Motorcycle Dealer

Motorcycle Dealer 9

By Vintagespeedoboy

This is a continuation of the Motorcycle Dealer series which is a work of fiction, please enjoy the story & make a donation to Nifty, after all we are all leaving a legacy for the future & don't forget to look in their shop window.

After the weekend spent on the island, the final week of Summer term had begun, in just a few days all the kids would be on their summer holidays, James had traveled to Poole in Dorset to attend his National Beach Lifeguard qualification course which will take the entire week, John returned to Southend airport to continue work on the Boeing 707, now fresh out of the paint shop sporting the original 1959 Qantas livery and the original registration VH-EBA, this aircraft meant a lot to John as it was the very aircraft he traveled on without a ticket almost 40 years ago, in many ways he was glad to be a part of the restoration team & the following months would see the cabin being refitted out, the instruments sent away for overhaul & re-calibrating &c culminating in flight testing of the aircraft prior to its departure to Australia.

He took with him Jane's BSA Bantam mudguards with 3 sheets of thin gauge steel from the bottoms of Honda crates in the old Fiat & we would have to wait for when he has a free weekend before we see him again.

Both Jordan & Damian cleaned the rest of the cycle parts in readiness for shot blasting & painting which meant waiting for the mudguards to return from Southend with John. Ollie was placed at Damian's school in year 9 for 13-14 year olds making him the oldest in his year owing to the principal deciding against placing him in year 10 as he felt he would need the extra year of study for his exams, Damian would be starting sixth form with Desmond, Andrew & Mark, Justin, together with Simon & Don would be starting year 11 at the college & Justine would be starting sixth form at the girls school.

The last school days became leisurely especially for Ollie as everyone else was either at work or at school; Rob had spent months on developing a computer programme which he called 'Lotto cracker' which entailed an algorhythm which worked on probabilities & sequences of numbers which have came up, for this he had to get the entire history of every single lottery draw which looked like a Herculean task until he actually managed to find someone who kept a log spanning the entire history of the lottery.

To do this, he obtained another laptop which would never go on line & risk being infected with viruses, the consequences of which could mean the uploading of Lotto cracker to a criminal element; he wanted this to remain a closely guarded secret which would never be sold. When he initially trialed it out, the results gave about a 60 -70% probability of either a 4 ball or 3 ball & the bonus wins which would certainly net a half decent prize & about 80-90% for a 3 ball win.

It is everyone's dream to crack the big one which has odds of about 14 million to one, he seems to think that even Lotto cracker would have a job to match all 6 numbers, but frequent wins of the smaller prizes are a very real possibility, he ran his programme for the next 2 draws & we all went out & bought tickets at different shops, these looked like good odds for getting a 10 quid prize for a one pound ticket, I bought a ticket for Wednesday's lottery with 5 lines for a fiver, that evening, 2 lines came up, one with 4 numbers & the other with 3, it was a good week which netted me almost 100 quid, Vivian was even more lucky as his ticket netted him 3 grand, it was decided at that point that only the adults within the group would use lotto cracker from there on.

Matt called me on Skype from Australia & things weren't looking good for Ollie's mum, bail was refused & the authorities learned that Ollie was now in the UK, child services had called the cops but it was too late, to add insult to injury, her landlord had repossessed the house & put all her possessions into a dumpster, now the scavengers were rifling through the contents making the place look like the aftermath of a plane crash with all their scattered clothes & belongings, John called me from Southend to confirm the news as well & had a right go at his solicitor for not being more proactive on her case in protecting her citing that she would become destitute on her release & threatened to sue him for malpractice.

I had to act fast on this one & quickly have Damian's mum registered as his legal guardian, fortunately this was a simple procedure with a short consultation with a solicitor & it was done, now no one could even think of taking Ollie away or even have him repatriated, I also had another idea, I called Rob on his mobile requesting a meet, we met at the Windsor leisure centre car park when I put it to him.

"Rob, I am sure you're aware of Ollie's situation, there's been a game changer & she's been dealt a bad hand out there,

Jane's about to fly back there with Sebastian taking her passport & documents to Matt for safe keeping, Damian's mum has Ollie's passport & birth certificate, what's happened is the landlord has repossessed her house, everything she ever owned has been dumped on the street, when she comes out, she won't even have a pot to piss in."

"Bloody hell, no one deserves this shit & it's not as though she's committed a heinous crime, for them to lose everything like that's bloody scandalous!.

"I've been thinking, what are the chances of lotto cracker working with Auslotto out there?" if it can be done, do your damndest to crunch the numbers & I'll buy her a ticket online."

"I don't wish to sound negative on this one, I just don't have the history of Auslotto to hand, I was working on the Spanish lottery which sometimes yields a mega high prize & when that happens, every syndicate in the world is after it."

"Look, do you remember when the cadets visited Bletchley park 3 years ago, there's a machine there called 'Collosus,' which cracked the German enigma codes when they initially introduced a fourth rotor in their machines."

"I see what you're driving at, it's nothing short of genius, every once in a while they fire it up as a demonstration to the public, what you have to remember is that machine is recreated from one which worked about 60 years ago, sure, it could probably do it which could take hours if not days, what you really need is that programme, I'll work on it right away & add it to lotto cracker."

"Thanks, you really are a star, right now Ollie's mum really needs you on this one," Rob got out of the car & rode home on his mountain bike, the following morning he drove with Jordan to Bletchley park with his credentials, that afternoon, he came out of there with the binary code for the Collosus programme & the next day he re-programmed his computer & run the programme, he entered the details for both the Saturday's Auslotto & National lottery draw, wrote the numbers in his book & sent them by SMS text to Matt in Australia who immediately went out & bought a ticket even though the Auslotto draw history was incomplete thus lowering the mathematical probability chances of a big win, it wasn't long before he came back on Skype telling us that he had indeed won the big one, John too had bought a ticket at Southend & that too came up trumps with the big one although 12 people shared the prize, there were 2 sets of different winning numbers for both of the lotteries & Lotto cracker had picked them both, now it was time to get to work on Ollie's mum's winning ticket?.

The thoughts really began to hit home, Rob now had a computer programme which is worth billions, it had crunched the numbers of lotteries in both the UK & Australia, this thing could indeed become like a biblical colossus of evil, we decided to use it only to secure minor 3 or 4 ball wins from now on although he kept crunching the numbers for Auslotto which seemed to be coming up with mainly 3 or 4 ball draws simply owing to not having a complete draw history, Rob thought it safe enough for Matt to be buying a weekly ticket & cashing it in at different shops all over Melbourne & put the winning change into a cash box for Ollie's mum, now the hunt was on for the Auslotto draw history.

Ollie was certainly having daily sex with both Damian & his mum, some nights he slept with Damian & others with his mum when he always woke up with his huge cock sunk balls deep inside her pussy & always received his morning milk from her breasts, after his shower & breakfast he rode over to my house on his mountain bike after being left home alone, I would either be working in the garage or on my computer in the mornings & either Johann or Sven would be taking his cock in their female vaginas & both were singing the praises as to how hot he was especially with his ability to fill their pussies with huge loads of hot spunk, of course this always went both ways as they too filled both his teenage pussy holes with their spunk.

Damian's mum also started giving him regular nightly sessions with her Noogleberry combination breast pump & penis developer, one effect of this induced him to start producing larger quantities of breast milk which certainly improved over the drops which initially appeared on his nipples, his nightly shower included the use of her hair products which were left on before the final rinse & him taking one of her large special multi vitamin supplements last thing at night which has achieved the best results of about 2 feet of hair growth in teenage boys & girls within a year & by the time Ollie enters year 11, his hair should be well past his bottom together with a decent sized pair of large lactating breasts.

On the nights he slept with Damian, he loved to straddle his huge rampant 9 inch red bull can sized cock which really was a tight fit inside his vagina, he has also been taking a supplement which has not only increased the amount of spunk he can shoot, he can also shoot off several huge loads as well which would certainly improve their nights of passion tremendously especially as Damian can now deliver his second load within a few minutes plus his friends too are also on these supplements & with Damian sucking on his nipples, they would be tingling well into the following day, as well as that, they would wake up the following morning with Damian's rock hard rampant cock buried inside his vagina giving him his enormous feelings of fullness. Life for Ollie certainly became like paradise.

The following mornings he would be home alone, after his breakfast he rode to my house on his mountain bike & as soon as he arrived, both Johann & Sven would soon be shagging him on the settee, with their enormous cocks delivering monstrous loads, Ollie would certainly be screaming the house down with his intense simultaneous orgasms & yet, he too would also be blasting fire hose blasts of spunk into both their vaginas as well as their rear pussy holes, by the end of the week, Ollie's breasts had certainly enlarged slightly & were producing a little more breast milk which certainly put him on a euphoric high, with the weekend coming, it was another gathering of the clan on the island.

Meanwhile John received emails from his solicitor regarding Ollie's mum, there were the obvious questions as to the whereabouts of her son, the school wanting to know why he was absent & child services wanting to know of his whereabouts of which they were all briefed, Damian's mum was now his legal guardian & having placed him into her son's school, it became evident that he wasn't returning any time soon & certainly not before completing his education culminating in sixth form at 18 years of age whereupon he certainly would be in a far better position to face the world, what with British school exam qualifications of O & A levels, motorcycle & car driving licences, Royal Life Saving Society awards of Bronze Medallion & the higher awards plus the National Pool Lifeguard Qualification at 16 years of age as well as gaining his Duke of Edinburgh's awards with his school's Air Training Corps cadet section which I took him to & which he joined immediately just in time for their summer camp with the RAF at Jurby airfield on the Isle of Man, fortunately I had enough military gear to kit him out with except for buying him a British Army basha, a pair of telescopic poles, basha cordage & bungees, lightweight alloy tent pegs, a British army IPK sheet for his groundsheet & a US poncho liner for his sleeping bag &c, he looked smart wearing his newly issued air force blue uniform with his waterproof blue nylon Jeltex RAF issue foul weather jacket, he was also issued his DPM camouflage combat uniform with his new RAF blue beret with a bright metal 'Air Training corps' cap badge & his RAF form 3822A, we felt confident that his previous cadet training in Australia would stand him in good stead at camp & Damian's mum was quite happy to sign the parental consent form, somehow I think his ride in a Jumbo jet helped to kick started his interests in aviation.

With Sebastian's flight departing on the Sunday, Jane invited him to her place for a sleepover the night before which made sense thus saving her a trip to collect him; once again their night became a night of passionate raunchy sex in her bed, but not before them watching TV totally naked, whatever movie was on hardly ever got watched as they caressed each other in her settee as well as breast feeding him followed by his cock disappearing into her leaking pussy, once again she had to slow the teen down so he wouldn't blast his hot load of spunk inside her in seconds, she patiently guided him into a nice steady slow rhythm whilst caressing, fondling & making love to him as well as passing him a lighted cigarette to tame his rampant huge cock with its powerful twitching which brought on 2 orgasms in her before he finally blew a huge load of teen spunk inside her.

When they did go to bed, she directed him to lie on his back whilst she straddled him & lowered herself down onto his cock then rode him for another shagging session with more orgasms as cum blasted out of both their sex organs, Jane has always liked riding teens, especially those with huge cocks or those who can shoot huge volumes of spunk of which she's had quite a few in her time, once again, her bed took a right pounding before they finally snuggled up to each other with his rock hard cock still buried inside her cum filled pussy before falling asleep.

