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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 79
A charming couple were dozing on the sofa in front of the fireplace. The room was starting to darken; it was raining outside, and even though it was early June, a fire had been lit to make it cosy. But it became soon too hot. Olav had been shirtless since his arrival and Bill stripped off his shirt after dinner.
Bill had an arm around Olav. The boy had curled up close to his chest and rested his head against Bill's shoulder and neck. He played lightly with Bill's body hair and from time to time he used his fingers to make Bill's dark nipples harden. Bill sniffed Olav's hair and he played with some small curls in the boy's close-to-white summer hair. Very gently he touched the blood-filled earlobes and blew some air down the boy's neck and upper back. Olav turned his head and gave Bill a bright smile. Again Bill gave the youngster a kiss on his forehead.
"A penny for your thoughts, son," Bill said. The two had been silent for the last twenty minutes.
"I'm just very happy." Olav pulled his legs up onto the sofa and moved even closer to Bill, using one arm to lock his legs in place. "I'm thinking of Colin. He's lucky, very lucky," he whispered.
"Lucky to have a brother and boy-friend like you." Bill smiled.
"And a daddy like you." Olav put his head on Bill's chest and went on. "I wish Uncle Thor had chosen to come home to Bergen next year instead of going to Africa." Olav sat up and looked straight at Bill. "But he will never really be my daddy, you know. He will never settle down. He's an explorer and wants to be free. He's always been like that. But I love to have him as my uncleÉ."
Bill did not comment.
"And I'm very happy that he went to Scotland." Olav found Bill's eyes. "If he hadn't, I wouldn't have met ColinÉor you." His fingers were playing with Bill's belly following his `happy trail' from the navel down to his belt.
"Colin told me that you will move to your own flat next year. How will that be? Expensive?" Bill's voice was a bit strained when Olav's small hand moved under the belt and played with his trimmed pubic hair around the root of the growing dick.
"I will have to share with other guys. There are two of us so far, and we're looking for a third boy. Colin has probably told you about Bjarne. He was in Shetland too. We have become good friends so he will move in, and may be his cousin will too. It's an old flat, down by the harbour, opposite `Bryggen', you know. There is only one big bedroom but there is a sofa-bed in the sitting room." Olav was eager to tell Bill about his plans.
"And you will not apply for a semester in Glasgow? Colin told me that he had sent you some papers." Bill spread his legs to give the boy better access.
"I think it's best is to finish my basic studies in Bergen. We'll see later. I'll do archaeology and history next term connected to some fieldwork up in the mountain plateau. I'll have a week's start up there this summer, looking for old settlements from the period when the plateau was covered with forests. I've invited Colin to join me." The young student looked at Bill and gave him a gentle squeeze.
Bill closed his eyes and put one hand in the back of Olav's tight boxer briefs and cupped his round buttock. "Aye, Colin told me. And you will come with us to France after that, to meet Colin's impresario - Monsieur Reynard Ð and have a holiday on his farm. I hope for a warm, sunny summer at the farm. You can sunbathe naked around there. Colin loves that. A huge swimming pool too." Bill lifted Olav up beside him on the sofa and stripped him of his only piece of clothing. He put his nose and mouth close to Olav's dick and balls. Bill had watched the boy's erection since he had started to play with his own big cock. He took Olav's 4.5 inch (11 cm) stiffy into his mouth and sucked him gently.
"You are hot, Daddy," Olav whispered. "Please allow me to undress you. I would love to play with your dick." The still slightly shy Olav blushed in Bill's nearness.
"Go on, son. I'm all yours. Tell me your desires." Bill, now fully naked, placed Olav on his lap letting his super-hard cock rest between the youngster's buttocks.
"Please fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me like you did last time I was here. And fuck me like you did up in the Norwegian mountains. You're the only oneÉ" Olav started.
"Who has fucked you for real?" Bill continued. "Colin told me last night. It will be like first time again then, son. You ready to take that pain again?" Bill kissed the boy.
"I've used a butt plug every night for the last week. I want you to fuck me like you fuck Colin." Olav was very direct now. He got up, turned his back to Bill and spread his buttocks with his hands. Then he bent forward.
"I see you are open and ready," Bill said. He used his tongue and his mouth to rim the pink entrance in front of him. Then he let spit pour down the crack while he formed his tongue into a small prick and tried to enter. Olav moaned with lust.
"Yes, yes, Daddy. More pleaseÉ more." Bill replaced his tongue with wet fingers, first one, then two. He finger-fucked the boy with the fingers from one hand while he wanked the stiff cock with the other hand. "I'll going to cum soon, Daddy. I can't wait." Olav was trembling.
"Wait!" A hard spank hit Olav's left buttock. "Wait, son!" Another spank hit the other buttock. Olav whined.
"Let's go upstairs." Bill said as he lifted Olav in his arms. The very erect daddy carried Olav upstairs to his bedroom and placed him on the king-size bed.
"I'll find Kasim's African cream, Olav. I use it on Colin when he is sore but I'm sure it will help you, and open your body for me as well." He left for the bathroom. Olav looked at the naked posters of Colin covering one wall, the posters made of photos taken in France. Olav could not wait. He started to wank as he looked at the posters of Colin.
"Colin, please, suck me brother, do me good, do me good." Olav trembled. He gripped his cock tightly to try and stop the eruption, but the result was the opposite. The boy's spunk landed in spots all over his head and body.
"Colin made me cum," he said as looked up at the naked Bill, who had just re-entered the room.
"I see that." Bill grinned. "If you knew how many times the sight of him has emptied my balls... Let me clean you now." Bill used his mouth and tongue and swallowed the youngster's spunk. He let him rest for some minutes before he sucked the lad back to full erection, placed him on knees and elbows and filled his arse with the black African cream. He had already oiled his 9.5 inch (24 cm) spear for the youngster.
At the same time as Bill broke through Olav's sphincter, Colin was being screwed by Olav's uncle, Professor Thor. The afternoon session in the auditorium was done. Colin had finished his presentation and was now in Thor's bed; their last night alone before Thor's farewell to Scotland.
It had been a long time since Colin had seen his professor like this, fucking him like crazy. Thor had eaten his arse, licked his balls and his entrance, and now he just fucked him without words; fucked him hard, really hard, almost as if he was showing Colin something or may be showing himself something.
"I want you to be mine Colin, only mine, tonight, the whole night, the last night." Colin was not sure if Thor talked to him or to himself.
