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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 26
"Brickwall Mansion." The voice was very formal and clear.
"I would like to speak to Mr Granville, please." Colin wasn't nervous but he was a bit excited when he called the man who had sent a message to him at the hotel the previous Sunday. This message was delivered on a card by a young man standing beside him at the toilet pissoir.
"Who is calling?" The voice had a slightly strange accent.
"Please just tell Mr Granville that a young friend from the train is calling." Colin heard a sound telling him that the call was transferred.
"Hello young man. I'm happy that you called me. I have been hoping for a call from you. I missed you on the train some weekends, and was so happy to see you last Friday," a very grown up, but friendly voice answered. "So when I saw you in the restaurant I got the idea about giving you the card."
"Yes, I saw you there, so I thought the message was from you, sir. What can I do for you?" Colin had not planned what to say. He thought the man would take the lead.
"I guess you think I am stupid, but in away I think I know you a little from seeing you on the train. I heard another student call you Colin one day, and I have wanted to know more about Colin ever since that day. You have smiling eyes, Colin," the man went on.
"You have too, sir." Colin could have bitten his tongue off, but he heard a sort of laugh from the man.
"I guess you don't know me since I am new around her. I came back from Sri Lanka just six months ago but haven't got to know many people since I moved into Brickwall Mansion. Do you know Brickwall Mansion, Colin?"
Colin could not understand why but it was so easy to speak with this man. "I have been in scout camps in the woods near there, but I've never been inside the grounds." Colin was about to ask what the man really wanted but didn't get the chance.
"Sorry for questioning you like this son, but when I saw you with your father in the restaurant I wanted to take make contact. I would love to invite you two for Sunday lunch with me one day. I could show you the estate, and I also have an interesting collection from India that you perhaps would like to see. You have heard of the Kama Sutra I suppose. I understand your father is an author, so maybe he can find something of interest too."
Colin was almost bored with much talk about nothing. However he wanted to see the man he had eye-fucked on the train, and he also wanted to see the young Chinese guy that had pissed beside him.
"Thank you for your invitation, sir. I will tell my father, or would you prefer his phone number so that you can call him direct? And as regards the message on your card, I'd like to go further. Can we continue our little train-game, sir? If we are on the same train this Friday, I would love to have you sit beside me. If you want to give me some sort of signal you could lay your hand on my upper thigh. You'll agree to that, sir?" Colin blushed at speaking so freely.
"I do, Colin, I do." The man was laughing as he spoke. "Thank you for calling me."
"How did that man know I am an author and why did he call me your father?" Bill had a lot of questions when Colin skyped him just minutes after chatting to Mr Granville on the telephone. "And why did he want to show me the mansion, and how did he know that I, or we," Bill corrected himself, "could be interested in erotic art?"
"He probably knows of your erotic stories at Nifty." Colin teased the very serious Bill, knowing that it was impossible to link him to his online name.
Bill smiled and went on. "My friend in the lawyer's office told me that this Mr Granville is a new addition to the firm. He had been a partner many years ago before he moved to Asia, but now he only works there part-time. It seems that the man inherited Brickwall Mansion from his eccentric uncle who died a year ago. This man had also owned a huge tea plantation in Sri Lanka. But I can't think why he would want to invite me to his home."
"You'll just have to ask him yourself, when you meet him. But do you not think that you have been invited as a cover for the real reason? The man can't just invite a young man he has seen on the train home for a fuck. He needs to find an excuse for inviting me, and the easy way is to invite us both." Colin was grinning, and Bill had to admit for himself that Colin probably was very close to the truth.
"But I am damn curious, son, really. Could be a good story behind this." The non-swearing man was more excited than normal. "Do you plan to make contact with him when you come home then?"
Colin hadn't made his mind up regarding the next step. "Maybe, but I'll need to go now, Daddy. I have to buy some beers for the party in the dorm tonight. I'm not sure what to expect but Kenny will take care of me. I know the rest of the guys though. They are all from our wing up here."
