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This story is written in collaboration with my friend Fred in Norway and it is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM activities between a young man (18 when the story begins) and older men.
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COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES
Chapter 21
Colin was very excited. He was standing in the harbour at Lerwick waiting for the students to arrive from Bergen in Western Norway. The group from Glasgow had flown up to Shetland in the far north of Scotland earlier that afternoon. None of the ten students from the university in Glasgow had been on the Shetland Islands before but Professor Thor Olsen, guest professor from Bergen knew both Shetland and Orkney very well because of his research into the connection between Norway and Scotland during the Viking age.
"I didn't know there was a ferry from Bergen to Scotland." Colin was standing close to his professor.
"No, it's not a ferry. They are coming on a fishing boat, commemorating the rescue boats from the Second World War. Local fishermen undertook this job getting people out of Nazi-occupied Norway. It was one of the most dangerous operations in the world, with the hoards of enemy submarines in the area," explained Thor.
"They've come on a fishing boat all the way across the North Sea?" Colin had been looking for a ferry, not the rather small boat coming into the harbour from the open sea outside.
"There they are!" The professor shouted and waved as excitedly as the students waiting on the pier. He got a short sound signal back from the boat.
Colin had to rearrange his cock, for what number of times today he did not know. He regretted that he gone commando as he often did. His tenting, very hard, cock was obvious. Just now he was not into language history or war history. He just listened to the professor with a half ear.
"Why so horny today?" Thor Olson was looking at his favourite student. "You waiting for someone special?" Thor was teasing him, and the boy blushed in the breeze.
Thor knew pretty well that Colin was waiting with excitement for his nephew Olav who was on the boat. Intentionally he had shown Colin some very hot nude pictures of his nephew the last time the student had visited him, and he knew that Colin was nearly crazy thinking about the visit. Thor felt dirty when he put the two students in the same room in the hotel, and in a room with double bed rather than two singles. However the two students were the spokesmen for their groups so he had good grounds for putting them together.
Two quite young-looking bearded sailors pulled out the gangway and let the four youngsters ashore. The professor hugged his nephew tightly when he welcomed him, and then he greeted the others with a more formal handshake. The two groups looked at each other rather shyly.
"Okay guys." Thor looked at Colin and Olav as he spoke. "As group leaders you have to present your classmates."
Olav went first, with a grin on his face, and then Colin followed. With the formality over, the four Scandinavians hugged their new friends the way Scandinavian youngsters do nowadays and in minutes they were a tight bunch of young men looking forward to exciting days, and perhaps nights, together. The professor could not help but notice that Colin's cheek was very close to Olav's and there were no space between their bodies when the two same-sized boys hugged each other. Thor had to put one hand in his trouser pocket.
"We will have a welcome supper at the harbour pub before we proceed to the hotel," the professor announced. "A welcome drink for you two as well," he added as he looked at the two Norwegian sailors. "I just want to say hello to your skipper." He waved to the man on the bridge. "Knut is a friend of mine you know. He will stay here with the boat until the group returns to Bergen in a few days. He will also sail us to the Orkneys."
"So, have you decided to see the Magnus Cathedral in Kirkwall before going home? Thor addressed Olav who was still standing very close to Colin.
"Yes, we will, if it is okay with you." Olav looked at Colin with a smile that made Colin shiver throughout his whole body.
"Of course. It will be great to have an extra day together." Colin's voice was husky.
"Take your friends to the pub, Olav. I will introduce Colin to Skipper Knut, then we'll meet you in a few minutes." Thor put a hand on Colin's shoulder and turned him round to face a huge man. "I would like you to meet Colin, my young group leader." Thor smiled at the tall, well-built man. "And Colin, here you see a real Viking. Knut was like an uncle to me when I was growing up."
Colin's small hand was drowned in this huge man's fist, but Colin felt very comfortable looking up at the nearly six and a half foot (2 metres) tall hairy, very muscular man in his late sixties. His hair was curly and grey underneath a blue cap with a Norwegian flag badge.
"Colin was expecting a ferry, so I think this could be his first visit to a fishing boat. Why not show him around and then I'll see you both in the pub afterwards," said Thor. Colin was not sure, but he felt that there was something unsaid in the two men's eyes.
