Colins New Adventures

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This story is written in collaboration with my friend Fred in Norway and it is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM activities between a young man (18 when the story begins), his older lover and other men.

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COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES

Chapter 70

"Hey Kiddo! You are back tonight already. Great! I've missed you, a lot." Kenny, Colin's room mate on campus, lay on his unmade bed. He gave Colin a thumbs up when he entered the typical male-student room on the upper floor. The floor was filled with books, papers, sports bags and dirty underwear, very much like it always was when Kenny had been alone there for some days. And very much what Colin liked to come back to. He dropped his bag inside the door, crossed the room, and dived into Kenny's open arms.

"What's wrong, baby?" Kenny cuddled his hair.

Colin buried his wet eyes on Kenny's naked neck. "Nothing is wrong, Kenny. I'm just so happy being back home again, so happy that you are here," Colin whispered and kissed his buddy's neck.

Kenny covered his `kiddo' with strong arms, and held him very close. "I'm always here for you, remember. Always! You ever doubted that, Kiddo? Come here, lie close to me." Kenny helped Colin to undress. Every single piece of clothing found a place on the floor. Colin crept naked under the cover and found Kenny's hot body. Colin gave Kenny his lips. It wasn't often the two buddies kissed passionately like this. Their relation was characterised by raw mutual male-sex, combined with great friendship, but they were not lovers.

"You've been here all weekend, buddy? You were going to stay with your girlfriend, eh? She should be alone you said." Colin talked with his head lying on his friend's chest.

"Alone? Damn it. Her crazy mother was around all the time, like a security guard. And the girl is only into missionary now, not even a small suck is allowed," Kenny used one arm to close the gap between them. The other hand was dividing Colin's buttocks.

"Her mum would like to have you in bed I'm sure. A real milf. Maybe you could get paid for it?" Colin grinned. His hand played with Kenny's chest muscles and a fast erecting red nipple.

"If you continue like that I'm going to fuck the brains out of you, Kiddo," Kenny spread his legs when Colin put his hand around his waiting hard-on.

"Go on, fuck me, Kenny. I have waited for you, many days," Colin answered and took a firm grip around his mate's low hanging balls. "Not another cock like yours around. If it hadn't been for Daddy's I would have been a virgin again." Colin smiled thinking about how far that statement was from the truth. But he knew that Kenny, and righty so, was proud of his stallion cock. And Colin fancied his alpha friend who just now was preparing his arse with his spit.

"Yes, buddy. Split me. Make me yours again, just like the first time." Colin screamed when he doggie-styled received Kenny's 10 inch (25 cm) circumcised man-cock into his waiting love-hole. He knew that Kenny would probably fuck him more than once that night, so he was happy for this first raw, hard, almost brutal, fuck. "I'm cumming, buddy. I'm cumming! You make me crazy," Colin cried. He could not hold back after the emotional welcoming.

"Fuck Kiddo, you are better than any girl." Kenny filled Colin's arse with his young white cream. He pumped and pumped, again and again, inside Colin's arse.

"Let me clean you, buddy," Colin gave his friend the service his girlfriend never gave him, and the straight youngster had learned that a small wet cock was as sexy as any other object.

Kenny's biggest joy was to fill his mouth both with Colin's dick and balls. "Be careful buddy, or I'll throat-fuck you." Colin grinned. Colin saw his buddy's smiling eyes. The two were back to normal.

Colin looked at the numbers on the ceiling. The new projector clock showed five in the morning. Kenny spooned behind him and he felt his buddy's stiff cock against his arse. They had fucked for two hours last night, all positions, and all combinations, until at last Colin's balls were empty. Now he felt that his own cock was stiffening again. He was ready to give Kenny an early morning surprise, and not for the first time. He pushed Kenny back, spat on the waiting spear, lowered his body and took him all the way into his own hole. With hands on his mate's shoulders and with closed eyes, he rode his buddy for the next half hour. Kenny moaned and spunked off but Colin continued, and continued until he, this time without a word, sent his clear, nearly flowing, liquid over Kenny's chest and face. The young man licked his lips and went back to sleep with Colin covering his body.

"I have a note for you from your professor," said Kenny. The two roommates were back from a side by side shower in their small bathroom. "He's in Edinburgh to see some new students, he said, but he invited you to a colloquium tomorrow evening."

"Where?" Colin asked, wondering why Professor Olsen - why Thor - had sent him a note.

"In his apartment," Kenny squeezed Colin's naked butt. Colin blushed.

"Another hot welcome home, eh?" Colin said to himself. Kenny was already down the hall.

"Morning, Colin. Did you get my message from Kenny?" Colin nearly bumped into Professor Olsen at the main door. Colin was in a hurry to reach his Latin lesson.

"Aye sir, I got the message. In your apartment at seven tonight, eh? Anything special, sir?" Colin had been wondering all day yesterday what this was all about.

"Someone who would like to meet you Colin. Very informal so we better see each other in the apartment." Thor had a teasing smile. Then he turned serious. "I missed you at the lecture last week."

"Aye, I'm sorry sir. I was in Berlin and Copenhagen with my dad, but I wrote up my paper before I went."