Sebastian woke up to the sound of Jane's alarm clock with his usual morning rock hard cock & became pleasantly surprised to find it buried balls deep inside her pussy, knowing that he tossed & turned in a strange bed even though her double bed was comfortable & warm, he reasoned that she must have guided her pussy onto his cock during his sleep, he uttered low moans as he felt it both twitch & tingle at the head, he felt the wetness on the bed sheets & knew that either he had shot another load of spunk into the sheets owing to erotic dreams or her pussy gushed out during the night, she stirred at the sound of her alarm clock & as the fog of sleep gradually cleared, she uttered a sigh & asked. "What time is it?" Sebastian took hold of the clock & yawned as he said. "It's six o clock."

He sat up in bed, reached for his olive green Daylite cadets 35 litre backpack which will be his cabin bag during the flight, he took his tobacco pouch from the top compartment, rolled up & lit a cigarette, Jane followed shortly with a cigarette from her British Airways handbag beside her bed, having finished their cigarettes & whilst still naked, they shared the shower where she stroked his cock to full hardness to shoot ropes of spunk against the tiles whilst he finger fucked her pussy & brought on her orgasm as a cascade of vaginal fluids erupted from her pussy, they both used the flexible shower head to wash their sex organs with & once finished from the shower, dried off, pulled the sheets from the bed & left them untidily on top for washing.

Having dressed themselves with Jane looking very smart in her uniform & Sebastian wearing white slacks & a black Harley Davidson sweat shirt, Jane draped a large napkin over the front of her uniform & cooked their full English breakfasts watered down with British Airways freshly ground coffee sweetened with honey & whitened with her own breast milk. She drove to the airport, parked her BMW in the staff car park & handed the keys to the security guard, they walked to the crew section & checked in, passengers aren't normally checked onto a flight from the crew room, as Sebastian was traveling as another staff minor despite being a teenager, it wasn't questioned although he had to wait outside the crew room whilst the flight crew had their briefing.

After their baggage checks, they boarded the aircraft whilst the captain & first officer completed their ground checks of the aircraft, Sebastian's olive green Berghaus Crusader 100 litre rucksack was loaded into the baggage compartment & he boarded the Boeing 747-400 aircraft to take his allotted seat which by coincidence happened to be the same seat that Ollie traveled in.

With the passengers finally boarded, the engines were started up & the aircraft pushed back, it taxied to the holding point of Runway 28R & waited with the engines idling, having received the take off clearance, the aircraft lurched onto the runway & started its take off run, once it was rolling, the captain fire walled the throttles on the 4 Rolls Royce RB211 engines which built up to a crescendo of noise both from the engines & the loud rumbling inside the cabin, the huge aircraft seemed to use up every inch of the runway & gently lifted off to pass low over the M25 before going into a gradual slow climb with a loud droning from the engines, suddenly Sebastian gripped the armrests of his seat in terror & almost screamed as the aircraft shook, the wings flexed & engines waggled on their pylons as it flew through the wake turbulence of another aircraft, yet Jane who was sat on a Jump seat near to him remained totally calm, soon the huge aircraft reached its cruising altitude with the flight becoming as smooth as a mill pond, thoughts of his reunion with Christian came to his mind & his cock became rock hard tenting out both his nylon bikini brief underwear & his slacks & leaking pre-cum to form a wet stain.

Having landed at Melbourne's Tullamarine airport, Jane escorted Sebastian through customs & immigration, the formalities went smoothly until a golden retriever dog sat down beside Sebastian, Jane quietly whispered into his ear in a state of alarm.

"That is a drug detector dog! You had better not have anything on you; they are now going to search you," the customs officer presented him with a large yellow card which he read, Jane stated that she was accompanying him as a staff minor & therefore his legal guardian during the flight, she was directed to sit nearby after they both consented to the search.

Firstly he was frisk searched by a male customs officer, both his Olive Green Berghaus Crusader 100 litre rucksack & his cadets Daylite 35 back pack were X rayed, emptied & searched, as he looked through his DPM combat uniform with ATC shoulder flashes, his ATC blue beret, British army basha, olive green cadet sleeping bag, British army mess tins, 1958 pattern water bottle & mug with a stainless steel BCB crusader mug on the bottom, he remarked.

"You look like you're about to start world war three with this lot, which mob are you with?"

"I'm a British Air training Corps cadet, I will be temporarily joining onto a squadron of Australian air force cadets based at the RAAF Point Cook museum during my stay & going on bush camps," he passed the customs officer his RAF form 3822A, he looked through it, passed it back saying. "Enjoy your time in the bush."

He continued passing the itemizer wand through his belongings which constantly kept testing negative on the itemizer, finally it was when it was passed through the Daylite pack, it gave a slight positive reading for cannabis, Jane looked at Sebastian asking authoritatively.

"Where the hell did you get your backpack from? If you've got that secondhand, you had better start by telling the customs officer right now!" he ran a second test on the backpack whilst the custom's officer asked him about his bag, he replied that he had bought it off ebay from a charity seller, as he searched through the bag, tucked inside the pocket was the ebay receipt with the charity shop's card, he logged onto ebay, punched in the item number & came up with his backpack which he won the auction on for five pounds, he handed him his bag & said.

"Just be more careful who you buy your bags from in future, you're free to go," Sebastian heaved such a huge sigh of relief he was almost crying at having undergone such an experience, waiting for them was Andrew to take them to Seabrook in the Land Rover, after hefting both his bags into the back of the vehicle, Andrew drove him along the Tullamarine freeway with his left hand massaging the huge bulge tenting out his slacks & feeling his iron hard rod as Sebastian moaned loudly, they soon arrived at John's Seabrook house to a warm welcome from Matt & Christian who both hugged & kissed him whilst grinding their rock hard bulges into his, they arrived just after lunchtime & both his & Jane's meals were ready which they both tucked into, Jane gave Matt another bag of British Airways coffee which he made to wash down their meals whilst Jane took out her breasts & expressed some breast milk for their coffees as Andrew went to the larder & fetched a jar of honey & made their coffees which gave the Seabrook house a home from home atmosphere, after a short while listening to the radio & Jane giving Sebastian a set of British Airways stainless steel airline cutlery inside a DPM camouflage pouch to put inside his British army mess tins, they retired to the double bed inside the self contained bungalow outhouse in their back garden & very soon Sebastian had his rock hard cock buried inside Jane's pussy before they fell asleep.

Friday dawned a nice warm sunny day, after a night of raunchy sex with both Johann & Sven in my bed ending up with both their loads of spunk running out of my vintage pussy hole onto the sheets & they both woke up with their rock hard cocks buried in each others vaginas & suckling each others breasts, there's no difference between the taste of their breast milk which is so gorgeous, I just wish we could bottle the stuff & sell it to restaurants for them to serve in their customer's coffee, Arne came to my bed & gave me a good fucking with his huge pole whilst I lay there with my legs on his shoulders whilst Johann & Sven went downstairs & cooked breakfast, Arne quickly showered, wolfed down his breakfast, grabbed his packed lunch & was off like a shot on his little Honda CB100 motorcycle, when Ollie came round on his mountain bike carrying his big Auscam backpack with his hoochie kit strapped to the rack, I left the twins to do all the computer work, answer my emails after having verbally read them out & dictated my replies whilst I finally stripped the lower half of the BSA ZB32 engine & the gearbox to finally catalogue & arrange the parts prior to its rebuild. By mid morning these tasks were done, the aluminium castings were ready to go away for vapour cleaning so I stripped down Jane's BSA Bantam engine, catalogued all the required parts & put the aluminium castings into another box ready for vapour cleaning.

The time was now 12.30, my morning's tasks had gone well & I finished on time, I washed & scrubbed up, ate a light lunch, loaded the aluminium castings into the back of the Cortina estate, both twins & Ollie already had their rucksacks packed ready for their trip to the island after having dropped off the castings at Cox's in Reading, then onto Shiplake for a coffee on board the countess with Rick leaving the twins & Ollie to spend the weekend on the island whilst I conduct the Bronze Medallion exams at the college's outdoor pool.

I walked onto poolside to be greeted by James & 8 fresh faced teens all of which really were eye candy, amongst them was Justin, Simon & Don, apart from the 2 girls who wore the college's team one piece swimsuits, all the boys wore the college's team bikini brief speedos & every one of them sported large bulges, my thoughts went onto wishing this lot would come & join us on the island where they would definitely have their young teenage cocks milked of their precious spunk.

It was time to log details onto the exam forms with their names, dates of birth & the college's address, James, being his highly efficient self had this all prepared for me, I asked him to pair them up with the partners which were used in training & conducted the exam in 2 heats, finally I had everyone sat down in front of me drinking their cans of drink & eating chocolate bars &c, I read out each one's observations with their times taken during the timed swim & tow tests of which Don completed his in the fastest time of 2 minutes & 20 seconds with Simon in tow & he wasn't far behind him either with only 3 seconds between them, I've always maintained that swimkids are the best kids & these 2 are certainly proof of that, in fact, they all were, I finally delivered their verdicts, everyone had indeed passed & the whole group far exceeded my expectations of them, I could only congratulate James on his teaching skills as he certainly knew his business & brought out the best in these students, I was expecting Matt to be with them on the course which was due to start the following week & became disappointed, I asked James quietly about this & unbeknown to me, Matt's course partner was already lined up, it was young Ollie & the pair had yet to meet each other, I needed to get Matt on the island ASAP so he could bond with Ollie.

By this time, Matt should be home from school & starting his summer holidays, by the time I called him on his mobile, he already had his rucksack packed, his basha kit was strapped onto his mountain bike, he had already changed into his raunchy schoolgirl uniform & he was just about to ride away from his father's club when he took my call, his schoolgirl uniform consisted of a see through black pleated micro skirt, stockings & suspenders, slip on shoes, see through white blouse shirt & tie, black see through bra & black cocksock nylon briefs wearing his blazer & bonnet hat.

During his journey on the tube, a mature smartly dressed man in a suit kissed him & fondled his huge nylon encased cock whilst stood amongst the other passengers & he sank his rampant teenage cock into the pussy of a woman in her 30's wearing a business suit whilst they were kissing & embracing each other on the train from Paddington, he plowed into her despite being right in the midst of other standing passengers & despite the woman's moans, no one took any notice & a few minutes later he shot a huge load of his teenage spunk into her soaking wet pussy, as he pulled out of her, a rope of cum ran out of his cock onto the floor just before he pulled up his cocksock briefs, she became gob smacked & smiled at him as she saw his nylon encased cock dangling in front of his legs with the end of the nylon sheath soaked in the after leakages of his spunk when she scooped up the lengthening bead of spunk with her finger & licked it clean like a child sucking on a lollipop.

James joined us on the island with his rucksack & basha kit together with Justin, Simon & Don carrying their rucksacks & basha kits, I set up the British army field kitchen & the Puffing Billy water heater whilst the others started erecting their shelter sheet bashas into one huge group shelter, James took the countess to Reading bridge to wait for Matt who would be joined by Rob & Pat with their mountain bikes & rucksacks, once again James was blown away by the sight of them wearing raunchy teenage girls clothes with their huge nylon encased cocks dangling in front of their legs as the countess berthed alongside the riverbank & all 3 of their nylon sheaths exhibited evidence of their leaking cocks where they obviously had huge hard ons during their train journey.

Being a nice sunny evening, there were a lot of people on the riverbank who saw the trio & no doubt all the men present would certainly have had erections, James saw a bespectacled man in his late 60's casually sauntering along the riverbank wearing sheer white linen summer trousers with a sheer white shirt & an RAF tie, he could definitely see that he wore a white bra under his shirt with white bikini style underwear under his trousers which had a large wet patch either from his pre-cum leakage or he had just had sex with someone quite recently, he definitely had a large cock on him & he also had a decent pair of breasts with large nipples which tented out both his bra & shirt, he walked up to the vessel just as the trio were lashing their mountain bikes to the rails to take a closer look at the vessel, he spoke with a London accent asking.

