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This story is written in collaboration with my friend Fred in Norway and it is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM activities between a young man (18 when the story begins) and older men.
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COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES
Chapter 46
"Hey daddy. I'm home!" Colin rushed into the house as always, dropping his bag in the hall. He sniffed at the smell of food and hurried into the kitchen. With both arms he embraced his dad from behind, hugged him with passion, and kissed his neck.
"Love you, Daddy. What are you making for lunch? I'm starving." The young student kissed his daddy deeply, before the man even was able to welcome him home.
"Stir-fry chicken," Bill answered when Colin let him go. "Welcome home by the way! And thanks for letting me know you caught an early train. Lunch will be ready in a few minutes."
"I have to pee. Nearly pissing my pants." Colin rushed off to the bathroom.
"The same old Colin," Bill thought. "He's still my little boy although the world now lies on his feet."
"Why did you want me home today, Daddy? It's only Thursday. Not that it's problem as I'm free all day tomorrow. Most lectures start next week." Colin was very close to his dad again. "I've missed you even though it was nice to be back at campus."
"I've missed you too. It's been very quiet in the house without you. On the other hand, it was good to cool off after the hectic action over Christmas and New Year." Bill put food on the kitchen table as he spoke.
"Cool off? With a consultation from Chit and then Johnnyboy having a sleepover with you last night?" Colin was happy to tease his daddy who smiled back at him.
"I showed Johnny the video you made with Habib in London. He was thrilled. Just wished he could have been the guy you guided so well," Bill said as he sat down at the table. "Anyway, I wanted you back early because I got a call from Mr Sieger yesterday. He's in London for "Young Fashion" and wants to meet you before he returns home to Germany. He said that a London lawyer who works for the Italian-American company would come with him." Bill knew more that he wanted to tell.
"And they come all this way to see me! Mr Reynard runs my business so I don't understand. Lovely stir-fry, by the way. May I take another plateful?"
"Go on, son. There's plenty. Guess you have been eating nothing but fast food this week." Bill grinned.
"Did Mr Sieger say what this is all about? They can't be doing a home presentation as the first magazine article. Good that I have been swimming three times in the last week then, to get back some hard muscles." Colin rose and pulled off his t-shirt. "Look daddy. Not bad, eh?" The kid posed like a bodybuilder. Bill felt some movement down below when he saw his son in nothing but the tight shorts.
"He said something about names and copyright but you'll just have to wait until they are here. I have invited them for lunch tomorrow. They'll probably fly up to Glasgow airport." Bill went over to Colin and stood behind him. With both hands he gave his son some neck and shoulder massage. "Just relax, son. You will be taken care of." He saw that Colin had closed his eyes and lowered his shoulders.
"So it will be just you and me today then, Daddy. All alone," Colin whispered.
"All alone, just you and me." Bill rubbed Colin's erect nipples. "Would you like some ice cream, love?"
"I would love all sorts of cream, Daddy." Colin bent his head backwards, tight against Bill's body.
After lunch and some quiet time on the sofa listening to familiar sounds from the kitchen and soft music from the radio, Colin thought it was time to give his daddy a hand. He headed for his sports bag in the hall and went up to his room to collect all his dirty underwear and t-shirts for washing. Shortly after he was standing behind Bill, smiling his devious smile. "Who has spunked in these tiny old briefs of mine?" Colin had his hand on Bill's hips.
"Sorry, son. It should have been down in the laundry basket, but I forgot it. Forgive me for using your underwear," said Bill. Colin sensed that he was blushing.
"Was Johnnyboy hot in my kid briefs last night, Daddy?" Colin's voice was husky when he lowered his hand and put it on his dad's crotch. He found his dad hard as iron. "Did you play our game last night?" Colin whispered in Bill's ear.
"We tried baby, we did. I missed you so." Bill turned around and two hot and hard bodies met.
"And Johnny came inside my small balloon-patterned briefs?" The man and boy came together as one, arms locked tightly around each other as they kissed.
"And you licked his spunk, Daddy. You ate it from my briefs. You put it all inside your mouth and sucked it, eh? Tell me you were so hot that you shot your load when sucking the briefs and then used it to clean up your body." Colin was nearly ecstatic. He knew he would be the one to cum in his shorts just now if he went on like this. The rubbing and the dirty thoughts and talk were all that needed.
"Can we play that game now, you and me?" Colin kissed his dad again. Bill nodded eagerly, lifted the boy and carried him upstairs, not to Colin's room, but to their shared bedroom.
"Please relax and wait for me, Daddy. I'll be back in a minute." Colin left for his own room.
