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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 Ð STUDENT AND MODEL
Chapter 58 (Action with Kenny in France Ð first days in Sweden)
"I'm going to miss Kenny," Colin told Bill as they lay in bed. "Do you think we could invite him to join us in a threesome before we leave for Stockholm?"
"I'd love that but would Kenny want a threesome?" Bill responded.
Colin smiled. "Kenny loves sex almost as much as I do. I don't think he'll say no."
"I don't think he will allow me to fuck him again," said Bill.
"No, but he might fuck you," said Colin. "I know you'd like that."
"I would. Very much," agreed Bill.
"And both of you can fuck me so I'll be happy," grinned Colin.
Kenny and Colin were sunbathing nude by the pool when Colin said, "I'm going to miss you when you leave here on Friday."
"You'll be flying to Stockholm to parade semi-naked for your underwear fans. You won't have time to miss me," responded Kenny. "Anyway I can't impose on Reynard any longer. I've got to go home."
"Back to your girlfriend," said Colin. "Sex with me isn't good enough."
Kenny gave Colin a gentle punch. "You know how much I enjoy sex with you! You also know I don't get much from her." He sighed. "Anyway I think it's time I moved on and found a girl who actually enjoys sex."
"Finding someone who enjoys sex is a good idea," smiled Colin. He paused and then said, "How do you fancy joining me and Dad for a hot threesome before you leave?"
"Sex with Bill? I'm not sure about that," responded Kenny.
"I'm not suggesting he should fuck you but he thinks you're hot," said Colin.
"Yeah, I know." Kenny smiled. "When we were watching Kasim fuck you during the first show, he told me that he'd like me to fuck him."
"Did he? Dad likes to bottom once in a while but I can't be a top," said Colin. "I'd love to see you fuck himÉbut only after you have fucked me."
"He's probably quite tight since he rarely gets fucked," suggested Kenny. "I'm not really into hairy men though."
"We can dim the lights but you'll probably be too horny to worry about something like that by the time I'm done with you. Anyway I will prepare his hole for you so you can just stick your cock in," said Colin. "Talking of rimming, if you let Dad rim you it will really turn you on. He's much better with his tongue than me."
"Really? It drives me crazy when you tongue my arse," said Kenny.
"So can I tell Dad that you'll spend tomorrow night in the log cabin with us?"
Kenny smiled. "Yes, I suppose so."
"Great! You won't regret it." Colin hugged Kenny. "I'll tell Dad when he gets back from the village. Oh, look. Reynard is coming towards us. I wonder what he wants."
"My favourite sexy boys!" Reynard smiled and added, "I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"
"No, Monsieur Reynard," replied Kenny as he sat up. "We were just chatting."
Reynard sighed. "Pity. I love watching you two make love. I just wanted to let you know that the car - your new car, Kenny - will be picked up tomorrow. It should arrive in Glasgow on Monday of next week."
"Fantastic!" Kenny jumped to his feet and hugged Reynard. "I really appreciate that."
Reynard smiled. "You earned it. I'm going to miss having you around here."
"You'll see me again when I come down to London for the next two sex shows," said Kenny.
Reynard nodded. "I know but that is some weeks away."
"You want to see Kenny fucking me again before then," suggested Colin. Reynard smiled and nodded. "Well, you could watch a video or maybeÉKenny, are you in the mood? I don't think you'd mind an audience of one."
Kenny smiled. "I'm always in the mood for sex with you and I'd be happy to put on a special show for Monsieur Reynard after all he's done for me."
Reynard smiled broadly. "Please come inside and use my bed. Fresh bedding was put on a short time ago."
Colin grinned as he stood up and hugged Kenny. "I'm horny but we'd better shower first. We're covered in sun block and sweat."
"You're not usually so fussy but okay," said Kenny.
"You go first. I want a quick word with my French friend." As soon as Kenny left, Colin turned to Reynard and said, "You just have time to set up your video camera. Kenny won't notice and I know you'll want a recording."
"You know me very well, mon petit chou," smiled Reynard.
Colin gave Reynard a quick peck on the cheek and went off to join Kenny in the shower.
Reynard was sitting in a corner of the bedroom when Colin and Kenny entered. "Please ignore me. I will remain silent," he said.
Colin smiled, confident that Kenny could now perform easily with the Frenchman watching. He turned to hug Kenny before kneeling down to take the long, thin cock between his lips. Kenny rested his hands on Colin's shoulders and then realised that he was blocking Reynard's view so he moved his left arm away. It wasn't long until Colin started to take the cock deeper, humming quietly when it touched the back of his throat.
Kenny moaned softly as Colin worked his magic and then bent down to lift Colin up. He tossed him onto the bed and then climbed onto the bed so that they could suck each other in a sixty-nine position.
