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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 63
It was a merry group of males that strolled through the Main Street of the village after the birthday celebration for Colin, who was now nineteen but still looked like a sixteen year old. Beside Colin, and hand in hand with him, was Charlie, the redhead from Newcastle, on his very first trip to the Scottish Highlands.
"I hope you will join me for another drink or two before we go to bed," Boyd, one of the twins that works as security guards at Colin's university, said as he put an arm on Bill's shoulder.
"Course he wants another drink." Uncle George, soon to be eighty, was in the mood to continue the celebration, even though the church clock showed 11.30pm.
"I invited Neil and his Irish friends to come too," Doug said. The other twin didn't talk as much as his twin brother.
"But I hoped to show off our new playroom," Boyd responded to his brother with some frustration.
"That will suit your cousin well, I'm sure," Colin declared.
"When do you plan to go to the cottage tomorrow, Uncle?" Boyd asked.
"If the boys are up for it, I thought I'd take them in the Land Rover in the morning. We will prepare an early outdoor lunch for you when you have got your arse out of bed." Uncle George did not ask. He just gave the orders. "The road to the cottage is not good enough for your sports car Colin, but you can drive my Land Rover."
"Cool, Uncle George. We'll go with you." Colin looked at Charlie who nodded eagerly.
"I look forward to seeing the cottage Colin has told me so much about," Charlie said as he turned to Uncle George.
"I will bind you to the cross and fuck the hell out of you," Colin whispered and squeezed Charlie's hand.
"I hope so, I want your horse-cock, you know," Charlie answered with a grin.
"Well, my pony one has to do. But look out for the old stallion. He knows about more than shooting grouse." Colin made a head movement to the older man. The four men had stopped in the cover of the trees in the village park, letting their yellow fluid flow. Colin smiled when he saw the four men lifting their kilts to get rid of some late beers.
Colin pushed Charlie behind the hedge. He put his arms around him and kissed him hard for the first time this evening. He looked him straight in the eyes, and then he kissed him again. His tongue worked inside his friend's mouth. Colin looked at Charlie again. "Danny Boy, I love you too."
"It's really hot here Boyd, My kilt is sticking to me." Colin was sweating sitting on the sofa between Bill and Uncle George.
"Then take it off, baby. I put the heater on too high before we went to the pub. It was very fresh outside this afternoon, you'll remember," Boyd said.
Colin rose and was about to take off his kilt. Then he suddenly stopped. "But I have noÉ"
Bill stopped him. "Everybody here has seen your naked butt before, son, so just carry on."
With a grin Colin took off his shirt, and then his woollen stockings. He crossed the floor and was very careful when he stripped off the sporran and the kilt and put them on a stool. The sleeveless t-shirt was a bit too small. It did not cover his round butt, and even when he tugged it to cover up his prick and balls, he still looked as if he was naked. Instead of sitting down on the sofa the very young-looking Colin went over to the fireplace, stripped off his last piece of clothing to use as a cover for the stool, and sat down in front of the cosy fire. He felt extremely good, extremely free, and very horny. He did nothing to cover up his growing dick.
"You want to make yourself comfortable too?" Doug stroked Charlie's head. None of the men knew Charlie's reaction to public nudity, but Doug had seen him naked earlier that day when he dressed him, so he felt free to ask.
"You help me then, sir." Charlie stood up in front of Doug. The rather soft and very kind man in his early forties had trembling hands when he stripped the young redhead of his clothes. To everybody's surprise the naked young man put his arms around Doug's neck and kissed him. Three men were rearranging their hard-ons while watching the hot scene in front of them.
"Thank you for making me a real MacGregor, sir. My dad would have loved to see me today." Charlie crossed the room with his hands covering a stiff Colin-size cock, and sat down close to his friend.
After some whisky-shots the temperature rose even higher in the small sitting room.
"No birthday without a game or a competition," Uncle George proclaimed. "You remember your fourteenth birthday, guys?" The older man looked at his nephews.
"You mean when we checked who had the hardest boner?" Boyd answered.
"I won," Doug commented very briefly.
"You still have that testing equipment, haven't you? I heard you had the same competition not so long ago. Please find it now! Could be fun." George looked at the very curious naked boys in front of the fireplace.
"But then we need to prepare you boys, give you equal treatment. Please come here," the old man said with a grin. "Stand in front of me, put your hands behind your backs or behind your necks. No handjobs allowed, and now spread your legs a bit."
The boys had followed Uncle George's instructions. Their dicks were already hard when the man started to give them a gentle cock and ball massage with both hands. From time to time he even used his fingertips and his nails on the boys' nipples.
Both the boys had about the same size of cock, Charlie's prick slightly longer than Colin's 4 inches (10 cm). Colin's cock was thicker, and his hard balls were shining. Charlie's cock was bending up like a small hook and his ball-sack was dark red. His nuts were visible when George played with them. Both the boys were moaning when the man played with their foreskin and used his trembling fingers to tease their naked cockheads.