Thor had wanted him doggy-style, and it wasn't often he fucked him like that. Colin preferred to see the face of the man who had encouraged him and made him a super student, and who had been his lover almost once a week during this first year at university.
"I want you to be my property, son. Forget Kenny, forget Olav, forgetÉ" He stopped. "Just feel my cock; my cock inside you, my beautiful, beautiful boy."
Thor fucked Colin with his 10 inch (25 cm) spear. His eyes were wide open and Colin heard him moan every time he pulled his cock out, and then with force penetrated him again. Colin was happy that Gunnar had opened him with his huge dick not so long ago. Now he concentrated on not cumming too early. His professor's cock was harder than normal, and his eyes were darker and wider.
"I will never meet another student like you." Thor took a short break and let his cock stay inside. "I will neverÉ" Then with a short cry he resumed his pounding.
"Please let me see you, sir. And please kiss me. I want to be all yours." Colin turned around, found a pillow, and put his legs up on Thor's shoulders. Again the man penetrated Colin without hesitating. He bent down and found Colin's mouth. His breathing was short and he was about to cum. Then he grabbed Collin's wet cock and the boy screamed and spunked again and again, for once without his normal warning cry. He just roared when Thor bottomed him and sent his man-seed all into his waiting arse.
Thor did not pull out as he normally did. He was always happy to get his cock cleaned by the youngster's mouth. Now Colin felt that Thor's cock still filled him. Minutes later the man, who was in his fifties, was fucking again. "You have met the African shaman?" Colin tried to speak. "You are fucking like a horny devil, sir."
"I am a horny devil, and thanks to the pills from the Africans I will fuck you till the early morning. I'll get you to remember your professor!" Thor tried to talk while pounding Colin with force.
"I'm getting cramp in my legs, sir. May I ride you for a while?" Colin helped his professor down onto his back. He used his hands to inspect the cock, the very swollen and very dark cock still creamed by his own spunk. Colin opened his arse and let the man-cream drip out onto the waiting cockhead. Both of them moaned when the youngster lowered his body and took all of the 10 inches (25 cm) in one thrust. Colin tried to be in command as he usually was when riding a huge cock but he was not allowed this time. Thor fucked him from below, and he fucked him hard. He lifted Colin's body with his hips every time he slammed the dick inside.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Colin screamed. "You are going to make me cum again, Master. You are so big, you are so big, and your cock is so hard. "You are splitting me sir, but... Go on sir, harder sir, harder!" Colin screamed and screamed.
Thor managed to turn Colin around without removing his cock. In a tight missionary position he continued the pounding of the boy-cunt he loved.
"I'm cumming. I'm cumming! Damn! Damn!" The boy trembled and looked at his master with wild eyes. The man slapped Colin's face, not hard, but Colin, still in ecstasy, took the signal and managed to wait a bit longer. Thor squeezed the boy's dick with his fist to stop the pumping. But Colin ejaculated with force and filled both of Thor's hands. Thor went on fucking hard while he ate Colin's boy-cream. Then with one hand he quite brutally opened Colin's mouth and served him his own spunk mixed with spit. He closed Colin's mouth and forced the boy to swallow.
Some minutes later Thor withdrew his slimy cock from the boy's arse, sat down on Colin's chest and opened his mouth again. "Eat me, eat me boy. Take my spunk." Thor wanked his cock into Colin's mouth. He filled it with thin man-milk, dripping from his mouth. He used his huge cock to stimulate the boy's lips and face and again he made him swallow, before he lay down and gave Colin his tongue and his lips in a long-lasting deep kiss.
Bill was kneeling behind his son's boyfriend, the boyfriend who had begged to be fucked, begged to be fucked in the same way as Colin. Bill was not happy to penetrate the boy from behind, he would have preferred to watch the youngster's face. But he knew that a doggy fuck was often less painful so that's why he was in this position as he placed his cockhead just outside the boy's pink, tight-looking rosebud.
Bill wanted this to be a hot night for the Norwegian youngster. The two had had a very nice afternoon and evening, and Olav had been very affectionate. Bill had to admit that he had been thinking of young Colin this evening; the young Colin that came to him many years ago and became his lover and companion.
"Don't stop breathing, honey." Bill ran his hand gently over the youngster's sweating forehead. "Breathe! Try to relax and think of Colin." Bill pressed for entry but didn't get the action in return that he received from Colin in the same position. Bill pressed harder. Then to distract the youngster Bill used his hand again and smacked the pale buttocks. The well-greased cockhead entered the youngster's arse. Bill heard a small whimper only but Olav's sphincter squeezed Bill's cockhead.
"You okay, baby?" Again Bill stroked Olav's hair and forehead. With one hand he found Olav's cock, a cock a bit longer than Colin's, but not as thick. He wanked the still sensitive dick and spread the youngster's clear cock-spit over the head.
"Yes, sir. Please go on, sir. Fuck me, please." Olav gritted his teeth when Bill pushed forward. The African cream that filled his arse made the penetration easy, but Bill's cock was longer and probably thicker than any butt-plug the boy had used. Bill now had his cock about 6 inches (15 cm) inside.
"We can hold here, love," Bill whispered in Olav's ear.
I want it all." Olav was very direct. "I want all that cock inside me, all of it! Just like Colin!" Bill could only smile when he gave the boy the rest of his cock. Olav could feel Bill's pubic hair against his smooth perineum. "I need to piss, Dad! And I need toÉ" Olav gasped.
"Just stay cool, baby. You can piss all night, but just now, stay cool. I'm going to start fucking you now. Are you ready?" Bill pulled out some inches and then pushed back in. Every time more out and back in all the way to the bottom. Olav purred like a cat. To Bill's surprise he seemed to love it, and that gave him freedom to enjoy what he was doing too. It was a dream in Olav's eyes when he heard his boyfriend's daddy moan with lust while he fucked him.
Bill wanted Olav to feel the cock massage so he pulled out halfway and rotated his cock a little. He tried to find Olav's most sensitive spot and use his cockhead there. Bill smiled when he heard the boy whine with lust. Suddenly the whole body in front of him started to spasm; Olav's legs, his butt and his upper arms. Without a word Olav was cumming. He spunked again and again. Even though he had wanked his cock to climax just half an hour ago, he filled Bill's cupping hand with his boy-juice. Bill let the boy taste some before he licked the hand clean himself.
Bill was still horny but he had time to wait for his climax. He was sure he would have an opportunity later on. He placed Olav very careful beside him in bed and then he used his big hands to caress every part of the young body.
