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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 81 (Bruce, Johnny - Paris, Patrick)
Note - The flashback in this chapter comes from the first story in the Colin saga - chapter 2 to be precise. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/colins-new-life/
"I've told you twice, so stop nagging!" Bill shouted from the kitchen. He was about to prepare homemade pizza. "Yes, yes!" He sounded a bit irritated now. "Bruce said he would bring the old video machine, but they will be a bit late. Johnnyboy had to work a shift a restaurant today!"
"Okay, but we have to watch all the films!" Colin shouted back. "I'm damn excited, Daddy. To watch you being fucked more than forty years ago. Younger than me, eh? Really something!" Colin opened the box with the three old VHS tapes for the sixth time in the last hour.
"I think you might be disappointed - and stop swearing. I hate the way your language has changed since you went to university." Bill showed up in the doorway between the kitchen and the sitting room. "And I hate those American-style shorts you put on too by the way!" Colin was naked, apart from more than knee-long surfer shorts.
Colin didn't comment. He could tell that his dad was stressed, and he guessed it had something to do with the tapes. Bill hadn't been keen to let Colin watch them, but Bill's old friend Bruce had promised to organise a movie evening.
"Do a real job instead of wandering around the house. You promised to do the lawns this weekend, remember?" Bill used the back of one hand to wipe his forehead. Colin could have commented on the flour on his lover's face, but thought it better to follow the instructions. He gave Bill a bright smile and a thumbs-up and hurried out the back door into the garden. Bill just rolled his eyes. The serious student, the international model and porn-star could have a childish attitude at home sometimes, but Bill was pleased that he was relaxing back home like he had done for the last seven years.
Colin was in a great mood when he used the new lawnmower. He went on with the garden work shirtless even though the temperature was rather low. When almost finished, he heard the sound he had been waiting for. A fast-moving car was approaching and it now stopped in front of the house. When he heard the slamming of the car doors, Colin left the mower behind and hurried into the sitting room.
(Seven years ago - the day after Bill picked up Colin in the bus shelter -)
ииAfter closing down his computer, Bill went downstairs to find Colin sprawled on the floor in front of the tv. There were grass stains on Colin's arms and legs...and some on the carpet.
"What the fuck!" Bill shouted angrily.
Colin looked at him in surprise. "What's wrong?"
"Look at the mess you've made on the carpet! Didn't you think of cleaning up first?"
Colin scrambled to his feet saying, "Sorry. I'm really sorry."
"You will be," said Bill. He took hold of the boy's wrist and pulled him through to the kitchen. He sat down on one of the wooden chairs. "Now take off those dirty shorts."
Colin did as instructed and stood nervously in front of Bill wearing only a pair of pale blue bikini briefs.
"And now take them off and bend over my knees for a spanking," said Bill.
Bill watched as Colin obeyed and thought again that the boy looked younger than his14 years, especially when he wasn't sporting an erection. He helped Colin get into position over his knees then caressed the small but perfectly formed buttocks. He loved the feel of the soft, warm skin. But it was punishment time.
SMACK
Colin let out a grunt as Bill's hand came down full force across his shapely buns.
Bill then gave Colin four spanks in quick succession п two on each cheek. He paused to rub his hands over the slightly pink globes. His cock stiffened as he gave Colin two more hard spanks. He could hear the boy quietly sobbing but he didn't want to stop just yet. He dished out two of the hardest slaps so far then stopped and spread Colin's butt cheeks to gaze at the hairless crack and the puckered entrance to the tiny virgin hole. His cock throbbed and part of him wanted to fuck the boy hard and fast now. Bill knew that this would be wrong though. "The final two," he said aloud and give Colin two more hard spanks.
"That's it. I hope you've learned your lesson," said Bill as he helped Colin to his feet.
"Yes, sir. Sorry, sir," said Colin as he rubbed his sore butt.
Bill saw that Colin's cock was fully erect. "Did that spanking turn you on, boy?"
Colin blushed slightly. "I don't know why but it did. It hurt like crazy but somehow it excited me."
'Interesting,' thought Bill.
"OK, go get showered and then come back downstairs and get the carpet cleaned," said Bill.
"And don't play with yourself," he added as the boy left the room.
"What's going on here?" Bruce opened the door into the hall and placed the box with the VHS-player on the floor. He had rung the doorbell twice without result. Now he heard the familiar sound of an open hand hitting a sweaty butt. A naked, but quite dirty Colin, was lying across Bill's lap with spread legs.
"This young man never learns!" Bill spoke through gritted teeth. "Look at the carpet, Bruce. The kid has a lot to learn in life." Another hard spank was heard. Colin moaned when two more hard spanks followed. Bill looked at Bruce when he rubbed the pink-coloured buttocks. Colin raised his hips as if to give Bill easier access. The next four strokes made his legs tremble, but not a sound came from the student.