"I think you are ready guys; hard as iron. You ready, Boyd? Keep your hands away, boys. Stand beside each other so we all can see you both at the same time." Uncle gave his orders.
Boyd came up with two identical shoe laces with small weight loads at the ends. The loads had hooks on so it was easy to increase the weight.
"Hang the laces on the two beauties," Uncle said, "close to the cock-root. And boys, the competition is easy. The last one to keep the equipment on your piece of wood is the winner of the hard-cock game."
"You will win, horse-boy. I'm sure, and the winner has to fuck the loser. That's an old rule from school." Colin grinned. It was not the first time he had entered this sort of competition. It was a good excuse for his straight campus mates to get boy-sex on a party night.
The twins added new loads to the hooks, both at the same time. The cocks were red-coloured and glossy. To keep the weight in place, the lads pushed the hips forward and looked sexier than ever. Colin was the first to leak. A long thread of sticky liquid hung from his piss-slit almost down to the floor, before it dripped down to the wooden planks. Charlie produced drops of watery pre-cum, dripping from his upright cock.
Another load and Colin was red from his neck to the top of his head. He was not breathing. "Breathe Colin, or you'll lose," Bill cried to his son. Suddenly this was a real competition. Charlie was still calm, but Colin pumped with his arse muscles to stay stiff. Every time he tightened, a new clear pre-cum drop was seen. He looked as if he was close to cumming. The work with the arse muscles made the shoe lace move forward. His thick cock was bending down a bit, and with a loud noise the weight loads fell to the floor. Charlie lifted his arms as the winner. Colin hugged him and without hesitation he went down on the floor like a dog.
"Take your prize, Horse-boy. Show the audience that you can use your cock like your horse." Colin wiggled his bum like a slut.
The statement made Charlie laugh. "Hector is a gelding so that would be a rather tame performance, but if Bill will allow me, I can show how a real stallion works." Bill just smiled.
Charlie hesitated, but then he knelt behind Colin, and opened his arse cheeks with his hands. Then he went on and opened Colin's arsehole using two fingers from each hand before he spat at the hole twice. Then he rimmed the older boy very directly and quite hard. Colin gasped, and when Charlie put his rough tongue into his lovehole and probed his boy-cunt, Colin was close to a climax without even touching his own cock.
Again Charlie looked at Bill. From his sporran, Bill handed the little stallion a tube of lubricating jelly. With wild eyes the redhead prepared his hook-like cock. Then he went up to Colin, sniffed his arse, then found his hole, and drove his little prick into him in one single thrust.
"You asked for it horse-like, didn't you?" He kept his cock inside and just rode him wildly. Charlie closed his eyes, bent his head back, used his hands to hold Colin as tight as possible, and with hardly a movement he spunked off inside him. He cried, and he moaned, and he cried again. "Take it Colin. Take it. Please Colin, take it!" He loosened the grip around Colin's hips.
"I'm cumming, you're crazy, you're crazyÉ. I'm cumming." Colin's body shook. The excitement, the competition, the performance in front of his daddy and his friends was nearly too much. His orgasm started dry, like in his childhood, then a clear string shot, before he sent his white load into the hands of the twins who fought for the chance to taste the cream of the birthday kid. Colin spunked and spunked, and moaned with closed eyes, when the spurts left his pumping cock.
Bill and Uncle George, hot because of the performance in front of them, and hot after the birthday shots, forgot all about politeness and shyness, and worked their dripping boners. The twins licked their hands and cleaned the two on the floor with eager mouths. No boy-cream was left, not Colin's, and not the Horse-boy's.
Boyd was ready for a trip in the playroom now, but young Colin suddenly took control. "This is not fair, there are more hard cocks here. Let's really see who has the hardest one." Colin had a determined look in his face. "Uncle George has already showed me his weapon today, but I wonder about the three of you," he looked at his Daddy and his twin friends. "You have to show them off now. Let's prepare them, Charlie. You take Dad and I'll see if I can manage the Highland wolves."
Colin went up to Boyd and pulled back his kilt. Then he did the same with Doug. The two men were hard and dripping even before Colin started to suck them. While sucking the one, he wanked the other. Colin thought it was a dream to see the twins with their identical 8 inch (20 cm) cocks, with hanging balls and red pubic hair. Boyd grunted like an animal while Doug moaned very quietly.
Young Charlie was uncertain about his next move. He was on his knees in front of Bill. "May I suck you, sir?" the boy whispered.
Bill pulled back his kilt and showed off his 9.5 inch (24 cm) devil. The close to sixty year old man had a boner stiff like a teenager. "Go on love, but be careful or I will spunk before the show starts." Bill grinned and winked at Colin when Charlie pulled his foreskin back and locked his hard lips around his glans.
"Colin, love, can't we make this part of the competition a bit different?" Bill horny and more than aroused as he watched his `son' who was as hard as steel again working with the twins. "What's the best way to find out if a prick is really hard?"
Colin grinned. "To get it up your arse of course. But I would like to find out who's the hardest of you three. How?"