"Is there anything planned, other than drinking beer?" Bill had some memories of all-male parties from his own years at university.
"Porn I guess, and some dirty talk about girls, and maybe some hot action." Colin laughed, not hesitating to tease his "old man" further.
"And how do you fit into that company, Colin dear?" Bill looked worried.
"Think I'll fit in well. I plan to bring the Kasim dildo with me, in case there are no big cocks around." Colin smiled. "Don't believe a word of what I'm saying, I'm just kidding. See you on Friday." Colin tried to reassure his dad and lover, sensing that he felt the age gap between them at that moment.
"I've brought Kiddo with me, guys," Kenny shouted when they entered the common room at the end of the wing. "He looks too young for this, and he's probably still a virgin, but I'll take care of him."
The other four present raised their beer bottles and saluted. "Okay, we have to make some rules for tonight," the host, Mason, a very nice redhead announced. "One: Nobody drinks alone!' Two: Nobody pisses alone!' Three: 'Nobody fucks alone!' He looked around the room. "Do I hear Aye?" He shouted, and repeated, "Do I hear Aye?"
A common `Aye' was heard and bottles were raised again.
"Come here, Kiddo. You're so small that you can sit on my lap." Kenny handed Colin another beer and tugged him down onto his lap. To Colin's surprise his roommate sported a superhard cock inside his baggy shorts, and he did nothing to hide it from Colin. In fact, he did what he could to let Colin feel how horny he was. The two clinked their bottles. The party was under way and Colin was happy, very happy at being accepted as part of the gang.
The entrance `ticket' was ten bottles of beer each; that would also cover the beer for the host. On the other hand, the host had to organise the snacks, plenty of snacks. Mason had done a good job. His closest friend was Logan. Colin hadn't seen him much because he studied economics and had a girlfriend in another campus. Logan had already started to boast about his hot actions over there, and Colin had to admit that Logan was a beauty - his face was soft, gentle and hard as iron at the same time. "Guess the girls fall for that white smile," Colin thought.
The other two at the party were the identical twins, Gordon and Gregor. Both were funny guys, always joking, always smiling, never a bad word from them. The short, fair, slim lads were swimmers like Colin, and they were taking some of the same subjects as him. Colin liked them both, but could never tell them apart.
"I have to piss," Colin announced. Then following the rules, he added, "Who is coming to piss with me?"
"I have to go." One of the twins rose. "Or I'll piss in my pants. Come on, buddy." He pulled Colin in front of him into the toilet at the other side of the hall.
The guy had his semi-hard cock outside in seconds and started to piss like crazy. "Come on Colin, there's room for two here." Colin entered beside him, pulled his shorts down to his knees and tried to piss through his almost erect cock without making a mess.
"I have problems with you and your brother," Colin said. "I'm never able to tell who is who. You are?"
"I'm Gordon," was the answer. "There's a difference you know. My cock is 18 cm long, Gregor's just 17." He shook the last drips from his cock. "Maybe you would like to measure us sometime?" Gordon was grinning.
"Would love to." Colin grinned.
"Another beer, and then some porn, guys? Anybody got any hot stuff?" Mason was asking the others as Colin and Gordon returned to the room. The lads produced a stack of movies on discs and then started a loud discussion about which one to watch first.
"Two guys and one bride, that's a good one." Logan won the discussion. "The two really fill up that chick."
Colin was back on Kenny's lap, wondering if it might be a bisexual movie. When the video started and the lads were pre-occupied, Kenny put his hand into Colin's shorts and found his hard little cock. None of the others could see him. "I have to give you some compensation since you have to sit and watch a straight video," Kenny whispered in Colin's ear. Colin could feel his buddy's hard cock against his bum and he slid his hand onto Kenny's cockhead which was now outside his shorts. Kenny moaned softly every time Colin squeezed his cockhead. The two roommates took good care of each other.
"Let's take a break, guys. I have to piss now," Gregor shouted this time. "Who's coming with me?"
"I have to piss again too." His brother rose.
"Me too," Colin rose from Kenny's lap, and revealed a heavy tenting in his shorts.
