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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 24
Young Colin was sitting outside Dr Finlay's office door on Saturday afternoon. Colin felt a bit stupid because he had no pain and no real reason for visiting a doctor. But his caring daddy Bill had insisted because Colin had mentioned some pain when they fucked just after he came home the day before. When Bill had `inspected' him, he found that Colin was a bit tender after the heavy fucking during his trip to the Northern Isles.
In a way Colin was a bit nervous too. This was the first time he had come to see Dr Finlay alone. Bill had always been with him before. Colin also recalled the time Dr Finlay and his colleague had a rather hard experimental session with him at home in the playroom. Colin still shivered when he thought of getting needles through his ballsack and probably the most painful event that day, the metal clamps between his balls and arsehole. "But it made me wild," Colin thought, "hotter than ever." His cock was throbbing inside his shorts as he remembered the event.
Bill had not wanted to fuck him today, and Colin really missed the morning fuck which had been part of their weekend rituals for a long time. Their sixty-nine had been hot though. And after yesterday's late party with Bruce and Johnnyboy, it had been nice just to cuddle in bed.
Colin was a bit uncertain about how much to tell the doctor of his hot experiences in the last two weeks. Bill had asked a lot about Thor and Olav. Colin had chosen to be very open and told Bill everything, even about the brother pact. He had grinned about the piss brother action in the church.
"You have to invite Olav to visit me," Bill had said very seriously. "Since he is your brother, I'm in a way his father." For once Colin had not known what to say, and just kissed his daddy tenderly.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting, young man." Dr Finlay opened the door and reached for his hand in a very formal manner. "It's been a long time since I saw you last. You're a student in Glasgow now I hear. Come in." Donald Finlay was in his mid-fifties, a handsome man with silver grey hair. Colin had always liked him. He had no happy memories of doctors in his early childhood when living in foster homes but Dr Finlay had always treated him with respect.
"Some trouble with your backdoor, Bill told me."
Colin thought he used a rather informal language for a doctor. "Yes, my Dad said that it was the best to check even though I have no pain now," Colin replied as the doctor sat down at his desk.
"I understand you had some playful experiences during a recent trip," said Dr Finlay.
Colin was not very happy that Bill had passed on so much information to his doctor and blushed like a kid. Then he realised he was being silly since the man had played with him and fucked him before. "Yes, I had a huge Viking fucking me, and his tool was like a Viking sword. He just used grease from the fishing boat motor to lubricate my hole. It was probably not the best thing to use," Colin answered.
"It might have had some oil or petrol in it, but I doubt there will be any lasting damage. We will see when I check you," the doctor said. "Please undress and sit down over there," he pointed to the bench behind Colin.
"While I'm here I have some questions too," Colin blushed a little again and did not meet the doctor's eyes.
"Go on, son. I'll answer if I can."
"My dick is quite small. Do you think it will grow bigger in the future?" Colin asked and the doctor, who had heard the same question from hundreds of boys and men over the years, took the question very seriously.
"I think we'll do a fairly full medical check, and even do some measuring. That will allow me to make a judgement. Is that okay?"
"Yes, thanks," Colin replied, and started to undress. He kept his small white briefs on. The front of the briefs was wet, but Dr Finlay did not comment on it. He measured the teenager's blood pressure, then weighed and measured him. Next he listened to his lungs and heart and used his warm hands all over his back and stomach.
"Now we have to take these off," the doctor said as put his hands at the waistband of Colin's briefs and pulled them down rather slowly. Colin felt very horny being close to this man again, and his small cock was rock hard with a wet cockhead.
"Very beautiful, very beautiful," the doctor said, cupping Colin's balls and cock with one hand.
"A strange expression from a doctor," Colin thought, but moaned when the doctor went on checking his nuts and his ballsack. Then Dr Finlay pushed Colin's foreskin fully back, checked his glans and his frenulum (or string as Colin called it) and opened his piss-slit, pressing out some pre-cum. He collected some on one finger and sniffed.
"Everything looks fine, very fine, Colin, but before I answer your question and before we check your anus I think I will do some close up measuring. We will bring your erection to the maximum level, and I will let you cum. Just before you cum your erection is at its maximum."