"Save some strength for this kid!" Bruce turned, and almost pushed young Johnny forward. The Hong Kong-Chinese youngster, two years older than Colin, was Bruce's young partner - a junior accountant and also a part-time waiter in his parents' restaurant. To Colin, he was just Johnnyboy, a good friend. Over the years Colin had become a sort of protector for the Chinese boy when his master became a bit too harsh with him. Now Johnny was watching the scene in front of him with a frightened look, and adjusting his bulge with both hands.
Bill looked at Johnny, then he smiled at Bruce. The sound from the two last hard spanks filled the room. Bill helped Colin back on his feet.
"Sorry for the carpet, Daddy, and sorry for your trousers!" Colin looked at the wet spots on Bill's jeans. Wet pre-cum still dripped from Colin's strong erection. His eyes were tear-filled from the punishment, but he was really horny after the rough treatment.
Bill swallowed. His anger was gone and suddenly the situation was very erotic.
"Suck him, clean him up, you horny devil!" Bruce pushed Johnny forward. "Your cock is killing you inside that cage, eh?"
Johnny was used to following Bruce's orders and he knelt in front of his good friend without thinking to protest. With a searching tongue, he found Colin's wet glans. Colin moaned and pushed his hips forward. His tiny, but rock-hard cock, filled Johnny's mouth. The Asian cocksucker didn't just clean his friend, but a real blow job was about to take place in front of the two adult friends.
Bruce often teased his young lover in front of both Colin and Bill, and they were far from happy about that. Now Colin understood why Johnny struggled. Bruce had for certain placed him in a cock cage again, something he often did when he took him out.
"Fuck him now, Johnny. Fuck his pink arse. Long time since you were a real man!" Bruce had placed himself on the sofa with his legs spread wide.
"But sir, you know..." Johnny looked at Bruce with tear-filled eyes.
"Colin knows what to do. He used to call me names for locking you up! Free him now, Colin. Make him your fuck-buddy." Bruce squeezed his own bulge while Bill sat down beside him.
Colin almost lifted the Asian boy from the floor. With quick hands, he undressed Johnny, removing his waiter's uniform of bow-tie, white shirt and long black trousers. Colin smiled when he saw his friend in tight JustColin bikini-briefs, but looked at Bruce with staring eyes when he saw the steel cage around the boy's balls and cock. Now Colin knelt. He pulled the underwear down. The cock was blood-red inside the tight cage.
"Code?" Colin almost shouted.
"No code. If he removes it without permission his arse turns redder than yours!" Bruce grinned.
Seconds later the young Asian was free and naked. His thin but quite long cock grew rock-hard when Colin used his mouth to soothe him.
"Fuck me, Johnnyboy. Just do it, you are good, I know. Show these men that we can manage without their huge cocks!" Colin whispered loud enough for a harsh comment from Bruce.
"Prepare me, buddy. Use your tongue again." Colin went over to the men and placed himself doggy between them, with his arms on the sofa. He spread his legs and lifted his butt. Johnny was inside his crack like a hungry dog. "Don't leak on the carpet!" Bill cupped Colin's cock which was dripping again.
"Let me!" Bruce stood up. Soon Colin's cock was inside Bruce's mouth. While Johnny went on with fingers and lips, Bill picked up a tube of KY jelly from the sideboard. With trembling hands, he greased up young Johnnyboy's cock. The recently locked up boy started his fuck like a man, and Colin moaned with lust and joy even if the thin cock was far from his favourite.
With his mouth filled with Colin's cock and balls, Bruce was not able to tease his young man when he spunked off deep inside Colin just some minutes after his rabbit-like fucking began. Colin was close to the edge during the double treatment, but almost yelled when Bill knelt behind him and started to eat out Johnnny's dripping boy-milk. The tongue action on his cock and the tongue-fucking sent Colin across the border.
"I'm cumming, cumming! Bruce, Dad, Bruce, take it, take it!" Colin filled Bruce's mouth with a load far greater than normal and the man struggled to swallow it all. At the other end of his body, the ejaculation made Johnny's seed drip like a leaking tap. Bill took it all from his familiar boy-cunt. Nothing fell on the carpet!
"Pizza first and some drinks, then the video show," Bill said. He had sent Colin and Johnny to the bathroom and served his good friend a large whisky.
RAW-productions. The opening picture was a bit shaky and not at all professional compared to today's technology.
"You remember Letraset, Bruce?" Bill tried to sound professional. "A real job to make those texts."
"What's Letraset?" Colin asked a bit confused.
"Almost as old as your runes!" Bill grinned and nipped his whisky. He tried to cover up that he was probably the most excited of the viewers. He hadn't seen these old porn videos for twenty years. Now he sat on the sofa close to Bruce, with Colin and Johnny on the floor in front of them. Johnny had put on the JustColin bikini and Bruce had allowed him to drop the cage. Colin was butt-naked, but sat on a towel after Bill had treated his sore butt with Kasim's `African cream'.
