Motorcycle Dealer

Motorcycle Dealer 7

By Vintagespeedoboy

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

I arrived at the Honda dealer to find the red Norton Commando 750cc fastback already parked in the MOT bay, as it was a lovely sunny morning, Vivian had set up the gazebo in front of the shop, I logged the machine onto MOT computerization & started to inspect the machine when Vivian stopped me, he simply said.

"Look in your book for Patrick's father's bike, use the test weights & speedo reading on the bike, come with me to the office right away, I want you to meet someone."

I walked up the stairs to his office & sat there was the owner of the Norton Commando, on the desk was an A4 sized photograph taken of what appears to be a cluster of industrial units with a black car parked outside one of them with the bonnet up and someone working on it, the photo was taken 3 years previously from a police helicopter, he passed me the photo asking. "What do you make of that?"

I replied. "It's just some black American car although I do wonder why a police helicopter has taken the photo."

"I was just coming to that, the guy who took that is an old friend of mine, it's not stolen or anything like that, Dorian here will be looking after the shop whilst I'm away, I have to leave for the USA for a few days to attend an auction of storage units & that photo is as good as insider knowledge of what's in that unit, he's also entered the yard in his police car & covertly snapped this photo," he passed it to me & I saw that this was truly one hell of a badass car, he said with a big beaming smile on his face.

"It's a 1971 Plymouth Barracuda with a 426 cubic inch Chrysler hemi under the bonnet, so as to jog your memory, it's a similar car to the one in Phantasm,"

Having seen the movie, the car in it certainly is a real badass of a beast to be driving on the roads; I thought for a few moments & asked Vivian.

"Aren't you taking a chance going over there & bidding on what may be a blind auction, what if someone outbids you? What if you bid on a lockup full of junk? If it is junk, you'll have to pay someone in a truck to take it away plus you've done your money on a wasted journey, besides, what else do you know about this car?"

"He's had it checked out using a search warrant under the guise of looking for a stolen vehicle, he's had the VIN number checked &c, all the bills show that it's a stage 3 engine with Edelbrock heads with an Edelbrock performance manifold with a pair of Holley 4 barrel carbs, the engine has a Crower billet steel crank & stage 3 cam with flat tappet lifters, Carillo rods & Venolia pistons breathing into hooker headers into a 3 inch stainless steel exhaust into a cross pipe with flowmaster 50 mufflers & to handle the power there's an uprated clutch & a 4 speed gearbox with the same pistol grip that's on the challenger driving into a 3.56 to 1 differential unit & B F Goodrich tyres on 15 inch magnum 500 alloy wheels front & rear, she's all clean & good to go."

"This sounds to me like a drag racing car, you've had the cops enter that unit to take a look at that car, Jesus bloody wept, this must surely beat the insider knowledge scandal of the London stock exchange; how much does this guy want for his services?"

This certainly blew me away especially knowing that Vivian could walk away with a highly prized American muscle car for maybe a few hundred dollars for what could well turn out to be a hundred thousand dollar plus car, but surely if someone has defaulted on the rent of a storage unit, surely he (or she) wouldn't leave a prize like that for the wolves to plunder? All I could do was wish Vivian 'good luck.'

I must have spent the rest of the day chewing over in my mind possible scenarios for such a car to be left inside a storage unit, the car may well be stolen, these days car ringers may be good at altering a cars identity but it takes a really good one to defeat a professional forensic team although their work usually passes roadside checks, unsuspecting buyers & even the police inspection during the raid that day, other thoughts went to someone's change of fortunes whatever that may be, could that person have been thrown in jail?, was the owner a drug dealer?, there were so many unanswered questions, even the possibility of its owner turning up on Vivian's doorstep with some heavies to reclaim the car ran through my mind, it was all too much, I caught up with Vivian just before he left the shop and warned him saying.

"You just be bloody careful when you're over there."

I switched on the radio which is tuned to Absolute radio on 1215 KHz & started the day's tasks, the radio played 'Electric light orchestra's 'Calling America,' this is indeed a record which rarely gets airplay as it's an album track, I loved this record to bits & hearing it put me in a good frame of mind for the rest of the day. I had a lot of MOT tests to get through & fortunately Vivian had arranged for Jordan to come in & assist Arne with the service work whilst Damian busied himself with the bike cleaning, these 3 worked like a well oiled machine leaving me to help them out whenever they encountered a problem, this was Damian's first paid workday in the shop & it truly surprised me that he was a thoroughly neat & efficient worker. Rob popped in later that morning to do the shop's accounts & cash up at the end of the day, I tested 4 Harley Davidsons which were a V rod low rider, a 95th anniversary heritage soft tail, a 1936 VL, 1200cc side valve model fitted with a police speedometer & a 1997 FXDWG wide glide 1340cc with screaming eagle exhausts, when I started up that big Harley's engine, it made enough noise to wake the dead, OMG! This was a seriously loud motorcycle yet Harleys have a dispensation to run loud pipes and were therefore not considered for noise testing during MOT tests, it was the tester's opinion on the day & I have yet to hear of a tester failing a Harley with loud pipes, the only other American motorcycle that day was a 1913 Indian 980cc overhead intake/side exhaust V twin motorcycle, like most vintage machines, this one was truly a well kept machine fitted with acetylene lights & the front headlight was indeed huge. I certainly saw the purpose of such a large light as one didn't have to ride far from the city limits to encounter unlit/ unsurfaced roads in those days; therefore it was important for the rider to see where he was going simply for his own safety.

Arne done a number of tyre changes using the shop's Balco tyre changer which he has now become good at operating whereas Jordan done 3 fork oil seal changes & a chain & sprocket kit on a Honda Fireblade which required me to show him how to use the Whale heavy duty chain extractor & riveting tool after showing him how to grind down the chain link pins to the chain's side plate before using the tool with a hammer to split the chain as this method saves the tool's driving pins, with the sprockets now fitted to the machine, the 2 chains were linked up with a ground down pin & the old one was used to pull the new one on, he finally staked the rivet link with the tool, adjusted the chain & rode the machine slowly into the MOT bay at my insistence for me to check & finally adjust the rear wheel alignment using the wooden alignment boards plus I showed him how to check the alignment with 2 lengths of cord, he certainly learned something that day.

Overall we certainly had a busy day & ended up working late in order to get all the jobs done, both Jordan & Damian rode their machines home, grabbed quick showers, changed into their raunchy teenage girl's clothes & waited at their homes with their rucksacks for me to collect them after Arne & I had our quick showers & he too changed into his raunchy girl's clothes of tiny skin tight black crotch length low rise shorts & a see through black thin nylon sleeveless top, he put his rucksack in the boot of the car & fortunately I had previously left instructions with Damian in the event that his mum wished to come to the island, she too got some clothes ready & drove there in her Jaguar with Damian for a one night stay on the island. We arrived at Shiplake & parked our cars beside the boat house, boarded the countess skippered by James which entered the backwater so Damian could show her the swimming hole tree which to her looked a lot larger than in our photos & it pleased her to see a number of cadets in their swimwear jumping & diving off the tree trunk, he rounded the southern end of the island & slowly berthed the vessel at her usual spot. We all disembarked onto the island to our waiting evening meals which both Rick & Justin prepared & cooked for us on the British army 4 burner field kitchen & ours was indeed a timely arrival. Our meals were served on the colleges plastic plates & Justin passed each of us a set of Rick's British Airways airline cutlery which Damian's mum thought it was really comical to be using the airline's stainless steel cutlery to eat her meal with, we helped ourselves to the condiments on the side table & took our meals back on board the countess, Justin dutifully poured each of us a glass of Portuguese Vinho de mesa-branco from the 5 litre container in the fridge & lit the candles, this was followed by a small bowl of Cornish ice cream with maple syrup finally washed down with freshly ground coffee served with honey & breast milk.

After our evening meal, we joined up the shelter sheet bashas to make our shelter, laid out the groundsheets, sleeping bags &c before I draped the insect bar netting over the entrances & Rick draped his camouflage net over the shelter, we all changed into our swimsuits & went frolicking off the swimming hole tree, Damian's mum still had a lovely figure for her age & looked drop dead sexy in her pink dental floss thong bikini, I watched her execute a perfect dive & there was no doubting that she was indeed a powerful swimmer, it amazed me just how her bikini top actually managed to contain her voluptuous breasts, she had a happy expression on her face which I haven't seen for a while as no doubt her youth was returning at this magical place, the cadets were also sharing the water with us & the lads were obviously popping erections in their swimming trunks as they gazed at her. She was doing a plethora of different dives off the tree trunk putting everyone to shame with her diving skills & it beggars belief how her bikini bottoms actually managed to stay on although we were secretly wishing that they would come off exposing her pussy in all its glory even though we all saw the bulge created by her pussy lips on the front of her bikini, we all knew it would only be a matter of time before a cock would soon be buried up to the balls inside her.

With the coming of the night it was she who pleaded with us to go skinny dipping & not only was she the first one in the water, she walked to the swimming hole tree totally naked, we were all sporting rock hard cocks at this point & she hit on Don first whilst still in the water, he couldn't sink his enormous 15 year old cock into her fast enough, she gasped at the sight of his hugely fat cock even though it was about an inch shorter than Damian's although the perfectly round head with its large slit really caught her eye, they caressed each other whilst still in the water hugging & kissing when his rock hard cock probed the entrance of her pussy begging to be let in, with her pussy already wet he slowly pushed his rampant throbbing cock into her, with her vaginal muscles doing their magic on his cock he became even larger on the point of cumming when she guided his mouth onto a breast & began breast feeding him. Don was at first reluctant to accept the liquid morsels being offered to him until he took his first taste, the liquid lingered in his mouth for a few seconds which was enough for him to decide whether he liked the taste, he certainly noticed the taste of sweet young teenage cum in her breast milk & started to drink the elixir ravenously. With him alternating between breasts as directed, those lovely feelings built up inside her as her powerful contractions worked on his cock as her clitoris blasted out her offering of cum, Don became overwhelmed as his orgasm built up to a shattering intensity blasting a huge load of spunk inside her with very powerful contractions from his cock, those powerful jerks together with his hot spunk flooding inside her brought on a hugely intense orgasm with her fluids trying to gush out of her which finally ran out when Don pulled his cock out from her pussy. Justin quickly pushed his throbbing leaking rampant cock into her pussy, held her by the hips & slowly started plowing into her, being a powerfully built woman; her vaginal muscles kept contracting both sensually & powerfully onto his huge cock adding to his intense sensations building up in his balls & jets of clear fluid squirting inside her vagina. Usually it was she who breast fed whoever was having sex with her except the situation had now reversed as her mouth locked onto Justin's breast and she suckled his delicious tasting morsels which flowed into her mouth, this satisfied her immensely as this was the results of her efforts of administering natural hormones to him, she enjoyed gently caressing the ample globes of his already growing breasts whose nipples had now enlarged almost to the size of a baby's dummy plus his milk tasted so sweet. Meanwhile Don suckled on his other breast whilst finger fucking him, the sensations of both persons suckling him, milk flowing out from his breasts & his prostate being massaged brought on another of his tremendously powerful orgasms as he screamed through a huge volume of his teen spunk gushing into her vagina with almost 2 dozen well spaced out blasts which she felt every single hot one of them, she too was having a powerful orgasm & screaming her head off begging Justin to hold onto her tightly, finally their orgasms subsided with a hugely wry smile on her face as she had always wanted sex with Justin having spent many nights dreaming about him & she certainly wasn't disappointed. She had also brought along a gift for him as she wanted him to have a much larger cock than at present, she had harboured a secret wish for him to have a monstrous 12 inch cock thicker than a red bull can, the gift she brought him was a combination penis & breast developer & with the continuation of constant sex, her herbal supplements & constant training with the device which should yield him a hugely massive cock & 36 to 38 D or even larger breasts at 18 years of age together with her organic hair products as she wanted his hair to grow out past his bottom, with his healthy sheen he has now she could visualize his stunning looks in her mind's eye.