"Countess of Clewer, isn't this Ricky's boat"?

"How do you know? Yes it is, he's about one hour away cooking our evening meal so we must be getting under way as my 3 passengers are starving," said James.

"Would you mind giving him a call for me & tell him it's Donald from the old days," James called Rick's mobile phone & he took the call, Don's voice asked him. "Do you remember me from the photo studio at Acton lane in London, I took loads of photos of some of your local boys back in the day," memories of those lovely days came flooding back as Rick replied.

It's been a long time, what are your plans for the evening?". . . "Nothing in particular, I'm just lazing around by the river when I saw your boat which is being skippered by a really nice looking teenage lad."

"That's young James from the college; he's one who I implicitly trust to handle a boat, you're definitely safe with him on board, we're just about to have dinner, would you like to join us & we'll talk about old times?"

"Love to, James will look after you during the trip unless you choose to fall overboard & take a dip in the river?" Don passed the phone back & Rick cleared him to board the vessel which soon got under way to the island, when the vessel finally berthed, Rick greeted Donald from the vessel with a huge hug & kisses grinding their crotches into each other, he gazed thoughtfully at the patchwork of shelter sheet bashas which were joined up into our group shelter, gazed at me for a while & said.

"Tommy, Tommy Fullprick, I recognize your handiwork anywhere, you were always the outdoors type, I see you're still playing at Boy scouts then, remember me, I'm Don the photographer."

This blew me away, I was now stood in front of the person who took all of our modeling photos as well as all the nude & raunchy ones & he paid us a bomb just to point a camera at our bodies, our photos were bought up by all sorts mailed discreetly to buyers & even published in magazines, this definitely became an occasion to celebrate, we had some minutes left before Justin would call us so I took him on a guided tour of the island, I could definitely sense his gaydar going into overdrive especially with the sight of all the youngsters wearing only their speedos on this lovely warm sunny evening & he was about to be served by Justin, who like the others was also wearing only his speedos.

Justin called Donald to the front of the queue after Rick passed him a British army aluminium plate with a mug & a set of British Airways airline cutlery, the meal being served was a mild Thai chicken & Justin served him a generous portion with a measure of Portuguese vinho de mesa branco which went well with the meal, Rick was second in the line up & they both took their meals on board the countess, Donald became amazed at the interior d?cor of the vessel which he felt was in the style of times gone by, Justin took in both their fruit cocktails with Cornish ice cream & maple syrup which was followed by British Airways coffee served with honey & breast milk. The rest of us either sat on the old wooden bench or the log & ate our meals from our mess tins.

Donald became enchanted by the island describing it as a home from home with 'Swallows & Amazons thrown in for good measure & he loved the sight of everyone wearing just their speedos, even he knew that the island itself is a valuable piece of real estate which he found to be surprisingly well kept & made an excellent camp site & mooring for visiting boats, it wasn't long before the frolics at the swimming hole tree began which he watched with lots of interest & a yearning from his boyhood to join in the fun, up to now we certainly made him welcome but I saw that his gaydar was working overtime added to which he gazed at all the boys crotches & there was no doubt that by now he would have noticed that all the boys were certainly packing large cocks, it was only a matter of time when either him or one of the lads would hit on each other which started as soon as he gave Ollie a kiss & then hugged him.

Ollie certainly didn't waste any time in taking Donald's clothes off, yet he carefully folded them & placed them near the tree trunk before removing his swimming trunks, they both passionately made love to each other & Donald sucked on his breasts, he definitely became surprised when he tasted his milk, of which only a small amount came out, Ollie's female pussy started leaking his juices down his legs giving Donald a nostril full of his pussy scents which drove him wild with lust wondering where they were coming from until his roving hand found his leaking juices.

He smelled the juices on his hand & licked it off, a big beaming look of surprise came to his face when he realized for certain that what he smelled certainly came from a girl's pussy having had more than enough life experiences over the decades, Ollie quickly directed Donald to lie down on his back whilst he straddled him, he gently lowered himself onto his 8 inch golf ball sized pole which surprisingly for a man of his age was rock hard, with him leaking pre-cum & Ollie's vaginal fluids oozing out from his pussy, Donald's rampant twitching cock glided smoothly into his pussy, Ollie just stayed still & casually lit a cigarette & smoked it sexily in his long cigarette holder as his love juices oozed out from his cock & dripped onto Donald's chest, the sight of his large bullet nipples on red bull can sized areolas puffed out by his breast buds on his nicely rounded small mounds certainly gave Donald something to think about the golden boy with a pussy & breasts straddling him, he caressed & massaged those breasts & his nipples making Ollie moan & inducing powerful jerks from his cock as a jet of his love juices squirted out onto Donald's face, he scooped it off with his hands & licked them clean savouring his fine teenage elixir like a fine wine, Ollie started riding him & he met him with his thrusts, his vaginal muscles certainly worked on his cock which had intense tingling sensations throughout the session & over the 5 minutes they were enjoying each other, the intense tingling in Donald's balls brewing up his load of fine vintage cum quickly built up into the most shattering orgasm he's had in a long time as he filled Ollie's pussy with his largest ever load of spunk in ages, so intense was his orgasm, he was bucking & screaming thrashing his arms around begging Ollie to stop which he did except his vaginal muscles had a mind of their own & kept clamping onto his cock as his clitoris erupted with cum & huge jets of spunk hosed out from his cock flying several feet until the later gushes landed in his face & finally dribbled onto his chest leaving Donald plastered in cum, as they came down from their afterglows, he was astonished that such a young person could conceivably hose out so much cum from his cock & truly wondered what sort of freak of nature he really was.

Now Justin wanted to sink his cock inside Donald's rear pussy hole, his lovely flowing blond hair & breasts certainly kept up his lust with him thinking. 'Oh, not another one', it didn't take him long to find out that Justin hasn't got a pussy under his balls yet his breasts were larger than Ollie's & he was lactating, Donald just couldn't believe that this youngster in front of him was about to breast feed him with the most delicious milk he's ever tasted before sinking his huge cock inside his vintage pussy hole, whilst holding him by the hips, he plowed into him as he supported himself against the tree trunk & within minutes he bred Donald with one of his huge deluges of hot teenage spunk as more spunk flew out of Donald's cock against the tree trunk. James was now shagging the arse off Simon & I was shagging young Don's rear pussy hole at the same time, both lads were moaning loudly uttering filthy expletives as we both bred them with our spunk & theirs shot out against the tree which was followed by both Rob & Pat breeding both their teenage pussy holes after having breast fed them & when Rob came inside Simon's pussy hole, his clitoris erupted with cum & a deluge of vaginal fluids squirted out from his vagina as well as both their breasts squirting the boys with breast milk.

We finally all jumped or dived into the backwater for a lovely skinny dipping session in broad daylight until the heavens sounded like they opened up with the raucous buzzing roar of 3 Lycoming 0-540 piston engines as a Britten Norman BN MK 111 Trislander circled the island before approaching for its landing over Loddon bridge drive to land on the large landing field opposite the island to collect the waiting boys from the college who had been watching all the fun from the opposite river bank & clapping their hands.

We got out of the water to watch the aircraft taxi towards us before stopping near the riverbank, stopping its engines & boarding its full compliment of 18 passengers, all the boys bade us goodbye with cat calls of enjoy yourselves as they walked towards the aircraft, we watched intently as the engines were restarted & the aircraft took up position at the end of the designated runway & began its take off roll with a loud roar from its engines & clouds of mown grass flying everywhere as the aircraft left the ground within half a kilometer, banked to the right to avoid the trees & continued its flight until we saw it finally disappear, of all those present on the island, it was Ollie who was thrilled the most at watching this lovely aircraft.

It was now time for our hosing down with Rick's stirrup pump, drying ourselves off, putting some clothes on whilst James set up the video projector, screen & I assisted him with the parachute, our movie for the night was the 1969 movie 'The Italian Job' starring Michael Caine as Charlie Croker & Noel Coward as the crime lord Mr. Bridger who still runs his criminal empire from inside a jail & is waited on hand & foot like an English lord by his warders.

Their audacious plan to rob the Italians of their gold during Turin's rush hour using 3 mini coopers & a bus ends with a cliff hanger as the bus is precariously balanced on the edge of a sheer drop.

This is the one movie which everyone loved & us older ones who've seen it before when it came to the cinema all felt the movie was indeed another timeless classic, even Ollie at his tender age simply couldn't believe just how such small cars could outrun so many cops & do so many stunts, so much so that he wanted to own one when he's older.

It was time for Justin to wait on us hand & foot as he cooked our nightcap hot chicken & vegetable soup with a serving of croutons & then retire for the night ready for another day at the Honda dealers.

Apart from John who was still at Southend airport, we had our full compliment at the dealer & by Christ we needed every single one of us to get through the day, I had MOT tests backed right up in a queue & by the day's end I had set a record at having done 18 of them which left me little time for anything else, Damian had Matt assisting him with the bike cleaning & both Vivian & Dorian were impressed as the lad was so keen, Robert & Arne got on with the service work, Jordan with the tyre changes, helicoils/time serts, key cutting, chain & sprocket kits, wheel bearings & fork seal changes, we were totally amazed just how Jordan actually managed it although I became worried about him as he was under so much pressure, so much so that I sent him out into the yard to have a fag & a coffee during the day whilst I partially carried on where he left off, Dorian was the real angel of the day as he stayed behind late the previous day, he went through the book & put out all the parts into cardboard boxes ready for the following day, he was also the one talking to all the customers leaving Vivian to answer all the phone calls & serve behind the counter, finally we all had to thank Rob for his work on the computer & attending to the ebay side of things, packaging up the sold items, posting them & finalizing the accounts at the end of the day, we had all worked our nuts off to get through the day which ended with us having the day's bonus shared out together with another bonus, he received a call from his contact at Bletchley park with the numbers crunched by the Colossus computer, this was indeed a good tip which we used to buy a lottery ticket as a syndicate & spend the evening waiting with baited breath for the results when the lottery is drawn live later that evening.

The rest of the evening was the inevitable rush to shower, grab a snack & the drive over to the island, joining us was Desmond, Mark, Andrew & Justine with Miranda having rode her mountain bike to the opposite bank & called out for James to ferry her onto the island, Donald ended up spending the previous night on board the countess snuggled up to Rick in his double bed & had a night of raunchy sex together judging by the sounds of their moans coming from the vessel, by lunchtime James had taken him back to Reading Bridge on the Countess & he caught a train back to London to his little shop in a side street off Acton lane which became his flat after he retired, he left his card on board the countess & says he will be popping back down again.

We arrived & parked by the boathouse & walked across the river frontage green to board the countess, the hustle & bustle of students at the college had changed to that of visiting teenagers attending courses, there were a number of youngsters on the riverbank & in the water, some were paddling rotobat kayaks, others were sat on large truck inner tubes & some were swimming in the water close to the riverbank, with our group now boarded, Rick would have to take the utmost care as he navigated the countess away from the riverbank, James was sat right at the bow of the vessel giving Rick hand signals as the vessel moved slowly away from the riverbank at a very slow pace with the engine barely ticking over with Rick's hand on the gear selection lever ready to immediately disengage the drive to the propeller on James's signal.

