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This story is a collaboration between me and Fred from Norway and it is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM activities between a young man (18 when the story begins) and older men.
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COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES
Chapter 8
It was a bright morning in Paris. Bill had just returned to bed after letting some sunshine into the attic room. It was a "morning after" for the two of them. "Too many beers," thought Bill, and "My bumhole is really sore," Colin said to himself. But the two stayed very close in each other's arms.
"Breakfast in bed today, son. We are in no hurry as our train to Dijon doesn't leave until after lunch." Bill called the reception to order breakfast.
"I have to piss," Colin proclaimed a bit later. The nude youngster presented a proud morning-wood when he left the king size bed. "And I'm as horny as ever even though you fucked me half the night."
"Spare your cock and your spunk for the job at the estate now Colin," Bill said when he saw his lover wanking as he crossed the floor to the bathroom. He rolled his eyes. "That boy never gets enough sex," he thought.
Coming out from the bathroom, a knock on the room door made Colin walk over to answer it. The hall porter stood with the breakfast tray and did not know what to do when he saw Colin standing with an erection.
"Please come in, nice to see you again," was Colin«s welcome. "Please serve the breakfast to my father and then help me in the bathroom." Colin smiled to the man who was about to tent as he had done the first time he saw the teenager.
"What can I do for you young man?" the porter asked.
"My bumhole is sore. Do you have some calming lotion?" Colin asked.
"We have." The man opened the first aid box in the bathroom and found a tube of zinc ointment. "Good for babies and good for you. Do you want me to apply it?"
"Yes please." Colin put his hands on the sink, spread his legs and pushed his butt backwards.
The man did a very good job, rubbing some ointment around Colin's sore hold, and even inside his hole. Colin's cock was soon dripping pre-cum. He turned around and pushed his erection forward. "Can you help me with this too, please?"
The man fell to his knees. He licked and sucked, and licked again. It took him only two minutes before Colin spunked his load into the man's eager mouth.
"Thank you for excellent service," Colin said as he showed the porter out of the room. Then he turned to Bill and said, "I hope you have you left some croissants for me. I'm starving."
It was late afternoon when the train reached Dijon Ville station. Kasim was waiting for them on the platform and greeted them warmly. Colin noticed that Kasim hugged both of them, even Bill, instead of giving them the more formal kisses on the cheek.
"We have to wait a little before we leave," Kasim said. "I have another man to take to the estate as well. Mr Reynard wants to make some video teasers with Colin and heard that an old colleague of mine from London - a man in the video business - was in Paris. I know Reynard should have discussed it with you first, Bill, but this opportunity only came up yesterday. Reynard will discuss it with you tomorrow.
"Video teasers. Sounds hot," Colin said. Bill remained silent.
A short time later Kasim waved to a man carrying some bulky equipment and then greeted him like a close friend. The man, in his early fifties, was dressed like a young backpacker. He gave both Bill and Colin his hand. "This is my former colleague, Donald Matthews from London," Kasim said.
"Please call me Don." The man was looking at Colin, virtually ignoring Bill. "You must be Colin, Reynard's new superstar," Don said with a huge grin. Colin blushed but he didn't feel uncomfortable. The man was extremely handsome and his eyes were warm and friendly. "It will be my pleasure to put you on film," he said to Colin, "if your manager is happy with me." He turned and smiled at Bill.
"Mr Reynard will be back late this night from another job," Kasim said when they arrived at the mansion. "It's my pleasure to look after you. I hope you will have a nice, relaxing evening here before we get down to work tomorrow. Just leave your luggage here and it will be brought to your rooms. Dinner will be served on the garden terrace at seven o'clock, and please dress informally. If you want to take a swim in the pool before dinner you will find some towels and bathrobes in your rooms. In fact, wearing only bathrobes would be perfect for a relaxed outdoor dinner in this temperature." He winked at Colin who blushed again.
On entering their rooms, Bill and Colin found Pierre already there with the luggage. Colin hugged Pierre and kissed him on the lips a bit longer than he probably expected. The two were standing so close that Colin could feel the cock cage Pierre was wearing. Even Bill greeted the effeminate boy warmly. He knew that the pair had become very close during the summer and Bill felt sorry for the boy, who was sometimes treated rather roughly by his boss and "master."