Not satisfied with having been screwed by 2 teenage cocks, it was now Damian's turn to screw his own mother, something which he has been doing regularly since he started first producing sperm whilst in his first year in secondary school & he certainly knew how to please her with his 9 teenage inches of well developed cock, again a product of both constant sex, natural hormones & the use of development devices which have more than doubled his erect size in 4 years plus she loved having him wearing only his speedo swimming trunks in the house all the time, those 4 years have taught him well to control his rapid ejaculations thus giving him plenty of quality times screwing her as well as having his choice of teenage schoolgirls or boys to screw, by now he was certainly known as a very hot 16 year old stud who was a lot better at it than most lads of his age or even older & certainly knew all the tricks but even his mum's powerful vagina never failed to bring him onto a shattering orgasm.

He plowed into her at the slow sensual pace she likes holding her hips resting his head on her breasts before suckling on them drinking more of her milk, having already given 2 teenagers their share, what was now coming out tasted extra sweet & creamy, she allowed him a couple of good mouthfuls as she wanted to save the rest for both Jordan & Arne who was now suckling on Justin, with Jordan now getting impatient he started finger fucking Damian thus speeding up his orgasm when a huge volume of cum shot out from her clitoris & her white watery liquids started gushing past her son's cock, the feel of that hot liquid on his glans took him over the edge as he blasted jet after jet of hot spunk inside her.

With Jordan now plowing into her, she kept her vaginal muscles clamping onto his cock knowing that she could bring him off in seconds which she did, now she had saved the best till last in the form of Arne's hugely fat 10 inch fuck stick which really filled up her vagina so much giving her a huge feeling of fullness & knowing that a few good contractions of her vagina would very soon induce his very powerful twitching, she fed them both the last of her breast milk as Arne plowed into her whilst Damian was plowing his cock into Jordan's pussy hole & wanking his cock which rapidly swelled up blasting loads of spunk all over the woman & his clenching pussy hole brought out another load of spunk flooding inside him from Damian's cock, meanwhile Don had presented me with his boy pussy hole which I lubed up & stretched for him, OMG this boy really was a tight fit & owing to his light lithe build typical of a 15 year old I could give his cock a good wank whilst I plowed into him with my huge cock, sometimes I would just massage his nipples or knead his balls, either way this boy was not going to last at all, his cock swelled up in my hand & jets of spunk flew everywhere, his pussy hole certainly clenched powerfully on my cock triggering a huge load to flood his boy pussy hole, he uttered a series of grunts as he felt the hot spunk fill him up. Arne too was now flooding Damian's mum's vagina with a huge load of spunk, so much so that it was coming back out past his cock & plastering his pubic bush with a mixture of both their fluids, by now the air around the swimming hole tree was reeking of sex, sweat, boy smells & cum from everyone, there was loads of it on the grass, her vagina had spunk pouring out of it down her legs plus both Jordan's & Don's pussies were also leaking spunk onto the grass, with all this sex we've just had we just had to dive into the water & go skinny dipping.

We were enjoying ourselves in the water when suddenly Rick caught our attention by the swimming hole tree, he said with a state of alarm in his voice.

"You lot, go & swim around the southern end of the island, the master is returning, I'll signal him to meet me here whilst everyone sneaks on board the countess, off you go, swim breast stroke & no splashes".

This became the sneakiest thing we've ever done, I knew that both Rick & James would delay the master by the swimming hole tree whilst we completed our swim & sneaked on board by the stern steps, I was confident that everyone could easily swim the distance & the plan worked, they met him at the swimming hole tree & secured his vessel, it was when he took a few steps on the grass that one of his feet slipped & he ended up sat on the grass cursing himself saying.

"Oh drat, I've slipped up on something that's on the grass," he took off his shoe & smelled it's sole, put it back on & they assisted him to his feet, he had a look of suspicion on his face as he went to check on all the cadets satisfying himself that they were all inside their sleeping bags underneath their basha shelter sheets, he then spoke to James asking.

"I trust that all the cadets have been well behaved," to which he replied. "They have indeed sir."

"In that case, would you be good enough to ferry me back to the college,"

"Yes sir," they left in the Evinrude powered dinghy taking the direct route by the northern end of the island leaving James to return alone in the dinghy, he tied it up onto the rear steps of the countess, entered the cabin & burst out laughing. Shortly afterwards he stepped onto the island saying.

"I must attend to the cadets as no doubt they will all want to go skinny dipping, would you mind firing up your field kitchen for a load of hot drinks?" Rick replied. "Sure," then lit up one ring & placed a dixie of water on it, he then primed the Puffing Billy by lighting a kerosene soaked rag, threw it down the intake chute leaving it to burn before turning on the fuel drip regulator followed by a flash from the exhaust stack & a loud thump making Rick jump in alarm as though a bomb had exploded before it settled down to its usual puffing note & started heating the barely lukewarm water in the dustbin, I couldn't stop laughing at the spectacle which just occurred. A few moments later some of the cadets were frolicking & jumping off the swimming hole tree whilst a few of them had swam over to the far bank & were lovingly embracing each other, it wasn't long either before some of them engaged in sexual activities of which nudity didn't bother any one of them either, it was late at night when the first ones exited the water, came over to Rick for their hosing down with his stirrup pump, dried off and had their night time hot drinks. As I too drank my cup of coffee, I could only marvel at Damian's mum who's voracious sexual appetite is tantamount to nymphomania, she took cock after cock all in her stride & wasn't fazed by the session she gave the others, her place on the island was definitely welcomed & she wanted to come again more frequently. One by one we all retired to our huge shelter sheet basha & zipped ourselves into our sleeping bags, we all fell asleep straight away as the exertions of the day finally caught up with us looking forward to the coming of the morning.

The morning dawned bright & sunny, as soon as I woke I turned on my Grundig yacht boy radio just in time to catch the news & weather on Classic Gold on 1431KHz which said that it was going to be another hot day, every one of us including the cadets all put our swimsuits on for another frolicking session off the swimming hole tree, at this hour there are always dog walkers, mountain bikers and runners using the towpath on the opposite bank including a group of boarders from the college usually accompanied by a junior assistant PE teacher or sometimes it would be James taking them for their morning run, the teacher gave James a wave as he stood on the tree trunk waiting to dive & returned his wave. After breakfast everyone struck camp with the cadets returning to the college on the countess on the first trip & Rick took us to the college on the second trip then returned to the island to tidy up the camp site &c, we all drove to our homes which for myself & Arne was a greeting from John & Robert, after having drank our freshly ground coffees made with honey & breast milk with Maryland choc chip cookies, I had loads of emails to read & answer, loads of dirty clothes to throw in the washing machine &c when I got a call from one of the local hells angels with a stripped timing plug thread on the left crankcase of his 1340cc Harley Davidson low-rider, I grabbed my 5/8" x 18 UNF helicoil kit, electric drill, the 5/8" drill bit from the Austin mini & metro repair kit & drove to his address in Reading. Meeting me in his garage was himself & John from Reading wreckers with his 2 rottweilers, Dan's wife brought out our coffees with biscuits whilst I could only gaze in awe at the paint job on his immaculate machine which comprised of a graveyard scene with loads of skulls and a headstone which read. 'Harley Davidson established 1903.' Dan had his machine securely fastened on his motorcycle hydraulic lift with the plug on the painted steel check plate table; I knew that this would require a short insert of .320" length fitting which meant shortening a 1x diameter (5/8" length) insert which is the shortest length available from my ebay suppliers, I carefully drilled the remnants of the threads out with a grease coated drill, tapped the hole with a grease coated tap, cleaned the threads with aerosol brake cleaner, carefully fitted the insert with the insertion tool & pulled out the insertion tang with a pair of needle nose pliers, the job was now done, I cleaned some remaining aluminium from the plug & tried it in the case, it was indeed a perfect fit & finally just nipped it up tight, I had saved Dan an engine strip & a trip to an engineering company knowing that any particles of aluminium swarf would be contained by the machine's oil filters, Dan was indeed a happy bunny & so was I at having answered a challenge in performing a rather tricky job & a few more quid in my wallet leading to more Harley Davidson machines being tested and routinely serviced at the Honda dealer, this was indeed a good call.

A good long discussion with both Dan & John highlighted a requirement for a specialist company based in a industrial unit catering for these older big twins, in the USA there are loads of companies making accessories for custom Harley Davidsons together with some excellent component manufacturers, here was a world of stroked crankshafts, large bore cylinders, transmissions, extra strong crankcases, camshafts, carburetturs &c &c, the list just goes on added to which are parts specialists catering for these older models, one of who bought 17 truck loads of parts just in just one buy alone, Dan knew this guy quite well having bought loads of parts from him over the years, we all had a number of good ideas to throw into the pot but what was really needed was someone to back the venture and a really clued up older model parts guy with the knowledge of an encyclopedia, I could only wish Dan well on this one.

