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This story is written by me and my Norwegian friend, Fred. It is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM activities between a young man (19 when the story begins) and older men.
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Bill
COLIN - STUDENT AND MODEL
Chapter 30 (Singapore and arrival in Australia)
Colin was excited when he saw his suitcase disappear behind the check-in desk at Glasgow Airport. "The next time we see our bags will be in Singapore, the first stop on our journey to Australia," he said to Bill as they headed for the Departures lounge.
"Aye, tomorrow afternoon," said Bill. "It's good to be escaping some of the winter and heading for tropical sunshine."
They had flown to Heathrow many times so the real excitement didn't begin until they were settling into their seats on the much larger aircraft that would take them on to Singapore. "Premium Economy isn't bad," Bill said as he sipped from the pre-takeoff glass of champagne. "I'm glad you didn't waste money on business class."
"Business class would have cost more than double," responded Colin. "I thought it best to keep the money for spending during our trip. These seats are actually better in my opinion because I can cuddle up next to you overnight. In business class, we would have been in individual pods with a barrier between us."
"Remind me how long the flight is," Bill said.
"We leave here at 18.50 and we're due to arrive in Singapore at 15.55 local time. With the eight hour time difference, that's a journey time of 13 hours and 5 minutes," replied Colin.
Bill frowned. "That's a long time. I hope we manage to sleep."
"We will," said Colin confidently. "We'll have wine with our meal, watch a couple of movies and then doze off."
"I hope you're right." Bill patted Colin's thigh and finished his drink.
The flight was long and both felt tired when they woke to face breakfast. "Why do I always forget how rubbery aircraft omelettes are?" Colin asked.
"Never mind. We'll have a nice dinner this evening, hopefully while sitting outdoors," said Bill.
Singapore passport control lived up to its speedy reputation and by the time they reached the luggage carousel, their bags had already arrived. "We could get the MRT but I have budgeted for a taxi," said Colin. "It will be quicker."
Soon they were on the highway heading for the city centre, past colourful shrubs, palm trees and many tall, modern apartment blocks. Then, after catching sight of the sea and the Singapore Flyer, they came off the highway and travelled through bustling streets to arrive at their hotel overlooking Clarke Quay.
The heat seemed to hit Colin as he stepped out of the taxi cab. "Doesn't feel like almost Christmas-time, does it?" he said with a smile.
Two bell-boys hurried to take their bags and Bill and Colin entered the cool hotel lobby. They received a refreshing fruit drink while they checked in and then they made their way to their room.
"What a fabulous view," Colin said as he looked down at the Singapore River and Clarke Quay with its restaurants, bars and places of entertainment. "Looks very lively down there."
"I love the king-size bed," said Bill. "I really need a long shower though." He was already undressing.
A doorbell announced the arrival of their luggage. The bell-boy's eyes opened wide when he saw Bill topless but he quickly recovered and smiled. "Your luggage, sir," he said, pushing the cart into the room.
Colin watched in amusement as the young Chinese man unloaded their bags while hardly taking his eyes off Bill. "Thank you, sir. Please call the concierge and ask for Henry if there is anything else I can do for you," the bell-boy said as he slipped Bill's tip into his pocket.
"He fancies you," Colin said to Bill as soon as they were alone.
Bill laughed. "Well, he's very cute but he's out of luck. I'm too tired to even think of sex tonight."
Colin stripped down to his briefs, unpacked what he thought he'd need for the next few days and then watched some tv while Bill had his shower. Colin too had an extra long shower and felt better afterwards.
Dressed in shorts and polo-shirts, they headed out to explore their surroundings. There was a modern shopping mall near the hotel but they crossed the river to explore the restaurants and bars set among old buildings between the river and River Valley Road. Colin was tempted to have a go on the Reverse Bungy but Bill refused to consider the idea. They noted the Parliament Building as they crossed to Boat Quay. Bill agreed that they should visit the area again during daylight hours when they came to the former General Post Office - now an upmarket hotel - after passing many riverside restaurants and seeing tour boats on the river.