Mr Matthews was already in the pool when Colin and Bill arrived on the terrace in their luxurious white bathrobes. Colin noticed that the photographer was swimming naked, and his very tanned strong-looking body was shining in the water. Colin had a problem. He had worn speedos but he wanted to swim naked. Now his cock was quickly becoming erect. "This man will see me naked tomorrow, so why not now?" he thought as he took off his robe. He looked at Bill and then pulled off his speedos. Walking over too the pool he didn't do anything to cover his hard cock, and he did not hurry. He put his hands on his hips as he stood at the edge of the pool and watched Don Matthews swimming towards him.
"Jump in, young man. The pool is big enough for all of us," shouted Don. Colin jumped in and then turned to watch Bill. To his surprise even Bill took off his swimsuit before joining them in the water.
When Colin addressed the Londoner as Mr Matthews again, the man repeated that Colin was to call him Don. He smiled and put his hand on Colin's shoulder. Later Colin felt the man's hands touching his upper body and even his buttocks while they swam and played in the pool. Colin saw that the man's eyes where upon him when he hugged and wrestled with Bill in the water.
"Ready for a barbecue?" Kasim called out to them. "We can have some drinks first." Pierre was there with glasses.
Colin admired Don's body as the man rose from the water. Don was very tanned, quite muscular, and thin but not skinny, with not a single hair on his body. "That's strange for a man in his fifties," thought Colin, "but it highlights his cock and balls. Nice size cock too. He could almost be a model even if he is quite old." Colin knew he had been staring at Don for too long and he blushed when he noticed Bill looking him. Colin went over to Bill and kissed him, reminding everyone present who he belonged to. Bill responded by drying the young man from top to bottom, not even afraid of touching Colin's still erect tool in front of the other guys, and then helped him into his comfortable robe.
The dinner was very nice, and the chat between them was friendly and open. Kasim told the others about the programme for the next day. As far as he knew there would be some modelling and possibly a nude photo session in the morning, but the main job was the sm action in the barn in the afternoon. Photos from this would be used to increase demand and prices for future private shows. Bill knew that Reynard wanted Colin to do more private shows soon but he was very determined that Colin should be well settled at the university before doing another one.
Colin had a lot of questions about filming, especially porn movies, and Don answered openly. Kasim told him what he might expect as a performer. Don went on to say that he had been the assistant cameraman when Kasim made his first five movies. "I hoped those could have remained a secret," said Kasim.
"Reynard has asked me to bring copies of those movies. I think he wants to mix parts with the teasers," Don said.
Bill was the listener during this discussion, leaving Colin to do most of the talking. Bill noticed that Don's eyes quite often found their ways to Colin«s partially open bathrobe. Bill also saw that Kasim had to re-arrange his cock inside his light summer shorts from time to time.
"I have to collect Mr Reynard from the airport very soon," Kasim announced. "Please make yourselves comfortable, gentlemen. Pierre will get you anything you wish for, and I'll see you tomorrow morning."
"As soon as Kasim has gone, you can watch one of his early porn movies," said Don. "He's nearly as young as you are now. In fact, I think his first short movie - "The Stallion from Morocco" - is among the ones on my laptop."
"Stupid title, I'm from Tunisia," Kasim said. "And Colin, the movie is not very good."
"It is good," Don corrected. "It's like an amateur video and you are not playing a role Kasim. It's real. You loved every second of it."
"Have to admit that I was very horny the day I made that movie." Kasim winked at Colin.
"You still are hot, Mr Stallion." Bill squeezed Kasim's very visible cock. "You better leave for the airport before Mr Matthews get another orgy to film."
"I want you to watch the movie with me before we go to sleep, Daddy." Colin was sitting on the bed looking at the list of movies on Don's laptop. Bill wasn't a heavy user of porn but he was keen to see Kasim in action. He placed himself behind Colin.
Colin had been erect all evening, and the prospect of seeing the young Kasim both as a top and as a bottom with other young guys from North Africa had his cock leaking lots of pre-cum. He moaned as he watched Kasim sucking, rimming and fucking during the first scene.
"Please play with my nipples dad, and sit very close to me. I want to feel your cock against my back. You are as horny as I am, aren't you?" Colin said.