"You make this a dream for me, Dad, and you get nothing." Olav placed his warm hand around Bill's hanging balls and tugged them. Bill's cock erected again in seconds and displayed a shiny, wet head. Olav saw this as an invitation and placed his lips and tongue around the cockhead. Colin had told Bill about Olav's sucking skills and in the next minutes he proved that Colin was right. Bill was close to climax many times, but in a way the young man knew how to make the session longer.
"I want you to fuck me again, Dad. I want you to fuck me harder this time. And I want you to cum in my mouth, sir. I want to eat your seed. Please, sir! Olav climbed onto Bill's hairy body.
Bill turned Olav onto his back, spread his legs and placed them on his shoulders. He greased the boy's arse for the second time and he spat on his own spear. Olav took Bill's cock all the way with a smile on his lips. "Let me be your Colin tonight, Dad," Olav whispered. He tried to squeeze Bill's cock with his arse muscles like Colin had told him in the car.
It was a very late night when Bill put an extra blanket around the naked body that slept beside him. "You are great Bro, great." Bill kissed the boy's forehead.
Colin looked at his watch. Five o'clock. "I hope Kenny realises where I am," he said to himself. "And I hope Daddy was too occupied with Olav to wait for my call." He pulled himself closer to his professor and lover. For the first time he had stayed overnight in his apartment. In two days Professor Thor Olsen would leave the university in Glasgow, first to visit his home in Bergen and then he would travel to his new African university. Colin grinned when he used his hand to stroke the man's warm skin, the nearly hairless body, the trimmed pubic hair, and a cock as stiff as it was when he fucked Colin for the first time last evening. "I wonder how many African pills he took yesterday?" Colin thought. "I can't understand why he thinks I am so difficult to satisfy."
The student pulled the cover aside. He had to look at the man who in many ways had changed his life. The professor from Bergen had impressed him very much in his first lecture and suddenly the young student knew what would be his main subject in the year to come. And then, when he had felt the professor's small touches on a shoulder or an arm, apparently just random touches, followed by a warm smile, he soon found a master even in bed.
Colin watched the boner beside him, not just a waiting erection, but a spear. The youngster blew a silent stream of air at the swollen cockhead. He did it again and again, and saw how the balls contracted and how the sleeping man spread his legs a bit. Colin blew on the cockhead again and used the tip of his tongue just to touch the piss-slit. "It's strange," Colin thought. "In a way you can make love to a boy or a man just by blowing on his erection." He had done this many times with Kenny, but as he had told his dad, "It makes me so horny that I have to take the whole cock in my mouth. And Kenny is spunking in his sleep after just some minutes on the job."
The youngster's arse was sore. He could feel the pulse beat in his sphincter area. Colin had been fucked for hours by the weapon beside him, and had loved every minute. "Better not to wake the master again," he thought and pulled the cover around them. "Maybe I should try to sleep a few hours more. A lot is due to happen in the coming days."
He stared at the old-fashioned ceiling in the professor's apartment. "An Interesting pattern, almost like the ocean," he thought. Then came waves. He saw Olav smiling, he felt sunshine and watched horses. He was naked and somebody was taking photographs of him. Reynard wanted him naked on his lap. The man caressed his arse as he talked about New York, a last show in his school uniform. He saw Uncle George with a rifle, just the two of them together, and George fucking him standing in the wolf cave. Dad in black leather, fucking him with the Kasim dildo. He screamed, Kenny kissed him and stripped him, somebody hit him with a cane and he spunked offÉ
Colin woke up. He was wanking like crazy. He looked around and saw that it was still quite dark. Thor was snoring lightly. Colin's hands and body were damp with sweat. "I need to piss," he thought, but didn't rise. "I'll wait," he said to himself, and put an arm around his professor's body.
Streams of sunlight fell through the French windows when Colin woke up next time. He lay naked curled up like a ball on his side and was filled with a morning boner pumping him. He was still a bit sore but he must have been greased because he felt close to heaven.
"I have longed for a morning fuck like this, son," the professor whispered close to Colin's ear. "Far better than a lonely handjob."
"Aye, please sir, do me sir. It's so good. Fill me please, all the way." Colin was ecstatic, he pressed his hips against the pounding cock. Then he spunked again just as he felt the sleep take him back.
"Breakfast is ready, Colin love." Professor Olsen opened the door to his own bedroom. The room smelt of sex and a young male body. "Take a quick shower, you don't have to dress. I'll make you some eggs."
The young man with wet hair, just in a towel, hugged his host from behind. "I'll always remember last night," he said.
Thor just turned around and kissed him lightly. "Let me dry you, son." His voice was thick. The naked boy in front of him was perfect in his eyes.
Colin had told Olav that his dad was always very happy to receive a morning service. Olav hadn't asked what sort of service but when he looked at the man beside him, he saw the tenting in the light bedsheet. "I have to piss," Olav thought. "Too much to drink last night." Very silently the naked youngster found his way to the bathroom. Turning his head Bill caught a glimpse of the Norwegian with a beautiful morning wood leaving the bed. Bill had been awake for a while and was very much in the mood for some morning play but pretended to be asleep when Olav came back.
Olav curled up close to Bill's body. He put a hand on the man's chest and used his spread fingers like a comb through his body hair before he gently touched the nipples. Olav saw some movement in Bill's eyelids. The warm hand followed the body down to the pubic area. He caressed the trimmed hair and found some small curls.
"Why are you teasing me, sir? You are not sleeping, are you?" Olav whispered and then licked Bill's earlobe.
"Who is teasing who, baby?" Bill looked at the kid-like youngster. "Please continue your inspection."
"Only if you like it, sir." Olav acted formal but let his hand careful cup the warm balls weighing the man's nuts.
"You make me crazy, Olav." Bill turned his body and put his arms around the waiting youngster before he kissed him very lightly on his forehead.
"You miss Colin, sir?" Olav whispered. Bill looked at the boy beside him; the fair young Viking-boy, very innocent looking, so much like his Colin, but very different as well.
"I miss Colin every day son, but I'm happy that he is doing well with his studies. And now when you are here, it's almost as if he was home. I know you are in love with him, honey."
"Are you not jealous, Bill? Colin is not a monk you know." Olav grinned.
"No, I'm not jealous. Colin tells me everything. I don't own him, you know. He's his own master. He's been like that since the day he was born. That's why he is the one he is today." Bill used his hand on Olav's hair, then he found the boy's body. "Maybe I should make us some breakfast. Chit, the Thai masseur, will be here in a couple of hours."