Colin smiled when he found his daddy in pyjamas on top of the bed when he returned. He hadn't seen that for a long time. Bill smiled too when he saw his student son entering the room in his tiniest Superman bikini brief. The briefs were so small that the erect Colin, even small-dicked, had trouble keeping his cock inside.
"Come, my superman," Bill whispered and opened his arms. His thoughts went some years back.
"May I see your willy?" Collin's attitude and voice was suddenly like a young teenager's.
"Go on, son. I'm all yours." Bill opened his pyjamas and revealed his thick 9.5 inch (24 cm) man-cock fully erect.
Colin used both hands to hold the cockshaft and pull the foreskin back. "May I lick it like a lollipop?" Colin acted a bit shy. The man stripped naked in seconds, spread his legs and pushed his hips forward.
"Suck me, baby. Do it your way. Only you know how I really love it," Bill's voice was husky now too.
"You think your willy has some cream for me?" Colin was looking innocent, but he continued his pressure on Bill's foreskin and played with the eggs inside the ballsac. Bill swallowed.
"If you go on like this, you will have my cream very fast." Bill moaned.
Colin turned around, put the huge dick inside his mouth and pressed his superman-covered crotch into his dad's wide open mouth.
An hour later Bill carried two spunk-soaked teenage sized briefs down to the washing machine.
"Teatime, son!" Bill shouted upstairs.
"Coming, Daddy. Just finishing my shower." A wet head poked through the open bathroom door.
"I'll make a simple dinner today after the heavy lunch," Bill said when Colin sat down wrapped only in a huge white towel. "So I thought we could allow ourselves some scones and strawberry jam with our afternoon tea today."
"And clotted cream," Colin continued. "I love clotted cream." Colin had the white stuff all around his mouth.
Two scones later, Colin sat back and patted his stomach. "I think I need to go jogging now. Thank you for a great welcome home, Daddy." The naked youngster went over to Bill and kissed him.
"You better put on some warm gear then. It's very cold outside," Bill was again acting as the caring father.
"Maybe I should run naked to please your old girlfriend Linda." Colin was back downstairs in very sexy tight running gear. "I haven't told you yet, but I met her just after New Year. She has moved down here from Glasgow, to a house on the edge of town. She teased me and said she had seen me naked in the garden many times during summer and autumn." Colin grinned when he saw his daddy's open mouth.
"When I saw the iron lady getting an orgasm in front of me during the private show in London, I wondered if I was too tough with your Linda when she tried to screw me some years ago." Colin was out of sight before Bill was able to respond.
Ministrone soup and homemade Italian focaccia tasted like heaven for the young student. "You are spoiling me daddy, you know that." Colin commented with his mouth full of bread.
"Eat first, and talk afterwards." Sometimes Bill talked to his young man as if he still was twelve. "You've developed some bad manners since becoming a student at university."
"Guess I have. Sorry, daddy. Maybe I need a spanking to remind me how to behave?" Colin grinned.
"Maybe you do, but I don't think I'll give you a red bum the night before the photo-team arrive," Bill said with a smile.
"They're bringing a photo-team? You didn't tell me. But even so, they will not see my naked bum. Why should they?" Colin served himself more soup.
"You never know what that German editor wants. I remember his eyes on you in London." Bill tried to be serious.
"Not only his eyes," Colin thought, and then had to rearrange his growing bulge.
"I saw your lady when I was out jogging. She called me from the gate to her new house. She said she would pop in to see you later on." Colin was back in a teasing mood. "In one minute she told me she was divorced now, had changed job, bought a new house and a car, and even asked about my studies. But she never waits for an answer, does she?"
"She never waits for an answer. That's for sure, son," Bill sighed.
It was late when Colin curled in Bill's arms that evening. Colin had only been back at University two short weeks but he had a lot to tell. Bill was happy to hear that Colin was continuing with full time studies in English language and comparative linguistic subjects. And Bill had smiled when he heard that Colin had even signed up for some lectures in archeology.
"Digging in old languages is like digging in the earth for evidence. Same methods," the young `professor', as Bill sometimes called him, had eagerly explained. Colin had, as an aside, mentioned that Olav would be undertaking a practical archeology course in the summer.
"I'm sure the two boys will do more than digging in the ground," Bill thought, but did not say anything.
But when his young student also had told him that he had signed for a supplementary course in Latin, Bill could only grin. "I don't think you have to study Latin to be invited into Signore Beroni's bed," Bill had commented.