"We should have put nappies on you babies. You'll need to learn to drink and piss like grown-ups!" Kenny shouted as the three left.
Three nearly hard cocks tried to find the toilet with their golden streams at the same time, and almost succeeded. Colin didn't mind getting a few splashes, and he loved the sight of the two twin brothers pissing side by side. He looked at the two and said, "Gordon just told me his cock was the biggest, but I can't see any difference. Colin had a huge grin on his face.
"He always brags. He's never been my size." Gregor was red in the face.
"Let me measure you guys. You look fully hard already." Colin fastened his shorts and moved to the front of the two brothers.
"Just wait," Gordon started to wank his cock quite hard, and Gregor answered by doing the same.
"Okay guys, no sex now. Just let me do the measuring for you. Come closer, and face each other. Put your hands behind your back, and push your hips forward." The little devil, being a bit lower than the two brothers, used his warm hands and trained fingers to pull their foreskins fully back, revealing two wet and identical cockheads. Even their pubic hair was trimmed in exactly the same style.
Colin used both hands to pull the two cocks close together and then squeezed the hot packages. "Impossible for me to decide," Colin said. "I think your cocks are exactly the same. Maybe we should let the other guys measure you if you disagree."
"No way, Colin, you crazy man," the two answered with broad smiles, putting away their leaking boners.
"Thought you guys had drowned out there," Mason said as he handed new beers to the guys and started the porn video again. "Sorry mate," Mason addressed Colin now. "We know you're gay but I hope you don't mind us watching this."
"Not a problem," says Colin. "You guys can imagine you're fucking the girl and I'll imagine I am her." Wild laughter erupted from all the others.
Both Kenny and Colin tried to go on with their private entertainment in addition to the movie without their mates' knowledge, and were horny as ever before. They could both see that all the other guys were tugging and squeezing their cocks too without much hiding.
"We must have some action here," Kenny whispered to Colin, when the porn changed to two chicks playing with a small pink dildo. "This is too sweet for me." Colin nodded. "I think Colin will put on a show for us. I know Kiddo brought a dildo quite different from that silly little thing on there," Kenny announced very loudly before asking Mason to turn off the video.
All the guys looked at Colin still sitting on Kenny's lap. "Show them the copy of your friend's super cock, Kiddo!" Kenny took command now.
Colin was prepared, and showed off the 28 cm (11 inch) long, very thick black cock with his hand around the base. Then he used his tongue to lick the cockhead and opened his mouth to suck it.
Several guys whistled. "What the hell can you do with that monster?" Logan asked.
"I'll fuck any of you with it if you want to try, or maybe you want me to fuck myself?" Colin said. The guys whistled again.
"You mean to take that monster up your little arse?" Gordon did not believe what he heard.
"I guess I'll have to, unless one of you wants to fuck me." Colin used his bum to tease Kenny's hard cock while looking at each of the others in turn. There was some murmuring.
"But I have one rule," Colin continued. "If I'm going to strip for you, you have to strip for me. One naked, all naked. You buy that?" The little man raised his voice and even his beer bottle, "You buy that, or are you pulling out?" Colin was looking around with a bottle of beer in one hand and the dildo in the other.
"We'll play strip poker," one of the twins shouted. He knew that Colin had only two pieces of clothing on, a t-shirt and khaki shorts. No shoes, no socks, no underwear, and so he was pretty sure that Colin would be the first naked.
The game started with a lot of noise and even more beer. What his mates didn't know was that Colin was quite a good poker player. He was not a maths genius but he had become quite an actor over the years, and one after the other lost their clothing.
The first one who had to strip completely was Logan, and Colin almost felt sorry for the beautiful boy when he saw that he had tears in his eyes. But he stood up as the rules said, showing off boxers with a very wet spot in front. He pulled them down quickly and revealed a beauty of a 20 cm (8 inch) cock with a dark mushroom-shaped head. He gave it a few wanks, and to a huge applause he sat down blushing furiously. Colin grew even hornier when he saw Logan's shaved body and beautiful butt. He wished he could rim that boy.