"I'll be happy to be your guide," said Knut. "Thor has told me a lot about you, and his other new students here in Scotland."
The sightseeing tour of the boat was over very quickly. Colin felt Knut's hands touch even more often than he was used to from Thor and, when Knut was helping him up the narrow ladder from the engine room, Knut's hand slid inside Colin's wide shorts and touched his warm balls.
"Please take a seat, young man. I need to change before we go to the pub," Knut said, pulling off all his clothes but his tight boxers.
"He is a Viking all right," Colin thought as he stared at the man's tanned, muscular, hairy body. He thought that the man was very good looking, but his eyes were drawn to the very visible bulge.
Knut put on a clean shirt and Colin swallowed when he pulled his underwear down and made his very manly half-hard cock visible to the boy. "You are not the only one here with a dripping hard-on." Knut gave his huge tool a few jerks and it was fully erect in seconds. The dark brown cock, with a pink cockhead made the boy daydream. "We don't have much time now, but I hope you will visit me onboard while we are here in Shetland. I think we could do some fun, don't you? Now we better hurry before your professor thinks I'm raping you." The skipper's smile was wide and warm. Colin liked this man.
"It may seem strange to call a hotel in Britain "Kveldsro", but that isn't uncommon for accommodation in the former Norwegian island groups of Orkney and Shetland. "'Kveld" means evening' and ro' means "calmness'", the professor lectured when they arrived. "And so no visitors in your rooms after 11 pm." He was grinning. "See you all for breakfast at 7.30am."
"Thought this was going to be a holiday," one of the guys whispered to Colin.
Olav and Colin undressed in silence. Funnily enough they were a bit shy. They knew that they would share a bed for a couple of nights and even if not sure, Colin guessed that the professor had told his nephew a bit about him. Colin had seen some photos of Olav but there was a big difference between pictures of role play and real life. Who should know better than Colin?
The bed was made up Scandinavian-style with two separate quilts, but it was still just one big double bed. "I'm used to sleeping naked," Colin said. "Does that bother you?"
"Please carry on, it's so hot here. I'll skip the pyjamas as well. I just brought some in caseÉ you know?" His smile was the smile of a young blond prince Colin thought, and he quickly had to cover up his rising stiffy before jumping into bed. He knew what Olav's cock was like from the photos he had seen, but he was keen to see his roommate naked before he jumped into his side of the bed. And Olav did not hide himself. Colin's mouth was dry, but his cock was not.
They lay side by side, looking in the ceiling on a very warm evening to be Shetland. The quilts were not covering much and the two boys were silent.
Colin looked at Olav without moving. It was hard to believe that the shy innocent-looking boy beside him was the one in his professor's sexy photos but there was no doubt it was the same guy. He recalled three pictures of Olav in heavy bondage.
The first one had shown the boy heavily bound with shoulders and upper arms backwards and tied to his ankles. He was lying face down with his body in the shape of a bow. Must have been extremely painful.
The second picture had shown a full frontal picture of a gagged boy on his back, cuffed in an X position, with metal clamps on his nipples, his cock and balls heavy bound up, with a thin cord dividing his balls allowing for tough treatment of the boy's cock.
The last picture had been a picture of a crawling slave, gagged and with a metal collar, from which there was a heavy chain linking the boy's nipples, his wrists and his cock. If the boy was forced to move forward on his knees and hands, the chain would have tugged his nipples and his cock. It would have been extremely painful.
"Think I must find out if this boy is into really heavy play, or whether those photos were staged specially for the photographer," Colin said to himself.
Colin broke the silence. "May I touch your nipples, Olav? They look hard." He was a bit scared of the answer as he didn't want to ruin their relationship.
"Please go ahead. I'd love it, but I am ticklish." Olav moved closer to Colin who turned onto his side. Colin used his fingers to squeeze Olav's nipples, first softly, then quite hard. Olav moaned quietly.
"Please suck them," Olav asked, "and please move under my quilt." The boy opened up for a very willing Colin. "Maybe we can just use one quilt and sleep together." Seconds later he added, "May I kiss you, Colin?" Olav did not wait for the answer, but gave his new room buddy his lips and his tongue. Colin's response was hot and hard. With his hands around the Norwegian youngster's neck he kept his mouth open for a long kiss. Then he spread his legs and invited Olav to lie on top of him while kissing. The two hard cocks met and when Colin folded his legs around Olav's body, the top started to play with his dripping cock very close to Colin's entrance.