Reynard loved watching the pair. Although Kenny claimed to be straight, he obviously loved sex with Colin. Reynard knew that Colin had a very special bond with Kenny and that showed in the way he made love to his university friend.
Kenny switched from sucking Colin's cock to rimming Colin's arse. Reynard enjoyed seeing Colin being fucked so he leaned forward to watch his arse being prepared.
Colin came off Kenny's cock and whispered to Reynard, "We need some lube." Reynard nodded and tiptoed to a drawer to pull out a tube which he tossed to Colin. Colin mouth a silent "thank you".
Kenny began tongue-fucking Colin, causing him to gasp and leak pre-cum. Lots of practice told Kenny when it was time to move on to using his fingers. "Yessss," hissed Colin as Kenny finger-fucked him.
A short time later, Kenny greased up his cock and then entered Colin from behind. Colin sighed with pleasure as he took the long, slim cock. "Yeah, that's it," he said when Kenny began his in and out movements. "Fuck me, Kenny. Fuck me and make me cum!"
Kenny speeded up a little and then slid his hands forward to Colin's chest. Finding the erect nipples, he pinched and tugged them in the knowledge that Colin loved having them abused.
Reynard played with his cock as he watched in silence. His eyes switched back and forth from Kenny, where he enjoyed the sight of the young man's buttocks as Kenny pounded away, to Colin and his handsome face and throbbing, dripping cock.
Colin suddenly remembered that he had an audience and said, "Let's change position, Kenny. I don't want to cum too quickly."
Kenny had been close to the edge too but he was happy to pause and change to another position. "How do you want it?" he asked as he eased his cock from Colin's hole.
"On my backÉand I'd like you to pull out and shoot over my face at the end," Colin replied. "It will be a better show for Monsieur Reynard."
Kenny agreed. He added more lube to his cock before re-entering Colin and was soon pounding hard and fast once more.
Colin began to whimper. "I'm going to cum soon," he said.
"Me too," said Kenny.
Colin smiled at Kenny and then at Reynard. Seconds later he gasped and started spunking off. With the added thrill of Reynard (and his camera) watching, Colin produced a big load. The first couple of shots landed on his face. More landed on his chest and then the rest pooled on his stomach.
"Ready for mine?" Without waiting for an answer, Kenny pulled his cock from Colin's arse and pointed it at Colin's face. He moaned as he sent blast after blast of cum towards his mate. Colin ended up with white cum in his hair, on his eyebrows and eyelashes, on his nose, on his cheeks and in his mouth.
Colin turned towards Reynard to ensure that he got a good view before he used his fingers to push the cum on his face between his lips. Kenny watched for a few minutes before he bent down to lick the cum off Colin's chest and stomach. Colin then opened his arms wide and Kenny fell down on top of him to allow them to kiss.
Reynard sat in stunned silence. "How can that boy call himself straight?" he asked himself as he watched Kenny. "He clearly loves Colin and he loves sex with him."
The two young men moved apart and saw Reynard smiling at them. "Did you enjoy the show?" Colin asked.
"I loved it," replied Reynard. "You two are the perfect couple."
"I don't think Bill would agree," said Kenny.
Colin laughed. "You know I love you and Bill. You will always be part of my life, Kenny. Even when you're married with kids." He gave Kenny a quick kiss on the nose and sat up. He looked across at Reynard and said, "This room smells of sex. You should probably open the windows wide for a while."
Reynard shook his head. "It's the smell of you and Kenny. I shall savour it as I drift off to sleep."
Colin went over to Reynard and hugged him. "Goodbye my friend. I must go back to Bill now."
Kenny wished Reynard goodnight too and then gave him a hug before leaving the room with Colin. "That was fun," he said.
Colin smiled. "We'll have more fun tomorrow night, with Bill."
"That will be quite different," said Kenny. "Should be good though."
The next day was fairly quiet. Colin and Kenny swam and sunbathed. Then Kenny packed his bags in preparation for his journey home. He would take the train to Paris and fly back to Glasgow from there. Colin said that he would drive Kenny to the railway station in Lyon in the morning. "I'm going to miss having you around. It's lucky that I'm flying to Stockholm in a couple of days."
"You will be too busy to miss me," said Kenny. "Anyway you'll be back in Glasgow with me soon.'
Colin sighed. "Yes, our lovely summer break is almost over. We will have the long weekend in London for the private shows and then it's back to the old routine at uni."
"Not quite the old routine for you," said Kenny. "You will be off to Iceland shortly after the semester begins."
Colin grinned. "Aye, that should be fun."
Colin was excited by the thought of a threesome with two of his favourite men - Bill and Kenny. He had invited Kenny to dinner in the `log cabin' knowing that Reynard would be visiting a friend to allow his Scottish guests to have a final evening alone together.