Vivian's erotic clothing sideline has really started to take off especially with white school shirts & blouses, he had recently filled an order for the year 11 girls at the school where Damian's mum teaches which the girls had all chipped in to buy themselves, their orders were for transparent white bras, see through white blouse shirts, see through bottle green mini skirts with the hem at crotch height, bottle green nylon tricot netball knickers & sheer stockings & suspender belts. In short they had all ordered highly erotic school uniforms & arrived to school on the first day after the spring bank holiday wearing them, all the teachers were aghast at seeing their girls dressed in this fashion except for one which was Damian's mum who kept quiet, after all they couldn't very well send the whole class home, every girl's nipples, bras, underwear & suspender belts were seen by everyone, there was one girl in their class who wore a pair of black cocksock briefs under her micro skirt, she had attended the school from the first day at year 7 & her class had accepted her, unlike the other girls in her form she was a true hermaphrodite with both functioning male & female genitalia sporting a huge nylon encased cock which dangled half way down her legs which everyone saw wherever she casually walked, not to be outdone, Vivian had also supplied a few boys in Damian's form with black see through nylon school trousers, it wasn't long before those boys wore either nylon briefs, panties or nylon speedos instead of their boxer shorts or boxer briefs which soon led onto the more adventurous ones wearing stockings & suspenders under their trousers & see through bras under their see through school shirts. Justine is a girl with voluptuous 38D or DD lactating breasts with huge sensitive queen sized nipples which tent out whatever clothes she wore, she had long shapely legs, her very long brunette hair hangs down past her bottom which she either has tied up in a long pony tail high on the back of her head or a large bun, she has the most amazing blue eyes & wore glasses, her face is the equal to that of a page 3 model & she's quite a large girl standing almost 6 feet in height. She normally carries spare pairs of panties in her schoolbag owing to her sometimes spectacular leakages especially if she became aroused in class, her juices not only leak out of her vagina underneath her balls with its characteristic pussy juice aroma, depending on how aroused she becomes, she sometimes squirts watery white liquid through her panties & she has even shot her usual huge deluge of spunk from her huge 10 inch red bull can sized rock hard cock with a huge round head & a huge slit which sometimes needs very little stimulation especially with the way the silky nylon caresses & slides on both her organs & she has pounded her cock into Damian's mum's pussy hole more times than she has had hot dinners, it's little wonder that there's no shortage of teens or even adults who want sex with her which she has been both the giver & receiver of since she was 11. Some of the girls soon started wearing cocksock briefs with flexible double ended dildos with one end inside their pussies & the other end sheathed in the pouch of their briefs which not only gave them the appearance of walking around with huge dangling cocks, the motions of the dildos also kept exciting their pussies erotically as well as sometimes making them come & soaking their briefs whilst walking.

Damian's mum had the use of the Dodge Challenger & picked up Justine after school from a pre arranged spot & drove her to the dogging site, all the time Justine sat in the car her vaginal fluids flowed through the silky nylon of her cocksock briefs onto the passenger seat whilst her rock hard cock constantly spewed pre-cum through the nylon sheath & trickled down her cock soaking through to her pubic hairs, the whole car was reeking of sex & they hadn't yet arrived at the dogging site, with all those scents assaulting Damian's mum's nose, she too was copiously leaking her vaginal fluids through her panties & breast milk was trickling through both of their see through bras & blouses. They both sat on the bonnet of the Challenger smoking their joints through their long cigarette holders & when they finished their joints they walked hand in hand to the grass clearing in the woods & started fondling, caressing & embracing each other with Justine's huge nylon sheathed throbbing leaking cock constantly probing her pussy through the already soaked nylon material of her panties, breast milk slowly trickled through both their bras & blouses & trickled down in rivulets & both their breast milk also tasted of cum as both of them constantly gave teenage boys blow jobs.

Justine laid down on the grass & Damian's mum straddled her after both had removed their soaked underwear which reeked of their vaginal juices, she fed her huge rampant pole into her pussy which started its muscular contractions as she was so aroused especially having a hermaphrodite's huge pole inside her which really filled her up, Justine was already used to this as she let her cock settle inside the older woman's pussy, they embraced each other with kisses & caressing each others breasts through their blouses & bras as their breast milk oozed through both their garments. Damian's mum always rode a cock with a very nice style the equal to that of a nubile teenager, she rode her cock for a few moments as cum erupted from Justine's clitoris followed by a gush of watery white fluids erupting from her vagina which soaked the tops of her legs & her stockings as she uttered a scream, this only fuelled even more of Damian's mum's lust as her clitoris also erupted with cum & a cascade of watery white fluids erupted past Justine's cock as well as her breast milk flooding through her bra & blouse. By now Justine's balls were tingling as they brewed up for a huge ejaculation of her spunk, with it those lovely intense feelings built up inside her vagina & inside her tummy for a powerful simultaneous orgasm, her breasts were almost bursting with milk & when she orgasmed, it was like the gates of intense pleasure opening up, a huge gush of cum erupted from her clitoris with a huge gush of watery white fluids squirting out from her vagina, huge gushes of hot spunk hosed into Damian's mum like a fire hose as breast milk flooded out from Justine's breasts soaking both her bra & blouse making the see through material totally transparent & highlighting the huge size of her queen nipples tenting out the wet material, so powerful were her simultaneous orgasms she was screaming her head off, with Damian's mum crazed by lust, she too had an earth shattering orgasm. Just a few yards away 2 teenage boys mounted on their mountain bikes watched the spectacle unfold, both Damian & Des had rode there wearing their tiny skin tight lycra shorts with black see through nylon sleeveless tops wearing their see through bras underneath & both were looking for sex, as they watched they both stroked their rock hard cocks which made huge bulges in their tiny shorts which had large wet spots & wet trails where their pre-cum flowed out & ran down their thighs.

Damian's mum beckoned the boys over who needed no prompting as they took up their positions lying on the ground, Damian's mum straddled Des feeding his huge cock into her soaking wet pussy whilst Damian was straddled by Justine. Her blouse was already soaked where her breast milk gushed out from her & she still had loads more left, Damian caressed her breasts & licked the sweet cum tasting milk off his hands, his huge cock became rock hard with its head tingling & his balls churning up his spunk ready for a huge cum shot inside her, she leaned down, unbuttoned her blouse, moved her bra & started breast feeding him & he ravenously drank her offering like a greedy cat, she then rode his teenage pole with gusto whilst they both massaged their nipples, her cock waved up & down with the motion of her body constantly spewing out watery white fluids onto his chest, her clitoris erupted with a huge blast of cum followed by a torrent of white watery liquid erupting from her vagina past his cock soaking his balls & pubic bush, she rode him hell for leather when another blast of cum & fluids erupted from her vagina immediately followed by huge fire hose like blasts of spunk flying out from her cock, there was so much of it Damian's entire head was covered in the stuff, some of it flew over his head & the last remaining dribbles landed on his chest, none of them had ever seen so much cum erupt out from a cock in their entire lives & Damian looked like he'd been in a slapstick bucket fight, he licked some of it from himself & savoured its exotic sweet taste, it was the best tasting cum he has ever experienced.

Des too was also having a whale of a time with Damian's mum; he too had his just desserts with her breast milk & she really did give him a good feed, she too rode his teenage pole with gusto & he didn't last long inside the woman especially with the highly erotic thoughts of himself shagging a PE teacher which was one item he could now cross off his bucket list, with her constant pussy contractions owing to her well developed vaginal muscles, he shouted out. "I'm cumming," when his sensations became so torturously intense, his orgasm was truly earth shattering, so much so he was screaming his head off, his body was writhing & kicking all over the ground, he was seeing stars, it was a miracle that she managed to stay on the flailing youth, her orgasm came on like an express train, her breast milk gushed out from her breasts, cum erupted from her clitoris & if Des's cock wasn't inside her pussy there would have been a huge gush of fluids squirting out, as it was her fluids erupted past his cock plastering both his balls & pubes. The 4 of them just lay there in their sleepy afterglows despite other dogging couples walking by, some of who took out their digital cameras for their snap shots, finally it was Damian's mum who got up & went into her handbag, she wiped her hands with her tissues, took out her tin & started rolling joints for all 4 of them using her Rizla king sized rolling machine, it looked highly erotic to be smoking what appeared to be a very long cigarette especially as both of the women were using long cigarette holders, afterwards the effects of the weed added to their sleepiness & they just lay there long after night had fell, it was well after midnight on a moonless night & pitch black in the woods, so much so that no one could see the path, having both lads arrive on their mountain bikes turned out to be a blessing in disguise as both bikes were fitted with lights which would show them the way out of the woods, Damian's mum was so tired she said that all she would do is drive straight to her house with Justine in the Challenger whilst both lads cycled back, it was a truly awesome sound just to hear that big block Chrysler 440 cubic inch magnum engine start up & especially to both watch & hear it as the car accelerated away into the distance, being a Saturday everyone could have a lie in, this would be a very interesting sleepover for the 4 of them.

Vivian too was in for a very interesting day at the storage auction in South Carolina, just for appearances sake he placed low bids on several units knowing that he would be outbid within a short time, there was one unit which when opened up had a number of Hondas in various states of dismantling, it looked for all the world like John from Reading wrecker's garage, there were boxes which contained parts & a large box with blankets draped over it, everyone got their 60 seconds to look in after the lock was popped with a huge pair of bolt croppers, the bidding remained low as there obviously was hardly any interest in this unit, these people were buyers & sellers, many of who traded on ebay, Vivian put in his low bids and put in his bid of 750 dollars just before the final fall of the hammer, when he together with the auctioneer went through the contents, they were amazed. The large Snap On roll cab tool chest combination contained not just tools, there was also a Honda special tool board, beside it together with a Bore master motorcycle cylinder boring machine, loads of Time sert & helicoil thread repair kits, a British made 'Alpha tru' crankshaft alignment jig, an uncrated hydraulic press, a hydraulic motorcycle workbench, a Curtis No 15 key clipper with its attendant code books, cam sets, carriages, boxes of key blanks, gauge plates for decoding keys &c &c for all the Japanese makes, the motorcycles could indeed be restored to a reasonable resale standard, in short there was practically an entire motorcycle repair shop inside this storage unit, as Vivian crunched the numbers inside his head which must have been racking up like a cash register, he surmised that the total potential value of monies which could be generated from re sales together with future cash generated from key cutting, crankshaft rebuilds, thread repairs, re-bores &c &c could well top out at over 50,000 pounds with ongoing income expected to last at least 15 years if not more, there were certainly a few bidders who became upset simply because they either didn't have the knowledge of running a repair shop or felt that the risks were too great, this lot was now destined to be shipped to the UK in a shipping container & Vivian was indeed a very happy bunny.

The storage unit containing the car came up for auction last & the raiding party had indeed done a good job of concealing the car with boxes &c, when the lock was popped all that everyone could see was just boxes & plastic heavy duty storage crates, this was truly a blind auction, nevertheless a couple of bidders kept raising the stakes till the bidding went to 4,500 dollars & once again Vivian placed his bid just before the final fall of the hammer at 5,000 dollars, by this time many of the bidders had dispersed & gone home, no one countered Vivian's bid & he won the auction, he checked a couple of boxes to find some car parts & the two remaining bidders left thinking that all this storage unit contained was just junk, both himself & the auctioneer with their security guards moved the boxes enough to reveal the front of the car, there was no doubting what it was, it was now late in the day, he paid them up & fresh locks were put on both storage units, he drove the rental car to the local police station & gave an envelope containing 1,000 dollars to his friendly cop for the work he'd put in, had a coffee in their canteen & drove to his hotel. The following morning he rang the shipping company who arranged for 2 shipping containers to be delivered to the storage yard, during the course of the day he, along with the security guards packed both containers which were finally sealed & taken to the shipping container port for shipping to Southampton, he settled up with the shipping company, the hotel & the car rental company & the following morning he took his return flight to London's Heathrow airport where I collected him on his arrival, he was beaming huge smiles telling me all about his time in the USA, I could see where this was going as we would suddenly have shit loads of work to do getting those bikes ready for re-sale.