The doctor paused and looked directly into Colin's eyes. "As far as I remember you had an extreme erection while your nipples were manipulated during our last meeting. I see that one of your nipples is very swollen today so I don't think I will use metal clamps on you this time. I would like to try some new vacuum equipment on you. Since you have no body hair the suckers will fasten well. We call it the Rotary Sucker because I can increase the pressure by twisting the wheel here." Dr Finlay showed the boy some see-through cups which he placed over his nipples. "The intention is to give you as much pain as you can take for as long as it gives you pleasure. If the pain is too much and you start to lose your erection, we'll have to find another way. If you have to cum during the process, it is okay. I will collect a sample of your spunk for a sperm test anyway." Colin smiled at this and the doctor concluded by saying, "If you don't mind, I think I should lock your hands and feet to the table I think. Oh, and please tell me at once if I cross your pain limit."
Dr Finlay asked the lad to lie on his back on the bench, and then fixed his wrists and ankles into leather cuffs at each corner. This action alone made Colin's erection throb and dribble some pre-cum. The doctor placed the first vacuum pump on Colin's left nipple and started to twist the wheel. This made the tit harden and even Colin's dark areola was sucked into the cup. Colin winced every time the doctor made a new turn on the wheel. Dr Finlay stopped and placed the other vacuum pump over Colin's right nipple and soon had it up to the same level as the first. The doctor returned to the pump on the left nipple and twisted the wheel further.
"No sir, please stop sir," cried Colin. Then he said, "Okay, try a little more." The doctor applied further pressure on the right nipple which hadn't been as swollen at the start. "No, please stop." Colin was in real pain now, but he stayed very hard and was still dripping pre-cum. The boy did not see that the doctor used his fingers and collected every drop, before putting it in his mouth.
"I think we can do the first measurements now," the doctor said. "I'm impressed that you managed not to spunk off. I could see your muscles prepare for ejaculation." He used a metal measuring instrument close to Colin's erection to check the length and then a cord to measure the circumference of the lad's cock.
"We will try to enlarge your cock a bit more," said the doctor as he picked up quite a large vacuum pump from the side table. "You have some small pubic hairs here. We have to get rid of them to make the pump tight." The doctor used an electric shaver, took a tight grip of Colin's cock, and quickly shaved him. Colin was leaking all the time.
The doctor placed the vacuum pump over the boy's already very stiff cock and started to pump. He could see that the length of the cock increased by more than a half centimetre. When full pressure on the pump, Dr Finlay used a small whip to increase the pain on the boy's nipples while checking the size direct from the vacuum pump.
"I can't take any more," Colin cried out, and then he spunked off inside the pump. Volley after volley of white heavy spunk ran down the walls of the pump.
"Beautiful," the doctor said, "beautiful."
"Please relax in the chair, Colin," the doctor said after releasing him from the table and very carefully reducing the pressure of the vacuum instruments.
"I am pretty sure," the doctor stated, "that you have the size of penÉ cock you will always have as an adult. Some boys can grow until they are 21 or 22 but your cock is nearly the same today as when I examined you three years ago. It's now only one centimetre longer when fully erect at 10 cm (4 inches). The circumference is 11.5 cm (4.5 inches) and that's about European standard."
Colin shrugged. He hadn't really expected his cock to grow any more.
"Your body height is probably what it will be as well, and your "babyfat" has changed into hard muscles. All in all, my dear young friend, you are a very well-formed young man who has to live with the cock you have today. Your balls will probably grow a bit, and you will get some more hair, but you will never be a bear, I am sure about that. What do you have to say?"
"I am happy with my body," Colin answered. "And maybe there is some advantage in having a small dick." The doctor gave him a questioning look, but Colin didn't clarify his comment.
"But the size of your semen load is above average, I am sure. Has it a been a long time since your last sexual release?" Dr Finlay was curious.
Colin looked at his watch. "About four hours," Colin grinned.
"And how many times have you cum, to use your word, the last 24 hours?" The doctor looked at the lad's face.