The twins lost their clothes very quickly too and with great laughter they showed off a leftie and a right leaning one. "So there is one way to tell us apart," Gordon commented.
Three guys to go. Kenny swore when he lost, but he stood up and made a performance out of stripping, showing off his now half-hard cock. Everybody could see that he already had cum in his baggy underwear, and his cut dick was still wet. Colin had felt his roommate's heavy, but silent breathing in his ear, when Kenny had spunked off under the pressure from Colin's arse. It wasn't an eruption, more like a long stream from the boy who now showed off his beauty of a cock, which Colin himself had measured to be even longer than Kasim's dildo, but not at all that thick.
The last game started. It was between Mason with his powerful body in Aussiebum boxer-briefs and Colin in his khaki shorts, commando as usual. Mason threw down his cards, and stripped his boxer-briefs off in one movement. Colin did the same. The two buddies, looking very different, but both very hot, both fully erect. Mason, the big guy, and Colin looking like a kid beside him, were equipped in a similar way. Two small but upright cocks, with wet cockheads. Inside Mason's red bush was a thick short cock. Colin ached to lick it and could not keep his eyes off it.
Standing naked in front of his mates with his legs wide spread, Colin began to lick the dildo. At the same time he started to wank. He collected the dripping pre-cum from his own dick and with two fingers he opened his arsehole. "You have to help me guys. I need to be wet to take this monster. Give me your spit. I'll start doggy, okay?"
They were all a bit reluctant at first, but when Kenny started feeding Colin's hole with his spit, they all followed. However Kenny was the only one who used his fingers inside Colin's arsehole, and he did it with great pleasure from a jerking Colin. Now bent over with his arsehole visible to everyone, Colin put the dildo cockhead against his puckered hole and started to press, making sounds to suggest it hurt a lot. Colin could have taken this quite easy though. He was hot as always, and Kenny's job had been better than he would have believed possible by a straight guy in front of his buddies. But Colin wanted to give them a show, and that's what he did.
"Please help me push it inside," Colin cried and stayed tight. Mason was the first who tried, then the twins followed. Logan did not want to work the dildo, but with nearly closed eyes he jerked his own cock like mad.
"Come on, Kenny. Do me, man. Push the monster inside me," Colin shouted. He looked at Kenny who had a boner now like a monster himself. For a few brief seconds Colin hoped that Kenny would fuck him for real, here and now, but he would do nothing that could make trouble for the buddy he adored.
Colin opened up, pushed back a little, and the black cockhead went inside him with a theatrical cry from Colin. The noise from the onlookers was like on a football match when there is a goal at last. "Now fuck yourself, Kiddo. Show us what you can take." Kenny stood up and took care of his own throbbing cock.
Colin started with some careful strokes. Then he pushed the fake cock all the way inside, then nearly out again, gradually going faster and faster, making more and more sounds. His cock was dripping pre-cum, but he had problems collecting it.
"Please lick my cock someone....anyone. Please help me out," Colin nearly begged. To Colin's surprise and probably the others as well, Logan who had not touched Colin at all, lay down on the floor, took Colin's cock into his mouth, and started sucking him, while using his own hands to wank himself.
Colin was about to cum, but would not hide his spunking from the audience. "You suck like a god, Logan. I'm almost ready to cum in your mouth. But take a break, buddy. I have to get off my knees now. Please hold my legs, Kenny."
With the dildo still inside him, Colin turned around and lay down on the floor. With his legs spread by Kenny, Colin started his final round.
"In the bag which held my dildo you'll find some wooden clothespins, Mason. Get them quickly," he was working on his nipples with his own fingers now. "Put them on my nipples, do it now," Colin commanded.
Mason hesitated, but did what Colin wanted. "Good," Colin expressed through gritted teeth.
"There are two left," Mason said as he held up more pins.
"Use them on yourself, guys. Much better than when your chicks bite you." Colin was smiling wide now, but working hard with the dildo against his prostate. "I'm cumming soon, Kenny. Keep away for the eruption," Colin shouted.