With sex on the menu, Bill had prepared a fairly light meal but it was enough to satisfy the young sexual athletes. He could see that they were horny but insisted that they relax for a while after they finished eating.
"You're going to miss regular sex with me, aren't you?" Colin said to Kenny.
"Maybe a little." Kenny smiled. "It will be an incentive for me to find a new girlfriend."
"They will be queuing up when they know you're available," Bill told Kenny.
Kenny laughed.
"Dad's right. A few boys might let you know they're available too," said Colin.
"I don't want any other boys. Just you," Kenny stated.
"Aw, you're so sweet." Colin blew Kenny a kiss.
Kenny grinned and gave Colin a gentle punch. "Only while we're roommates. Not for life."
Colin grasped his chest and gave a look suggesting he'd been wounded. "You've broken my heart already!"
"Shut up! You have Bill. He's your number one," said Kenny.
Colin turned to Bill and flattered his eyelashes at him. "That's true," he said with a smile. "Can we strip off now?"
Bill rolled his eyes and then said, "Yes, I suppose we can start now."
"Great!" Colin stood up and began to strip. "Come on, Kenny!"
Kenny smiled and pulled off his t-shirt. Colin was naked and playing with his little stiffy before Kenny had dropped his shorts. Colin walked over to Bill and helped him to undress. "Come on, Dad. Let's see that sexy, hairy body."
Bill was pleased that Colin still considered him sexy. The forty year age gap had never mattered to Colin. He smiled as his boy knelt to open his shorts while he was still unbuttoning his shirt and then looked over at Kenny.
Kenny was now naked and displaying an erection as he watched Colin strip Bill and then kiss the growing cock in front of him. Kenny admired Bill's cock. Although not quite as long as his own, it was much thicker and so looked very impressive.
"My favourite cock," Colin said as he took Bill's cock into his mouth. Kenny watched for a minute or two before kneeling down beside Colin. Colin looked at Kenny with smiling eyes and came off Bill's cock. Kenny leaned forward to lick the right side of Bill's cock and then Colin licked the left side. They worked together, licking and taking turns to suck the big cock while Bill looked on in amazement. He never expected `straight' Kenny to go that far.
This was soon too tame for Colin. He stood up and said, "I need two cocks in me but firstÉ Dad, do you want to join me in double-sucking Kenny's cock?"
Bill nodded. "I'd love to but let's get more comfortable. We should move through to the bedroom."
Soon Kenny was lying in the middle of the bed with Colin and Bill licking and sucking his long uncut cock. "You get to do this anytime you want," Bill said as he refused to give way to Colin again. "You suck his balls." Colin just smiled and did as Bill suggested.
Kenny wasn't used to two men working on him at the same time and it wasn't long before he warned, "I'm close to cumming."
"No, it's too soon," said Colin. "Turn over and you can experience something else."
"I'm not ready to be fucked," Kenny said firmly.
"Nobody is going to fuck you," said Colin. Kenny turned over and soon felt Colin caressing his buttocks. "Isn't this a lovely bum, Dad," Colin said to Bill. "How about showing Kenny that you are just as good as him when it comes to rimming?"
"I'd love to!" Bill pushed Colin away and grabbed hold of Kenny's firm buttocks. He squeezed them a couple of times and then spread them apart before shoving his face between. His licking soon had Kenny moaning softly.
Kenny grunted and grabbed hold of the bedsheets when Bill started to push his tongue into his arsehole. Colin watched as Kenny look of surprise turned to a look of pleasure. "Feels great, doesn't it?" Colin said in a soft voice.
"Hmm, yeah." Kenny opened his legs wider and Bill continued to tongue-fuck him. He was soon moaning again. "You're going to make me cum, Bill," he said a short time later.
"Don't make him shoot off, Dad," Colin cried. "I want his first load inside me! Kenny, you have to fuck me."
Bill sat up and told Kenny to choose whichever of Colin's holes he wanted. Colin knew what Kenny's first preference would be so he quickly lay on his back with his legs pulled back. "Yeah, I'm going to fuck that hot hole." Kenny smiled as he pushed a pillow under Colin's bum. "I want a taste of something else first though." He could see that Colin's cockhead was wet with pre-cum so he bent down and sucked the clear juice off. Then he used his hands to spread Colin's arse cheeks.
Bill was always impressed by how eagerly Kenny ate Colin's arsehole. Once again he thought that Kenny was not a typical straight boy. He tossed the lube to Kenny as soon as he sat up.
Kenny thanked Bill and applied lube to Colin's hole, using a finger to push some inside. Then he greased his cock and moved into position for fucking.