"RAW-productions: Ruairidh-Archie-Willy - what a name!" Colin teased.
"Could you do better, professor?" Bill lightly kicked his boy in front.
`Hot summer camp' was the first title, and the film was a bit shaky, but hot and very close up.
"Wow, you had already a cock to dream of, Dad!" Colin turned to Bill with a smile. "And Archie could have been the best in porn with that monster!"
"Don't tell him, kid. He might believe you." Bill watched the movie with great interest.
"Stop wanking, or I will have to lock you up again!" Bruce almost lifted poor Johnny by his hair.
"Let him enjoy himself, Bruce. Tells me that the old film still works. You want to sit on my lap, kid?" Bill was obviously aroused by his old performance.
"Why did you bottom, dad? You always did, or? And where is your brother, where is Ruairidh?" Colin asked.
"He is shooting this movie. He's a bit nervous. That's why there is some shaking," Bill answered.
Fifteen minutes later and a huge END filled the screen.
"I didn't know you made videos!" Bruce commented before the next film started. "You told me you wrote sex stories, some with sexy photos added, for sale in London."
"We did, but there was more money in films in those days! Let's go on with the next one now." Bill patted Bruce's upper leg.
"I have never seen those illustrated stories, Dad. You still have them, I know." Colin grinned again.
"And you will never see them either! Too hot for a young soul like you. Watch Archie as a doctor now, and understand why I hate needles." Bill kicked Colin lightly again.
There were no comments during the next show, but Johnnyboy put hands in front of his eyes when needles were placed through Bill's nipples and his ball-sack and when a rather thick thermometer was pushed into his piss-slit.
"He could have performed in the `Dirty Doc porn' today!" Colin said. "Were those needles real?"
"Never ask an artist about production secrets!" Bill squeezed Bruce's upper leg very near the man's growing bulge.
"Well, the spunk looked like egg-whites, not real. He wasn't that huge, I'm sure!" Colin proclaimed.
"Archie would have killed you if he heard you now. He shot loads like he was pissing. And you have seen him for real, haven't you?" Bill didn't wait for answer. "Can you manage the third tape?"
"Of course! Go on, please. What do you say, Johnnyboy?" Colin put an arm around his friend.
"No more needles. You were bleeding, Bill!" Johnny looked at Bill with horrified eyes.
"Theatrical blood, love. Never believe all you see in films!" Bill sounded like a professional. Colin just frowned. "Come here, Johnny!" Bill lifted the Asian boy. "Let's make you more comfortable." He slowly stripped the boy of his bikini. The naked smooth lad, with a small amount of stiff black pubic hair, showed a dripping wet cock. Bill turned him around and placed him in his lap.
Colin turned red, suddenly very jealous. The spanking and the movies and the closeness to Bill, and now his dad chose his friend. "Bruce waits for you, Colin love. You won't don't turn him down, will you?"
Seconds afterwards, Colin was in Bruce's lap, sitting backwards, giving the man his swollen red lips in a deep French kiss.
"Let us see the next movie, okay?" Bruce managed to get loose and turned the naked Colin around.
`The young athletes' was probably the most spectacular show, and for the first time both Bill (Willy) and his brother Ruairidh were on the screen together with a very horny Archie. The three fucked in all possible variations and all of them sent hot loads over each other's bodies and faces.
Colin was wanking his cock, first in silence, then with a teenager's hissing sound. Johnny followed and wanked while his eyes followed the screen. It was obvious that the tape was near the grand finale when both boys left the laps and knelt in front of their `masters'. Bill's cock was as hard today as it was in the movie, and Bruce's cock was thicker than any of the porn stars.
When END appeared on the screen, none of the four in the room noticed. The show in the sitting room ended with Colin and Johnnyboy sucking their masters to full orgasm. No man-milk was spilled on the carpet.
Standing side by side on the sofa the two boys shot their seed into two open mouths just waiting for the happy ending. Johnnyboy's clear juice filled Bill's mouth and he drank every drop of it. As always Colin had problems with his shots. The first hit one of Bruce's eyes and the next his forehead, before Bruce managed to take the rest of the creamy boy-milk into his waiting mouth. With good help from Colin, Bruce took care of the jizz dripping from his face.
"I have heated the playroom!" Bill proclaimed after some relaxing. "I hoped the video show would lead to a small live show. You boys go ahead and prepare, as Bruce and I need another drink. Prepare more boy-milk for us, please guys."
It was early afternoon when Colin and Bill landed at Charles de Gaulle airport for a short visit to Paris during the Easter holiday. Colin was both excited and nervous. He was not happy for flights and his boss, Monsieur Reynard, had not told him exactly the purpose for his visit. He knew that Reynard had been invited to give a private exhibition in one of the most fashionable saloons in Paris, and he knew that this was a result of the first prize he had won the year before. The prize-winning picture had been the naked Colin on horseback and that was why Colin's presence was requested.