They had a wonderful seafood dinner accompanied by ice-cold Tiger beer in a restaurant with tables beside the river and then returned to the hotel. Not even Colin thought about sex. They were in bed by 10pm and asleep within minutes.
"Are you awake?" Colin asked after hearing some movement.
"Yes, I have been for a while," replied Bill. "It's jet lag. I can't sleep."
"What time is it?" Colin asked.
Bill checked his watch. "Just after 3am. Only 7pm back home."
Colin sighed. "What do we do now?"
"Read a book?" suggested Bill.
Colin turned to face Bill and smiled. "Or perhaps indulge in our favourite pastime?"
"I might be too tired," said Bill.
Colin took hold of Bill's cock and said, "I'm sure I can bring this to life." He disappeared under the bedclothes and took Bill's cock into his mouth. Moments later it began to stiffen and lengthen.
Bill moaned as Colin worked his magic and then moved into a sixty-nine position so that he could suck Colin's shorter but equally stiff cock. It wasn't long before he tasted his boy's sweet pre-cum.
Colin was pleased when he felt Bill's fingers caressing his arsecrack because he knew that he would soon be fucked. Moments later Colin felt Bill's tongue in his arsecrack.
The love-making which followed brought bliss to both parties. It was slow and sensual but ended with the both erupting at almost the same time. They kissed and cuddled afterwards before falling into a deep sleep.
It was after ten when Bill and Colin awoke the next morning so they were too late for breakfast in the hotel by the time they left their room. However they had a satisfactory breakfast of boiled eggs, coffee and kaya (coconut jam) toast in a nearby coffee shop.
A hop on-hop off tour bus gave them a good introduction to the city and its attractions. They were fascinated by the displays of life in old Singapore in the Chinatown Heritage Centre and then visited nearby Hindu and Buddhist temples before having a selection of Chinese dishes for lunch from the food stalls in Chinatown's Smith Street.
"That was delicious," Bill said. He then groaned when he stood up and rubbed his lower back. "My back's killing me. I think I'm too old to make do with a reclining seat on an overnight flight."
"You could do with your Thai masseur from back home," said Colin. "Let's go back to the hotel and rest for a while."
Bill was happy to agree and fortunately they were within easy walking distance of their hotel. "You go straight up to the room, Dad. I'll see if the hotel has a massage service available," Colin said when they reached the lobby. He watched Bill take the lift and then approached the Concierge desk and explained what he wanted.
"The hotel doesn't have an arrangement with a masseur but I can probably find someone for your father," the bearded, turban-clad man said. He started tapping into his phone and then Colin saw Henry, the Chinese bell-boy who had brought the luggage to their room the previous day, step forward.
"I could help the guest, Mr Singh. I have some experience of massage and I'm about to go off duty," said Henry.
"The gentleman probably wishes a professional masseur, Henry," responded the concierge.
Colin had recognised Henry immediately and knew that seeing him would be enough to make Bill happy. "No, if your assistant is able to give a light massage that is all we need," he said to Mr Singh. "Speed is more important that professional qualifications."
"Very well. We aim to give our guests what they wish," smiled Mr Singh. "Henry, you may finish your shift early. Please change out of your uniform and attend our guest in room number...?"
"I remember the young man and his father," said Henry. "Room 1812, I believe."
"Correct," smiled Colin. "I will tell my father that a masseur is on his way."
Bill was lying on top of the bed in only his shorts when Colin entered the hotel room. "The hotel doesn't have a massage service but I have organised a young masseur for you," he told Bill. "I think you'll approve."
"That sounds mysterious," said Bill.
"He's not a professional masseur but he told me that he is experienced," Colin responded. `I'm sure his hands will work wonders."
The doorbell rang. "If that is him, he's even quicker than I expected," Colin said as he went to answer the door. He smiled when he saw the young Chinese man now dressed in tight jeans and a pale yellow polo-shirt. "Please come in, Henry. My dad needs you."
Henry entered the room and held up the bottle of oil in his hand when he neared the bad. "You wish a massage, sir?"