"Yes I am," Bill whispered in Colin«s ear. Then in the next scene where Kasim was to bottom, he said, "He looks like Habib there. Nice." When Colin looked at him, Bill blushed thinking about what he just said.
"Let me ride you while we watch the rest of the movie," said Colin. He raised his bum and Bill's throbbing wet cock entered him without any resistance.
Bill was far from passive now. As he fucked his boy from behind, he put his hand around Colin's cock and squeezed it hard. Bill was probably the horniest of the two now and he nibbled on Colin's earlobe as he hands played with the boy's nipples and cock.
"You can think of fucking Habib while you explode inside me Daddy. I'm okay with that as long as you allow me to think of him as well." With a loud gasp Bill erupted inside Colin«s love hole, imagining it was Habib's hole. Then Colin spunked off over Bill's hand and the laptop in front of him. In the movie Kasim ended his scene by cumming while being fucked, just as Colin«s cum splattered over the screen in a wonderful piece of timing.
Mr Reynard greeted them at the terrace dressed in white and encouraged them to enjoy a light breakfast. "I hope you had a nice evening yesterday. Sorry for being so late home, but I heard you met Mr Matthews, a very nice man, and one of the best in gay porn in London. Could be a good contact for Colin in the future."
Bill was about to quiz him about filming Colin but Reynard anticipated his move. "I hope you and Don will have a business lunch with me today and settle any questions you may have." He smiled at Colin and put a hand on his head. "I think our prince just can prepare for the photoshoot while we talk business." Bill nodded.
A bit later Reynard took Bill and Colin out in the fields in a small electric car." I want to take photos of you modelling some winter clothes in the morning light by the old log house, Colin," said Reynard. Then turning to Bill he added, "and then I want to do a nude session with Colin and, if you permit, some nude studies of Pierre and Colin together down by the old Roman bathhouse."
"That will probably be okay," said Bill.
Pierre was already at the log house and had the different parts of the collection ready. It was a small winter collection, designed for teenagers and very exclusive. However it involved a lot of changing and Colin became very warm. Pierre had refreshments ready for him. Between the different outfits Colin wore only tiny white briefs. Bill noticed that Reynard more than once corrected Colin's bulge in the jeans he put on, and not surprisingly Colin soon had an erection. "No problem," Reynard said, smiling as he gave the bulge a soft squeeze. "We only have jackets left."
Reynard called over to Bill. "I wonder, Bill, if you can drive Pierre down to the Roman ruins. I think you fancy this car and I see you are a bit bored. Colin and I will walk down to the bathhouse and I can take some pictures on the way. If it's okay for you, you can drive back to the farm and check the set up in the barn. Please ask Kasim to collect us by the Roman ruins in two hours and then I'll see you for lunch."
Bill wasn't totally happy with the arrangement but he was keen to try the car, and to see more of Kasim and Don, so he agreed. However before he left the log house he whispered to Colin "Don't let him fuck you. He has fucked you once, and that will do."
"Stay cool. I'll only let him look at me," Colin answered with a huge grin.
"This will be a different photo session," Reynard said to Colin as they set off. "I want you in your underwear first, then naked, but I don't want to give constant instructions. On our way down to the ruins, I just want you to relax and act like a youngster. Play in the grass, climb trees if you want to, run, be happy, smile. If you want to play with your cock, fine. If you want to show me your ass, fine. If you want to piss, okay. Even if you feel for wanking, that's okay but I will hope that you save your spunk until we come down to the bathhouse. And please stop when I ask for some close-up shots with my camera."
In a way, this was a dream for Colin after being stuck in winter clothes all morning. He liked the beautiful open landscape and the feel of the sunshine on his body. He felt extremely free and happy. He did what he thought Reynard expected of him. He came to a tree, easy for climbing. He pulled off his briefs, put them around his neck, and started to climb. He knew pretty well that the photographer would get tremendous close-ups of his arse, his balls and his cock. This and the possibility to express himself freely made him leak pre-cum.
Reynard asked him to lie down on a fallen tree. "Show me your cock completely," he said.
"What do you mean?" Colin asked, lying on the trunk with his cock pointing upwards.
