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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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Bill
COLIN -- STUDENT AND MODEL
Chapter 25 (Birthday -- part 1)
Colin was staring at the invisible pictures in the ceiling above him. The figures made by the plaster came to life when the morning light changed through the side windows. It had been more than five years since he first time slept beside his new dad and found the patterns above him. He hadn't often been awake as early as this though. He listened to Bill's familiar breathing beside him, turned closer and placed a hand on the lightly-haired chest. Bill's breathing changed. Colin found a nipple and played with it until the nub was hard. Bill moaned softly.
Colin let his hand slide down the front down to the pubic bone and allowed his hand to rest there. A movement in the thin duvet told Colin that the treatment had been a success. His searching hand found Bill's growing erection and soon the morning-wood filled Colin's small hand.
"Happy birthday, son!" Bill's voice was husky. "You're looking for a birthday present, aren't you?" He combed Colin's dark hair with his fingers and then hugged him lightly. "You didn't get enough last night, eh?"
"Long time since I woke up before you, Dad." Colin let Bill's cockhead fill his fist when he pulled the foreskin back. "You have some cream ready for me -- birthday cream?" He squeezed the warm balls.
"You are looking for an all-day party, I understand. Six o'clock in the morning and you already want to start the celebration? Bill let Colin climb onto him. The young, naked, totally smooth body covered Bill's. Two sets of balls and two dicks met. Bill spread his legs and let Colin work him. He cupped Colin's buttocks and let him fuck his crotch as if the two were a straight couple.
"You wish I had a cock like Kasim, Dad? You long for a cock inside you, eh?" Pre-cum from two dicks wet the lower bodies.
"No, I love my little fourteen-year-lover just as he is," Bill whispered. "You want me to make you a man, eh? You want me to take your cherry today, boy? That's what I just dreamt about." Bill was pumping his huge dick against the young body.
"You are too big, Daddy. Much too big for my little pussy." Colin moaned when Bill used his fingers to spread his buttocks and search for his arsehole. Four fingers suddenly stretched his arse-muscles. Colin wriggled like a worm, and he was in trouble. He was already close to a climax, and at the same time he had to pee. The pounding against his prostate and against his bladder made him crazy, but he couldn't start his 20th birthday peeing in his dad's bed.
"Please Daddy, carry me to the bathroom as you often did when you made me your son," Colin whispered. Seconds later Colin was standing in front of the shower cubicle. He spread his legs and bent over, and gave Bill the partly open boy-cunt for new dick service. Neither Bill nor Colin held back now. Bill showed no mercy. He screwed Colin just as hard as he knew his boy wanted. His own morning wood was growing even more and filled his son's inner tunnel.
"Cum...cum..! I'm...I'm..." Colin had no words. He spunked and pissed at the same time. He had done something similar before with the use of his hands, but this was different. The orgasm was like a tidal wave rushing through his body. He shivered from head to toes, and he screamed as if he was badly hurt. Putting his hands backwards he found Bill's hips and forced him to continue. White drops of boy-milk mixed with yellow juice dripped down the glass wall.
"Take it baby-boy! Take it!" Bill placed his 24 cm (9.5 inch) cock as far inside Colin's tunnel as possible. Then he started to shoot. Again and again he hit his son's inner body with his morning load, only a short night after Colin had last drained his balls.
"Colin dear, we have breakfast guests! Coffee is ready!" Bill opened the door to the bedroom. Colin had been back in dreamland soon after the bathroom visit in the early morning and hadn't even heard when Bill left the bed for breakfast preparations.
"Bruce?" Colin asked.
"Yes, and Johnny too. He has the morning off from work. So hurry up. Eggs and bacon plus pancakes will be ready soon." Bill smiled at his birthday-boy who hadn't changed so much from the artistic posters of naked Colin on the wall, taken when he was fourteen.
"Please ask Johnnyboy to help me. My hair needs some styling!" Colin was out of bed, naked and fully erect, even though he had been helped to empty his balls twice since going to bed the night before.
"I love it just the way it is!" Bill ran his fingers through Colin's wild and curly morning hair. Colin just grinned and hurried to the bathroom.
With an almost silent knock on the door, Johnny, the 21 year old Hong Kong Chinese man, living with family friend Bruce, gave a signal. Colin shouted from the shower and was happy to see young Johnny enter, even if he followed his normal habit and looked down, seemingly a bit embarrassed at seeing Colin naked. Colin had planned to get Johnny in beside him in the shower, but he saw that the boy was all dressed up and looking very stylish.