Colin sighed as the long, slim cock entered him. He felt nothing but pleasure as the cock he was very familiar with slid all the way inside. Kenny wasted no time. He started fairly slowly but was soon pounding hard and fast. Bill watched for a few moments before moving to feed Colin his cock.
Colin was happy now. He was taking cock at both ends for the first, but definitely not the last time, that night.
It didn't take long before Kenny gave another warning that he was close to the edge. This time he didn't try to hold back. Everyone present knew that he'd easily be able to cum a second time. "I'm cumming!" he cried as he spunked off, flooding Colin's insides with a big load.
Bill took his cock from Colin's mouth. He wasn't ready to cum just yet and he knew that Colin would be disappointed if Bill didn't give it to him anally.
Colin smiled at Kenny as he sat up. "That was a good one," he said as he moved to suck Kenny's cock clean.
"Yeah," was all Kenny said. He whimpered a little as Colin worked on his still tender cockhead.
"What next?" Bill asked when Colin had finished his cleaning job. "I'm sure you've made a plan."
"Well, I'm going to suck your cock again and then you're going to fuck the cum out of me," Colin replied. "Then I'm going to rim you and Kenny will fuck you. That's all I have planned."
"Sounds good to me," said Bill. "Are you up for that, Kenny?"
"I am," smiled Kenny. Colin had given him the option of being fucked by Bill but Kenny said he couldn't take "that thick monster" again. He had suggested that Colin might fuck him but Colin laughed at the idea of fucking his university roommate.
Kenny sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Colin sucked Bill's cock. He knew he'd never be able to take much of that thick cock in his mouth and he was somewhat amazed to see how easily Colin managed. "Of course, he's been doing it for years," he told himself. He watched as Colin wriggled and made soft noises when Bill began tongue-fucking him. His cock, which has never gone totally soft, was rock-hard when Bill started fucking Colin doggy-style. He was leaking pre-cum when Bill took Colin missionary. The expressions on Colin's face and the noises he made when Bill fucked him to a hands-free cum were quite familiar but seeing him take that huge cock up his arse time and time again brought him close to an orgasm. He had to fight with himself not to jerk off.
"Almost time for you to do some more work," Colin told Kenny when he had cleaned Bill's cock. "I'll prepare Dad for you."
Bill moved face-down on the bed and placed a pillow under his midsection while Colin drank some water. Colin caressed the large beefy, lightly-haired buttocks, kissed each one and then spread them before diving down to kiss and lick the puckered opening.
Kenny noted how different Bill's arse was from Colin's smooth bubble-butt and wasn't sure that he would want to lick it. However he had no hesitation about fucking Bill. As Colin occasionally said to tease him, Kenny would fuck almost any hole.
Bill was now moaning softly and Kenny guessed correctly that Colin's tongue was now probing the man's hole. He thought about how good it felt when Colin used his tongue on him and leaked some pre-cum.
Finally Colin sat up and smiled at Kenny. "He's ready for you. You'll need to put some lube on your cock but not on Dad."
Kenny greased up his cock and climbed between Bill's spread legs. "Okay, Bill?" he asked.
"Yes, and you don't need to be gentle with me," Bill replied.
Colin smiled to himself. Bill rarely got fucked these days so he was glad to get the opportunity when he met up with Kasim. Now Kenny was going to give Bill a treat.
Kenny lined his cockhead up with Bill's entrance and pressed for entry. Colin watched as the cock slowly slid inside. His own arsehole twitched as he remembered how that felt. He envied Bill as he watched Kenny begin to fuck him in earnest.
Colin slowly wanked his cock as Kenny pounded away against Bill's arse. He expected that Bill was enjoying having his prostate worked on and told himself that he shouldn't be jealous of him. Eventually Kenny reached the point of no return. "I'm cumming!" he shouted as he started blasting off inside Bill.
Colin smiled when Kenny finally collapsed on top of Bill, hugging him as he came back down to earth. "It looks like you both enjoyed that."
"I loved it," said Bill while Kenny nodded.
"It's getting dark but let's have an outside shower," suggested Colin. The other two agreed and there was laughter and a lot of touching as they used the basic facilities outside the log cabin. Colin retained his hard-on from the start and the other two soon became stiff again.
"I'm still horny," Colin said as they went back indoors.
"I reckon I could cum again," said Kenny. "This has been even hotter fun than I had expected."
So the evening ended with Kenny fucking Colin to another climax. Bill was happy just to watch.
"Do you want to share our bed on your last night with us?" Colin asked Kenny when his mate started to yawn.
"Yeah, I'd like that," said Kenny. "Are you sure it won't be too warm with three of us in one bed?"
"The temperature is already falling. It will be fine," replied Colin.
Bill was happy at the thought of sharing a bed with two sexy young men.