"Do like this," said Reynard as he went over to Colin. He used two fingers on each hand to pull Colin's foreskin all the way back to reveal the teenager's red, very stretched glans and string. "Do it yourself, and I will try to collect some more pre-cum."
He used one finger and started to press from the cock root and then upwards along the urethra. It worked, Colin oozed pre-cum from his piss-slit. "Hold it like that...good...beautiful picture." Colin wanked his very hard cock with only two fingers. "Beautiful Colin, beautiful, but stop before you spunk."
"Easy for you to say after you nearly wanked me off," Colin gasped, but he managed to stop the orgasm. Colin saw that Reynard had a hard-on too, and had a large wet spot on his white trousers. "Well not fully erect but as much as you can manage," he thought, knowing full well that the man needed extra special stimulation to gain a full erection.
Walking further down the hill and not far from the Roman bath, they came to a huge stone. "This is a phallus stone and I want some pictures of you here," said Reynard.
"A phallus stone, a cock-stone you mean?" Colin asked.
"They were common throughout Europe in pre-Christian times and they represented male potency and virility. Sacrifices were made at them in the hope of a good crop of people and animals," explained Reynard. "I suppose you could say people worshipped the erect cock and now I worship your beauty. I want you to sit naked on the stone cockhead facing me and jack your cock." Reynard took many photos, and his own cock was now more erect than Colin had ever seen.
"Now I want you to lie face down over the top of the stone. Use your hands to open your ass for me, so I can take close-ups of your most intimate parts," said Reynard. Colin didn't like Reynard using the American term 'ass' but he said nothing as he moved into position.
From behind Reynard saw Colin's open arse, the rear of his beautiful balls, and, pressing down on the stone penis, Colin's throbbing cock. Reynard was about to pull down his trousers but suddenly Colin rose from the stone. "Not the nicest bed," he said "and I have to piss."
"Do it here," Reynard said. "Piss on the stone. It will be a hot picture."
As Colin pissed he saw that Pierre was waiting in the ruins of the bathhouse. He ran over to greet him as soon as he'd finished. The effeminate boy was wearing a Roman slave costume. It was a very short one and Colin could see that he wore a pouch to cover his cock cage.
"Let Pierre help you into your slave costume," Reynard said. "And Pierre, bring us something cold to drink first." Reynard was sweating and he moved into the shade.
The replica of the small Roman bathhouse was beautiful. There was a nice water basin, some pillars and even three statues of naked young men. "Please relax a little, Colin. Come over here," Reynard said and pulled Colin onto his lap. He played with Colin's nipples and his belly. "Pierre, clean Colin's cock before you dress him."
Pierre came over with a wet cloth. "No need for that, use your mouth," Colin said to his friend and helper. Pierre smiled and then knelt in front of him and licked the pre-cum from the small but perfectly formed hard-on. Colin threw back his head as Pierre sucked his cock and Reynard kissed him on his forehead.
"Okay my young slaves, I hope you're ready for some action," said Reynard. "Colin will be the dominant one and you the submissive, Pierre. We'll start with some pictures of you in your tunics, then in your tiny underwear, and finally with you both naked."
The man took dozens of photos, both in and out of water. When Reynard instructed Pierre to undress completely, the young man blushed at having to reveal that he was wearing a cock cage once again.
Colin wasn't surprised though and he had to admit that his effeminate friend looked very hot wearing nothing but a small golden cock cage. But then he noticed that the boy was suffering, trapped as it was - his cock was dripping. Colin had never seen Pierre fully naked, but he knew what was coming and he had a plan.
But Reynard had a plan too. He gave a rather heavy tawse to Colin and asked him to punish the boy. "Strap his hands over there." Reynard pointed to a pole with cuffs he hadn't noticed before. Colin hesitated. "Go on. Do your job." Reynard's voice was commanding but soft.
"Only if you free him from his cock cage," Colin said loudly.
"It is not locked. Pierre closed himself up in it so you can free him now. You're welcome." Reynard was very direct.
Colin turned Pierre around and opened the cock cage to see Pierre's long, thin, flaccid cock, and his tiny balls. When Collin put his cock into his mouth for the first time, Pierre was erect in seconds.