Olav let Bill's hand take hold of his young erection. "Did you have many boys before Colin came to you?" Olav spoke in what was close to a whisper.
"None, baby. Not like Colin. I had played a little with Bruce's previous boy a few times but that was just some fun. I had other relationships yes, but that's a long time ago. Why do you ask?" Bill wanked the youngster.
"Because I...like you so muchÉah.." Olav could hardly speak. "I'm happy to share youÉ.I'm close to cumming, Dad. Will you fuck me, pleaseÉ?"
Bill threw the cover away and looked at the naked, warm and very horny boy beside him. How could he say no to such an offer. He lifted the boy's legs and licked between his arsecheeks. Olav's boy-cunt was a bit puffy from last night but not sore. When Bill tongue-fucked him the youngster moaned with pleasure. Moments later Olav freed himself, turned around, and took Bill's huge weapon with his hot lips and a willing tongue. "The best suck ever," Bill told Colin on the phone that afternoon.
"He's a born sucker," Colin had answered. "We small-dicked guys have to compensate with something, you know. Just wait until you have the two of us in bed tonight!"
Bill found his KY jelly and greased up the boy and his own 9.5 inch (24 cm) weapon. Then he placed himself on his back and lifted the youngster. "Please be my jockey, Olav. Ride me, and ride me hard. I want to win this race." Bill was helping Olav to dock, and he managed with ease today. The lad stayed hard and gave Colin's dad the ride he wanted. Olav's cock spunked off hands-free after just a few minutes but he did not stop riding the active stallion.
"I'll be cumming soon," Bill almost shouted.
"I want to eat you, Dad. I want to eat all of it." Olav climbed off the cock, knelt with his mouth open and took care of the geyser. Bill gave his cock some hard wanks and pointed his cock at Olav's face. White man-cream hit the boy's nose and lips and the rest ended in his open mouth. Olav lay down on top of the man and kissed him; kissed him deep and wet. He had given his host his morning service. Colin would be happy.
"There he is!" Colin shouted. He was standing inside the security shelter talking to Doug, his Highland friend, when Olav came out from the house where his Uncle Thor had his apartment. "He has no entrance card but I hope he can wait in my room while I meet the swim coach," Colin said as squeezed Doug's impressive bulge.
"No problem, son. I'll be here when you leave later." Doug returned the squeezing by cupping Colin's buttocks. "Will we see you up north soon?"
"I hope to stay some days in the cottage during the summer," Colin replied as he hurried outside to put an arm around Olav's shoulder.
"How was your uncle, Bro? Happy to see you?" Colin thought his friend looked a bit depressed.
"He loved to see me. He was surprised of course, but I guess he had talked to Gunnar. And he hoped that both you and I would help him with the party tomorrow. He wants us to serve all the guests, you know. He was thrilled when he heard that I brought my `bunad', my local costume." Olav was very formal and Colin felt that something was wrong.
"What's wrong, Bro?" Colin could hear that Olav had problems talking and he saw tears in his friend's eyes.
"Uncle had very little time for me. His bed was filled with two nearly naked African boys. I guess Thor was about to accompany them in bed when I arrived," Olav snarled.
"So Tau and Enu, the African students, will be at his party tomorrow. Interesting. Cute guys, didn't you think that Bro?" Colin grinned when he saw that Olav was blushing.
"Yes, that's why I'm pissed! They were both damn sexy." The normally very polite Norwegian was red-faced. "I pretty well understand why my uncle added these guys to his African project. They can be his toys as well. I see that now!"
Olav and Colin were close to the campus entrance. Colin pushed Olav into the bicycle shelter and kissed him deep and hard. Then he wrapped his arms tight around Olav's body. "I fancy you when you are jealous, Bro. You are so cute. And I have already arranged that you go home with me. Dad is waiting for us and, as far as I know, without any black boys in his bed. Guess there will be room for both of us and I'm sure he can manage two bodies." Colin kissed Olav again, then he looked at his watch.
"Sorry Bro, I have to meet Dave - Mr Willkie, the swim instructor - just to sign some papers for next week's tournament. Wait for me upstairs, darling." Colin gave his friend a last smack. "Upper floor to the right. Door isn't locked. I don't think Kenny is back from rugby, but if he is, ask him to cheer you up." Colin had a huge grin when he pushed his `piss-brother' towards the door, grabbed a bike and rode away like a wild one.
Olav was very uncertain when he was standing outside the door, marked with Kenny+Colin and a heart. Two lads, who had to be twins, passed by. "Nobody is in there, stranger!" The two stopped.
"I'm a friend of Colin. Just waiting for him." Olav felt the boy's eyes.
"You must be his Norwegian brother. Be careful with Kenny; he loves Vikings." The two grinned and rushed downstairs.
Olav loved the room inside. It smelled of Colin, and it smelled of his room-mate too. The room was the nice mess Olav had seen many times online through the cam-chats. He felt like home when he sat down on Colin's bed. He blushed when he lifted his friend's pillow to sniff the scent.
The door suddenly burst open. Kenny, in a hurry, dressed in baggy shorts and hoodie was in the middle of the room before he noticed Olav.
"Hey man, Olav eh? Kiddo told me you were coming. Just wait, I have to piss. I've just had some beers." Kenny kicked off his sockless trainers and twisted off his top. Barefoot and shirtless with his shorts low he escaped for the toilet down the hall. Olav blushed again, his cock was about to betray him.
"A long piss!" Olav thought but when Kenny came back he saw that the young sportsman had taken a shower. He was naked except for a towel around his hips. His hair was dripping wet. Without shyness he unfastened the towel and started to dry himself. Olav admired the body in front of him. It was a sportsman's body; light hairy legs and arms, but a very clean upper body. The visitor watched in silence. "Nice dark hair around that cock," Olav thought, "and in his armpits as well." Kenny's long, but quite thin, cock was growing when he used the towel to dry his lower parts. It wasn't often that Olav saw a circumcised cock.
"You want to dry my back, Norwegian?" Kenny grinned. "Kiddo often does that. Not only my back but the rest of me too. I guess you are not used to serving wet room-mates?"
"Sorry. Just now I have no room-mate at all but I would love to dry you." Olav stood up from the bed and stripped off his own sweater before he was handed the towel. He did a good job on Kenny's wet shoulders and back. "Where does the back end and the butt start?" Olav teased.
"You choose, honey. You choose." Kenny turned his head to Olav with another grin. Olav took the sign and knelt to dry Kenny's legs all the way up to his round hairless buttocks. Kenny had put his hands behind his neck. He loved the treatment from Colin's boyfriend.