While Colin was driving Kenny to the railway station in Lyon, Reynard was with Bill discussing plans for the London shows. "So many fans of JustColin and the porn videos are eager to see Colin in person that I have sold tickets for twenty five men at each show. I could easily have sold twice as many," said Reynard. "Colin will be happy to have more men touching him, won't he?"
Bill smiled. "You know Colin. The more men, the better."
"Good. I don't think we need make any changes to the show," Reynard went on. "However I wonder if Colin might agree to a small addition to the second show. The men are mostly from within Britain and Ireland but some are from elsewhere. A number of men who have all of Colin's videos made a special request and they will be attending the second show."
"What kind of special request?" Bill asked.
"They want to see some piss action," replied Reynard.
"Ah!" Bill frowned as he gave the matter some thought. "I'm pretty sure Colin will agree as long as the audience are merely onlookers. I doubt that Kenny would be into that though."
"I didn't think he would but Kasim will be willing," said Reynard. "Maybe you could take part in that section too?"
Bill rubbed his chin. "Oh, I'm not happy with that idea."
"Think about it and discuss it with Colin," said Reynard. "You don't need to decide now."
"I assume those wanting this specialÉerr, feature will be paying extra," said Bill.
Reynard nodded. "Yes. Twenty per cent extra. With minimal additional outlay, it will be quite profitable."
"Okay. I'll discuss it with Colin when he gets back," said Bill.
As Bill had expected, Colin was happy to add some piss action to the second London show. He was disappointed that Bill didn't want to take part but felt that Kasim alone wasn't going to be enough for the audience. "We will need to ask Reynard if he can find someone else," he said.
Colin was excited as he and Bill boarded the plane which would take them to Stockholm. Reynard had booked business class seats for them and so he knew he'd enjoy the three hour flight.
Flying from one country to another within the Schengen Area meant that there were no passport formalities when they landed at Stockholm Arlanda airport. Reynard had pre-booked a car to take them to their hotel in the city centre and they were settled in their large, comfortable room before three o'clock. "Plenty of time for some sightseeing before dinner," said Colin.
"Yes. We need to start now because we've got our trip to Uppsala tomorrow," said Bill.
Colin nodded in agreement. "I'm looking forward to meeting my new Nordic Studies professor tomorrow. Professor Sverrisson. I wonder what he looks like."
"I don't think his looks will matter much," responded Bill. "It's extremely unlikely that he will be into sex with his male students like the previous two."
Colin laughed. "You're probably right but a horny boy can dream."
Bill shook his head and said, "I'll give Christian a quick phone call to let him know we're here and what our room number is. He will pick us up after breakfast tomorrow." Christian was the editor of the Scandinavian magazine that had been publishing articles written by Bill for several years.
Christian told Bill that he'd like to take them out for dinner that evening and the invitation was accepted. Christian had made a reservation at a restaurant in the Old Town. He gave Bill the details and they arranged to meet at 7.30pm.
A short walk from the hotel found them on the Vasabron, a bridge linking to Gamla Stan, or Old Town. This was Stockholm's original city centre on Stadsholmen Island. They visited the Royal Palace and the nearby Royal Chapel before stopping for a refreshing drink in the main square, Stortorget. They strolled through the Old Town and then took a sightseeing cruise along the Djugarden Canal.
"That was fun," Colin said as they left the boat. "Do you remember we passed the Vasa Museum? I wonder if we will have time to visit it. I've heard that the ship is worth seeing."
"I don't know but I seem to remember that the first of your fashion shows takes place there tomorrow," said Bill. "I think we should head back to the hotel and freshen up before we go out for dinner."
"Good idea! I'm starving," said Colin.
Bill hadn't met Christian before and had no idea what he looked like. Christian had seen a photo of Bill though and he was well aware of the famous JustColin so he had no trouble identifying them. He stood up and waved as they entered the restaurant. "Bill and Colin, welcome. I'm Christian." When they reached him, Christian said, "It's really good to meet you at last, Bill."
As Bill and Christian were shaking hands, Colin was checking out the Swede. The man was close to 183 cm (6ft) tall and looked fit. There were some streaks of grey in his blond hair and, when Colin looked into the smiling blue eyes when they shook hands, he reckoned he was in his early forties.
Christian was a good host. He made some suggestions regarding the food but didn't press either Bill or Colin. They both wanted to try something traditionally Swedish and both had gravadlax as their starter. Colin insisted on having Swedish meatballs while Bill had reindeer stew. Both of them found room for dessert. Bill had Swedish apple pie and Colin chose kladdkaka, a sticky chocolate cake.
It was a warm June evening so they strolled along the waterfront after saying goodbye to Christian. "I think he fancies you," Colin told Bill. "He hardly took his eyes off you."
"Rubbish!" Bill laughed. "He looked at me because we were sitting opposite each other. That's all. And we spoke a lot because we've corresponded for years without meeting until now."