"Yes, that's why I looked for you. The best paper you have written so far, Colin. You will get a first class result this term; the written presentation was perfect. I want you to present your research for the other students during the next lesson, okay?" Professor Olsen was already inside the door.

A blushing Colin hurried downstairs. The young first year student was happy for his professor's very positive review, but still not used to such a public praise. "I have to call and tell Daddy," Colin thought when he found his seat beside Roland in the auditorium.

"Cool shows?" whispered Roland, one of Colin's openly gay friends. He had his room filled with Colin's posters and hoped for a private performance for him and his `princess' friends.

"Very cool," Colin answered and pinched Roland's upper thigh. Roland giggled. "I have a bag full of sexy stuff for you and your friends. We'll make a night of it soon, okay?" Colin felt that Roland's cock was stiffening.

"Salve!" The Italian guest professor asked for attention.

Colin knocked on Professor Olson's apartment door. He was a bit early, very excited about who Thor, as he called him in private, wanted him to meet. Thor opened the door wearing only sports gear. "Come in, son. Sorry that I haven't changed yet. We had a jog in the fine weather."

"We?" Colin looked around. Nobody was there, but then he heard the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom.

"Sit down, please. Please help yourself to a cup of tea and some biscuits while I change," Thor said before he hurried off to his bedroom.

Colin looked around. The professor had his African picture collection on the walls again. Colin knew that Thor had accepted an engagement to an African university and would leave Glasgow when his term as guest professor from Bergen ended. Colin, his favourite student, was not happy with his professor's decision, but knew that a new Nordic guest professor would arrive from Denmark next term.

Colin nearly dropped his teacup when the door to the bathroom opened, and two tall, skinny young men come out and entered the main room with just towels around their hips. The two were as dark-skinned as the boys in the pictures on the walls. Colin hadn't seen anyone as dark as these guys since the Italian show in Milan. He rose from the sofa not quite sure what to do.

Thor appeared back in the room and solved the situation. "Please meet Tau and Enu," Thor said, placing his hand on Colin's shoulder. These guys are studying in Edinburgh now, but they will follow me back to their homeland when their British scholarship ends."

"And this is Colin, the guy I have told you about, and the one you wanted to meet." Thor looked at the two who approached Colin and gave him their hands. They had some difficulty shaking hands while holding the towels around their skinny waists.

Colin greeted them with a big smile, and received bright white smiles back from the young men, who were still a bit wet from the shower. Their bodies shone as if the were oiled. Colin swallowed. "Nice to meet you guys. You're far away from home, eh?" He tried to make a light-hearted comment, but was not sure about the result.

"Yes, master. We have stayed in Scotland this last year," the one who had been presented as Tau, answered. His English was very good.

Colin was again nearly speechless as he looked at the steel muscles, the hairless bodies, and the light tattoos on the men's arms. He swallowed again. Thor grinned. For once his young protŽgŽ was without words.

"I put your bags in my bedroom, guys. Why not change into something casual and join young Colin here for aÉchat." Again he grinned when he watched Colin's eyes follow the two Africans as they left the room.

"You know I'm working on rites of passage around the world, but concentrating mainly on Africa. Both these youngsters have gone through their tribe's rites. I met them some month ago at an international conference in Edinburgh. I have some of their pictures here." Thor pointed at the wall. "You know, there has been a focus on helping girls in recent years, and males seems to have been forgotten. Both of them have left their own families, and are being helped by an international organisation. They were taken to a public school at first and now they are here. I will help them when they return to their homeland," Thor went on.

"But why did they want toÉ?"

Thor stopped him, "Émeet you? I'll tell you later. Here they are back now."

The two barefoot black students were dressed in colourful kaftans with splits above their naked knees. One sat down beside Colin, the other beside Thor on the second sofa. Both sat down with their legs folded underneath them.

"Why don't you show Colin your back, Tau? He will be interested to hear your story, I'm sure." Thor's voice was mild.

The youngster stood up in front of Colin and stripped his kaftan down to his waist. Colin looked at the strong back which had some light scars, long scars, scars from sticks. They were lighter than the very dark skin. Colin used both hands to comfort the young body. He followed the back down to a leather strap around the thin body. One of the scars went further down and Colin's hands followed the body down to the round butt.

"Who did this?" Colin said in a whisper.

"The girls in the village, master. A tradition when a boy leaves the male house," he answered. "Every man in my tribe has marks from the day he becomes a real man."

"Don't 'master' me, Tau. I'm just a student like you. And these look like really heavy scars to me." Colin used his hands on the youngster's buttocks. Tau let the kaftan fall to the floor. He was now fully naked but for the leather strap. Colin glimpsed at Thor. "The damn Viking is horny," Colin thought. "Okay, this is an evening for play perhaps, as well as the lecturing."

"Why do the girls use sticks on your bodies then?" Colin used his hands on the young man's thighs and followed the inner part, all the way up to the low hanging balls. Colin heard the young man moan. "A moan of lust," Colin thought. With his hands he turned the youngster to face him. Not a hair on his pubic area either. Colin swallowed once and he swallowed again. The youngster's long dick was tied up in a dog tie' connected to the extremely long foreskin. Colin remembered that Thor had shown him once how the infibulating' worked by the Greeks.

