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This story is written by me and my Norwegian friend, Fred. It is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM activities between a young man (19 when the story begins) and older men.
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COLIN - STUDENT AND MODEL
Chapter 13 (Private show)
"I never get bored of coming to Paris," Colin said as the aircraft taxied to the terminal at Charles de Gaulle airport. "It's a shame we don't have time to visit the city."
"Yes, I agree," said Bill. "We must try to come back in the spring, just the two of us."
"That would be nice," smiled Colin.
A short time later they were in the back of a limousine heading to the country home where Colin's latest private show would take place that evening.
"You're very quiet. Not nervous, are you?" Bill squeezed Colin's knee.
Colin smiled. "Maybe a little. It's been a while since I took Castro's monster cock. The early morning fuck from you will have helped keep me open after the two professors yesterday but it was very frustrating not being able to cum while you pounded me."
"You will cum a few times this evening, I'm sure." Bill grinned. "And I know the excitement of performing on stage will have you eager for Castro."
"I wonder if young Blake is excited or nervous," said Colin.
"Probably both," said Bill. "Reynard was planning a photo session with him this afternoon, I believe."
Colin smiled. "The boy loved getting naked for us at his interview so he will have had a great time posing for Reynard."
"Reynard probably had trouble keeping his hands off him," suggested Bill.
Colin nodded. "You're right...but I don't think Blake will have objected." He watched the scenery for a few minutes and then said, "This area seems familiar. Have we been to this place before?"
"We may have been," Bill replied as he pulled out his smartphone to check the email Reynard had sent with details of the show. "Yes, the mansion is the one you performed in just a few months ago. Maybe you will find out who the owner is this time."
"Yeah. He was in the audience last time but he didn't make himself known," said Colin. "Michel, the French army captain, won't be here this time. I wonder when he will bring his son to visit us in Scotland."
"It's probably difficult for him to arrange a trip until his son gets a break from school," Bill responded. "You have his contact details so you can send him an email to let him know you are still keen to meet him."
"Yeah, I'll do that after we get home," Colin said. "Here we are." The luxury car pulled up outside the large house and, as if by magic, the butler appeared to welcome the pair.
Reynard greeted Colin and Bill warmly. Pierre, his assistant, then rushed forward to hug and kiss Colin. "Castro will be here very soon. Kasim has gone to fetch him from the railway station," Reynard informed them.
"Is Blake, your new baby, here too?" Colin asked.
"My baby?" Reynard asked.
Colin smiled. "I'm sure you had lots of fun playing with him yesterday."
Reynard pretended to be offended. "I'm a professional photographer! You know that, young man."
"I know how you work. You like the...what shall we say, the hands-on approach," grinned Colin. "And I'm sure Blake loved every moment."
Reynard smiled. "He did seem to enjoy my methods. He and his agent are staying at a hotel in the city and Kasim will collect them later."
"Have you made any changes since we planned the show?" Bill asked.
"Not to the actual show," replied Reynard. "However I thought it might be good if Colin introduced Blake at the start. He could tell the audience that Blake is an older friend and 17 years old. Colin and Blake probably look about the same age but Blake is taller. Colin can be in his schoolboy outfit ready for his first scene."
Colin looked at Bill and then said, "Yes, I'm happy with that. Do you want me to say that Blake will soon be making porn movies?"
"That would make him happy. Yes, mon cher," said Reynard. "Now I will allow Pierre to prepare you for the fans who will be arriving later to see the famous JustColin fully naked for the first time."
"Have some of them not seen my videos?" Colin asked in disbelief.
"Probably the majority of tonight's audience," replied Reynard. "They are all fans of the younger age group and most are into SM. However they were unaware that the new underwear sensation really was a gay boy and they outbid many others to see you in action. I didn't want to spoil their fun by telling them about your videos but I expect to sell many this evening."
Colin smiled. "They might get a surprise when they see I'm not as innocent as they had imagined."
"Yes, indeed," smiled Reynard. "Now let me take you to your suite where you can relax. I will let you know when Castro is here and you can get re-acquainted."
Colin was relaxing in a bathrobe, having been waxed smooth by Pierre, when Castro arrived. "It's great to see you again," Colin said as he hurried to greet the South American with a big hug. "Seeing you online is nothing compared to seeing you in the flesh."
