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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 Đ STUDENT AND MODEL
Chapter 29 (Glasgow)
"Will you be my date tonight, Kenny? My boyfriend?" Colin was curled up in bed beside his straight roommate and fuck-buddy. It was very seldom that the two had time to stay in bed after their morning ritual. Normally visits to the bathroom and a light breakfast became the priority after sex. Today's early morning ritual had been the simple variant Đ a double blowjob with lots of juice. The night before had been intense since Kenny had arrived late home after rugby training and a disappointing meeting with his girlfriend. Kenny had hard-fucked Colin without mercy Đ just what Colin himself had needed after a long, tough day at the university and then a workout at the swimming pool.
"What the fuck?" Kenny answered. "Have you gone mad? Or taken drugs? "
Colin curled even closer and put an arm around the hot naked body beside him. "No, I just think it would be nice to have a boyfriend. I wouldn't want a girlfriend though - no damned lassie for me. I would love to have someone to hold my hand, and maybe somebody who would kiss me at the top of the Ferris wheel tonight."
Kenny turned his head and found Colin's eyes. "Seriously? You think I should pretend to be your loving boyfriend? You're crazy!"
"Well, some believe you are already, you know?" Colin let his open hand follow the hairless body. He touched one nipple gently and made a stop by the navel. He found the trimmed pubic hair and fluffed it. The hand followed the inner part of the thigh and finally he cupped the warm, sweating balls. "I would buy you pink candy floss, and let you buy me the biggest currywurst ever!" Colin put his hand around the morning-wood that was back to full size only minutes after the recent relief.
"I love candy floss! Cotton candy, my mum calls it." Kenny had problems talking. "And I think we could find a `wurst' to satisfy you!"
"You will come with me then Đ be my loving boyfriend just for one night - a night at the Christmas market!" Colin climbed on Kenny's body and let his mate's huge erection follow his own arsecrack.
"If I am to be your boyfriend then you have to fuck me!" Kenny put his arms around Colin's naked body.
"Of course, but I'll do it my way!" Colin picked the tub of lube from the shelf and placed a large amount inside his arse. Then he greased up Kenny's waiting spear. Colin opened up and, like the active young athlete he was, he let himself be penetrated by his buddy. Colin took Kenny's 25 cm (10 inch) rock-hard rod in one single thrust.
"You'll be my date tonight then?" Colin fell forward with Kenny's cock still inside his boy-cunt. The fuck had been short and intense. The room smelled of cum, sweat and young men.
"Aye, if you pay for some rounds on the carousel!" Kenny met Colin's lips. The fuck-buddies did not kiss very often, but since the macho sports lad had accepted a date from his roomy, he found that a kiss was appropriate. Probably not planned by either of them, but lips and tongue turned wild, and the kiss was more a sex act between lovers that a sort of joke between mates.
"Don't you think we need a shower now, Kenny?" Colin found Kenny's eyes.
"You are ready for our date in town?" Colin asked. He met Kenny just after lunch.
"Aye, I thought we could start at a skating rink, just you and me. That's what teenage lovers do, eh?" The macho guy used a hard fist to hit Colin's well-prepared torso. "A day away from home?" Kenny grinned.
Colin and Kenny took a bus to Braehead Arena. Now they waited for tickets and a key to the locker.
"Hey Kenny, what the hell are you doing here? There's no match today, you know?" A tall, plump guy shouted to them queuing to get inside.
"I know! And you?" Kenny shouted back. Colin saw that his buddy blushed.
"The chicks wanted some fun here!" the lad answered.
"We hope to find some inside!" Colin shouted and pushed Kenny forward.
On the ice Kenny forgot all about the meeting outside. He was a fantastic skater and did all to impress Colin who was quite new to the ice. Kenny also impressed some of the girls in the hall, but Colin was happy for his close instruction. Kenny helped him with quick turns and backwards skating, and every time Colin fell on the ice Kenny was there, helping, staying close, touching and smiling.
