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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 83
After returning to the hotel room from the wrap party and while Bill was freshening up for dinner, Colin sat down and wrote an email to the man he had heard about a short time earlier.
Dear Frank,
My name is Colin and I'm 19. You don't know me but I hope you will want to meet me.
I learned about you from your nephew Ben. I assume you know what kind of films he is involved in making so I will tell you that he has been filming me in action these past few days. I was thrilled when I heard you had a really big dick, probably much bigger than any I have ever seen. I'd love to see it, touch it and maybe have it inside me.
I attach two photos of me in JustColin briefs so that you know what I look like. I model for that brand in addition to being a university student.
Can we meet sometime? Feel free to ask any questions.
Yours (hopefully), Colin
Colin and Bill were leaving for the airport late the next morning when the reply from Frank arrived.
My dear Colin,
It was a surprise to receive your message. I will need to have words with my nephew for gossiping about me but it was flattering to read that you wanted to meet me. Sadly you may change your mind when I tell you that I am 80 years old. I bet you didn't expect that!
Everything still works but I can't imagine a cute young thing like you really wants sex with an old man like me. However I would love to meet you for a chat if you are ever in the Newcastle area.
Warm regards, Frank
Colin sent a quick reply :
Dear Frank,
I didn't know your exact age but I knew that you had retired. I am not put off by the fact that you are 80 and if `it' works that is all that matters.
Hugs, Colin
Colin's first night back home was spent kissing, cuddling and making a fuss of Bill. The slow, sensual love-making was in complete contrast to what had happened in front of the film cameras and Colin loved it. He knew that sex was never better than when he was with his daddy so he soon stopped wondering why Frank hadn't written back.
They met up with Bruce and Johnny for dinner the next evening and Colin enjoyed telling them all about his experiences with the film company. It was a late night with Colin insisting on being fucked by the two men and then sucking off Johnny.
Colin was sunbathing naked in the back garden the following day when he received the email from Frank.
Dear Colin,
I am sorry for being slow to reply but I wanted to know more about you from my nephew. It was quite an eye-opener to hear about your recent performances in front of the camera in North Africa. Last night Ben sent me a copy of the film where you took on three black guys in London. I believe it was your first porn film and I was impressed.
It is good to know that you have not been put off by my age but I should warn you that I am bigger than all of those black men. I wouldn't want to hurt you so if you seriously want to visit me and experience penetration by a large penis you must prepare yourself for it. You probably haven't heard of Kegel exercises but they strengthen the pelvic floor muscles and the rectum. You should be able to find the necessary information on the internet. Once you have done these for at least two weeks then feel free to get in touch and we can try to arrange a mutually convenient time for you to visit me.
I attach a photo so that you know what I look like. That may put you off visiting me!
Warm regards, Frank
Colin smiled as he looked at the photo. He saw a tall, fairly slim, balding man with glasses and a twinkle in his eye. "Nice," he said to himself before he started typing his reply.
Dear Frank,
Your photo makes me more eager to meet you and not less.
I didn't know that you would get to see one of my porn films but I hope you now accept that I am serious about wanting to have sex with you.
I didn't know the correct name but I have been doing those clench-and-release muscle exercises for a long time. Sometimes when I am having sex with my Daddy I bring him close to a climax simply by squeezing with my arse muscles when he is inside me. So don't worry. I can cope with a big penis and stay tight because of those exercises.
I will be going on holiday to Norway in the middle of June and then I will be going to France. Are you free the weekend after next? I could travel down to Newcastle with a friend who used to live there and spend the night with you while he meets up with old friends.
You know from the videos that I really enjoy sex with older, dominant men. I guess I should also tell you that I am really turned on by nipple play. I enjoy bondage games too and I wouldn't object to being spanked. Please feel free to ask if there is anything else you want to know about me.
Hugs, Colin
Being horny at the thought he might really get to meet Frank, Colin went indoors in search of Bill. He hoped that Bill was in the mood for sex.
Later the same day, Colin received a reply from Frank.
My dear Colin,
I can accept that you are serious about wanting to have sex with me and I am certainly not going to turn you down. I am free that weekend so get your cute little arse down here!
I am delighted to learn that you are into nipple play. As soon as I saw your big juicy tits, I wanted to get my hands and my teeth on them!
Let me know how you will be travelling and your expected arrival time. I can either send you detailed directions to my house if you are coming by car or meet you at Newcastle Central station.
Warm regards, Frank
Colin smiled and phoned Charlie. "Hey Charlie," he said. "I am going to Newcastle the weekend after next to meet up with a business acquaintance and I'll be staying overnight. Would you like to travel down in the car with me and meet up with some of your old school friends?"
"I'd love that," said Charlie. "Can I share your hotel room?"
"Sorry, I'm afraid that won't be possible. The erm, business meeting will last until well into the evening so I am being provided with accommodation," replied Colin. "You'll have to make your own arrangements."
"That's not a problem. I am sure I will be able to stay with one of my mates," Charlie responded.
"Great. I will be in touch to arrange a pick-up time. Gotta go." Colin ended the call and smiled as he re-opened his email to reply to Frank.
Dear Frank,
I am stiff after reading that you are going to work on my nipples as well as my "cute little arse." My juices will be flowing before I finish stripping off for you!
Your nephew said you can last for a long time when you have sex so I hope I can turn you on. I want to leave with sore tits and a sore well-fucked arse.
I will be travelling by car and I have SatNav. If you let me know your address and postcode, I will be able to find you.
Hugs...and a virtual kiss for your big cock, Colin
"I'm glad it's almost bedtime," Colin thought as he squeezed his erection. "I won't have to wait long until Bill fucks me again."
The following days passed slowly for Colin. He enjoyed being at home and there was a lot of sex as usual but he was excited by the thought of meeting up with big-dicked Frank. Finally it was the Saturday when he would meet the man. He enjoyed Charlie's company on the drive south but he surprised Charlie by turning down his suggestion of a mutual blowjob during a rest break. "I hate saying no to one of your excellent blowjobs but I need to think ahead to my meeting later," he said. "I'll give you one though."
"You are hoping to have sex with the business executive?" Charlie suggested with a grin as he watched Colin get on his knees in front of him.