It was another busy Saturday at the Honda dealer; I was busy carrying out loads of MOT tests whilst John & Robert done the main servicing, Arne & Jordan done tasks like tyre changes, fork oil seals & Damian got on with the bike cleaning & preparation, there was also a number of new machines to uncrate & place into the showroom, Dorian was busy with the spare parts & accessories & Rob was busy putting items on ebay as well as doing the shop's accounts, there were a few customers wanting keys cut for which I showed Arne how to use the Curtis No 15 key clipper and passed him the code book which had all the instructions, he got the grasp of this pistol grip hand key cutting tool straight away, everyone was working flat out to get the day's work done & fortunately we didn't encounter too many problems. Both John & Robert were the real pros especially with their in dept experience of working on motorcycles since they were teenagers. John did a spark plug helicoil on a Honda Fireblade cylinder head which a rather distraught customer brought in who was at his wits end having rang around loads of places especially as those machines use the NGK CR9EH-9 plugs which are only partially threaded along their length, his solution was to mount the head cam upside down on a pillar drill press, carefully drill out the remaining damaged threads to a measured depth, tap the hole from the combustion chamber side & grind his old spare insert tap in his toolkit to form a bottoming tap & fit a standard half inch reach 10mm helicoil insert from the combustion chamber side with loctite, he absolutely swore blind that it would never come out with a plug as there was a shoulder which would prevent this. It amazed me that he actually done it which pleased the customer so much he received a ?20 tip, all we could do was ask him to take a bow & I certainly learned something from him that day, to this day I still wonder why he became an aircraft engineer instead of a motorcycle mechanic as he certainly could well have been the best one in Melbourne.

After the day's work at the dealer, we decided to spend the rest of the weekend on the island as it was such nice warm weather, Rob gave Pat a call to get his gear together & we would pick both him & Rob up after we've showered & eaten a Chinese take away meal, Damian's mum decided to come & she would be bringing Jordan along with both her son & Desmond, I could see how this would be going as all the teens would be wearing raunchy teenage girl's clothes. We arrived & parked the cars by the boathouse, boarded the countess to be met by Andrew, Mark & Justin, all of who were wearing only Speedo swimming trunks, what we didn't know was that Des had sent them a text telling them to get their rucksacks ready, ride to the railway station on their mountain bikes, catch a train to Reading & arranged for Rick to collect them at Reading bridge. He was shopping at the time which entailed them having to wait by the vessel when both Jane & Miranda arrived on their mountain bikes wearing their rucksacks, neither of these lads knew who the girls were, what gave the game away was seeing their identical erotic see through clothes which Vivian had supplied & everyone having British army shelter sheet basha kits lashed onto the racks of their mountain bikes. Rick walked back to the countess with another lad carrying the shopping between them which was a pleasant surprise for Jane as it was Matt from London wearing see through white trousers, see through white shirt & a tie, underneath his clothes he wore a black see through bra, black cocksock briefs with black stockings & suspenders, there was no guessing who sent him those raunchy items & as he walked his nylon sheathed cock dangled down the right leg of his trousers & his mountain bike was lashed to the deck rails on board the vessel. Matt was one of those young persons who benefited greatly by leaving the city for a short break in the country, his living environment consisted of noise pollution, traffic jams & a whole host of scenarios which arise when a youngster lives in the city, his best chance of enjoying quality time in an environment where there's grass & trees growing is one of the parks whereas here he has the freedom of not having to wear an anti stab ballistic vest underneath either his clothes or his school uniform which was bought for him by his parents from a security company owing to the numbers of kids & teenagers being stabbed in London. He also carries a non lethal device for self defence in the form of a green anodised aluminium bodied cree LED torch, this item shines a brilliant beam like a searchlight & a second button activates a strobe function thereby momentarily blinding any would be attacker with about 1'000 lumens of rapidly flashing light enabling him to escape & he's had to use this device more than once. A witness is reported as seeing a similar device being used from a motorcycle which was used to blind the driver of the Mercedes carrying Princess Diana seconds before the accident which claimed their lives. Matt was indeed carrying a very powerful object which is normally the preserve of the military & Special Forces; it would indeed require someone highly placed within the security industry to obtain such an item which is obviously another case of who you know.

We had arrived to another gathering of the clan & there was no doubting that Andrew, Mark & Desmond had indeed become enchanted by the island as well as Matt, it was likened to standing on their very own piece of paradise, everyone loves the old venerable Countess of Clewer & the privilege of traveling on this vessel which is also the ferry to this magical island, it is thanks to the volunteer working parties which keep the island tidy & now there's a beehive at the southern part producing honey. Whilst everyone was joining up their shelter sheet bashas to erect our group shelter, it was a truly wonderful sight seeing young Justin working the 4 burner British army field kitchen, Rick had indeed taught him well how to use this piece of kit & now he had one burner lit which was cooking soup in a large British army stainless steel mess tin, the lid of which doubles as a frying pan, I couldn't stop laughing but in some ways I looked at him with pride as tonight he was wearing a proper cook's outfit which was bought for him off ebay from a military surplus dealer.

My phone rang with John & Robert on the other end to tell me that they would be arriving in about a half hour as they had just left my house in my old Fiat, this little Italian car had served me well & John had used it to scour the country for motorcycle parts but sadly had become what looked like a case of terminal rust. For years I have had an old 1970 1200cc Volkswagen beetle sat in the back garden with a blown engine under a canvas cover & we've decided to try & fix up the old bug once again after the weekend. The Boeing 707 was now at a stage where this grand old aircraft would be going away for a repaint, so the Qantas engineers would have some time on their hands, John had formulated a plan whereby he would drive the old Fiat to Southend & he together with the engineers would have the rusty door skin panels & the sunroof plate welded with the thin sheet steel from the bottoms of Honda crates plus having the top suspension flitch panels repaired, the car may have become an old rust bucket but the idea of scrapping it abhorred him, his intentions were to have the car shipped to Melbourne where it would live out its time in a more favourable climate and make an ideal city car.

Rick started up the countess & departed for the college's river frontage to wait for them & he timed it right as they were walking across the grass with their rucksacks just as the vessel docked, they were both dressed in their white see through clothes but they were wearing what looked like old fashioned bloomers under their see through trousers together with their stockings & suspenders with white see through bras under their see through shirts, they both wore a pair of thin silky nylon directoire knickers from Vivian's pilot batch which slipped & slided erotically caressing their cocks as they walked giving them both huge erections which tented out their trousers, both their cocks were leaking pre-cum like taps forming huge wet patches & both their cocks were visible through the material of both garments, Robert especially was on cloud nine with his experiences especially coming to an island with like minded people. Soon everyone's clothes came off for the nude frolicking & skinny dipping off the swimming hole tree, Andrew, Mark, Damian & Matt were in their element doing bomb dives seeing who could make the biggest splashes but none of them could match myself, John or Robert who produced the biggest splash of the day, Pat & Rob just done their normal dives whilst Arne gave us a beautiful diving display of trick dives together with Damian's mum. Watching Justine step onto the tree trunk really was a sight to behold as she brushed her hair back with her hands, just to see her with such a monstrous cock dangling halfway down her long slender legs and her huge breasts was highly erotic indeed when she uttered oops & stepped off into the water followed by Miranda who executed a near perfect dive, everyone was having a highly enjoyable time & it wasn't long before a group of spectators in the form of some boys from the college had turned up on their mountain bikes to watch.

Some of the lads stripped off & joined in with the fun in the water leaving me to watch out for any weak swimmers & thankfully there were none which is attributed to the excellent swimming tuition & coaching they receive at the college. Students start training for their lifesaving awards starting with year 8's taking Bronze Medallion & progressing through the lifesaving awards culminating in taking their National Pool Lifeguard Qualification in year 11 when they reach 16, some of the upper sixth form go away to the seaside on a course for their National Beach Lifeguard Qualification at 18 years of age & James is one of the students who's placed on that course just before everyone breaks up for the summer holidays, the course is certainly an intense arduous one & everyone has to be able to swim 400 metres in under 8 minutes in a pool plus there's the beach run swim & tow so these students have certainly been working on their fitness, at the end of the week their qualification will allow them to work on any beach in the world, James has his sights firmly set on Australia & he's lucky to have relations out there, with his love of boats & sports I could see that he'd do well out there.

After everyone had dried off the fun started with another orgy of naked sex when Damian's mum hit on Matt, the lad really surprised her as he was only 15 and already he had the experience of a Casanova with a hugely fat 9 inch cock to go with it, he expertly tongued out her leaking pussy whilst fingering her hole & sucked on her clitoris making the woman moan loud enough to be heard all over the island, having received a good mouthful of her juices & cum, he suckled on her huge queen sized nipples to be rewarded with a decent serving of breast milk whilst she massaged & tweaked his large nipples protruding from his large breast buds, this gave him such intense pleasure his rock hard cock swelled up & jerked as several huge ropes of spunk hosed out from his cock without it being touched. It was still hard when she guided it inside her pussy & left it in there enjoying those lovely feelings of fullness whilst they kissed, hugged & fondled each other as she breast fed him, when she felt he was ready, she guided his hands onto her hips whilst her vaginal muscular contractions worked on his cock, he needed no prompting to start plowing into her with long slow strokes, within a few minutes she orgasmed again uttering loud screams shortly followed by Matt's huge cock hosing her pussy with an even larger offering of his teen spunk.

Justine hit on Justin as she became aroused seeing this lovely long haired boy sporting a decent pair of breasts, her huge almost thumb sized queen nipples must have been poking out at least an inch oozing & dripping breast milk, Justin suckled on them like a greedy cat finding that her milk was even more delicious than his own with its cum like taste, both of their cocks oozed & dripped pre-cum onto the ground & Justine's periodically shot out small jets of watery white fluids & her copiously flowing vaginal fluids were now trickling down her legs, she guided his cock into her vagina & he started thrusting with long slow strokes whilst he drank the exotic elixir from her breasts, this only fuelled her lust to new heights as feelings of intense pleasure welled up inside her, she built up to her simultaneous orgasms just as Justin's huge cock started delivering his monstrous load, her clitoris erupted with a load of cum & her gushing juices leaked copiously past his cock soaking both their pubes when her cock kept jerking powerfully with each huge jet of her spunk hosing out & flying about 6 feet, Justin knew immediately that even with his hyperspermia there was just no way he could even come anywhere near the quantity which hosed out from her which was almost enough to soak an entire person, her breast milk was cascading down her breasts & she was screaming loudly as the orgasms racked through her body. It had taken it out of her & she laid down on the grass in a very sleepy afterglow whilst Justin laid down beside & caressed her, a while later she reached into her handbag, rolled up 2 joints & to see them both smoking especially with Justine using her long cigarette holder was highly erotic indeed with the scents of weed starting to waft around them.