"Yes, my back hurts," replied Bill. He glanced over at Colin who winked and then grinned at him. "It's a problem I have occasionally but nothing serious."
"I think I can loosen your muscles with a light massage," Henry said. "If you wish."
"Yes, please try," said Bill.
"How much will the massage cost?" Colin asked.
"Twenty dollars. Is that okay?" Henry replied.
"That's fine," said Colin. It was less than he had expected. "I will pay you now." He took twenty dollars from his wallet and put the money on a side table. He then made a point of putting his wallet and Bill's wallet in the small safe. "I will go down to the swimming pool and leave you two alone," he said.
"I will borrow some towels from the bathroom and have fresh ones sent up," Henry said. When he returned from the bathroom, Colin had already removed his shorts and was pushing his briefs down. Henry blushed slightly and turned to Bill, missing the sight of Colin switching to a pair of JustColin swimbriefs.
"See you later," Colin said as he picked up his sunblock and the room key and left the room. He smiled to himself and wondered if Bill would receive more than a simple massage.
Colin found that the swimming pool area wasn't busy. He collected towels, stripped down to his swimbriefs and then sat down on a lounger to apply sunblock. Looking around, he found that all the other guests were middle-aged or older but he wasn't surprised. He had deliberately avoided family hotels when choosing where to stay. There were several couples and a few single males. Colin lay back and closed his eyes, happy to relax and get a suntan.
"Hello. I'm sorry to disturb you but are you the real JustColin?"
Colin opened his eyes and found a handsome man in his forties looking down at him. "Yes, sir. I'm the JustColin model," he replied.
The man smiled, sat down on the lounger next to Colin and held out his hand. "I'm Bob. It's a real pleasure to meet you."
"How do you do, Bob. I never expected to meet a fan in Singapore." Colin shook the man's hand.
Bob chuckled. "I guess you could call me a fan. I'm wearing a JustColin swimsuit and I have some JustColin underwear in my room upstairs."
Colin looked at Bob's swimbriefs and smiled. "Very nice but I think you'd look even better in some of my skimpier styles."
"I thought those suited teenagers better than someone like me who is almost fifty," Bob responded with a smile. "I do have some of your...um, sexier briefs though."
"I guess I will have to use my imagination about how you'd look in skimpy swimwear but I have to tell you, Bob, I think you have a great body," said Colin. "Nice pecs...and there is something about grey chest hair that turns me on."
"OMG." Bob adjusted his growing erection. "I guessed...or I should say I hoped that you were gay but I never imagined that you could be attracted to someone my age. That knowledge is going to fuel further fantasies about you."
"You have fantasised about me? Sexual fantasies?" Colin grinned.
"Yes...although you probably don't want to hear that from a total stranger." Bob smiled. "Sorry."
"Don't apologise. I know that I'm using my body to sell the JustColin products," said Colin. "The company is aiming primarily at younger age groups but I know that I have many mature men among my fans." He paused for a moment and then asked, "What do you find most attractive about me?"
"Well, it's the whole package - your face, your chest, your legs...but if I had to choose just one thing, it would be your bum," said Bob.
Colin smiled, turned over onto his front and looked over his shoulder at Bob. "This bum?"
Bob licked his lips as he stared at Colin's small but well-rounded butt. "The number of times I have cum looking at pictures...and it's even more beautiful in the flesh," he said. He stretched a hand out towards it and then pulled back. "Sorry, I shouldn't have assumed you might allow me to touch," he told Colin.
"No, you shouldn't have," said Colin. "Especially not in a public place like this." He turned onto his back, leaned back and slowly ran his right hand from his chest to the waistband of his swimbriefs, drawing Bob's attention to the fact that he now had a stiff cock. "However the thought of you touching my bum...maybe doing more than just touching it with your hand...well, I think you can see the effect."
"I'm flattered," smiled Bob. He pulled his phone from the small bag he had with him. "Would it be okay to take a selfie with you...as a souvenir of our meeting?"
"Sure," Colin replied. He smiled when Bob sat beside and took a picture of them together.