"It's good to hold you in my arms again, Chico," said Castro. "You make me horny."
"I'm horny too. It is in some ways a pity that we have to wait until we are onstage but our first fuck will be wild," Colin responded. "You'll need to give me time to get accustomed to your monster cock but then don't hold back."
"And give you your second or third orgasm of the evening?" Castro said with a smile. He sat down and pulled Colin into his lap. "Tell me about the running order of the show."
The pair discussed the show until Bill arrived. The two men greeted each other and then Bill asked Colin if he'd like a light meal. Colin confirmed that he did want something to eat and Castro left to freshen up and change for the show.
Colin and Bill entered the dressing room behind the stage. "We're the last to arrive. Not late, I hope," Colin said as he looked round at Castro, Dan, Blake and Pierre.
"Nothing would start without you, Colin," said Pierre. "The audience are just taking their seats now."
"That's good," smiled Colin. "You are looking cute, Blake. Ready to display your goodies to a bunch of old pervs?"
"Colin! That's a terrible way to describe your biggest fans," said Bill.
"Why? I love old pervs and I think Blake does too." Colin winked at Blake.
Blake grinned. "I'm a young perv and I love old ones."
"We're two of a kind," smiled Colin. "I will take you on stage and introduce you. After that it will just be you and roomful of men having dirty thoughts as you undress."
"I'm stiff already just thinking about it," said Blake.
Silence fell in the dressing room as they heard Reynard on stage welcoming the audience and reminding them of the total prohibition on taking photos or using any recording device. "Now gentlemen, I have a surprise for you. Colin wants you to meet one of his young friends before he begins his show. I call on you to give a warm welcome to Blake. It is his first time on a stage like this. I present Colin and Blake!"
There was a round of applause as Colin took Blake's hand and led him on to the stage. Colin smiled and looked around as he waited for the applause to die down. As before, a lower stage almost like a catwalk jutted out from the main stage and six men were seated on either side. "I think some of you recognise me, although you probably haven't seen me in my school uniform before," he said.
"You're wearing too many clothes," one man called out.
"Don't worry," smiled Colin. "In a short while, I won't be wearing any. First of all, you are going to see my friend Blake without any clothes." He went on to say more about Blake and then left the youngster to do his sexy striptease.
Colin and Reynard watched Blake from behind the curtain. "He's good," Colin said when Blake reached the conclusion of his performance and spunked off onstage. "Are you lining him up as my replacement?" he asked Reynard.
"Nobody could ever replace you, mon cher," smiled Reynard. "Blake wants to make lots of videos and only occasionally make live appearances. I also doubt that he is into the BDSM scene like you. He is not competition."
Colin nodded. "He should be popular with those who like young twinks. Now I had better get into position for my entrance."
Moments later Colin listened to Reynard addressing the audience. "Showtime," he said to himself. Then the curtains were pulled back.
There was gasps from the audience when they saw Colin on his hands and knees inside a cage near the front of the stage. "Don't be alarmed," Colin said. "Daddy put me in this cage as punishment for stripping down to my underwear at school again but I have a spare key for the lock and can get out. He's not anywhere around, is he?"
Colin looked around then pulled a key from his blazer pocket, unlocked the door and climbed out of the cage. Then he walked in front of the cage and asked, "Do you like my school uniform?" It was his real school uniform except that he now wore grey flannel shorts in place of the long trousers he had worn at school.
There were some nods and words of approval from the audience. Then one man said, "We would prefer to see you taking the uniform off."
Colin smiled and looked around the group of men. "You want to see me naked?"
There were immediate cries of "oui" and "yes" so Colin nodded and said, "Okay. I will strip out of my uniform." He removed his blazer and placed it on top of the cage. This was followed by his school tie, his shoes and his socks. "I'm feeling more comfortable now. Are you sure you want me to take more off?" Colin teased his audience.
Loud cries followed. Colin smiled and unbuttoned his white, short-sleeved shirt. "You have seen me topless many times, I'm sure. Do you like my nipples?" Colin tossed his shirt on top of his other clothes and then pinched his nipples. "I love having men play with them. Having them licked or sucked is nice but I prefer to have them bitten or abused in some way. Perhaps some of you have fantasised about playing with them?" A few men nodded. "Maybe torturing them?"