"They want to find a husband." Tau was grinning. "But I didn't like any of them. I had been in the `male house' for two months, and the eldest picked me to take care of him. I was fond of him, and wanted no wife. All the other guys had been in his bed too, but they started rumours about me in the village as a boy-boy."

"And then you had to leave your tribe?" Thor asked.

"Yes, sir. I was meant to be sent out of the village, but my mother gave me to the white lady."

Colin did not want to ask more. He saw that the young man was sweating, but he did not turn away. Colin followed some of the scars on the front of Tau's upper body and touched his light nipples. He also followed a scar across the boy's belly. Nobody but Tau could see that Colin ended by playing with his balls. The youngster spread his legs a bit too. Colin noticed that the boy's tied prick started to grow. He was afraid that the knot would come loose if the youngster got an erection. He did not want to make the young African embarrassed so he bowed and helped him to dress.

"Painful?" Colin was very close to the taller guy.

"You mean what the girls did?" Tau answered. "I have to look upon them as my tattoos." He gave Colin a broad white smile. "Show him your tattoos, Enu." Tau pulled his friend to his feet.

"Enu means Lion in his language, so he had a tattoo with a lion claw when he became man," explained Thor.

The boy lowered his kaftan and turned his back to Colin. There were marks of a claw on both shoulders and upper arms. "I was very proud when the priest gave me this marks," Enu said. "I felt like a young lion."

"But you were not happy when he cut your foreskin," Thor said. "Just show Colin your prick. I think he has a friend who is cut so he has seen a cut boy before."

For once Colin could have kicked his professor's arse. "Just wait. You are jealous, old Viking," Colin thought.

"Yes, in my village all youngsters areÉcircumcisedÉ after their first sign of manhood." Enu searched for words, then he turned around very slowly and lowered his kaftan. His cock was as long as his friend's, but it was true, he had no foreskin. The `dog tie' was stuck through two holes in the front of his glans.

"The high priest was in a holy condition so he did some mistakes. He cut my skin but he also split myÉ.dick," the youngster hesitated a bit.

"You mean he was drunk," Thor corrected.

"Yes sir, he was, and another boy was cut more than me."

"But why did you have to leave the village then?" Thor asked.

"It's the habit that you do a girl just after you are cut, but the girls wouldn't have me. I couldn't do them," Enu answered. "But my mother healed me. The only problem now is my two holes. I spray when I pee."

"That is two of us then," Colin commented with a grin.

"In school I met Tau, but you know, boys with boys is not allowed in our country, and is punished very hard, so we didn't become real friends before we came to your country." The two ebony-coloured guys smiled at each other.

"May I?" Colin put his hands on Enu's very thin leather strap. He untied it and very carefully he took the youngster's cock in his hand. The cock was growing and that made it difficult for him to get rid of the strap. The youngster's dick was more than 10 inches (25 cm) long, but even rock hard, the cock rested over his low hanging balls. Colin looked at Enu, then he looked at Thor. The man was smiling and groping his bulge. Colin used the tip of his tongue to taste the cock in front of him before he opened his mouth. Enu did not hesitate, but pushed his cock deep inside Colin's mouth.

Colin saw Thor give Tau some signals. The youngster stripped off his kaftan and went up to Thor who freed him from his dog tie'. Thor kissed his dick and then placed him beside Colin. With his fingers Colin pulled the long foreskin back and revealed a light red glans at the end of the long black cock. Not as big as Enu's cock but still impressive. The cock was leaking pre-cum, dripping after the freedom from the dog tie'. Colin was more than happy to taste.

"Come on boys, do what you are here for! You wanted a fresh white boy. That's what you told me. Don't play innocent. Undress him and inspect him, and make him cry for your cocks." Thor was more direct than Colin had heard him for a long time. It was the first time Colin had seen his professor with a hand down in his trousers, playing with his own heavy boner.

The black boys did not hesitate. They obeyed the order. Colin was stripped of all his clothes, and when the white thong was pulled off the two fought over sniffing the wet spots. The pair lifted Colin like a doll and placed him on thecovered heavy table in the middle of the room. They let him down, and spread his legs and his arms. In two minutes Thor found the prepared ropes and cuffs that were hidden under the table. Colin was soon bound to the table totally on display.

During the next twenty minutes the two inspected Colin as if he was their toy. They used their hands to stroke him, they played with his nipples, first with hands, then with tongue and teeth. They played with the boy's navel, and ended up with four hands on his cock and balls. Colin had been silent up to then, but suddenly he couldn't lie still. He moaned when the Africans played with his foreskin, tugged it and then forced it back, very hard, again and again. "Foreskin play was for sure a specialty for them," Colin told Bill when they chatted on Skype the next day. Colin's balls were given a massage too, and the combination of ball and cock treatment made the youngster tremble. "I'm going to cum if you go on like this," Colin shouted.