Andrew hit on me as we hugged & kissed each other in a lover's embrace, I sucked on his nipples before sucking on his 7.5 inches of red bull can sized cock for a few strokes which had him moaning loudly, passed him my tin of scented lube & he lubed both his cock & my pussy hole, he slowly pushed his throbbing leaking teenage fuck stick inside which really filled me up & then he pounded into me with gusto despite me telling him to take things nice & slow, within a minute it was all over as gushes of hot spunk flooded inside my vintage pussy hole, I felt every one of them & his orgasm was so intense he was screaming & writhing, the poor lad was seeing stars & he somehow managed to pull out his still rock hard fuck stick, now it was my turn to give the teen his just desserts, I positioned him, lubed him up, pushed my huge cock inside him right to my balls, held him by the hips & slowly thrust into him, his cock was twitching away as though it had a life of its own making his teen pussy hole clench onto my cock, he was calling me all sorts of filthy names like bra & panty exhibitionist in see through clothes, boy shagger, shirt lifter, &c &c, this teen was unbelievably hot, I massaged & pinched his nipples adding to those sensations in his cock & balls making them tingle like crazy & another huge deluge of spunk flew out several feet from his cock, his pussy clamped wildly onto my cock taking me over the edge & flooding his pussy hole with a series of huge cum blasts before we ended up caressing each other in our fantastic afterglows.

John too had a very raunchy time with Mark & Robert was plowed into by Jordan, he took to him like a duck to water after having shagged the pants off him in my old pup tent in the Isle of Man & now the pair of them get on like a house on fire, Rob had a fantastic session with Jane & Miranda plowed Pat with her huge pole before he plowed her vagina with his & the four of them drank each others breast milk, everyone had shattering orgasms judging by some of their screams & the session ended with both Justine & Miranda screwing each other in both their pussy holes, drinking each others breast milk & eating out their vaginas whilst Arne gave Damian's mum a good screwing followed by Matt & Damian, lastly it ended up with both Justine & Rob screwing each others vaginas, both of them had female orgasms with gushing pussies which were plugged by each others cocks, breast milk cascaded from their breasts & both their huge cocks fired their deluge of spunk into each other except Justine pulled out after her first blast & plastered Rob with the rest of her huge fire hose like blasts of cum flying out of her cock, poor Rob was literally covered in the stuff & no one here had ever seen such a huge load or even thought it was possible for such a monstrous load to blast out from a cock, with all this orgy of sex it only remained for everyone to go skinny dipping in the river to wash all the fluids from their bodies. Thankfully Rick had lit both the fire to heat up the water in the Billy cans & fired up the Puffing Billy heating up another dustbin full of water giving everyone enough warm water to be hosed down with by Rick with his stirrup pump whereas Justin dutifully had 2 large British army stainless steel mess tins of hot soup on the go on the grate on the fire, all our mugs were ready on the side table of the field kitchen which was indeed leading up to a fine end to another summers evening on the island. Rick lit up his two recently bought ex military Vapalux M320 kerosene pressure lanterns which operate rather like the Tilley lamp using an incandescent mantle to provide the light, both lanterns cast a pleasing brilliant light around our camping area giving us light to drink our mugs of soup with before finally crawling into our shelter sheet basha, switched on the multi LED hanging lights & crawled into our sleeping bags for another peaceful night's sleep which only lasted until the small hours of the morning when we were woken up by a spectacularly violent thunderstorm, the rain came down in bucketfuls & there must have been bolts of lightning going everywhere, owing to our previous experiences the water run off channels did their job as did the shelter sheets by keeping the rain off us, the multi LED hanging lights were switched back on again illuminating our home from home but poor Matt was shit scared so much the poor lad was crying his eyes out, it was obvious that he was frightened of thunderstorms & John exited his sleeping bag, hugged the lad & comforted him whilst I turned on my Grundig Yacht boy radio which sometimes gave off short sharp blasts of white noise whenever a lightning bolt struck but there was enough of Classic gold on 1431KHz coming over the airwaves to enjoy these old records, John, Robert & I loved it when the Shangri-las 'Leader of the pack' came on, I re-counted the story which Rob Keene told me about the motorcycle races along London's North circular from the Ace caf? which he himself took part in on his Norvin, the race was up to a roundabout & back with riders having to arrive back before the record stopped playing, of course this would indeed be a walk in the park for a Manx Norton featherbed framed tuned Vincent 1,000cc engine which went like the clappers, with such a powerful V twin powering a much lighter motorcycle with the engine turning over at a little more than 4,000rpm in top gear at 100mph (The magic ton) it was a foregone conclusion that he would indeed beat the record on his machine. A whole host of other machines like Triumph Bonnevilles, Norton twins, BSA Gold stars, Tritons, BSA Spitfires &c &c have all tried it during those heady days of the rockers in the 1960's, some made it, others didn't & there were the inevitable crashes, Rob himself has indeed had a few police cars try & catch him on his Norvin but his bike was just too fast for them & even now his own words which he said back then still brings a smile to my face when he said. "The old girl, she went marching on." Jordan loved hearing those stories from back then but of course times have changed together with the machinery what's on the roads now, with his frequent visits with his father to the film crew he would have seen Mark's BSA Gold star being ridden but it seems as though one machine which stood out from the rest from those times has to be the Triton, he's read about them in his father's old motorcycle magazines, researched them & even read the 1964 Motorcycle mechanics road test of the 126mph Dresda Triton, the name came about with Triumph engines being fitted into Norton Featherbed frames, it was the quickest engine in the quickest frame & a whole industry sprang up catering for these specials, Jordan says he would love to own one but like most projects he could be in for a long hunt finding the parts to construct one.

The storm abated which allowed us to fall asleep resulting in having a lie in that morning, it had indeed been a good overnight stay on the island but we all had our lives to return to which we did after breakfast, John drove to Southend with the old Fiat taking a few Honda crate bottoms, we all had clothes to throw into the wash, Damian's mum drove some of the group to their homes in the Challenger, Jane took Miranda home & dropped off Matt at the railway station &c &c, it became a time of reading & answering emails & that afternoon, Robert, myself & Arne pulled the tarpaulin off the VW beetle, looked the old girl over then started the work on taking the engine out & stripping it down. By the evening the whole engine was in pieces on top of the motorcycle work bench which indeed looked a sorry sight, there was a hole in the crankcase where a con rod had broke which had spun a rod bearing and broke a cylinder spigot, the local machine shop could re-machine the crankshaft and the cylinders, Arne could attend to the cylinder heads & the valve gear, I would have to source another cylinder, John may well be able to weld up the crankcase, I looked through the shopping list, the repair plan, decided to go for it & gave Jordan a call asking him to lend a hand, there was some mumbling of voices in the background & his father came on the line, it was indeed my lucky day, he had earlier taken some rubbish to the dump and seen a VW beetle engine block there, I couldn't get over there fast enough with Arne. We arrived just as they were about to close the gates, I asked them about the VW engine block which was still there, gave them a few bob for a good drink & loaded it into the boot of the car, things were starting to look up.

The following day I took the engine block to the Honda dealer & must have spent ages blasting loads of shit off with the pressure washer and drying it with the air line, it was now clean enough to work on, I drove back home & left it in the boot until Arne returned home, after our evening meals both Arne & Jordan stripped the engine down, after measuring the components I deduced that it had indeed been a lucky find, the engine was indeed in reasonably good condition although I decided to have it re-machined, a check of the engine number revealed it was a 1200cc unit made in 1969, I ordered a clutch kit, gasket set, oil filter screen kit, push rod cover tubes, valve guides, valves & springs & an exhaust system. The following evenings were spent checking out the tyres, suspension, running gear & all the items required for the MOT test, the re-machined flywheel, crankshaft & cylinders with pistons & bearings were ready & after a few more days of working as a team the old bug was ready, the machine shop told me to crank the engine over on the starter with the plugs out to pump the oil around which I did, Jordan re-fitted the plugs and everyone held their breath whilst I turned the key. The old girl started up with its characteristic dub dub engine noise which was music to our ears & I let the engine idle & warm up, all the lights worked as they should, she was ready once again for the road, there was just one more thing to do, we teamed up & gave the old girl a thorough wash & polish ready for the following day, of course it wasn't I who would take it for its MOT test, it was Jordan who drove it home & he fell in love with the car right away.

The following morning he took the car to Lucas's Garage on the outskirts of Slough for its MOT test as that's where his father takes his car, Steve, who's a very conscientious tester and garage owner tested the car & called me a lazy bastard for not bringing it down myself in his jocular manner, he owns a number of motorcycles & has a passion for Lambretta scooters, every one of which I've tested for him at the dealership. The garage is an independent one not allied to any make which has an excellent reputation with goodwill which is the envy of many others which Steve strives to maintain which has built up his customer base to its present levels. The Volkswagen beetle sailed through the MOT test with an advisory notification that a tail light lens was cracked reminding me of the time I repaired it with super glue. Jordan held a full driving licence for motorcycles and cars and despite his youthful age, he is indeed a good safe driver who I feel confident with driving the beetle, a quick trip to the insurance broker & the main post office to both insure & tax the car which is classed as a historic vehicle which is exempt from road tax although the vehicle still has to display a disc. Arne too had a day off from the dealer & Jordan wanted to go somewhere nice in the car, a phone call to John at Southend on Sea confirmed that he had finished welding up the parts on the BMW so I said to the pair of them.

"You two are going to the seaside, grab your swimming trunks, here's some money for petrol & lunches, you're both going to Southend on sea for some time at the seaside, whilst you're there, call in at the airport & collect the BMW parts from John & watch you're speed, the engine has to be run in," They both had big beaming smiles on their faces as the beetle drove away.

This was a time of exams so most of the bunch were tied up doing final revision & like their parents I could only wish them every success knowing that they were going through a nail biting time, I spent the morning catching up on my emails, checking ebay, writing up bits & pieces when the email alert went off, I was indeed surprised to see it was from an old flame from the year 2000, it was the Danish twins Johann & his identical twin Sven asking me to collect them from London's Heathrow airport which indeed was a pleasant surprise, both of them had been working as porn stars in LA & had made pots of money from their stay over there, both of them were like Rob, although male they both had large breasts & fully functioning vaginas under their balls, they were 16 when they arrived here practically destitute having been thrown out of their home by their parents, not surprising as both of them had got a large number of teenage schoolgirls & indeed a number of more mature women pregnant, they both had monstrous 10 inch cocks then & I shudder to think what they have packed inside their pants now as they are 22 years of age, this could very well turn out to be a very interesting reunion?.