"Twice during the day yesterday, although the first time was more than 24 hours ago. Then twice last night and twice this morning, so six or maybe seven times. I am always horny." Colin smiled again and the doctor smiled too before turning to his microscope.
"Well, your sperm is as healthy as the rest of your body. Come here and take a look. You could be a father if you want to have children."
"It takes more than just producing a good load of spunk, doesn't it?" Colin was serious suddenly.
"You are right, lad, you are right. But now we have to take a look at your anus. Please sit down and put your legs in the stirrups."
Colin had opened his arse to the gaze of many guys and, when horny, he felt very comfortable about it. Strangely this situation felt a bit weird.
"You have some red marks around your entrance, but nothing serious." The doctor had examined the lad without gloves, and to his amusement he saw that Colin already was starting to become erect again. "Guess he is ready for some action again," the very horny Dr Finlay said to himself.
"I have to open you wider to take a proper look," the doctor said, showing the lad quite a large anal speculum.
"Hate those things when they're cold," Colin said.
"I can open you with my fingers first if you'd prefer that," the doctor said and Colin quickly agreed. The man put a good amount of jelly on his fingers. Colin felt happier. He sighed and groaned when Finlay started his inspection, first with one finger, the two and then three fingers, all the way in. Colin was dripping pre-cum again and the doctor was pleased by the sight.
"I think we can use the big speculum instead of the small one, as you are quite open now. I just want to inspect your prostate first." The doctor fingered and prodded the boy's prostate.
"You have to stop or I'll be spunking again," Colin said as he gripped the armrests tightly.
The doctor greased the anal speculum and then slid it all inside the arsehole in one movement. When he opened it, Colin felt stuffed and suddenly in need of a piss, but was so hard that he found it best to wait. "Nothing wrong here, son," the doctor said as he shone a light inside the arsehole. "It was a false alarm. However to be sure I will give you some cream to help your membrane recover well. I will use this steel dildo to get the cream all the way into your body," he said, showing Colin a metal dildo with a handle. That was the biggest anal instrument Colin had seen, and he hoped that the doctor knew what he was doing.
The dildo was coated with the medical cream and the doctor started to push it inside, very slowly. "Tell me if it's hurts too much," the doctor said as put his other hand around Colin's stiff cock.
"It's not too bad," Colin said, but Dr Finlay saw tears forming in the boy's eyes. He guessed he was close to the boy's limit now.
"Why can't you use your own tool to push in the cream," Colin suddenly said, and reached out to grab hold of the doctor's cock. Colin was not surprised when he found it hard and ready.
"You will allow that?" the doctor asked with a smile on his face.
"I have been waiting for it since I knocked on your door today, sir." Colin used his other hand to collect his own pre-cum and let the doctor lick his fingers. "But I want to see you naked, doctor. I remember your hot body from our play last year." Colin sat up, unbuttoned the doctor's white coat, and pulled down his white trousers. Tight white briefs did not hide Donald Finlay's 8.5 inch (21.5 cm), very thick cock. "You don't need to use a steel cock, sir," Colin said with a gasp when he pulled down the man's underwear. "You have your steel tool here. It is just the greatest." Colin knew exactly what to say and how to act to make a man feel special. Colin bent forward and took the huge cockhead into his waiting mouth. And it was not a joke as Dr Finlay's cock was both big and hard. Colin knew from earlier visits that what would follow would not be a vanilla fucking, and that suited him well.
"Turn around, spread your legs and open your arsehole for me. Take my cock, boy. Suck it in with your arse muscles as I know you can." He had his big bare cockhead just inside the hole. "Go on, don't hesitate," Dr Finlay used his hand and gave Colin a hard spank.
In a way this irritated Colin. He had not asked for a spanking and he didn't deserve it. But he went into action. He opened his arse, pushed back against the cockhead, and with a howl he forced the man's huge cock all the way inside in one single thrust to Dr Finlay's surprise. "Now, sir, use your tool as hard as you please. Don't hesitate!" Colin had a teasing voice.