"Maybe." Colin winked and took Charlie's cock into his mouth. With Charlie being horny, it wasn't long before Colin was swallowing a big load. "That was tasty," he said and then licked his lips. "Now let's get on the move. We should be there in less than two hours."
Charlie shook his head. "You're sitting there with a very obvious erection and you are refusing a blowjob. I can hardly believe it."
"A very rare occurrence," Colin agreed. "However I need to be super-horny for my meeting."
It was just before 3pm when Colin turned his car onto Frank's driveway, a few minutes ahead of schedule. Frank came out to greet him. "Welcome, Colin. It's good to see you."
"Good to see you too, sir." Colin returned the handshake and then gave Frank a hug. "I have been really looking forward to this."
"Me too." Frank smiled and looked down at Colin's small bag. "You travel light."
Colin smiled back and replied. "I don't expect to be wearing any clothes while I am here. I just need a clean t-shirt and briefs for the journey home."
"Quite right!" Frank laughed. "Come inside and get comfortable. You are seriously over-dressed."
Colin laughed too. He was only wearing a t-shirt and shorts.
Frank led Colin into the sun lounge at the back of the house. "We can't be seen by the neighbours as we get to know each other," he said as he took a seat. "I have made some tea but I can get you coffee or a cold drink if you'd prefer."
"Tea is fine with me but I thought you were eager to see me naked," Colin said with a smile on his face.
Frank looked up with a teapot in his hand. "I thought you would want some refreshment first but feel free to strip off while I pour the tea if you wish."
"I'll just take off my t-shirt for now," said Colin. "It's warm in here." He peeled off his t-shirt and sat on the sofa beside the old man.
"Nice tits," Frank said. "Milk and sugar?"
"Just milk, please," replied Colin.
"Have a cake," said Frank, holding a plate of assorted cakes and pasties in front of Colin.
Colin kept a straight face as he accepted a chocolate eclair. He held the phallic-shaped object at one end and licked the chocolate from the other in a suggestive manner while looking at the man beside him.
"Bet you love bananas too," Frank said with a smile.
"Oh yeah." Colin winked and took a small bite of the eclair. "But I love how these have cream inside them."
Frank laughed. "You really are a horny young devil."
Colin grinned. "It's fun to be with someone who appreciates my sense of humour." The rest of the eclair soon disappeared.
"Please help yourself to another cake," said Frank. He had only eaten half of his strawberry tart.
"Thanks but no." Colin patted his flat stomach. "I need to look good for my modelling career."
"You look pretty good to me. I bet you exercise a lot," said Frank.
Colin nodded. "I run and I go swimming regularly." He drank some more of his tea and then added, "And I have sex. That's my favourite form of exercise."
"Something you practice every day, I assume." Frank smiled again. "I bet you have no trouble finding a partner to help you."
"I usually practice with my Daddy but it is nice try a new partner occasionally," Colin said. "Always good to stretch my...limits. Which is why I'm here."
Frank nodded and sipped from his cup. "Well, if you have finished your tea perhaps you'd care to take off the rest of your clothes."
Colin had been stiff since he entered the house and had made attempt to hide his erection while sitting beside the old man. He smiled as he quickly peeled off his socks and then he stood up to unbutton his shorts. Moments later the shorts were lying on the sofa and Colin was standing with his hands at the back of his head and with his cock making a serious tent in his low-cut white briefs. "Do you like my JustColin brand underwear?" he asked.
"I do," said Frank. "And I note that you are leaking pre-cum juice just as you said you would in your email."
"I can't help leaking when I think of sex with an older man," Colin stated honestly. He trembled when Frank reached out to run a finger over his cloth-covered cock. "Older men are the best sex partners."
"I think you should take these little panties off now," Frank said as he sat back.
"Yes, sir." Colin automatically went into submissive mode and pushed his briefs down and stepped out of them.
Frank watched the dripping boy-cock bounce as Colin put his hands behind his head again and presented himself for inspection. "It's not a big cock but I think it looks right on you."
"Thank you, sir," said Colin. "It isn't used for fucking but you can play with it if you wish."
"I will. Your body belongs to me until you leave," Frank stated. "Now show me your pussy."
"Yes, sir!" Colin quickly spun round, bent over and used his hands to spread his buttocks and display himself. He moaned softly when he felt two of the man's fingers move up and down his arsecrack.
"No stubble. You are naturally smooth?" Frank asked.
"Yes, sir. I trim my pubic hair but my balls and my pussy are naturally smooth," replied Colin.
"It's a very nice pussy." Frank was running the tips of his two fingers over the pink pucker. "It looks small but I know from your videos that you can take a big cock." Then he plunged both fingers into Colin up to the second knuckle.
This brought a loud gasp from Colin. He stumbled a bit and then quickly corrected his stance. "Yes, sir. I have taken some big cocks but I do exercises to keep tight. I hope my pussy will give you pleasure. Hours of pleasure."
"You are telling me what I should do?" Frank chuckled as he pulled his fingers out and gave Colin a spank.
Colin remained in position as he said, "Sorry, sir. You can use my body however you wish."
"But you're hoping I will fuck you?" Frank knew what Colin wanted.
"Yes, sir," replied Colin.
"Okay, stand up and face me again," instructed Frank. A long clear thread of pre-cum was now hanging from Colin's cockhead. Frank caught it with his fingers and held it up to Colin. "Eat it," he said. "I don't want a mess on my floor." Colin bent forward and licked the man's fingers clean. "Now kneel and let me examine your nipples."
Colin knelt between Frank's legs and pushed his chest out towards him. Frank ran his hands over the smooth pecs before fingering the nipples. Colin looked on, his cock throbbing, as the man ran the tips of his index fingers over the large, brown areolas before finally taking hold of the erect nubs. Frank squeezed each one between his thumb and his finger, hard enough to make Colin wince. Then he tugged and twisted them, eliciting a whimper from Colin.
"Am I hurting you, Colin?" Frank asked.
"Yes, sir. I like having my nipples hurt," replied Colin. Frank dug the nails of his thumbs into the puffy nubs and Colin moaned loudly. "Thank you, sir," he said when Frank eased the pressure.