The vessel cruised at this very slow pace until it entered the backwater when Rick quickly disengaged the drive owing to the large number of youngsters in the water as well as those jumping & diving off the swimming hole tree, there was a group of youngsters camped on the South green who are under training for their Duke of Edinburgh's award expedition section & near to them was a few Air Training corps cadets from Reading who had all erected basha shelter sheets with 2 cadets sleeping under the one shelter sheet erected as a low flat basha.

As the vessel slowly passed the South green, the aroma of burning hexamine wafted in the slight breeze from their direction, with this number of teens camped on the island, sex would, unfortunately have to be an activity for another day.

That didn't stop us from changing into our swimsuits & joining in the fun after erecting our huge group shelter with basha shelter sheets whilst our hotpot evening meal was slowly cooking on the field kitchen, our group shelter was indeed of much interest to the air cadets who came over asking loads of questions picking up tips from us as they too had British army shelter sheet bashas, I did however point out the use of the tarp clamps along the roof joins where 2 shelter sheets are joined together with their edges pointing upwards which certainly was stored in their memories for another time, their instructor, a dark blond haired lad of 18 walked over from their camp & joined in the conversation, there was no doubting that his gaydar was indeed probing our group as was ours which became a probing match of gaydars without a word being said.

We certainly had a good time frolicking at the swimming hole tree & the air cadets too joined in the fun on this lovely warm summer's evening, even Justin was enjoying himself whilst Rick minded the field kitchen which certainly gained the interest of their instructor, the cadets already ate their meals & we were about to have ours when Rick called us out of the water leaving the air cadets to enjoy their fun, they really were a lovely group of teenage lads & everyone of them looked gorgeous in their swimwear which was either speedo shorts of the same style we wore on duty at the leisure centre or jammers which are like long legged bike shorts which in many ways does an even better job of showing a lad's package than bikini brief swimming trunks which was likened to fuelling our gaydars with lust.

Both James & their instructor set up the video projector & the parachute covering for the screening of the 2 fast 2 furious (2003) DVD, there was enough water both in the Puffing Billy's dustbin & the billycans round the fire to hose everyone down & we all dried off & changed into warm clothes as did the air cadets who weren't expecting to be watching this movie & became thrilled that we invited them, the movie portrays Paul Walker as Brian O'Connor, an ex cop who's moved to Miami with Tyrese Gibson as Roman Pierce, Eva Mendes as Monica Fuentes, the beautiful undercover customs agent, Devon Aoki as Suki, this teenage actress had only just learned to drive & she would be racing her pink hot Honda S2000.

The real bad guy in this is Cole Hauser as Carter Verone; a multi millionaire Miami based Argentinian drug lord.

From the local street racing scene they are recruited as drivers to assist an undercover sting to bring down the drug lord.

Verone threatens Monica after suspecting her of having an affair with Brian & tortures a bent police officer by forcing him to lie down with a rat on his stomach covered by a tin which is heated up with a blow torch panicking the rat to escape the heat by biting & scratching its way out from the trap, Brian & Roman soon discover that they are about to be killed after delivering a package & having discovered Monica as a customs agent, she is kidnapped & taken onto Verone's boat, a chase ensues with Brian leaping the car & crashing onto the boat, although Verone is arrested, they know it will only be a matter of time when he'll be hunting them down after coming out of prison.

This was indeed a popular thrilling movie which everyone liked & each air cadet thanked us for showing it, Rick had a load of vegetable soup on the go on the field kitchen & dished out everyone's cup including the air cadets, so far there had been no sex on the island, that was about to change when both James & their instructor quietly swam across to the opposite bank & sneaked quietly away, Johann, Sven, Rob, Pat, Justine & Miranda went aboard the countess, Matt & Simon crept through the undergrowth to the northern part of the island, Jordan, Ollie, Damian & his mum swam the longer distance across the river opposite the countess's mooring, Desmond, Justin, Mark & Andrew each scored an air cadet & were enjoying sex at the southern tip of the island beside a tree with a rope swing, Vivian had scored with Arne & they swam across & walked totally naked to the Plymouth Barracuda & were dogging each other on the bonnet, this left both Robert & I who had an air cadet each, we swam across & plowed their rear pussy holes right in the middle of the designated runway & even Rick wasn't left out as he shagged the arse of a D of E student right inside his tent, what we thought never would happed did which totally amazed us & with our having swam in the river, once again Rick hosed us down whilst Justin brewed everyone's thick creamy chicken soup, this time the air cadets & the D of E student brought along their mugs which Justin served with 2 McVitie's milk chocolate digestive biscuits, it had indeed been a good day especially when we checked the numbers on the late night news to find that the Honda dealer's syndicate had indeed won the big one on the lottery which would be shared out amongst us. The Colossus computer had indeed came up trumps.

The following morning started with another swim in the backwater to be joined by the air cadets & the D of E students followed by another hosing down & a proper full English breakfast, Rick took both the air cadets & the D of E students to Reading bridge on the countess where they were collected in their respective minibuses, Matt & Ollie was left to spend the rest of the week on board the countess for their Bronze Medallion course, meanwhile we all went to our homes until Vivian called everyone screaming 'Help', this really became just another panic on Sunday, somehow those words from the radio remake of the Bangles song rang true, the shipping container had arrived from the USA which had to be unloaded within 4 hours otherwise he would incur time penalties & on a Sunday too, there was nothing for it, we all had to rush there & get that container unloaded which contained some very heavy stuff, it was indeed hard going but we did it, Vivian's next problem was how to arrange everything inside his garage to accommodate what is after all a complete motorcycle workshop with no room left to park any of his cars inside leaving poor Vivian scratching his head.

During the following week, we spent out evenings moving stuff around, erecting racking for the spare parts maxi bins, assembled the hydraulic press, set up the rebore machine, there were now 2 hydraulic motorcycle workbenches & we formulated a floor plan as we went, all the dismantled machines were covered over with a tarpaulin outside in his back garden & those which rolled on their wheels would come in & out as required, the huge Snap On roll cab & toolbox rig dwarfed anything we had, even at the Honda dealer so the decision was taken to downsize to a smaller rig & sell off the excesses on ebay, Vivian sold the huge rig right away to a garage owner, others bought the tools which he/we didn't need which ended up more than recovering the shipping costs.

The inside of his garage now looked like a workshop one would expect to find at a top showcase dealership with the cleanliness expected of a prestige car workshop, the transformation of his garage was unbelievable surpassing that of even the Honda dealer, this is not right, a private person having a workshop the envy of the dealers & putting them to shame, as I looked around, I muttered the words which car ringers seem to use for their illicit premises by saying.

"Perhaps you should call it 'The all night workshop'," Vivian burst out laughing & chucked.

"We are not a load of tea leafing ringers." We all gazed with pride at the workshop we had created which would now be used initially to restore the motorcycles from the container & put them up for sale, Vivian picked out the first one, a 1969 Honda CB750 four K0 with its sand cast crankcases & 4 cable operated carburetturs with their cables going into a junction box under the fuel tank & wheeled the machine onto a hydraulic lift ready to be stripped down for restoring, 2 hours later, the engine was out of the machine & bolted onto a genuine works Honda engine work stand for stripping down to its component parts which I started on that evening aided by both Jordan & Damian stripping the rest of the machine down for the frame & the black painted parts to go away to a paint shop whilst the fuel tank & side panels would go to a specialist paint shop for re-painting in the machine's original candy gold colour scheme, having finally stripped down the engine & catalogued all the required parts, I stripped down the carburetors for cleaning in the ultra sonic cleaner, when I took the machine out of its box, I hit my first snag, it operated on 110 volt DC American power supply, I said.

"Vivian, we need one of those voltage transformers which the builders use," to which he replied. "Shit."

On reflection, all the electrically operated machine tools were also on American power supply voltage so the transformer now became a must, added to which we could only operate one power tool at a time, I visualized conflicts occurring at times when 2 machines were required to operate at the same time & with that in mind we really needed 2 of them, we ended the evening with mugs of more British Airways coffee with honey & breast milk with a breast milk cheese wholemeal roll each.

Jordan went to Damian's house for a sleepover where they both would be sinking their cocks in Damian's mum's pussy & being breast fed whilst in bed together finishing with Damian breeding his mum's pussy hole with his huge load when their cum & vaginal fluids ran out from her pussy as he finally pulled out, they too spent a lovely night together waking up with their rock hard cocks & once again they both shagged Damian's mum & drank their morning milk from her breasts both at the same time which gave her a second orgasm as her fluids gushed out from her pussy, no one in that house even bothered to dress as they all remained naked after showering & having their breakfasts which was OK until someone had to answer the door for the postman which became a panic as to how quickly she could get a tee shirt & shorts on. The signed for package which arrived was a 2 'D' cell maglite which Damian ordered off ebay after having seen mine which I bought in 1970 when they first came out, he was impressed when he learned that mine had indeed given over 35 years of sterling service & still works as well as the day it was made which normally resides in my roll cab, I found that the krypton bulb which you can get for them is worth having as the torch shines a brighter beam of light, I daresay that with the popularity of these items, it won't be long before every member of our group will be the proud owner of one, the moment Ollie saw it in my garage, he just simply had to have one which Damian's mum re-ordered for him together with a krypton bulb.

Meanwhile I went through my emails that morning when I took a call from Wayne who was now in transit from the USA & gave me his flight number, this would indeed be making for a very interesting summer especially with him around, having seen his photos, videos of him on you tube repairing the block on his Chrysler Northstar engine & seen him on Skype, he is indeed a teen lover's dream with a deeply bronzed all over suntan, flowing long blonde hair, striking blue eyes & a well toned body gained through years of swimming in the ocean packing a large bulge in his speedos, there was no doubting that he will be wanting to have sex with us, I arranged Jordan to collect him from Heathrow in the Volkswagen beetle.

Ollie & Matt remained behind on the island sleeping on board the countess for the week & both had raunchy sex together which for Matt was an incredible experience to be shagging a male hermaphrodite at least a year younger than him with a cock larger than his which shoots out spunk like a fire hose & has started producing breast milk although not in any great quantity, what he does produce is incredibly sweet bordering on being highly addictive, they plowed their cocks into each other for at least half the night despite having to be up in the morning in time for the start of their Bronze Medallion lifesaving course, I had left them both enough money for the week plus I gave some to Rick for their food, drink & accommodation on board the countess.

Half way through the evening, Rick called me on Skype from the countess with both Matt & Ollie, who were singing the praises about the course, obviously James was pleased at their progress on their first day which if I know him, he really does put his students through their paces & works them hard so in a way I can empathize with them as they're probably suffering from aching muscles & no doubt the cabin on board the countess right now is reeking of sports liniment having made sure there's a bottle on board to hand, Rick has certainly fed them well & watered their evening meals down with a glass of Guiness which will certainly help the pair of them to recharge their batteries for the following day although they were both having an early night in bed together, James came on the screen to say his piece before he signed off as he had to write up his lesson plans for the following day & we all signed off in a lovely frame of mind, I rang Matt's father to pass him the good news that his son is now doing well on the course which pleased him no end & asked me if I could have him placed on a Duke of Edinburgh's bronze award course as well, I thought about it & mentally went through my mind with the kit he already possesses & replied. "I don't see why not."

I thought about this & Matt would certainly be a good candidate for a D of E award, in fact they both were, their Bronze Medallions certainly would qualify them for the public service section, they're both keen mountain bikers so all they need to do is keep a log for their sports section, Ollie would be doing his expedition training with the air cadets whilst Matt would be doing his with the college, what remained unanswered as yet was Matt's hobby as the air cadets would no doubt be Ollie's, thus ended a long phone call to Matt's father on another good note.