Once Colin stumbled and slipped, Kenny lifted him and pressed him tight to the wall. His breath was close to Colin's neck and his body was hard as iron.
"You hurt, Kiddo?" Kenny held him tight. Colin wanted him to never stop. He opened his lips as if to answer. Kenny kissed him.
"I'm so horny, Kenny. You are the sexiest person around!" Colin felt Kenny pressing his hips against his.
"And I have the cutest date, Kiddo? You want a coke?" Kenny let him loose.
"Aye, please. A coke and a cock!" Colin pushed Kenny backwards by cupping his bulge. Together they found the opening in the wall.
"I've been here for hockey, Kiddo. I have an idea!" Kenny helped Colin to cover his skates with overshoes, then he grabbed his hand and they hurried downstairs. The `No public entrance!' sign was ignored.
"Your cock is the best, Kenny. The best around, size and everything perfect!" Colin was on his knees in front of Kenny who sat leaning back on a stack of mats in the lower basement. Colin played with the huge dick using both hands and prepared Kenny for treatment with lips and tongue. He also cupped the smooth low-hanging balls, perfectly sized for a huge stallion.
"You dating me or my cock, Kiddo?" Kenny grinned and enjoyed the treatment. Like all macho guys with huge cocks, he loved to hear just these words.
"Both Kenny. Both! I don't know anybody beside my dad who has a cock so `formidable'." Colin pronounced the word as in French and kissed the swollen naked cockhead.
"But he's nearly sixty, and his cock isn't cut. How can you compare the two, Kiddo?" Kenny leaked a clear drop of pre-cum from the pink piss-slit.
"Because he has a boyish cock, your size, and he is a master of fucking!" Colin soon had to stop talking. He had the cockhead deep into his mouth.
"And he can last for hours!" Colin thought. "While my dear date here will feed me his cream just when I decide!"
Kenny's cock fill Colin's throat. Colin had learned to deep-throat the huge dick this way after a lot of practice. Now he pulled back and looked at his friend with tearful eyes. He could have given him fast relief, but wanted a bit more in return.
"Why don't you sell that cock of yours, Kenny? You would be a great gigolo. Think of all the dripping old ladies who would pay a lot to be treated with this beauty!" Colin placed his teeth behind the cockhead.
"Don't even talk about old ladies Đ or I will lose my hard-on! Give me hot chicks, fresh and tightÉlike your ass, Kiddo!" Kenny moaned and gave himself some hard jerks.
"But how is it that a straight guy like you loves to have your arse licked Đ your arsehole played with?" Colin turned his partner around and spread his hairy cheeks.
"You have seen dogs, haven't you? It's close to nature to sniff and lick asses. I'm a very horny dog, Colin, and I know you drip when you are able to lick me. Don't you, my little puppy?" Kenny helped to open his arse. Colin dived in and rimmed Kenny with lips and an eager tongue.
"The puppy wants cock, Kenny - a huge cock up his arse. Think of those tight chicks and fuck me wild, but be careful Đ don't cut me with those skates." Colin went in position like a dog on top of the mats. He handed Kenny a tube of jelly.
"Well prepared for a date!" Kenny grinned. He squeezed out some jelly and pushed two fingers into Colin's arse.
"You like my pussy, Kenny? Like a virgin chick, eh?" Colin turned his head and found Kenny's teasing eyes.
"Glorious fake, isn't it, Kiddo? You're as far from innocence as possible!" Kenny spanked Colin's butt with an open hand. "But I love both the cunt and the dripping clit!" Kenny used two fingers to squeeze Colin's wet prick.
"Come on now, Kenny, I can't wait. You are a dream on the ice, by the way. Your jeans are a bit too baggy though. Maybe I should buy you some dancing gear Đ ballet on the ice. The ladies will scream seeing your bulge!" Colin pushed his arse higher.