"May I suck your cock, Olav?" Colin asked. "I have wanted to do it since we left the boat earlier today."
"And I was afraid that you would never ask," was the Norwegian's answer.
Olav pulled off the quilt and turned around, allowing Colin to take his very erect cock in his mouth. At the same time Colin pushed his tiny hard-on into Olav's mouth. Less than an hour after the two came to the hotel, they were nearly fighting in a lovely sixty-nine sucking and licking session - a wonderful start to the Shetland study trip.
The horny boys did not use any finesse, just pumping their cocks into each other, and very soon Colin cried out "I'm cumming Olav. I'm cumming!"
"Go on buddy, I'm on my way too." And then both were erupting inside their new friend's mouth, and both eating some of each other's spunk. When Olav turned around, he was the one that gave Colin his mouth, still filled with spunk, and the two played with their boy creams as old friends before cleaning up completely using lips and tongues.
With arms around each other, and very close, they told stories from their lives, very open, and very trusting. Colin could never remember a situation like this. Olav talked about his uncle and why he called him Daddy in private, and Colin told Olav a bit about his Daddy. He could not understand why this was so emotional for him. "Is this how it is to have a brother?" Colin wondered. He even had to wipe his wet eyes and then Olav gave him another deep kiss.
When talking about sex, the inevitable happened. The two boys' cocks started to grow again, helped by very eager hands.
A very light knocking on the door caught the boys' attention. "That's not from the main door," Colin whispered.
"I know." Olav was grinning. "It's from the neighbouring room." He pointed at a second door, close to Colin's side of the bed. "I'll give you three guesses who it is."
Olav rose from the bed, still naked, still with a very visible erection and went to the door, and opened it just a little. "May I come in, love? Or are you busy?" Thor took a firm grip of Olav's dick and squeezed it.
"Please come in, Daddy". Olav hugged the man with passion.
"Stop talking Norwegian." Colin grinned now. "It's impossible for me to understand!"
Thor looked around in the room. Clothes, underwear and quilts all over on the floor, and two fully naked and aroused boys in the bed. "You two do the most important things first I can see." He looked at his two young hot ones. "Do you mind if I participate?"
"Only if you are naked, sir. That's the rule for our bed!" Colin looked into the professor's smiling eyes.
"Then you have to undress me, Colin," the professor told his pupil.
The naked, dripping boy, did the job with a lot of sensuality, and when Colin at last slowly pulled down the black boxer-briefs, Thor revealed a nice hard-on. Then Colin as a sort of welcome pulled back the man's foreskin and licked his glans, then his nephew Olav pushed the last quilt away and started to wank himself quickly.
"Wait for me, Olav love. We are not in a hurry, take it easy." Thor put himself beside the two and put an arm around both of them.
"I want to see you fuck Colin," Olav said to his uncle without any shyness, "Fuck him hard, fuck him for real. I have wanted that since you told me about you fucking him." Colin was a bit surprised, but did not make any comments.
"Why do you want this, love?" Thor played with the boy's cock.
"Because you never have fucked me for real, just pretended." The boy blushed a little looking at Colin.
"Yes, Olav, I know, but as I have said many times I want you to be completely sure first. I know you have been messing around with girls."
"I have not, not at all. Just a cover up for my real needs," Olav's voice was firm.
"Please stop this nonsense. Am I the only horny guy around here?" Colin said, first kissing Olav, then biting his professor's nipples very hard, putting the man's cock deep inside his mouth while tugging his balls without mercy. Then he changed position, to doggy style on knees and elbows. "Open me up, Olav. Lick my arse, and fuck me with your tongue!" Colin gave the orders.
"I have neverÉ" Olav hesitated. "Well this is your first fucking lesson then." Colin grinned at the Norwegian lad who went on, spread Colin's legs like a professional and started a heavy licking, even putting his tongue inside Colin's arsehole.
"Now finger-fuck me," Colin said. "Your uncle will show you how. I am sure he brought some lube with him!" Now the professor was blushing, but he found the tube in his pocket. And Colin was finger-fucked by both Olav and Thor.