Frank smiled as he let the nipples go. Then he bent his head towards the left nipple, sucked it for a few moments and then took it between his teeth. Colin howled and threw back his head when the teeth clamped down hard. "Too much for you?" Frank looked at Colin.
"No, sir. Please bite the other one," Colin said, his eyes beginning to water. Frank admired the lad's bravery and smiled before attacking the right nipple in the same manner. Colin howled again and then cried out, "Thank you, sir."
Frank let go of the nipple and said, "Stand up." Colin got to his feet, pre-cum dribbling from his rock hard 4 inch (10 cm) cock. Frank put his hands behind the boy, took a small buttock in each hand and pulled him closer. Then he bent down and took the cock into his mouth.
Colin moaned as the man sucked while kneading his buttocks. He tried to hold back but he was too turned on after what had just happened. "Sir...I'm going to cum...oh, no...here it comes! Aaagh!" Blast after blast of cum entered Frank's mouth and was swallowed.
Finally Frank licked Colin's cock clean and sat back. "How was that?"
"Amazing!" Colin replied. "And unexpected because I came here to pleasure you."
Frank smiled. "You will, don't worry. You won't cum again without my cock in your arse. I thought you needed some relief before the real action begins."
"Thank you, sir," smiled Colin. "I'm still horny but I feel less tense."
"I can see you're still horny," Frank said before slapping Colin's erection.
"Ouww!" Colin moaned and then laughed as he took a step backwards. "It will go down when I cum a second time." He paused a moment then asked, "Can I see your cock now?"
Frank nodded. "Let's go upstairs to the bedroom."
Colin held out his hand and helped the man to his feet. He kept hold of the hand as they walked in silence to the bedroom. Colin wondered when he had last cum before seeing his partner naked. "May I undress you, sir?" he asked after they entered the room.
"Yes, that would be good." Frank sat down on the edge of the bed.
Colin knelt down and removed the man's slippers and socks. He stood up to remove the tie and open the shirt. Frank had a smooth chest and small, pointy nipples. After placing the shirt carefully on a chair, Colin knelt down again to open the man's belt and then his trousers. Frank raised himself to allow the boy to pull his trousers down. These were folded and placed next to the shirt. Colin looked at the boxers the man was wearing. They were baggy and he could see no indication of the size or shape of what lay underneath. "Please stand, sir, so that I may remove your underwear."
Frank stood up and Colin reached for the waistband. He eased the boxers slowly down, past the patch of mostly grey pubic hair, until the flaccid cock and balls came into view. Colin gasped.
Frank had the biggest flaccid cock Colin had ever seen. The uncut cock was 7 inches (almost 18 cm) long and it hung down over two egg-sized hairy balls. "Is it as big as you'd hoped?" asked Frank.
"Bigger," replied Colin. "How big does it grow when erect?"
"You will find out when you use your mouth on it," said Frank. He sat down, spread his legs and said, "Get to work."
Colin gulped but crawled forward and kissed the cock. He cupped the large balls in his right hand, took the base of the cockshaft in his left hand and gently pulled back the foreskin. Glancing up at Frank's smiling face, Colin kissed the cockhead and then licked the piss-slit. He ran the tip of his tongue all around the glans and then took the cockhead into his mouth and sucked. As he sucked and used his tongue on the cock, he felt it slowly start to lengthen and grow stiffer.
"You're doing a good job, Colin," said Frank. "It takes me longer to get it up these days but once it's up, it stays hard for a long time."
This is what Colin wanted to hear and he put more effort into his work. He alternated between sucking the knob end and taking the cock deeper into his mouth. As the cock expanded, it became more difficult to swallow. Eventually he came up off the cock, saliva dripping from his lips, and wanked it with his hand. Occasionally he would bend forward to lick the head. Finally the cock was fully erect and Colin marvelled at it. It wasn't quite as big as Mr Morrison's in his home town but it was thick and 11 inches (28 cm) long. Colin had only taken Mr Morrison's cock twice and it was a struggle both times. However he was determined to manage a prolonged fuck from this monster. "You have a lovely big cock, Frank," he said before kissing the cockhead one more time.
"Not many can take it. Are you sure you can?" Frank asked.
"Yeah! I know it won't be easy but I want you to pound my pussy with this beauty," replied Colin.
"Great! Climb on top of me and let me eat you out while you suck me," said Frank.
Colin manoeuvred himself into a sort of sixty-nine position on top of the older man and took the end of the huge cock back into his mouth. Frank then spread Colin's arse cheeks and started to lick the hairless crack. Soon his tongue was prodding the pink pucker. Colin raised his head and moaned a little when a saliva-wet finger began poking into his hole. Frank spanked him hard. "Don't stop sucking me!" he said. Colin began sucking the man's cock again.
After a few minutes, Colin felt the finger withdraw and then saw Frank stretch for the tube of lubricating jelly on the bedside cabinet. Soon a greased finger was fucking him. Then there were two fingers and eventually three. Colin was moaning around the cock in his mouth now and he was leaking pre-cum onto the man's chest.
Frank withdrew his fingers and gave Colin's butt another spank. "Okay, get up. I think you're ready for my cock now."
Colin moved off Frank and wiped his mouth. "How do you want me, sir?"
"I think it will be easiest if you begin by riding me," said Frank. "Once you have been penetrated and got used to my size we can try other positions. Put some more jelly on your cunt first."
Colin took the proffered tube and applied a generous amount of jelly onto and into his puckered hole while Frank looked on. Then he climbed astride the man and positioned himself over the cock which was being held upright by Frank. Slowly he allowed himself to sink onto the cock, wincing as the thick cockhead stretched his entrance. He gasped loudly when his sphincter was breached and remained motionless for some moments. Then he gradually sunk lower. He let out little whimpers occasionally but after a few minutes he had taken the full length of Frank's huge cock. "I've done it," he said, feeling the crinkly pubic hair between his arsecheeks.
"Yes, you've done it." Frank smiled. "And I don't think I have been inside a hotter, tighter arse. Of course, you are by far the youngest I have ever fucked."