"Ready for the party, Johnnyboy? You look gorgeous, but I need some help." He handed a towel to the Asian who without hesitation started to dry him. Colin received the service with spread legs and his hips backwards and Johnny knew how to please him. Not a spot of Colin's body was untouched. Colin watched the bulge in Johnny's trousers and cupped him lightly.
"Bruce has cock-caged you again?" Colin asked.
"No Colin, not today. I put on your new thong, the tight one, but you have made me so damn horny!" For the first time Colin heard his Asian mate swear.
"Happy birthday, Colin!" Johnny gave Colin his lips and the kiss that probably was meant to be formal, ended in a deep, wet, tongue working kiss.
Seconds later Colin was on his knees in front of the lad. He unzipped him and pulled down the red thong. Johnny's thin 12 cm (almost 5 inch) cock fitted perfectly inside his lips and he swallowed it all without coughing. Master Bruce used the boy's easy spurting habit as a reason for the cock-caging, and now he was ready to cum in less than a minute. He gave Colin his birthday cream and Colin received it with tearful eyes. He was so happy for his friend who often received some rather harsh treatment from his master.
"No, my friend, no more sucking just now." Colin said. Johnny wanted to return the blowjob. "We will be late for breakfast. But please just shave my pubes. There's almost no hair, but the stubble is killing me!" Colin stood in front of the washbasin while Johnny worked with expert hands.
When Colin entered the kitchen a short time, Johnny was already downstairs, seated beside Bruce. Colin was barefoot and shirtless, in a pair of yellow posing shorts with splits showing naked skin at both sides.
"Happy birthday, sexy!" Bruce hugged Colin tight. "You make cold November Scotland feel like the Mediterranean."
"Blame my dad!" Colin said. "He's heating the house as if we are to be naked all day."
"Aren't we?" Bill broke into the chatting. "Take a napkin now, and sit down. You're still the kid in this house, you know!" Colin blushed slightly, but did what Bill told him to.
Both Colin and the guests were happy for Bill's great meal. "You're the best cook around, Daddy, but I'm pleased that Johnny and his folks will help with the food today. What's your plan? You must let me help you!"
"Since we have an open house today, we will have a cold buffet and combine that with some hot dishes both for lunch and supper. No formal sittings." Bill sat down at the table with a fresh cup of coffee. "What are your wishes for today then? Bruce reminded me earlier of your wishes for your first birthday in this house!" Bill grinned.
"Don't you remember?" Bruce smiled too. "To have sex with fifteen guys, you said!"
Colin blushed. "Well, I was a very horny boy in those days, wasn't I?" He winked. "But you guys truly remember my seventeenth birthday, don't you? You dirty machos bound me to a tree outside, and forced Johnny here to fuck me, because you wanted some fun with your two bottom-guys. But you two never knew that Johnny had already fucked me many times over the years and I loved his skills.
"He mounted you in front of the fireplace too!" Bill added. "That was before Kasim went in action. On his first visit here, I think."
"Aye, I couldn't sit after his cock-massage!" Colin smiled "He was like that last week too. Still the old porn-star! He was sorry he couldn't come today."
"But what's your best birthday memory then Colin?" Bruce placed an open hand upon Colin's naked shoulder.
"Difficult to say. The weirdest was when I turned eighteen in the Canaries. Dad whipped me in front of a lot of people." Colin looked at Bill who rapidly interrupted.
"That was because you begged me, darling. Somebody called you names remember, princess -- queen! And you showed them who was the king that night!" Bill looked at Colin who for a while went silent.
"My best birthday moment?" Colin waited. "Sitting between you, Dad, and Uncle George last year in the Highland pub, while Charlie sung my favourite song `Danny boy' for me. Hope Charlie comes today."
"We will take care of Charlie and the Highland lads if they want to stay overnight. Johnny has prepared everything." Bruce placed an arm around Johnnyboy who blushed. He wasn't used to public praise from his master. "But now we have to leave. I'll be back tonight Colin, and Johnny has a job to do with the catering, you know."
"Thank you very much for presents. Great hunting bag, Bruce!" Colin hugged the family friend tight. "And I love the ceramic elephant, Johnnyboy!" Colin had his arms around his Asian friend. "And thank you for the cream," he whispered in the blushing boy's ear.