"Now open me up with your cock." Colin looked straight at Olav. "I am ready for something inside me."
"I have neverÉ" Olav hesitated again.
"Okay my friend, this is lesson two." Turning to the professor, Colin said, "Please sir, put your beautiful nephew's very stiff cock into my arse and let him prepare me for your later entrance."
The two very horny men did not let Colin wait, and either the boy had been lying or he had a natural talent, but he fucked Colin as if he been a fucker all his life. Thor saw what was about to happen when after only a few minutes, and without a word but with heavy groaning, Olav spunked off deep inside Colin's hot arsehole.
Colin let Olav finish, then he turned around. "Hold my legs now, Olav." Colin raised his legs, "and give me your cock so I can clean it for you. And then, mate, take a good look at your Daddy's very professional fucking. Colin turned to Thor. "Please sir. Come on, give me your dripping cock. You have wanted me all day, haven't you?"
"Yes, Colin, yes. I can't wait any longer." Thor was wanking his huge cock.
The professor looked at his nephew and at his pupil, then he used his big cock to collect some of the spunk dripping from Colin's arsehole and lubed his glans with the sweet stuff. He placed his cockhead just at the entrance, hesitating a little, as if putting on a small show with Colin.
Colin understood, opened his hole and pushed back hard. The big cock went inside without problems, but to give Olav some excitement Colin sighed and writhed on the bed. "Come on sir, give me it all. Push the big one all the way. Bottom me, please! Yes, go on, more. Pull your cock nearly out, and push it back, all the way. Do it harder, sir, pound me for real, let my little hole suffer. You know I can take it!" Colin, normally very calm when being fucked, thought Olav must get what he wanted to see.
Thor was becoming very excited listening to Colin's words, and when Colin grabbed Olav's now fully erect cock and started to suck him, the young man was close to cumming. Both to Colin's and Thor's surprise Olav started to spunk again inside Colin's mouth after just a few minutes. Colin took it all and swallowed every drop.
"Now lesson three, Olav. Don't be a passive receiver even if you are the bottom. Squeeze the stallion with your arse muscles, let him work for the entrance, milk him for his juices, and you will be in command. In a way you decide when he is to cum. The only problem is that you will get extremely horny yourself, and will often spunk without even touching your own cock,É just as I am about to now." Colin was speaking, nearly screaming the words. Then he started to send his spunk all over his upper body and his head. Some white strings of cum even landed on Olav. This brought Thor over the edge as well and he filled his young lover with his man-juice, giving a roar Olav never had heard from his uncle before.
"That looked so hot! I can't wait to get my first real fuck when you come back to Norway for a vacation," Olav addressed his uncle. Then he lay down as close as possible to Colin and put his arms around him.
"You better get some sleep, guys." The professor said as he left the two naked youngsters for his own room. "Breakfast is early you know, and you have to be in the Town Hall by 10am."
"I can't find my mobile," Colin told Olav after breakfast. "I know I had it on the boat yesterday. Guess I must have dropped it while I waited for the skipper to get ready for supper. You go on ahead to the Town Hall. I'll go to the boat first to look for my phone."
The two young bearded men were having breakfast in the crew room when Colin arrived. Their shirtless bodies were stunning and Colin ended up looking from one to the other, nearly forgetting his errand. They were both grinning when Colin woke up and asked for his mobile phone.
"The old man asked us to send you to his cabin." One of them pointed the way to the skipper's room behind the bridge.
Colin knew that he had less than an hour before he had to be in the Town Hall but he wanted to follow up the old skipper's invitation from yesterday. His huge cock was like a magnet. His own small cock was already pumping in his briefs.
"Come in." The skipper's voice boomed out and then he smiled when he saw Colin. "I thought you would come looking for this but I did not expect you so early. I am not dressed for company." The skipper was still under the blanket when he handed Colin the mobile phone.
"Thank you, sir. I'm happy to have it back." Colin pretended to leave.
"Don't you think I desire a reward young man", the skipper had a smile in his eyes.
"You do, sir, for sure. How can IÉ?"
The man interrupted him. "You saw me naked yesterday. You even saw me getting hard because of your young beauty. As a start I would like to see you naked." His voice was soft now.