And Dr Finlay did not hesitate. He withdrew his cock nearly all the way out again and then he pushed back forcefully, again and again. Colin was so silent that the doctor asked if he was okay. "I'm okay but please go faster. And rub harder against my crazy point, please." The man did as requested and battered Colin's prostate harder. It was good for Colin, very good. He started to groan at every thrust, but he was not quite satisfied. Maybe the cream was reducing the intensity, or maybe Dr Finlay was thinking more about his own pleasure than Colin's.
"May we change positions sir? I would like to see you while being fucked. May I ride you?" Colin said. The doctor agreed, took a seat in the chair and allowed the young athlete to climb onto his body. Colin opened his arse again and in one single movement he bottomed the man. He decided to start a wild ride. He used his arse muscles like a small hand, and almost squeezed the man's cock with his tight sphincter, as he pulled it in and out of his opening. "Please fuck into me as hard as you can, sir. I'm going to cum very soon."
Dr Finlay used his last bit of strength to fuck his patient from below but it was not possible for him to hold back for long. He pressed his cock all the way inside and sent his load deep into the lad. "Yes, yes, that's great sir. Great," Colin cried. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" He sent his second spunk load of the visit all over Dr Finlay's upper body, then nearly collapsed on top of him.
"Sorry for spanking you earlier," Dr Finlay said to Colin. Both of them were sitting naked on the bench after Colin had cleaned the man with his mouth and shared a lot of the vitamins with his older partner. "Thought you needed some extra adrenaline, son, if you were to produce another load."
"And it made you harden even more, sir, isn't it so? Your cock was like steel when you fucked me." Colin grinned.
"Well, I have to admit being turned on taking control," replied Donald Findlay.
When dressed and sitting across the desk, the man was suddenly just Dr Finlay again. "Nothing really wrong with you, Colin. Take this cream and use it twice a day for three days. That will clear the small irritation from the dirty cream."
"How do I take it, sir?" Colin looked the doctor straight in the eyes.
"The human method is the best. Nothing is better than an erect penis for giving a boy like you what he needs," Dr Finlay replied.
"So what you recommend is a hard cock fucking me twice a day, is that so?" Colin grinned. "Can I please have that written down to show my Daddy?" He had a huge smile on his face.
"But there is one other thing, young man. If you go on leaking so much pre-cum and then erupting as often you told me, you must drink a lot to avoid dehydration. It doesn't matter whether it's water or fruit juice but take in plenty of liquids."
"I assume drinking Bill's piss doesn't count," Colin said with a smile.
"No, it doesn't. And talking about Bill, how is he? It's been a long time since I saw him," Dr Finlay said as he rose up from behind his desk.
"He is okay, but he's had some trouble with his neck and shoulders recently," Colin replied as he stood up. "He is getting some massage to help, I think."
"Oh, that's a shame. Who is treating him?" Dr Finlay was curious.
"I am not sure, but it's an Asian guy who provides the treatment at home. I think I heard the name Chit," Colin answered. Colin thought he saw a sort of smile in Dr Finlay's eyes.
"I didn't know that Chit gave medical massage," the doctor was still serious. "I thought he just stimulated the rich ladies in town with his relaxing oil massage. I only know him a little though. He is a polite and very nice young man. Guess your Bill needs some comfort while you are away." Now the doctor winked and smiled. Colin had no comment.
"I want to see you again in about 5 weeks, just to check everything is okay. I hope you call me when you have a weekend home again. Take care," he gave the young man his hand and a warm smile.
Colin cycled home in the sunshine and found a modern sports bike standing outside the front door. "So Daddy is still receiving his relaxing massage treatment." Colin smiled. "I'd better go in through the kitchen door so I don't disturb the consultation."
Coming into the house Colin heard some soft oriental music from upstairs. "I'm back," he shouted rather cautiously. There was no reaction. When he went upstairs, he saw that the door to his own room was open and he could see his nearly naked Daddy being treated by a dark-haired young man, and that Bill's boxers were pulled down from his buttocks.
Colin's home was a place where nudity was common. Even looking at each other having sex was fully acceptable. However Colin was not at all comfortable with spying, so he just passed the door and then returned to the kitchen for something to drink.
