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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), his older lover and other men.
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COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES
Chapter 61
"Cheers, buddy. You've gained a new fan in the last few days." Bill raised his bottle and clinked with his old friend Bruce. The two had some relaxing beers on the sofa after the long trip home from Newcastle. "Charlie was very close to you all day. He looked like a newly-kissed virgin when you left the house together."
"He's a very nice boy," Bruce said. "I think he had a very difficult day today."
"Not any more difficult than when he opened his arse for you, eh?" Bill grinned.
"How...?" Bruce interrupted himself.
"Charlie had told Colin on his way home. You are the hottest man he had ever met, he told Colin!" Bill teased his old friend. "He had loved your finger-fuck, and your tongue too." This was Bill's own fantasy, not a detail supplied by Colin. However Bruce didn't protest.
"Honestly Bill, the lad told me that you hadn't fucked him during the week. He wondered why." Bruce took another swig from his bottle.
"And you were the great therapist I guess, and told him about my potency problems." Bill was one big grin.
"Aye buddy, but he told about the tremendous weapon he had sucked every night, so he didn't believe me. Not one bit. And he asked me to check him, and I did. He's not the virgin boy you believe, man!" Bruce had to re-arrange his bulge.
"What do you mean? I believe the kid when he says that he hasn't been fucked since that incident many years ago." Bill sounded convinced.
"Yeah, I asked him too. And he showed me. You remember his old-fashioned bed, like the one in my grandma's house? Did you see the top of the bed posts, the wooden spears? They are loose Bill, loose. I took my own virginity with such a dildo myself, and I fucked you with one, you remember? Nice to sleep over by my grandma's, wasn't it? First a hot chocolate and then a fuck afterwards." Bruce made Bill blush. He looked around a bit uneasily and saw that a car was stopping outside.
"First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin." A Leonard Cohen imitation was heard in the hall when Charlie entered the house singing.
"Here comes a guy who is about to conquer the world," Bill said.
Charlie went up to the men and put his arms around the two. He kissed Bill's cheek first, then Bruce's. "Mr Morrison picked me up and gave me a lift," Charlie said. " I intended to jog home, loosen up after the long drive today. I'm a bit stiff in my butt, you see." He gave his own buttocks a spank. "May I use the shower, sir? Hector licked me, so I smell of horse, I guess."
"You smell exact how a horse-boy should smell darling, but go on. I'll have some hot soup ready for you, and fresh bread." Bill looked at him with smiling eyes.
Charlie returned and put both arms around Bill, and kissed him a bit longer than a normal father-son kiss. Then he ran upstairs to the bathroom.
Bruce winked, and his friend all the way from early childhood blushed.
Not many minutes later Charlie was downstairs for his supper, dressed in Colin's huge white bathrobe, barefoot, and wet-haired. Bill found a towel and started to dry the boy's hair. The combination of Bill's movements and a loose belt opened the bathrobe completely just in front of Bruce. Bruce swallowed and then he swallowed again. The redhead, a very normal teen boy, aroused him.
Charlie opened his eyes and smiled at Bruce. Without doing anything to cover his nudity he went over to the man and hugged him. "Thank you for being around today, sir," he said. Then he bent over and whispered close to Bruce's ear, "You are the hottest man I've ever met."
Bruce raised himself from the sofa, said goodbye to Bill, gave Charlie another hug, and tried to cover his hard-on. "Johnnyboy is waiting for me. See you around Charlie. Take care!"
"Johnny will probably get the hottest fuck he's had for many days," Bill thought. "Hope Bruce is not too hard with him!"
Colin had some trouble finding a parking spot for the van. Both he and Kenny planned to go with Charlie to his new school just after lunch the next day. Colin hurried into his campus room and was surprised when he found Kenny and their fellow course mate Logan on the bed just in underwear. Kenny was comforting their friend, putting his arms around him. "He's been bullied again," Kenny said, "but he has calmed down."
"Stupid guys around here," Colin said. He sat down on the bed too, and ran his hand from Logan's neck down to his round beauty of a butt.
"Hey you, sexy." Logan looked at Colin and smiled.
"I don't feel sexy at all just now," Colin said. "My skin is hot as hell. Not really painful, but it feels as if I was deeply sunburned...quite stiff. Please have a look at it for me, Kenny." Colin stripped off his t-shirt and his jeans and lay down on the bed beside his two friends.
"Damn Kiddo! Your back and thighs are glowing. I didn't realise that psychopath had hit you so hard. Now I understand why you looked uncomfortable on the way back from Newcastle." Kenny moved closer.
"He didn't hit me very hard," Colin said, "But he used a real leather whip, not a fake show-prepared one. And then I lay on a rough, dirty horse-blanket when he fucked me afterwards. Guess he worked me over harder than I thought."
"Let me see the rest of your body." Kenny carefully put his hands inside the waistband of Colin's white boxers and pulled them all the way down.
"Does it hurt very much, buddy?" Logan placed his hand on Colin's warm, red buttocks.