"Please undress me, sir. I love to be naked." Colin went close to the side of the man's berth. The skipper's dark, strong hands stripped the boy, and when he revealed a tiny tight bikini all wet in the front he pulled the boy forward and put the boy's cock and small balls, still inside the underwear, into his sucking mouth. The old man did a really good job, then he undressed Colin completely.
"You are dripping like a horny young stallion." The skipper threw aside his blanket, showing his own fully erect cock. It was the biggest Colin had ever seen, even bigger than Kasim's huge tool. "Must be 27 or 28 cm (11 inches)," Colin thought.
"I used to leak like you once but now I'm nearly dry. Can you help me with that?" Before the man had finished his question, Colin jumped into the berth and took care of the waiting cock. He licked the cockhead then sucked it hard before filling his mouth with the huge tool.
"Please give me your spunk, Colin. I want it all over my cock and balls, as often happened when I was a young man myself. Sit on my thighs. I want to see your face when you wank yourself."
Colin tried to be patient but he was too horny. In next to no time he sent his white cream all over the old man's erect cock and down onto his huge hairy balls. He threw his head backwards and let the older feel his energy. "Please let me lick your fingers." The man reached for Colin's right hand.
"Your teacher told me that you are a great fuck", the skipper said as he grinned at Colin. "You think you can take me now when you have lubed me with your own spunk?"
"I think you may too big for me, sir, but if I am opened first, maybe I could." Colin was very eager to be filled up by this huge but very gentle man.
"I'll open you, son. Lift up, spread your legs and give me your arse." Knut took a firm grip on Colin's buttocks and the man's tongue nearly filled the teenager's arsehole. Then he grabbed some fat stuff from his nightstand. "This white grease is better than any modern cream," he said as he filled Colin's arsehole with it. Soon he had three fingers inside the boy. Like everything else on this man, his fingers were huge. Colin screeched, more with surprise than pain.
"Now ride me, but face me please. I want to see if I'm hurting you so I can stop if you have trouble." The skipper placed his huge hard weapon just outside Colin's lovehole.
"Guess he is too big for me," Colin thought as he could not get down on him. "I have to do it my way, sir. I'll turn around later." Colin rose, opened himself with his hands, lowered himself onto the man's waiting cock and pushed. The monster was inside in seconds. He slowly twisted back round, and then went lower and lower until the old stallion's cock filled him. "Now fuck me, and fuck me hard. I'm more than ready," Colin said.
"Thor told me you were the master of fucking the shit out of any man. Do the job for me, son. Do it your way." The skipper was nearly begging. And Colin did the job. Once more he was about to be a very active bottom and he loved it. He did it so well that he spunked again all over the older man's body and face, and when the skipper filled him with his more "normal" load, he had tears in his grown-up eyes. "You really are the true Viking descendant your master told me about." The skipper was sweating. "Make yourself presentable", he pointed at a small washbasin, "before you run off for the lecture."
"Thank you sir, and thank you for taking care of my phone," Colin said before he left.
"You can leave it deliberately another time too, young hottie. I loved the reward." The skipper grinned. Colin blushed and made no comment.
"The stained-glass windows in the Town Hall depict many significant figures from the history of Shetland, Norway and Scotland," Professor Thor Olson started his lecture. Colin was standing very close to Olav. He really tried to concentrate but his arse was a bit sore after the morning's heavy fucking. Sore-arsed yes, but at the same time he was smiling and very happy when he, as if by accident, touched Olav's warm hand.
"The most famous stained-glass picture is probably this." Thor pointed to a huge portrait of a young lady. "This is The Maid of Norway," Thor continued. Colin pinched Olav's buttock, and wished his hand could have done more.
"Why do the men look so old? I thought the Vikings were young men. Didn't they live and die young?" was a question from one student.
"The artist must have wanted to give the impression of power, I guess," the professor said. "But you are right. A Viking boy was considered an adult when he was twelve. He could marry, have children, secure the future, but first of all fight." Now Olav was the one to pinch Colin.
"Thank you all for your positive attitude." The professor ended his lecture in Lerwick Town Hall. "Now you have two hours off to relax in the swimming pool and the Health Suite before lunch. Then the Norwegian boat will bring you down to the Jarlshof settlement for an evening session there."