"Scream then, baby!" Kenny placed his cock just outside Colin's backdoor. In one single slow-motion and caring movement he plunged his cock deep into the yelping puppy. Colin gasped.
"Be a tough dog, Kenny. I can take it! Do me hard, be my toughest date!" Colin pushed back, and Kenny repeated the bottoming again and again. He let the long spear almost leave the tunnel, and then just let his pubic bone hit the smaller body.
Colin felt the orgasm coming Đ irritated because he seemed to be the first one to lose control. He tried to use his arse-muscles on the intruder, but his body denied it. A wave of heat started in his hard balls and ended in his bladder, as if he had to piss. His entire body was shaking Đ no way back.
"I'm cumming, Kenny. Catch my spunk. I'mÉI'm, eeeh, yeah.." Colin felt one fist around the cock and another hand cupping his glans while the hard cock screwed him. Kenny's hands were filled with spunk. Every single drop of Colin's boy-cream was collected.
With an animal-like grunting, Kenny pushed his iron arrow to the bottom and started to shoot. At the same time, he placed the cupped hand in front of Colin's mouth and let him eat his own milk.
"Crazy fuck, mate. Let me clean you!" Colin turned around and found Kenny's creamy cock. With an eager mouth he served his date for the day.
"Stupid to carry our sport gear around with us, Kiddo. We could go home for a break before visiting the Christmas Market." Kenny lifted his heavy sports bag.
"I have a plan, Kenny. We'll make this a real party night, okay?" Colin led Kenny to the bus stop outside the arena. Thirty minutes later they left the bus close to the recently opened Christmas Market in George Square. The place was already filled up with people, Christmas music and the smell of food.
"Follow me." Colin just crossed the street with Kenny behind him - a Kenny who looked a bit stressed. The two ended up outside a fashionable classic hotel. A hall porter in black bowed as the pair entered the hotel lobby.
"Please watch the bags, Kenny!" Colin stopped at a sofa in the waiting area. He winked at his friend and left for the desk. Minutes later he was back. "Room 1014!" Colin grinned. "Just leave the luggage, Kenny. It will be brought to our room." Colin showed his key to a hall-boy about their age.
"Sexy ass!" Kenny whispered as the boy walked in front and led them to the lift.
"When did you start to look at boy-butts"?" Colin whispered back.
"I don't! I just made the comment on your behalf. It's almost as nice as yours, eh?" Kenny pinched Colin's buttock. Colin blushed.
The room was great - a huge double bed, windows with a full view onto the illuminated square, and a massive tv-set.
"Wow! Did you win first prize in a competition, Kiddo? Or perhaps you have a wealthy lover around here?" Kenny kicked off his shoes, pulled off his jacket and fell onto the double bed.
"Yes, I have. It's true! A Christmas present from Mr Reynard. I told him about our plans. He pays for a free bar too!" Colin opened the door to the well-filled mini-bar. Kenny whistled.
"He wants nothing in return?" Kenny was out of bed, already arranging glasses for champagne.
"He asked for some selfies if we were in the mood - as he expressed it." Colin grinned.
"Always in the mood, aren't we, Kiddo?" Kenny squeezed Colin's bulge and lifted his glass.
"I need to visit the bathroom," Colin said.
"Me too!" Kenny poured another glass.
Colin placed his hands around Kenny's neck and pulled his date for the evening tight. Lips met in a wet and greedy kiss. "Room in there for both of us, isn't there?" Colin whispered. Kenny answered by lifting the smaller body and carried him through to the bathroom.
"I would love a real fuck again!" Colin said. He was drying his buddy after a hot shared shower. Kenny was hard after the treatment with soap and some jet stream massage. "But I need another sausage!" He slapped Kenny's heavy erection. "I could eat a horse! We should go for the currywurst now, don't you think?"
"Another one?" Colin handed Kenny a huge sausage with German mustard and `bratkartoffeln'. The two had another dark beer as well.