"Some former lovers of yours are outside, son. You'd better welcome them," Bill shouted. Colin took off the apron he was wearing and adjusted his semi-hard cock inside the posing shorts before he opened the entrance door.
"Pleased to see you all, gentlemen. Long time since we met. How did you know...?" Colin took care of the men's jackets.
"We met Bill in the pub the other night and he told us about the open house today. Too tempting not to come!" Liam, who had been Colin's PE teacher in high school, and one of the guys who had been at Colin's fuck-party on his 15th birthday, hugged Colin tightly.
"And it gave me an opportunity to give you this bible!" Father John, the 66 year old silver-haired priest at St Michael's Church, and one of the toughest bondage guys Colin had ever known, put his arms around the blushing youngster. "It's a gift from your old scouting group, you know, with a lot of greetings." Father John kissed Colin French-style on both cheeks.
"And I was very curious to see if you still are the very fit young man you used to be, when you came to my office for..." The nearly 60 year old Doctor Finlay coughed. "...for inspections!" The doctor with hands like a piano-player touched Colin's body. "You are not afraid of needles any longer, I see!" He played with Colin's nipple piercing. For the occasion Colin had put on the diamond piercings that were gifts from Monsieur Reynard.
"I'm not keen on them. They get in the way when someone would like to suck or bite my tits!" Colin said without hesitation. "Better to keep the diamonds in a necklace like this!" He showed the visitors the thin silver necklace with a pendant, also studded with diamonds.
"C-O?" Father John asked, holding the pendant.
"Aye, Colin and Olav," Colin answered. "Olav is my Norwegian brother. Well, we call each other piss-brothers, actually."
"Didn't know you had a boy-friend. I thought that Bill was the only one for you," Liam said.
"Well, you should know better, gentlemen!" Bill interrupted. "You have all a past regarding the birthday-kid, haven't you? Please step inside. You will serve the drinks, Colin? Champagne eh? I'll bring you some finger-food. Please take a seat, everyone."
"Three horny devils!" Bill pinched Colin's buttock when out of sight of the men in the sitting room. "Don't tease them too much. I don't want any heart attacks today!" Bill grinned.
"Of course, I'll tease them. Maybe they would like to see the playroom?" In some seconds Colin's face went from a smile to a serious expression. "I'm a bit worried, Dad. Olav hasn't called or Skyped, and he doesn't answer my phone. I hope he isn't mad at me or something."
Bill looked at his young `son' and stroked his hair. "It's still early, Colin dear. Take it easy. Serve your old fans now!"
The three gentlemen were happy both for champagne and the lovely snacks. When the first one found his phone-camera and asked to take pictures, the others soon followed.
"I'm sure Colin is the model, not me!" Bill was a bit embarrassed when the photo-session started.
"Maybe the gentlemen want some photos of me in the playroom?" Colin winked at his dad. "There's better light out there and more space."
Colin placed the bible from the Scouts on a side table. "I heard that young Father Alexander, the scout leader, had to leave?" Colin put a hand on the old priest's arm. "He seemed very suited for the job when I met him."
"Yes, he was very good but there were complaints from a parent about some special games at a confirmation camp," the man whispered.
"Oh yeah, the old jerking competition, the highlight in any youth camp. Must have been a weird parent...but follow me, gentlemen!" Colin led the way to the playroom and turned on the photo-lights. Without hesitation he began to pose like a professional model, first in the swing and then in front of the St Andrew's cross. Three phone-cameras worked fast, taking lots of pictures.
"It's rather hot here, isn't it? Or is it just me getting excited in front of you gentlemen?" The teasing lad pulled his shorts down a little to expose the completely smooth pubic area before he turned around and showed off his naked globes.
"Why don't you strip off those heavy shorts, love?" Doctor Finlay was in front. The two other gentlemen nodded their approval.
"Okay, but the photos are only for your private use!" Colin stepped out of his shorts and tried to look very shy when he displayed his erection. With searching fingers, he played with his pierced nipples until a drop of pre-cum was clearly visible on his wet cockhead. With one finger he caught the drop and put the finger inside his mouth while he used his other hand for a silent wank.
"You want some cream today gentlemen -- some birthday cream, eh?" Colin grinned. He climbed onto the bench, spread his legs and pushed his hips forward. No doubt the model was about to reach a climax.
"You had better put down your cameras, gentlemen, and open your mouths. I don't want to spoil your formal outfits. Please come closer to me!" Colin ended with a wild wank in front of the waiting customers.