On the other hand Colin was very curious about this Chit, as Bill had called him. He decided to go back upstairs and pass the door again. He caught a good glimpse of the masseur dressed in white, baggy shorts and a tight white tank top.
"Yes, he is a beauty. Dr Finlay is correct," Colin thought, even if he only saw the young man from one side. Colin guessed his height as 5ft 7in (170 cm) and thought he looked quite well muscled. The masseur had pulled Bill's boxers completely off now. Bill was fully naked, still lying face down, while the masseur worked on his lower back and thighs. Colin's dick was tenting and dripping, as had been the case since his first glimpse of the couple in his room.
Bill had been a bit uncertain about what to do. He wanted the door open, because he thought that Colin would be back before the massage was finished. And he wanted to show Colin that he wasn't trying to hide anything. On the other hand he felt that Chit was ready to give his client a "happy ending" if he asked for it. Any other time Bill would have accepted that but today he wanted to stay hot for Colin when he arrived home.
Colin was nearly desperate. He was horny again. He smelled sex in the air, but he did not want to interrupt. On the third time he passed the open door, Bill was now lying on his back on the massage bench and Colin couldn't miss seeing Bill with a very clear erection. His cock was pointing upwards and waiting for treatment. Colin rushed off to the bedroom he shared with Bill, stripped off all his clothes, and went through his own gym programme in the nude.
A short while later, Colin heard the front door being closed and then almost immediately afterwards the sound of Bill in the shower. Colin hurried to the bathroom and opened the door very carefully. "May I come in, Daddy?"
"Why do you ask? I have been waiting for you since you arrived home. You are a really bad spy son, and I love you for it." Bill put his arms around Colin and pulled him into the shower. He hugged and kissed him and then started to wash him with his hands.
"Did the guy suck you Daddy, or will you allow me?" Colin had both hands around Bill's full erection.
"What do you think? I haven't changed into a superman." He looked down at his dripping cock, all ready for action. "You do what you want, son, but if the doctor said it is okay, I'd love to fuck your brains out!" He already had fingers from both hands into Colin's open arsehole.
Colin fell on his knees and put Bill's huge cock inside his mouth and started to suck him. "Please give me a break, son. I really have to piss first," Bill took hold of his cock.
"Piss on me Daddy, just do it. Piss all over me, mark me as yours as you have done many times before." And Bill did his job. To piss while being as hard as he was, was a challenge. "You spray like me," Colin was one big grin when he opened his mouth to taste some drops of piss.
Bill forced Colin down on all fours, then lifted his butt a little by holding his hips and directed a last yellow stream over the lad's arsehole. Then he very carefully entered the teen. "I'm fine, Dad. The doctor ordered me to get fucked twice a day, so go on. Fill me up, Daddy, all the way."
The fuck was a short one. The massage and the pissing had made Bill extremely horny, and Colin spunked just minutes after Bill started to fuck him.
"I have to piss too," Colin cried, and it was a new experience for him to piss while having his hole filled with a huge cock. And then Bill filled Colin's arsehole with a huge eruption, and the two of them were happy that the whole event had been inside the shower.
After a tender and loving use of smooth towels Bill carried his lover to their own bed. Two hours later they woke up. Colin was very close to Bill when he said, "I want to see you fuck Chit once. And maybe he would like to massage me as well!"
"You are a cute lad," Bill said. "I'm sure he would love to give you a massage. I don't know if he is into fucking with his clients though. We'll see!"
"But how did you meet this guy, Dad?" Colin was curious.
"Very simple," Bill answered. "There was a poster at the swimming pool advertising the service from the new massage parlour in town. It's basically a drop-in service, with no appointment required. When I arrived, the lady who manages it was busy for the rest of the day. However she recommended her son who is a trained masseur and I met him, and okay, the rest you know."
"But why a home service? Doesn't sound like that's part of the normal set up," Colin asked.
"It's not but I didn't feel comfortable sitting in the waiting room with only ladies." Bill blushed slightly. "And then Chit offered to give me the massage at home and I couldn't refuse."
"I don't suppose you could, my super stallion. I love you Daddy, so please play with your Chit. Just the thought makes me hard again. But now I'm starving," Colin said.