"You can take all our cocks and compare, can't you?" Boyd was winking at Bill.
"A good idea, a fucking good idea. We've had many hours foreplay now, haven't we?" said Bill. Colin was quite shocked to hear his normally no-swearing Daddy.
Doug saw that Charlie suddenly looked a bit puzzled. He pulled his arms tight around the naked redhead. "We'll play, darling. All you want, just you and me," Doug whispered. Charlie answered by moving back to Doug's cock, licking his piss-like pre-cum.
"Have fun, boys." George waved the others off and sat contentedly with a glass of malt whisky. He needed to rest after the earlier excitement. The twins' newly renovated playroom was a dream in white and black bricks, with a number of spotlights. If you didn't know the guys' preferences you would have found a quite normal private room for workouts. Work-out bench, hoists for rings and poles, lifting equipment and jump-ropes filled the room. Behind a frosted glass wall was a small hot tub and a shower. The only odd equipment was a swing, not a play-swing for kids, but real porn equipment. And among the items on the wall Bill saw a battery of whips.
"I would love to try this one," Charlie whispered close to Colin.
Doug overheard the comment, and was the one to react, "Good. Very good," Doug patted Charlie's head. Boyd put on some music and he adjusted the spotlights. The bench was brightly lit.
"Okay guys, it's hot down here. Why not follow the kids' example?" Boyd was out of his gear in a minute and showed off his hard well-trained naked body. His red body hair was shining. Doug was not slow either; he even let Charlie help him undress. Doug's body wasn't as hard as his brother's, but he sported biceps like a model.
"Undress me, son. Show them your old man!" Bill opened his arms for Colin who nearly ripped off his dad's clothes. Then he ran his small hands over Bill's chest and nipples, ran his hands through the trimmed grey body hair, down to his still dark-coloured pubic hair that was neatly cut to give the supercock the best framing.
"Chit is doing a good job on you." Colin grinned and lifted his daddy's now shaved huge balls.
"Who's Chit?" Charlie was staring at Bill's huge cock as if it was the first time he had seen him naked.
"He's my dad's young Thai lover," Colin said to tease Bill.
"He's my masseur and a good one," Bill explained. "Maybe you would like some treatment from him when you visit us again?" Charlie blushed now.
The room was filled with the male scent of sweat and beer, and none of the five tried to hide their erections from each other.
"I want to show you our new double pulley. It's perfect when you work with slaughtered deer, but also good for hot sex-play." Boyd was in command. "Let's show them, brother. Think we'll use the bench, although we could have worked with you on the floor as well."
Boyd opened a cabinet door and brought back cuffs.
"Help me, Bill. Let's prepare him." Doug got cuffs on wrists and feet. His arms were locked to the bench before Boyd lowered chains from the ceiling. The pulleys were placed quite far apart, so when Boyd and Bill locked Doug's legs to the chains and then started to lift, Doug's buttocks were lifted from the bench, while he rested on his shoulders. His crotch could not have been more open. His dick, his balls, and his arsehole were on full display in the spotlight.
"Perfect for a hard fuck," Boyd said. "Are you okay Bro?"
"Aye, fine, but fucking horny now." A long expression from Doug.
"Don't you think he deserves some payment for his demonstration?" Boyd looked at the boys. They were easy to ask. Colin started to rim Doug with tongue and lips. He licked his arsecrack and his arsehole, and he played with his balls and his dick.
"Think he needs a mouth-fuck too, Charlie-boy. But save your yoghurt for later, eh?" Boyd smiled when he saw the little stiffy fuck his brother's tight lips like crazy.
"Who's the next to try the lift?" Boyd was afraid that his brother would cum too early. He had sounded like a man close to edge for a long time now.
"Please let me, please." Colin had been wanking his cock for the last few minutes while Bill had teased his backdoor with his wet cockhead.
Colin lay down on the bench and had his arms and feet cuffed. His arms were locked to the legs of the bench and Bill helped Doug to pull the chains. Colin's body was nearly lifted from the bench, hanging by his legs.
"Tell when you can't take more, baby." Boyd did not want to hurt the youngster. Colin was already stretched. His body was in a position close to spreadeagled.
"It's sexy," Colin said. "Make me cum now and I will send my spunk into my own mouth. Come on, I have been waiting for my birthday fuck."
"You open him again, Charlie. He loves your tongue. We saw that upstairs." Bill gently pushed the waiting boy forward.
Charlie knelt behind his friend, spat between his buttocks and found Colin's arsehole. Colin had problems staying calm; he struggled in his chains.
"Quiet baby, or we have to find some heavier ropes here." Boyd used his hands to caress Colin's legs.
"Yeah, but that tongue makes me crazy. I need your cocks now, guys. Please give me a tough birthday fuck. I could hardly walk after my 18th birthday, remember?" Colin cried out and found Bill's eyes. Bill remembered how he double-fucked his `son' with the coloured stallion down in Maspalomas.
"You ready for a double-penetration today too, son, are you? We'll have to make you really hot for that." Bill looked around and found a box. "We have some birthday presents for you here. Charlie can open up the box for you, okay?"