Colin and Bill had been served a very good lunch on the business class flight and then they were collected by Reynard's black limo at the airport. The car took them direct to a hotel near the Pompidou Centre where both Reynard and his young servant, Pierre, waited for them in the lobby.
Reynard hugged Colin tight and even greeted Bill with kisses and a huge smile.
"Mes amis, welcome. Bien, tres bien!" Reynard was excited. "We have a pre-opening in an hour, so I just hurry to the saloon. Maybe you want to come with me, Bill. Some business to discuss, maybe. And Colin, Pierre will help you with outfits and everything and I will send the car back for you, okay?" The first audience ended very fast, and Colin had not been able to ask any questions.
Colin hugged Pierre again when Bill and Reynard left. The young man directed Colin to his huge suite.
"Four Parisian photo-artists and a local TV team will meet you today," Pierre said. "The formal press conference will be tomorrow after the official opening, but today is important for the PR. I guess the TV people will ask for some pictures of you scantily dressed, but there will be no real stripping." Pierre gave this information while helping Colin to undress.
"I know Harry is not around, and I don't know if Acio will turn up tomorrow," Colin said. He knew that the two boys were in some of the exhibition photos.
"You are a professional, Colin. You know the boss; you are his star!" Pierre gave the naked Colin a very light all-body cream. "For the strong lights only," he commented. Pierre's hands made Colin rock-hard, but there was no time for sex even if Pierre was an excellent sucker.
"Yes, I'm his star!" Colin thought. "But also his sponsor this time." Colin had seen the JustColin name on the front of the exclusive programme.
"Art and business, yes. You have to make me exclusive, but also slutty and sale-able, Pierre. Not a poor student from the far north." Colin grinned.
"You will turn them around, Col. You know how to serve men." Pierre placed Colin in front of a mirror and started to do his hair and his face.
"Are you sure they are men, and not old women?" Colin shivered.
"I've seen the invitation. They are Reynard's photographer colleagues, one a famous French sex photographer from the golden Seventies!" Pierre was suddenly very effeminate, but Colin loved the former ballet-dancer. "The boss has chosen your outfit. He asks you to put on your sexiest string. Be sure Colin shows his round globes and his crack, was his direct order!"
People both inside the hotel and outside stopped to watch when Colin left to enter the limousine. Blue shorts, cut just below his globes, and a formal golden jacket and no shirt. In a way Colin felt naked, but now he was suddenly the professional model and he loved the attention.
Applause was heard when Colin entered the saloon in front of Pierre. In the strong lights Colin couldn't see the audience. What he saw was an enormous photo of himself naked on the horse. When he turned left, he saw more naked pictures of himself together with Harry dressed in very sophisticated costumes. And when he turned right, he could see Reynard's new pet, young Acio from the South Pacific, dressed in nothing but flowers.
Camera flashes filled the room, and the TV folks put on strong lights. Colin felt very uncomfortable for some moments, but then he changed. He acted, he modelled, he smiled and he tried to be the sex object the press was here to see. He went around and shook many hands. He even received some French kisses and always he showed off his body.
A small stage had been placed in front of the huge picture of Colin on horseback. Reynard asked Colin to step up. "Give them some flesh if you feel comfortable," Reynard said. "You can use me as a hall stand!"
"Okay, you want to share the space!" Colin thought. More cameras flashed when Colin took off his jacket and handed it to Reynard. Some whistling was heard when Colin let his shorts fall to the floor. With a sexy movement, but without bending, he managed to give the shorts to Reynard. The creamy- white g-string was next to nothing and the man with the TV camera did nothing to hide the fact that he was taking close-up pictures.
"Merci, mon amis. Enjoy the exhibition. Colin will be present tomorrow and he will sign photos then," Reynard said. In seconds Pierre was there with a white sexy bathrobe. Colin had done his PR stunt.
"You'll be on the morning show, Colin!" The young television reporter gave Colin his hand. "Too good for all these oldиgentlemen!" he whispered audibly.
The strong light was shut off and some waiters brought drinks for the special guests. Colin walked around like he used to do after his private sex shows. Even this time some `old men' wanted to touch and grope the model who soon let the bathrobe fall.
"Maybe we should leave for the hotel, son?" Bill said when he saw that Colin was about to sport an erection and some hands were playing with the round globes.
"I'm at work, dad!" Colin said. "You and Reynard have to decide. I will suck the guests if that's part of the show, and you can fuck me on stage if that's what the boss wants!" Colin was suddenly a bit irritated. At the same time, he felt an arm around his naked shoulder. A hand caressed his hips, and Pierre whispered in his ear, "Come with me, love. I know a place. I'll bring you back to Bill in good time for dinner!"
Bill was suddenly confused, and Reynard, who was about to interrupt, looked at his servant who suddenly took control. Now he just handed Colin his clothes which he had taken care of during the walk around.