"I want to be the best you have ever fucked regardless of age," retorted Colin. He then began to raise himself off the cock. He moved until half of the man's cock was free and then slowly sat back down. The next time he sank onto the cock quicker and the third time, he rose higher and then plunged back down, letting out a yelp of pain.
"Be careful! You don't need to prove anything to me," said Frank. "I will give your little hole a good workout once you have been stretched enough."
Colin smiled and went at a slower pace as he rode the huge cock. "It feels really good now," he said after a few minutes.
"I'm glad," said Frank. "It's pretty obvious that you are enjoying it. Do you always leak a lot?"
Colin looked down at his dripping cock. "Yeah, the first couple of times during a session anyway."
"It turns me on," Frank said. "I don't like watching videos where the bottom boy has a limp dick. I like to know that he is enjoying it."
"Well, I love being fucked." Colin grinned.
"Let's change positions now and I'll take you from behind," said Frank. "You will get a nice hard pounding from me."
"I like the sound of that!" Colin eased himself off Frank's cock and then got on his hands and knees.
Colin howled when the thick cock was rammed back inside him. It hurt and tears came to his eyes but he didn't complain. Frank held Colin by his waist and began to pound into him. His thrusts varied in speed and depth and it wasn't long before Colin was in ecstasy. "Yeah, oh yes. I love it. I've never known such a hard fuck. You are really giving my boy-cunt a good workout!"
"You like having a big cock stretching your cunt, don't you? You like the mix of pain and pleasure, eh?" Frank was fucking Colin like a pile-driver.
"Yeah...and I think I'm gonna cum very soon!" Colin cried.
Frank suddenly pulled his cock out of Colin's arse and Colin howled in protest.
"On your back, kid. I want to see your face when you cum," said Frank.
Colin was frustrated at being stopped so close to cumming but he moved onto his back, pulled his legs up and backwards and exposed his gaping pussy. "Fuck me, Frank. Fuck me hard and make me cum!"
Colin grunted when the huge cock entered him once more. Soon the elderly man was fucking him just as vigorously as before. Colin moaned and threw his head from side to side. Pre-cum oozed from his piss-slit and then suddenly he let out a roar. Cum jetted into the air in regular bursts, falling on Colin's face, neck and chest. His whole body trembled in what was one of the most violent orgasms of his life.
Frank smiled as he watched the amazing scene and felt Colin's arse muscles clench and unclench around his huge cock. "Probably the best reaction ever," he said to himself.
Finally Colin came back down to earth. He smiled at Frank. "That was amazing, truly amazing. Thank you."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Frank said and then slowly pulled his stiff cock from Colin's well-fucked arse.
"Why are you withdrawing? You haven't cum yet," Colin asked.
"I think we both need a break," replied Frank. "I'll cum when I fuck you again later."
Colin looked at Frank's cock and wanted to suck it clean. However at that moment he was too exhausted to move. "Okay," he said.
"We can both stay naked, although I will wear an apron while I cook dinner," said Frank. "Would you like some water? I know I would."
Colin was impressed by how fit Frank looked after giving him that tremendous pounding. "Why do some people not realise that older guys make great lovers?" he wondered. He forced himself to get out of bed and followed Frank into the kitchen, still covered in cum. "Thanks," he said, accepting the glass of water.
Colin remained silent until Frank asked, "What are you thinking?"
"That you fuck better than most porn stars and not like a man of eighty." Colin smiled.
Frank laughed. "I couldn't do it on demand in front of a camera. I also have to be with someone who really turns me on...like you. And look at you now. You're clearly tired but you look very sexy standing there with traces of cum all over you."
"Sorry, I'll clean up when I have finished this water," said Colin.
"No, don't. I like it," said Frank. "Maybe I will shoot my load over your face later."
Colin laughed. "Maybe I will enjoy that."
Frank cooked a seafood risotto that was both tasty and filling without being too heavy. "I can offer you a dessert but it might be better to wait until after round two," he told Colin.
"I like the sound of round two," Colin said with a smile. "And it would be nice to have dessert later when we are both...satisfied." Frank laughed. "How do you want me this time?" asked Colin.
"In some light bondage, I think," replied Frank, "but let's have a coffee first."
"No coffee for me, thanks," said Colin. "I'll just have more water while you have your coffee."
They chatted about university and Colin discovered that Frank had lectured about art, something very different from his own studies in language. "I don't know much about art but I enjoyed visiting the Musee d'Orsay when I went to Paris. There are lots of beautiful paintings and sculptures there."
"Yes, indeed," said Frank. "You didn't visit the Louvre as well?"
Colin shook his head. "There wasn't time. Maybe on my next visit."
Frank smiled. "Have you ever thought of modelling nude for an artist?"
"No." Colin laughed. "I think I'd get bored standing still for a long period. Or I'd get naughty thoughts and show off a stiffy."
"On the subject of stiffies, shall we resume our games?" Frank asked. He didn't wait for an answer but went on. "I don't have any real equipment but I think I have enough to keep us amused. Come with me."
Frank led Colin back to the kitchen and took some thin rope from a drawer. Taking a seat, he said, "Stand here, with your back to me. Hands behind your back."
Colin stood in front of Frank and allowed the man to bind his wrists together. The rope then went higher and linked his elbows before being looped twice around his upper body, above and below his nipples. "Quite secure?" Frank asked.
Colin tried to move his arms but couldn't. "Yes, although I suppose I could run away." He smiled before looking down at his stiff cock before adding, "If I really wanted to."
Frank just nodded before going to fetch some wooden clothes pegs. "I don't have any nipple clamps so these will have to do," he said before reaching up to pinch and then attach a clothes peg to Colin's left tit. Colin gasped but didn't move away. He gritted his teeth when his right tit got the same treatment.
Frank flicked at the clothes pegs, bringing small whimpers from Colin. "Stop moaning. I'm sure these tits can take a lot more punishment."
"Yes, sir. Sorry, sir," said Colin.
Frank picked up two more clothes pegs and attached them to Colin's ball sack. Colin stifled a moan and then watched as Frank hovered with a clothes peg near his cockhead. "No, I don't think so." Frank stood up again, pulled open a drawer and took out a plastic spatula. "My make-do cock whip," he explained as he sat in front of Colin.