Bill showed Colin the gift. Five red balls connected with string. "Let's see how many you can take, son. And Charlie, feed him your stiff cock. Mouth-fuck him while I fill him up at this end."
Colin screamed when Bill gave him three fingers without warning, not because of their size, but because of the cold cream that came with them. And Bill really worked him, all the way inside. When he found the young man's prostate and pushed the button again and again, Colin leaked clear pre-cum like he was cumming.
Bill pushed the balls inside Colin. Even the first was a bit difficult. This was not a beginner's toy. The next four balls went inside; just the handle and a piece of string were seen.
"Okay son. Give me some resistance, and I'll pull them out." Bill took the handle while Colin used his arse muscles. For every ball that popped out Colin moaned and his superhard little dick gave more pre-cum. Colin's open arse was ready for more.
"Charlie, you are the expert on horsecocks, and Colin got really horny when you told him about the size of them. Isn't that so, son?" He gave Colin some gentle spanks on his butt. "You would like a real horsecock, eh?"
"Yea, please, Daddy, give me your cock now," Colin begged.
"No, I think the horse-boy should mount you first," Bill grinned.
"But, I have noÉ" Charlie blushed and cupped his tiny stiff cock.
"Your own cock is perfect Charlie, and we saw how you screwed Colin to heaven upstairs. But the guys here have bought a real horsecock you see." Bill displayed a strap-on black dildo. "It's for Colin when he needs to impress his mates at campus, but you can use it on him now."
"It's a fucking good rubber cock," Boyd said, "and there's a hole for your own dick to go inside, so it will give you both pleasure." Bill filled the dildo with cream, and greased up the rubber exterior while Boyd strapped it on Charlie.
Doug whined and wanked his own cock, looking at his favourite boy with the huge new equipment. "Stay calm brother," Boyd teased him. "I'm sure Charlie will use the horsecock on you later if you beg him."
"It's too big, it's too big." Charlie used both hands around the rubber cock as he faced Colin.
"No, Colin can take it." Bill turned to Colin. "You will love it, son. It's bit bigger than the Kasim dildo you play with, a bit longer than your driving instructor's from what you have told me, but not as thick." Bill took hold of the dildo with one hand, and used the other to push Charlie forward. Colin howled like crazy when the head of the rubber cock broke through his sphincter.
"We can lower him a little, make him more comfortable," Boyd said. The men used the pulleys to adjust Colin's spread legs.
"Now show us the horsefuck, Charlie-boy." Boyd grinned when Charlie without any more hesitation bottomed Colin with the 14 inch (35 cm) rubber cock, as thick as a youngster's fist. Colin's moans filled the basement room.
"Please wait a little Charlie, you are splitting me open." Colin whined but stayed hard. Then just moments later he said, "Come on now, fuck me cowboy. Ride me, show them the stallion you are. Yeah, yeahÉ deeper again. Deeper!"
Charlie fucked with joy and pleasure. The men around could see the black rubber cock doing the job, but they also saw that Charlie fucked the inside of the black tube. He was red, dripping sweat, bending forward, playing with Colin's body.
"Kiss me, cowboy," Colin gave Charlie his tongue, "and then make me cum. Make me shoot on my face. Make me taste my cream!"
Moments later Charlie was the one who howled. No doubt he was cumming inside the rubber-cock, but he went on fucking.
"I'm cumming now, Charlie-boy. I'll be shooting soon." Colin opened his mouth and with some help from the cowboy he managed to send the boy-cream the way he wanted. Bill counted seven salvos from his son, and for every one he pushed his middle finger deeper and deeper into Doug's waiting man-hole.
The same Doug knelt beside Colin and licked the wet spots off his body, then he licked Charlie's spunk direct from the rubber dildo, before he took care of Charlie's wet prick.
"How was that, son?" Bill grinned and adjusted Colin's body so that he was more comfortable.
"Great dad, but I'm still horny, and my legs are hurting. But don't stop. Give me a real cock now, Daddy. I know you want to fuck me." Colin had kept his erection after the hands-free spunking.
"Let's pull him down, Boyd. The kid has inaugurated your equipment now I think." Bill had his own idea on how Colin should be fucked. He took command now. First though he gave young Colin some massage both on his wrists and his feet, and then he kissed him deeply.
"You taste of spunk son, your own taste. I love it. Makes me crazy, but let's put on a show with the twins," Bill whispered close to Colin.
"Doug, please lie down on the bench. Use your mouth to keep him really hard Charlie, and then grease him up," Bill said.
Doug lay on the narrow bench with his legs on the floor. His 8 inch (20 cm) long, thick and veiny cock, with some light, almost red, pubic hair and low-hanging shaved balls, was waiting for action.
"You ride him, Colin. Let your cock point at his face." Bill grinned. Colin climbed onto the bench and lowered his open arsehole on the waiting pole. He did it very slowly, making his stage noise, as Bill called it, then he started to fuck himself. The boy's face and his stiff cock showed that the youngster was not acting. He loved this.