"If you say so," said Colin. "He paid very little attention to me."
"Ah, that's it. You're jealous," smiled Bill.
"No, I'm not. I don't think he's my type," retorted Colin.
"He's a man. That's your type," Bill joked. "Anyway I saw him glance at you a number of times. Perhaps he was in awe of the famous model."
Colin smiled. "I'm not that famous in Sweden."
"You will be after the after your fashion shows here," said Bill. "Now let's go back to our hotel to make love. I fancy you even if Christian doesn't."
Colin was impressed by the selection available at the hotel's buffet breakfast. He was tempted to try lots of things but took only small portions. Bill however stuck to things he knew. He was normally happy to experiment and try new foodstuffs but never at breakfast-time.
Christian phoned Bill to let him know that he was on his way and should arrive about 9.15am. Bill managed to have Colin ready and in the lobby before Christian arrived. They were soon in Christian's Volvo car and on their way north to Uppsala.
"I see him! That's him over there, on the stairs. He said he would meet me here!" Colin was very excited. He pointed at the summer-dressed, bareheaded man with a big leather briefcase who was standing outside the main entrance to the huge Uppsala Cathedral. "He doesn't look very Swedish with that red hair, but he looks very sexy!" Colin went on. He was sitting in the back seat of the old-fashioned Volvo.
Bill, who sat in the front with Christian, turned to Colin and grinned. "A new professor and all you think about is sex."
"Aye. Both the previous guest professors, both Thor and Svend, became my lovers. Don't you think I should try to hook up with this fellow too?" Colin became stressed and wanted Christian to stop the car.
"I can't stop here, Colin. I'll have to find a parking spot. I'm anxious to meet this Adonis and I'm sure Bill is as well," Christian said.
When the car was parked, Colin hurried to the front of the cathedral where he was met by the rather chubby, but very tall, man in his forties. He gave Colin his hand. "I'm Ewald, Ewald Sverrisson." The handshake was firm. "So here you are, young man. The student I've heard so much about. I hope you didn't find my emails offensive, but I received very interesting information from your previous professors. I really wanted to see you when I heard that you were to visit Stockholm this weekend."
"Yes sir, I am excited as well. Both Thor and Svend have been very important to me. They made me the student I am. However I will start the next semester in Iceland, as I think you know, so I will not see you for some months in Glasgow. It's a pity and the reason why I was keen to meet you today." He smiled his broad smile and then turned to introduce Bill and Christian. They also gave the Swede formal handshakes.
"My Dad would like to see the beautiful cathedral too, and Christian here was kind enough to drive us up here. You probably know I will be in my underwear for much of the rest of the day!" Colin grinned and started to walk up the stairs to the entrance. Bill just rolled his eyes.
"Interesting that this church, the biggest in Northern Europe, is consecrated to three different saints," Colin said. "St Olav of course, but also St Laurensius and your own St Erik. He was a Swedish king, wasn't he? Important place."
"And in the time of Vikings, there was probably a temple here for the old Viking gods on this siteÉ" Colin went on lecturing as if he was the guide and not the visitor. Now he went up to a plaque and read the text. "
"You understand Latin as well, Colin?" Christian asked, quite surprised.
"Some, sir, and this is a very interesting text. Sorry gentlemen, I am taking up too much of your time. This place is magnificent!" Again Colin turned around. Now he followed Professor Sverrisson who showed them around inside the cathedral.
"Gentlemen!" The professor ended his guided tour. "You know that Colin and I don't normally study churches. Colin has been invited here because we have found a text written in runes, and I want him to interpret it."
Colin looked at his Dad and the magazine editor and guessed they were a bit out of their comfort zone now. Christian looked a bit bored, and Colin believed that his dad had had enough too.
"Christian, sir, why don't you take my dad to the pub down the street. He would love to taste this summer's aquavit, I'm sure. Professor Sverrisson and I will need at least half an hour. We will join you at the bar soon. Okay?" The men took this as a pleasant order and left after further handshakes.
Ewald, as he asked Colin to call him in private, led Colin through a side door and straight through a dark garden to a black tent, closed off with red and white barrier tapes.
"We have the new Viking relics here." Ewald locked the door after them.
"You want me to undress here in the holy grounds?" Colin asked.
"Yes, yes, please! I can hardly wait to touch the body I've dreamt about!" The man started to unbutton Colin's white summer jacket, then the tight silk shirt underneath. Four fingers found Colin's erect dark nipples and squeezed. The boy moaned in pleasure. He hurried to drop his blue city shorts and was naked, but for his shoes and a tight white jockstrap.