"I need a break before the carousel!" Kenny proclaimed when Colin headed for the amusement park. "I promised you a kiss on the Ferris wheel, didn't I?"
It was quite a view from the top of the wheel. George Square had really changed for the Christmas Market. The famous statues around the open space had to compete with market stalls and the serving arenas for food and drink. When the wheel stopped at the top Kenny looked around, pulled Colin close, and kissed him, tender and mild. "You asked for a date, didn't you?" Kenny grinned. Three girls behind them shouted and applauded.
"Don't let them tease us! Kiss me again, please!" Colin found Kenny's hand.
"One more promise, Kiddo!" Kenny pulled Colin tight in the cold evening.
"Aye, I rememberÉ pink candy flossÉ." Colin tried to find the place where he had seen candy floss and toffee apples. "We need some mulled wine as well, I think!" The two dating youngsters found a sheltered place and curled up very close.
"Hello, Dad! What's up?" Colin answered the phone. "Where am I? At the Christmas Market like I told you. Kenny is here too. I will put the phone onto speaker," Colin said. He hated to use the phone with friends present.
"Hello, sir. Colin told me you were going to see an old friend tonight. Are you okay?" Kenny asked.
"Aye, I am, but guys, we are in town too. Archie wanted to look for some young company!" Bill said, but the boys heard another man protesting his innocence beside him.
"So, Daddy, you two old ones are cruising tonight? You got into some sort of trouble perhaps?" Colin grinned.
"You need help to find some chicks, sir?" Kenny added.
"Archie would like to see you guys. Are you busy, or could you join us for a little while?" The background noises let the boys know that Bill was calling from a bar. "We could offer you a round, you know!"
Colin looked at Kenny. Kenny grinned and nodded.
"Okay, we'll see you. Where are you guys?" Colin was uncertain if he wanted to share Kenny with Archie, Bill's friend from his youth, and now headmaster at the Veterinarian institute where Charlie was a student. But it was a long time since Colin had seen him, and he suddenly felt excited. The man was a Casanova, an extremely hard-playing one.
"I'll text you the address. I'll tell the doorman to open for you. See you both, beannachd leat!" Bill ended.
"He must be drunk, Kenny. Why call for company if they are out for fun?" Colin finished his gluhwein. "I know that place, it's mostly a gay club. Not a place to find fresh meat though!" Colin grinned. "The average age there is sixty!"
"Perfect for you then, Kiddo." Kenny slapped Colin's butt.
The two were passing the illuminated Gallery of Modern Art. "Early night for the cone!" Colin pointed at the statue of the Duke of Wellington who wore a traffic cone on his head. It was a common sight, placed almost nightly by aroused youngsters. Colin tried ignore his roommate's teasing.
The doorman had received his instructions. Colin and Kenny were met by an open door when they pushed the entrance button on the faade. The two had to leave their jackets in the cloakroom. When inside the dimly-lit room they found Bill and Archie at the inner bar. The bar, or club, was not crowded, but the two boys in t-shirts, tight denims and black boots were met by searching looks from all the men present.
"Beer or wine, or perhaps a stronger drink?" Bill asked. The two men had already hugged both youngsters tight.
"Beer, don't you think, Kiddo?" Kenny answered. "No strong drinks for the baby-boy!"
Colin just nodded. He looked around to see if he knew anyone. A young boy, hanging out with two grey-haired gentlemen, smiled. Colin returned the smile. Now he felt an arm around his waist. Archie pulled him tight and asked for attention. A young man behind the bar served the pints with a grin. Colin felt very comfortable. He had been here before, but he wondered how his straight buddy felt beside him. Bill had put an arm around Kenny's shoulder.
They lifted their glasses and cheered. Colin and Kenny were happy to be inside the bar after the rather cold visit to the Christmas Market. Bill and Archie had consumed some pints already and if they ever had been any shyness in front of each other, that was gone.