"I'll phone for a pizza," Bill responded.
"Could you manage another boy, Daddy? You really would have to be a superman!" Colin teased and then kissed his "old stallion" before he ran naked with a bouncing boner to the bathroom.
Bill and Colin had a very relaxed evening on the sofa in front of the TV. They felt no need for a lot of talking. They simply sat close together, Bill with an arm around Colin and Colin with his head on Bill's shoulder.
"You ever miss your brother, Daddy?" Colin suddenly asked.
Bill did not answer immediately, but Colin saw some emotion in his eyes. "I haven't heard from him since my father died, and that's nearly 20 years ago. I sent him some letters but they were returned."
"How old were you when he left for Australia?" Colin had probably heard the story before but hadn't paid close attention.
"I was fourteen and he was three years older than me when my father sent him away to a distant relative."
"Why did he have to go?" Colin went on.
"It was an alternative to jail. My father was able to organise it. My brother had stolen a car and crashed it. He was a rebel Colin, but he had his loving side." Colin could see some tears in Bill's eyes now. "He always protected me, always. I guess he loved his little brother, even though we lived in different towns and didn't see each other often during our childhood. We lived very separate lives. Why do you want to know about my brother all of a sudden, love?" Bill kissed his young man on his forehead.
"I was thinking of Olav," Colin answered very quietly. "He doesn't know his father, and has no real brothers."
"But I understand he has a very caring daddy." Bill was grinning as he said this and the situation became lighter. "And now he has got a piss brother, right?"
"He has," Colin smiled. "Would you like to see some pictures of him?" Colin brought out his iPad and showed all of his photos of Olav to Bill. He then went on to show him some photos taken during his visit to the Highlands with Roland.
"I must meet Olav when he returns to Scotland," Bill said. "He is nearly as cute as you. I would also like to go to that cottage in the Highlands one day." Bill liked the pictures of the outdoor playground and he smiled when Colin went on to show him a photo of the old uncle.
"Tomorrow will be a quite different from our usual Sunday mornings, Colin. As I told you I agreed to help your old school prepare for some sporting event," said Bill. "Your old gym teacher, Mr Cookson, called and I couldn't say no to him. I didn't tell that you would be home this weekend though. He would have wanted to have you up there as well." Bill felt a little sorry for having to miss their normal Sunday morning in bed. "I'll put your breakfast in the oven, so you have a lie-in. I'll be back for lunch and we can have some fun in the playroom in the afternoon if you want."
"That's okay, Dad. Bruce called me earlier today and said I was welcome to visit him tomorrow morning. Johnny needs to work at the restaurant so Bruce is at a loose end. I'll take the bike and go over to him after breakfast." Colin yawned and Bill decided it was time for bed.
Bruce welcomed Colin into his home with his arms open. "I'm really happy that you are here, Colin. It's been a long time since the two of us were alone." Bruce held the lad tightly, and then ran hands all over Colin's body. He slid his hands inside the lad's t-shirt to caress his back, then down inside Colin's shorts to cup his buttocks. Bruce turned Colin around, still holding him close, and stroked Colin's front - his chest, his nipples, his navel, and then without hesitating his cock and balls. Bruce breathed heavily, and Colin could feel the man's stiff cock through his clothes.
"Did you bring the gear I wanted to see?" Bruce asked with a husky voice. "Are you ready for our play?"
Colin nodded. "We'll have to make it a short game though. I have to be back home for lunch."
"Yes, we'll make it a short game. I have organised the laundry room," Bruce said, "and even though it's quite warm outside, I have heated the sauna."
Bruce's laundry room was a very special room, very much like an old- fashioned summerhouse. As well as the laundry equipment, it had some furniture, a shower and the entrance to a small but cosy sauna. Bruce used it as a playroom as well, bringing his young friends, and from time to time, his mates, down here for some fun. Now he was sitting in this room, in an old office chair, beside a table with some schoolbooks and chalk. He was dressed up like a typical teacher, a grey suit, off white shirt and a tight tie. Bruce looked very excited.
There was a very gently knocking on the door. Colin entered in his school uniform.