"Please spread your legs, Kenny. You need your crack dried as well." Olav already had the towel inside Kenny's arse-crack. The sports-lad spread his legs like a real footballer and pushed his hips backwards. He displayed a dark hairy crack around a pink rosebud. Olav sighed. The low-hanging balls were hairless and the nuts were clearly visible. The boy was very careful when he dried the balls. He tugged the balls a little and at last a bit more. Using the mirror above the desk Olav watched a 10 inch (25 cm) cock, fully erect, pointing slightly upwards. He had to adjust his own dripping cock which fought a battle inside his tight underwear. While still using the towel on Kenny's butt, Olav put one hand in front and found Kenny's erection. Colin's room-mate was as hard as iron.
"Please suck me, baby. Colin has told me what a great sucker you are." Kenny was very direct.
"Let me do your pussy first, eh?" Olav had his nose and mouth buried between the round, beefy buttocks. He placed his wet and hot tongue at the very sensitive entrance. The stallion's tight arse was not used to attention and he struggled when Olav tried to penetrate him with his tongue. Olav used one hand around Kenny's cock, the other tugged his balls. "Open up, Kenny. Take my tongue. Don't be shy. Bend over! Come on!" Olav managed to get the top guy to open up for him, and he gave him a reward. His tongue and lips rimmed the stallion until he shivered with lust. He did not wank him but kept his cock as if it was in a vice.
"I'll cum if you go on like that, baby. I'm getting close. Very soonÉ" Kenny shouted. He turned around and without hesitation placed his huge cock between Olav's lips and started to mouth-fuck him. Olav used his teeth just to slow him down a little, but too late. Kenny was moaning louder and louder and then he cried and spunked off. Volley after volley of hot stallion-cum was fired into Olav's mouth and throat. The boy managed to swallow every drop, and still kept the huge cock inside. Kenny lifted Olav to his feet and hugged him tight. "Kiddo is telling the truth, you really are a master sucker," Kenny whispered. "Show me you cock baby, as sweet as Colin's, orÉ?" Kenny undressed the helpful Olav in seconds. His little 4.5 inch (11 cm) cock was dripping wet. Kenny knelt and took the Norwegian's cock and balls into his mouth and just `ate' them. The visiting guy was in heaven.
"Sorry to disturb you, gentlemen. I see you have some serious business going on." Colin was standing inside the door.
The two fuckers did not stop what they were doing. Kenny was playing hard with Olav's cock and with both hands he had opened the boy's arse-cheeks and managed to get two fingers inside him. "Yes Kenny, yes!" Olav shouted. "Fuck me, please fuck me, give me your cock too, the nicest dick I've ever seen!" Olav had his hands on Kenny's head, playing with and tugging the stallion's hair.
"You think you can take that monster, baby?" Kenny looked at Olav and winked at Colin, who was now naked and close behind his piss-brother.
Colin kissed Olav's neck. "He can take it!" Colin whispered close to his friend's ear. "The Viking takes everything. True?" Colin put his hands on Olav's nipples and squeezed them again and again. Then he fell on his knees and put his tongue inside Olav's love hole. Kenny held Olav's buttocks apart for Colin who made the hairless arsehole shine. Colin tongue-fucked his Norwegian friend while Kenny sucked his little stiffy again.
"Please guys, please stop. I'm.. I'm É fuck! You make me crazy, I have to piss too, have to piss." Olav had tears in his eyes. The treatment from the two guys brought him close to the edge.
"Help him, Kiddo. I'll find some lube." Kenny turned Olav around facing the kneeling Colin. "Come on then. Give me yours load, whatever colour." Colin took Olav's dick in his mouth. Nothing happened. Olav moaned and moaned. Then he started to piss, slowly, very slowly. His knees were trembling. Kenny put two greased fingers into the boy's arse and pressed his love-button. The yellow stream stopped, and the boy squeezed Kenny's fingers with his arse-muscles. Then without a word, but with a girlish whimper, he started to spasm. Colin opened his mouth and let Olav's spunk shoot all around his face. Then once more he closed his lips around the cock and waited in silence. Kenny stopped his finger-fucking too and soon Olav's yellow flow ran again.
"You ready for some fucking too, Kiddo?" Kenny used his fingers to clean up Colin's face and feed the smaller lad with Olav's white cream.
"We are in a hurry to get home to Dad," Colin replied. "But have you ever heard me say no to your cock, mate?"
Colin went up to the desk and pushed away the books. He took hold of Olav and kissed him deep. "Now you will taste my favourite straight cock, Bro," he said. "The cock that lets the chicks around cry for more and more." Colin gave the waiting Kenny's full erection some spanks. Then he placed his upper body on the desk and made Olav do the same. The two spread their legs and gave Kenny access to their naked hairless boy-cunts.
Kenny was more than happy. "A sight for the gods," he said. "Two Kiddos, two damn waiting Kiddos." He wanked his own spear and let the naked cockhead shine from the lube. Then he greased his fingers and placed them inside the two boys. He finger-fucked them side by side, being very careful with Olav but rough and tough with Colin.
"Go on, Kenny. Let us get your horse-cock now," Colin teased him.
"Guests first!" Kenny said and placed his circumcised cockhead at Olav's entrance. The boy that took Bill's thick cock last night had no problems with Kenny's thinner tool. When inside Kenny went slowly, slowly, into Olav the Bergen Viking.
"Fuck him, Kenny. He's not a softy. Let the Viking feel what the Scots are made of!" Colin put an arm around Olav's shoulder. The Norwegian teenager answered by giving Colin his mouth.
Kenny slowly pulled back until only his cockhead remained inside then shoved the full length back inside in a single thrust. There was a little whimper before Olav said, "Yes, use me. Fuck me hard. I'm all yours now, Kenny!"
Kenny long-dicked Olav a few more times before adopting a faster rhythm, pounding hard against Olav's small buttocks. Olav started whimpering and said he was getting close again so Kenny slowed down a little and became more gentle. "Oh Kenny, please Kenny!" Olav said in frustration when the stallion pulled out and moved behind the waiting Colin.
Colin got a fuck from his room-mate the way the both liked it. It was always difficult to tell who was in charge when these two fucked, but just today Colin played the very submissive kid-like youngster, to let his room-mate show his super masculinity to his Norwegian piss-brother.
"I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Colin cried after just a few minutes of hard fucking. He shot his load into Kenny's cupping hand.