"No, it doesn't hurt much now...and it is nice to be naked." Colin spread his legs a little and lifted his butt, lying face down.
"How is your front, Kiddo? Burning too?" Kenny helped Colin to turn over. Colin put his arms under his neck and let his friends examine him. Both Kenny and Logan caressed his body.
"No problem here," Kenny said. His hands moved over Colin's chest, down across his belly and stopped at his pubic bone. Colin had suddenly sprung a raging hard-on.
"I think you'll live!" Kenny teased Colin's balls before he put out his tongue and licked Colin's wet cockhead.
"I need some soothing cream on my skin," Colin said. He turned onto his front again. "But I think the cooling lotion is at home. Anyone have something?"
"What's going on here? A threesome, eh? Is it possible for others to join in?" Logan's room mate, the redheaded rugby guy Mason, was in the room. The door had, as often, been open to the corridor.
"We are wondering how to treat Colin's burning skin," Logan said very seriously.
"Is that why you two are tenting like you were to fuck that baby-boy of ours?" Mason had a huge grin on his face and put a hand down in his baggy tracksuit bottom.
"Maybe you can produce some cream yourself, Mason? You use spunk as cream on sore skin after your games, don't you, horny man?" Kenny was the one to grin now. He pulled down his own boxers, pushed his 10 inch (25.5 cm) cut cock forward, and without hesitation started to jerk.
"I can supply you with some cream, you know. And I bet can Logan too. Should be enough to cover your back and ass, eh?" Kenny went up on his knees, and pointed his rock hard cock at Colin's butt.
"You are crazy guys, but I would love some of your man-cream. Just the thought makes me shiver." Colin looked at them without turning.
"Don't you shiver at the sight of any cock?" Mason loved to tease Colin, a boy he was very fond of, like all the guys in the campus wing. "I know I have a tiny tool compared with the horse here." Mason pointed at Kenny, "but maybe I can provide as much cream as he can."
Mason went up to the bed, pushed down his tracksuit and started to wank his thick, but quite short cock. It was no bigger than Colin's 4 inches (10 cm) and looked even smaller on the huge lad. It was pointing straight out from a thick red bush.
"You guys are all crazy, really crazy." Colin lifted his own butt and took hold of his own stiff, dripping cock.
"Not into the medication business, Logan?" Mason teased his room companion.
A bit slow, and blushing as red as Colin's butt, Logan stripped off his underwear, went up on his knees and showed off his 8 inch (20 cm) dark cock, with a mushroom-shaped head. He spat in his hand and then gave his cock some solid jerks.
"Why didn't you guys tell us there was a bukkake going on?" The twins from down the corridor, Gordon and Gregor, and who were just back from the pool entered the room. They placed themselves beside Mason and turned down their training gear. The twin beauties, very much alike, took hold of two very fast growing cocks. Colin had measured that their stiff dicks were exactly the same size (just over 7 inches or 18 cm) with one curving slightly to the left, the other slightly to the right.
"The only possible way to distinguish between the two," Colin had proclaimed on an earlier hot campus night.
Logan started slowly, but after a while he jacked his cock very fast and with a whimper like a kid he sent his cum all over a grinning Colin. Mason was next and the boy had been correct. His small cock and hard balls sent volley after volley of white man-cream onto Colin's buttocks, his lower back and all the way up to his hair.
"Help me, Bro!" Gordon nearly cried and let his brother wank him. Then they changed position and managed to synchronise their wanking. Even the spunk from the two was the same, clear piss-like cum. It dripped all over Colin - no shooting from the brothers, but very solid eruptions. "We shouldn't have wanked in the shower, Bro," Gordon said with a smile before gently thumping his brother's arm.
There was some extra excitement in the room as everyone focused on Kenny. He had worked his cock very slowly and just watched the others. Now he used one hand to rub his friends' man-cream all over Colin's back and buttocks. He kneeled behind Colin, lifted his body into doggy position, and then spread his legs wider.
"You need a bit more, Kiddo. Are you ready?" Kenny used some of the cum to lubricate the entrance to Colin's arse. Then he placed his cut cock in position and gave Colin his cockhead. Colin whimpered softly, opened his arse, and took the long cock all inside. Kenny did it his usual way. Without stopping and very, very slowly he bottomed inside Colin, without touching his red skin. Then he pulled out and did the same again. And then again. And again.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" Colin cried. "Please cup your hand under me, Kenny." Colin filled Kenny's hand with his own warm white cum. At the same time Kenny withdrew and began to pump some clear pre-cum on Colin's buttocks to add to Colin's own cum. Wanting to produce some white cream, Kenny shoved his dripping hard-on back inside Colin and bottomed him once more.
All the guys knew that Kenny fucked his `kiddo', but none of them had seen it. Now they watched the heavy fuck while playing with their own dicks. All four were impressed with the volume of Kenny's load when he finally pulled out and shot over Colin's back and buttocks.