"Turn him over," Thor ordered. The Norwegian man was sweating. He had taken off his t-shirt now and displayed his hard muscular body covered with trimmed hair. Colin got a glimpse of his horny professor before he was placed with his face down. Thor lifted Colin's hips, forced his cock back between his legs and gave him a small pillow to rest on. Colin's arse cheeks were fully visible and his round white buttocks were shining.

"Use your tongues now, lads. Lick him, rim him, let him cry for you, open him, fuck him with your long tongues. Taste his inner body!" Thor was in command. "Open up for them, Colin. Show them your beautiful boycunt, and stop fucking that pillow or I will have to punish you," Thor said with a grin. He looked at Colin who was moving from side to side on the table, trying to work his own cock to climax.

Colin relaxed when Enu and Tau licked and kissed his neck, his hair and his upper body, but was very uneasy when they worked on his feet and legs. At the side of the table Colin saw the two stiff cocks, the one dripping hard even with his foreskin covering the glans, the other cut and open as if he had a hole through the glans.

Enu climbed onto the table and sat down on Colin's back. He opened Colin's arse cheeks with his hands while Tau pushed his nose and mouth close. Colin moaned again and again when Tau formed his tongue like a small cock and penetrated him.

Thor went up to the table. He was naked but for his tight boxers and was very hard. He put white cream in his hand and greased Enu's cock. Then he used two oily fingers inside Colin and opened him completely. "Now, see if this cunt is better than the girls you tried to fuck at home." Thor helped Enu to sit on his knees behind Colin.

"Let's untie his legs." Thor opened the cuffs. Colin moved into doggy-style position and was ready to take the long stiff black cock. Enu cried when he entered him. Colin was about to cry too because he was surprised by the force and the direct action but suddenly Tau filled his mouth with his cock and started mouth-fucking him. Colin was being fucked by two hot black cocks at the same time. He also felt a huge hand cupping his cock and balls. His naked professor was standing beside the table.

The two Africans fucked with closed eyes. They fucked with passion, but Colin felt a bit uncomfortable because of the handcuffs. On the other hand he was very turned on and could not held back any longer. He gasped when Tau's cock left his throat. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" he cried. At the same time his arse muscles tightened around Enu's slightly dysfunctional cock. Who was the first to cum was difficult to tell. Enu detonated his load with a scream inside Colin, Tau inverted his long foreskin and sent his white milk all over Colin's body, and Colin himself filled Thor's cupped hand with his warm, white cream.

"Clean him! Lick him clean," Thor ordered Enu who, initially a bit unwilling, started to lick up Tau's spunk from Colin's body. "Drink this. It will do you good!" Thor forced Tau to eat Colin's own spunk from his hand.

"Now guys. Find your ceremonial stuff and see if you can bring this kid back to a fucking hard stand." Thor grinned at the waiting Colin. The professor uncuffed Colin and soothed his wrists before he placed him against the end of the table. "Put your hands on the table. If you do as I say, I won't cuff you again, okay?" The combination of order and smile made Colin uncertain. He used his small hands to grasp hold of his professor's 10 inch (25 cm) super erection.

"Please fuck me sir, please sir. Fuck me hard. This was too soft for me," Colin whispered.

"We'll see, son. We'll see." Thor took Colin's hand and placed it back on the table. Colin's 4 inch (10 cm) cute cock was still rock hard after the hands free orgasm.

When the two African students returned they were still naked but shining with body oil. Through holes in their earlobes they had huge golden rings, through nose walls they had small white bones and through their nipples they had needles with feathers at the end. Enu had a white bone stabbed through the holes in his glans and Tau had a sort of safety pin stabbed through his foreskin. Tau carried a whip which he used to whip himself, more teasing than self punishing Colin could see. Enu waved a wooden knife as if he was giving himself marks. What he really did was just to make streaks in the oil. Colin did not know if they looked funny or serious, but he found it best just to play the waiting white slave.

"I want you hot and hard again Colin so I can fuck you. We will show this boys what cock a real youngster can take, eh?" Thor gave his dripping cock some wanks. "But first these boys will let you feel their own rite of passage medicine. Go on guys, take care of him, but no blood. No blood!" Thor grinned at a serious-looking Colin. "Grab the table, son. Spread your legs and keep your hips flat."

The first stroke landed across Colin's back; the next one too. The strokes were not heavy, but the whip was not soft. The next two were harder, and Colin screamed when hit. Tau now went down to Colin's butt. When one of the strokes landed between his upper legs and hit his balls, Colin looked at his professor with gritted teeth, but he did not move from the table. Tau lifted his arm again.

"Enough!" Thor interfered with the punishment. He went up to Colin's now pink backside and comforted him. Colin's erection pumped, and Thor smiled when he saw a string of liquid drip from his piss-slit down to the floor. "Hot, eh?" Thor whispered and winked. Then he turned Colin over. "Some needles through your nips will do you good, Colin, like these youngsters here."

Tau brought him two clamps with feathers on and placed them on Colin's erect nipples. Colin whined, even though the pain was less than what he felt when Olav bought him the clamps in Copenhagen. Another clear drop of new pre-cum dripped from Colin's dickhead.