"I'll beat you in the pool," Colin teased Olav.
"And I will give you a hard-on in front of all your mates in the sauna," Olav returned the friendly banter.
The very nice pool in Lerwick was at their disposition and the confident Colin thought he would be the best swimmer. However he fell behind when he did a 200 metre race against Olav. But he was a close second and was happy for that. The Norwegian lads were all in tight, very small speedos, and Colin had to adjust his cock more than once.
The Health Suite was rented just for the group and the Norwegians were naked very soon, like they would have been at home. The Glasgow guys happily followed. Most of them went to the sauna but it was very crowded, so Colin and Olav together with another Norwegian lad, Bjarne, went into the steam room.
Colin had during his years in school managed to avoid getting erections in front of his mates. He could get semi-hard, that was okay, but a full erection was embarrassing. But now, close to Olav whom he adored and another very good-looking guy, he was in trouble. His cock was as stiff as a pole. He tried to hide his erection with his hands but that looked stupid, so he thought, "I have a hard-on, so what? Just let it be." The little tempter even opened his legs a bit more than he really needed. Very soon there were three heavy erections in that steam room.
To both Colin's and Olav's surprise Bjarne, with his eyes closed, started to wank his very well-formed cock, and still with closed eyes, and a deep moan, he started to erupt. A load of white spunk, bigger than Colin had seen from any man, landed on the stone floor in front of him. And he went on spunking, almost as if he was pissing at the same time. Colin had never seen anything like it, maybe in a porn movie but never for real. With a red face, both because of the hot steam and the heavy wank, Bjarne left the cabin without a word.
"Have you ever seen him spunk like that before?" Colin questioned Olav.
"No, never seen him wank at all," Olav answered.
"Made me super horny. Come with me." Colin put his hand on Olav's shoulder. "Let us find a cubicle for some fun."
And fun they had. Pre-cum and later spunk was dripping from both the young men after the shower session at school. But no spunk ended at the floor with these guys. Every drop was carefully swallowed.
On their way to the lunch a very depressed-looking Bjarne came over to Colin. "I'm sorry for theÉum, incident in the steam room Colin, but I was so extremely horny. Can you keep it private?"
"Sure Buddy. Don't even think of it, I was about to do the same". Colin got a quick hug from the taller young man.
"I hope it is okay for you and Olav to come with me to Jarlshof to prepare the evening session. I have rented a car but the others will come by boat later." The professor was eager to have Colin with him.
"You are looking at a very special settlement," Thor told Colin and Olav a short time later. They were standing on a sort of platform, looking into what is called the Jarlshof settlement. "Don«t think that this place got the name from the Vikings," he said to Colin and Olav who were standing beside him. "The name was given to the place by Sir Walter Scott, in his novel The Pirate."
Colin looked surprised and the professor went on. "Some violent storms uncovered this settlement at the end of the 19th century. You are looking upon 4,000 years of human history, with one settlement above the other. Bronze Age, Iron Age, Pictish and Viking settlements, and even a 16th century laird's house were discovered." Thor's voice sounded very reverent in tone, and even the boys felt the need for respect.
"We will soon meet an old friend of mine from my student days. He will follow us through the site, and this evening when the boat comes from Kirkwall, we will put on a sort of play here. I want you two to be my actors." Professor Thor was aroused at the thought of what he had planned.
Thor's university friend was a man a little younger than him. Colin guessed he was in his early fifties. The man had the rather difficult local accent and Olav had problems understanding him. "I have the same problem," Colin whispered to his Norwegian friend when Olav complained to him about it. "But he has a nice bulge, don«t you think? And his eyes are full of lust when he looks at you. Can you see that?" Olav went red and gave Colin an uncertain smile.
"Okay lads, this is the last station for our "play" tonight. Now you know what to do in all the other sections. I think we have to make it a memorable ending for your fellow students." The professor was very aroused again, and Colin noticed that his teacher's cock was rising inside his trousers.
The room they had entered was the local prison in the 16th century mansion. "Looks like a prison, doesn't it?" Thor said when he saw the boys' questioning eyes, "but it was probably also a place to store slaves. We are in the middle of the slave trade period that probably started in the Viking age."