Moments later Frank had removed the clothes pegs from Colin's balls and was hitting the teenager's cock with the spatula. It didn't hurt a lot but Colin couldn't help moaning and whimpering occasionally. And he was soon leaking pre-cum. "I think you like this too much," said Frank as he put the spatula down. "Bend over my lap."
Colin carefully positioned himself and Frank started to caress his buttocks. "Such a lovely arse," said Frank before suddenly lifting his hand and bringing it down sharply across both cheeks. Colin let out a howl of surprise but Frank continued to spank him, sometimes on both cheeks and sometimes on one and then the other. "It looks even better now," Frank said after about fifteen strokes. He ran his hands over the reddened buttocks and added, "Good enough to fuck."
With a gentle push from Frank, Colin got to his feet. He wanted to rub his sore bum but his hands and elbows were still bound. He kept his head down but didn't miss noticing that Frank was now semi-hard again. "Please, sir. May I suck your beautiful cock again, sir?"
"Okay, go on," replied Frank.
Colin licked his lips as he dropped to his knees. He kissed the cockhead, pushed the foreskin back with his lips and then sucked the knob. He paused to flick his tongue all around the glans, feeling the cock slowly grow towards a full erection. Then he took the cock back into his mouth and sucked, gradually taking it deeper as he bobbed up and down. However, with it being thick as well as 11 inches (28 cm) long, he could only manage about half of it.
"You're doing well, especially with your hands tied behind your back," said Frank. "I think it's time I fucked you again."
Colin pulled off the cock, saliva dripping from his chin. "Thank you, sir."
Frank helped Colin to his feet and pushed him towards the stairs and his bedroom. Colin was released from his rope bondage and Frank flicked at the clothes pegs on Colin's nipples a few times before suddenly yanking them off. Colin howled with surprise and at the pain when the blood flowed back into his nipples. Then he smiled at Frank and said, "Thank you, sir."
"I'm not finished playing with your tits yet but get onto the bed face down, with your arms and legs stretched out." Frank looked stern as he gave his order but Colin couldn't help but smile at the thought of more nipple work while being fucked.
When Colin was in the required position, Frank used the rope to tie his wrists to the bars of the wooden headboard. A pillow was pushed under Colin's middle to raise his butt a little. Then Frank climbed onto the bed between Colin's legs with a tube of KY jelly in his hand.
Colin jerked when he felt the cold jelly land on his pink pucker but then did his best to relax for the imminent invasion. Frank rubbed some of the jelly into the waiting hole and then pushed two greased fingers inside. Colin whimpered at being stretched open so suddenly but then remembered how he had taken Frank's much thicker cock no more than two hours earlier. "It's going to be another long, hard fuck," he told himself. "And that is why I'm here."
When the finger-fucking stopped, Colin was expecting to be penetrated by Frank's cock. However Frank held a long black rubber dildo - thin but at least 12 inches (30 cm) long - where Colin could see it. "I know from your videos that you like having big black cocks in your little boy-pussy so you will enjoy this," said Frank.
"Thank you, sir," said Colin. He was never very keen on dildos but he knew this would prepare him for Frank's monster cock. The greased fake cock slid in quite easily but the length soon filled Colin and made him feel slightly uncomfortable. It was better when Frank started to fuck him with the dildo because it rubbed against his prostate and turned him on. Frank varied the speed and force of his thrusts when he used the dildo but he was happy when Colin said, "Please, sir. Please give me a real man's cock...your cock."
"You want me to fuck you hard like before?" Frank asked.
"Yes, sir. Long and hard until you cum inside me," replied Colin. "Or until you are ready to shoot your load over my face as you suggested earlier. Whatever makes you happy."
Frank greased up his thick cock, removed the dildo and moved into position over Colin. Colin pushed back when he felt the cockhead pressing into him but that didn't stop a flash of pain when the huge cock burst through his sphincter. Colin gritted his teeth as the cock slowly slid deeper and deeper.
"Is this better than the dildo?" Frank asked when he was balls-deep in Colin's arse.
"Oh yeah," replied Colin. "It's warmer, it's thicker and eventually it's going to give me a nice load of man-cream."
Frank smiled as he slowly began to move in and out of the tight boy-pussy. Colin was smaller and younger than any of his previous partners but he knew he didn't have to hold back. This boy loved to be fucked hard. Frank slid his hands under Colin's torso and sought out the large, still tender nipples and began to play with them while he fucked.
Colin moaned and occasionally whimpered as his nipples were squeezed, tugged and twisted. The man's weight pressed against his buttocks each time the thick cock stretched his arsehole to the maximum so that he felt pain and pleasure in different parts of his body. He knew he wouldn't forget this feeling but part of him wished there were video cameras present to record this fuck.
"Hard enough for you?" Frank asked.
"Hmm, yeah." Colin winced as he received a few extra hard thrusts and then added, "Tonight I am yours. Your boy-toy. Do with me as you wish."
Frank smiled to himself as he listened to the submissive teen. He would enjoy the fuck but he wanted Colin to enjoy it too. He let go of the nipples and slid his hands down. One hand found the small but very hard cock, wet with leaking pre-cum. "Don't cum yet," ordered Frank before using his other hand to squeeze the hairless balls.
Colin moaned and said, "I'm trying not to, sir."
"Tell me why you prefer older men," Frank said while fucking Colin at a steady pace.
"Most young guys just want to get off quickly," said Colin. "Older men know how to give pleasure. They take their time so the sex is just much better. I've always loved daddies but I get a special thrill being with a grandfather-type like you."
"You mean a man with a bigger than average dick?" Frank ground his pubic area against Colin's buttocks.
"No, that is just a bonus," replied Colin. "I like the grey hair too....and I suppose the knowledge that you are so much older, much more experienced than me."
Frank laughed. "Not many guys have been able to take my dick so maybe you have more experience than me." He gave Colin three hard thrusts in quick succession, making him whimper.
"They don't know what they are missing," said Colin. "I love this."