Father John got the hard spurts. As a trained cock-sucker serving eager choir-boys, he knew how to act. A very horny PE teacher had skills too, and Colin managed to give him what he wanted. The young cock was still dripping cum when Doctor Finlay made the last inspection and cleaned the cock and cockhead as well as some drops from the hard, smooth ball-sack.
"Thank you, sirs, for a really surprising visit. I think you have a good souvenir from my birthday now." Colin picked up his shorts and tried to get his still stiff cock settled inside.
"Do you want some more champagne, gentlemen?" Bill was in the sitting room when the visitors were back inside. All of them found their glasses.
It was almost lunchtime when Kenny's old car came to a noisy stop in the gravel road outside Bill's house. Colin's fuck-buddy from Glasgow never entered unnoticed.
"I hope he remembered to pick up Charlie!" Colin was on his way to the door. He had invited his young friend and fan from Newcastle, now studying veterinary science near Glasgow. He watched the youngster helping Kenny with the luggage. "What has happened to his hair?" Colin wondered. Charlie used to be a real red-top. Colin was standing in the doorway waiting. He didn't go outside as the morning sunshine had been replaced by a heavy shower.
"Olav!" Colin shouted. Without taking notice of the rain the almost naked youngster suddenly hurried outside and two boys met in a tight hug. "Are you here? Really? That's why I haven't been able to reach you on the phone. When did you come to Scotland?" Colin kissed the Norwegian youngster, who was the same size and same age - Olav fair as a Norwegian summer, and Colin dark and curly.
Kenny, his roommate and fuck-buddy, from Glasgow, looked almost lost beside the two `brothers' -- dripping wet in the heavy shower.
"Come along Kenny, please come inside. Let the small ones drown. Nice to see you!" Bill caught hold of Kenny's shoulders and pulled him into the hall. He was happy for both visitors but Kenny was heartily welcomed. "Nice that you managed to keep Olav's visit a secret, Kenny. Colin has been worried though, not hearing from him."
"His flight from Bergen was delayed last night so I met him at Edinburgh airport. We had a real good work-out in the pool this morning. He's a good swimmer, the Norwegian!" Kenny left his wet trainers in the hall and went barefoot into the sitting room. He handed Bill his wet hoodie. The lad was shirtless underneath. Bill blushed because he couldn't take his eyes off the straight god that shared a flat and a bed with Colin at university.
"I'll get you a towel," Bill said. "But I have to get those idiots inside before they get sick!"
"No problem, Bill, as long as the neighbours are comfortable with naked youngsters outside." Kenny grinned when Bill opened the door. Colin and Olav were dancing completely naked in the heavy rain. Hand in hand they hurried round the back of the house into the garden, and soon afterwards Bill heard the door to the playroom open and close.
"Let me, please!" Bill was all over Kenny. He dried his hair and he dried his back even if Kenny wasn't that wet. He turned around and towelled his front as well. Kenny closed his eyes when Bill used the dry fabric on his sensitive nipples. Bill could not but smile when he saw some movements inside the hunk's baggy shorts.
"Will you stay overnight, Kenny?" Bill's voice was croaky.
"If you are asking, sir, I would love that, but I haven't brought any party clothes." Kenny raised both his arms as Bill continued to dry him. Bill was close enough to smell the trimmed arm-pits. Colin had more than once told him about his room-mate's sexy scent -- a combination of sweat and soap.
"Just drop your shorts and you will have the perfect outfit for Colin's birthday party, I'm sure!" Bill turned to go to the kitchen and like an accident his hand touched Kenny's half-hard cock, now clearly visible. "Lunch is ready. Just let the `piss-brothers' renew their pact." Bill grinned. "Come for a beer!"
"Thank you, sir, but I have an appointment with Mr Morrison at the garage. He has promised to give my car a service." Kenny went barefoot into the kitchen.
"One small beer won't be a problem. And the old hunter can wait. I'll go and check up on the kids now!" Colin might be twenty but he looked much younger and he'd always be a kid as far as Bill was concerned. He handed Kenny a beer and placed him at the table. Bill's hand followed the lad's broad shoulder as if he worshiped the perfect body before he left the kitchen.
Giggling and laughter met Bill from the playroom, but he stopped and knocked the door.
"Aye Dad, please come in!" Colin shouted. The two boys were lying close together on a wrestling mat on the floor. Olav quickly stood to give Bill his hand. The man answered by lifting the naked body in his arms, hugging and kissing him.