"Thanks. I really appreciate that, Colin," Bob said when he had moved back to the other lounger. He gave a sheepish smile. "I will definitely be thinking of you when I'm in bed tonight."
"Imagining rimming me or fucking me?" Colin asked.
"Both!" laughed Bob.
Colin smiled and said, "I'm here with my dad but he has a sore back. I don't think he will want to do much after dinner tonight. Will you be free later?"
"I haven't made any plans but I'd be delighted if you would like to join me for a drink and a chat," replied Bob. "At the poolside bar here."
Colin nodded. "That could be fun. However if I'm not here by 9pm it will mean that my dad is feeling better and has taken me elsewhere."
"Okay. I hope your dad recovers soon but I also hope to see you later." Bob stood up. "Anyway it was wonderful to meet the JustColin."
Colin smiled and waved Bob off. Then he lay back and wondered how Bill was getting on with his young masseur.
Upstairs, Henry's magic fingers had already eased the tension in Bill's muscles. Bill hadn't argued when Henry had suggested that he strip down to his briefs for the massage. The back and shoulder massage had soothed away the pain and now Bill was being turned on as Henry's small fingers worked on his upper thighs. "Please, turn over now, sir," said Henry. Bill knew that he was at least semi-erect but he was sure that Henry would have seen men in similar states before when giving them a massage. He was surprised when Henry gasped and then asked, "Would you like me to give you a body-to-body massage, sir?"
"That might be nice. Is there an extra charge?" Bill asked.
Henry smiled. "Not for a sexy man like you." Henry had already stripped down to his shorts before starting the massage. Now he dropped his shorts and briefs to stand naked and erect in front of Bill.
Bill smiled at the cute, slim young Chinese boy. His body wasn't as defined as Colin's but it reminded him of how Colin had looked at fourteen - except for the fact that Henry had tiny pink nipples. "He's got a smaller cock than Colin," he thought. "Maybe the same length but thinner. And unlike Colin he has a big bush of pubic hair."
"Do I look okay, sir?" Henry asked.
"You look very cute. Very nice indeed," said Bill.
Henry smiled and helped Bill to remove his briefs. His eyes opened wide when he saw the size of Bill's cock. "You have a very big one," he said as touched it. He tried to wrap his fingers around it but then bent down and kissed the cockhead.
Henry then climbed onto the bed and stretched himself out on top of Bill. Almost without thinking, Bill placed his hands onto Henry's small buttocks. Henry smiled again and then began rubbing himself against Bill's hairy body. His small cock duelled with Bill's much larger one. His fingertips and then later his lips played with Bill's nipples. All the while he rubbed himself up and down on Bill's body.
Bill was reminded again of Colin when he was younger. They hadn't practiced much frottage in recent years but Colin used to love it as part of their foreplay. He smiled when he heard Henry begin to moan and whimper. "He is going to cum soon," he said to himself.
A few minutes later Henry shuddered and began spunking off. "Sorry! I'm sorry, sir," he cried while still ejaculating onto Bill's body.
"Don't apologise," said Bill, wrapping his arms around Henry's upper body. "I'm happy that you enjoyed it as much as I did."
"But I'm supposed to bring relief to you," Henry said with tears in his eyes. "I have failed."
"You have not failed. You brought me pleasure and it doesn't matter that I didn't cum," responded Bill. "I loved it."
Henry blinked away his tears and hugged Bill. "Thank you, sir." Moments later he moved off Bill. "I will clean you up." He dashed off to the bathroom and returned with a wet cloth to clean the cum he had shot over Bill's crotch.
Henry said no more until he had almost finished getting dressed. "If you wish another massage to help you sleep, please call me later. I am off duty until tomorrow morning and I live nearby. I will write down my phone number for you."
"Thank you, Henry," Bill said. "I don't know if I will need you but I appreciate your kind offer."
Henry nodded. "I promise you relief next time."
Bill smiled. "Thank you, Henry." He watched as the boy bowed and then left the room.
Bill was asleep when Colin returned from the swimming pool so he went for a shower and got dressed for dinner before waking him. "How was your massage?" he asked when Bill sat up.