"Let me suck you for just a few minutes first, Kiddo." Kenny had nearly lost control but Colin let him suck him for a while. Then he pushed him back, made the last strokes with the dildo and started to spunk. With wave after wave, he painted his own body with his white fluid. Colin had his eyes closed but he could tell that it was not only his own cum that fell on his body at the end of this show. Mason shot his load first, and then the twins.
When Colin opened his eyes he saw that Logan was on his knees beside him. "Suck me Colin, please, please, take my load, you will like it." And then almost before Colin had opened his mouth to respond, he started to cum. He sent thick creamy spunk into Colin's mouth and over his face.
"Come on baby, come with me." Kenny held Colin in his arms and nearly cuddled him as he carried him to the bathroom. He placed Colin in the shower and washed him clean. Then he wrapped him in a big towel and carried him to their own room.
"My big bro, you are too good to me. Now lie down on the bed and I will give you a reward. Please, Kenny, don't argue."
Colin made Kenny lie down on his own bed. He licked his mate's cock until it was like a spear, then he impaled himself on it with all his skill, and gave his roommate a fuck he only could dream of.
The other lads had enjoyed themselves too and, best of all, what happened in the party that night in the top west wing, stayed there.
Colin placed his bag on the seat beside him when the train left Glasgow to take him home late on Friday afternoon. He wanted to be in control if anybody asked about a free seat.
The train had started and Colin was a bit disappointed, when from behind he heard a voice. "Is this seat free, young man?" The voice was very different from the telephone voice and Colin wasn't quite sure if the person asking was his Mr Granville.
"Yes, sir. It's free." Colin hurried to move his bag from the seat and looked up at the man, smiling when he saw who it was.
"Nice to see you again. I hope I can call you Colin?" the man said with a mild voice, holding out his hand.
"Nice to see you too, sir. Please sit down," Colin said as he answered the handshake with a firm grip.
"How has your week been? Busy at University?" The man started the small talk, and left Colin wondering, "How does he know I am at the University? I have never told him."
"Yes, I've a lot to do just now, sir." He answered very politely. Maybe he should have shocked the man and said that the most important thing he had done this week was to fuck himself with a dildo in front of his buddies.
"I make this journey every day and usually it's quite boring," the man went on. "It would be more enjoyable if I had company."
"I live some distance out of town so commuting daily isn't really an option for me. Besides, I like being able to socialise with the other students." Colin smiled but the man just nodded and then opened his evening newspaper.
For over half an hour nothing more was said. Colin had chosen a seat in a corner of the carriage so it felt quite private after the train started dropping off passengers. Colin thought something would happen soon. But who would make the first move? Would anything actually happen on the train?
Colin didn't have to wait long. After some more passengers got off at the next station, Mr Granville placed a hand on the lad's thigh, very close to the boy's cock, which had been hard since he sat down in the carriage. Neither of them moved. Colin's breathing became faster.
"Do you know what this means?" the man whispered.
"It means that you want to fuck me, sir," Colin answered without a hint of shyness. Then he lifted Mr Granville's hand - not away, but to place it on top of his own hard bulge. "Do you know what this means, sir?" Now there was some teasing in Colin's voice. The eyes of the two now met, smiling.
"I believe it means that you will allow me," the man answered. He now used his hand very actively on Colin's bulge. It was covered by the boy's jacket and therefore hidden from anyone who might glance in their direction. Colin spread his legs to give the man's hand full access and closed his eyes.
For a long time nothing was said.
"I hope you and your Dad will come and see me this Sunday for lunch. Have you discussed it with him?" Mr Granville asked.
"Why do you think he is my father?" Colin asked. "He is not. He is my lover!" It was difficult for him to read Mr Granville's face, but Colin was quite sure that the man liked the information because he had now found Colin's cockhead and squeezed it harder and harder. "Does this change your invitation, sir?" Colin asked.