I brought the twins home from the airport & when I first saw them they both looked drop dead gorgeous, their long blond flowing waist length hair had darkened a shade & had a lovely sheen to it, both wore sheer white linen summer trousers with sheer white nylon Players tee shirts, I saw their black tiny bikini shaped underwear, bras, black stockings & suspenders through their clothes & their packages made huge bulges in their trousers yet they still looked like teenagers. Once in the car their vaginas started copiously leaking, their huge cocks became fully erect forming huge tents in their trousers & leaking their love juices, their breasts were also larger with monstrously large queen nipples the size of the end of my thumb which were now erect, tenting out both their bras & tee shirts & oozing breast milk, it wasn't long before the interior of the car reeked of the scents of vaginal fluids & with their leakages they had huge wet patches on the front & the crotch of their trousers reminding me of the time I collected Johann from the airport, my cock became fully erect & leaking copiously into my ice blue replica nylon speedo bikini brief swimming trunks supplied by Vivian I wore under my unlined bike shorts making my bulge even larger. Vivian was sat on my couch waiting for me wanting to meet the pair of them, no doubt wanting the most rampant sex with them of which they must have enjoyed each other countless times, he had brought along his ingredients &c and set about cooking up a Thai stir fried chicken meal for us as he too is an excellent cook although it's a skill mainly reserved for his home, he had also brought along a consignment of a recently developed natural product in tablet form from Damian's mum originally intended for use as a breast & bottom enhancement by women & transsexuals which when given to teenage boys produced the most amazing bubble butts & enormous breast buds. This had to be the holy grail of natural supplements with the potential of world wide marketing & the demand from the world's boy loving community to create bubble butts in young boys, the recipe was obtained by Vivian's Thai erotic clothing supplier which had been well tried and tested, she had tried it out on a few boys from Damian's school with good results & now the first batch had just been produced to far stricter quality control requirements than the original Thai makers recipe, I thought to myself 'Bubble butt pills, Vivian, you're one hell of a kinky bastard.'

Vivian had indeed cooked an excellent meal & Arne had set the table for a candlelit dinner, placed the decanter of chilled Portuguese Vinho de mesa branco of which shipments are arranged by Jane on British airways/TAP Air Portugal flights from Porto, even though this wine is only one euro for 5 litres, it originates from the world famous Symington winery which is renowned for its Port, Arne thought it would be a good crack to set the table with British Airways airline cutlery which certainly got a few laughs from the twins who must have thought that I had an eccentric sense of English humour, Vivian finally made a cafetiere of freshly ground coffee served with honey & Damian's mum's cum tasting breast milk served with breast milk cheese & crackers which certainly went down well with the twins although they detected the taste straight away as they too make their coffee from their own breast milk, it was after our meal that they both wanted to go to the island.

Vivian drove the Ford Mustang home & fetched 2 full sets of erotic clothing for the new arrivals, meanwhile both Robert & I had to attend to our emails, at least I didn't have any pressing jobs on so I gave Rick a call telling him we'd be arriving around lunchtime, Vivian returned with their clothes which fortunately were already sized as they had emailed their sizes some time ago prior to their flight, when they tried them on they were well impressed as they were more see through than the clothes which they wore & loved the thought of their nylon encased cocks dangling either in their trousers or well below the hems of their micro skirts. Johann hit on me right away whilst we were all watching a pornographic DVD about Japanese Futanari schoolgirls on a train with their hermaphrodite teacher, the movie started with the teacher's hugely long exposed cock dangling well below the hem of her skirt, it just grew and grew & started copiously leaking her juices which dripped on the floor, she lifted one of the girls skirts, deftly lowered her white silky bikini panties & started stroking her pussy lips with the head of her monstrously long cock which had to be the largest ever cock I have seen on a movie, the girl had at least a decent nine inches on her but the teachers cock had to be at least twice that length & as fat as a drinks can. The girl's vaginal fluids were starting to flow down her legs just before the teacher slowly fed part of her huge cock into her leaking vagina, she pumped her cock in & out with her hand whilst her vaginal fluids ran down her legs onto her stockings, shoes & pooling on the floor, other passengers on the train were motioning about the scents all around them, 2 more girls lifted up her blouse, dropped her bra & began suckling on her breasts which lactated copiously, milk was running out of their mouths whilst both girls were wanking their cocks one of which had a bright red head, their cocks were smaller than the girl being fucked by the teacher & that girl was moaning loud enough to be heard above the noise of the train.

Both Johann & Sven were scissoring one leg causing the nylon material of their see through trousers to rub against their nylon encased engorged cocks which were leaking love juices like a tap, their vaginal fluids were flowing through the material of their trousers & they were fondling & massaging their huge nipples which were in plain view of everyone owing to their copious breast milk leakages & this carried on right throughout the movie. By now the room absolutely reeked of vaginal scents sending both Robert & I into a frenzy of lust, we watched the 2 girls drinking the teacher's milk shoot large ropes of spunk from their cocks, whilst the girl being fucked shot off a huge load of spunk all by herself with her hand just holding her massive cock followed shortly by the teacher pulling out of her to have her legs drenched by her gushing vagina, huge fire hose like blasts of spunk erupted from the teacher's monstrously huge cock absolutely plastering the girl with her cum which just kept hosing out of her & the floor was plastered with the stuff, this had to be positively the biggest load of cum ever to come out from a cock in a video. With the video now finished it was both Robert's & my turn to take their huge cocks into our pussy holes, this pair of twins had the most amazing sensual touch when they lovingly caressed us, they both started breast feeding us with their delicious milk and their monstrously huge drinks can size cocks were now a foot long and copiously leaking their love juices which was dripping onto the carpet, the bedroom reeked of the scents of their leaking vaginal fluids which were trickling down their legs, we laid on the bed and put our legs on their shoulders, they lubed up their cocks and our pussy holes and slowly pushed them deep inside to their balls, with such huge cocks inside us which were a tight fit, it's no wonder that they started hurting us, they took the greatest of care and shared a joint whilst their cocks became settled in our holes as they passionately gave us kisses and fed us more of their breast milk when they slowly started thrusting into us, the air in the room was turning blue with all our expletives and dirty talk, they lovingly caressed their breasts and leaking queen sized nipples whilst plowing their cocks into us, cum squirted out of both their clitoris's, watery white fluids gushed out of their vaginas and breast milk squirted out from their nipples as they had their first orgasms, we really felt it when their lovely hot spunk flooded into us with monstrously huge fire hose like gushes putting young Justin to shame but also giving us a taste of how he may well develop in a few years time, both of them had given us the most awesome screwing with their huge cocks which done the most amazing things to our prostates resulting in our rock hard cocks blasting out huge loads of spunk all by themselves onto our faces & our chests, those orgasmic feelings were so intense we were practically screaming the house down, we must have laid there in our sleepy afterglows for ages in lovers embraces literally covered in our juices when I took the initiative & had a shower followed by the others. Vivian too had the most amazing sex with Arne & they went at it with gusto making the spare bed shake violently, they took their showers before us and when he left I had dreamily heard him start up the Ford Mustang & reverse it out of the drive.

We all slept like dead men and woke up late, Arne had long since departed for work leaving dirty dishes in the sink with me muttering. "lazy bastard," I cooked everyone their full English breakfasts followed by our showers & shaves, I fired up the computer showing our guests all the photos of our group on the island and watching the DVDs of John, Robert & I of our teenage days in Australia with the later shots of Robert with his motorcycles followed by the one of John with the Qantas Boeing 707 at Southend airport. Afterwards we sorted out our gear for an overnight stay on the island with Rick meeting us at the college boathouse, both my guests chose to wear the raunchy girly clothes supplied by Vivian & they really looked hot, they both wore white see through blouses with black see through bras & there was no hiding the huge tents their thumb sized queen nipples were making, they wore very tiny white see through micro skirts with the hem at crotch level under which they wore black cocksock briefs which they both thought was highly erotic indeed with black sheer stockings held up with suspenders and knee high black gloss high heeled boots, OMG just the sight of their monstrously huge nylon encased cocks dangling down in front started giving Robert & myself rock hard cocks, there was no way our clothes would hide this as they were all see through, both of us wore black bras under our see through shirts & black skimpy nylon cocksock briefs with stockings and suspenders under our see through white nylon trousers, this really was 'In for a penny, in for a pound' we were certainly noticed by a small group of students about 14 years of age who were carrying one of their rowing eight boats out from the boathouse & every one of them gazed at us with piercing stares, fortunately James their assistant coach was with them & I knew that he would be saying nothing.

We boarded the Countess for the short trip to the island entering the backwater & passing the swimming hole tree to our left & around the southern end of the island to finally berth at our usual spot, we took our rucksacks out & erected our shelter sheet basha whilst Rick cleared out the fire pit & prepared it for lighting as there was only the four of us here, we laid out our groundsheets & bedding, hung up the LED hanging lights &c ready for the coming night, we all changed into our black speedo bikini brief swimming trunks with black Players nylon tricot vests which gave us the appearance of wearing underwear sets & sat on a recently brought bench which Rick had liberated from a junk yard listening to my Grundig Yacht boy radio tuned onto Classic gold on 1431KHz drinking a can of cold beer each, smoking joints & talking about the good old days. Jeff Beck's 'Hi ho silver lining' played over the airwaves followed by The Eagles 'Back in the fast lane', Cilla Black's 'Anyone who had a heart', The Yarbirds 'For your love', Peter Starstedt's 'Where do you go to my lovely', Credence clear water revival's 'Bad moon rising', Herman's Hermits 'Something is happening', Edison Lighthouse 'Love goes where my Rosemary goes', 'Lola' by the Kinks & Arthur brown's 'Fire', with its loud vocal introduction of 'I am the god of hellfire & I bring you fire'. Robert & I certainly found these records to be a real blast from the past, so much so that he's fell in love with the radio station just like John, indeed my 2 guests certainly liked the music & no doubt Rick was quietly bopping away on board the countess listening to his elderly Hacker Herald portable radio.