"You grease yourself up, man," Bill said as he handed Boyd the jelly. "I think this boy can take both of you."
"Stop now Colin, and bend forward over Doug's body. Hold him Doug, keep your cock half way inside." Bill went up to Colin. He pushed two greased fingers into Colin's already stuffed arse. Colin moaned and closed his eyes. "Now fuck him Boyd, give Colin and your brother some pleasure at the same time."
Boyd tried to penetrate Colin's arse, but it was not easy. His cock was just like his brother's and he was really hard after the long foreplay.
"Put your cockhead closer, Boyd, and there's no need to be gentle," Colin cried out, then he pushed back and down at the same time. Doug's waiting cock docked him and Boyd's followed.
"Now, let me ride you, Highlanders. Let me ride you to heaven and back." Colin raised his upper body and managed to fuck the two poles. And he did the job well. The twins grunted and played with each other.
"Give Doug your prick, Charlie. He loves that," Bill said. Every time Boyd moved backwards he was met by Bill's teasing wet cock. More than one of the actors was close to the edge.
"Why not go one step more," Bill thought and moved a bit forward. He put his 9.5 inch (24 cm), and very heavy boner between Boyd's buttocks, followed the crack until his wet cockhead met the man's hanging balls.
"Please massage me, friend." Bill was close to Boyd's ear and could not help licking and biting the man's ear and neck.
"More please," Boyd whispered to Bill. "Fuck my balls!"
The whole situation was changing. Boyd started to fuck Colin from behind, very hard. His brother's cock was squeezed, and Colin was again close to cumming. Boyd was the first to cum, and he came hard inside Colin. "Fuck, fuck, fuckÉ," was the security guard's intelligent cry. His white spunk dripped from Colin's arse while Doug had better ability to fuck him from below. Then Doug added his own spunk to his brother's. He grunted like a pig when he emptied himself inside the boy.
"Give me room please." Bill took Boyd's place and lifted Colin off Doug's still half-hard pole. "Hold him for me, Doug." Bill pushed Colin forward, opened his arse and gave his son the cock he had been waiting for. The sudden change made Colin shiver, and this time without a word both Colin and Doug felt Colin's boy liquid pumping between their nearly locked bodies.
Bill fucked his son slowly and with force, then soft, and again faster. Colin was again making his catlike sound telling everyone that his pleasure was beyond description.
"Please Daddy, make me cum again. You can do it, I want to cum for you. Please make love to me, please make loveÉ" Colin gritted his teeth and tears ran down his face. For a while Charlie thought Colin was in pain, and used his chubby hands to wipe the boy's tears. Colin smiled at him. "I have the real stallion now, horse-boy, and I love every second."
Bill lifted Colin from the bench and let Doug get off. Then he lay Colin down close to the end of the bench. "Hold his legs for me, boys," Bill said as he looked at the twins, "and give him your arse and balls, Charlie."
Bill was inside his son in seconds and bottomed him time after time. He pulled his huge dick all the way out and then broke through his sphincter again and again.
"Let me cum again, Daddy. Let me feel your dick against my button." Colin suddenly kept hold of his dad's cock with his arse muscles. Colin was for a short moment as tight as he was when Bill first made love to him. That was enough for Bill. He looked at his wanking son; the sweat dripped from both of them, nobody else seemed present.
"Give me your spunk daddy, I want to have it in my mouth, all of it." Colin opened his mouth and stuck out a waiting tongue. Bill used his hand on his all wet boner, pointed it at Colin's face and mouth, and with a grown up man's deep moan he sent volley after volley of white cum into the waiting mouth. Some drops went outside, but the boy eagerly used his fingers to collect them all.
A furious wank from the youngster gave him the fourth orgasm of the evening. "I'm cumming, Dad. I'm cumming!" he cried and now the almost clear liquid spread over his upper body and filled his navel.
A white splash landed on Colin's upper body, and then another, and suddenly one from the other side as well. The wanking twins did what they could to cover the birthday kid in spunk.
"Why don't you add your load here?" Colin was the only one who had seen the man in the half-open door for the last half hour, working on his cock in the shadows.
A blushing Neil came inside with his blue jeans open and his cock pointing forward. "Happy birthday, young man." Neil pushed his hips forward and wanked his cock above the already drenched young body. It took him only minutes to reach a climax and he added his spunk to the collection that covered Colin's body.
"We need a drink now, all of us. There's a fridge over there," Boyd pointed. "Is there anyone still upstairs?"
"The Irish lot took Uncle George home a while ago," Neil said. "He said he will prepare breakfast for you two boys tomorrow morning at eight o'clock. He wants to give Charlie a real Scottish Highland breakfast.
"We'll take the drinks upstairs then. No need for clothes. I guess you want a shower, Colin. Please use the one over there," Boyd pointed out the shower area.
Colin was in the hot water, relaxing and feeling great, when he heard action again from the room outside. Through the wet glass he saw young Charlie in the swing with his legs cuffed. Doug was kneeling behind him licking his crack and balls. Neither of them noticed when Colin passed by, dripping wet in a huge white towel.