Colin had heard his Dad's loving sarcasm, and knew that any serious explanation would be in vain. "Was Johnny happy when he visited you last night?" Colin had an arm around Bill's naked hairy chest. "He sounded a bit depressed when we spoke last weekend."
"Honestly son, I'm not sure. Johnny told me with tears in his eyes that Bruce had been hard with him again, but he didn't tell me exactly what's it all about." Bill had two fingers on Colin's erect nipple. "It's the same as always. Bruce comes home after a business trip horny as a stallion, fucks Johnny hard and wild, get his satisfaction, and forgets all about Johnnyboy's own needs. When Bruce then uses force to fuck him again and in his mind tries to be good, Johnny becomes sulky, and Bruce gets the whip out. But then after some days together they are like turtledoves again." Colin moaned when Bill used nails on his second nipple.
"This time I think the whipping had been too hard. Johnny's back wasn't nice. But he begged me to fuck him, so it couldn't have been that bad." Bill had two fingers inside Colin now. "I asked him to tell me how he wanted me to make love to him," Bill went on speaking while the third finger found the warm and wet entrance.
"Johnny said that he hoped for a long and slow fuck, but when I had my cock inside him, and started moving very carefully, he very quickly cried for more and more, then for me to be rougher. He was as wild as I have seen him many times. But I gave him the possibility to be the real receiver. He spunked twice during the hour I fucked him, and after that he still managed to cum inside your sweet balloon-patterned bikini when I sucked him during our little play."
Colin heard Bill's talk about Johnny, but he was in his own world now. "Daddy, see if you can manage to put your fingers even deeper, and deeperÉ and deeper." Colin groaned loudly.
"Cool down, baby. You are about to cum already, aren't you?" Bill withdrew his fingers from his arse and with two fingers he pinched the base of the boy's ball bag and stopped Colin's coming ejaculation.
"Not so fast, baby. You see tonight I want all you produce inside my mouth. I want your pre-cum and I want your white cream more than once. And I want your yellow stream too. I have been looking forward to this moment for nearly two weeks." Bill kissed the boy, and then kissed him again.
"I feel wet," Colin used his hand on his dripping cockhead, "You can start your nightcap now, Daddy!" He put two fingers full of sticky pre-cum into Bill's mouth and the man sucked his fingers as it was a stiff dick.
When Bill carried Colin back from the bathroom wrapped in a huge white towel, more than an hour later, the boy was already in dreamland. And Bill had got all he had waited for.
"I heard you chatting with Bruce on the phone," Bill said as he handed Colin a real cooked breakfast; two eggs, bacon, black pudding, sausage, potato scone, beans, mushrooms and tomatoes. Nothing less would do after the hot evening fuck and a similar one that morning.
"Yes, I invited myself to join him for breakfast on Sunday. Johnny has a sort of get together weekend with his new student group, so Bruce is alone," Colin said. "He is going to heat the sauna as well."
"Really? Breakfast and sauna is quite a combination." Bill grinned.
"I guess I have to warm him up a little before I tell him what I think of his bad treatment of poor Johnny." Colin finished breakfast with toast and marmalade and his third cup of tea.
"Did Mr Sieger tell you when they will arrive?" Colin seemed a bit stressed. "I have to do my hair and put cream on my skin. I'm so dry when the weather is so cold like this.Doesn't look nice in photos." Suddenly the young model was talking. "You'll rub cream on my back, Daddy?"
"I'm cream your front as well if you want me to." Bill winked and smiled.
"Think I have to stay cool now. I don't know what these guys will want but I know what will happen if you rub cream over my whole body." Colin went over to Bill, hugged him, and then kissed him. "Thank you for a lovely breakfast, Daddy. You're the best."
Colin was still upstairs when a rental car arrived outside the house. Two formally dressed men, and a photographer who looked like he was ready for a safari came up to the door.
Bill shook hands with Mr Sieger and with the Italian photographer, Sergio.
"Please meet Mr Baird from London. He represents the company that is responsible for the marketing of all the worldwide products that Colin will be involved with." Mr Sieger presented the Armani-dressed man in his forties.
The three guests were welcomed with drinks by a smiling and relaxed Bill. He just wondered why Colin had not rushed down when the visitors came into the house.
"I'll tell Colin you are here, gentlemen." Bill was about to call him when the young smiling model came downstairs. He was dressed in a pair of grey, quite loose jeans, and a white tight shirt. The upper three buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned and the jeans were rolled up a little, to give attention to Colin's well-groomed naked feet and his tanned smooth chest.
Bill thought the kid looked stunning, and was suddenly a bit overcome with emotion. He looked at the German editor who stared with an open mouth. Even the very formal London lawyer changed colour when he saw the new model for the first time.