Jordan collected Wayne from Heathrow & brought him initially to my house for a coffee & a chat although he would be staying with Vivian who if I know him would be having him dressed as a girl in no time flat, poor Wayne was indeed jet lagged from the flight & went to sleep in Vivian's huge double bed, as it turned out, he certainly was agreeable in retiring for the night wearing a pair of white bikini brief panties & a white see through bra, stockings & suspenders with a baby blue long flowing sheer nylon baby doll nightie & he was astonished at just how confortable he was sleeping in that attire.

The following morning they woke up & showered together whilst stroking each others cocks but Vivian wanted to save both their loads for when they've dried off, he laid Wayne down on his bed & lubed up his rear pussy hole, put his legs onto his shoulders & slowly entered his pussy hole with his cock whilst massaging him with his Hitachi wand finally leaving it in his bum crack, he slowly & sensually thrust into him & sometimes massaged his nipples, his cock was now fully hard & it was a huge 10 inch red bull can sized uncut pole, it became so hard the foreskin peeled back all by itself revealing a huge round bulbous head encircled by a long piss slit, his twitching movements were very powerful indeed & pre-cum was practically oozing out constantly, his piss slit was filled with the stuff & it was flowing down the shaft of his cock, it totally amazed him that he actually managed to pack his huge cock which wasn't much smaller when it was soft inside his Truwest bikini brief swimming trunks, there was no doubting that whatever clothes Wayne wore, he would indeed be walking everywhere sporting a huge bulge which no doubt would be seen from quite a distance away, one has to admire Wayne's confidence for walking around in public.

The minutes passed by & Wayne was so worked up with Vivian plowing into his rear pussy hole added to which the vibrations from his Hitachi wand were fuelling his lust, so much so that he almost screamed out. "I'm coming," as his first orgasm hit the teenager like an express train & large ropes of spunk shot out of his cock & went everywhere, he was still shooting spunk after about 3 minutes with well spaced out blasts erupting from his cock, every time his cock erupted, his pussy clamped down on Vivian's cock which quickly triggered him to breed Wayne's pussy hole & rightly claim him as his fuck buddy.

Poor Vivian was now spent, but Wayne still had loads more in him for another go & this time it was Vivian's pussy hole which would be receiving his huge hot load, Wayne's cock remained rock hard throughout & there was more than enough cum coating it to lube Vivian's pussy hole, as he slowly fed his huge pole inside Vivian, he knew straight away that this teenager was indeed highly experienced, he sensually massaged all of Vivian's sensitive spots with the Hitachi wand as well as sucking on his nipples egging Vivian on saying. "Come on, give me your lovely tasty milk," & "let me gobble up your delicious milk," Vivian uttered the reply saying. "You'll soon be having it with coffee," at which Wayne replied. "That's what I like to hear."

Wayne lasted a few minutes longer & warned Vivian that he was just about to breed him when his first gush of hot spunk flooded deep inside him with a powerful knock from his cock, Vivian gasped out loud when Wayne's spunk flooded inside him & he was about to receive about another 15 or more huge fire hose like gushes inside him each with a powerful knock from his cock, Vivian was almost screaming in ecstacy, seeing stars & almost thrashing round on his bed, finally Wayne's cum blasts subsided & his huge pole gradually softened when he pulled out with his sexual urges finally sated & loads of spunk running out of Vivian's opened pussy hole onto his bedclothes when they went for a second shower before Vivian cooked their full English breakfasts.

Vivian had a lot of emails to answer that morning & by mid morning; Jordan arrived in my Ford Cortina estate to collect all the black painted Honda CB750 four parts to the paint shop in Windsor, then returned for the engine castings &c for vapour blasting & finish painting or polishing at a specialist in Reading dropping off the fuel tank & side panels at the Honda dealer for collection by another specialist on the way, whilst Jordan was running around, some of Vivian's parts order was emailed off to David Silver spares whilst the rest of it was placed on the Honda dealer's parts order with Honda UK, things were now starting to happen leaving the machine's wheels to be re-laced with new rims & stainless steel spokes after the hubs return from the paint shop & polishers, it was now time to claim the Honda dealer's syndicate's lottery prize.

John phoned us with the court date for Ollie's mum which may be the light at the end of the tunnel for her, the cops were now aware that her son was in the UK & opposed her bail on the grounds that she's likely to leave the country to be re-united with her son so life for her became a no brainer, at least her solicitor became more proactive in fighting her case which was a positive thing, Sebastian got onto the Ozlotto problem & busied himself compiling the draw history which to date he managed to collate the data for the previous 2 years which he emailed as a word document which I forwarded onto both Rob & his contact at Bletchley Park who in turn fed the details into the Colossus computer, I emailed the numbers to Sebastian along with those of the UK's National Lottery who passed them onto Matt who went out & bought another ticket with both sets of numbers entered, this time the ticket was in Ollie's mum's name.

Both Matt & Ollie were doing well on their Bronze Medallion course, satisfied that there were no borderline students on their timed swim & tow tests, James eased up on the students & concentrated more on technique & tuition, every evening was spent with both Ollie & Matt studying their books on board the countess after their evening meal, with their exam now only a day away, Ollie's mum certainly would be very proud of what her son is about to achieve & James had already taken some photos during the course with the college's digital camera with the intention of forwarding them onto her solicitor which in turn would be shown to Ollie's mum.

Those last 24 hours, especially the night hours were telling on the pair of them who were so full of expectations for their exam, yet they both slept surprisingly well, the morning of the exam was thrown open to the students to practice whatever they wanted as this course was indeed the one with the best students they've had, every one of them was good, there were no issues with any of them apart from some comments during the course, once again I was conducting the exam which certainly came as a huge surprise to Ollie.

Again I took the exam through 2 heats in the pool which for me instilled loads of pride just to watch both Ollie & Matt perform, OMG, they were text book perfect right throughout their exams, they both swam well & although Ollie misjudged the bottle throw, his presence of mind to swim out to retrieve & pass the bottle to Matt which is a 5 litre plastic container saved his day, with the pool work over, I gave everyone a good break to have their drinks & eat their snacks or chocolate bars & I was glad to see that both Matt & Ollie had been well provided for, finally it was the practical first aid & resuscitation parts together with the question and answer sessions followed by the individual comments for each student with their pass or fail verdicts, needless to say they had all passed which once again reflected well on James's tuition & course delivery skills but I had to say that all those students were indeed perfect ambassadors for both swimkids & life saving in general of which any parent would certainly be proud.

Once again James took photos of both Ollie & Matt holding out their pass forms which were sent off to their respective emails. When John's solicitor took the photos in to Ollie's mum, she burst out crying as she studied the photos of her son, although they were tears of joy, the pride in her eyes said it all, he also had another surprise for her in the form of a specially arranged Skype call from onboard the Countess of Clewer to his laptop.

With this news of Ollie's mum, John took weekend leave to come to the island as this was too important for him to miss especially as it's his pocket which is paying for her defence; he arrived on the Friday evening with Jane's BSA Bantam mudguards finished, his sheet metal worker had indeed done a marvelous job of re-furbishing those mudguards which were still in bright steel & protected with a light coating of WD40, both Jordan & Damian had the machine fully stripped down ready for the paint shop in Reading which had specially ordered the GPO post office red paint along with the correct George V1 Royal GPO tank transfers from the BSA owner's club which I would take to Reading on the Monday with the engine castings yet we were still waiting for a few parts to arrive which were ordered off ebay.

Once again it became another gathering of the clan, James had brought the Countess to the Windsor relief road bridge with Ollie, Matt, Justin, Simon & Don on board to collect the twins with Pat, Desmond, Mark, Andrew & Justine all on their mountain bikes with their rucksacks & basha kits &c, whilst Wayne, John, Robert, Arne, Jordan, Damian, Rob, Dorian, Vivian & myself would all be working the Saturday at the Honda dealer.

Once again we were rushed off our feet & this time Damian struck a problem with a pensioner's 21 year old Honda C90E Cub with a blown exhaust where the header pipe meets the exhaust flange which had totally rotted away, added to which someone had made up a pair of bull headed stepped exhaust studs which required tapping out larger threads, this is fine if done correctly & in my book I have the part number for such a stud which fits the Kawasaki KS125 trail bike, there's a load of them in my roll cab, but whoever worked on old Ginger's mount before has not only wrecked the threads resulting in a larger sized stud pulling out, the studs were also misaligned as well, Damian could only cry. "Help."

I had to leave the MOT's for a while & size up Damian's problem which wasn't good; there just wasn't enough material on the machine's exhaust flange on the cylinder head to go out to an even larger size which wasn't helped by having poor old Ginger waiting in the shop, there was just no way he could afford a new cylinder head & neither Dorian or Vivian wanted to heap this scenario on him, we were a highly successful dealership, but what we weren't is a ruthless bunch of rogues, our dealership had standards which we abided by and for which we also had loan bikes, therefore Vivian had Jordan check out our high mileage ex Domino's Pizza 2003 Honda ANF125 Innova which is one of the shop's loan bikes, after a satisfactory check over, Vivian handed the loan bike over whilst Jordan removed the Honda Cub's cylinder head, removed all the valve gear, popped everything into one of the shop's Maxi bins leaving me to work on the head with a die grinder rather like a dentist removing the decayed parts of a tooth clearing out the thread bosses prior to the head going into his ultrasonic cleaner, having a welder build up the thread bosses with alloy weld, facing off the welds & fitting new studs into time sert inserts, with the head back on the bike, even an expert wouldn't be able to spot the repair which was another one of those jobs where the shop's team could take a bow.

Of course, a Honda C90 Cub's frame doesn't last forever & I always look underneath at the area where the tail quill bolts onto the rear section, I found that this area of the old gent's frame was indeed rusting away & it would only be a matter of time before the whole rear end fell off, it might last him a year if he's lucky & sprays it regularly with WD40 up underneath, at this stage of the game, it was the right thing to warn him now & factor in a frame change during the winter in my workshop.

John's sheet metal worker would certainly be more than capable of making up that rear frame quill from Honda crates but this job had to be done before the aircraft's eventual departure from Southend along with the engineering crew, the hunt was on for another frame, Jordan scoured through ebay & found what we wanted, a salvage yard had an entire crashed machine up for sale which had the frame sawn in half to prevent the machine being rebuilt for the road, a practice which is used for a category 'B' write off, I personally detest the way they do things now, I placed my bid on the item & all we could do was hope & wait, John thought about this one over lunch & his scheme made perfect sense, one of Dorian's dictums whenever someone said that a repair was impossible was to tell us that if we can't fix it, the pikies definitely can, when John told me of his plan, it was a very clever one indeed.

The ebay auction on the crashed Honda Cub would expire by mid afternoon when I would go & check my ebay, meanwhile we got on with the rest of the day's work until a teenage lad on a Repsol Honda CBR125 came in with a rear brake caliper leaking brake fluid from the area around the bleed nipple, Jordan checked it & found the cause which was a stripped thread, he removed the caliper hoping it could be helicoiled but it wasn't to be, the youngster had obviously tried re-tapping the thread & his tap had damaged the bleed valve seating, there was nothing for it but for John to spin up a solid bushing insert with a bleed nipple seating from a piece of bronze bar on the shop's old antiquated lathe, carefully re-tap the hole & fit the solid bushing bronze insert with loctite, warm up that area of the caliper for a faster cure, refit it to the bike, bleed out the rear brake & success, another problem job solved with one of John's clever solutions, Dorian was chuffed to bits at seeing this bike fixed, now it fell on me to carry out what his original request would have been which was to MOT test the bike which gladly passed & another job for the shop to take a bow.