"Oh, my holyÉ!" Ewald put a hand in front of his mouth when Colin pulled down the jock and his small, but rock-hard erection was free for the redhead man's touch. A small wank followed and then Ewald lifted his hand to sniff the glistening pre-cum. Again Colin moaned.
"Let me see you, sir. Please, sir. The pictures you sent were a bit blurred. I don't think you are used to sending dick-pics!" Colin started to undress the man who was more than normally excited. The upper body was lightly-haired, but the lower body hair was well trimmed. Colin pulled down the man's trousers and the tight boxers in a single movement.
"You want me to suck you, sir? I don't think we have time toÉ." Colin had already the plum-like cockhead deep inside his mouth. The man was well hung, but not extremely so and Colin did a good job on the wood-coloured Swedish man-cock. He hoped that this would be a new toy for him when he returned from Iceland in late October.
Without gagging, Colin managed to swallow the 20 cm (8 inch) erection. With both hands on the back of the boy's head, the third guest professor in Colin's life began a wild throat-fuck. Spit and slime dripped from Colin's lips.
"They never told meÉaahhh!" The man yelled. Colin was rough in return as he gripped Ewald's buttocks. "You are damn, damnÉyes, yes." The man closed his eyes. His body trembled as if he was about to cum. Colin was not happy with the one-way treatment and pushed himself off the slimy cock after giving it a final lick.
Professor Ewald took the signal. With little apparent effort, he lifted Colin and laid him down on a work-desk filled with historic papers. Seconds later he spread Colin's legs and almost lifted his butt as he got into position. Colin screamed when the man used a dry finger in his arse. "Please lick me, sir. I'm not yet prepared!" he shouted.
The redhead was again very open to receiving `commands'. He fell on his knees, spat in Colin's crack and filled his open butt with his nose and mouth. Soon he slurped the boy-cunt as if this was his first male rimming. The rough treatment was what Colin wanted and when the man tongue-fucked him and then found his wet cock with a wanking hand, Colin was close to cumming.
"I'm going toÉsoon. I will, sir, please, I'mÉ" Colin's balls were pulling back.
"Stop, stopÉSvend told me, I willÉ I want to eatÉ" The professor managed to turn Colin around just in time to receive the first jet. The white string landed on Ewald's forehead. The two next landed inside his open mouth while the rest of the load was spread upon the academic papers.
"Sweet, sweet!" The man licked his lips, but pushed Colin backwards. Without warning he placed his naked body between Colin's legs. Two hard wanks were enough to let the professor baptise his new student with a large amount of man-cream.
A short time later the two academics joined Bill and Christian in the bar.
"You look as if you need a drink, both of you." Christian found seats for them.
"You had an interesting session, professor? Could Colin give you some help?" Bill asked.
The professor suddenly stammered and couldn't find the words.
"We had a very friendly discussion," Colin said. "Professor Ewald and I have already made an appointment for the next step."
"He will be a good replacement in Glasgow, but he needs some education!" Colin commented after seeing the professor off. Bill and Colin followed Christian to the car.
"Will you drive us to the hotel, Christian? We need to freshen up for the organising committee," Bill said.
"I think Kurt would like to meet Colin privately before the meeting. He'll see you in the hotel when you give him a call to let him know you're back." Christian started the drive back to Stockholm.
"Who is Kurt?" Colin yawned in the warm afternoon.
"Sorry - Kurt Cadiz - is the organiser for the show tomorrow. He only uses his first name Kurt for professional purposes. He has also invited us to a midsummer party in his private summerhouse. He wants us to stay overnight!" Bill had been given the information earlier. Colin was already asleep in the back seat.
"Hard academic meeting!" Christian looked in the rear-view mirror and grinned.
"Wish I was a student again," Bill commented. "Could do with a real party!"
"I'll see to that, my friend!" Christian placed a hand on Bill's knee.
Colin was dressed in his tightest city shorts and a golden t-shirt with JustColin in black across the back. A man, similar in build to Kenny and probably not more than thirty, met Colin with a handshake. Colin was more used to meeting old or fairly old men and was very comfortable with their admiration. This Kurt looked like a model himself, and gave Colin a welcoming hand without any signs of specific interest.
"You look damn young!" the man said. "You could pass for fifteen!"
"Does it bother you, Mr Cadiz?" Colin asked. Something told him that this was a sort of test. The Swedish organisers had for sure received all his papers and videos from earlier shows. He knew that.
"No, no, but you have become a sort of young sex symbol down in Europe, among teens of both sexes. We don't want to be accused of making child porn!" The man didn't seem to be joking.
Colin didn't know if the man was serous or not, but now he was rather irritated. He just put a thumb in his belt and prepared to turn away. "You have to meet my adviser. I'll send him down. And Mr Sieger, the editor of `Young Fashion', will see you as soon as he arrives from Hamburg." Colin frowned. "Child porn! What's happened with the liberal Sweden I've read about?" he said to himself as he headed for the door.