"I think Colin will love your knife, Enu. Colin has a beautiful foreskin, don't you think? Maybe you could take some of it?" Thor grinned again. Colin did not like the huge wooden knife that now teased his cock and balls, but he smiled at the African.

"Maybe we could hurt him a little," Thor said. "You brought some of your ant acid, didn't you?" Thor opened a small box and Enu used the knife to collect some dark cream. With the tip of the knife he placed a small amount of cream on Colin's balls.

At first Colin felt the spots of cream just warming, then it was like fire. He screamed and was about to lift the hands so that he could rub away the stinging cream when he remembered the agreement. His cock reacted by stiffening even more.

"I think he needs some at his cockhead too, Enu." Thor took a firm grip on Colin's wet and all free glans. With the huge knife Enu moved close to Colin's cock and placed a small amount of `'ant stuff' on him. Colin could not stay still, but forced his body forward. Now his eyes were filled with tears, but to the onlookers' surprise he stayed fully erect.

"Be silent, kid. Maybe you want some in your arsehole too?" Thor wanked Colin.

"No, no, please sir. Please sir, enough now, and I need your cock now, sir. I'm about to explode. I'm about to cum again, sir," Colin begged. The burning feeling made him crazy. He could have pissed and spunked at the same time.

"Okay guys, let us end this inspection." Thor handed Colin the tube of cream. "Grease me up, son." Colin used his hands on his professor like he had done many times before. He lubricated him and wanked him with his small hands and made the 10 inch (25 cm) very thick cock ready for his own arse.

To Colin's surprise Thor forced the two Africans to place their upper bodies on the table before he spread their legs. Then he did the same with Colin. Three butts pointed to the horny man. He used his hands and fingers to grease the three waiting holes.

In the next half hour the more than fifty year old professor fucked the three students with his stallion weapon. Colin did not know that the two Africans had been opened by the Nordic Viking before, but Colin had learned his skills from many visits to this apartment during the last year. Thor knew how to serve the boys, and the youngsters sent their loads into Thor's cupped hands before he ordered them down on their knees in front of him. After some heavy wanks Thor finally reached his climax and erupted in front of two black faces and the face of his own young favourite student. White man-spunk dripped from all three faces.

"Will you please follow Enu and Tau to the student hostel," Thor said. "They have a room there." The three, now dressed in European-style clothes, gave Professor Olsen their hands before they left his apartment. The two Africans had `inspected' the white student just as they had requested.

Colin was about to end his second one thousand metres in the pool. He was happy feeling that the body worked well, and he was happy because the days without training hadn't done him any harm.

Mr Wilkie, the university swim instructor, waved at him to take a break. "Great job, Colin. Your technique has improved a lot over the winter and I think your general fitness is growing too. I want to test you in a competition now. What do you say?"

"I don't feel good enough, but of course, it could be fun. You think I'm good enough for a competition?" Colin jumped from the water and sat down beside the grey-haired man in his fifties.

Mr Wilkie placed a hand on Colin's shoulder. "Nothing very serious. We will have a five-uni match in two weeks. I have to register my team in a couple of days, so I was pleased to see you doing such a good job today." Dave Wilkie looked around, before he ran his hand up and down Colin's wet back. He even rested his hand for a while close to Colin's butt and let two fingers follow the crack. Colin needed more room in his super-tight speedos so he spread his legs. Mr Wilkie was satisfied when he saw that Colin reacted so positively to his touch.

"We have a problem though, you need a new medical report. There have been some accidents among other university swimmers as you probably have heard, so we must have a medical report less than three month old to allow you compete. I looked up your records earlier and you haven't been checked since you started your studies here." The man played with the speedo's waistband.

"I will be going home for the weekend, so I could ask to see Dr Finlay on Saturday. He knows me well." Colin gave signals that he loved the swim instructor's hand-work.

"That will be too late, son. You know Mr Randolph, the rugby team's doctor? He's very busy, but he has done some sport consultations for me before, and he has a clinic on Thursday evenings here at the sports centre. I can call him while you do another thousand metres." Mr Wilkie was happy that Colin wanted to go with his team and gave the youngster a pat on the butt. "That bulge will slow down your speed," he said. Colin just grinned and corrected his hard-on before he went up on the starting block and made a perfect entrance into the pool.

"Thursday, 7pm!" Mr Wilkie shouted to the young swimmer ten minutes later. He was putting up some more lines for the late afternoon training.

Colin was happy and he was hungry. Happy because it had been a very interesting day, and happy because Mr Wilkie wanted him on his swim team. Colin had met Mr Randolph at some rugby events with Kenny. "Strange that a gentleman-type like him is so actively involved with the rugby guys." Colin thoughts were far away when he bumped into Margaret, Roland's sister. Margaret was still the only girl he fancied at the university. She was always kind, and never sarcastic, even though Colin was sure that she knew that he and her brother had been in bed a few times.

"Have you seen Roland?" Colin asked. "I was looking for him. Thought he might go for a burger with me. I could eat a horse!"

Margaret smiled. That was Colin's standard expression when hungry. "I'll go with you if you dare." Margaret hugged him like a friend. Colin loved that, nothing dirty with her.