Kenny counted Colin's shots. He did that from time to time. "Ten!" He said. "Close to your record eh?" He fed the two boys with the spunk before he licked his hand clean. He still fucked the sweat youngster.
"You ready for another round, Viking?" Kenny had his cock just outside Olav's puckered rosebud. The boy did not wait. He pushed back as if he was in command. Kenny grinned when Colin moved from the desk and lay down on the floor between the two fucking guys' legs. Kenny varied the speed and force of his thrusts, keeping Olav on the edge and dripping pre-cum for the next ten minutes. The next time Olav said he was close Kenny didn't slow down. His thrusts became even faster and harder. Olav was moaning louder and then suddenly he cried out and spunked off sending his clear boy-cream into Colin's waiting mouth. The youngster's orgasm made Kenny accelerate and soon he filled Olav's body with another white load.
"Now you understand what it is to have a real fuck-buddy as your room-mate, Bro. You think Bjarne will be like that in your new flat?" Colin asked.
"Bjarne is a hot shooter, remember," Olav answered, "But his cock is not like this horse-cock." Colin and Olav knelt in front of Kenny and cleaned him with their mouths.
"You are hotter than any girl around, guys. You will stay overnight? We can put the beds together you know." Kenny was ready for more action.
"We have to drive home tonight, Kenny. However Olav and myself are going to help Professor Thor with his private farewell party tomorrow evening. If it turns out too boring we'll look for you, okay?" Colin looked at Olav as if he asked for permission, then he put his arms around Kenny and kissed him. Kenny suddenly blushed. It was not often the two fuck-buddies kissed in front of others. But he gave Colin his tongue and lips in a long-lasting kiss. Then he turned Colin around and gave him a flat hand spank on his round butt.
Professor Thor Olsen was about to end his year as a guest professor at Glasgow University. He had been a very popular and well-respected professor both among his students and his colleagues. He was to be replaced by a Danish lady who had worked in Copenhagen and York before getting the guest professorship in Glasgow.
Colin was not happy for the change. Thor, as he called him private, had been his favourite teacher, as well as his dominant and tough lover. And now Colin and Thor's nephew from Bergen had been asked to serve at his private party. The formal `thank you' from the university would be a more official event later in the week, but now Thor had invited some of his colleagues, and some of his helpers and students to his private apartment.
Olav and Colin arrived at the flat in their serving costumes; Colin in his kilt and Olav in his Western Norway national costume. "You look sexy in those tight trousers," Colin said. He admired his Bro, as he called him, in the black breeches, white stockings, long black jacket and red waistcoat.
"Normally they are not very sexy," Olav said, "but I got this costume for my confirmation, and even if my dick hasn't grown much since then, my butt has." Colin kissed his boyfriend inside the private bedroom which had become a sort of changing room for the occasion. "I will drop the jacket," Olav said. "It's too warm here, and there are a lot of people." In his tight trousers, red waistcoat and white shirt with puffy arms he looked splendid. His close-to-white hair after several weeks with sunshine and the deep blue eyes made him look exactly like the young Viking Colin loved.
"Finished with the admiration?" Thor was standing in the doorway. "You look marvellous, guys. The guests are arriving so you may start to serve the welcome drinks. As you know we will use the flat as a pantry. There's plenty of space in the old club across the hall." Thor was more stressed than he usually was.
Colin went up to him and kissed him. "Sir, just relax, have a splendid night. Let us take care of the servings."
The professor returned the kiss. At the same time he used his hands to follow the back of Colin's upper legs, up to his naked buttocks. He cupped them and squeezed them. "You little devil! Just wait!" Thor Olsen grinned and left the bedroom. He winked to a man in white working clothes in front of a table filled with food and bottles. "You tell the boys what to do, Rolando!"
"Did you count the guests?" Rolando from `Rolando Party and Catering' asked Colin and Olav when they returned from the rooms across the hall.
"We brought twenty glasses," Olav answered, "and everybody has got some champagne, so they are all here."
"They looked very relaxed," Colin continued. "Think I know most of them."
The sitting room was for the occasion filled with a great selection of party-food. Rolando ran a catering business close to the university and was well known both by students and staff. He was famous for his Italian style food but today he had prepared a selection of hot and cold finger food for Thor's party.
"We'll wait ten minutes before you take another round of champagne then we start serving the food." The 30-year old very Italian-looking man dressed in white gave the lads his orders.
"You two are boyfriends, the professor told me, and lovers too I guess?" The man asked with a smile. "Who is the best cock-sucker?" Now he grinned.
Olav turned red, and for once Colin was stunned. He just swallowed, then he looked at Olav, before he set his eyes on the man. "Just curious sir, or do you want some service?" Colin asked. He had recovered fast and tried to see if the man showed some physical reaction behind the tight apron. Looking at his blushing piss-brother and the sexy talk from the man named Rolando made Colin's dick grow under the kilt. The woollen kilt rubbed against his naked cockhead.
"My boyfriend here is a master sucker, and he is always horny, just like you sir. Am I correct?" Colin winked. He put his hands on Olav's shoulders and pushed him down on his knees. Then he lifted his kilt and let Olav come inside. The Bergen guy played his role well here in the middle of the party arena and took his friend's cock in his mouth and gave him some really hard treatment. Colin, the actor, pulled his head back, opened his mouth and moaned loudly.
"You better serve the next round now, guys." Rolando opened a cooler and handed the boys two well chilled bottles of champagne. "You give the professor a double salute when you remove the corks, but be careful not to shoot any of the guests." Rolando adjusted Olav's hair and found white napkins for the servings.
"I'm about to shoot myself, Bro." Colin touched Olav lightly with his elbow.
"You can take a break now, amici. Well done! Drinks have been served, and three rounds of food. We give them some minutes before we serve them cheese and fruit," Rolando said.
"The professor is about to make some presentations I think, so we can wait for a while," Colin replied. "We will hear when he finishes." Colin headed for the bathroom. He didn't see Rolando wink at Olav, catch his shoulder and nearly push him into the bathroom with Colin before he entered himself and locked the door behind them.
"Now, show me how you serve a man, guys. I think you need some refreshment. It's warm here today." Without waiting he loosened his apron, pulled down his white working jeans and his white undies in one movement. A huge dark brown cock, fully erect and encircled by curly black hair was presented for the two friends. Colin did not hesitate. He cupped the warm hanging balls and squeezed them. At the same time Olav used his lips to pull the man's long foreskin back and take care of the wet cockhead.