"Nice to see you, Olav. I'm sure your presence will make Colin's birthday perfect. He has chatted about you almost non-stop for the last two days. Have you done your pissing ritual now?" Bill placed a blushing Olav back on the floor. "Take a shower now and come for lunch. Kenny is more than ready. Ten minutes!"
"But my clothes are wet outside, sir." Olav looked miserable.
"I have birthday outfits for everybody!" Colin was heading for the shower-corner. "Superb, Dad. I'm starving." Colin was in very high spirits. "Show Dad the gift you brought me, Olav!" Again the Norwegian blushed and hesitated. "Go on, let Dad guess who the model was for it."
Olav opened a black leather bag and handed Bill a skin-coloured dildo -- very realistic -- a real huge hard-on with balls underneath.
"So your old teacher tries to tell stories, Colin. Thor's cock is big, but he has added some centimetres here, and the girth is horse-like!" Bill smiled.
"No, Daddy. You are just envious. That is Professor Olsen, yes!" Colin finished and Olav went into the shower. "May we use the strap-on dad? I have to taste that dick! It will stuff my pussy for sure!" Colin played with the rubber cock.
"No stuffing, and no more play. I'm serving lunch now. Come on!" Bill left.
"Did you show the cock to Kenny?" Colin asked.
"No, I didn't. No need for that. Kenny is as big, and he is flesh and blood!" Olav dried up.
"You said you slept on the sofa last night!" Colin pouted.
"Only for five minutes. Kenny asked me to use your bed beside him." Olav smiled. "I smelled you and became damn horny!"
"And then?" Colin used the towel as a teasing sling.
"He called me Kiddo, and then he asked me to do all the things you do to him, he said!" Olav put a towel around his waist.
"Okay, and did you?" Colin was very close to his `piss-brother'.
"Of course, I had to please my host. He's a real fucker -- still straight, he says!" Olav went into the house in front of a naked Colin.
The lunch had been marvellous. Olav and Colin, both still naked but in long aprons, helped Bill to clean up the kitchen. Colin grinned when he heard Kenny accelerate away from the doorstep.
"He uses that car as a penis-extension!" Bill sighed.
"No need for that!" Colin grinned. "But you know Kenny, either on or off, nothing between. He's great though!"
"Message from Charlie!" Colin opened his phone. "Both the twins are coming too. Doug and Boyd will collect him after work, but Uncle George will stay at home. He isn't happy at making a long journey at this time of the year."
"Okay," Bill said. "Bruce has beds ready for them. There will be a real whisky-party with the highlanders around!"
Colin looked at his watch. "Cool -- we have an hour for a break. You need to relax too, Daddy! Come on now!" He stripped off the apron and his small cockhead was glistening. He hurried to loosen Olav's apron too, then he found Bill's hand. Together the three went upstairs to the master bedroom. Colin jumped onto the king-size bed and lay down with spread legs and his hands behind his neck. The birthday-kid was in command.
"Strip my dad, Olav. Pleasure him. Make him ready. Go on! He has been horny since you and Kenny arrived. Have you already booked Kenny for the night, Dad?" Colin grinned.
"Aye, better to prepare, son. You have both Olav and his uncle's cock now. Isn't that enough?" Bill lifted his arms and let Olav strip him. Soon the jeans followed and the tenting in the tight boxers told the boys that Colin's assumption was correct. The man was horny and ready. Olav hesitated.
"Go on, Olav. Give him your tongue!" Colin played with his own nipples.
As soon as Bill showed off his half-hard cock, Olav went to work, but Bill didn't let him carry on for long. He lifted Olav and placed him on the bed. Rather roughly, he took care of Olav's little rod and balls. Olav moaned, screamed and tried to fuck Bill's mouth.
"Have you forgotten me? Thought it was my birthday!" Colin had the super dildo in one hand and he pounded it against his other palm. "Open me now, Bro!" Colin moved on to his knees and elbows. Bill handed Olav a tube of KY jelly. With his mouth, tongue and four greased fingers, Olav opened Colin's boy-cunt. Colin wriggled and moaned softly. He loved the treatment. His dick dripped pre-cum which was caught by Bill and licked from his fingers.
"Okay, Olav. Are you ready to play your uncle's role? Up on your knees!" Bill tightened the strap-on around Olav's hips. "You need some lube on your own dick too!" Bill greased the rock-hard little stiffy and placed it into the hollow dildo.