"Okay, now whip him, whip him hard," Reynard said, moving forward with his camera. Colin put Pierre's wrists into the cuffs on the pole and started to whip him. There wasn't a sound from Pierre. "Turn him around, whip his cock," Reynard commanded. Still no sound came from Pierre but he had tears in his eyes. Colin wondered why because his whipping was very gentle.
"Now Colin. Strip down completely," Reynard commanded. He smiled when he saw that Colin was fully erect and dripping. "Put your dick inside Pierre's ass, but hold it there, I want some close-ups." Colin used some spit on his fingers and opened the older boy with one finger. " Use your own pre-cum," Reynard said, "and use mine." He pushed down his trousers and Colin took some pre-cum from the man's semi-hard cock. "Now fuck him," Reynard said. "Fuck him hard!"
Colin slid his cock into Pierre's arse and began to fuck him. The soft moans from Pierre told him that his friend was enjoying it and so Colin began to enjoy it too. He knew that it wouldn't be appropriate to kiss Pierre in this scene but he caressed him while fucking him.
"Release him from the pole," Reynard said when he realised that Colin was about to cum. "Shoot your young spunk all over him.
Colin released Pierre from the cuffs and the older boy fell to his knees. "I'm cumming!" Colin cried and sent his cum all over Pierre's face and upper body. At the same time Pierre erupted - not a white cream, but a huge load of clear water-like spunk. "More like pre-cum than spunk," Colin thought when he took his friend's cock in his mouth afterwards.
"That was a really good show," shouted Reynard. And then things happened very fast. Reynard put his camera away and stripped off all his clothes. Once naked he went over to Colin, took the tawse from him and gave it to Pierre. He placed himself behind Colin with his arms around the boy, pressing his half-erect cock against his buttocks. Colin thought of Bill's warning. Then Reynard cried out to Pierre. "Whip me, whip me hard, no childish play!" Pierre started whipping him. He had done this before. "Harder, Harder!" Reynard cried.
Colin felt Reynard's dick growing. The he felt Reynard's hands moving to his cock and balls. He began to stiffen again and Reynard was soon wanking him furiously. Suddenly Colin felt the man's spunk erupt against his lower back. At the same time Colin spunked off with a howl. "At least he never had his cock inside me," Colin whispered to himself.
"The water in the basin is pure. Clean yourselves, boys. Kasim will be here in some minutes and then we'll go for lunch," Reynard said in a very business-like manner. Colin saw the man's back, buttocks and thighs had quite visible red strokes but he went on as if nothing had happened.
"If you take a shortcut across the hill you can walk back in fifteen minutes," Reynard said to the boys after they had dressed. "I'll wait for Kasim to help me with the equipment."
"And to fuck you senseless with his huge cock," Pierre whispered to himself as he walked away from his master.
Above the small hill and out of sight from the Roman bathhouse, Colin stopped, hugged his companion, kissed him tenderly and said, "I never wanted to hurt you, Pierre."
"And Reynard never managed to fuck you." Pierre smiled.
The two did not hurry. Pierre went to the log house and found some boxes of cold drinks from the morning session. The two lay down in the grass looking at the clouds above and then Colin suddenly reached over to fondle Pierre's cock through his shorts. "You didn't put on your cock cage," Colin said as he felt his friend's cock stiffen.
"I know," Pierre answered," but just for some hours with you I want to feel the freedom, even though I know that my master will whip me if he finds out."
"You think this is a holiday?" Bill shouted. "What are you doing lying there?" Bill was walking towards them, and to Colin's surprise, Don was with him carrying a small camera.
Colin sat up and waved to Bill, but he got no response. Something was wrong. Bill was acting a bit strange, wearing a leather harness on his shirtless body, and tight leather jeans. He was carrying a horsewhip and had a pair of handcuffs in his belt.
"When you didn't come to the barn as planned, I had to come to you. And why did you let Reynard fuck you when I said you were to keep him away your arse?" Bill underlined the question by giving Colin a heavy stroke across his bum with his horsewhip. Even with shorts on Colin felt the heavy stroke.
"You are wrong, Dad. He never fucked me. Who said he did?" The boy's eyes were filled with tears, not because of the whipping, but because of the unfair and incorrect accusation.
"And you well know Dad, that Reynard can't put his cock inside any arse. He can't do more than look. You know that from our time in Paris last year when he had to get Kasim to open me up for him. And then his cock was still quite soft when he put it in me. You call that fucking?"