"Why are you still wearing your uniform?" the teacher asked in a rather sharp tone. "I asked you too strip down to your underwear. Hurry up kid, or you will regret it."
"Sorry, sir. I'll be back very soon." Colin left the room.
After only a couple of minutes, Colin was back in front of Bruce. Now he was barefoot and wearing only underwear. His briefs were white, low cut and very tight, with an animal pattern suitable for a very young boy. On his upper body he wore a much too short singlet, only just reaching his navel. Under the singlet and briefs he was naked, and shaved smooth. He stood looking down at the floor, sucking one of his thumbs.
"Turn around and let me see your bum," Bruce commanded. "And now bend over." The underwear was so tight and small that the buttocks might as well have been naked. "Look at me, boy. Are you scared?"
"Yes, I am sir. Sorry sir, but I'm really unhappy about this." Colin acted very serious.
"Okay, boy, go to the cupboard in the corner and choose a tool." Colin opened the cupboard, pretending he did not know what was in there. The cupboard was filled with whips and canes, both big and small. "Will this do, sir?" Colin showed Bruce quite a heavy looking riding crop.
"Too light, boy. You have to chose something heavier today. I think we'll use the middle cane. That give some good marks without damaging the skin."
Colin took the cane and went back to stand in front on the teacher. "You mean this one, sir," he said as he held the cane like a stick.
"That will do well," the teacher said. "Now prepare yourself, and don't be nervous. We have gone through this many times before."
"How many strokes today, sir?" The pretend pupil looked at his teacher.
"I guess twenty must do. We want some marks, don't we?"
This was too much for the youngster. Colin started to pee in his underwear and with his cockhead poking above the waistband of the tiny briefs the pissing wet both them and his t-shirt. And with a stiff cock, it took the boy quite a while to empty his bladder. The piss dripped down his legs and made a pond on the floor.
The situation was very arousing for the teacher who squeezed his erect cock and tugged his balls through his trousers.
"I am sorry, sir. I couldn't stop myself, sir." Colin tried to look sad but with little conviction.
"Okay lad, come over here. Let me strip off your wet clothes." The teacher took hold of the wet singlet and pulled it off Colin's body. Then he knelt and pulled down the youngster's briefs. The pupil had still a heavy erection, with his foreskin peeled fully back. The teacher sniffed the underwear and almost put it in his mouth.
"Now strip me, boy. I want to be naked too." The teacher stood up and stood with his arms at his sides and his legs slightly apart. Colin pulled off Bruce's clothes very quickly, not the first time he'd done this. "I'll keep these on for a while." The teacher stopped his pupil when he was about to pull down his conventional white Y-fronts.
The situation in the room was nearly electric. The piss-wet fully naked young pupil was standing in the middle of the room looking at the cane on the table. The teacher, now nearly naked, with a heavy boner was sitting down on the chair. The two looked at each other, hesitating over the next step.
Then Colin took command. "Stand up and bend over, sir. Show me your hairy bum." He tugged the man's underwear all the way down in seconds. "Turn around! Spread your legs and count the strokes."
Colin started with five strokes on the teacher's arse. "Count louder, sir. I can't hear you. A stroke not counted out loud does not count at all." Colin gave Bruce an extra stroke, very hard, then he went over to him. He used his small hands to soothe the man's skin, before sliding his fingers between the man's arse cheeks.
"Ready for five more, sir?" Despite being very polite Colin had a firm tone in his voice.
"Go on lad, do it harder, and give me ten now." The man spoke quietly but very clearly.
And Colin showed his dad's friend no mercy. He had asked for this. He had arranged it several times before and he had instructed Colin what to do. Even though it was a bit weird for Colin who preferred to be the one taking the punishment, he did the job, and he did it with a dripping super erect boner between his own legs because he knew he would be rewarded.
The teacher was nearly screaming when he received stroke number fourteen, and after fifteen the pupil went over to him and used his hand on the now very sore bum and thighs. "Spread your legs a bit more, sir." The pupil used his hand on the inside of the teacher's thighs and found his hanging balls. He tugged them and then found the man's huge erection. With his small hand he took hold of the cock and managed to give his teacher some wanks. Then he squeezed the cockhead, bringing a roar from the teacher. When Colin withdrew his hand it was full of pre-cum. "Very sweet," he thought as he licked his fingers. "Ready for the final strokes, sir? "
"Go on kid, go on," was the reply.