Colin felt Archie lowering his hand from the waist to his butt. He let the man go on and felt that his own dick was about to betray him. He was stiff and beginning to leak in his pants. Archie's knee played with his leg. Colin should have given Archie a positive response. He was hot as hell, but in a strange way he was first of all interested in the scene beside him. He saw that his dad had placed one hand inside Kenny's t-shirt and was playing with Kenny's bare back, from neck to crack. And he saw that Kenny, under cover of Bill's jacket, had opened Bill's fly and put his hand on the bulge. The sight made Colin really excited.
"Let them play, baby!" Archie whispered. Colin felt Archie's lips on his neck. "Come with me. I know a place, they won't miss us." The man found Colin's hand and went in front into the shade. They passed a partly open toilet.
"Private!" might have been the sign on the door but it was not locked. The room was filled with boxes and beer barrels. Archie locked the door and met Colin in a long and wet kiss.
"I've waited for you, Colin. I haven't seen you for months. Please let me, please!" He started to undress the lad and Colin helped him. When he was shirtless Archie found his nipples and twisted them with thumbs and index fingers. The pressure made Colin shiver, and when Archie continued with lips and teeth he yelped like a barking puppy.
In one swift action Archie pulled down Colin's jeans and thong and lifted him up onto a crate of bottles. Again Archie used his fingers to pinch. One hand cupped Colin's balls, the other forced his foreskin back, all the way to the limit of pain.
"Yes, yes, crazy, fuck!" Colin gave Archie full access. Now squeezing the balls, Archie took care of the boy-cock with hard lips and forceful tongue. Archie gave Colin three fingers for licking. The boy knew what was coming. Still with the jeans around his legs he tried to open when Archie finger-fucked him. This was no gentle love session. This was a hard and tough mouth and finger fuck - just the way Archie liked to handle young horny students. And Colin loved every moment of it.
"Please, please sir, take it, do me, do me. I'm cumming, cumming, cummingÉ" Colin let go Đ no reason to wait. He knew the ritual. Just give Archie what he wanted. And now he filled the man's mouth with his boy-cum. His body trembled as he gave his body to his dad's childhood friend.
Spunk filled up Archie's mouth and some dripped down his chin. He did not swallow. Colin knew it was his job to clean him and he did. The youngster's seed wet his own lips.
Without a word, Archie lifted Colin down to the floor, put his hands on Colin's his shoulders, and rather directly forced him down on his knees. With hands behind his own body, Archie nodded at Colin to proceed.
Colin opened the belt and unzipped the fly. Colin knew what would follow. Archie was equipped with the biggest cock around at 30 cm (12 inches); a well-grown master cock.
"Never let that man throat-fuck you!" had been Bill's warning years ago, but the young student had gained more experience since then. He hadn't taken many cocks like this but he knew how to handle the situation now. He also knew Archie's secret pleasure. Now Colin gave Archie a signal to turn around and bend over. He did. With two hands Colin jerked the huge cock while he dived into the man's arse and gave him a hard and rather rough rim-job. He used his tongue and pretended to penetrate him. The man moaned with pleasure and his cock dripped with pre-cum. The heavy breathing and the moaning told Colin that Archie already was about to cum. He only just managed to get him to turn around in time. With Colin's lips on his cockhead, Archie went into a shivering orgasm. Must of his man-milk hit Colin's open mouth, the rest went over his face and upper body. The man had never really mouth-fucked him.
"Thanks, Colin dear. You are well-trained Đ lucky Bill. But you must come and see me soon, and bring that stallion upstairs. Oh, and bring Bill as well. I know you have some restrictions!" Archie cleaned Colin with tongue and lips and helped him to dress. Colin Đ still rock hard Đ let the man arrange his small one inside the thong.
"Thank you, sir!" Colin gave Archie a hug. "You know how to milk me. You must be a tremendous vet."
"I am Colin, I am! Hurry now or Bill will kill me!" Archie pushed Colin out the door.