"They are beautiful. I want to hurt them," one grey-haired man called out.
Colin smiled at him. "Perhaps that will be possible later, Monsieur." He then unfastened his shorts and let them fall to the floor. There were smiles when the men saw that Colin was wearing yellow low-cut briefs with JustColin in black lettering on the waistband.
Colin slowly bent down to pick up the shorts. He threw them on top of his shirt. "Do you like these briefs? Perhaps some of you have seen me wearing this style before?" There were a few murmurs of agreement. Colin stepped down onto the central stage and walked up and down. "I like the way they look and the feel of the soft material." Colin caressed his bum as he spoke. "Sometimes I get stiff when posing for photos wearing underwear and it's taking me a lot of self-control to avoid getting stiff with all you gentlemen looking at me."
"We won't complain if you get stiff," an Englishman called out. Several other men added their agreement.
Colin smiled. "You will see me stiff very soon. Let me take these off and allow you to see my little cock in its soft condition first." Colin eased the briefs down his smooth legs and tossed them onto the main stage.
There were lots of smiling faces when the men saw Colin fully naked. They admired his soft 6 cm (2.5 inch) uncut cock and hairless balls. They noted the small patch of trimmed pubic hair and the lack of any other hair on his body.
Colin smiled as he slowly walked up and down in front of the men. "I know I have a smaller than average cock but it doesn't matter. I'm a bottom boy so I give men pleasure using my mouth and allowing them to use my boy-pussy."
"Show us your boy-pussy," one man shouted.
"You will all get the chance to see and touch it later," smiled Colin. "Look - the thought of you touching me has made my cock start to grow." Colin pointed at his stiffening cock.
All eyes focussed on Colin's cock. "It's beautiful," one man said.
Colin smiled and tugged at his balls. Soon his cock was fully erect and standing proud at 10 cm (4 inches). "Would you like to touch my cock? I will come down and say hello to you individually."
Colin jumped down to the left of the stage and stood in front of the first man. "Hello, sir. What is your name?"
"I am Antoine and it is a pleasure to meet you, Colin," the fifty-something Frenchman replied.
"I'm pleased to meet you, Antoine. Please feel free to touch me." Colin thrust his crotch forward. The man wrapped his hand around Colin's cock and squeezed tightly. "You have a nice touch, Antoine." Colin smiled and moved on to the next man.
"I am Gunther and I have wanted to meet you for some time," the fat, balding man said with a German accent. "May I touch you?"
"Of course, Gunther. It is a pleasure to meet you," replied Colin.
To Colin's surprise, the man used both hands to grasp and squeeze his buttocks. "You have a nice little cock but it is your ass that I have dreamt of touching," Gunther said.
Colin smiled. "I like being touched there." He bent down and added in a loud whisper, "I love being fucked."
Colin thought that the next man was in his mid-fifties and was easily handsome enough to be a movie star. He smiled at the man and said, "Good evening, sir. I am pleased that you wanted to meet me."
"You appear in posters everywhere and I always enjoy looking at those posters. I am delighted to finally see in person. My name is Roch." The man smiled at Colin and then licked his lips.
"You now see me wearing less than in those posters, Roch. Which part of me would you like to touch?" Colin smiled.
"I would like to touch every part of you but I will settle for this." Roch gently cupped Colin's balls while curling his thumb and forefinger around the base of the cockshaft. "I hope to see you shooting off later."
"That is possible." Colin smiled and nodded towards his cock as he released some pre-cum. The man released his grip but let his fingertip touch the pre-cum as he pulled back. He looked into Colin's eyes as he licked the pre-cum from his finger. Colin smiled and moved on.
"Ah, you are the man who wants to hurt my nipples." Colin recognised the man who had called out earlier.
"Ja, I am Aart," the strong-looking man in his forties replied.
"And you are Dutch perhaps?" said Colin.
"That is correct," smiled Aart.
"Okay, Aart. Hurt me now." Colin pushed his chest forward.
The man took hold of Colin's erect nipples and twisted them roughly. Then he pressed his fingernails into the nubs. Colin whimpered while his cock throbbed and leaked more pre-cum. He smiled when Aart let go and said, "Thank you for that. I'm even hornier now."