It took the boys less than five minutes to milk the man inside the small room, and the two managed to drink his white stuff direct from his cock without any spilling on their serving outfits. They heard a loud applause from the nearby room.
Colin opened the door and nearly pushed the Italian-looking man out. "Now let me piss for God's sake, before I wet myself." Two yellow streams met and produced a foamy ending for the bathroom visit.
"Now collect the glasses and the plates, please." Rolando continued as if the bathroom visit had not happened. "And tell the professor that you are about to serve coffee or tea in the next room. I have placed a Norwegian decorated almond cake ready in there, and I know Thor, er, the professor wishes to serve some Norwegian brandy himself."
"Are you going to give your speech now, love?" Olav put a hand on Colin's back.
"Aye. I will, when everybody is seated and has got something in their glasses." Without looking at Rolando he gave Olav a very light kiss.
Colin had put his jacket on when he entered the room and now he placed himself in front of the piano. "Dear Professor!" Colin waited. All eyes were upon the young student. Colin looked around. He knew most of the men and the two women present. Thor had told him that this was just a friends' party, but Colin's eyes found that both the university Rector and the Dean were present, and many fellow professors too, so not only friends. Colin's English professor was there, and so was his Latin teacher. Colin was also pleased that Mr Willkie, his swim instructor had been invited. Colin had had some problems when he saw the police inspector but he knew that Professor Thor had been friendly with him since the cult performance in Brickwall Mansion. Colin's hand had shaken when he served him champagne earlier.
Colin coughed and smiled at his daddy sitting in a corner sofa close to a very sporty and very handsome man. Colin didn't know this man and had been very curious about him all evening. His daddy had shown more interest in this bearded man than in any of the other guests. Colin had also witnessed that his dad had placed his arm around the man's back, more than once, to make him feel comfortable.
"Dear Professor Olsen." Colin sent his favourite professor a huge smile and ended his speech: "You have shown me the way for my academic life. You have shown me how it is to be a real teacher. You will always be a role model for meÉ And you have given me a Norwegian brotherÉ Thank you."
Thor went up to him and hugged him, turned around, and applauded. Bill had to find a handkerchief. Now it was the man beside him that searched for his arm.
"Who is the man my dad is flirting with? I was not there when he was presented," Colin asked Olav when back in the apartment for the last serving.
"Don't you know? It's my uncle's successor - Professor Thomsen from Denmark," Olav smiled. "He's sexy, isn't he?" Again Colin blushed.
"But we are told that the next Scandinavian guest professor was an oldÉ lady." Colin did not look pleased.
"Yes, but she wouldn't leave York after all, Uncle Thor told me, so the two are to share the professorship. I've read he is the youngest professor in Denmark. And he is an athleteÉand an actor. Does some Viking roles, I've heard." Olav teased Colin by putting his hand under the kilt and squeezed his naked buttocks. "A new favourite, eh? Sexy, eh?" Olav went in front to serve the coffee.
"Ready to serve us nightcaps, guys? You should have rested long enough now. All the guests, but for a few, have left. Rolando has gone as well but he told me you know what to serve. Okay?" Professor Thor smiled at the sight of the two naked youngsters spooning on top of his bed. He grinned when the two stood in front of him, both with hard-ons they didn't try to hide. "Guess you don't have to put on your formal serving costumes again, guys. You know all the present guests." Thor looked as if he really liked what he was seeing and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave.
"Who are still around?" Colin asked as he cleaned his eyes.
"Dave Willkie is here, and so is Doug, the security guard. Tau and Enu have arrived from Edinburgh, a bit late for the party." Thor was sweating. Colin knew that the African guys had arrived, because they came into the bedroom with their bags just a short time earlier. He also knew that the two had studied the two naked white boys with some interest before they left the room. As if in sleep Colin had wanked Olav in their presence.
"IsÉ eh, Bill still here?" Colin asked.
"He will be back soon, I think. He was going to accompany Mr Thomsen to his hotel." Thor was teasing his obviously jealous pupil. The truth was that Bill just helped the man to find a taxi outside the gate, and it was raining heavily just now. Thor left the wakening lads.
"We both arrived in our costumes," Colin said. "Our ordinary clothes are at home. What do you think?"
"I have black boxers and a white top," Olav said.
"And I was naked under my kilt, as a real Scotsman should be," Colin said, "but I know what we will do. Thor has a full collection of my sexiest underwear. He told me one night that they had been used at a local club party here in the house."
Colin looked through some drawers and found what he was looking for : two almost see-through red thongs, very small and very tight. Colin put them in front of his nose. "My professor's eau de cologne," he said. "I wonder why?"
"These will be fine." Colin looked in the mirror. "Just some oil on our bodies now and we are ready to serve the midnight party. Come on, piss-brother!"
The two close-to-naked boys were greeted with whistling and clapping when they arrived with fancy drinks on silver trays. Everybody could see that Colin in front was erect inside his tiny thong. Olav's bulge was a bit more modest. The naked buttocks were shining in the light of the crystal candelabras.
The next round was some savoury night-food and some olives and ham. "How can you be dressed like that when it's so hot?" Thor teased the boys. "Don't you think we can allow them to strip a bit more, Bill?" Thor grinned and looked at Colin's daddy, sitting very close. "Come here lads, let me help you out of those tight things." Thor helped the two to pull down the thongs. Still carrying trays, they could not cover up. Their cocks were both hard and pointing forward like small spears. With one hand Thor cupped Colin's balls and tugged his foreskin, making his cockhead free, then he did the same with Olav. The wet cockheads were real eye catchers while the two continued their duties.
"You may relax now, guys. You've done your job for today, an excellent job. I think Tau and Enu will serve the next drinks." Thor looked at the two black students sitting on the floor close to him. "And you understand what the outfit is?" He almost dragged them up. Colin found a glass of bitter lemon and went over to Dave, his swim instructor, and sat down on his lap. The man hugged him tight. Olav looked around as if he was lost, but he copied Colin and found Doug's lap and put an arm around the redhead's neck. A blushing Doug kissed the young Norwegian on his cheek. He was very happy to meet this naked youngster for the first time.
"Have you done what I asked?" Thor whispered close to Bill's ear.
"Aye, I have re-opened the lad. He was as tight as a virgin. I don't think he been fucked since Christmas," Bill answered. "Last time he even asked to me to fuck him harder."
"Last time? You meanÉ" Thor looked at his nephew occupied with Doug at the other side of the room.
"I fucked him four times." Bill grinned. "He's ready for you now."