Before Colin was able to say something, Sergio jumped up from his chair and grabbed his photo equipment. "Ripetizione, Colin. Please come down the stairs once more." Sergio used his small hand-held video camera. "Perfetto, piccolo. You see Klaus!" Sergio was talking with his hands. "Colin solved our problem himself. He will enter the catwalk from the stairs. Perfetto!"
Colin, still very calm, greeted the three men with a formal handshake. "Of the four men present I have had sex with three," Colin thought. He met the lawyer's warm eyes without problems. The two had close eye contact from the first moment, much longer than would be normal in the circumstances. When the extremely handsome man greeted him with a very manly, but still soft voice, Colin could feel his dick move inside his tight underwear. The young model was about to get `hot' again.
"My God," Bill thought, "A new man is in the lad's net again. It took him less than a minute this time!"
"I'm very happy to meet you, Colin. I represent Signore Beroni's company," Mr. Baird began.
"And I send personal greetings to you from him," Sergio interrupted.
"The company has decided on the name they will use for this underwear and swimwear brand and this involves you very much." The lawyer looked at Colin and paused for a moment before making the announcement. "The company has decided that the marketing name will be `JustColin'."
Now Colin was the one that changed colour. "You mean sirÉ?" He stammered, "Like Bjorn Borg andÉbut nobody knows meÉandÉ"
"They will get to know you all over Europe and the US very soon. That's my job," Mr Sieger said while smiling at Colin.
"And it's my intention to present you on the catwalks around Europe and US, as the shining star you are," the Italian photographer used his hands as he spoke. "And now I know how to present you above all the others, even if you are a bit shorter than some of the other guys. You will enter like a diva from the stairs."
Colin looked at the smiling Bill who had been prepared for this two days ago.
"But gentlemen, we must turn to the paperwork and finances for some minutes." Mr Baird opened his leather briefcase and took out a stack of papers. "It's still the young man's own decision. He must accept that his name is used as a part of the trademark."
Colin was suddenly very mature and answered like an experienced businessman. "Gentlemen, Mr Reynard is my manager and I feel comfortable with his decisions. My father takes care of paperwork and finances on my behalf, and his co-signature is necessary on every paper regarding my interest. I want this stated in the overriding papers concerning our agreements. You will see to that, please sir." Colin's eyes met Mr Baird who swallowed.
"That will be done." The lawyer went on. "The claim from Mr Reynard is that you are paid fifty thousand Euros for the use of your name, half in Pounds Sterling placed in UK, the rest as an educational funding placed in Switzerland. When the new brand is in commercial production you will have a remuneration from every item sold, guaranteed at not less than twenty-five thousand Euros a year. The board has accepted the claim."
Colin was stunned at the amounts involved but Bill was prepared. "We will discuss this with Mr Reynard, but we're pretty sure we can come to an agreement. Now let's raise our glasses to a happy partnership," he said. Bill wanted to let Colin relax and play his young model role without having to be too serious. He knew that Colin wanted to concentrate on his university studies and he was aware that a model's career could be over very quickly. That made him happy to hear about Mr Reynard's educational fund.
"I think the German team will be here soon to take pictures for the magazine and for the net pages, but I promised Signore Beroni some exclusive pictures to take home to Milan." Sergio had grabbed hold of his camera again and was addressing Colin. "I even brought some prototypes of the underwear and swimwear so you can try them on. Could we take some photos in town first, and leave the paperwork for a while?" Sergio was very happy for the smile and nod of agreement from Colin.
Seconds later Colin was in the car sitting beside Sergio. "May I kiss you, cucciolo? I have longed for it since London. Your entrance today made me hot as hell." Sergio spoke with a hand on Colin's thigh.
Colin looked at the man in his late forties. He loved his boyish look, and remembered with joy the Italian's long dark cock. And most of all he remembered the photographer as a very heavy spunker. Colin leaned against him, put one hand on the man's heavy bulge, closed his eyes and gave him his lips in a passionate tongue kiss.
Bill rolled his eyes when he witnessed the `intermezzo' from the kitchen window. "Not only one wolf here," Bill thought. "It's good that Colin knows the game now."
Sergio got some nice shots from different parts of the town. "The photo-team from the magazine will soon be here, but I would love some indoor pictures in private. You think of any place apart from home?" Sergio was squeezing Colin's stiff cock.