"You want it dry slut, or do we spare your pussy for the night?" Bill's dirty words set the atmosphere. Without waiting Bill greased up the huge, probably 26-27 cm (10.5 inch) rubber cock.
Bill climbed onto the bed and knelt by the headboard. Colin's own head was close to his dad's groin when he lifted his legs and spread them. The 20 year old lad was ready to be fucked hard by his Norwegian `piss-brother', equipped with a replica of his former favourite professor's horse-cock.
Olav groaned when he tried to break into his friend's boy-cunt. He was not a born fucker. His own little cock worked inside the rubber as if it was in a cage.
"Come on, Bro! Now you have a cock both of us have dreamed about. Give it to me. Just do it!" Colin opened and pushed backwards. The huge cockhead broke through his sphincter. A sore cry was followed by a loud, "Yes...yes...yes!" Bill lifted Colin's body by the legs. The angle was easier and Olav forced the rubber cock all the way inside Colin's love tunnel.
"You took it, Col! You took it!" Olav stopped moving and looked at Bill who was following the youngsters' love scene with his own cock dripping pre-cum.
"Go on, Olav! Fuck me hard now. Make me cum. I need to cum, and I need to pee again." Colin worked the artificial cock with his arse-muscles.
"Don't you dare to piss in my bed!" Bill lifted the youngster's body. "Place a pillow underneath his hips Olav, and do him hard. That's what he wants." Bill changed position and let his dripping cock meet Colin's lips. For the next few minutes Colin was stuffed both in mouth and arse, but the rubber cock was not giving Colin the real feeling he sought.
"Let me be your dog, Olav. And let me really feel your uncle's aggression." Colin placed himself on knees and elbows and found Bill's cock. This time he swallowed part of the real man-sausage, while Olav as a wild Viking boy forced the rubber-cock inside. Bill smiled because Olav was concentrating more on his own hard-on inside the rubber than using the dildo in Colin's cunt.
"I'm going to... Fuck! Fuck!" Olav forced the rubber cock all the way inside his boyfriend while he himself had a very obvious orgasm. The spunk filled the dildo and the boy withdrew. He loosened the dildo from the strap-on and then he let the boy-milk drip from the dildo onto Colin's arse-crack. With a grin he knelt and ate his friend's arse covered in his own spunk.
"Let me, Olav!" Bill changed position and let Olav go in front. Olav's cum-wet cock was soon inside Colin's mouth while Bill greased up his own cock. He wanted to show his son the difference between a rubber-cock and a real man's tool. In one single movement he filled his son with his own 24 cm (9.5 inch) flesh and blood tool. Without giving the lad any rest, he started with a combination of long stokes and short teasing.
Colin's muscles went from steel to jelly and he moaned as if he was being badly treated. But soon he started to whimper. "Aye...aye...Daddy...please... Daddy, yeah... yeah.. I'm cumming. Olav, yes! I'm cumming!" Olav managed to turn around and find Colin's spurting dick. Some of the jizz ended up on Olav's face, but the trained cock-sucker took care of the heavy load.
Bill did not slow down. The sight of the drenched Norwegian lad who displayed another hard boner, made Bill feel sorry for him. "Let me help you cum again, Olav. Lie face down beside Colin here."
He helped Olav to get rid of the strap-on. Now two shiny pairs of globes waited for Bill's treatment. The mature boy-fucker knew exactly what the young ones needed, and the action between the three went from a raw fuck to a gentle, but rough, love scene. Bill let the boyfriends kiss each other deep and wet, and he let Olav play with Colin's nipples. He fucked them from behind, and he double-fucked them side by side. Olav sent a clear load all over his Scottish friend and Colin returned it with another hands-free cumming, more piss-like than white this time.
"Let me take your load, Dad. You are almost there, aren't you?" Colin used his hands and his mouth on his dad's dark-red cock trying to penetrate the piss-slit with his tongue. At the same time Olav sucked and bit Bill's nipples.
For a man of sixty, Bill produced heavy salty man-cream, and he shot like a teenager after Colin's treatment.
"Take it, guys! Take it!" Bill lifted his hips and started to shoot his load. Seven or eight spurts hit two waiting guys who licked and ate the cream both from the pumping cock and from each other faces.
"Good to have you here, Olav!" The lad curled up in Bill's arms close to Colin. "I will leave you two guys now, but we will soon have new guests in the house, so perhaps you need to have a shower!" Bill kissed the two young lovers.
To be continued