"Have we met before?" Colin smiled at the next man.
"Yes. My name is Christian and I was lucky to attend one of your previous shows," the handsome man said in a French accent.
"He must be the owner of this mansion," Colin said to himself as he smiled at the 55 year old. "I remember you. Didn't you bite my nipples last time?"
Christian nodded. "You have a very good memory, Colin. I would like to bite them again but if I am only allowed to touch one place then..." The man used a finger to scoop up some of the pre-cum that now dripped from Colin's cockhead. He sucked his finger clean and said, "You are delicious."
Colin smiled and moved on. "Hello, sir," he said to a grey-haired black man.
"Hello Colin. My name is Masood," the man responded.
"You are French too, I think," smiled Colin. "You are free to touch me."
The man took hold of Colin's cock and slowly moved the skin up and down. Then he grabbed the foreskin and stretched it painfully upwards. "I am fascinated by your foreskin," he said. "I am into cock and ball torture and would love to do some nasty things to you."
Colin gritted his teeth until the man let go of his cock. Then he smiled and said, "I might enjoy that. However this evening you can only watch me being abused."
"I am Franco and I am from Italy," the man at the end of the row on the other side of the catwalk announced.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Franco." Colin smiled at the chubby man who appeared to be in his sixties. "Which part of me would you like to touch?"
"I am always drawn to your nipples when I see pictures of you," Franco replied. "May I suck, perhaps nibble, them?"
"You can do both," replied Colin. He winced when the nibbles turned into strong bites but he didn't complain.
"Good evening." Colin smiled at the elderly, bald man in the next seat. "What is your name?"
"I am Leon and I'm from Belgium," the man replied.
"It's nice to meet you, Leon," said Colin. "What would you like to do to me?"
"You have a fabulous ass," Leon said. "I would like to whip it and then fuck you."
"Oh?" Colin smiled. "That isn't allowed but you can give me a spank." He bent over in front of Leon and received a single firm spank which left a pink mark.
"Hello to you." Colin smiled at the younger man in the next seat. He estimated him to be around thirty.
"Hello Colin. I have bought many types of your underwear," the man said. "My name is Archie. I'm from Scotland but I have lived in Paris for several years."
"It's good to meet a fellow Scot," said Colin. "Especially one who likes my underwear."
"You are so handsome. May I touch your face?" Colin nodded. "Your skin is so smooth." Archie caressed Colin's cheek and then let his fingers run over Colin's lips. "I have dreamt of having your lips wrapped around my cock."
Colin waited until Archie moved his hand away and then said, "I enjoy sucking cock."
The next man had an Arab look but he was dressed in a formal business suit. "My name is Patrick. I am French but I was born in Algeria."
"Enchanted, Patrick." Colin smiled at the man he thought was attractive and in his early fifties.
"You have a wonderful ass and I would like to touch it," said Patrick. Colin told him to go ahead. "Your skin is so soft and smooth," Patrick said with a smile as he caressed Colin's buttocks. "It's firm and beautifully rounded. I dream of spanking it until it turns red and then fucking you hard."
"That might be very enjoyable for both of us," said Colin. "However you can only watch tonight."
Colin moved on to the white-haired, bespectacled man in the next seat. "Good evening, sir."
"Good evening, Colin. My name is Alain and, like some others here, I have longed to play with your nipples," the man said. "I was pleased to hear that you like to have your nipples abused."
"I think my nipples are wired to my cock, Alain," smiled Colin. "Pain on my nipples makes my cock harder."
"I would like to pinch them, put painful clamps on them and stick needles through them," said Alain.
"I don't like needles but you can pinch them now," responded Colin.
Alain grabbed hold of Colin's nipples and pressed the nubs hard between his forefingers and thumbs. Then he twisted and tugged them until Colin pulled back. "You certainly know how to work on tits," he said with a smile before moving on to the final guest.
"Hello Colin. My name is Paul and are naughty to keep me waiting so long," the smartly-dressed man said.
"I apologise, Paul...Sir. Perhaps you should spank me." Colin stood with his head bowed in front of the man he reckoned to be about sixty.
"I would love to do that but is it allowed?" Paul asked.