Dorian took a walk over to the shop across the road to buy the shop's syndicate's lottery ticket with the numbers the Colossus computer had crunched up, once again we would all be waiting with baited breath for the Saturday evening draw, meanwhile I had won the bid on the crashed Honda Cub on ebay, this time it would be Wayne driving my old Ford Cortina estate to Liverpool to collect the machine, the seller wanted paying in cash so I printed off the ebay invoice off the shop's computer printer for him to take as proof, plus I emailed Wayne's photo to the seller so whoever the vendor was, he could definitely see the person I intended to collect the machine & this task was factored in for Monday with him also visiting Hawkshaw motorcycles for some of Jane's BSA Bantam parts plus a few parts for the BSA ZB32.

It had indeed been a very interesting day, it was time to finally close up the shop, go home for our quick snacks & showers, get changed & drive to the island, my phone rang with Matt's father on the end asking how he is, of course I hadn't seen the youngster since yesterday & asked him how things were at his end which didn't sound good, I got him to grab a pen, read out the numbers crunched by Colossus telling him they came from a very good source & to run out & get a lottery ticket which he did & luckily just managed to beat the 7.30pm cut off deadline, now all he could do was wait.

Once again the clan gathered on the island & we were blessed with such good weather which had been hot for the latter part of the week except their were thunderstorms forecast for the Sunday which meant having to take more care in joining up our basha shelter sheets more securely in case of high winds, dig the water run off channels, site both the Puffing Billy & the field kitchen under the parachute after the DVD movie which meant having our hot water for our nightcap hot drinks heated on the fire, this time we had the island to ourselves.

Wayne, Rob, Pat, Damian, Arne, Jordan, the twins, Justine, Miranda, Desmond, Mark & Andrew all wore their raunchy teenage girls clothes with different coloured micro skirts, stockings, see through bras, cocksock briefs & either high heeled boots or shoes, Damian's mum wore a sheer white camisole top exposing her see through red bra, a red see through micro skirt, red bikini panties, red stockings & suspenders with high gloss high heeled boots, whereas Vivian wore a pair of white nylon see through drawstring summer trousers with a white blouse exposing both his black see through bra & black see through nylon directoire knickers, every one of them carried a handbag except for Wayne who carried Jane's old British Airways stewardess's handbag which obviously reeked of weed and contained enough weed for the whole group to last the weekend.

This evening's meal of Chinese sweet & sour chicken served on a bed of Chinese special fried rice was a late one so everyone changed into their swimsuits & went frolicking off the swimming hole tree, Wayne wore a genuine black Speedo thong swim brief & it was a miracle that he actually managed to contain his monstrously huge cock inside his thong, probably because it had a more fuller front pouch & with his deeply bronzed body and athletic physique, it suited him perfectly, Wayne swam a very powerful front crawl stroke & zoomed through the water almost like a torpedo, no doubt owing to his years of swimming training since he was a small child added to by his time in the ocean & it was highly erotic to watch him swim that stroke as the thong made him look as though he was skinny dipping. We all swam a circumnavigation of the island & I have to say, both Matt & Ollie were certainly fine with the distance, if this was a race, Wayne would leave us all behind in his proverbial one horse race, the real race would be with everyone else, nevertheless, he swam gently & watched over us like a sheepdog, we all got out & were hosed down by Rick with his stirrup pump, yet we still remained with our wet swimsuits on whilst both Rick & Justin served up our evening meals after which the whole island became one huge orgy of sex & it was truly lovely to see Justine plowing her monstrously huge cock inside Ollie's female pussy as well as breast feeding him & OMG, Justine's huge cum blasts totally overwhelmed him judging by the amount of her cum plastering his legs, Ollie certainly gave as good as he got from Justine & he filled up her female pussy with a creditable amount of spunk, although nothing like her load, she was definitely sated by him.

Wayne plowed his monstrously huge cock into Miranda's female pussy & OMG, she was moaning like a bitch on heat with his huge cock stretching out the walls of her muscular clenching pussy & he was drinking her offering of breast milk like a greedy cat & she returned the service by sucking on his breasts, so turned on was she by this Californian stud she screamed at her highly intense simultaneous orgasms as a thin water pistol like squirt of love juices hosed out from her cock followed by several huge ropes of spunk, her breast milk squirting over him & her wildly clenching pussy flooding with their fluids

Justin was having a whale of a time plowing his cock into Damian's mum & they both drank each other's breast milk whilst in a lover's embrace before he laid down on the grass & she straddled him, fed his cock into her pussy & rode him hell for leather bringing him off to a highly intense orgasmic climax as his cock gushed his huge load into her pussy whilst she was screaming & seeing stars as she orgasmed & finally lay there in a lover's embrace enjoying their afterglows.

Meanwhile Vivian was plowing his cock into Matt's pussy hole whilst Matt supported himself against the tree trunk & spunk hosed out of his cock without him touching it & his clenching pussy hole brought a huge load of Vivian's hot spunk flooding into his chute, both Damian & Arne were plowing into the twins vaginas & they both squirted jets of watery white liquid out from their cocks, their clitoris's erupted with cum & their hot gushing fluids flooded their vaginas when both Damian & Arne blasted their loads into them, Desmond's rear pussy hole was being plowed by Rob's huge cock & he too came without ever touching his cock with his ropes of spunk squirting out onto the tree trunk triggering Rob's simultaneous orgasms, his clitoris blasted out loads of cum, his juices gushed out from his vagina all over his legs & gush after gush of hot spunk flooded into the teen whilst some breast milk ran down his stomach, Des was uttering strings of dirty expletives whilst seeing stars as his orgasm was so intense, his pussy hole was clenching like mad onto Rob's huge cock.

Both Pat & Jordan were plowing their cocks into Mark & Andrew, Rick was plowing his vintage cock into James & John was plowing his cock into Simon, they lasted a few minutes longer than Desmond but the feelings of large cocks inside their pussy holes soon drove them over the edge as all three blasted out jets of spunk against the tree trunk with their clenching holes triggering John, Pat & Jordan to unload their hot spunk inside their pussy holes, it had been another mass orgy with Don taking Robert & myself in turn & what started out as his tight pussy hole was well & truly opened up by the time I plowed into him to leave 2 loads of spunk inside his pussy hole which just kept running out & onto the grass, after which we were frolicking in the backwater jumping & diving off the swimming hole tree washing all the fluids off ourselves until Justin called us out for some hot soup with a breast milk cheese roll after Rick hosed us down & we dried ourselves.

We sat on board the Countess to watch my newly released DVD copy of 'The world's fastest Indian' which ran for over two hours starring Anthony Hopkins, this was indeed a very thought provoking video which told an amazing true story of New Zealander Burt Munroe who had a dream to set a world record on a 1920 Indian Scout motorcycle when he was aged in his sixties, here was a man with a machine constructed in a garden shed on a shoestring which took on the world to set the under 1,000cc speed record at Bonneville salt flats at 184 miles per hour which still stands, the story is so amazing it really should be held up as a beacon to the young generations.

While we were watching the movie, Sebastian was waking up with his cock buried inside Jane's pussy in Australia whilst Christian had slept with Matt & all 4 of them had a night of the most amazing sex with each other, they were probably about to shower & have breakfast when, after 1am, Matt came through on Skype, everyone had a good talk across the miles with the most amazing clarity on their respective screens, the most amazing news of the night was that the Lotto cracker had indeed come up trumps, both for Ollie's mum with her Ozlotto win whilst Matt's father & the shop's syndicate shared the UK Lottery win, we had cracked 2 lotteries, each one on the opposite sides of the world & both having won the big one, now both Ollie & his mum were financially secure plus John's lawyer was now able to prove that she was no longer destitute which would strengthen her case & have her granted bail, Ollie certainly was glad to receive this news even though he was tired right out & practically falling asleep, with the call finished we retired late to bed & decided to have a lie in the following morning with a late breakfast.

We woke to a lovely sunny morning, threw on our swimsuits & jumped or dived into the backwater enjoying ourselves & went on to swim a circumnavigation of the island, totally unaware of the situation with Ollie's mum now developing in Australia, the cops & the prosecutors successfully managed to get the court date brought forward & the first we knew about it was when we exited the water, John knew about these scenarios where corruption buys an early court hearing with the obvious intention of catching the defence solicitors with their pants down, the problem was proving it, it would require a top computer hacker to hack into secure banks just to get statements &c, if this could be done, it could possibly bring down the state's government, this really was serious shit, we had only just about dried ourselves when John's solicitor came on Skype. He asked him about this & he replied.

"They're obviously trying to catch me with my pants down, but I already have her defence prepared & ready, I think we're going to get a good outcome on this one, I'm sending you an email with some figures for your computer tech to look over."

"I see, is it something which can be performed using a small machine?

"I thought you might ask that, you'll need the services of something a lot bigger to perform the diagnostics," I quietly whispered to Rob. "He's looking to enter a vault by the back door & walk out with a load of papers, what do you think?"

"He's right about one thing though, you may need something bigger than a laptop, especially to hack into a bank, it would indeed be a challenge, but the goals are worth it."

"John replied, "We have a computer tech waiting & ready to go, just send us the document."

The call ended & I asked Rob. "Do you think the team at Bletchley could do it?" he looked thoughtful & replied.

"It's one thing asking them to crack the lotto, getting them to crack into a bank is too dicey, one false move & they'll be traced straight away, I daren't risk it, besides they'll trace the line which is used, what you want is somewhere out in the country with an old phone box, hack into the line & connect a decent laptop from there in much the same way as this place."

I thought to myself. 'Do they really need to be going down this road? They're taking a huge risk in doing so, I asked John.

"Is it possible for your solicitor to defend her without the need for the computer tech? I would very seriously consider asking him that & save that trick for another day."

John logged onto Skype & called the solicitor, he asked him.

"I've spoke to the computer tech who's looked at your problem, he thinks it's wise to be kept in the bag along with the cat & keep it for another day."

"Yes, I thought he may encounter a problem, don't worry, I have another rabbit in my hat which I'll pull out at the last moment, wait & see."

The call ended & we got on with striking camp & returning to our lives.

Once home I went through with John regarding Ginger's frame change & showed him the ebay sale, he studied the photos on the listing & formulated a plan, using the mouse as a pointer he said.

"What they've done is cut through the frame's main tube with a gas torch, as Ginger's frame is rotted out at the back, what I'll do is what's known as a 'Cut & shut,' I simply measure his frame along the tube, make the cuts, turn down a piece of tubing which is a close fit inside the frame tube, put his front onto the frame from ebay, use a spirit level & the shop's head stock alignment bar to set the alignment & weld around the join with the TIG welder, once that's done, I carefully grind down & smooth the bead of weld, you send the frame to the paint shop & finally change over the VIN plate, as it's an old Honda cub, the join is underneath the leg shields, even when the leg shields are off, it will be hard to spot under the paint anyway, besides no ones going to look that closely at the bike anyway."

John had indeed formulated a good repair plan for Ginger's Honda cub, I spent the rest of the afternoon loading up the Cortina estate with all the parts ready to go away, checked the oil, water, battery, tyres & removed & refitted the timing belt cover giving the timing belt a close inspection, now the car was ready for Wayne the following morning with Jordan as his navigator together with the necessary cash plus the Honda dealer's credit card for buying the fuel & collecting the spare parts from Liverpool.