"We better let Kenny carry on with the first-aid. Shall we take a shower guys?" Mason left and the other three followed.
"Better Kiddo?" Kenny put an arm around his soaked friend. "Anything more I can do for you?"
"Feed me some of your cream next time, eh?" Colin grinned. "But kiss me now." Kenny gave Colin what he wanted.
"Another bowl of soup, Charlie?" Bill saw that the second bowlful had been emptied.
"Thank you, sir. I love your soup but I'm all filled up now." Charlie patted his stomach.
"Guess we'd better have an early bedtime, son? An exciting day tomorrow." Bill followed the youngster, still with an almost open bathrobe, and sat down beside him on the sofa.
The boy was very quiet. "I've never shared a room with anyone. I hope I get a roomy like Colin." He sighed.
"There's only one Colin," Bill smiled. "But if you are cool, I'm sure you'll make a good friend up there." Again there was silence.
"Will you look after Hector for me until I'm back? He loves an apple."
Bill saw the lad's eyes were wet. "I will, I will." Bill drew him close and kissed his neck. Then he lifted the boy in his strong arms and carried him upstairs.
Colin's Professor Thor met him in the doorway with open arms. Dressed in sports gear after a long jogging session he smelled of heat and sweat. But he hugged Colin tight and found his lips in a long wet kiss.
"Good to see you, son. I've been a bit worried since the lecture today. You didn't seem to be concentrating as you usually do." Thor pulled Colin into his Uni apartment. "And when you asked to see me tonight I really began to wonder if something is wrong."
Thor brought Colin to the sofa, made tea for him, and was very close when Colin told him about Italy, about his modelling and most of all about Charlie.
"The boy looks on me like a sort of idol," Colin said. "And I don't feel like that at all. I just want to be a student, your student, sir." He paused for a moment and then continued. "My Dad is a fantastic man. He has taken care of Charlie just like he took care of me years ago."
"You jealous, son?" Thor put an arm around his young student.
"No, no, not at all. I love him for what he's doing. But suddenly I feel so old sir, and I still want to be a kid. I miss the days when he put me naked over his lap and spanked me," Colin went on.
"And then felt sorry and fucked you like his little angel afterwards," Professor Thor grinned.
"And I also miss Olav," Colin went on. "I see him nearly every day on Skype, but I long to make love to him again. Wanking together on the net is a very poor substitute."
"So now you are here to let me do what your Daddy did before, and even make up for the sex you miss from your young Norwegian `brother'?" Thor smiled and hugged him very close.
"Aye sir. I hoped that you would fuck me as hard as you did when Olav was here. He begged you not to hurt me, remember?" Colin put his head close to the man he admired and in a way feared. Feared because he was one of the few persons that took complete control over him from time to time.
"Let me look at your body after the spanking you told me about. Charlie's uncle might have used infected tools on you." Thor let Colin stay in front of him. He pulled the sweater off over Colin's head. And then very slowly he unbuttoned Colin's white shirt and took it off. It was like a ceremony between the two; Thor taking in the young beauty step by step, Colin giving himself more and more to the man who stripped him.
When Thor went on pulling down the blue jeans, Colin sighed as if this action was part of a love play. Just a little more touching and Colin could have had his first orgasm for the evening. Thor saw the youngster's excitement and made his plans. He wanted to control the boy tonight.
Colin had put on his smallest item of kid-style bikini underwear and it was now all wet in the front. The boy blushed when Thor used the tip of his tongue to taste the pre-cum. Then the man turned him around, and very carefully pulled down the balloon-decorated bikini. The young man, who in many ways was his most mature student, stood in front of him like the young boy he met at the beginning of the school year, the boy who had given him many wet nights.
"It's not so bad, son. Better than I thought." Thor used his hands all over the boy's tender skin, his back, his upper legs and his butt. He turned him around. A long sticky thread was hanging from Colin's piss-slit. Thor used one finger to catch it and put it in his mouth. "But no more whipping today son, you must let your skin fully recover."
Colin looked at Thor's tight shorts - tight running shorts with splits in the sides. He grinned when he saw his thick 10 inch (almost 26 cm) cock trying to escape from the nearly open shorts. Colin put his hands on his buttocks and pushed his hips, and his own stiff prick, forward. Thor took the signal and the small cock and his balls were quickly inside his mouth. He just sucked it very carefully. He wanted no cumming yet.
"You are super horny son, and you are not going to be happy with a fast suck, I know that." Thor looked at him.
"Maybe we should try a small experiment Colin; a dirty small experiment to give you both excitement and the pain you look for. And beside that give me the control over your spunking, eh? What do you say?" Thor squeezed the boy's balls until he saw some tears in his eyes. "But that means I have to enslave you, bind you up, and manipulate you. Are you ready for that son? To let me have you 100 per cent." Thor was very determined.
"Yes, sir. I'm all yours sir. Be my master." Colin bowed his head. "He's building up a story," the boy thought. "I know him. I know him. He's even hornier than me. I will play his game. And I will have my hard fuck in the end."