"Not at all, not at all. Could be even more interesting with you willing to play with me. I hope you will call me tomorrow and confirm. I will send a car so that your...lover...can share some wine with me." The man's voice lowered as he added, "Please come, Colin. I have waited a long time for this moment."
The four eyes met again. "But if you continue this manipulation, sir, I am going toÉeh.. ejaculate in your hand before we leave the train." Colin whispered very close to the man's ear.
"I am sorry Colin, really sorry. I should have behaved." Mr Granville withdrew his hand.
"But I wish you could have continued, sir," Colin said when they both stood up as the train approached their station.
It was raining really heavily outside. Colin knew that Bill would not be there because he had to meet a client in the next town, and would be home late.
Mr Granville was met by his chauffeur at the station platform carrying a wide umbrella. "You intend to make your own way home? We'll drive you home, Colin. No arguments, please come with us."
Colin recognised the man dressed as a chauffeur. It was the young Chinese guy that had pissed beside him in the hotel toilet the night Mr Granville sent him the card.
The huge Bentley with dark glass in the rear windows was parked just outside the station and Colin entered the back with Mr Granville.
The car was about to start when the man pressed a button to speak to the chauffeur. "Please come into the back for a while, Qi. I need special service from you." The young man, Colin guessed around 22, was beside them in seconds.
"I caused this young man to make a mess in the train. Clean him up before he goes home to his father." Mr Granville made Colin spread out in the backseat with his head against his body. "Make yourself comfortable son, and let Qi suck you clean. He is good. May I pull down your trousers, Colin?
"Go ahead, sir, but you'll make me hard again." Colin unbuttoned and revealed that he had gone commando once more.
Qi smiled and helped Colin to undress. Then he brought a small towel from the side cupboard. "Use your tongue and lips first, Qi. Can't you see that the boy need some release?"
The young Asian used his mouth well. But first he used two fingers to pull Colin's foreskin all the way back, and with the tip of his tongue he licked all around the boy's glans. Colin shivered. Then Qi cleaned Colin's balls with his tongue before he put his cock inside his mouth. Colin could feel Mr Granville's hard cock against his back and when he turned his head he could see that the elegant man had pulled down the zipper in his trousers and was playing with his cock inside.
Colin couldn't stay passive any longer, but started to fuck the Chinese guy's mouth. "Yes Colin dear, fuck his mouth and feed him your cream," Mr Granville said.
The handwork on the train and now the excitement in the car brought Colin over the edge in only a few minutes and he filled the kneeling boy's mouth with spunk.
"Give me his cream," Mr Granville's voice was a bit more commanding now. Qi bent over to the man and snowballed with him. Colin could hardly believe what he saw.
"Thank you for the energy you gave me son, and for the excitement every journey with you has given me in the last month." Mr Granville smiled.
"You want me to suck you now, sir?" Colin put his hand inside the man's trousers and found his very heavy boner. It was too big to work with one hand and Colin shivered thinking of getting this huge tool inside his arse.
"No, son. As you have seen, I have a very cute boy here that takes care of such service." Mr Granville used his hand on Qi's dark shining hair. "But I'll never forget your offer." He kissed Colin on his forehead.
Colin was as clean as he could be, sitting in the black Bentley on his way home. He was confused. "Who owned this situation?" he thought. "And what does this man really want from me? And what will Bill say when he hears that I went into a strange car with two men I did not know?" When thinking of Bill Colin's eyes were suddenly filled with tears.
"Then you will call tomorrow telling me if you come or not?" Mr Granville said when the chauffeur brought the car to a stop.
Colin woke from his thoughts. "I will, sir, and thank you for the liftÉ and everything." The door was opened for him from the outside.
Under the cover of the dark glass he put a hand around Qi's neck and kissed him softly. Qi had a huge smile when he went into the front seat and started the engine.
When Bill came home some hours later, he was a bit surprised to find Colin still in his khaki shorts and sweatshirt. Colin hugged him as usual and kissed him with passion as he always did when they met, but Bill, who knew every part of his young 'son' could sense that something was wrong.
