the two
cocks without problems one after the other, and Colin filled in by licking
and sucking the one that was not served by Johnny. Colin was happy to get
Bruce's huge load in his mouth first, and Bill managed to send his spunk
onto the faces of both Colin and Johnny when they were kneeling in front of
him.

"I want to taste that spunk. I haven't done it for years," Bruce said,
licking the dripping liquid from the two boys. "The taste is just like in
the old days," Bruce winked at Bill.

"You really need to compare it with ours." Colin lay down on the mat
spreading his legs in front of Bruce. Johnny, who was also hard again, did
the same in front of Bill. With nearly open mouths they saw the youngsters
doing what all boys do best - wanking off their own hard cock. When the
pair spunked off beside each other, Bill and Bruce had to admit that what
they saw in front of them, could have been the two of them forty years ago.

"Now we need a last drink, all four of us I think. I will do the serving
now," said Bruce.

Coming back a few minutes later, Bruce found the three on the sofa. Bill
had his arms around two sleeping youngsters. "Seems they can't keep up with
us oldies," Bruce grinned.



To be continued