Colin started to hit a bit lower. He knew from own experience how painful that could be. "I didn't hear you, sir. You still five left then," and then the pupil ended the punishment, threw the cane away and hugged the man in front of him.
Just a few minutes later Bruce was back on his chair, pointing his heavy weapon at Colin. "Now sweet lad, now it's my turn. My turn to hit you, and for every drop of spunk you send outside my mouth, you will get a stroke of your own medicine. Now climb on me!" He greased Colin's arsehole, greased his own cock, and then penetrated Colin without any opening foreplay. The very well-prepared Colin had his arse already prepared, so he took the man's huge erection without any problems. But for the sake of the play, the pupil started to whimper and begged his teacher to be more gentle.
Bruce fucked Colin from below like the top he normally was and Colin was close to spunking after only a short while. He did not want the cane for himself today so he managed to get his cock inside Bruce's mouth before he started to send volley after volley of spunk into the waiting warm mouth. Not a drop outside! And without waiting for Colin to lower himself, Bruce sent his cum all over the young man. Together they collected the white fluid and used it as a cream on Bruce very, very sore bum.
"I hope we can still keep this play as our secret," Bruce said to Colin when they sat close together in the sauna afterwards.
"No problem for me, but how will you explain the wounds to Johnnyboy, now that he is living with you?" Colin asked.
"I will just tell him the truth," Bruce said. "In a way I told him this morning when I said that you would be coming to see me, and he saw me prepare this room. He is not much into pain you know, especially giving pain. In fact, he is not fond of our playroom," Bruce continued.
"Does Dad know that you are into receiving pain sometimes?" Colin asked Bruce quite directly.
"Ask him, not today but one day, what sort of games the two of us played together when we were young. He will tell you that we liked both being the one captured and the one giving the punishments in our role plays," Bruce said with a smile. "Things changed over the years. He met a man who wanted him to be the bottom guy, but before you came into his life he had become a top. And I tried out the very tough side, and missed my submissive feelings. We are what we are, Colin baby."
Colin had never heard Bruce being so open before. "You have met two quite strange old buddies, son, and we still love each other very much," Bruce ended. "But hurry up and take a shower. Bill will be keen to have lunch with you and I know he hates waiting with a hot meal. Until next time," he kissed Colin.
"Until next time." Colin gave him his tongue.
"I'll keep your piss-wet underwear." Bruce said.
"Keep some of your spunk for Johnny then instead of wanking your cock skin off," Colin squeezed the stallion's hardening cock.
Colin was happy to see that Bill was already home. The house smelled of seafood risotto. Bill was making one of Colin's favourite dishes for lunch. The boy went up to his daddy and put his arms around him. "Smells heavenly here," Colin said, kissing Bill's neck.
"You smell heavenly too, son. Bruce's heaven. Did he even need to wash your hair after shagging you to day?" Bill was grinning. Colin had no answer, being dumbfounded that Bill had guessed what had happened. "Was Bruce nice to you then?" Bill went on.
"Very nice Daddy, and very hot. He shagged me as if it was the first time." Colin was happy that he could answer without lying.
"Why do you think he fancies me so much, Daddy? He has Johnny after all." Colin was very open.
"He fancies you because you are a young man of free will, son. You always have been, and I always hope you will stay that way," Bill looked him in the eyes. "About free will, I have been asked to pass on greetings to you from Liam. He wanted to know if you still are into being caned." Bill winked.
"He thinks I'm a rent boy I guess, like the first time when he tried to blackmail you." Colin had some wrinkles in his forehead. "Am I a rent boy, Daddy?"
"You're a model, an artist and a performer Colin dear, and besides that you are a clever student, and a damn nice son and lover," Bill, the man that seldom swore made an exception. "Please sit down, son. Lunch is ready."
"Thanks dad, you are the best, the very best!"
To be continued