"Excellent. I feel so much better," replied Bill. "He offered to give me another one to help me sleep tonight."
"Maybe you should accept his offer," said Colin. "I got chatting with an English guy down at the pool and he told me he'd be at the bar later. I could meet up with him if you want Henry to...um, help you again."
"That's a possibility." Bill smiled. Both of them knew the likely outcome of these separate meetings.
Dinner was a selection of Asian dishes at Lau Pa Sat, otherwise known as Telok Ayer Market Ñ a food court built around a Victorian era cast-iron structure originally built as a fish market. They dined on chicken and beef satay, spicy noodles with seafood, chilli crab and butter prawns, washed down with cold Tiger beer. Both declared it one of their best ever meals.
As they walked back to their hotel, they discussed whether to have an early night together or have a bit of fun. They decided on a bit of fun so Bill went up to their hotel room and Colin went to the poolside bar.
Bob saw Colin enter the bar and he waved to him. While Bob was ordering a Tiger beer for Colin, Bill was on the phone asking Henry to return for "a massage".
Bob and Colin discussed their plans for after Singapore. Bob said he'd like to see Australia but he couldn't face another long flight. He was going to relax by the beach in Penang, Malaysia. "I've heard that Penang is a lovely island and that it has some of the best food in Malaysia," said Colin.
"I've heard that too...food of Chinese, Malay and Indian origin as well as from their British colonial past and from neighbouring Thailand," Bob said. Then he smiled and added, "I understand it's also easy to get a pizza or a burger too."
Colin smiled. "I'm hoping to try some new food in Australia. I can't eat too much though. As a model, I need to watch my weight." Colin could in fact eat almost anything he wanted because of his exercise regime but he wanted to bring the conversation round to sex."
"Ah, yes. I guess it can't be easy to look so gorgeous," smiled Bob.
"I'm not gorgeous," laughed Colin. "Have you seen the adult range of sexy underwear in my latest collection?"
"Adult range? Do you mean even sexier than some of tiny briefs you already pose in?" Bob grinned. "Tell me about it."
Colin nodded. "Yeah, some of the new stuff is so hot that it's only shown on dummies in the catalogue. Briefs that are totally see-through for example."
"Oh, I'd pay good money to see you wearing those on a catwalk," said Bob.
"Then you'd probably like the ones with circular holes - a large hole at the back revealing more than half of the wearer's arse crack and a smaller hole at the front for the cock and balls to pass through," Colin said with a smile.
"I'd love to see you in a pair of those!" Bob didn't hide the fact that he was adjusting his growing dick.
"Are you sure? You must have noticed that I don't display much of a bulge," said Colin.
Bob nodded. "The thought of you having only a boy-sized dick is something that turns me on. However I'm a really big fan of your bum. I've wanked over photos of you in jock-straps many times. Sorry if that's too information!"
Colin laughed. "It's okay. I like hearing that men get aroused looking at me."
"I get aroused looking at your sexy body very easily," responded Bob. "I wish I could see you totally naked."
"You can...if you take me to your room," smiled Colin.
"You're joking!" said Bob.
"No. You have made me horny too," Colin said. "If you wish, you can see and touch every part of me, including my bum."
Bob emptied his glass and stood up. "Come on then."
Colin grinned and stood up. "I'm already stiff," he said, looking down at the tent in his shorts. Bob looked down and growled. Colin laughed and followed Bob to his hotel room, not bothering to hide his erection from other men in the bar.
As soon as they were inside his room, Bob pulled Colin close for a hug. Then his hands slid down Colin's back and took a firm grip of the small, firm, well-rounded buttocks. "Amazing," Bob said in little more than a whisper. "Your bum feels even better than I imagined."
Colin could feel the tall man's erection against his stomach. "You like it? Perhaps you would care to undress me."
Bob let go of Colin, took a step back and smiled down at him. "Can I really do that?"
Colin nodded and held his arms out to the side. "Go ahead."