In the toilet Colin met with a grinning Kenny. He had just finished his job emptying himself of the beer.
"I've never been wanked in a bar before, Kiddo!" Kenny whispered. "A damn hot experience!" Other men entering the room stopped the chat and they hurried back to the bar like naughty teens.
"Let's have some more fun, Kiddo. Still early, eh!" Kenny almost pushed Colin through the door of the huge electronic amusement arcade. They had just left the `old ones', who had taken a taxi back to Archie's flat. Youngsters filled the room - a room full of sounds, lights and machines.
"See if you can beat me, baby! Who's the best driver?" Kenny jumped down in a seat, found the steering wheel and started the Formula-1 game. This wasn't Colin's favourite activity but for once he let Kenny make the decisions. For the next 20 minutes the boys played like boys do and had a lot of fun. At a score of 9-1, Kenny was of course the winner. A small group of youngsters were standing around them, shouting, and applauding.
"Take my seat and beat my friend!" Colin pointed at a young enthusiastic redhead beside him. "One free play, go on!" The youngster sat down and Kenny was soon into a new competition. "I will look for some drinks!" Colin placed a hand on Kenny's shoulder. He was not reachable. He was on the Nurburgring race circuit in Germany.
Colin stopped beside a classic pinball machine. Since he had been a kid, this had been one of his favourite amusement machines. He found a coin and started playing. He was into the first round when he felt a hand blindfolding him, and another hand searching between his legs, cupping his crotch. Normally an action like this would have made him mad and made him turn around, but for whatever reason he didn't.
"Nice to see you here, Colin...first time I think," a voice whispered. He did not turn, but spread his legs. The hand in front of his eyes disappeared.
"You want to play with balls too, Julio. Be careful, there are cameras here!" Colin continued to shoot the balls and tried to make good returns. The lad he called Julio put arms around him and hugged him from behind.
"I have just delivered some pizzas. I'm working for Rolando tonight. Just around the corner, remember?" the Italian student said. He had been out on the town with Colin before, and Colin had met his Uncle Rolando too.
"Ronaldo works tonight?" Colin asked.
"Si, amigo! Come on. I'm due a break!" Julio waited behind Colin until he finished the game.
"I'm here with a mate. Over there!" Colin pointed at the crowd. "I'll just tell him where I'm going. He could meet us for pizza later, okay?"
"Give him the card!" Julio gave him a business card. `Ronaldo Party and Catering'.
"I going to buy a pizza for us, Kenny. See you in half an hour, okay?" Colin had problems getting contact with his 'date', but Kenny looked at the card. "Know it! I'll be there. Pepperoni and pineapple for me. Thanks, Kiddo." He was already into the next round of the game.
In the shadows beside the door, young Julio gave Colin a hot kiss. "I've missed you around, Colin. Seen you at uni, but not in the city. Rolando asks for you from time to time too."
"Busy semester, Julio. Seldom in town!" Colin suddenly remembered the hot double fuck with Julio and his uncle in the pizza-shop last year. "You have had sex with your uncle again after our hot night together?"
"Damn, no! But he has some fantasies from time to time. Hang on to me now!" The young Italian pointed at the light bike standing outside. Colin placed his arms around the youngster's body and even kissed his neck. He remembered the horny fellow student, and now he gave a sort of signal about what he wanted beside the pizza. The trip ended just a few blocks away.
"Colin, bambino sexy. Come stai?" An Italian man in his thirties, white with flour and dressed in a long apron, hugged Colin with dark hairy arms. "You are out looking for sex, I hope?" The man grinned from ear to ear.
"He wants to order a pizza, stallone!" Julio said.
"Okay, okay, no waiting orders, Julio. You make the pizza. I'll do the bambino!" The man handed the youngster his apron, found Colin's arm and pushed him into an inner room.
"Pepperoni and pineapple!" Colin shouted just before the man shut the door. Colin was happy for the break at the hotel earlier. He knew he was prepared for any hot action.