"I think two gentle spanks would be okay," replied Colin. "Shall I bend over your knees?"
Paul nodded and sat back to make room for Colin. There were several envious men watching as Paul caressed and then spanked Colin. "Thank you, Paul," said Colin as he left the man and climbed back onto the stage.
Colin looked and the group and smiled. "It was really nice meeting you all. I enjoyed having you touch me and hearing some of the things you would like to do to me. As you can see, it has left my little cock hard and dripping. Would anyone object if I had a wank? I really need to cum."
Not surprisingly, Colin was urged to go ahead. He walked up and down the catwalk, slowly wanking his cock between his thumb and two fingers. Then he knelt down at the front of the main stage. "You can stand up and move closer if you wish," he said as he began to wank faster. Now surrounded by the dozen men, Colin played with his nipples as he wanked and looked into the men's faces.
"I'm going to cum," he warned after less than two minutes. Then he leaned back and gasped as he ejaculated and sent burst after burst of boy-cream into the air to splatter on to his face and chest.
The audience - all of whom were close to cumming themselves - smiled as they looked on. Even Christian, who had seen Colin perform before, was impressed by the strength and volume of the eruption.
Colin smiled at the men as he scooped the cum from his body and licked it up. "I love eating cum," he said.
As soon as Colin has finished cleaning himself, the sound of a door opening and closing was heard at the back of the stage. "It's Daddy," said Colin. "I must get back into the cage. Gentlemen, please return to your seats."
Colin's clothes had disappeared but the men were happy to watch him climb naked into the cage and close the door. They were seated when the curtains closed.
Reynard came onto the stage smiling. "I hope you enjoyed meeting Colin. He will be back in a few minutes."
When the curtains re-opened, the stage had been set up to look like a boy's bedroom. Colin appeared wearing bright red JustColin swimbriefs and came to the front of the stage. "I've just been swimming," he announced. "I saw several hot men and now I'm feeling horny. A wank isn't enough this time. I need something in my boy-pussy."
He went over to the bed, lifted up a black 15 cm (6 inch) dildo and then returned to face the audience. He showed them the dildo and smiled. "I only have this small fake cock unfortunately but it's better than nothing."
"I have a bigger one for you," a member of the audience called out.
"I bet you do," smiled Colin. "Unfortunately my daddy would be very upset if left my bedroom to join you." He looked around the twelve men and smiled. "Would you like to see my pussy?"
The expected cries of "Yes" were heard immediately.
"Okay," smiled Colin. "I will even let you touch it...but you must promise not to push a finger inside. My daddy and Monsieur Reynard would be very upset if you did and you would be asked to leave. Will you behave?"
Heads nodded and murmurs of "oui" and "yes" were heard. Colin tossed the dildo onto the bed and then walked to the far end of the catwalk where he slowly removed his swimbriefs. He twisted his body and waved his semi-hard cock around. Then he turned his back to the men, bent over with his legs apart and then used his hands to spread his arse cheeks. Men stood up and moved forward for a better view.
Colin paused for a moment and then stood up and faced the men. "Sorry. You want a closer look, don't you? I will lie on top of the bed and you can come up one at a time."
Reynard and Pierre had carried the bed onto the other end of the catwalk while the audience was distracted. Colin now climbed onto the bed. He lay down then pulled his legs back and to the sides, displaying his hairless arse crack. "Please come forward now to look and, if you wish, gently touch."
The men quickly lined up on either side. "You first, Paul, since you were last earlier. Then Antoine," said Colin.
One by one the men came forward to see Colin's most private place. All of them were careful when they ran a finger over the pink pucker.
When the final man was back in his seat, Colin looked down the two rows and said, "I enjoyed that and I hope you did too. I'm even hornier now."
"So are we," said Archie.
Colin smiled. "I can't reach the lube from this position so I need someone to help me out." He closed his eyes, thought for a moment and then said, "I chose Christian." He looked down at the Frenchman and asked, "Would you take the KY jelly which is lying at the bottom of the bed and apply some to my pussy?"
Christian smiled and stepped forward. He lifted the blue tube and came closer to Colin. "Rub some over the entrance and then push some inside," Colin instructed.
"Inside?" Christian asked in a soft voice.