It was late night after a really action-filled birthday. Bill and Colin were sharing the biggest bed in the guest room in the small and cosy Highland house. Charlie had his bed on an old divan against the other wall.
Colin and Bill were still awake when they saw the young boy, naked but for a pair of small boxers, rising from the bed, looking around as if he was uncertain, then carefully opening the old noisy door, and leave. "Just for a pee?" Bill whispered.
"No, I guess he wants to find a more comfortable bed to sleep in." Colin yawned and snored at virtually the same time.
When Bill passed the master bedroom on his way to the bathroom early the next morning, he had to pass the partly open bedroom door. He smiled when he got a glimpse of the three. Two brothers were asleep with an arm around the newcomer lad sleeping between them. The redhead could have been a son of the house. They were three of a kind.
Colin felt like the `King of the Road' when he cruised in Uncle George's Land Rover through the Highland woods that Sunday morning. A beautiful day with sunshine and no wind; a perfect day for Colin to show Charlie his dream-nest out in the forest.
"A great breakfast, Uncle George. I didn't know I could take so much, but you're a good cook." Colin was in great mood. "How was the Scottish breakfast, Horse-boy?" he asked as he looked at his friend nearly lying in the narrow back seat."
"I'm so full I can hardly sit," Charlie said. "Think I had a bit too much porridge."
"Perfect," Uncle said. "You need some extra calories today. We have to chop some wood for the fireplaces. Some stupid city guys rented the cottage for a weekend a month ago, and left with the wood shed empty, not our Highland custom. You always think of the next visitor when you leave here."
Uncle George had a natural authority. Colin was proud. He felt very welcomed by the old man who could have been his grandfather.
"You can see Loch Katrine over there." Uncle George pointed out the direction for Charlie. The blue water was glittering in the sunshine. "Let's have a short stop, Colin. The old steamboat you see passing out there is `Sir Walter Scott'. Come back in summer and we can take a Sunday trip on the ship. Very nice." Uncle George pointed and had an arm around the very silent Charlie.
"This is my land, my native land!" Colin raised his arm and declined.
"Good to hear that you know your Walter Scott." Uncle George smiled. "Now we have only a mile left on this gravel road before we reach the cottage. The old man jumped back into the car beside Colin.
"It's nice to be back up here," Colin thought. It was silent when they reached the open land after passing through the darker wood. Around the pond the leaves had their spring green colour and the whole place smelt of sun and spring.
Colin remembered his earlier visits to the cottage. His first time was last autumn, not long after he started at the University and met the twins who were security guards for the first time. He thought about how he and young Roland had been taken care of by Boyd and Doug, and how he had learned about the `hidden' instruments in the open playground.
"I have to show Charlie the hot stuff around here," he thought. "The horse-boy is not as innocent as Dad believes." Colin grinned when he saw that Charlie was already helping Uncle George to chop some wood blocks for the wash-house. He had stripped off both his sweater and his t-shirt and was working shirtless in the sunshine. His red hair was like fire around his head, and his muscles were shining. Colin suddenly felt very sorry for the lonely boy. At the same time he had to adjust his growing dick when he looked at his sexy fan.
"Open the doors and windows, son," Uncle George shouted to the dreaming Colin. "And pull out the carpets so we can get some fresh smell in the house after the wet months.
Colin couldn't help smiling when he saw the pair working together very close. Uncle George had an arm around Charlie when the youngster lit the fire under the hot water boiler, and Charlie was really light-footed when he brought buckets of water from the pond.
"I think we'll make an outdoor fire today too, Colin. Could be nice to have our lunch outside later on." Uncle George was the organiser, and shortly afterwards the smell of a log-fire and freshly-brewed coffee filled the air.
Colin had followed Charlie's example and was working shirtless. Uncle George was smiling when he used the back of his hand to wipe away soot from the boy's forehead and nose. Colin pulled his arms around the old man and kissed him. Charlie looked down and blushed, and suddenly Colin was a bit embarrassed too. The two gently punched each other, then they started a friendly fight. The redhead ran first down to the bridge by the pond. Colin followed and managed to pull Charlie down on the warm planks. The friendly wrestling went on for a while, taking turns to sit on top of each other, shouting, tickling and screaming like kids.
"I want to suck you off here in the sun," Colin whispered.
"And I want to fuck you just now." Charlie's cock was hard as iron pressing against Colin's erection.
"But we can't keep Uncle George waiting." Colin looked back at the old man who was sitting in front of the cottage wall with a cup of coffee.
"You are dripping wet, cowboy. Sorry it's too cold to swim." Colin let his hand follow Charlie's body from his neck to his crotch.
"You are dripping wet too." Charlie had his hand down Colin's shorts and had found his wet cockhead.
"I'm always wet looking at you, horse-boy." Colin kissed his friend.
"Doug told me that Bill had whipped you quite hard at the pole over there, and that you still had a dripping hard-on afterwards. Pain makes you hot, Colin?" Charlie suddenly squeezed Colin's nipples.