"I love you, Dad. Please relax, and be ready for me tonight. My body is yours - only yours!" He kissed Bill, not a French kiss, but very tight. Then he found Pierre's hand, waved to the drinking guests, and left.
Patrick Armand was a singer and occasional actor who had a very successful career in France and in some other, mainly French-speaking, countries. Although he was wearing sunglasses and a hat to avoid being noticed, he had assumed that the crowd of people outside the hotel were waiting to see him. Then he saw that the people were a lot younger than the majority of his fans. He was about to lead his companion inside when Colin come out of the hotel and was greeted with enthusiastic screams. He smiled to himself as the young man waved and then started posing for photos.
"Who is that boy?" he asked his friend, Joseph.
"That is the famous Colin," replied Joseph. "He's the chief model and part-owner of the JustColin brand of underwear and swimwear."
"Oh, I haven't heard of that name," said Patrick.
"He's a handsome lad so it's not surprising he has many fans," commented Joseph.
"Very handsome, and he seems to attract almost as many boys as girls," Patrick said.
"Rumours suggest Colin is gay but he has never confirmed or denied it," said Joseph. "I think his manager keeps him under tight control. He is rarely seen in public without his manager, or Monsieur Reynard, the famous photographer who discovered him and set up the JustColin company."
"Interesting," said Patrick. "Come on, let's get inside."
Patrick Armand had never had sexual thoughts about other males since he was a teenager but there was something about Colin. His mind kept returning to him and later that evening he searched the internet for information and photos on this JustColin. There wasn't a lot of information but Patrick discovered that Colin was older than he had guessed. There were however lots of photos, many of them showing Colin in swimwear or underwear. Patrick found himself being aroused and he ended up jerking off to a photo of Colin smiling and wearing a very skimpy outfit.
Feeling guilty about having fantasised about sex with another man, one more than half his age, Patrick poured himself a large glass of whisky and tried to put Colin out of his mind. He had mixed feelings when he found himself seated near Colin for breakfast the next morning. He was close enough to hear him talking and soon learned that one of the men was called Reynard. "That's the photographer Joseph mentioned. The other man must be his manager," he thought. As he ate, he couldn't take his eyes off Colin. Colin was dressed quite modestly in shorts and a white, short-sleeved shirt but Patrick thought about the sexy body that lay underneath - the prominent nipples and the small but well-rounded arse in particular. Mostly though he gazed at Colin's face.
As the three men got up to leave, Reynard noticed Patrick Armand. Being a fan of the singer, he nodded and smiled at him.
"This may be my chance," Patrick suddenly thought. As Reynard came closer to his table, he stood up, smiled and asked, "Are your Monsieur Reynard, the photographer? I think we have met before."
Reynard smiled. "I would remember if I had met you, Monsieur Armand. You are one of my favourite singers. However I am surprised that you know me."
"I know many photographers and I thought I recognised you yesterday when a friend told me your name," said Patrick. "I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"Oh, it's my pleasure to meet you," smiled Reynard. "Allow me to introduce you to my friends. This is Colin, a young student who is also one of my models."
"Pleased to meet you, monsieur." Colin smiled as he held out his hand.
Patrick looked into Colin's eyes as they shook hands, unable to speak for a few moments. Then he smiled and said, "I am very happy to meet the famous JustColin."
Reynard concluded the introductions. "And this is his father and manager, Bill."
Patrick dragged his attention from Colin to shake Bill's hand. He smiled and asked, "Will you be staying in the hotel long? Perhaps we could all meet up later for a drink."
"We leave tomorrow but maybe we could meet this evening," Reynard replied before turning to look at Bill and Colin for approval.
"Yes, we have nothing else planned," said Bill. "Let's meet in the bar here for a drink before dinner."
"At seven?" Patrick suggested.
This was agreed and they parted company.
"I think he fancies me," Colin said when they were alone again.
"I don't think so," said Reynard. "Patrick Armand has been married and seen with a string of girlfriends over the years."
Colin shook his head. "No. He definitely fancies me. I could tell by the way he kept glancing at me when he was talking to you."
"Maybe he was simply overawed by meeting JustColin," Bill joked.
Colin smiled. "Maybe."
Colin attended Reynard's photo exhibition, including the press conference. He signed photos and posters, but also found time to do a little online research on Patrick Armand. The man had indeed been married and was the father of two children. He had also been dating some very attractive women since breaking up with his wife. "That doesn't mean I was wrong about him," he told himself. "I'm sure he was having sexual thoughts about me this morning."
The chat over drinks was followed by the four having dinner together. The atmosphere was light and everyone enjoyed themselves. Patrick tried to hide his attraction to Colin but Colin noticed that the man was paying him a lot of attention. As they were having coffee, Colin turned to Patrick and said, "You know, I have never heard you sing and that's a pity."