"First, remember son that mental pain can be as tough as physical pain. And second, I will never hurt you. Understand?" Thor stood and adjusted his own hard tool.
"Okay boy, come here! " Thor placed Colin beneath the gym bar hanging from the ceiling. He lifted Colin from the floor and made him get a good grip on the bar. "You hang there, boy, until I'm back or I really have to punish you!" The order was followed by quite a hard slap to Colin's stiff dick.
Even familiar with this exercise from many hours in the gym, Colin was almost ready to fall down when Thor came back. Thor dressed in nothing but an African loincloth. His chest was sweaty and the whole man was excited. From the side Colin could see that his professor was naked beneath his loincloth, and he was not flaccid.
Thor carried a pair of handcuffs and with trained hands he cuffed Colin to the bar. Then he used the pulley and lowered the boy until he had his feet just on the floor.
"Look here, boy. You see this thin rope. I've wet it, and I'm gonna use it to bind up both your cock and your balls. When the rope dries it will tighten, and you must beg me to cum, you see. But you have to be super-hard when we start."
Again Thor took Colin's cock and balls inside his mouth and started sucking. Colin screamed at the rough treatment. "I'm cum..." He started to cry out, but Thor squeezed his balls again and slapped his dick. The red cock pointed upwards like a candle, the foreskin tugged all back, and the piss-slit open.
Thor was a master on the art of using ropes. He wound the thin rope around the base of Colin's cock and balls, then he managed to split the balls making two thin skinned sacks covering his nuts. Finally he took the rest of the rope and wrapped it tight around the balls and around the cock root. The blood red cock and the small ball-sack were hard as ever before and were pointing out from the body.
"We want some pictures, boy, don't you think? Something for your lovers eh?" Thor grinned and used the flash camera that coincidentally was beside them.
"Yes master, but it hurts sir, and I constantly want to cum sir. You give me permission?"
"Your cock and balls are all mine now, boy. If you are to cum I decide, okay. Be a good boy and I'll give you permission, maybe." Thor gently touched the boy's chin.
"I'm going to blindfold you and I give you this." The professor gave Colin a piece from a root. "Some African youngsters get this from their mothers to make their circumcision rites easier. "
"But I'm not into drugs sir, not at all," Colin said with his head still bowed.
"It's not drugs, boy. It's just a relaxing natural medicine. It works only when you chew, and it works very fast. It can give you some hallucinations and take away your fear." Thor looked serious but Colin was not at all sure about this set-up.
The master left the blindfolded and locked up youngster for a while. Colin struggled. He wanted desperately to cum. He tightened his arse muscles like he used to do when he ejaculated hands-free. He mind-wanked his cock and he pushed his hips forward, but the thin rope was too tight. He was close to cumming, but could not cross over the barrier.
"I'm going to let you try three parts of an African "becoming-a-man" rite, boy. It's important that you tell me if you can't take more, okay?" Thor slapped Colin's cock twice with an open hand.
"Aye sir, I will sir. I'm all yours, master." Colin played his role well.
"You have seen leeches, boy? The bloodsucking monsters that live in the jungle. They are used to suck the hot blood from the youngsters to calm them down. I put some on you, but I'll take them off if they manage to bite through your skin." Thor tried to sound frightening but Colin stayed calm.
Thor had chilled some small, but very strong, vacuum pumps and even rubbed on some jelly to make them feel slimy.
Colin howled when the first slimy sucking mouth' was put on his right nipple, and he howled even louder when the second leech' was placed on his other nipple.
"Stop complaining, boy." Thor put a hand over Colin's mouth, "or I'll have to gag you!"
The feeling of the cold, sucking, nearly biting worms made Colin tremble. It was a feeling he could not describe, fear of the beasts and extreme stimulation at the same time. Again he felt an orgasm building up.
Thor looked at Colin's excitement with a grin. One step more to go. "The skin on your balls is too thin now," Thor said, "but I think I will put a huge leech on your cockhead." He placed a vacuum pump around the boy's swollen glans and even increased the pressure on his nipples.
"I'm cumming, sir. I'm sorry, sir. I'm cumming!" Colin cried, swinging his body from side to side in the chain from the ceiling.
The feeling of spunk pressing through the nearly blocked cock was hot and stimulating. The orgasm never stopped. The balloon on the pump was filled with Colin's white cream.
"I didn't give you permission to cum, boy, so I will have to punish you!" Thor was hard, but at the same time he comforted the boy with a warm hand on his chin.
"I...erm, deserve punishment, master," Colin stammered, "but please remove the leeches, sir. I feel they are creeping into me."
"During the whole stimulation I focused on the black leeches," Colin told Thor afterwards. "I saw them and I felt them. I was sure for a while that you had put real monsters on my body."
"I know you are not happy with creeping insects either," Thor said. "But I've seen youngsters standing bound to trees while red ants cover their bodies. I think you would like to try that too, boy. Tell me when the small devils start to bite you. Spread your legs!" Thor pushed on Colin's thighs.