The conversation stopped while Frank concentrated on giving Colin a fuck to remember. He fucked him hard and fast; he fucked him with slow, regular strokes; he fucked him with just half of his long cock and he long-dicked him, withdrawing completely and then ramming the full length of his cock back in a single thrust. Both of them were hot and sweating, and both of them were having a great time.
Eventually Colin said, "I don't think I can hold back any longer. I'm going to cum!"
"Cum then. Shoot your load!" Frank said as he grabbed hold of Colin's nipples and played with them roughly once more.
Colin moaned and soon cried, "I'm cumming! Aghh!"
Frank paused in his thrusts but he felt the boy's arse muscles squeezing his cock once again. Colin was clearly shooting a huge load onto the pillow beneath him. When Colin finally stopped he let out a big sigh. "Amazing! The best in a long time," he said.
Frank just smiled as he bent forward to undo the ropes around Colin's wrists. Then he used his hands to pull Colin's hips a little higher and began to really pound into him. Colin whimpered as his arse took a battering. It hurt and he felt as if Frank's huge cock might split him in two but strangely his cock was soon fully erect once more.
"I'm going to cum," warned Frank. Colin thought he felt a blast of hot spunk shoot into his arse but then suddenly Frank pulled his cock out and flipped Colin over. A blast of cum landed on Colin's chest before Frank pulled him down and pointed his cock at Colin's face. Colin closed his eyes just before the next load of cum landed across his right eye and his nose. Cum fell on Colin's left cheek and then he felt the wet cockhead touch his lips. He opened wide and took the remainder of Frank's eruption in his mouth.
Cum dripped from Colin's right eye lashes when he opened his eyes and looked up at Frank. He smiled and swallowed the cum in his mouth. "Thanks, Frank. I loved that. Now please come closer so that I can lick the beautiful cock clean."
The pair showered together afterwards, then curled up in bed together and slept soundly till late morning.
It was almost eleven when Colin woke up to find himself alone in bed. He could smell bacon cooking. He made a quick trip to the bathroom and then went downstairs naked. "Good morning, Frank. I don't usually sleep this late, not even on a Sunday."
"I think I must have tired you out." Frank smiled and added, "How are you feeling?"
"My bum is a bit sore but I feel great," replied Colin. "The sex last night was wonderful. Are you going to fuck me again after we've had breakfast?"
Frank laughed. "I wish I had the energy for that but no. I'll suck you off though."
"While fingering my pussy?" Colin looked hopeful.
"If you like." Frank grinned and walked to the table with two big plates of food. "Now let's eat."
Frank finger-fucked Colin while sucking him off after breakfast and then the teenager went for a shower.
When he was in the shower, Colin noticed that his wrists were marked from the rope bondage. "I was going to tell Bill about meeting Frank. Now I can't put it off. I'll have to tell him as soon as I get home and before he asks about these marks," he said to himself.
He had agreed to meet Charlie at 1pm so it was soon time to say his farewells to Frank and drive into the city centre. "Thank you for an experience I'll never forget, Frank. I loved it," he said. He gave the man a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"I enjoyed meeting you too, Colin," said Frank. "I will be looking out for your JustColin advertising posters but if you are ever back in this area, please come and visit me."
I will." Colin gave Frank another hug and then got in his car.
Colin dropped Charlie off at the railway station and drove home to Bill. His arse was sore and his rosebud was puffy after the intense fucking it had received from Frank. Bill would know he had been well fucked as soon as he saw it but he would see the marks from the rope bondage first.
"I've missed you," Bill said as he hugged Colin. "Did you and Charlie have a good time in Newcastle?"
"Yes, we did but..." Colin paused, wondering how to break the news. He decided it was best to be open and honest. "We didn't spend much time together. While Charlie was with his old mates, I visited someone - an old man - I met through one of the film crew in North Africa. I had sex with him last night. Twice."
"You arranged this in advance, I take it." Bill obviously wasn't happy.
"Yes, Dad, and I'm sorry for keeping it a secret from you. I thought you might stop me from going." Colin hung his head in shame.
"You didn't just keep it a secret. You lied to me," said Bill. "That is worse."
Colin nodded. "I'm sorry."
"What was so special about this man? Let me guess. He has a big cock?" Bill looked at Colin and wasn't surprised to receive confirmation. He sighed. "What did I tell you only a few weeks ago about not thinking with your cock? I suppose I should be glad he wasn't a complete stranger."
"He's a nice man, eighty years old," said Colin. "It was just a bit of fun."
Bill pulled Colin to him and hugged him again. "What am I going to do with you?"
Colin realised it was time to tell Bill about what really happened at Customs when he went to Africa to film the porn movie. "There's something else I need to tell you and you're going to be really upset," Colin said.
"Oh, what have you done?" Bill couldn't imagine Colin doing anything seriously wrong.
Colin took a deep breath and began. "Remember when I was taken for questioning by those Customs men in North Africa? Well, they did more than just strip me."
"What?" Bill stopped walking and stared at Colin.
"To cut a long story short, they raped me," Colin stated. "I got turned on and enjoyed it but I know they were in the wrong and I should have reported it."
"Then why didn't you?" Bill growled.
"Because..." Colin shrugged. "Because it turned me on. Because I didn't want to do anything which might hold up making the film. I'm not really sure. Then I just put it out of my mind."
"You might have found it a turn on because you have had rape fantasies. Supposing they had picked on a young guy with no experience of anal sex. Do you think he would have liked it? Eh?" Bill glared at Colin.
"No." Colin lowered his head.
"Exactly. They might be making a habit of it, picking on handsome young guys and assuming they will be too embarrassed to complain." Bill shook his head. "We must do something. Let me think." He started pacing up and down.
After a few minutes Colin asked, "Are you going to punish me?"
"Yes, but not tonight. I am really annoyed with you and I might get carried away and hit you too hard," said Bill.
"Sorry, Dad." Colin felt tears coming to his eyes. He hated to disappoint Bill.
Not much was said as they prepared for bed and there was no goodnight hugs or kisses.
Over breakfast the next morning Bill announced that they would be visiting his lawyer. "You are going to make a statement under oath - an affidavit - which we will send to the embassy with a request that immediate action be taken against those two men. It's fortunate we have their names."
"Yes, Dad. I will do whatever I can to make things right," responded Colin.