Patrick smiled and said, "I am not going to sing here but you can find videos of me singing on YouTube."
"Will you point out some of your favourite songs to me?" Colin asked. "Dad won't mind if I come to your room for a little while." He looked at Bill for confirmation.
"No, I don't mind," said Bill. He was convinced that Patrick was totally straight and thought that Colin was in for a disappointment.
Patrick liked the thought of spending some time alone with Colin, even though he was sure nothing out of the ordinary would happen. "Okay, Colin. I can show you some of the videos on my laptop."
As the two pairs split up after dinner, Bill whispered to Colin, "Behave."
Colin smiled. "I'll be good."
"You're a very handsome man, Patrick," Colin said as they entered Patrick's hotel room. "I guess a lot of people would love to be in my position right now."
Patrick laughed. "I don't make a habit of inviting people to my room. Anyway I'm sure you get lots of offers. I saw you surrounded by young fans yesterday."
Colin shook his head. "I'm not interested in boys and girls. I am attracted to older men. Men like you."
Patrick gulped. "You find me attractive?"
Colin nodded. "I do. However, I know it's unlikely that you feel the same way about me."
Patrick considered what Colin had just said. After a minute's silence gazing into Colin's eyes, he said, "I have never called a boy beautiful before but you are beautiful, Colin. And I never considered having sex with a young man until I saw you."
Colin smiled. "Kiss me."
Patrick took Colin's head in his hands and their lips gently touched. That was followed by longer, passionate kissing.
Colin gasped when they finally parted. He grinned. "That was some kiss! I believe that you want sex with me. I want sex with you. Look!" He pointed to the tent in his shorts.
Patrick smiled. "Are you wearing JustColin underwear? I would like to see it."
Colin started to unbutton his shirt. "I wore a special item because I was going to have dinner with you. I hope you will like it."
As the shirt fell to the floor, Patrick said, "You have an amazing chest. I love your big nipples."
Colin smiled as he kicked off his sandals to stand barefoot. "I love having my nipples played with so feel free to bite them." He unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts then paused. "Ready?"
Patrick licked his lips and nodded.
Colin put his hand inside his shorts to ensure that his stiff cock was standing vertical before pushing them to the floor and stepping out of them. He was wearing a tiny white thong which left his buttocks bare. His cock stretched the small pouch at the front which had COLIN written vertically. Colin smiled when he saw Patrick staring at the outline of his cock and he turned to display his bum. "I hope you will be more interested in this than my little cock," he said.
Patrick dropped to his knees and reached out to caress Colin's buttocks. "Fabulous," was all he said.
"I hope you will fuck me, Patrick," said Colin.
"I'd love to," replied Patrick. "My ex-wife refused to allow me anal sex. Said I was too big." He planted a big kiss on each buttock.
"I love big cocks." Colin smiled as he turned to face Patrick again. "I want to see yours. I want to suck it."
"Let me see you fully naked first. Please!" Patrick responded. He feared that Colin might be scared off by the size of his cock.
"Of course. You can take my underwear off," said Colin.
Patrick smiled as he hooked his fingers in the narrow waistband and eased the thong over the stiff cock and then down Colin's legs. "Totally smooth and a lovely little cock and balls. Just as I imagined when I looked at photos of you online last night."
Colin was pleased to hear that Patrick had been checking him out online. "My boy-pussy is naturally smooth. See." He turned around to allow the man to check for himself.
Patrick let out an "oooh" when he parted Colin's arse cheeks and saw his pink pucker. "It's beautiful but looks very small."
"Don't worry. It's stretches wide and I have some lube in the pocket of my shorts," said Colin.
Patrick chuckled. "You came prepared for sex."
"I was hopeful," Colin said with a grin. "Now I want to see you naked." He moved closer and began to unbutton the man's shirt. He smiled when the smooth, well-formed chest came into view. "Nice pecs."
"Thanks. I spend time in the gym most days," responded Patrick.
Colin dropped to his knees so that he could unfasten Patrick's trousers easily. "Someone is stiff," he said before rubbing his nose over the big lump at the front.
"That's because I think you're very sexy," Patrick said.
Colin soon had the trousers off. The socks came off next and so Patrick now stood wearing only black boxer-briefs. Colin slid his hands up the hairy thighs before taking hold of the waistband and easing the underwear down. "Wow! It is a big one," he said when the thick, uncut cock came into view.
"Not too big, I hope," said Patrick. Many women had refused him sex because of its size.
"Nope. It's beautiful," responded Colin. Although almost 23 cm (9 inches) long, the cock was slightly smaller than Bill's and he had been taking that since he was fourteen.
Colin noted the bush of wiry, black hair surrounding the base of the cock and the large, hairy balls and he pulled the boxer-briefs down to Patrick's ankles.