Bob smiled and began to slowly unbutton Colin's shirt. He licked his lips as the pecs topped by the famous big nipples, came into view. After pulling the shirt off, Bob tossed it onto a chair and knelt down to remove Colin's leather deck shoes. He then ran his hands up Colin's legs, from the ankles up into his shorts. He smiled at Colin and then moved to unfasten the shorts. He gasped when he saw the stiff cock tenting the tiny briefs Colin wore. "What a beauty!" he said with a smile. Colin stepped out of the shorts and Bob tossed them onto the chair.
Bob ran a finger over Colin's cotton-covered stiffy. "You're excited," he said as he touched the small damp patch near the head. Then, without waiting for a response, he bent forward and licked it twice. "Very nice." Bob smiled, hooked his fingers in the waistband and eased the briefs over Colin's cock. "Wow!" Bob grinned as the thick 10 cm (4 inch) cock pointed up at him. He eased the briefs down the smooth legs and Colin stepped out of them.
"You're not disappointed?" Colin asked.
"Certainly not! I love it...and the fact that you have trimmed your pubes," replied Bob. "May I...will you turn round so that I can see your bum close up?"
"Of course. I had a shower just before going out for dinner so it will be clean." Colin turned around and soon felt two hands caressing his buttocks.
Bob moaned after spreading Colin's arsecheeks. "Oh gawd. That's so...pink and beautiful. Is it shaved?"
"No, I'm still naturally smooth there. Same with my balls," said Colin. "In some ways, I'm a late developer."
"I love that about you," said Bob. "I know from your publicity material that you are a second year university student but you look as if you should still be at school." Bob gazed at Colin's boy-cunt for a few more moments before diving forward and pushing the tip of his tongue inside. At the same time, he held firmly onto Colin's hips.
Colin was taken by surprise and he gasped. Then he relaxed and enjoyed the feelings as Bob tongue-fucked him.
"Sorry, I couldn't resist," Bob said when he let go of Colin and sat back a few moments later.
"No need to apologise," Colin said as he turned and smiled at Bob. "I hope you will be as enthusiastic when you come to fuck me. Now though it's time you were naked too. I want to suck your cock."
Colin helped the man undress. It didn't take long because, like Colin, he was wearing only a short-sleeved shirt, shorts and briefs. "You're wearing JustColin briefs," Colin remarked.
"I thought I should since I was meeting you," smiled Bob.
"Nice. Now I want to see what is creating that big bulge," Colin said.
"I hope it's not too big for your little hole. I'm afraid it's bigger than average," said Bob.
"Never apologise for having a big cock. That's what boys like me prefer," Colin said, smiling up at Bob. "I love having a big, thick cock stretching my boy-pussy - even if it hurts a bit."
"You really are something special," grinned Bob.
"I am." Colin leaned forward to kiss the cloth-covered cockhead and then eased the briefs over the cock and down Bob's legs. "That is nice one," said as he gazed at the thick 22 cm (close to 9 inch) long cock. "It's nice to see that you have trimmed your pubes too."
"I like to keep it neat down there, especially when I'm going to be swimming a lot," responded Bob.
Colin took hold of the cock at the base and kissed the cockhead. Then he kissed Bob's balls before giving the shaft several long licks and taking the end the knob-end into his mouth. He applied suction and looked up at Bob.
Bob groaned. "I dreamed about you doing this but never expected it could possibly happen. "I'm such a lucky man to have met you this afternoon."
Colin smiled with his eyes and then slowly took more and more of the cock into his mouth. Bob groaned again. "You'll have me spunking off in no time if you keep that up," he said.
Colin eased off the cock, wiped the saliva dripping from his mouth and said, "We can't allow that to happen. There's only one place you can spunk off tonight and that is deep inside my arse." Colin jumped onto the bed. "How do you want me?"
"Face down. I need to eat out that fabulous arse some more," replied Bob.
The rim-job from Bob soon had Colin squirming and whimpering with delight. "You're going to make me cum," he said after a few minutes. "Give me your cock... now!"