"Don't argue with me, son." Bill gave Colin another stroke of the horsewhip. He pushed the boy, rather gently though, over to the nearest tree, and instructed him to put his hands around the tree trunk. Bill then handcuffed Colin to the tree.
Pierre looked on with fright and he quickly moved to cover Colin with his own almost naked body and shouted, "He's telling the truth, sir. It's true!"
"Ok, Pierre, we'll talk about this later. Now undress him. I want him totally naked. Do it now!" Bill was content with Pierre's response but he wanted to continue as planned.
Pierre obeyed, stripping Colin from his only item of clothing. Then he knelt down in front of Bill. "Please sir, don«t hit him again." He used his small hands to comfort Colin by stroking the two red stripes on his friend's butt.
Colin hadn't a clue what was going on, and he was even more confused when Kasim arrived on horseback. The man was riding the big stallion, carrying ropes and with a heavy bull whip in his free hand. Kasim wore a leather loin cloth, and as far as Colin could see, nothing else. And even more puzzling, why was the video guy filming the whole scene?
If Colin had been able to look across the valley below, he would have understood. Standing on the balcony, Reynard was using his strongest binoculars on a tripod and was very satisfied with what was taking place on the hilltop. His back was still very painful but he was enjoying himself. He was almost dripping with excitement as he watched his handcuffed angel suffering.
Bill realised that Colin was stressed and felt that he had to end his uncertainty, but without destroying what would appear as real on the videotape. So when walking over to Colin to give him new strokes, he winked to the boy and just whispered, "Play along Colin. This isn't real."
When the two next strokes landed on his bare ass, they were still hard, but for Colin it was like a caress from a lover. He gave a loud cry. He even sensed that his cock was starting to become erect. Don zoomed in for a nice close up, he could see that.
But when Kasim got down from the horse and used the bull whip Colin trembled. He had forgotten that Kasim was a master of the instrument and could let it land close to the boy, but never, never, on him. The sound of the whip was dramatic and Colin made some movements as if he was hit every time. Don was happy about the reality in the film.
"Kasim, the kid said he wasn't fucked," Bill shouted to the man on the horse. "I have to inspect him. Open him Pierre. Do it now!"
Pierre went down on his knees behind Colin's arse and used his hands to spread open Colin's buttocks. He spat onto Colin's arsehole and then started to rim him. Soon his tongue was inside the lad's asshole. "Open up more, boy," Bill shouted.
"Yes sir," Colin said, pushing his arse out. He felt as if he was performing in a show now.
"You check if he has some spunk in there, Kasim," ordered Bill.
Kasim passed the reigns of the horse to a shivering Pierre. Then he went over to Colin, pushed his legs as apart as possible, and then used the handle of the whip like a dildo, licking it before pushing it into Colin's arsehole. The handle was half the size of Kasim's cock so it was no problem for Colin to take it. He was erect as never before, his cock was dripping pre-cum. He arched his back and he moaned softly.
Kasim took off his loincloth and presented his magnificent cock, fully erect and glistening in the sunshine. Another hot picture was captured on film. Bill couldn't help smiling when he saw Don's heavy erection tenting inside his loose khaki outfit. One push, with help of a very willingly Colin, and Kasim's cock was deep inside.
Reynard swore on the terrace. "You are not to fuck him, idiot. I have paid for a father-son tape! Damn it!"
But Kasim knew the agreement. He withdrew his cock to Colin's huge disappointment. "No spunk here." Kasim showed his huge cock to a nearly blushing Bill. Suddenly he had problems with his own erection.
"Okay, we have to fill him up then. I think his young lover on the grass there also need to be filled up," Bill said. "Give me the rope, Kasim." He tied Colin with the rope and then went over to bind Pierre. Soon Kasim was back on horseback holding the end of the rope, hauling the two naked boys behind the horse as if they were slaves.
The short walk ended at the phallus stone. Colin though he knew what was coming, and whispered to his dad, "Please dad, fuck Pierre before you fuck me. He has wanted to be fucked by you since last year. Please dad, do it for me. Will you?" Bill nodded, but he wondered whether Colin was hoping to be fucked by Kasim.