The day was certainly turning into a lazy sunny afternoon, everyone was either at school, attending college or working, soon the sun traveled across the sky to shine its warming rays onto the grass at the swimming hole tree, the only thing that livened up the afternoon was the crew of boys in the rowing eight navigating through the backwater, normally their boats always kept to the main channel but this time it was James who was coxswain of the boat, he had certainly worked his crew up into a sweat & it was indeed a welcome relief for the boys to be docking their boat, stripping off their vests and joining us at the swimming hole tree except it wasn't a straight forward operation to dock one of these vessels at the river bank, James took the vessel to the opposite bank & asked us to dive into the water & hold the boat steady. One by one the boys stripped off their vests and exited the boat to swim across the backwater to the swimming hole tree, it became a free for all watching them jump & dive into the backwater, James motioned for us to join them & soon they started talking to us which became our first bonding with them, the sight of both Johann & Sven wearing only their black speedos sporting huge bulges & their exposed breasts jiggling as they walked had all the boys sporting rock hard cocks leaking pre-cum inside their shorts, all their voices had changed & they were all gagging for sex. Sadly their time on the island was limited to 15 minutes when we all had to swim across and help these wet boys back into their boat, we held the boat steady whilst they threw on their vests & readied their oars for James's command to get under way, as the vessel moved off each boy said a thank you whilst wishing they could have had the most amazing sex with them.

Peace once again returned to the island & we all resumed basking in the sun, knowing that the college had now finished for the day I sent Justin a text to come out & join us, he returned my text with the message saying that his group had the next hour of swimming training in the pool and both himself & Don would join us later, Rick had prepared our hotpot & placed the dixie on the fire's grate, Jane called me on my mobile saying she's just finished work and was driving down the M4, she would soon be with us in about half an hour with her camping kit in her car, Rick left me attending to the cooking whilst he took the countess to the college's river frontage to wait for her, this soon became a drama when a tyre on her BMW car deflated on the motorway, being a woman of practical skills she soon had the deflated wheel changed with the spare wheel on the car and noticed the reason why when she picked up the schraeder valve which screws into the Alpina alloy wheel off the road, she called me again saying.

"Tom, I picked up my car from the garage earlier & this shit happens, the valve has come out of the wheel, I'll be late arriving, can you have a look at it when I arrive?"

"Sure thing, I've heard about this from one of the Honda dealer's customers who it happened to, it was a horrible experience for him which wasn't helped with the dealer wanting to flog him a new wheel which costs an arm and a leg."

"I don't want to know about shit, all I want is the wheel fixed, will you do it for me?"

"Yeah, I'll soon have this one sussed; I'll need your wheel for about a day though."

"Fine, take a long as you need."

I left both Johann & Sven attending to the cooking whilst I phoned Rick to collect me so I could meet Jane at the college's boathouse & boy was she riled up about her mishap, she opened the boot & showed me the wheel, I saw straight away that the thread which held the valve in was stripped, to add insult to injury there isn't a thread repair kit available from anyone to repair the M9.5 x 0.9 thread, this is something I will have to get my head around, I felt I can't let Jane down particularly with the cost of a replacement wheel, meanwhile I wanted her to enjoy her stay on the island. I carried her rucksack with another 5 litre container of Portuguese Vinho de Mesa-Branco whilst we walked across the grass to board the countess for the return trip to the island; she still wore her British Airways uniform as we arrived back on the island to be served our evening meals in our mess tins & sit on the log. After our evening meal, Jane & I joined her shelter sheet basha onto ours, laid out her groundsheet & sleeping bag, changed into her black skimpy bikini swimsuit & took her uniform to hang up inside the countess, after her drama on the motorway she lit up a joint which calmed her down & she became her bubbly old self again.

Justin & Don had walked along the towpath wearing tee shirt & shorts, they stripped down to their black speedos, tied their clothes up in his waterproof bag & swam across to the island to join us at the log just as Rick was serving his honey & breast milk coffee, he boarded the countess to scrounge 2 spare mugs for their coffee & joined us at the log, my Grundig Yacht boy radio tuned to Classic Gold on 1431 KHz was playing The Bangles 'Just another manic Monday', I remembered the one line remake of the opening verse which was played on BBC radio one around that time which went 'Just another panic on Sunday', the text message alert went off on my phone, I read the message from Jordan & called him back, he was free the following day so I asked him.

"Jords, get your gear together & join us at the island,"

"I'll be with you within the hour, just got to go and get a drop of juice for the VW,"

I thought to myself 'He's been driving my beetle the last few days now, his dad says that he really loves the car,' this was about to suddenly change when Mark from the film crew rang me with the details wanting the use of the beetle for a film client, I rang Jordan right away saying.

"Jords, Mark from the film crew's just been on the phone, he wants the beetle right away for filming tomorrow, he's going to loan you his BSA Gold star & for heaven's sake, don't bend it," I sensed the huge beaming smile coming from the phone as he said. "See you in a while."

We changed into tee shirts & shorts & boarded the countess for the short trip to the river frontage, as we waited by the boathouse we heard the motorcycle approaching through the apple orchard with its healthy bark & twittering exhaust sounding like a head gasket squeak, with its close ratio RRT2 gearbox, there was no doubting that Jordan had his hands full trying to control the motorcycle's descent down the hill knowing that he would really have to use his brakes, it worried me when it became time to leave that he would very likely burn out the clutch on the uphill climb as he would be slipping the clutch all the way up the hill & along the lane leading away from the church. With the machine now parked & securely locked, we boarded the countess for the return to the island, I helped him join his shelter sheet basha onto the others & laid out his groundsheet & bedding, we all changed into our speedos & went swimming & diving off the swimming hole tree, once again Jordan gave us a display of his diving skills, Johann, Sven & Justin all looked like topless girls wearing black bikini bottoms with their breasts except for their huge bulges, I remembered that I had brought along Justin's new tablets which by the end of the summer he would have the most amazing bubble butt, slender legs & even larger breasts, I really had to have a talk with him about this.

With our time in the water finished we all dried off & that's when the fun started, Johann paired up with Jordan, Sven paired up with Justin & Robert paired up with Don, breast milk started trickling down all 3 of their chests whilst Johann & Sven's vaginas started leaking copiously & trickling down their legs whilst they held each other in their embraces beside the swimming hole tree & being breast fed by both Johann & Sven who shortly received their rampant cocks inside their vaginas, both of their cocks were now fully hard & looked so huge I seriously began to wonder if their pussy holes would be able to take them but there again with at least 10 years of sexual experiences behind both of them, they would certainly know what they're doing. Both Jordan & Justin plowed their cocks slowly into the twins vaginas which worked their magic on them with their muscular movements as well as meeting every one of their thrusts, both their monstrous cocks were copiously leaking watery white fluids with an occasional squirt, everyone was moaning & uttering expletives as rampant lust coursed through their bodies, both their clitoris's erupted with cum & their cocks hosed out long streams of watery white fluids whilst they screamed as both Justin & Jordan flooded their vaginas with hot teen spunk. It became their turn to receive their monstrously huge cocks inside their pussy holes, both of them could easily take Rob's & Pat's red bull sized cocks in their stride but these would be both the largest & fattest cocks going up their holes & in deference to them they would only be pushing in about half way. They must have spent eons stretching out their pussy holes & finally using lots of lube they pushed inside them & rested, after a while they slowly plowed into them with a hand round the base of their cocks acting as a stop, both Justin & Jordan were uttering the filthiest of expletives I have heard ever to come out of their mouths & both of them shot their loads without ever touching their cocks & Justin certainly fired off another one of his monstrous loads but it was nothing like what the twins could produce, when they both came, they pulled out & stroked their cocks with their hands as monstrously huge fire hose like blasts of cum erupted from their cocks all over both of them which was just like the hermaphrodite in the porn movie, I just didn't think it was even possible, not even the biggest balls on a person could contain their huge loads which had to be one of nature's mysteries.

Both Jane & I had watched this in our lover's embrace whilst we kissed & lovingly caressed each other whilst still wearing our swimsuits, Jane's lovely caressing touches were unbelievable & so intense with their electricity like feel, she lovingly lifted up her bikini top to breast feed me & as her milk flowed into my eager mouth her juices flooded into her bikini bottoms & my cock certainly was leaking copious amounts of love juices through the material of my swimming trunks & trickling down my leg, our kisses were so passionate with our exchange of tongues giving her a taste of her own breast milk of which she now has no shortage of partners wanting a drink, she has even fed babies on board aircraft with her own milk using a feeding bottle which she carries on flights & is sterilized with Milton fluid & served up a honey & breast milk coffee to a celebrity whose name she would not reveal. We both pulled each others swimsuits down & she guided my rampant cock inside her leaking vagina & started scissoring her legs, OMG, just her doing that was so intense I came inside her in seconds, something which I haven't done since my teenage years, she took it all in her stride & asked Justin.

"Be a love & please roll me up 2 joints from my handbag,"

As we smoked the joints with my rock hard cock still inside her waiting for my balls to recharge with more spunk, we lovingly talked & caressed each other about the coming day, I could sense that the wheel was weighing on her mind & said.

"Come tomorrow, will you come back with me to my place & watch me fix your wheel?"

"Oh Tommy, you really are a heaven sent diamond geezer," I haven't heard her use that expression before which obviously harks back to her childhood days from living in a council flat, I somehow think her commoner accent must be loved by passengers on board aircraft. After we finished our joints I restarted thrusting into her as she uttered loud vocal moans & brought her onto a highly intense orgasm which had her screaming her head off so much it was heard all over the island, her pussy was doing the most amazing things to my cock & I unloaded another huge load of spunk inside her, we remained in our lover's embrace for ages in the most amazing afterglows until I finally pulled out of her & she took my cock inside her mouth & gave it a good clean whilst loads of fluids kept draining out from her pussy.

Robert certainly was giving young Don a good shafting with his huge cock which fitted tightly into his boy pussy hole, Robert was lying down on the grass with Don straddling him riding his cock with gusto calling him kid shagger, shirt lifter, arse licker, pervert & a whole host of filthy expletives making the air on the island turn blue whilst his cock kept on leaking out his love juices onto Robert's chest, small beads of breast milk appeared on the tips of Don's nipples which protruded from his breast buds, his boy pussy was clenching in time with his twitching cock & his orgasm came on like an express train shooting jets of spunk several feet, into Robert's face, hair & eyes to finally dribble onto his chest. His wildly clenching teen boy pussy hole triggered Robert to unload a huge load of hot spunk deep inside the boy & Robert's orgasm was so intense his Australian accented drawl must have been heard all over the island, they finished up lying together with Robert's huge cock still inside his boy pussy hole enjoying their sleepy afterglows.

It was at that point we all went skinny dipping in the backwater which washed all the fluids from our bodies, meanwhile Rick had fired up the Puffing Billy which heated up a dustbin full of water & gave us all a good shower with his stirrup pump, we all dried off, changed into tee shirts & shorts & boarded the countess to watch his 'Cannonball run' DVD on his flat screen TV, after a while the cabin on board must have reeked of burning weed & later on Rick served us up freshly ground coffee courtesy of a bag which Jane had liberated from British Airways with Portuguese honey from the Douro valley & Jane's breast milk with McVitie's chocolate digestive biscuits, it was at last light we returned to our large shelter sheet basha & retired for the night as Justin & Don left the island to return to the college.