"Looks like a torture chamber to me," Colin remarked. The burning torches made the room smoky and clammy, and the walls filled with hooks and rusty nails looked terrifying. Olav's eyes were staring at what looked like a medieval rack in the centre of the room. He was trembling. Colin touched Olav's hand to comfort him but he had a broad smile on his face. He felt his cock rising inside his already damp underwear and then his eyes met Thor's teasing eyes.
"Undress completely." Thor's voice was commanding but his nostrils showed Colin an already stimulated man, wanting to have sex there and then.
"Are we going to be fully naked in front of our mates?" Colin asked with an excited voice.
"It's up to you guys. My friend here has some small loincloths for you if you would feel more comfortable during the show tonight," replied Thor.
"I want to cover up", Olav answered very quickly.
"I'll decide later," Colin said, "but I can't guarantee to stay flaccid. You know my little one lives his own life quite often."
The professor grinned, then he took the now all naked Colin and secured him to the wall with a collar and a chain. Then he commanded Olav to sit down by the wall. He spread the boy's legs and secured them to a wooden plank.
"Okay, we leave you here boys to think about your future in the slave market." Thor turned around with his friend and left the boys in the basement room.
"I don't like that strange man," Olav said. "His eyes undressed me even before I stripped."
"He wants to fuck you, Olav," the fully erect Colin teased his Norwegian fellow student.
"I don't want to be fucked by anyone else but you Colin." Olav was very serious.
"I'm not a good fucker. Let your Daddy take you the first time. He is careful, and he loves you. That's the best way to make the first fuck a good event," said the 18 year old fucking specialist.
After what Colin thought was a boring waiting time, the men were back. The boys' eyes opened wide when they saw the two in priestly garments and black masks and hoods, carrying rather scary equipment.
"Put him on the bench." Thor looked at his friend and pointed at Olav with the end of a huge horsewhip.
Colin recognised that kind of whip. "Could easy break your skin," Colin thought.
"Your job is to lie on the bench and refuse to answer my questions. You are allowed to cry as much as possible when we start to stretch you, and when my colleague uses a small whip on you, just scream," explained Thor.
They went on to do to a full-scale demonstration. The use of whip on him was very light, but the boy screamed as instructed.
"Then I want you Colin to protest verbally about our tough treatment of your friend, and I have to punish you for that. Understand?" Thor went very close to Colin bringing his whip with him. "I will never hurt you, baby," Thor whispered to the boy.
"Will you fuck me afterwards?" Colin whispered back.
"I will fuck you when we have set up the show for tonight." That was Thor's statement. When he raised his arms to secure Colin's hands, his robe opened in the front showing Colin that his professor was fully naked under the garment and sporting a heavy hard-on ready for action. Colin was dripping.
"Hold this kid's legs tight for me, and show me his back and arse," Thor commanded his colleague and then he started the use of the horsewhip. After just a few strokes Colin had very visible marks on his skin. The oil and grease on the whip made the show perfect, but Colin's screams were real. When Thor increased the strength of the strokes, he noticed tears in the boy's eyes and he stopped at once.
"This ends the show," Thor declared. "There will of course be no sex action in front of your fellow students, and Colin, if you decide to play a naked slave, that's okay. But if you get a hard-on, cover it with your hands when you are released. Any questions about the show here tonight?" Thor looked at the other three.
"No? Well, we have two hours before the boat arrives with the others," Thor said. "And I have promised Colin a hot private session now."
Both the men had observed that Colin still had a very visible hard-on. His dripping pre-cum was telling about a very aroused young man even after the heavy whipping.
The professor went over to his nephew. He teased the boy's nipples and wanked his beautiful cock to a full erection. Then he whispered, "Help me put Colin on the bench, Olav, and then undress me."
Olav helped Colin to lie down on the bench and then he stripped his uncle. The sweaty naked Norwegian professor looked stunning in the lights from the torches, a real Viking in the eyes of the boys.
"Grease him with your spunk." Thor looked at his colleague still in his priestly garment. "If you have not spunked already. And you Olav, climb onto the bench and hold Colin's legs wide apart."