Patrick stepped out of his underwear and then pulled Colin to his feet to kiss and hug him. Both of them liked the feel of each other's body against them. As the kissing continued, Patrick's hands slid down Colin's back to grasp his firm, well-rounded globes. Colin was happy, fully confident now that the man would fuck him.
The pair smiled at each other when they moved apart. Colin was the first to speak. "I want to suck your cock," he said.
"Okay, but I want to suck yours too," said Patrick.
Colin nodded as he knelt in front of Patrick and took hold of the big cock. He looked up into Patrick's eyes as he leaned forward to kiss and lick the cockhead. Then, still looking up at the man, Colin took the head between his lips and sucked it.
Patrick groaned. He was turned on by the sight of Colin's lips stretched around his cock just as much as by the feeling of Colin's lips and tongue. He had tried to picture this the night before when looking at photos of Colin but the real thing was so much better than he had imagined.
Colin spent some time working on the head then he began to slowly bob up and down on the cock, gradually taking more and more into his mouth. He began humming to suppress his gag reflex and soon the whole of Patrick's cock was in in his mouth. Patrick moaned softly, totally turned on by the experience.
Then Colin eased off the cock, wiped the saliva from his chin and asked, "Was that okay?"
"It was incredible," smiled Patrick.
Colin smiled back and then asked, "Have you ever been rimmed?"
Patrick looked puzzled. "I don't think so. What is it?"
"I'll show you. Turn over onto your front and spread your legs," Colin told Patrick. He was getting a thrill from teaching the man aspects of gay sex.
Patrick did as Colin had instructed and Colin knelt between the man's legs. He ran his hands up the backs of the thighs and onto the firm buttocks. Some of Patrick's fans said his `tight buns' were one of his best features. "Nice arse," Colin said before spreading the cheeks and getting his face between them. There was a faint musky smell but Colin could see that the hairy crack was clean.
Patrick gasped when he felt Colin licking his arse crack. "What are you doing?"
"I'm rimming you. Relax and enjoy it," Colin said. He resumed licking and was pleased to hear Patrick making sounds indicating that he liked it.
Patrick gasped again when Colin's tongue penetrated his arsehole but he didn't say anything. "Colin clearly has lots of experience," he said to himself.
Colin tongue-fucked Patrick for over a minute before he sat up. "That was rimming. I hope you liked it."
Patrick twisted round and smiled at Colin. "It was a new experience for me and I loved it."
"Good! I love it being done to me but don't feel obliged. Not everyone likes doing it," said Colin.
"I want to try it," said Patrick. "You have a lovely smooth pussy. Let me suck your cock first though." He lifted Colin and laid him onto the bed, smiling at the sight of the rock-hard little cock. Looking down at Colin's body, he thought, "I can't believe how turned on I am by a young man's body." Then he focused on Colin's nipples and climbed onto the bed to lick and then suck them.
"Harder," Colin said when Patrick began to nibble on his tits. He moaned and pumped out pre-cum when Patrick bit and tugged at the nipples with his teeth. "Mmmm, yeah," he said to encourage Patrick to continue.
When Patrick stopped, he said, "My nipples aren't sensitive but yours obviously are."
Colin smiled as he raised himself on his elbows. "I think mine are directly wired to my cock. Pain on my nipples makes my cock harder."
"And leak a lot!" Patrick smiled as he took Colin's cock in his right hand.
Colin nodded. "Very true! Do you want to taste my clear juice? Some men say it's delicious."
"I've never tasted my own but I want to taste yours," Patrick replied before bending down and giving the cockhead a couple of licks. "I wouldn't say it's the best thing I've ever tasted but it's very pleasant," he said before giving it a few more licks and then sucking the cockhead.
Colin smiled as he watched Patrick proceed to take the whole of the cock into his mouth. "This straight man now enjoys sucking cock," he said to himself. His amusement continued when Patrick went on to suck his hairless balls.
Patrick went back to sucking the cock before asking, "Am I doing it right?"
Colin grinned. "You know you are. You have had your cock sucked often enough to know what feels good."
Patrick smiled. "Good. I want to give you pleasure, not just receive it. Are you sure you are still willing to take my big cock up yourи" He paused.
"Call it my arse, my boy-pussy, my boy-cunt, whatever you like," said Colin. "And the answer is definitely yes. You will find the lube in the left pocket of my shorts."
Patrick fetched the small tube and then returned, saying, "I want to, what's it called? Yes, I want to try rimming you first."
"Help yourself," Colin said as he turned over and spread his legs.
Patrick climbed onto the bed between Colin's and caressed the well-rounded buttocks. Then he spread them to gaze once more at what lay at the centre. He had `eaten out' many women before so he had no real qualms about rimming Colin's hairless crack and arsehole. He leaned down and cautiously gave the arsecrack a long, slow lick. Finding nothing offensive, he did it several more times. He was pleased when Colin told him that it felt great. That encouraged him to probe Colin's hole with his tongue. Colin's "Oh, yes" made him push his tongue deeper and soon he was tongue-fucking Colin as if he had been doing it for years. Colin's whimpers and little squeals excited him and made him want to carry on.