Rolando undressed Colin in seconds, pushed him to the floor and pulled down his baggy white trousers. Colin remembered the dark veiny cock with the pink mushroom head. He gave the cock a few wanks while playing with the man's hairy balls. The man was rock-hard and ready.
"You have some lube, amico?" Colin looked around.
"Use the oil, splendido!" Rolando handed him a bottle of olive oil.
"Now sir, please lie down. I'll ride you. I'll fill my pussy with oil!" Colin helped the man to lie down on a bench and gave him a cushion. He used his hand to stop the oil dripping and placed his rosebud tight on the top of the hard cockhead. It was bigger than he remembered from last time, but he pressed and with a cry both from Rolando and himself, the cock went inside. It wasn't an easy job but he let the man bottom in him.
Colin was stiff and very horny after the meeting with Julio, but also a bit uncertain because he knew that Kenny would arrive soon. "We have to do this fast sir, I'm waiting for my buddy! Fuck me now, sir. Just go on. You are just great...great."
"Let Julio take care of him!" Rolando started to fuck Colin from below.
"Julio!" he shouted. The young man was in the door with a huge grin on his face when he saw the action inside.
Julio seemed to misunderstand. He remembered last time Colin had sex in the pizza restaurant. Now he threw away the apron, pulled down his jeans and his underwear, and presented his long thin dick ready for action. He climbed behind Colin. "The pizza is in the oven Đ fifteen minutes!" he said while he oiled his dick.
"So you hoped for a reprise, Julio." Colin waited for the double penetration.
Julio did not hesitate now. He rammed his cock in beside his uncle's. Tears dripped from Colin, but he stayed hard. It had been a long time since he had been filled up like this. He let the two bottom him and did not move.
"Now you two fuck me, and you fuck each other. Go on. Please go on. It feels so damn good...so damn good!" Colin moaned. The big mushroom went first and the young arrow afterwards. Colin whined like a kid.
Rolando couldn't last long. He fucked and spunked, fucked and spunked. The wet and dripping boy-cunt was perfect for young Julio.
"I'm close to heaven, Papa. Close to heaven, I'm cumming now!" Julio's body was like jelly. He pumped his seed into Colin's body.
Colin tried to get some sort of control, but couldn't. He let the two withdraw. He was close to the edge. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Colin shouted. "Who wants to eat me?"
Colin did not wait for an answer. He sprayed his boy-milk all over the pizza chef in front of him, and the man did what he could to taste the youngster's gift.
"Let me clean you, Julio," Colin said. He had the young Italian's cock inside his mouth when they heard the alarm bell from the entrance door.
Shirtless, but in a long apron, Julio welcomed Kenny and found him a table. Minutes later Colin was dressed and ready to share the huge pizza.
"Didn't know you were a pizza maker!" Kenny grinned. He brushed white flour from Colin's dark hair.
"I just had to give my Italian friendÉa hand!" Colin commented. "And you became the master of the racetrack?" He found it convenient to change the subject.
"We still have plenty to drink, Kiddo!" Kenny opened the mini-bar in their hotel room.
"Aye, and the room is ours until twelve tomorrow. Let's opt for breakfast in bed, eh? Colin was working with the tv-set and his iPhone.
"What's the problem?" Kenny found ice-cubes for a gin-tonic.
"I'll set up a studio here. We use my phone as a camera and the huge tv will be a marvellous monitor!" Colin grinned when Kenny handed him a drink. "I want to send a full set of photos to Reynard." Colin opened his bag and found a very elegant tripod. The item in pencil size was suddenly a meter-high photographer's tripod.
"I though you brought a dildo, Kiddo." Kenny sat down on the bed.
"No need for a dildo when you're around, mate! You still have some milk in your balls Đ or did my dad drain you completely?" Colin asked.