"And you're sure I'm not going to hurt him?" Thor put a hand on Bill's upper thigh.
"I'm sure. He's been waiting for you to fuck him for the last year. He has told me." Bill adjusted his legs. He liked Thor's exploring hand searching for his bulge.
"You're the only man who has fucked him for real," Thor said. "He's very fond of you, you know!"
Their chatting was interrupted by the two ebony dark youngsters with new drinks, naked as when they were born. As their native tradition dictated, they had their cocks saved in `dog ties' of leather through holes in their foreskin. The completely hairless youngsters were a sight, giving the waiting men an opportunity both to watch and to touch.
The black boys were met with ovations like their white colleagues. When they stopped in front of Thor to serve him a drink, he used both hands to play with their balls and bound cocks. The professor knew from experience that the boys would become uncomfortable when they became stiff inside the `dog ties', and he made them stiff.
Colin moaned because Dave pinched his foreskin. At the same time, he saw his dad free the boys from their leather straps and reveal their pink cockheads. Dave felt Colin's pre-cum drip down his hand when they both watched Bill and Thor lick and suck the Africans' thin, stiff cocks.
"I think this is unfair, guys. Four naked horny youngsters and four dressed horny oldies," Colin shouted. "Let us coup this party, guys. Find your men and strip them!"
The oldies were not difficult to strip. They took the help from the naked youngsters as a bonus. Doug was stripped by Olav who admired the 8 inches (20 cm) cock surrounded by red body hair. Colin stripped his swim instructor and found his 8 inches (20 cm) too. Colin couldn't resist taking the man's plum-like cockhead in his mouth. "Too big to swallow, and painful when bursting through my sphincter, but no cock can stimulate my prostate like this grown up man's," Colin thought.
The Africans knew Thor's naked body well but was impressed that Bill had a very similar thick monster. Now they knelt in front of the naked professor and his pupil's daddy and tried to milk them with their hands and lips.
"Take a break and listen to me." Thor was teacher and host again. "Please sit down." He took a bench-like table covered with black skin and placed it in the middle of the room. "Colin thanked me today because I brought him a brother from Norway. You all also know I brought him a young lover. Show me and the guests how much you two love each other. The stage is yours, guys. Neither of you is shy. Show us your love, here and now."
Colin put his arms around Olav, and the two kissed hard and deep. "Let us show them Bro, and let us forget them. Just you and me, eh?" He found Olav's hand and led him to the bench.
For the next half hour the viewers witnessed a love scene between two youngsters. Everything but anal sex was displayed. "Now fuck your brother, Olav. He waits, and I see you are about to cum. A waste to not fill him up," Thor interrupted.
"But Uncle," Olav hesitated. "I can'tÉ"
"Bullshit, son! You're a great fucker. You've fucked me many times." Thor did not loosen his grip of Bill's cock. Olav was red and wet.
"Fuck me, Bro. Make me cum. I'll cum just for you." Colin placed himself on his knees and elbows and let Olav penetrate him like a dog. Colin knew how to run this business, how to make Olav's small cock stimulate him, how to wank Olav's cock with his arse-muscles, how to wait until Olav's breathing nearly stopped, and then just erupt and make the two young lovers spunk at the same time. At the end Olav fell down on top of his friend wet, dripping and happy. And Colin had creamed the black leather bench with his boy-cream.
"Now your turn, son." Thor lifted his nephew in his arms. His softening cock was creamy and dripping. "Come with me, Bill!" Thor just commanded.
"But sir, IÉ" Colin sounded disappointed.
"You have five horny men here. Enough to entertain you for a while, I think," Thor said before he left with Bill and Olav.
Colin turned around onto his back and lifted his legs. Olav's spunk was dripping from his arse and the front of his body was wet with his own cream. "Who's first? Who's the horniest?" He smiled.
Doug pushed the African boys forward. Tau held Colin's legs and Enu fucked him with long strokes. Then they changed over. Tau fucked him like a rabbit. The boys had been really horny, and after less than ten minutes both of them sent their cum all over Colin's arse hole, his balls and his wanking dick.
"Come on, Highlander. I'm all yours now, ready creamed." Tau and Enu held Colin's legs and almost lifted him from the table when Doug penetrated Colin without foreplay. He bottomed him in one single thrust and let his big dick stay there. "Now fuck me hard, try to make me cum again," Colin screamed, but this time in vain.
"Too late love, too late. I'm cumming, baby. I'm cumming!" Doug took his cock in one hand and pointed at the open love-hole. The first round filled it, the rest covered Colin's body from his chin to his balls.
By the time Doug moved away, Dave had already placed his huge cockhead outside young Colin's rosebud. "You ready Colin, love?" Dave looked at his swimmer.
"Never been more ready, sir." Colin tried his pushing back technique but this time Dave had to push really hard to get inside the boy. Colin screamed. He screamed twice. "The second scream for the audience," Dave thought.
The oldest in the room was the toughest. For the next fifteen minutes he fucked Colin as if they were alone in his basement office underneath the swimming pool. And he fucked him hard. Doug gave Colin his cock to suck and so did the Africans. Colin was to remember this last night with his favourite professor.
Colin felt that the big cock become even harder, and he tried his muscle game again and again. The huge plum left Colin's arse with a loud plopping sound. At the same time Colin spunked hands-free, his now quite clear liquid shooting over his own body. Dave used his fingers to stop his eruption for some seconds while pointing his cock at Colin's mouth and face. When he then came, he came like a teenager, but his roar was a roar of a grown-up man.
"Who fucked you tonight, Bro?" Colin was driving his car home to Bill's house. Olav was beside him, and Bill was close to snoring in the backseat. "Did your uncle fuck you for the first time tonight?"
"Yes, he did," Olav answered. "But your dad advised him. Uncle was so afraid to hurt me. He knows I'm not a pain-lover as you are, Colin."
"I'm not a pain-lover, but I produce a lot of adrenaline when necessary." Colin grinned.
"Both of them fucked me at the same time, I felt. Uncle fucked me, while Bill fucked him. Both of them came in my mouth at the same time. I got some spunk in my eyes too, so I didn't see so well, but the old ones kissed each other with great passion."
"Do you mind, boys?" They heard a voice from behind.
"Of course," Colin answered. "Just wait until we are in bed!" He winked at his dad through the back mirror.
"What happened in your room then, Colin?" Olav put a hand on Colin's naked knee underneath the kilt.
"Not much," Colin answered, "But it was a great party!"
To be continued