"And then I will punish you when we return home," Bill stated. Colin nodded his acceptance.
The meeting with the lawyer was more embarrassing for Bill than it was for Colin, even though Colin was the one giving a detailed account of being raped and the fact that it had ended with him having an orgasm. They then had to sit while it was typed up for signature. Colin apologised to Bill once more during the wait and Bill gruffly acknowledged that he was happier now that the matter was being reported.
Not much was said during the journey home or during the light lunch they had together. Finally Colin asked, "Dad, have you decided on my punishment?"
"I have," said Bill. "I know you are expecting a physical punishment and you will get that. You will also be denied sex for the next 48 hours."
"But I've not had sex for 24 hours already," said Colin.
"I know that," Bill said. "But you will be wearing a cock-cage for the next 48 hours. Strip off and come with me to the playroom."
"But..." Colin wanted to protest because he hated the cock-cage. However he realised it was probably a fitting punishment for "thinking with his cock" all the time. He quietly stripped and, at a nod from Bill, followed him outside and into the playroom.
"I know that the cock-cage will be tough for you so you should be glad that you had your balls drained in Newcastle," Bill said. "First though, you will receive your least favourite form of physical punishment - the cane."
"Okay, Daddy. I deserve it," said Colin. Without having to be told, he bent over the padded bench to await his punishment. He then closed his eyes and listened as he heard Bill walk over to pick up the cane and then stand behind him. The cane swished through the air as Bill took a practice stroke and that was followed by a stroke which brought the cane down across both arse cheeks. Colin stifled a moan as the stinging pain spread. A second stroke landed an inch or so higher. It stung just as badly but again Colin remained silent. Tears flowed as the third stroke criss-crossed the first two. The next stroke was the lowest and the one after that the highest. Colin gritted his teeth and didn't complain.
"No more secrets and no more lies," Bill said before hitting Colin's arse with the cane for a sixth and final time.
"No, Daddy." Colin sniffed.
Bill looked at the red stripes across his boy's arse. He knew they must hurt a lot but he had been careful to ensure that the skin wasn't broken. He would rub some cream onto the marks to help them heal quickly but he had to complete the punishment first. "Fetch me the cock-cage. You know where it is."
"Yes, sir." Colin stood up and went over to the drawer where their little-used sextoys were kept. He realised that he was being asked to fetch the cage so show that he was willingly submitting to the punishment.
Minutes later Colin's cock was locked inside the mainly plastic chastity device. For Colin this was definitely the worst part of the punishment.
Bill sat down with a small tin of soothing antiseptic cream in his hand. "Okay, now bend over my knees and I'll put some cream on those stripes."
Colin got into position. He had hoped his daddy might use the pain-killing African cream but accepted that it wasn't really appropriate for a punishment. The cream Bill used didn't help much but he was grateful for it.
"Okay, go to bed now. I'll follow you up when I've locked up for the night," said Bill.
"Yes, Daddy," Colin said softly.
Sleep wouldn't come to Colin. Despite the use of cream on his bum, he still felt pain. And the cock-cage hurt too. He knew he needed to go to the bathroom, but it was humiliating to sit down to piss like a girl.
Colin turned and looked at his daddy. Bill was asleep but restless and obviously not very happy. For once Colin thought his dad took up too much space in the king-size bed. Maybe he should go to his own room. He hadn't slept there for ages.
Standing in the bedroom doorway, Colin felt the tears came back. His daddy wasn't happy with him, and he was right to be annoyed. Colin knew he had been in the wrong but he also felt sorry for himself. He hadn't felt that way in years, not since he had moved in with Bill.
Without really thinking he went into his room, got dressed, packed some clothes, found his iPad and his toothbrush and went downstairs. He looked around in the house he loved. It was dark, sometime in the very early hours of the morning.
Colin sat down at the kitchen table, heard his dad's light snores through the open door and wrote a note. "Dear Dad. Sorry that I have disappointed you. I know you care very much for me but I need some time to think... "
He found his shoes and his sports jacket and went out in the cool night. The yellow JustColin car was parked close to the door. The gravel chips flew up when he started the car too aggressively. He looked in the rear mirror to see if a light had been switched on, but tears made his sight unclear. He wiped his eyes then put a soft cushion under his sore bum. "That damn cage!" he thought, spreading his legs wider. "I'm not really comfortable to drive like this."
"Where do I go?" Colin thought as he drove north. "I need a break. My whole body feels caged. So many people are trying to control me right now, trying to tell me how to run my life. Thor would have understood. Thor... But he's not here. And not Olav. OlavÉ I can't call you now. I'll do it tomorrow." The last sentence he repeated.
Some time later Colin passed the turn off to the house where the policeman lived. "Why didn't Daddy whip me when I let John the policeman fuck me to avoid a driving penalty? I was a whore then," Colin thought. "Maybe I could see him again sometime. Not today though."
Colin looked at the display, not much petrol left. He needed to find an open petrol station. He was close to Glasgow now but the traffic was light in the early morning. He soon filled the tank.
Suddenly he thought of Archie, his dad's former lover and roommate. Half an hour later he stopped outside his exclusive apartment house. No lights in the windows on the second floor. Colin looked at the watch. It was still too early, and Archie would be leaving for work in a few hours. Colin was tired, but he was still angry. He felt misunderstood. He felt unequal.
With a wet sleeve he dried his eyes, put the car in gear and soon crossed the river on the Kingston Bridge on the motorway through the heart of the city.
"It's a pity I am going to miss the farewell party with the guys from uni but I couldn't face them tonight," he thought. He grinned thinking that they would have laughed at him for having had sex with an eighty-year old man but would still have accepted him. "And Kenny would probably laugh at me and then feel sorry if he could see me in this cock-cage."
The sun was up when Colin turned off the A9 road and onto the smaller roads in the Trossachs. At one bend he almost lost control but he managed to recover. "Haven't you done damage enough?" he said to himself. "Take a break." He stopped the car in a lay-by and went outside for some fresh air.
An hour or so later Colin smiled when he saw a thin trail of smoke from the chimney on Uncle George's house. The clock on the village church showed that it was almost eight o'clock.