Bob pulled Colin up onto his hands and knees. He smiled when he saw the pre-cum dripping from the stiff little cock and licked it off. Then he took the lube he'd purchased a few hours earlier and greased up his cock. He thought that Colin's hole was sufficiently wet so he got into position ready to fuck.
"You don't need to be gentle," said Colin. "I may be small but I'm tough and that tongue-fuck has left me eager for something bigger inside me!"
Bob held onto Colin's hips and pressed his cockhead against the pink pucker. "I want to savour every moment of this," he said as he started applying pressure. Colin pushed back and both of them gasped when the cock burst through the sphincter. "Yesssss," hissed Bob. He waited a moment and then pushed the full length of his cock slowly and steadily into the tight hole.
"That feels good," Colin said when he had taken the cock. "You can fuck me as hard as you like now."
Bob was frightened that he'd cum almost immediately just from the thrill of having his cock inside the boy he has fantasised about for so long. He didn't move until Colin squeezed with his arse muscles and said, "Fuck me, Bob. Fuck the cum out of me!"
Bob began moving slowly but his thrusts soon speeded up. Then they became more forceful. "Yeah, fuck me hard, Bob. I love this!" Colin cried.
Bob fucked him hard for a few minutes and then suddenly pulled out. Colin moaned and Bob said, "Turn over. I want to see your face when I cum inside you."
Colin lay on his back and pulled his legs up. Bob's cock re-entered him and was soon pounding away. "This is great, Bob," he said as he reached up to stroke the hairy chest. "I like nothing more than being fucked by a virile mature man like you."
The words boosted Bob's ego and he continued to fuck Colin hard and fast as his glances switched between the cock leaking pre-cum and the handsome face in front of him. "I'm getting close," he cried after a few more minutes.
"Me too," said Colin. He had been close to the edge for some time and had held back. "I'm going to cum now!" he cried. Only a second later he started a hands-free spunking that sent cum to land on his face and chest.
That triggered Bob's eruption. "I'm cumming too!" he cried as he blasted off deep inside Colin's arse, shuddering with each ejaculation. Finally he collapsed on top of Colin and held him tightly.
"That was definitely the best orgasm of my life," Bob said when he had recovered enough to speak.
"It was good, wasn't it?" smiled Colin. "We're both quite a mess now."
Bob smiled then leaned across to lick the cum from Colin's face and body. "Your cum tasted great too."
"Thanks! I'd better shower and get back to my dad," smiled Colin.
When Bob said goodbye to Colin, he gave him a business card. "If you ever visit Manchester, I'd love to buy you dinner and maybe..."
"Screw me again? That would be great," said Colin. "I don't think I'm likely to be in Manchester any time soon but I won't forget to let you know if I do come." He gave Bob a quick kiss on the lips and left.
"I hope Dad has had fun too," Colin said to himself as he headed for the lifts.
"It just doesn't feel like December 22nd," Colin said when they left the hotel after breakfast.
"No, it doesn't," agreed Bill. "I've never gone outside wearing shorts in December before. Now where is the first stop on the agenda you have planned for today?"
"We are heading for Boat Quay but on the opposite side of the river from last time," Colin began. "We will visit the Raffles Landing Site, the Old Parliament Building and the Victoria Theatre. Then we'll go inside the National Gallery, an impressive building which was formerly the City Hall. And then finally St Andrew's Cathedral before lunch. After that I think we should visit Raffles Hotel and have a Singapore Sling before heading to either Sentosa Island or the Botanic Gardens."
"Sounds like a busy day," said Bill. "I hope I can keep up."
"I suppose it is quite ambitious," smiled Colin. "We could just go back to the hotel for a rest after our Singapore Sling and then visit the Night Safari at the zoo this evening."
"Okay. We'll see how things go," Bill said. "We must take plenty of water and be careful of this strong sun though."
"Yes, Dad," Colin agreed. "We'll take care of each other."
The day went well, fitting in most of what Colin wanted but leaving them both happy. They ended the day by making love at a leisurely pace in their air-conditioned hotel room.