"Yes, using two fingers," replied Colin.
There were a lot of envious men watching as Christian applied lubricating jelly onto and into Colin's hole. They didn't know that Christian owned the building they were in or that he hadn't asked for any special treatment. They watched as the fingers went in as far as the second knuckle and then adopted a fucking motion to prepare Colin for the dildo.
"Now grease the dildo and push it inside," Colin told Christian.
Colin had no trouble taking the dildo. Fifteen centimetres (six inches) was nothing to him. "Thank you, Christian," Colin said when the balls of the fake cock were touching his arsecrack. "I think it's time to let someone else take over. Who would like to fuck me with the dildo?"
Eleven men begged for the privilege. Colin smiled. "Okay, you can all do but only three of four thrusts each."
The men lined up and one by one they fucked Colin with the dildo. Colin smiled at each man and pumped out more pre-cum. He didn't count but he was sure each one fucked him the maximum four times. At the end Colin looked down at Christian and said, "You didn't fuck me with the dildo, Christian. Perhaps you could do me a favour and give me what lies under my pillow."
"Mais oui." Christian got out of his seat and reached under the pillow. He found a bigger dildo - 20 cm (8 inches) long and thicker than the other one.
Colin took hold of the new dildo and then eased the other one out of his arse. He held the two dildos side by side to let the audience see the difference in size. "I need the bigger one in my boy-pussy. Please grease it up for me, Christian."
Christian applied KY jelly to the bigger dildo and, when Colin used his hands to spread his arsecheeks, gently pushed it into the waiting arsehole.
"Thank you, Christian. I can pleasure myself now," said Colin. He waited until the man was sitting down and then began to fuck himself with the dildo, using both hands. "I love being fucked by a big cock. The first man who fucked me had a cock bigger than this dildo. That was a few years ago. Can you imagine how much that hurt?"
Colin allowed the men time to imagine him as a young virgin being speared by a huge cock. "Yes, it hurt but the pain soon turned to pleasure. I wanted to be fucked again and again."
Colin could see the men thinking about him being fucked and wishing they were the one fucking him. He was getting close to another climax and started fucking himself harder and faster. "I wasn't interested in other boys, only men. Men with big cocks. I began to fantasise about being with two men at a time - one fucking my mouth while the other fucked my pussy."
Colin smiled as he looked around the group of men. "Now I look at you and wish it was possible for you all to fuck me. My daddy wouldn't allow it but it would be wonderful if you were to fuck me - all twelve of you, one after the other, filling me with your thick man-cream. Oh yes...oh, oh, I'm cumming!" He gasped and spunked off hands-free, shooting his cum onto his chest and belly.
Twelve men smiled at the sight of this handsome - almost pretty - boy sending cum over his body while fucking himself with a large dildo. Reynard had promised exciting scenes and he hadn't let them down.
Colin was still eating the cum from his body when Reynard returned to the stage. "Well, gentlemen. I think it is now obvious that JustColin just loves sex." He looked around the small group of happy men. "Colin needs to shower and prepare for his next scene. Please give him a round of applause!"
Colin smiled and bowed to the men before leaving the stage. Reynard took a step forward and the curtains closed behind him. "So far you have only seen Colin in solo action. Soon you will see him with others."
Murmurs of approval greeted this announcement. "There is of course a limit to what Colin can do in a few hours. However I can now tell you that Colin has made a small number of very special videos - videos that will never be available to the general public." Reynard smiled at the twelve men. "Yes - sex videos. You can watch Colin sucking cock and being fucked by a number of men in the privacy of your own home. That includes some scenes where Colin takes on more than one man at a time!"
Excited chatter followed but Reynard held up a hand for silence. "I will allow you to see samples from each video at the end and you can place your orders then. Now I think Colin should be ready to come back on stage." Reynard parted the curtain and checked. "Yes, gentlemen. I present Colin, but this time it's not Just Colin."
Reynard stepped aside as the curtains opened to reveal Colin standing holding Kasim's hand. The pair took some steps forward and waited for the applause to die down. "Hello again, gentlemen," smiled Colin. "I hope you like this black jockstrap from the JustColin range but I want you to welcome my friend, Kasim. Kasim was in the porn movie industry some years ago and he was known as the Stallion from Morocco. That's right. He is hung like a horse!"