"Aye, if I'm warm and horny," Colin answered.
A long silence followed, only the moans were heard when Charlie went on with his hard nipple play.
"Are you into really heavy action?" Charlie asked, putting an arm around his friend.
"Guess I am, Charlie boy, but just for play. Just for play. And Daddy is always there, or somebody he trusts. Why do you ask?" Colin turned his head to the boy close to him.
"I have spied on some of my uncle's party nights in the barn," Charlie said, "and the guys he has paid to be slaves for a night are treated really bad."
"Paid to be slaves?" Colin repeated.
"Yeah, they get free drugs, booze and girls if they `do a good job' as uncle calls it. And uncle's friends tip them too."
Another silence followed.
"That kind of payment does nothing for me, but I love to put on a hot show from time to time. I think you did last night too," Colin squeezed Charlie's balls.
"It was fun, really fun, and hot as hell." Charlie suddenly jumped on top of Colin as if he was riding him.
"I think Uncle George is as horny as ever," Colin said. "Have you seen that he has his hands under the kilt every now and then? He is working his old cock for sure. And even if his eyes are a bit weak, his cock is not." Colin cupped Charlie's balls.
"I checked out his cock in the car, you know." Colin went on. " He winked and told me he had taken a pill to be sure. I don't think the old stallion needs that, but he wants to stay young; eighty and fucking hot. He will have us naked very soon, for sure." That thought and the dirty talk made the two youngsters hard as ever.
"You promised to show me what you called the hidden tools," Charlie said as he got up. He gave Colin a hand, and together they ran up to the cottage and sat down in the old man's lap and hugged him.
Colin put a hand underneath uncle George's kilt and grinned. "Ready for some action, Uncle?" Colin whispered.
"Aye, son. For you - always." The old man squeezed Colin's bulge. Colin giggled and spread his legs.
"I'll just show the horse-boy that the garden here is not only made for child-play." Colin teased the blushing redhead.
"Come on Charlie, let me show you the pillory." The two ran to the wooden gate and Colin locked his friend's neck and hands in place. Then he pulled down Charlie's shorts, and found his arsecrack and gave him a heavy rimming with his tongue. Charlie clenched his buttocks and howled. Colin ended the show with a friendly spank on each round beauty.
Colin had found four handcuffs and placed himself like a living St Andrew's cross against the cottage wall. The rusty iron nails on the wall were fit for the show.
"Cuff me Charlie, and do what you want with me," Colin shouted. Charlie hesitated for a moment, went up to his friend and stripped him of both shorts and boxers before he restrained him like a professional. He went down on his knees, sucked and spat on two fingers. Without warning he put them deep into Colin's arse, found his love button and massaged him without mercy. At the same time he forced Colin's little, but superhard cock, as far into his mouth as he could and sucked it like it was a piece of candy. When he then tugged Colin's small balls with the other hand and played with his nuts, Colin yelled both with pain and lust.
Colin was close to cumming, but wanted to wait. "I have to piss, horseboy. Please let me, please," Colin shouted. Charlie ended his treatment and saw that Uncle George was standing beside him.
"Wait, son. Let me help you." The old man knelt down and took Colin's cock in his mouth. He found Colin's eyes and the boy knew what to do. With his eyes closed, and purring like a cat, he gave Uncle George every drop of his golden fluid. When he was finished the old man pulled Colin's foreskin all the way back, and with the tip of his tongue he cleaned the boy's cockhead, string and piss-slit.
"You are sweating, guys. Don't do too much of this naked play though. It's not summer yet you know. The water will be ready now. You want a hot wash and then a dry t-shirt? I have some clothes from the boys up here." Uncle George went ahead to the wash-house.
Charlie uncuffed Colin, and kissed him. "That was damn hot." Charlie hugged his naked buddy.
Inside the wash-house was as warm as in a sauna, and there was a huge sink that George filled with water.
"Your kilt is getting wet, uncle." Colin pointed at the man's wet front.
"Sorry, I'm a bit clumsy. My eyes are weak you know," he said with a smile. "But the other organs are still good enough." He winked.
Colin smiled remembering the 80 year old man's huge erection the day before and the boner he had felt just some minutes earlier. "Why not drop that kilt, Uncle? We have seen your weapon before you know," Colin grinned.
The man stripped off his kilt, and then helped the naked boys into the sink that had just enough room for the pair. Uncle George used a bucket and poured water over the two. He handed Charlie a piece of soap, while he started to wash Colin from head to toe. The old man's trembling hands touched the boy as if he was afraid to break him. He washed every spot on the young body with good help from Charlie. He used his old hands to cup Colin's balls, jerk his stiff 4 inch (10 cm) cock, and put two wet fingers into Colin's arse. The hard treatment made young Colin shiver. He spread his legs and gave the man all possible access. He was wanked and finger-fucked in front of his friend. George felt that Colin was getting close to orgasm faster than he had thought possible, so he stopped and looked at Charlie.