"The piss-ants find the softest parts of your body and bite before they do the attack. Let's see if they find your balls and your arse crack. I'll put them on your inner thighs here." Thor used a very fine cock whip to tease the boy's legs, then his hips, his balls, before he went behind the boy and let the ends of the nearly electric whip follow the crack between his buttocks.
"It's tickling, sir. It's terrible. Please take them away master...please!" Colin was desperate. His body was sweating. His nostrils opened wide and he was close to hyperventilating.
"I think you take some on your chest as well." Thor started to work on the swollen nipples. Colin could not stay calm. He shook his body to get rid of the imaginary small devils. With a stiff metal pin Thor let the creatures bite Colin's body without damaging his skin. When the ants started to bite Colin's arse crack and balls, the boy howled even though he had been warned.
"Please sir, please stop, take them away!" Colin shouted. "I really felt something creeping on my sweaty body," Colin said afterwards.
"Okay, boy. I'll find a brush and get rid of them." Thor found a bigger cock whip and started to whip Colin's front, still little more than teasing, but his skin was starting to turn pink. Some strokes landed on Colin's swollen cock, and some landed on his balls. Without being told, Colin spread his legs and opened up. The soft whip landed between his legs, on his balls and touched the lower part of his crack.
"Please whip me harder, sir. Give me more, sir. Hit my cock, master." Colin was very excited again. He went up on his toes and his whole body was like a spring when the whip hit again and again.
"I'm cumming again, master. I'm cumming!" Colin cried. Thor went down on his knees, took Colin's cock in one hand and placed it close to his own face. Colin's eruptions were just as hard as first time. At the end Thor's face and mouth were covered in the boy's white cum.
"Lick me, boy!" Thor put his face close to the still blindfolded Colin. The youngster managed to lick and eat most of his own spunk even though the piece of root in his mouth made it difficult.
Colin's bound cock was still hard after the two orgasms, but Thor found it wise to loosen the rope around the root a bit, so that the blood could come back. He gave the boy a short rest. Looking at him standing there, all in his power, innocent-looking and looking like a sex athlete at the same time, made Thor for the first time take care of his own cock. His 10 inch (nearly 26 cm), very thick cock, pointed out from his loincloth. His cock was dripping like a teenager's. Thor gave his cock a few jerks, then he went up behind Colin and pushed his cock into the boy's arse crack.
Colin was groaning with lust. "Yes sir, please fuck me, sir. Be my master stallion. Please let me have your man-cock all inside me," Colin begged.
"Take it easy, boy. We are not finished here yet, not at all finished. You are still just a boy. We will make you a man, a real man." Thor paused with his cockhead just inside Colin's arsehole, but he did not move.
It had been Thor's intention to end the test with some real stinging cream, but when he saw Colin's skin after the light whipping he decided that the lad had received enough.
Thor let Colin rest a little and gave him some water. He even kissed his forehead and let his whole hairy body cover the smooth boyish body.
Thor had a warming cream, not burning. He had bought it in Thailand where he had been told that the cream let a cock temporarily grow, or to be more precise, let a male have the feeling of getting a bigger dick. He had used it on Olav, who had been very excited.
"Okay boy, let's take the last step. Give me your cock. You know I love your size, your cock is perfect, but I also know that you small-cocked boys from time to time wish your weapons were bigger. Olav has talked a lot about that over the years. What do you say, boy? You wish you had a bigger cock too?" Thor was unwinding the rope from around Colin's cock and balls. The boy winced when the blood returned, but he stayed as hard as before.
Thor filled his hands with the warming cream and started to work on Colin's cock. He did not wank him, just pulled him harder and harder.
"What do you feel, boy? Any change?" Thor pulled Colin's balls down and pulled his cock really hard.
"I feel hot. I feel I could fuck the world, master, but first of all I long for your cock, sir. I want to suck it and lick it, and hope you will ram it up my arse."
Professor Thor was turned on by the dirty words, but went on manipulating the boy's hard-on. "What's the biggest cock you have taken, boy? Taken all the way?" Thor was in the mood for more dirty talk.
"My maths teacher when I was younger had the thickest cock I've ever taken. Ten inches (25.5 cm) long but as thick as a kid's arm. But he only thought of himself, so less pleasure for me. Then my driver instructor at home, he is huge - about 12 inches (30 cm). And sir, you remember the captain on the Norwegian fishing boat in Shetland, Knut? It felt as if he was fisting me, and of course Gunnar, up in Norway. He was hung like a dream." Colin had problems. Again he was building up for an explosion.
"But if you could chose a younger cock, a big one, giving you the real macho feeling?" Per tried to pull Colin's foreskin over his glans but in vain.
"Kenny's sir. Kenny's. The nicest young cock around, and he fucks any hole he meets." Colin was about to forget his slave attitude.
"But Kenny is cut, isn't he? Would you willingly be cut if you were able to get a cock his size?" Thor went to the sideboard and came back to Colin who hadn't answered.