Then he turned back and shouted, "Just tell me where and when to meet for rehearsal!" Colin gave a very clear message that he wasn't happy.
It was Midsummer in Sweden, always celebrated on the Saturday nearest to June 23rd. The weather was nice and people regarded this as one of the most important party weekends in the year. It was a celebration of summer, fertility and youth.
Colin was happy that his company had chosen to show their new collection onboard one of the famous coastal summer boats that connected the islands in the Stockholm archipelago. The boat would take them to many of the small harbours and villages where people gathered for the Midsummer parties.
A very fit Colin was ready for the opening of the show. A lot of people were gathered just after breakfast in probably Stockholm's most exclusive arena - the Vasa Ship Museum.
Colin could not but smile when he compared the Viking ships in Oslo that were built to bring people across the Atlantic with the Vasa warship that was built in1628 and sank after sailing roughly 1,300 metres (1,400 yards) on her maiden voyage because of construction mistakes. Colin had promised Bill not to mention this in his opening address.
A lot of people waited for Colin who was guided by a young Swedish girl in her national costume. She had even placed a flower wreath on his head to celebrate the day. A bit embarrassed he had accepted, and he looked both nice and sexy with midsummer-flowers in his curly dark hair. In his grey Armani suit with a pink shirt, he was the obvious star.
"Dry the flowers and put them in your Christmas bath," she whispered to Colin when she placed the wreath on his head. "Will increase your fertility!" She grinned, while Colin blushed in the young girl's presence.
"Young Colin here is our special guest this morning. I understand he will present his youth fashion later in the day but the young man is also something of a specialist regarding Nordic languages, Old Norse and mythology. So I have asked him to compare the summer traditions in our countries up north. Please welcome him!" The very professional guide made room for Colin on the stairs.
Bill saw that his boy was apprehensive for some seconds, but then Colin cleared his throat and smiled. He knew most of the people here, but was a bit uncertain about the local and national press.
"Ib and Daniel, our Danish models today," Colin pointed at the Danish boys who had arrived with Mr Sieger the day before, "would celebrate St. Hans' with the lighting of bonfires, burning dolls symbolising the witches, and ask for protection from evil forces like they have done hundreds or thousands of years. They call midsummer St.Hans' in parts of Norway too, but the original Norwegian name is `Jonsok' - the night they stayed awake for the prophet St. John the Baptist who was born June 24th."
"Like many so-called Christian traditions they are mixed up with beliefs and customs from before the arrival of Christianity."
The young student made a pedagogic break. "When we raise the `maypole', the symbol of a male erection in many local societies today, we celebrate the magic, the re-birth, the harvest." Colin heard Bill coughing.
"And it's not a stone phallus like in other places in Europe, but a pole and the two rings. The male sexual organs are decorated - a tradition in Sweden for hundreds of years. Just look at the stone paintings all around us in these countries, symbols from thousands of years back. The male erection is symbol of growth, of nature. So, ladies and gentlemen, the Swedish Midsummer traditions are based on facts far from St. John the Baptist."
Colin smiled at his Swedish hosts, Kurt and his group, and he smiled at Mr Klaus Sieger who represented the European youth magazine which was publishing a special edition with details of Nordic midsummer traditions.
"Thank you for the flowers, my dear!" Colin gave the young girl a rather distant hug. "I hope you remember walking barefoot in the dew when the night turns to dawn, and you will keep your beauty forever!" Now the young girl blushed and hurried to wave for the servants who brought small pieces of dark bread with pickled herring, and glasses of `schnapps' or Aquavit.
Colin was happy for the herring, but left his glass to Bill, who was more than happy for two glasses. He poked Christian, his editor, and lifted his first glass for a `sk‡l'.
Speedboats waited for the group outside the Vasa Museum in the middle of Stockholm. They would take them from the capital to the first local harbour. Colin looked at his watch. Still two hours to the first show, and he had to be styled for the strong sunshine. Like a real performer he had been given his own dressing room. He left the company who were having a second round of drinks and snacks. Just inside his dressing room, he was pulling off his jacket when he heard someone arriving. There was a very direct knock on the door.
Colin had locked the door to have some privacy so he had to go up to the door to open it. Kurt himself, the event director, was outside.
"May I come in?" he asked, while he looked behind Colin.
"Please!" Colin tried to catch the man's eyes.
"I'm sorry for yesterday!" Kurt said. "Damn sorry!"
"I'm sorry too!" Colin's and Kurt's eyes met. Seconds afterwards their lips met - wet, hot young horny lips. Colin was hugged in the same way as Kenny would have done - Kurt almost lifted the smaller guy from the ground.
To be continued