The two boys swapped places. The redheaded boy was now closest to the old man. "You want me to clean you?" Uncle George whispered.
"Yes sir. Please sir. All the way sir." Charlie blushed in the hot room.
"All the wayÉ you meanÉ?" George cupped Charlie's balls, a bit lower hanging than Colin's, then carefully touching his stiff, thin cock, which was a bit longer than Colin's and curving upwards like a metal spring.
Charlie closed his eyes. "Yes sir, yes sir, please sir." The old man had seen a lot of boys about to spunk during his years, so he knew what was coming, and coming soon. George saw that Colin had a foam-covered finger inside Charlie's arsehole, while the other hand played with his soapy nipples. Uncle George wanked the boy with gentle strokes while pulling hard on his balls.
Charlie could hardly stand. He started to moan and then cry. "Harder sir, harder please, please, I have to, I have to." He fucked Uncle George's hand like crazy. Then he spunked off. He gushed like a horse, again and again. His white spunk filled George's hand and hit the man's grey pubic hair, his thighs and his hairy legs.
Colin had to hold Charlie or the boy could fall. "You like a hand-fuck, cowboy, just like your horses at home, eh?" Colin kissed Charlie's left ear. He was hot too, could have spunked inside Charlie's crack, but he knew what Uncle George wanted.
Colin helped Charlie to sit down in the sink before he almost pushed the old man down on the wooden stool standing nearby. Then he climbed onto George's lap and put his hands around the man's neck. "Open me sir, please sir, and send me to heaven. No need for jelly, I'm soaped all the way."
Uncle George used his hands and fingers to open Colin's backdoor before Colin lowered his body and let the man penetrate him without hesitation. The hard, dark and veiny cock was ready for a hard ride from his favourite youngster.
Colin came twice during the next twenty minutes. First time after George's second or third docking. Still with a cock stiff as wood, he came hands-free again at the end of the ride when Uncle George's balls erupted like a man much younger than his age. When Colin left the softening spear, the white milk from the old man mixed with Colin's clear fluid.
"You came again too, didn't you cowboy?" Colin smiled when the two were dressed in baggy green military boxers and t-shirts belonging to the much bigger Highland twins.
"I did, but you were the cowboy today, Colin. Didn't know you were such a good rider." Charlie smiled.
"There's a lot you don't know about me horse-boy, a lotÉ" With an arm around Charlie's shoulder, Colin led the way back to the cottage, just as the twins' car stopped outside the gate.
It was a marvellous lunch by the open fire outside. Uncle had prepared a very nice hot meal, and the boys were hungry as wolves. "Looks as you have had a lot of exercise this morning," Bill said, when Colin served himself from the pot for the third time.
"Aye, it's the forest air you know, great." Colin looked at Uncle George and winked.
After lunch the twins wanted to show the guests an old wolf's lair. Charlie was excited and so was Bill, but something told Colin to stay with Uncle George. They sat on the old bench outside the cabin when Boyd and Bill left talking, walking ahead of Doug who had an arm around Charlie's shoulder. "Charlie has got a new friend," Colin said.
"Aye, and a good one too. Nothin' bad in that lad." George followed the group with his eyes.
The afternoon sun was shining. George pulled Colin close.
"You like this place, son?" George voice was soft.
"Aye sir, the best place on earth." Colin put his head on George's shoulder.
"I have loved this place too, always. Been here all my life, but you know I'm getting old. The twins had to get me into hospital this winter. The doctor's weren't that happy with me." George took Colin's hand. Nothing more was said for a while.
"When I die this place is yours, Colin," Uncle George squeezed Colin's hand.
Colin put his arms around the old man's neck. "You are not to die, Uncle. Please don't say that. I have no grandpa you know, so you have to be mine, for many, many years. Please say you will." Tears were running down Colin's cheeks.
"I hope so too, Colin. I really do, but one day I'll be gone, and I know no better son to have this cottage than you." George wiped away Colin's tears.
"But what about the twins?" Colin asked.
"They will get the houses, and the land around will still belong to the family. But all you see here from the fence to the pond is yours, only yours, the day I'm gone." From his sporran he handed Colin a huge key. "And from now on you can use this place as your own."
"But Daddy, whatÉ?" Colin stammered.
"Bill knows about the arrangement," Uncle George said without any more comment.
Colin climbed into George's lap like a boy much younger than his now 19 years, and put his warm and wet face close to the old man's neck. "I love youÉ thank youÉ thank you."
"Don't you think we should have some new coffee ready when the wolves get back from the forest?" Uncle George smiled at Colin who dried his eyes. "We have still some birthday cake left too, don't forget."
Boyd and Doug headed for Glasgow in the van with young Charlie between them in the front seat. Doug was very determined to see the young student all the way back to his new school.
Colin and Bill followed in the youngster's yellow sports car. "Is it okay for me to stay at home overnight, Daddy?" Colin had been silent for a long time, and Bill had not disturbed his thoughts.
"Nothing I want more, love." Bill touched Colin's hair.
To be continued