"If we had been in Africa now, the priest would just have pulled your foreskin and cut it with a knife. I have another way to do it." Thor put a tight ring behind Colin's cockhead and collected the foreskin over the ring.
"Please master, don't cut me. I didn't mean it sir, please." Colin was just for some seconds uncertain about Per was going to do.
"I will not cut you boy, but we can take a bit of your foreskin I think, just to give you the feeling. Will be like a piercing, you know boy." He let Colin feel the cold scissors against his balls.
"Not much blood out here!" Per used some very blunt scissors and let some body warm water drip from the boy's balls down onto his leg. The boy did not move, and he did not make a sound. Colin said afterwards that he was sure he was bleeding, but that he felt no pain.
"I have to piss. I have to piss now, sir. Please allow me, sir," Colin cried. He had been really scared.
Thor removed the cock ring and went down on his knees. "Please give it to me boy, all of it." Per opened his mouth for Colin's half-hard cock. Colin knew how to feed a man, and Thor managed to swallow every drop of the boy's golden nectar.
When finished he kept Colin's cock inside his mouth and let Colin mouth-fuck him. After some very active minutes Thor heard Colin's voice, very sore this time. "I'm cumming, sir. I can't take any more." Colin sent his clear third cum into his master's mouth and throat, and Thor took it all.
Lying on the bed in his professor's bed, the now naked man caressed Colin's arms and shoulders after the long time he had spent hanging from the bar. "I think you took test well, son. You took the African `rite of passage'. How did the natural medicine work?"
"You mean this? " Colin took the piece of root from under his tongue. "It worked well. `Polypodium vulgare' isn't it, sir? I used to pick that in the forest when I was a kid. I even tried to smoke it. Placebos can be good, I have read much about that."
"Not a placebo, my young student. Why did you think you peed like a monster?" Thor swallowed. "Medicine plant yes, but not from Africa. I agree. I picked it just outside." The professor was back.
Colin turned on the computer and pressed to connect with Olav on the Skype button. A smiling young face met Colin's. The now teasing student moved the camera so Olav could get a glimpse of his very horny, very potent, uncle, who had put his fingers full of cream into Colin's waiting arsehole.
"I hope my professor is a better lover, than he is an actor." Colin winked at Olav. Then he found Thor's huge cock and put in into his mouth.
Thor saw that Olav, up in Norway, very close to the camera, found his stiff little cock too. "Put your cock closer to the camera, darling. I want to look at you when you work on your foreskin. It's been a long time since I saw you wank now son, too long."
"I want you to fuck me soon, Daddy. You fuck my brother all the time." Olav's voice was sore.
"Don't you want to see me fuck him tonight then? Take it deeper Colin, deeper!" Thor was close to heaven, talking to his lover and his son at the same time.
"Yes, I would love so see that. I'll dream of your cock while I use this." Olav displayed the big black Kasim dildo given to him by Colin.
Colin deep-sucked the huge hard-on; not his favourite job, but he loved to please his teacher. He looked at Thor with eyes full of tears, spit and slime after the deep throat-fuck. "Please fuck me now, sir. My lovehole is ready."
"Let's give Olav the best view, son." Thor turned around, lay down his back and spread his legs. "Come on now son, ride me. Ride me in front of my young darling across the sea."
Colin had already been greased up by Thor, and the teacher had finger-fucked him with four fingers, so Colin was ready. He turned his back to Thor and faced Olav on the screen. "Let's do this together. Are you ready?" Colin saw that his Norwegian bro had filled his arse with white cream and placed the dildo just outside his partly open hole.
Colin screamed when he, in one movement, lowered his body and sucked the 10 inch (nearly 26 cm) long and very thick cock all inside. Olav used the Kasim cock the same way, and he screamed as well, probably more real than Colin, who was very warmed up for the hard fuck.
"Stop playing like girls. You wanted to have a real fuck, eh?" Thor forgot about the screen and started to fuck Colin from below. The strong, and very fit man, lifted Colin's hips, pulled his cock all the way out, and rammed it all back inside, again and again and again. Colin whined, but he wanked his little stiffy and managed to give Olav a smile.
"I want to see you fuck yourself, Olav. Turn around, fuck yourself like a dog. And you Colin, be my dog now." Thor re-arranged the camera.
Olav showed his bum to the camera, spread his legs and pushed the black dildo inside again. Thor pressed Colin down in the bed and just lifted his hips high enough to find the target for his weapon. The hard triple fuck went on for a long time.
"I'm about to cum!" Olav shouted, pulled out the dildo and placed his young super erection close to the camera.
"Come on baby, come on," Thor shouted too. He pulled out from Colin and without a sound he started to shoot his load all over Colin's body. The boy's neck, his back and his very open and slightly red arsehole were covered in thick cum.