Colin and Bill were up early the next day as they wanted to be at the airport by 8am. Their Singapore Airlines flight to Sydney was due to leave at 10.30.
Check in went smoothly and they were soon wandering around the Departure Hall in Terminal 3. When they noticed a Duty Free outlet, Bill said, "I must get a bottle of good Scotch whisky for my brother. He will be meeting us at the airport."
Colin checked the time. "Ruairidh will have left Melbourne by now. He said it would take ten or eleven hours to drive to the airport in Sydney using the highway."
"I wouldn't fancy a long drive like that," said Bill.
"Me neither," Colin stated. "He wanted to drive us to Melbourne though, and I'm sure he will allow time for a couple of breaks today."
They both enjoyed the eight hour flight to Sydney. They had lunch and dinner on board, accompanied by wine, watched a couple of movies and both had a nap too. As they prepared to land, Colin reminded Bill to put his watch three hours forward. "It will be 9.20pm local time when we land," he said.
"Yeah, we are definitely on the other side of the world now," said Bill. "Down under."
It was about an hour after landing before they had their passports stamped and gone through Customs into the Arrivals Hall. "Look for Ruairidh," Colin said unnecessarily as they faced a sea of faces.
"Willy!" The shout from the man wearing a wide-brimmed hat caught both the attention of both of them, although it took Colin a moment to remember that Bill's brother called him Willy, just like Bill's boyhood friend Archie.
Colin held back as Bill and Ruairidh fell into each other's arms and hugged. There were tears in both sets of eyes when they parted. "This is Colin. Colin, this is my big brother Ruairidh." Bill's formal introduction wasn't really necessary but the pair smiled at each other and then hugged, a shorter hug than before.
"And this is part of my family," Ruairidh said as he turned to the side and indicated the group standing behind him. "My son Donald and his wife Ann, my grandson Ian and my granddaughter Katie."
Hands were shaken and "nice to meet you" and similar words were exchanged before Ruairidh said, "Let's get out of here. You must be tired after your long flight."
"I suppose you're fine after driving all day," Bill said to Ruairidh.
Ruairidh laughed. "I admit to being a little tired but Donald has volunteered to drive my car up to the farm. Ann will drive theirs."
"I guess you will want to travel with Bill rather than with me and the kids," Ann said to Colin as they walked to the car park.
"I don't mind travelling with you," smiled Colin. "Bill and Ruairidh have lots to talk about, and anyway I'm just a big kid."
"Not that big," joked Ian. "I'm taller than you."
Colin laughed. "That's very true."
"You shouldn't be rude, Ian," Ann told her fifteen year old son.
"I'm not easily offended," smiled Colin. "I would prefer you to treat me like one of the family. Bill...or Willy as Ruairidh calls him...is like my dad in some ways so we're kind of related."
"Except that you have a funny accent," said the younger Katie.
"Aye? I could say that you're the wan wi' the funny accent," Colin responded with the strongest Scottish accent he could manage.
They all laughed and soon the two cars were leaving the airport car park and heading north out of Sydney.
Conversation was almost non-stop in both cars but it was almost midnight when they reached the farmhouse and everyone was too tired to want more than some sleep.
"I know you're a couple but Dad has claimed the only guest bedroom with a double bed," Donald said as he led Bill and Colin to bedrooms at the back of the house. "It's always been `his' room and he's not a man who takes kindly to change. So you are in two single but adjoining rooms. I hope you don't mind."
"We will manage somehow," Bill said, winking at Donald and then grinning at Colin.
"Good. There's a bathroom just opposite," said Donald. "Sleep as late as you want in the morning. It's Christmas Eve so things will be more relaxed than normal. Goodnight!"
Bill and Colin wished Donald goodnight and looked around the two rooms. "It's only for a few nights," Bill said.
"Yeah. We can be celibate for that long." Colin spoke with a straight face and then burst out laughing.
Bill grinned. "Aye...until tomorrow." He hugged and kissed Colin. "I really am tired though. I'm not over the jet lag yet."
"I know. Goodnight, Dad." Colin kissed Bill and then went to the adjoining bedroom.
To be continued