Thor's university friend opened his robe and displayed a throbbing but quite small cock, as Colin commented later. But the man was horny as hell and produced a lot of cum after just a few minutes' handwork. He placed his spunk all over Colin's balls and arsehole.
"Grease him up and lick him as well," Thor ordered. He was very excited now, wanking his own tool very close to Colin who had taken Olav's cock into his mouth and was sucking him like a lollipop.
"Open yourself now, baby." Thor had his huge cockhead just outside Colin's entrance. Colin placed both hands on the man's buttocks, then pushed back with his arse muscles and sucked the cock inside. Then Thor fucked him with long strokes first at, then very fast short ones, then long again. Colin was very aroused and his mouth action made Olav erupt his huge load in six or seven waves. He was screaming in the small room, screaming a young Norwegian athlete's primal scream. This was too much for Colin who, with his mouth full of his friend's spunk, couldn't even warn of his own eruption, which covered both himself and Olav with a hot and delicious cream.
Then another primal scream filled the room when Thor erupted, filling Colin with his cum, filling him up deep, deep inside, pressing his long cock all the way into him. Both Olav and Thor's old friend could see the intensity in his actions. They could hardly believe it when the professor, still with his cock inside Colin and with Colin soaked in cum, kissed the boy, licked the cum from his face, and then kissed him tenderly again. Olav had never seen his uncle and daddy so totally remote from the present and used his hands to wake him from the trance-like situation.
When they settled for the supper in the Viking longhouse after the very successful performance, Colin had Olav on one side, and then Bjarne sitting on the other side of him. Thor was sitting at the end of the table like a Viking earl, and his friend from the Jarlshof settlement sat beside him. He was dressed in a very correct iron-age outfit.
As the group leader, Colin tried to chat with everyone around the table. Olav was also talkative and did his job. Bjarne on the other hand did not talk much, but he smiled and toasted like the others.
"Join me in a toast for our Scottish friends," Olav rose from the bench and so did the other Norwegians, including Thor. "SkŒl, frendur." The Viking mead was strong so the atmosphere was high.
Colin had to give a response of course, and he climbed the bench and raised his drinking horn, "Cheers! We are glad to have you here."
When he sat down he felt Bjarne's hand on his thigh. At the other side he'd had Olav's hand on his thigh and close to his crotch all evening. Colin had been drinking very little. After the whisky night in the Highlands a short time ago, he went back to being very careful when drinking. He liked to have full control. He managed to give Bjarne a hug and he even used his hand once to stroke Bjarne's stiff cock. Bjarne closed his eyes dreaming of the sight of the naked Colin in chains earlier that evening. For once Colin followed his brain, not his cock, and did not respond more to Bjarne's light touch.
The professor brought the evening to a close and reminded the youngsters about the early start of their voyage to Kirkwall on the Orkney Islands the next morning.
Back in the hotel, the professor wanted to say good night to all his youngsters. The last room was Olav's and Colin's. They were not in bed. Like kids on a school trip they were having a pillow fight, fully nude, and with a lot of noise. They stopped, looking a bit ashamed and sat down when Thor arrived.
"Did I not spank you well enough earlier tonight, lads?" He tried a serious voice that did not suit him. "I think I need to give you some more! Come on Olav, you first." He sat down on a chair and commanded the naked youngster to lie face down on his lap. Five heavy strokes on each buttock and the boy's arse turned red. Colin was pleased to see that Olav had a heavy hard-on when Thor ended the spanking.
"And now you Colin. However as your teacher I am not allowed to punish you like this, so you have to decide how I should punish you." Thor's eyes had that teasing look that Colin loved.
Colin went over to Thor and lay across his lap as Olav had done, struggled to arrange his already stiff and dripping dick, and then whispered with a voice full of lust, "Spank me, sir. Give me what I deserve." Only the sound of the flat hand hitting the beautiful buttocks was heard for the next few minutes.
The two boys stood very close to their teacher after the punishment. "As a good Daddy I think you should comfort us when we are in pain." Colin was the one with a teasing look now.
Thor looked at the two naked youngsters, both erect, and Colin dripping with pre-cum. A very short time later, he was in bed with them, as naked as the lads. The sex play between the three of them was even heavier than the evening before.
"I will always remember Shetland," Colin said when he turned out the light, and put his arm around his waiting friend.
To be continued