"What's the matter, son? I thought you would be waiting naked for me in bed." Bill held him tight and smiled.
"l love you so much Daddy, and I miss you so much. Things were so much easier when I was at home with you. You guided me, and you supported me, and youÉ" He stopped for some seconds "...punished me when I did something wrong. It was so easy. Now I'm on my own!"
"That's growing up, son. That's life."
"But I want to be your kid again, Daddy. I make so many mistakes," Colin looked straight into Bill's warm eyes.
"But you will always be my kid, Colin, always. You know that." Bill suddenly noticed that Colin had placed a belt on the sofa, not any belt, but the huge old tawse from school. Bill suddenly felt worried. "Please tell me what has happened, son. Why do you have the tawse here?
The two sat down on the sofa, very close together and Colin told the whole story about what happened on the train and in the car. "I arranged a meeting without your knowledge, Daddy. And I went into that car with them without knowing what could happen." Colin was very serious. "When Mr Granville pushed the button and asked the other man to come back into the car and help him, I suddenly froze for a moment. I saw in my head a picture of you reminding me to be careful with strangers. I was scared as hell Daddy, until I saw the young guy's face and understood that they just wanted some sex with me."
Bill did not know what to say. He felt that his young lover had over-reacted. The situation couldn't be compared with meeting real strangers. On the other hand, he had warned Colin about situations like that over and over again since he moved into his house as a 14 year old.
"I want you to punish me, Dad. Punish me for not obeying you. Punish me for being stupid and selfish." Colin handed Bill the tawse.
Bill swallowed. This was difficult. What he wanted was to comfort his son, not to punish him. But for almost five years they had lived together in a house with rules and predictable consequences for disobeying them, and now young Colin had been the judge and found himself guilty.
Bill stood up, pulled off his shirt and rolled the end of the tawse around his hand. "Okay Colin. I'll give you what you want, but since you have decided the punishment, you are the one to tell me when to stop. Undress, I want you totally naked."
Colin undressed, removing the sweatshirt, the t-shirt and the shorts. Bill swallowed hard again when he saw his naked son in front of him, very innocent looking, clean shaven, flaccid, round hard balls, beautiful, really beautiful. The last thing he wanted was to damage this young man's skin. He did not intend to use force, but the huge tawse was heavy in itself.
"Go on Daddy, don't be a softie." Colin bent over, spread his legs apart, and placed his hands on the back of the sofa.
"You count, son!" The first stroke landed on Colin's white buttocks. Not a sound was heard. "Strokes not counted strokes are ignored," Bill's voice was commanding now. The next stroke landed much harder, even though Bill used far from his full strength.
"One," Colin shouted.
"Five." Colin's voice was still very clear, and his butt was turning pink.
"Eight," the young man had trouble standing still now. He gritted his teeth when he counted. His arse, lower back and upper thighs were turning red, but undamaged. Bill went over to him, spat in his hand and soothed the young man's warm buttocks. Colin looked at him with tears in his eyes. "Five more Daddy."
"Don't be angry," Bill said to himself. "Don't be angry or you will hurt your prince. Just do the job!" The sound of the hitting belt was almost spooky in the silent house. He raised his hand with the huge belt.
"Nine!" Now there was pain in the voice. The tenth stroke landed on the same spot as the two previous ones and the stripe across the buttocks was now visible.
Bill rolled up the tawse and threw it in the corner of the room with great force. He went over to Colin, pulled him up, and folded his arms around him. "If you press me to go on now, then you don't love me anymore," Bill had tears as he spoke.
"I love you, Dad. I have learned my lesson," Colin whispered.
Colin kissed Bill for a long time with great passion, and when Bill lifted him to carry him upstairs to their bedroom, he could see that his young man, son and lover, was now sporting a heavy erection, and his cock was dripping with pre-cum. He had again turned pain into lust and passion.
Just minutes later Colin sent his white cream all over Bill's hairy body, and still continued to ride his Daddy's big cock. He knew that his lover would soon comfort him by rubbing man spunk all over his warm butt. And he loved his daddy more than ever.