I had loads of e-mails to deal with including some from John's solicitor, the likely defence he had prepared was the classic single mother struggling to bring up her child & malicious intent on the part of the minor thereby discrediting him and his character in the courtroom, it was a good plan although it meant putting the minor through the meat grinder, the likely scenario would be the poor lad breaking down in court, a heartless thing to be doing to any youngster, but a necessary evil.

With the rest of the afternoon free, I took Wayne to the local leisure centre for a swim in the pool & a good long relaxing time in the Jacuzzi, he sped through his lengths like a torpedo averaging 20 seconds for each length of the 25 metre pool in their fast lane, at my age, there's no way I could even possibly keep up with a swimmer of that standard & he was certainly noticed by the pool staff including Vicky, their trainer, after our spell in the Jacuzzi, we sat with Vicky in the cafeteria over our coffees just chatting about recent work related issues & teenage lifeguards when one of the newly recruited lifeguards came over with his late lunch from the counter to join us at the table, I couldn't place him for a few moments until I read his name badge & then it hit me like a thunderbolt, I hadn't seen this lovely looking blond haired blue eyed teenager for 5 years until Vicky piped up.

"You remember Jim Masterson, you ought to as he was the one who gave you all the cheek back in the day," I was blown away, here was the lad who was always pressing a fiver into my hand & persuading me to buy him a packet of fags from the local shop & was always flouting the pool's rules, I had to ask him about his mum, I said.

"Jimmy, you've grown into a fine teenager, you must be 18 now, it's so good to see you again, how's your mum & where are you living?"

"Mum's passed away 3 years ago, it was cancer, she lasted 3 months after it was diagnosed, I'm living in a social services secure flat but I will shortly have to move out as the place is for troubled youngsters & I'm now too old to be living there."

Vicky asked. "Do you know of any places for him as he has to get out by the end of the week, he's already 3 weeks into his month's notice?"

I replied. "Jimmy, you're always welcome to crash at my place anytime, in fact I have just come into some money which will pay for an extension to be built, it's a bit cramped at the moment but its home."

"Are you still at your old place near the Britwell & still fixing up motorbikes?"

"Yeah, my life hasn't changed much, I'm still working at the Honda dealer, Vivian, the shop's manager has been importing cars from the USA, his latest acquisition is a 1971 Plymouth Barracuda and the entire contents of a motorcycle repair shop, between us we've got bikes coming out of our ears."

Vicky asked. "For you to be paying for a house extension, you must have won the lottery or something."

"I have indeed, or rather I should say the shop's syndicate has & we've cracked the big one, I really should keep mum on our secret but you'll probably find out from Jimmy sooner or later, we're using a lotto cracker computer programme with the aid of a good friend of ours at Bletchley Park."

"I thought these programmes which everyone sees on the internet are just a money grabbing scam," said Vicky.

"I daresay you're right in 99% of cases, at the end of the day its all based around mathematical probabilities, but the one we've been using has certainly come up trumps, Jimmy, think of it this way, it gives you a secure bed in my place with your own key," Jimmy chuckled & said. "Yeah right."

"Jimmy, if you're free, why not pop round tonight after work? We'll have a good meal & talk about the old days."

"Tommy, you're on, can you pick me up as I'm still riding my mountain bike, I haven't even got my licence yet."

"Sure, just one thing though, I'll need a hand to load up the car as it's taking loads of stuff to various places & bringing back some parts & a crashed Honda cub from Liverpool."

"Consider it done," said Jimmy. I left the leisure centre feeling euphoric at this teenager coming back into my life knowing that his presence in my house would indeed be welcome & knowing he would certainly want to plant his cock into our pussy holes which if he had a decent size at 12, he must have a big one now, I drove home full of those pleasant memories of Jimmy in my mind with a rock hard cock tenting my trousers, I was beginning to lust after this lovely teenager.

In a way I knew he would do well with his National Pool Lifeguard Qualification with Vicky as his mentor, he was indeed a good swimmer when he was 12 & I felt glad that he carried it on throughout his schoolboy years as well as playing football, I must have watched so many of the matches he's played that I've lost count, Wayne said to me.

"It's a nice thing what you're doing for that nice young lad, I do sense that he's an old flame from your past."

"He is indeed, I have yet to meet another one like him & anyway, we'll all see him tonight."

With the car in the drive, we quickly unloaded it into the garage & went inside the house for our evening meals which Johann & Sven were in the process of cooking, those lovely cooking smells wafting from the kitchen were enough to excite my taste buds & start my mouth watering so I quickly threw a chocolate from the tin into my mouth, Jordan was at his parents place foraging around in the garage for parts for Jane's BSA Bantam & some of the items in his box could indeed be crossed off the shopping list, he just arrived in time for our meal in my Volkswagen beetle,

Over dinner, I mentioned to Jordan about young Jimmy who he remembered straight away & guided him on his first shift after qualifying for his NPLQ, they had indeed struck up a good friendship with Jordan showing him photos of our group on the island from his phone, so he already knew what to expect from us.

I collected him from the back of the leisure centre after his shift ended as his black Ridgeback Mountain sport mountain bike was stored in the staff room along with the others, I knocked the wheels off, put it in the back of the car with his olive green Highlander 15 back pack & drove home.

After parking the car behind the Volkswagen beetle, he gave me a hand to load it back up again & the sight of my garage with all its tools, workshop equipment & the motorcycles astounded him, he tapped the rear box seat of John's BSA Bantam saying. "I seem to remember you taking me out on this."

I knew straight away it was something I hadn't done as John's bike was only recently bought from John at Reading wreckers, yet I seem to have taken him out in my dream, he saw & recognized the Raleigh outland straight away, somehow I kept thinking about the day he blagged me to get him a packet of fags from the shop & the next day he had not only grown by 4 inches, his voice had changed from a child's voice to the broken one of a teenager, it seemed as though puberty hit him in one foul swoop overnight, & when I had sex with him, OMG, his cock had grown by almost 3 inches from the 5 inches I remember, It was hugely fat & he was shooting spunk by the bucketload, the few pubic hairs had now become a bush with a faint treasure trail & his nipples stood out with his breast buds plus he was also a lot stronger.

There were reports of a UFO sighting around that time which looked like a giant streamlined aircraft; there were huge holes in the ground on the fairway of the local golf course then with a strong police & military presence & the finding of a wheelchair only added to the mystery, somehow in my mind I began to think that Jimmy was abducted for whatever reason & taken on board that huge aircraft, I just couldn't get my head round this & here he is in my presence, still the character he was although mellowed by a few years, we were just glad to be together again.

I spent time with him showing the photos of us taken & the sights of us either wearing see through girly clothes or us elders wearing see through white trousers showing stockings, suspenders, bras &c started fuelling his lust, then there were the island shots of us either wearing speedos or totally naked, there was a nice one taken of Justin wearing only his speedos serving a meal when Jimmy said. "I would dearly love to fuck him," I replied. "Jimmy, that's young Justin & I definitely can assure you he will most certainly give YOU a good time."

We had our supper of freshly ground coffee served with breast milk & honey with a breast milk cheese whole meal bread toasted roll, Jimmy said to us.

"Tom, you make such wonderful coffee & this cheese tastes delicious, you really must tell me your secret."

"As you're going to be living here, it's just good old fashioned motherly home economics with good old fashioned mothers milk the same as your loving mum fed to you when you were a baby," Jimmy almost choked on his last piece of toast & blurted out. "You mean to tell me that I have drank & ate what's came out from a lady's breast, you lot are really kinky to say the least, yet its so delicious, mind if I have a scoop of your cheese?"

"Go right ahead, I'm sure you'll love it," he spooned out some more cheese, closed the lid on the container & savoured the morsel in his mouth, with the late hour, we retired to bed & OMG, it was pure heaven to have Jimmy sharing my bed, he was totally naked with all 9 inches of his hugely fat cock as hard as nails leaking pre-cum like a tap, within minutes, he had me with my legs on his powerfully built shoulders lubed up & ready to start pushing his rampant cock inside my pussy hole, he took his time slowly pushing it inside & I felt every one of those powerful twitches, as he slowly thrust into me, my love button inside was massaged by the strokes of his cock, so much so that just like a teenager, I blasted out loads of spunk everywhere without touching my cock, this only caused my pussy hole to rapidly clamp his cock & trigger his huge deluge of hot spunk flooding into me with loads of gushes & leak back out past his cock, the session was what I termed to be a quickie as it was all over in a few minutes when he passionately kissed me, we then showered & returned to my bed.

Meanwhile both Arne & Wayne were also having sex with Johann & Sven, they laid down on their beds whilst the twins straddled them & fed their huge cocks into their female pussies, they both squeezed their breasts expressing their breast milk onto their hands which they lapped up like cats as they lovingly caressed their breasts then rode their cocks, their female pussies muscles went to work on their cocks whilst their love juices flowed out of their monstrously huge cocks onto the Californian's & Viking's stomachs whilst waving with their riding motions giving their beds a right battering, all 4 of them were moaning, uttering filthy expletives & making love when both their clitoris's erupted with cum & their cocks squirted their love juices across their room, their breast milk was trickling down their chests as the twins built up to their powerful simultaneous orgasms just as both Wayne's & Arne's cocks blasted their huge loads inside their vaginas only for their spunk mixed with their juices flooded back out past their cocks as the twins shot their huge loads of spunk everywhere to finally lay together in their lover's embraces enjoying their afterglows & smoking weed, Jimmy knocked on their door & asked for some weed, made up 2 joints which we smoked in the comfort of my bed, he gave me a long lover's kiss & said.

"Tom, I can see that I'm going to love staying here," at which I replied. "You're always welcome here anytime."

I ducked under the covers & sucked the after leakage from Jimmy's cock making him utter a loud sigh & then he asked me.

"The next time you go to the island, please take me with you," I replied. "Jimmy, you're always welcome to come along, you've seen our camping gear in the photos, we'll have to get you some with some speedo swimming trunks as you'll definitely be doing a lot of swimming there, just like the time I took you a few years ago."

"I definitely would love that, what about the girly clothes the others are wearing?"

"I'll speak to Vivian in the morning & he'll sort you out," we finally kissed each other goodnight & soon fell asleep.

The following morning was a hive of activity with the twins cooking breakfasts, others taking showers, Jordan having returned from his parents place in the Volkswagen beetle joined us for breakfast & between him & Wayne, discussed the route for the multi drop off of all the motorcycle parts, the collection of the crashed Honda cub & the spares collection from Hawkshaws so they were in for a busy day, Arne went to work at the Honda dealer riding his CB100 leaving the twins & Jimmy to go & collect his belongings in the Volkswagen beetle & finally myself doing a morning's work on the computer answering & writing emails, scouring ebay & ordering parts from both Draganfly & David Silver spares which meant I was home alone which was indeed a rare event these days. By mid morning, Damian's mum brought both her son & Ollie around so I let them loose on the elderly PS2 to play 'Grand theft auto, San Andreas' taking them up to lunchtime.