"My pussy needs some rest after that last session but I thought you might like to see my oral skills," said Colin. "And who better for me to demonstrate with than Kasim. Show them your monster cock, Kasim."
Kasim opened the white bathrobe he was wearing and let it fall to the floor. There were several loud gasps when the audience saw Kasim's thick 25 cm (10 inch) cock.
"Yes, it's huge," smiled Colin. "Kasim has fucked me in the past and it was an amazing experience."
"I'd love to see you being fucked by him," Archie called out.
Colin smiled. "Just wait until you see my final partner. You won't be disappointed." He licked his lips and fell to his knees in front of Kasim.
"I know you love my cock, Colin," said Kasim. "Show the men."
Colin licked his lips and then bent forward to kiss the cockhead. He followed that by giving the shaft several long licks and then sucking the cockhead. He gradually took more of the cock into his mouth until he had taken half of the thick tool. Then he came off, gasped for air and proceeded to lick Kasim's large hairy balls.
"Suck my cock again," said Kasim. Colin did as he was told but after a few minutes Kasim said, "Now I want to feel your tongue in my ass." He waited for Colin to sit back before turning around and presenting Colin with his big beefy arse.
Colin used his hands to part Kasim's arse cheeks and then bent forward to tongue the hairy crack. The men sitting closest could see Colin licking the hair-rimmed arsehole. When Colin shoved his face deeper, the men could only guess what he was doing. Then Kasim moaned and said, "You are driving me crazy. I love having you fuck me with your tongue."
Knowing that the audience wanted something more visible, Colin pulled off after a short time and said, "I want your cock again." Kasim turned around and allowed Colin to suck his cock for a few minutes. Then Kasim took hold of Colin's head and began to face-fuck him.
Colin didn't really enjoy having a cock fucking his throat but he endured it knowing that it looked good to the audience and that it meant Kasim was close to cumming. A short time later, Kasim pulled out and began wanking his cock furiously.
Colin closed his eyes and opened his mouth in anticipation of what was about to happen. Kasim roared as he spunked off. Volley after volley of cum flow from Kasim's piss-slit to land on Colin. Some went into his mouth but most drenched Colin's face. Cum dripped from his eye lashes. More covered his nose and cheeks. Some even landed in his curly black hair.
Finally Kasim finished. He sighed and pushed his cock between Colin's lips once more. Colin licked the cock clean and then turned to show the audience his cum-covered face. He smiled and then looked up at Kasim. "Your cum is too good to waste. Feed it to me, please." Kasim used a finger to push the cum into Colin's mouth. "That was delicious," Colin said when he had finished and Kasim helped him to his feet.
Colin smiled at the audience and said, "I think we all need a break after that. I will return in a short while." He took a bow and the curtains closed.
"I hope you enjoyed that, gentlemen. Colin is a boy with many talents," Reynard said when he appeared on the stage. "There will now be a thirty minute break for refreshments and to allow you to use the washroom."
While the audience chatted amongst themselves and helped themselves from the drinks and snacks provided, Reynard was congratulating Colin. "It's going very well. The men love you."
"It has been fun," said Colin. "That was the easy part though."
"Don't worry, Chico. I will not be too rough on you," smiled Castro.
"I can take whatever you dish out," Colin retorted. "I need another quick shower now. Are you okay, Dad?"
Bill shook his head. "I wish I hadn't agreed to take part. I hate being on stage."
"I know, Dad," said Colin. "But you are one of the few I trust for what comes next." He smiled and added, "I wish you were fucking me on stage and not simply playing with my body." He gave Bill a kiss and then rushed off for his shower.
Bill smiled and shook his head. Then he looked at Castro and wondered how he could look so relaxed. Suddenly Reynard was standing beside him holding out a glass of whisky.
"Do not worry, Bill," said Reynard. "Colin is a professional and he is handling this better than others with many years' experience. He is also enjoying it."
"I know," smiled Bill. He sipped his whisky and added, "There is nothing he likes better than performing in front of an audience."
"That's not quite true," said Reynard. "He loves being with you more than anything else."
To be continued.
Note for readers: You can read a more detailed account of Blake's part in the show in chapter 42 of http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/blakes-adventures/