Mr Reynard was moving upstairs in a hurry. The phallus stone could not be seen from the terrace, but only from the highest window in the house. He hoped he could follow the rest of the action with some smaller binoculars.
Coming down to the cock stone as Colin had called the stone earlier, the stallion started to become a bit upset. The horse tossed his head, and whinnied. Kasim had some trouble holding him. But then the big animal went over to the stone, calmed down a little and sniffed the stone. Colin had never seen a stallion getting an erection before. He had never seen anything that size - in a way it was both frightening and glorious. Kasim talked quietly to the horse and then when he was calm, he tied him to a tree not far away. The scene was watched by two young men and the two other older men, every one sporting his own glorious erection.
On returning to the others Kasim took command. He showed his knowledge with ropes. Colin and Pierre was placed on either side of the stone holding each other hands, then bound tightly to the stone. Their feet were also bound together. Their naked butts were on full display both for Don's video camera and for the two now clearly aroused older performers.
"Maybe we should warm you up a little," Bill said. "Your buttocks look quite pale now." He raised the horsewhip but then he thought about the coming scenes in the barn. He knew that Reynard would not happy with heavy marks on Colin so he changed his plan. He took off his belt, lowered his trousers and stood wearing nothing but a black leather thong. Colin had problems with his dripping cock close to the rough stone as he looked at Bill.
"Okay boys, get ready for some warming up here," said Bill as he folded the buckle end of his belt around his wrist. He started with some strokes on Colin's arse and then went over to Pierre. There wasn't a sound from either of them. Another round with the belt, a bit heavier this time. Colin moaned but Pierre remained silent. Bill remembered what Colin once told him. "That boy has been beaten since he was a child."
Bill gave them another round with the belt and then tossed it away. He used his hands and caressed both young men, from their necks downwards, from their naked armpits, down to the beautiful sides of their bodies and all the way down their legs. Bill then squeezed his hands between the stone and their bodies, twisting their nipples, playing with their hard balls, squeezing their cocks, making the two nearly cry out with lust.
"Please give us your cock now, Daddy. I will spunk now if you go on teasing me," Colin cried with a thick voice.
The agreement with Reynard and Don was that Bill«s face should not be seen on the tape while fucking, so Don had to work with the camera angles to achieve this.
To Kasim's surprise, Bill went behind Pierre first, opened his leather thong and pulled out his cock. He used the dripping pre-cum to grease up Pierre's hole. Then he spat on his fingers and used them to open the young man. The regular use of butt plugs over the years had made his muscles looser than Colin's, but it was a great feeling for both of them when Bill's cock entered the bottom guy's hole for the first time.
"Please sir, fuck me hard," Pierre cried. "Let me feel the beautiful cock Colin has told me about." Colin could feel that his friend's hands were holding his even harder and when Pierre spunked off against the phallus stone, his clear, thin spunk ran down the stone. Bill withdrew from Pierre very carefully and kissed the back of his head. Kasim collected some of the spunk with his hands and fed it to a very eager Colin.
Bill's cock was as stiff as a wooden baton when it landed against Colin's butt crack. His cock was all wet after fucking Pierre and Colin's hole was wet from the earlier treatment from Kasim, so Bill«s cock was inside Colin in seconds.
"There is a huge difference between fucking the two," Bill thought. Pierre simply received cock while Colin was more active. Being a good bottom, he used his arse muscles and milked Bill's cock from the very beginning. And his hole was much tighter than Pierre's. Colin took Bill from earth to heaven in a few minutes, and when Colin then cried "Fuck me harder, Dad!" Bill knew he couldn't hold back any longer. He guessed that Don wanted some good "money shots" so he pulled his cock out and sent his spunk all over Colin's arse and back.
"I'm cumming. I'm cumming now!" Colin cried and nearly dug his nails into Pierre's hands. Don fell down on his knees and filmed Colin's small but thick cock pressing against the phallus stone and shooting off.
"I have to piss now," Colin said after being released. "And I believe that a man never pisses alone here if he has company." So the five of them, including Don, presented their yellow fluid to the historic monument that afternoon.
"We must hurry now. Mr Reynard is waiting for us," said Kasim. With that he lifted the naked Colin up in front of him on the huge stallion and rode off towards the farmhouse.
To be continued