Colin ordered a double burger, and one for Margaret as well. "That's for the hug!" Colin said when Margaret tried to pay. She blushed. At the same time Professor Olsen entered the cafeteria with two black students. The two waived to Colin who responded the same way.

"You know them?" Margaret asked.

"Aye, I do!" Colin lacked the right words. Now he blushed.

"Are you dating Maggie now?" Roland bumped down beside Colin. He was happy that there were no further questions about the foreign students. "You were clever in the lecture hall this morning."

"You came to my class?" Colin was surprised.

"Yeah, Professor Olsen invited some of the second year students to hear your presentation."

"I didn't know you were interested in Old-Norse words in Scottish language." Colin pinched Roland's bum.

"I'm not, but I wanted to see you present your final paper, and you were as sexy as hell," replied Roland. Colin was happy that Margaret was occupied with friends passing by when he heard that.

"I have to run, Colin. Will six o'clock be okay for our little party this evening? I'll bring cider and some snacks." Roland giggled like a true `princess'. Colin was very happy with his friendship. Nothing made him more angry than when some of his macho friends tried to talk bad about somebody who behaved a bit off mainstream.

The curtains were drawn and disco music from the Eighties met Colin when he entered Roland's apartment later the same afternoon. Colin brought a collection of underwear to the party, both some hot items from his own collection, but also gifts from producers both in Italy and Germany. Colin was into sexy underwear himself. He loved the super tight jocks, and he liked to show off for his daddy in tiny see-through items. He was not comfortable with girly underwear in white and pink lace though but Roland and his friends loved it.

"Come in Colin, the party has just started!" Roland dressed in a pink party gown nearly dragged his friend into the sitting room. Two of Roland's friends were lying more than sitting on the huge bed-like sofa. They greeted Colin with howls and waves. But there was another guy on the sofa too, sitting between the two `queens' with a champagne glass, smiling but looking a bit uncomfortable. It was not a young man Colin had seen in Roland's company before.

"Meet Rory, Colin. He's a real Highland guy. We met him in the club last month, and he has been keen to meet you." Roland was sending a huge smile at the guy who was more or less held down on the sofa by his two much smaller screaming friends.

"He's cute, isn't he?" One shouted to Colin.

"We are decorating him," the other said as he used his lipstick-covered mouth to make another red kiss mark on the tanned shirtless boy.

"They are just crazy." The boy, or young man, did not try to rise but greeted Colin with an open hand. His body and face were covered with the `queen's' lipstick marks. "Nice to meet you Colin, I've seen your posters all around of course, but I didn't know you were a friend of Roland until he told me a couple of days ago."

Colin could not but stare at the hunk on the sofa, feeling completely out of his comfort zone. The previous times Colin had seen him, he had been pumping iron in the local gym, in the middle of other hunks admiring each other's beefy bodies. He was a tall guy, not redheaded but fair, with quite long, curly hair and a totally smooth body from what Colin could see.

"Cool to see you here, Rory. I see you are being treated well." Colin winked, and was answered by a thumbs up. "They have never decorated me like that, so I guess my muscles aren't good enough." Colin grinned.

"Make yourself comfortable, honey. Let me take your jacket. Here's some cider." Roland handed Colin a glass. Colin gave Roland his leather jacket, but was not fully comfortable when he remembered that he had come to the party without a shirt or t-shirt. He felt naked in front of the hunk staring at him from the middle of the sofa. At the same time he felt his cock starting to move inside his super-tight jeans. The two on the sofa whistled.

"I have brought you the items I promised you." Colin handed Roland a small bag. "But you will not keep the stuff if you don't wear for me...for us. " He looked at Rory and corrected himself.

Roland took the direction now. He placed a folding screen in the middle of the room, before he changed the music and turned on the disco ball. "Come on guys, let's party!" Roland dragged his two partners away from the sofa.

"Roland said you were keen to meet me." Colin was standing in front of the guy on the sofa. "Disappointed?" Colin was not at all as tough as his attitude might suggest. He put his hands on his hips.

"Please come closer." Rory swallowed and spoke in just a whisper. Colin went up to the sofa, very close to the young man. Like the hunk in front of him, he had spread his legs. `Coincidentally' two of the buttons were undone, making his bulge very visible.

Colin closed his eyes when Rory's hands touched him. Without a word Rory used his hands to caress Colin's shoulders, his back and his chest, then his biceps and then back to his waist. The strong hands that Colin had seen pumping iron were as soft as a young boy's. Colin was wet inside his small tight thong.

Colin opened his eyes and looked down into a pair of the bluest eyes he had seen since Olav left him in Copenhagen. "I wish you were a girl," Rory whispered.

"Why?" Colin whispered back and used his hands as a comb through Rory's fair hair.

"Then I would have begged you to make love to me." Rory lowered his hands and cupped Colin's buttocks.

"You ready for the show now?" Roland shouted. Colin came out of his dreamlike state and placed himself on the sofa beside the guy he just had met for the first time, a lad that kept one hand on his shoulder. Colin tried to interpret the guy's double signals, but without hesitation he placed one hand on the lad's muscular thigh. Without looking over at Colin, just concentrating on the three beauties dancing in nothing but girl-style underwear, Rory opened the top button of his trousers.