After lunch, All of Jimmy's possessions were back at my house & the keys to the flat handed over, understandably he didn't want to stay another night in that place, they tidied up & what surprised me was Jimmy now helping Damian to dismantle Ginger's Honda cub with the reasoning that the sooner its fixed, the sooner the shop will have their Honda ANF125 Innova back which I took to be a good idea as it was already headless, having had the cylinder head removed on the Saturday, by tea time they had the machine totally stripped down & were about to put the engine in the wash tank when sharp eyed Damian found something & called me to the garage, he had detected some vertical play on the piston & I took a look, when I turned the engine over top dead centre with the flywheel, I pressed down on top of the piston with my thumb & indeed it went 'clunk,' I immediately knew what it was, removed the cylinder & checked the con rod, sure enough, there was up & down play, there was no doubt about it, the large end bearing was gone, I now had to factor a crankshaft rebuild into Ginger's repair, I had to check my notebook for the correct gasket kit owing to that model having 2 types of valve guide seals, phoned Vivian at the shop & asked him to add an engine repair kit of gasket set, cam chain, bearings, oil seal kit & con rod kit from Hilevel enterprises immediately, the piston kit, valves & possibly the oil pump sprocket could wait until I had finally inspected them together with the possibility of robbing parts from the crashed machine's engine.

After our evening meal, I continued stripping Ginger's engine right down, cleaned it in the wash tank & carefully packed it away for another day, I ran through a kit list for Jimmy's stay on the island, searched ebay & bought him a British army basha with poles, bungee cords, wire tent pegs & cordage, used olive green PLCE rucksack, British army sleeping system, German army groundsheet, mess tins, water bottle & mug & a British army poncho to use as a cycling cape on his mountain bike, the rest I had kicking around in either the garage or the attic whilst Vivian came round, measured him up & sorted out his raunchy clothes.

Jimmy was keen to wear his raunchy girl's clothes straight away, Jimmy stripped all his clothes off then put on his white nylon cocksock briefs, followed by a white see through bra, black suspender belt, Vivian showed him how to put on his stockings & clasped them to the suspender belt, this was followed by him putting on his black knee high shiny high heel boots, then his see through blouse with a schoolgirl tie, his see through black micro skirt, then Vivian applied lipstick, painted his fingernails, powdered his face, passed him his handbag, fondled his dangling nylon encased cock & accompanied him out onto the street to teach him how to walk like a woman, I could see that Jimmy was definitely enjoying this judging by the expression on his face & as he was free for the evening, Vivian took him to the cinema in his Plymouth Barracuda.

Vivian took his usual spot at the back of the stalls with Jimmy sat next to him, Jimmy took out a cigarette, put it into the long cigarette holder from his handbag & lit it, he definitely looked very sexy smoking it & after a while a smartly dressed man in his early 20's came & sat beside Jimmy, he wore a white totally transparent pair of white nylon drawstring trousers with a white see through shirt with a school tie from the local catholic secondary school & had a white suit type jacket under his arm, Jimmy definitely saw his stockings & suspenders, tiny black panties with a black see through bra under his shirt, his hand gently rested on Jimmy's stockinged thigh & glided over the silky smooth stocking sending jolts of electricity through his body & instantly erecting his nylon encased cock to its full 9 inches of hugely fat teenage rampant cock which started copiously leaking pre-cum through the nylon with the liquid making the head of his cock totally visible, he caressed his piss slit with his thumb sending lovely sensations through him making his cock twitch powerfully & gushing a squirt of his love juices through the nylon sheath, he unbuttoned Jimmy's blouse, lifted up his bra & sucked greedily on his nipples whilst slowly stroking off his cock with his hand, Jimmy was moaning & humping his cock in his seat, his orgasm built up rapidly & the man's mouth firmly encircled his cock as his huge load blasted through the nylon into his waiting mouth, he sucked the rest of his spunk slowly so as not to have him screaming his head off owing to the intensity of his sensations until he totally sucked all there is including any after leakages & swallowing every single drop of his spunk, he quietly gave Jimmy his card & left leaving Jimmy to button his blouse back up, light up another cigarette & watch the movie with his nylon encased cock perfectly exposed on his lap waiting for whoever would sit next to him.

The lady with the ice cream & butterkist walked down the aisle & stood in front of the stage just before the intermission ready to serve customers, Jimmy got up, walked to the woman, bought a choc ice, an orange drink & returned to his seat, he slowly ate his choc ice, shared the orange drink with Vivian & lit up another cigarette in his long cigarette holder, shortly after the lights went out, Vicky walked in, asked & sat beside him, it wasn't long before she saw his nylon encased cock, she smelled the scents of both his love juices & spunk wafting around him which started exciting her as her pussy started leaking into her panties, she watched his cock grow to its full erection & start leaking pre-cum then clasped her hand around it & sensually stroking it through the nylon, they stood up in a quick embrace & dropped their underwear whilst Jimmy sat back down, Vicky lowered herself guiding his cock into her pussy, held the sides of the chair & started riding up & down on his huge rampant cock as he caressed her breasts & nipples through both her blouse & bra whilst she kept uttering low moans, her clitoris erupted with cum frequently as her orgasms racked through her body, her wildly clenching pussy muscles were very strong for a woman & their motions had Jimmy blasting 2 loads of hot spunk inside her within minutes of each other as she struggled to stifle her screams, they remained in that position for ages until Jimmy's cock partially deflated & she then pulled herself off him with a cascade of fluids running out of her pussy over Jimmy's cock & onto his legs, the whole area reeked of sex & we saw people looking around trying to fathom out where the smells were coming from, they both stood up, pulled up their underwear & Jimmy signaled Vivian to follow.

Vicky left the car park in her car whilst Vivian took Jimmy to the dogging car park & he sat on the bonnet of the Barracuda sexily smoking another cigarette, a BMW pulled up some minutes later & the she-male we encountered previously opened the door & sat astride the driver's seat with her legs open giving us an eyeful of her red nylon bikini panties sporting her huge bulge, this time she wore a white see through blouse with a see through red bra, her huge nipples seriously tented out both garments & leaked breast milk, she sat there whilst smoking her cigarette from her long cigarette holder & adjusted her tiny black micro skirt, she shut the car door, pressed the remote & walked straight over to Jimmy, she casually greeted him & held his nylon encased cock which got hard immediately, she took her cock out letting it dangle in front of him which slowly got hard until it reached its full monstrous 15 inch length, the sheer size of her cock totally astounded him, as it reached its full hardness sticking out like a baton, it started leaking & dripping her juices onto the ground, she started slowly stroking her huge cock & Jimmy dropped his cocksock briefs to release his rock hard cock , she asked him. "May I fuck your pussy hole & I will be nice & gentle with you, I won't put it in all the way either."

She lubed up her baton sized cock & Jimmy's pussy hole, then slowly entered him using both her hands to space out her cock, Jimmy rested on the bonnet of the Barracuda whilst Vivian slowly wanked his cock, thoughts of such a huge monster inside him only fuelled his lust, she slowly plowed into him whilst her breast milk kept leaking out through the material of her garments soaking them & making her huge bullet like nipples totally visible, Jimmy was moaning loudly as her cock stroked his prostate sending those lovely feelings bringing him closer to another orgasm & squirting out his love juices onto the car when he built up rapidly & shot another huge load of teenage spunk against the car. She quickly pulled out of him just as her cock began hosing him with spunk which kept erupting out like a fire hose all over him, there was so much, he was plastered in spunk & looking like a slap stick comedy victim, they finally kissed & embraced each other before she went & sat back inside her car.

Vivian laid an old blanket down on the car seat for Jimmy to sit on & drove him to my house, as soon as he was inside, he ripped all his clothes off & went straight to the shower, after taking a long shower, he came out & dried himself off, I passed him a pair of black nylon speedo bikini brief swimming trunks & a black Players nylon tricot vest, he put them on, caressed his body whilst looking in my full length mirror, I saw that he loved them straight away and his appearance in them, he kissed me & said. "Thank you," then went downstairs to sit on the settee to watch TV.

My mobile phone rang with someone from Lincoln with a Honda VFR400 NC30 cylinder head requiring a spark plug thread repair, I loved these little V4 engined street legal racers as a number of them were frequent visitors to the Honda dealer, these machines use a very small piloted M8 x 1.0 spark plug with a 13mm hexagon, we always took great care whenever changing these plugs which are very expensive indeed, with John having recently repaired a Honda Fireblade cylinder head, I knew that we could use the same method to repair this person's cylinder head, as I spoke to him, I fortunately the engine had been removed from the bike & the head taken off, I then gave him instructions to arrange a courier to bring it to me.

It was later that evening when Wayne drove into the drive in the Cortina with Jordan, they were both tired from the journey leaving me to unload the car into the garage for the night, I got on with cooking them both a nice chicken curry from a tin served with Uncle Ben's special fried rice which I garnished with raisins after cooking, it was a quick simple meal for them followed by fruit cocktail & finally our usual coffee, it had been a very interesting day, tomorrow was another one, our beds soon beckoned & I would have a lovely teenager either side of me in my bed.

I thought I was in for a good night's sleep when Jimmy suddenly woke up screaming. "Take me home, take me home," he had a look of fear on his face & I asked him. "Jimmy, who are you asking to take you home?"

"The doctors, I'm in a hospital & they're telling me that I can't walk yet, it's so horrible."

"Jimmy, you haven't been in hospital & there's nothing wrong with your legs, you've just had a bad dream," he started crying & I held him tight saying. "Look, you're safe & sound in my house, so where's this hospital?"

"I keep having these dreams, I've been run over by a car, there are bits where you look after me as I have no legs, you take me to an airfield to fly in a Spitfire, I go with you on dreamflight, you're so good to me, then I go in this huge plane, when we take off, there's fighter jets chasing us & we very quickly outrun them, what's amazing is that the plane goes into space, this thing's so big, it makes a 747 look like a toy, they're just like us & they're so kind to me, they lead me to a life support box, put a mask on me & I pass out, they wake me up & inject a drug which fully wakes me up, a boy of about 15 leads me to the flight deck where I take a seat, this boy becomes my friend, he's the pilot's son, I see that the plane is being escorted by others which are smaller & when we land I'm taken straight to a hospital."

"Jimmy, what did they do with you in the hospital?"

"They grew me a new pair of legs & the doctors put them on, my friend came every day & he would walk with me round the hospital, then all around the grounds & finally we would go riding bikes & swimming together, he always wanked my cock to collect my spunk saying it was very important especially as I had very good seeds, they gave me very good meals & the drinks were so delicious, it's from some fruit which is grown there, he kept telling me that it's for my strength, when I did finally get better, oh my god, I became like an athlete, I stayed with the boy's family who gave me a really good holiday before they brought me back home in the same plane, when I got off, there I was on the golf course & you know what, I waved them goodbye as they took off."

This sounded like one hell of a story straight out of a science fiction book, Jimmy was there naked in my bed, I took my maglite & shone it on his legs & sure enough I could just about see the very slight band like marks which encircled both his legs about 6 inches above his knees, I became astounded, perhaps he was telling the truth, I asked him.

"Listen, who else knows about this?" to which he replied. "No one."

"This is one secret which you must not ever tell anyone, this is one cat which must stay in the bag, if this ever gets out, they'll come and take you away, they'll question you under hypnosis, they'll keep you in some institution, maybe for the rest of your life, look, I promise you, wherever I live, you will always be free to stay with me, perhaps one day you will hitch up with some girl & start a family, I think whoever's done this definitely has your best interests at heart."

I spoke to Jordan telling him. "What you've seen and heard tonight must on no account ever leave this room, Jimmy's now one of us, with love & companionship, his dreams will finally go away & he will lead a normal life just as him up there intended, we must do everything in our power to ensure this, I definitely think he has for whatever reason been abducted by alien life forms just like us who are far more advanced, he is the winner from this encounter as they have obviously brought back a healthy teenager who originally had a broken body which is truly a miracle."

"If I hadn't seen it, I would never have believed it, my lips remain sealed on this one," Jordan gave Jimmy a good long hug & a kiss, tousled his hair & said. "Come on, get some sleep."

To be continued.