Colin made Thor sit down and place his still hard cock inside his hole again. While looking at his Norwegian brother, he went on wanking. He was about to get his fourth orgasm of the evening. He felt Thor's cock against his prostate and he saw Olav's furious wank in front of the camera.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Colin cried. Thor cupped his cock and collected the piss-like spunk before it hit the camera. Then he fed Colin. He gave him back every drop while Olav licked the white boy-spunk from his own fingers.
Colin winked at his Norwegian `piss-brother' as he had called him up in the Norwegian mountain. "Quite an uncle you have, Bro. We can't allow him to leave us for Africa, can we?" Colin gave Thor his lips before he smiled at Olav. Then he nearly fainted.
"Now I need that natural drug, sir. But I guess you have eaten it yourself, haven't you?" Colin closed his eyes and hoped his teacher would let him sleep in his bed overnight, even if he knew well that this was not going to happen.
"A student is a student, and a professor is a professor, even if they are lovers," Thor had told Colin before when the youngster had been fucked to heaven and back.
"Hopefully Kenny has a willing arm for me tonight," Colin thought as he passed through the university gate, getting a high-five from the guard who had seen the young student coming out from evening lessons behind that door many times before.
"I have supper ready for you, son, but I guess you want to say hello to Hector first." Bill had met Charlie at the railway station. "Colin isn't coming home until tomorrow. He just called." Bill put an arm around his `new' schoolboy. He had tears when he hugged the boy and got a warm kiss back.
"Yeah, he told me. He came with me to the station and even bought me tickets and showed me to the platform." Charlie was in excellent mood.
"It's been a good first week," he answered Bill's question when they took the car out to the stables at the mansion. "I think I'm as trained as the other students and they are nice to me, even if they tease me because of my accent. But it's very good to be back here."
Charlie stayed very close to Bill when they reached the fence. Hector was coming in a gallop and he stopped in front of the two. He put his huge muzzle over Charlie's face as if he kissed him. Charlie rubbed the horse's neck. The horse moved over to Bill and put his head almost inside the man's jacket.
"Oh, good boy. You are looking for this, eh?" Bill took an apple from his pocket and fed the horse.
"He's very fond of you, sir," Charlie said very softly. "And I'm too." He touched Bill's hand.
"We'd better go home now and get some food. I have a stew waiting for us in the oven. You can take Colin's bike back to see Hector afterwards, can't you?" Bill put an arm around the boy's shoulders when they went back to the car.
"Did you see your mother this week?" Bill asked when he served Charlie his second plate of Irish Stew.
"Yeah, she met me in the city for tea with the Glasgow lawyer. We signed all the school papers, but she didn't want to visit the school. She preferred shopping." Bill read the boy's disappointment. "She said she would call you, sir." Charlie went on eating in silence.
"Aye, she called me yesterday," Bill said. "She asked me if I could be a local contact for you for the rest of the semester, or until you are eighteen."
Charlie looked at Bill with some silent excitement. "Will you, sir? I didn't fancy the lawyer taking care of me very much. I asked my mother to call you."
"So this is your own wish then?" Bill found Charlie's wet eyes.
"Come here, son." Bill opened his arms for the boy who was around his neck in seconds. "I talked to Colin last night, and he was very happy with the arrangement. If you want to, I'll come to your school next week so you can present me to your head teacher. But, off you go now! Hector is waiting for you, I'm sure, and Mr Sigurdson wants to talk to you as well. I think he needs you as a helper tomorrow for an unwilling mare." Bill grinned.
The very serious vet-student just looked at him. "We have to stimulate her a little I think, to get her wet enough for that huge stallion. Guess it's her first..." he coughed, "... fuck".
Bill was the one who blushed.
Charlie was smelling of soap and newly-washed hair when Bill lay down in his huge bed beside the redheaded youngster. Bill had washed the boy from head to feet and dried his hair. He had given him some lotion to soften his dry skin, and the horse-boy, as Colin called him, had not been shy when Bill creamed his butt and his balls and even given him some extra cream on his still sore prick, which turned super-hard from Bill's soft treatment.
Bill had just asked the boy to go to bed, while he himself took his evening shower. He did not say which bed. Colin's old room was made up for guests as well, but Bill could not but smile when he found the lad in the master bedroom.
"How is your room mate?" Bill asked. Charlie hadn't said anything about him.
"His name is Edward, but he prefers to be called Eddie. He's older than me, just twenty, and comes from Oban. That's north west of Glasgow, isn't it? A slightly strange guy, very religious. He reads his Bible every night." Charlie paused. Bill said nothing. "But afterwards he finds a magazine and jerks off like crazy." Charlie turned to Bill and grinned. "And when he's finished that he mutters his evening prayer."
"And what about you then?" Bill tickled the boy's chest and belly.
"Well, I pretend to sleep, but I'm sure he knows I'm watching him." Charlie turned his body close to Bill.
"And you get horny I guess?" Bill placed one hand around Charlie's hard-on.
"Yeah, please do more sir! I need to wank after his display, but I wait until he is asleep. Please do it harder, sir!" Charlie had problems talking. He reached for Bill's huge erection with his chubby hand and pulled back his foreskin. "You are horny too, sir. You are all wet. Are you ready to fuck me now, sir?" Charlie whispered close to Bill's ear.