"That was tremendous. You really know how the turn me on," Colin said when Patrick finally stopped. He smiled and added, "Are you sure you haven't done this before?"
"I'm sure," grinned Patrick. "I loved the noises you made while I was doing it."
Colin nodded. "Maybe I will make similar noises while you are fucking me. What position do you want me in?"
"On your hands and knees, I guess," replied Patrick. "So that I can take you from behind."
"Okay. We can start doggy and then maybe try something else later," said Colin. Then, wanting to flatter Patrick, he added, "Since you have a huge cock, you'll need to use plenty of lube."
Patrick suddenly looked a bit worried. "I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't if you use plenty of lube on my hole and on your cock," responded Colin. "Enter me slowly but once you're inside and I have got used to your size, you don't need to worry. You can fuck me as hard as you like."
Patrick followed Colin's guidance on lubing up and then got into position behind him. With one hand on Colin's hip and the other around the base of his cock, he started pushing for entry. Colin pushed back and the thick cockhead penetrated with only a little discomfort. Patrick paused when he heard a small gasp from Colin but continued pushing deeper on receiving word to carry on. Soon the whole of the big cock was inside.
"So tight. It's incredible," murmured Patrick.
Colin wanted to ask if it was better than a vagina but all he said was, "I love the feeling of being stuffed by your big cock."
Patrick began to move his cock slowly in and out but soon he was fucking Colin properly and massaging Colin's prostate. "That feels really good. You're hitting my love-button, my prostate, now and really turning me on," Colin told him.
"I never realised that anal sex was so good," said Patrick. "I'm glad that you're enjoying it."
"I love it. You can fuck me harder if you wish," responded Colin.
Patrick began fucking Colin harder and faster but soon slowed down. "I was close to cumming then," he explained.
"Why don't we try another position," Colin suggested.
"Okay. You're the expert." Patrick eased his throbbing cock out of Colin. "How do you want it?"
Colin moved onto his back and then pulled his legs back. "Like this. Push a pillow under my bum to raise it a little and then push your cock back in."
Once again Patrick followed Colin's instructions. Soon both of them were making noises to express the pleasure they were enjoying. Colin was the first to climax. "I'm going to cum!" he cried during a bout of rapid pounding from Patrick. Seconds later he was spunking off hands-free. Cum splattered across his chest and then over his belly.
The sight of this together with Colin's arse muscles clamping and unclamping around his cock took Patrick over the edge. He shouted, "Mon Dieu!" and then gave a loud grunt as he sent volley after volley of French man-cream deep into Colin's arse.
Patrick smiled at Colin as he came back down to earth. "That was stupendous. Better than I ever imagined. Thank you for allowing me this pleasure."
As Patrick eased his softening cock out, Colin smiled and said, "I enjoyed every moment too. I still haven't heard you sing though."
Patrick laughed. He lay beside Colin and began to sing one of his biggest hits. Colin listened with interest and then began scooping up the cum from his body and eating it. Patrick carried on singing for some moments but then stopped to ask, "Do you always eat your cum?"
"Not always. Sometimes the men I'm with eat it," Colin replied. "I love eating cum though. If we'd had more time together, I would have eaten your first load." He smiled and added, "I prefer to take it anally."
Patrick smiled. "You really are incredible. I have learned a lot from you."
Colin gave Patrick a quick peck on the lips and then got out of bed. "Sorry to love you and leave you but I really must go now."
"Don't you want to shower before you leave?" Patrick asked as he watched Colin put his clothes on.
"No, I will shower when I get back to my room," replied Colin. "I have been here for a long time and Dad might be worried."
"Okay." Patrick got out of bed. "Can I have one last kiss?"
Colin smiled and the pair hugged and kissed. "I will never forget this night," said Patrick.
"Maybe you should find yourself a young man as a lover instead of chasing lots of women," Colin suggested.
"Maybe I should." Patrick smiled. "It's unlikely though."
Colin was puzzled. "But you enjoyed the sex? Why not have sex with another young guy?"
"I'm not saying I won't have gay sex again. It's just that there will be nobody who can match you. Nobody that I will want as a long-term lover," said Patrick.
"Oh, okay. I guess I should be flattered." Colin gave Patrick a final kiss goodbye.
"What took you so long?" Bill asked when Colin returned to their room.
Colin smiled. "I was helping Patrick to lose his virginity."
"What?" Bill's eyes opened wide.
"He had never sucked cock or fucked another guy before. Now he's done both," Colin explained. "I'm going to take a shower now," he added and then began stripping off.
"I want a detailed description of all that happened," Bill said as Colin went into the bathroom.
Colin smiled to himself. He knew that he would get Bill so turned on that he would be fucked again before bedtime.
To be continued