"Think I can give you a nightcap, baby. I'm more sceptical about you being able to take more after being fucked by that Italian bull." Kenny emptied his glass. Colin brought a picture of him into focus on the screen.
"We start with you, Kenny...some single shots. Strip for me, think about your chicks out there!" Colin worked with the camera. The huge stallion was far from sober so he acted like a real stripper for his roomy. When he stripped off his boxers and waved them in the air, he presented a dripping hard-on to the camera.
"Lie down on the bed Đ wank that beauty! Show me some spit!" Colin commanded. Kenny lifted and spread his legs. Colin shot close-ups of Kenny's balls and his huge cut cock, and he managed to zoom into some dripping pre-cum. The sound from the lad in bed was like he was close to cumming.
"Stop now, Kenny. Take it easy. I want you in my pussy soon. Come on Đ you take my photos now!" Again Colin commanded.
"I want another drink!" Kenny, with a very wet and upright cock, went over to the bar.
Colin knew exactly where to stay, and with the help of the automatic focus, he more or less shot his own pictures. Kenny was in another world. With a drink in one hand and the other hand wanking his long spear, he watched the pictures appear on the screen.
"Real porn, Kiddo, real porn." Kenny moaned. Colin played with his nipples and had fingers inside his open boy-cunt. He was close to a climax too. The situation was electric.
"Push the video button, Kenny, and suck me, please." Colin moved and waited for the screen to be in focus. Kenny gave Colin a real blowjob for the video clip.
"I'm cumming, mate. I'm cumming!" Colin sent volley after volley of thick cum onto his mate's face. A string hit Kenny's eye, some hit his lips and his open mouth.
"Calm down, Kenny. Don't move! I need a close-up." Colin hurried to fetch his iPhone. Kenny grinned when he saw his face drenched on the screen. Together the two cleaned up with lips and tongue.
"Let's give Reynard a real fuck in the end, Kenny. We'll start doggy, then I'll climb on you, and then you can fuck me missionary if you last that long. And please give me a facial, just the way you want to feed your chick one day. That's the best part!" Colin said.
Kenny and himself were checking the recording. They watched Colin open his boy-cunt and lower his body down on Kenny's iron spear. With both of them facing the camera, there was a close-up recording of a double set balls and two very different dicks.
"I really look like a slut here!" Colin held a hand in front of his eyes. His face filled the screen drenched in Kenny's dripping man-milk.
"Okay Kenny, we will mix something for Mr Reynard tomorrow, but I want to record you in the bathroom too, both in the shower and when you piss. We'll send that as a goodnight greeting to my Dad. He will regret that he said no to seeing us up here tonight!" Colin placed his new tripod in the doorway of the bathroom. A half-hard Kenny parked himself very macho in front of the bowl. Colin got his video.
There were still glittering lights and loud music at the Christmas Market when Colin curled up in Kenny's arms. With the lights off and the curtains open, the two had a wonderful view of the city. Nothing was said for a long time.
"Are you still in love with your Dad?" Kenny suddenly asked.
"I am, really, I am! Why do you ask?" Colin whispered.
"Because I saw how you fancied Julio today! Not often you fell in love with one your own age, except for Olav perhaps? Isn't Bill just your sugar daddy, Kiddo? Honestly?" Kenny pulled Colin tight.
"He's my daddy and my lover. He will always be my partner. But, like you, I fancy other folks around, quite easily. That's my way, big buddy!" Colin squeezed Kenny's balls.
"But Kiddo, when you are forty Đ still young Đ still horny Đ still wanting a fuck day and night Đ then he will be eighty; an old man. What then?" Kenny argued.
"Then I will call you, Kenny. You will probably family father with three teenage kids, and a wife as dry as a nun - and I'll ask if my fuck-buddy is still available." Colin kissed Kenny's neck.
"Deal?" Kenny curled tight to Colin's naked body.
"Deal!" Colin answered. He loved to hear his roomie's relaxing breath when he fell asleep.
To be continued