"But are you ready, darling? I don't want to hurt you." Bill answered with a straightforward question. At the same time he wanked the boy soft and gently.
"I think I'm ready, I'm not a virgin you know." Charlie had found Bill's huge hairy balls, tugged them and teased him.
"I know, darling. We will manage that together, but Colin told me that you had... had some bad experience." Bill was not sure if the boy really wanted to tell him.
"I was fucked by an idiot who only thought about himself and with all the guys looking on. But for a long time I've dreamed of being...really loved, sir." The naked Charlie now had one leg between Bill's legs, using one hand to play with Bill's nipples, then followed his body all the way down to the pumping erection.
Bill suddenly thought of Colin. "It would have been easier if you had been there with us," Bill told Colin the next day. "I felt that I betrayed you."
"Please let me suck you, sir. Let me make love to you sir, please," Charlie whispered.
"Okay, but then we must be equal." Bill turned Charlie around and put him on top of him in a sixty-nine position. Charlie's small dick found Bill's mouth and so did his balls, while Bill felt Charlie's professional sucking and licking as intense as last time they were in bed together.
Bill tightened his lips and made his mouth like a hole. Then he pulled Charlie's foreskin back and found the boy's very sensitive glans. Charlie took the signal and started to mouth-fuck Bill. The boy's slightly more than 4 inch (10 cm) cock went in and out like a rabbit-fuck.
The boy sighed and screamed and forgot his work on Bill's pole. Bill used his hands on the back of Charlie's head and with some force he pressed the boy's head down. The trained cocksucker bent and managed to take most of Bill's cock inside. Bill felt that his own mouth was filled with the boy's liquid, eruption after eruption, as if it never stopped. He let the boy's mouth rest and took care of the youngster's spunk. He then turned him around and gave him his mouth filled with white boy-cream.
Charlie had tears in his eyes and stammered, "I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to..."
"I made you cum, darling. I wanted to let you relax a little before we take the next step, okay?" Bill caressed Charlie's cheeks and wiped his tears away.
"Now, on your back son, and spread and raise your legs. Let me open you. If Colin had been home I would have asked him to do it, but close your eyes and think of him." Bill took a tube of jelly from the bedside table and started to grease up Charlie's arsecrack, then his pink pucker, before he put a generous amount of cream into the lad's arse.
"Open for me Charlie, don't tighten up. Remember what you said about horses today." Bill had one finger inside.
"Yeah, I'll wait for the stallion, sir. Don't pity me. I'm tougher than you think." Charlie pushed back and opened himself. He spread his legs and held them with his hands behind his knees.
Two fingers. Not a sound. Three fingers. Just some moaning. Four huge fingers. The boy let out a small scream, but his small prick was again as hard as iron, dripping leftover cum from his first eruption. Bill finger-fucked him quite hard and wanked him with his other hand. The boy was wet, hot and ready for a huge fuck.
Bill withdrew his fingers and looked at the boy. "Now make me ready, boy!" He placed his 9.5 inch (24 cm) cock in front of him and gave him the lubricating jelly. Charlie did a very good job.
"I was afraid to spunk off in his hands," Bill told Colin the day after. "The boy's strong hands worked me as if I had the cock of a stallion."
"That's his profession, isn't it?" Colin had been one huge grin.
"I want you to ride me, Charlie. I want you to be the master now. I want you to decide how much you can take. If you don't want to take my whole cock this time, just pull out and suck me. I'm ready boy." Bill lay down, and placed his cock outside the boy's entrance. Charlie tried, but was too cautious.
"Open up!" Bill ordered, then from underneath he burst through the boy's arse muscles. Charlie was silent, gritting his teeth, and Bill felt nearly out of control when the lad lowered himself all the way in one movement and pressed his arse against his balls.
"I'm stuffed," Charlie said. "You are huge, sir. Just let me rest, eh?"
"Have I hurt you, baby?" Bill found Charlie's cock, still stiff.
"No sir, I'm just warm and I feel that I can't move."
Bill took control. He used his strong arms and held the boy's hips, and then from underneath he started to fuck him slowly, very slowly. The boy whined now with every move. "Yeah, Yeah. Please sir. More sir. It's good, it's so good. I will soon be cumming again, I.. I..."
Bill pulled out, laid the boy down and placed a pillow under his butt. "Now baby. Relax. I'm going to fuck you my way now." Bill kissed him.
During the next half hour Charlie came twice, soaking his own body and face with both white and clear boy juice, smiling, crying and moaning, while Bill fucked him all the way. He went from easy strokes to hard pounding. When Bill finally pulled his huge spear out of the lad's arse, he sent his man-cream into Charlie's open mouth. Not a drop was spilled.
The new `son of the house' cleaned Bill's cock without hesitating, and the grown up man used his own lips and tongue to clean the young body that had given him the strongest orgasm he had had for a long time.
To be continued