Almost as soon as the old man opened the door to his small house. Colin was in his arms crying like a beaten school-kid. Without questions the eighty-year-old man placed Colin by the table in his little kitchen. "The kettle has boiled. You want some hot chocolate, kid?" George sat down and placed two old-fashioned mugs in front of him.
During the next half hour Colin told the old man what he'd done and how he felt. There were some tears, but some smiles too. After two cups of hot chocolate and a huge plate of newly-baked scones Colin was calm.
"Come with me, Colin dear". The old man brought him to his bedchamber. He undressed the lad, removing every single piece of clothing. "Let me see your bum", he said. "Not as nice-looking as usual but you'll survive. Lie down. I will find some sour cream for your sore bum. It works, believe me. We can use some on your sore prick too, once I've got this cage thing off."
Colin was relieved to get the cage off and he fell asleep while Uncle George was rubbing the natural liniment gently over his bum. George covered the youngster with a blanket and went to make himself a coffee. He had more wrinkles than normal in his old forehead. He had promised Colin not to call Bill, and he didn't feel good about that.
Bill woke up early. He hadn't slept well and he wasn't feeling good now. The bed was empty. Soon he found the house was empty and Colin's car was gone.
Now he was sitting in the kitchen with Bruce and Johnny. Johnny had tried to get him eat something, but he had only taken a cup of coffee.
"Don't overreact, Bill. Colin wouldn't do anything stupid. He probably just needed time alone to think. He will call you during the day, I'm sure," Bruce said as he tried to comfort his friend.
"But his phone is here!" Bill pointed to Colin's mobile. "Why? And I've called everybody I can think of. Nobody has seen or heard from him. Olav, Thor, Charlie. Kenny has been waiting for him to call. They were to attend a party tonight. Why didn't he tell me about the party? I wouldn't have caged him then?" Bill paced up and down as he spoke.
"Colin hates caging," Johnny said. These were almost the first words he had said since the two came to stay with Bill after his anxious phone call looking for Colin. "He says you cage your whole personality." The young Asian boy looked at his own daddy.
"Yes, and I know this. I know it very well. It was cruel of me to use that to punish him, to give myself power over him! He hates me now, I'm sure." Bill had tears in his eyes. He was honestly afraid that he had lost the youngster he loved more than anything else in the world. "Anton Ð that stupid fool Ð stupid ", Bill repeated. "He's nothing to me, nothing!" But I let Colin believe it because of this silly Frank business. What was that compared to my own younger days? Nothing, nothing at all!"
"Colin still loves you, Bill. He just needs some space right now. You have the note he wrote this morning, haven't you? Please let me see it." Bruce asked. Bill passed him the small sheet of paper. He had read the note again and again.
"Dear Dad, Sorry that I have disappointed you. I know that you care for me for me very much but I need some time to think. I was stupid not to tell you immediately what happened in Africa. Sorry. Anton said you are lovers. Why couldn't you tell me? I love you, Dad, but I need to get away for a bit. This cage kills me. Hugs, Colin."
Bruce looked at his friend. He had nothing more to say.
It was starting to get dark outside. Colin found the oil-lamp and the matches. The dark cottage felt warmer when lit by the lamp. The fireplace was prepared too, in case the weather turned cooler. It wasn't really cold but Colin put a blanket around his shoulders as he stared out of the window and into the dark forest. The only sound came from the night owl that lived in an old tree not far from the cottage. Colin was not angry any more.
It wasn't late but Colin was tired. He went to the washhouse and prepared for the night. Then he found the huge warm duvet that smelled of pine and pulled it over him in bed. Sleep came almost at once.
It had been a long afternoon in Bill's house. He had wanted to call the local police but Bruce pointed out that there was nothing they could do. Apart from the fact that he had been missing for less than twenty-four hours, Colin was an adult. He had left home in his own car and had every right to go wherever he wanted. Bruce did however phone all the hospitals in the area to check that Colin hadn't been in an accident.
Around seven o'clock Bill got a phone call. "Hi, it's Kenny. Have you heard from Colin yet? We are waiting for him at the party. We miss him. We have even rented a porn movie - his style, you know?" Kenny was in his joking mode.
"Sorry, he hasn't called or anything," Bill answered.
"I talked to one of those Highland guys just now, you know the redheaded security guys that Colin is friendly with. I can't remember his name. Anyway he said he thought he had seen Colin's car this morning just outside their village. He was surprised I didn't know."
"I love you, Kenny. You are my boy, have a nice party. Enjoy the porn!" Bill hurried back in to see Bruce and Johnny. "I think I know where he is - the cottage up north." He sat down again, calmer now and looked up Uncle George's number on his phone.
"You have seen my Colin, George?" Bill almost shouted when the man answered.
"Aye, he has been here, but he wanted to go to the cottage by himself. I had to promise not to call you, so I'm happy you called me. I haven't broken any promise then." Bill heard a calm and very warm voice that made him pause before he continued.
"How was he, George?" Bill asked.
"Feeling sorry for himself after his punishment," Uncle George answered without hesitating. "But he's a great young man, he will get over it. But you have a job to do, Bill."
Bill swallowed. "Thank you, George, thank you so much! Good night!" Bill hung up, found his car-keys, and hurried out the door.
The door to the cottage was not locked. The oil lamp gave a warm glow to the room. Bill saw his Colin sleeping on the small bed. His naked arms hugged the pillow as if it was a human body. Without a word Bill undressed, lifted the duvet and found a place close to the nearly naked lad.
"Hi Dad," came a soft voice. "I love you, Daddy."
Bill used his hands to comfort the young body he loved so much, but had punished so hard. He found that the cock-cage had been removed. "I guess George took it off and I'm pleased," he whispered.
"But my punishment hasn't been completed," Colin whispered back.
"It has...and I have been punished for my stupidity." Bill's hands wandered over Colin's back and shoulders. "I love you, Colin. Don't ever leave me again." Colin turned to Bill and hugged him, before he went back to sleep.
"Some eggs and bacon, Daddy?" Colin was preparing breakfast in the cottage. The sun was shining outside. It was a very nice morning and things were returning to normal.
To be continued