Roland did nothing to hide his long semi-hard cock inside the tiny items of underwear, while his two friends tried to act as drag queens with a lot of amusing comments. The changing behind the folding screen was a show too, and the two on the sofa whistled.

Rory moved his arm around Colin's shoulders and pulled him closer. Colin was very happy for the sight and the scent from Rory's trimmed armpit. The signal of closeness was very clear now, and Colin put one hand on Rory's lower body, and followed the boy's light trail running from his navel down to the top of his boxers. Rory spread his legs even more and Colin's small hand went inside the lad's boxers. His pubic hair was trimmed short. Colin's hand found a very stiff dick, a dick that even hard was covered with foreskin. Colin heard for the first time that Rory was moaning, and when he, with two fingers, found a naked cockhead, the young man pulled Colin's head backwards with closed eyes and open mouth, while he used his nails on Colin's upper arm. "Baby!" he whispered. "Baby, you make me crazy!"

The three performers finished the show by more or less landing on the sofa dressed in nearly nothing. With lipstick lips they went back to decorate the hot body. Rory grinned and let them go on.

"Why don't you show us your own collection, Colin? I would love to see it. We would all love it, wouldn't we? " Rory looked at Roland and his friends who nodded and cheered. "Strip for us, baby. Show off the rest of your sexy body!" He gave the rising Colin a friendly pat on his butt.

Colin went up in front of the screen and suddenly he was the star. With sexy movements he pulled off his socks before he played with his shirtless upper body. Then he started to lower his tights jeans. The ribbon on his white JustColin thong was visible when the showman turned his back to his audience and lowered the jeans far enough to show parts of his crack and buttocks. Then he disappeared behind the screen. A common booing was heard from the sofa.

"Don't hide behind the screen, baby. You are a pro, you know. Show me your sexy butt." Rory was adjusting his own bulge while the `princesses' played with his nipples and armpits.

Colin was still not certain about this lad. Rory had given him the feedback he wanted from his little handjob, and he was horny, no doubt, but was he just there to tease him, tease the gay model on the posters? Or would he really have sex with him? Colin stayed behind the screen and started the show with his childlike low-cut boxers, then the tiny white bikini, before he very sexily ended up wearing his see-through briefs.

"Please come closer, baby." Rory had only Colin in his eyes now. He sat on the edge of the sofa. "Please let me touch you." Colin was back in front of this hunk with the big, but soft hands. Rory used his hands to cup Colin's buttocks before he started to stroke his rock hard visible cock and play with his hard balls. Colin was leaking pre-cum and could not hide it.

"You like me touching you?" Rory asked. Colin answered just by touching the boy's hair and spreading his legs a little. "Can I touch your pussy, baby?" The young man had already put his hands inside the see-through briefs and pulled them down. Colin helped him. He was completely naked now. His small 4 inch (10 cm) cock was super erect, his cockhead free and the piss-slit dripping. Rory hesitated. Colin took Rory's hand and licked two of his fingers. Rory took the signal and from the front he followed the cock, the balls and the lower crack until he found Collin's backdoor.

"Play with my pussy now, my horny Highlander! Make me your girl. You want me, eh? Your cock longs for my pussy, Rory?" Colin made room for Rory's fingers and let him fill him. "You want to lick my pussy, eh? Or taste my juice? Please do. Come on, I'm your girl now, stallion, your little girl. Make me scream with lust, Rory. Show the kids here what a stallion you are."

To Colin's surprise Rory used both hands on his buttocks and pulled him close to his open mouth. The boy in front of him was not an experienced cocksucker, but he had licked pussy and now he used his lips on Colin's cock and balls before he turned him around, bent him over, and went on licking his arse and hole as if it was a real pussy.

Roland was taken care of by his two friends. Their red-painted lips sucked the youngster's long thin and super-hard cock while they wanked their own Colin-sized dicks like crazy.

Rory made a sort of protest when Colin put his hand on his belt, but he raised his hips and let Colin, helped by Roland, pull down his jeans and then his black, wet spotted, boxers. His upwards pointing cock was hard and dripping, but the cockhead was still covered with foreskin. The cock was clean and softlooking even hard. "A huge kid-cock," Colin thought. The 8 inch (20 cm) weapon, above the pair of dark brown hard balls, made Colin lick his lips.

"Make me your girl now, Rory. Spear my pussy with your huge weapon," Colin whispered. He had a hand around the guy's dickhead and very carefully he pulled the tight foreskin back to expose a pink wet glans ready for mouth cleaning.

"I think you should come back to my room," said Rory. "I don't like having an audience while making love." Colin smiled when he heard making love' not fucking', but he had no intention of breaking things up now. He was too horny. Rory had nearly made him cum twice with his mouth and fingerwork.

"May we borrow your bed, Roland? And may I borrow your new friend in private for some minutes?" Colin hugged his friend and whispered in his ear. "I'll warm him up for you!"