We woke up to a lovely sunny morning, put on our still damp swimsuits & went swimming in the backwater which became a circumnavigation of the island, after we got out, Rick was there waiting to shower us having heated up a dustbin full of water with the Puffing Billy, between himself & Jane, they served up our full English breakfasts which they had cooked over the fire, my Grundig Yacht boy radio tuned into Classic gold on 1431 KHz was playing Amen corner's 'If paradise is half as nice' followed by Desmond Decker's 'Israelite' & Kenny Roger's 'Don't take your love to town' whilst we sat on the log eating our breakfasts from our mess tins. After breakfast we struck camp, packed our rucksacks, took down the large shelter sheet basha & boarded the countess for the trip to the college's river frontage, Jane remained dressed in tee shirt & shorts & carried her uniform neatly hung over a coat hanger with a plastic bag cover protecting it whilst Jordan donned his motorcycle gear, we all watched him start up the goldie which fired on the fourth kick, owing to its inch & a half Amal grand prix racing carburettur the engine had no tick over screw so Jordan had to hold the engine at a tick over whilst it warmed up, that lovely scent of Castrol R40 wafted around us reminding me of the Isle of Man TT races especially the classic TT which is contested mainly by historic single cylinder machines. Jordan engaged first gear, said his goodbyes & we watched him start off up the hill slipping the clutch all the way, OMG, just hearing that bike climb up the hill was music to my ears & he struggled negotiating the machine round the steep tight left hand hairpin bend halfway up the hill, the raucous exhaust noise reached a crescendo as he accelerated up through the apple orchard & out the gate into the residential lane as the machine's noise faded away. We drove to my house with Jane parking her BMW behind my car, I took her wheel into the garage, placed it onto the hydraulic motorcycle workbench whilst she gazed in awe at the other machines parked in the garage, Johann went inside & made the coffees whilst I took out the vernier & thread gauges to determine what thread size her valve was, checked through my Zeus book & the recoil catalogue, to my dismay I couldn't find a thread repair kit for the M9 x 0.9 thread form from any thread repair kit manufacturer, thank god Johann put a cup of coffee in my hand as I was now loudly cursing BMW for heaping this problem at my door which didn't bode well for Jane.

I seriously needed that coffee to think & Jane also rolled me a joint, she lit one herself as she was fuming which calmed her down, this needed a lot of thought from me to save her wheel, on my bench was Rick's British Seagull forty plus outboard in a partially dismantled state, my thoughts went to the fuel tap which Rick ask me to fix as it leaked, I removed the fuel tap, measured & thread gauged it & low & behold, it measured 9.5mm exactly, it was 1/8 x 28 BSP, even the 0.9 thread gauge fitted perfectly, there was only one thing for it, a trip to the local engineers merchants on the trading estate & buy a Recoil kit, we couldn't get there fast enough in her BMW. Having returned with the kit, it wasn't going to be an easy fix either, for a start I couldn't get in with my air drill to drill out the remaining threads, plus my tap wrench didn't have enough room to swing a cat owing to the shallow angle of the valve, more coffee was needed to kick start my thought processes & I searched through my roll cab, finally I found what I was looking for, it was an old tee handled tap wrench one foot long, using this I cleaned out the hole with a 3/8" reamer, carefully tapped the hole, blew out the swarf with brake cleaner & an air line, set the shoulder on the insertion tool, put loctite on the insert & carefully fitted it, I drank more coffee whilst the loctite set, screwed the valve in, inflated the tyre with the air line, poured some water into the valve recess & Jane & I was over the moon as there was no leak, Sven switched on the radio in the garage which was tuned into Classic gold, Cilla Black's record 'Something tells me something's gonna happen tonight' came over the airwaves, we were so euphoric we were dancing as though we were at a discotheque, Jane was so happy at me finding a solution to fix her wheel that she planted me with loads of kisses.

She had 2 days off which she decided to spend at my house after which she was rostered for a flight to Australia, when she told me her destination was Melbourne, I gave her John's Seabrook address suggesting that she spend her stopover time there, I had to check my emails, there was one from Jim asking me to book an MOT test on one of his customer's Harley Davidson low rider, another from British Seagull telling me that the repair kit for Rick's fuel tap was now in the post, a big thank you from Mark for the use of the VW Beetle, John from Southend airport with photos of the completed repair to his BMW motorcycle engine castings & the Honda crate steel panel repairs to the Fiat's doors prior to the car's re-spray, I was truly gob smacked at the repairs on his motorcycle parts, you just couldn't see them even though he marked the relevant areas out & showed before & after photos, the only thing visible was a bronze insert thread repair on one of the crankcase cylinder base stud holes which he turned up & fitted it himself, I showed these photos to the others and it was Sven who said.

"If your jobs go tits up, the two of you should pair up & start up a repair shop, you guys have so much talent, you fix things which would otherwise be scrapped," Johann said. "Your photo gallery says it all, in most cases you've gone the extra mile & done the impossible, things which are unheard of, you might be the guy who could help out a friend of ours, he's a student at university who's car's turned out to be a right lemon, he can't afford to have it fixed, mechanics have told him that he needs a new engine, his problem is that he has a recurrent head gasket problem on a 93 Cadillac Allante convertible with a Northstar V8 engine, it's a lovely car but after asking around, I've heard so many horror stories about them, I have his email with me." After researching the issue, I couldn't believe the enormity of the task, firstly the car was in the USA, secondly, helicoils & time serts only lasted so long, I began to suspect either poor quality aluminium or head & block expansion being the real culprit rather like the Honda XL/XR250/500 twin shock valve cover, I had to seriously think this one out, coffee & a joint now became the order of the day, this looked to me like a problem which seriously devalues a vehicle rendering it fit for the scrap yard. After about two hours I had formulated a plan, what was required was bronze inserts fitted right throughout the block with a coarse external thread & the M11 x 1.5 internal thread I've encountered on a Toyota knowing that bronze would expand at a similar rate to aluminium, I sent him an email specifically requesting the depth of the threads in the block, the dimensions of any locating dowels including the counterbore in the block & the head bolt spacing between 2 bolts lengthways & crossways thinking I would be waiting a couple of days for the reply, that reply came within one hour and was very concise indeed. I emailed him back with the dimensions for the bronze inserts which would require either a 5'8" UNC or an M16 x 2.0 external thread depending on what size taps he could get hold of which he would require 2, one of which cuts the thread right to the bottom of the hole, he would have to take into account the starting depth of the threads below the block surface & I would be emailing the drawings of the alignment jig which would require an engineer to make later on, putting in my tuppence worth certainly made Johann & Sven a lot happier.

They were so happy the pair of them started kissing & fondling me with Jane joining in a few moments later, all our clothes came off within a matter of minutes & both Robert & I started drinking breast milk from the twins knowing that we had to leave enough for our coffees, we knelt down on the living room carpet & took a monstrously huge leaking cock into our mouths whilst Jane drank their breast milk from each of the twins, all 3 of their vaginas plus our cocks were leaking out onto the carpet, the room was absolutely reeking of sex, each twin opened up Jane & I, lubed both of our rear pussy holes & slowly fed their monstrously huge cocks inside, it totally surprised me that Jane actually managed to take Sven's huge fucking pole inside her, Johann's was certainly doing the most amazing things to my love button intensifying those lovely feelings inside & squirting out my watery love juices, Jane's clitoris erupted with cum followed by a huge gush of white watery fluids gushing out from her vagina as she screamed. "Oh my god," It was then I blasted out a huge load of spunk which flew everywhere & seconds later both their cocks erupted with so much hot cum inside our pussy holes which not only felt awesome; we became bloated from the sheer volume of cum inside us & when they finally pulled out, it was an immense relief as their cum ran out from our pussy holes onto the carpet & was still leaking out ages later. As if that wasn't enough for Jane, she now turned her attention to Robert who rammed his huge pole inside her vagina, Sven's fucking her had driven her into a frenzy of lust with Robert pounding into her like a pile driver and she was meeting every one of his thrusts, her powerful vaginal muscles brought on Robert's tremendous orgasm as he blasted jet after jet of hot spunk inside her triggering another orgasm from her which was so intense, not only was she screaming the house down, her breast milk started squirting out from her nipples all over Robert, I suddenly realized that we may be short of milk for our coffee.

After that session we all took our showers, dried off & I spent some time drawing out the alignment tools for the head bolt job in the USA which took 2 sheets of A4 paper, with that done, I photographed & emailed them off to the USA, it was then I got the reply back from Wayne, this is the first time I knew his name, he sent me his photo of himself wearing only red skimpy bikini brief Truwest swimming trunks which brought on my huge erection in seconds, here was a, 18 year old hot teenager with curly dark blond hair, steely blue eyes with a ripped suntanned body sporting a large bulge who wouldn't look out of place in a porn movie, Wayne also sent other photos of himself seated in his Cadillac Allante beside a vintage Piper cub aircraft taken on a mountain top grass airstrip, he wasn't just a pretty face, he already held car, motorcycle and a pilot's licence as he's studying to become an aircraft engineer, other photos showed him working on cars when he was about 15 or 16 & judging from what Johann was telling me, he was indeed a good car mechanic with skills far in advance of his years, I certainly felt confident that this fine specimen of male youth would certainly be fixing his car, I suddenly thought about Jane's wheel & went outside to fit it onto her BMW.

The following day, John returned from Southend airport in the old Fiat bringing with him the BMW engine parts, the car certainly looked impressive after the Qantas engineers had worked their magic & re-sprayed the car, the best they could do with the interior was to just give it a good clean & polish although the upholstery on the seats was left alone for another day. With the motorcycle hydraulic lift's table raised; given a wipe over & a couple of discarded exercise mats from the leisure centre placed on top, I began laying out all the parts to rebuild John's engine. Both John & I spent the afternoon putting his engine back together & slowly my dustbin filled up with BMW parts wrappers & his engine now took pride of place displaying its sheen from the vapour blasting process on the lifting frame which the Qantas engineers also made after John's boy emailed the drawings from Seabrook, sex hardly came into our day at all as we had to work like Trojans to finish off John's BMW & Jordan came over after dinner to give us a hand putting the engine in & finally putting the rest of the bike back together for the morning's photo shoot & visit from the insurance assessor at the Honda dealer. Jordan stayed overnight with Jane sharing her bed & having the most amazing sex with the woman whilst both John & Arne were pounding their cocks inside each other leaving myself with Sven & Robert with Johann having another night of rampant sex with beds shaking, everyone uttering loud moans, Jane screaming the house down with another of her orgasms & spunk flying everywhere. After breakfast the following morning, Jordan drove her to the airport in her BMW & she looked absolutely whacked right out, I thought to myself. "How's she going to remain awake on her flight to Australia?

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