"Okay, and I'll see if I can milk these small ones while I wait for the bull." Roland had one small cock in each hand. The two `drag queens' in red lingerie spread their legs and waited for Roland's mouth.

Colin took the now naked Rory's hand and together they entered Roland's tiny sleeping alcove through a curtain of silver pearls. When Colin lay down on the red silk bedspread he could see a naked photo of himself covering one wall. Roland had not told him that he had made a poster from one of Colin's nude summer photos in France. "Good picture for a hot jack-off." Rory grinned and gave his own cock some jerkings.

"No need to jack-off now, Rory. Show me how you make love to your girlfriend." Colin opened his arms for the waiting hunk.

Rory did not hesitate. He nearly dived down between Colin's legs and spread them, before he pulled the ankles up to his head and made Colin hold his legs apart. Colin's arse, balls and cock were on fully display to the hunk. It was a long time since Colin had been rimmed like what happened next. The boy was no cocksucker as Colin earlier understood, but he was an excellent licker and rimmer. He ate Colin's boycunt, he put his tongue into his hole and he sucked Colin's balls inside his mouth. His saliva filled Colin's arse.

With a quick move Rory turned around, put his knees beside Colin's head and gave him his cock. With tight lips Colin freed Rory's foreskin and sucked the very sensitive cockhead into his mouth. The hunk screamed, then took care of Colin's cock. The heavy sixty-nine that followed made the small narrow bed shake.

"If you go on like this I'm gonna cum, `Highlander'. Damn, you make me crazy man." Colin gasped for air. Rory had throat-fucked him without breaks. Colin was leaking pre-cum and the straight boy didn't hesitate. He licked it all up.

"I like your cunt-spit baby, better than any girl's," Rory said with a grin. He turned around again, and to Colin's big surprise Rory gave him his lips, hard and violent. His tongue met Colin's with lust and passion.

"Even Kenny doesn't kiss me like this," Colin thought. "Fuck me now, Rory. Give me your cock deep inside, I can't wait any longer. You want me, don't you?" Colin grabbed Rory's sweaty hair.

"But I have neverÉ" Rory was on his knees in front of Colin who opened his boycunt with his hands.

"You have never fucked a boy before, I know, but you can do it now, okay?" Colin reached for the tube of sex-glide on Roland's side table. "Grease me up, man!"

Rory used his fingers in and around Colin's arse, ending up with three strong fingers inside the hot tunnel. Colin saw that the hunk was breathing heavy, almost as if he was hyper-ventilating.

"Relax Rory, you are doing great. Come here, let me give you some cream." Colin took a firm grip of the guy's super erection. He used more cream than normal, especially on and around the guy's sensitive cockhead. He lifted the cock a bit and put one creamed finger on the lad's tender `string'.

With a howl like a wolf the huge sweating body exploded. A white load hit Colin's hair, another his face, the rest landed all over Colin's body. The orgasm made Rory tremble, and the tears filled his eyes. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" was his `intelligent' comment before he covered Colin with his bigger body. "I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry!" It was a sore young man who had problems speaking.

Colin put his arms around Rory, kissed his face and caressed his hair. "Take it easy man, you were great. I made you cum, didn't I? And the party is not over, not at all. But please don't crush me with your muscular body." He managed to get Rory to turn over onto his back, then he sat up beside him. During the next ten minutes Colin licked Rory's body, he played very careful with his nipples, he collected the spunk and let both himself and the lad taste it, but he never touched the man's half-flaccid dick. He guessed this man was one of those whose cock is nearly untouchable just after spunking.

Rory was very soon showing every sign of readiness for more. His cock was harder than ever and his hands were back on Colin's body. "Has your girlfriend ever ridden you, Rory?" Colin whispered. Rory just shook his head. "Okay, another first timer then," Colin whispered to himself. He went up on his knees and opened his boycunt, as the lad underneath him had called his love-hole, and lowered himself onto the waiting hard-on. Colin made it faster than he intended, but the passive hunk suddenly went to action and bottomed him fast and hard. The size of this hunk was not a problem for Colin, but he had been close to edge many times during this party. He didn't wait for Rory, he `killed' the lad with his arse muscles and cried out in the small room, "I'm cumming, man! I'm cumming!" Hands-free he sent his white load over the man he had met less than an hour ago.

Rory stopped his action when Colin erupted, but Colin went on, hard and demanding now. "Go on stallion, fuck the last drops out of me. Go on, you can do more than this. Lift me, like you lift the iron in the gym. Fuck me hard! Harder, please Rory, harder!" Colin was about to cum again, but Rory sent his load into his sore arse before Colin again drenched the muscled body in his more piss-like spunk this time.

"Roland! Are you still out there? Please clean us, will you?" Colin called for his host. "Do me first, Roland."

Roland had played games like this before and grinned when Colin fed him with the dripping juice. "Now, Roland, your turn. This hunk has more to give." Colin pushed Roland up beside Rory who was lying on the bed with closed eyes, saying nothing.

"You have more lipstick, `ladies'?" The naked and sweating Colin lay down on the sofa between Roland's two girly friends. "I want some kiss-marks on my muscles too."

To be continued