When they drove by the side entrance to the swimming pool, Colin recognised the man unlocking the door. It was Adam Morrison, the driver instructor, and former swim team assistant. Colin waved at him. "I have an Italian visitor who wants to take some indoor pictures of me in the swimming pool. Could we go inside for half an hour? We will not disturb your work." Colin gave the man his best smile. Mr Morrison saw Colin adjusting his little stiffy and gave his permission at once.
Mr Morisson left the two in the locker room and went to the security room. Colin knew well that this was the man's favourite room with windows giving views onto the locker-room, the showers and the pool. There was still an hour before public opening of the pool so Sergio could take the pictures he wanted.
Sergio went into the pool area to check the light conditions while Colin stripped off in the locker-room. He chose the tightest swimwear he could find in the small bag Sergio had brought. Then he admired himself for a while in the large mirror. He got a glimpse of Mr Morrison looking at him through an upper window and gave him a smile while he adjusted his bulge.
Colin dived into the pool after Sergio's first shots. Sergio went on taking pictures of the wet Colin in and out of the water.
"Please change to this bikini, cucciolo," Sergio shouted at him. He showed him a golden piece of nearly nothing.
Colin did not go to the locker-room to change. He made a show getting out of his wet, very tight suit. Sergio was shooting close-ups now and Colin was very excited. His semi-hard dick became fully erect before he managed to get the tiny bikini on. Colin's wet and hairless body was shining in the pool lights. Sergio did nothing to hide his own erection any more, just grabbed himself from time to time.
"You feel comfortable to swim nude for me, bambino?" The Italian asked.
"Of course. I love to be naked, you know, and the man behind the glass over there will love it." Colin nodded his head towards the security room and Mr Morrison standing at the window.
Sergio shot pictures like a madman when the naked Colin entered the two metre diving board with a hard-on pointing nearly upwards. He saw both a prince and a young Greek god in front of him.
"Why don't you join me?" Colin shouted. "I don't think Italians are so shy." Colin swam close to the side of the pool, wet hair, wet face, and a huge white smile.
Sergio was not at all comfortable with the man watching from the window, but on the other hand he had wanted to be naked with Colin since they left the house. He covered the camera and stripped in a hurry. His dark haired, tanned body was a huge contrast to the boy in the water. His hard cock was a contrast too. The 8 inch (20 cm), very dark, and quite thin cock was like a spear when he dived into the water close to the waiting Colin.
The pair - the cute new model, looking like a very young teenager, and the Italian stallion - played like old mates in the pool, hugging, swimming between each other's legs and touching cocks. Sergio lifted Colin out of the water and placed him on the poolside, spread his legs, and took Colin's cock inside his mouth.
"A dream, finally," Sergio thought. He played with Colin's balls, tugged them and made his cockhead grow. He used his teeth very carefully on his naked glans and Colin laughed and whined at the same time. The boy was so excited that he was about to cum, but he felt he had to wait.
"Come on Sergio, I can't spunk off in the pool. Adam will go crazy." Colin nodded towards the window behind them. He could not see that Mr Morrison was using his iPhone to film the pair in front of him. He managed to get a close-up of Colin's hard dick between the Italian's lips. A video for his garage shows perhaps.
Colin took Sergio's hand and hurried to the locker-room. Just inside the door he fell on his knees and started a mouth and tongue massage on the Italian photographer. No place between Sergio's naval and thighs were left out from Colin's treatment.
"Please stop baby, or I'll shoot my load all over you," the man said when Colin made him throat-fuck him. His cock was so thin that he could manage all 8 inches (20 cm) inside his mouth and throat without any problems. Sergio pulled him close to his black pubic hair and held him there for some seconds. Colin's eyes were full of tears when he at last let the boy free, but Colin's face had a huge grin.
"I think you are ready to put your weapon into my love tunnel now, aren't you?" Colin teased him.
"But can you take a cock like mine?" The stallion was of course impressed by his own cock, as all stallions are. He played with his dripping cock and fed Colin some drops of his pre-cum.
"I'll try." The youngster suddenly played both innocent and inexperienced. "If you open me with your tongue first, I might manage it." Colin went down beside the bench on all fours, offering the man his tight-looking hairless pink hole.
"Oh bambino, bellissimo." Sergio licked the still wet crack and the back of Colin's small hard balls. "I have no cream. I might hurt you," the man said as spread the boy's buttocks to open him wider. As an invitation Colin used his arse muscles to open up too.
"Take this!" All of a sudden Mr Morrison was beside Sergio handing him a tube of lubricating jelly. His white baggy shorts were open and Adam did not cover up his own cock. Sergio's eyes went from Colin to this man's 12 inch (30 cm) spear. He had not expected such a potent onlooker. But instead of being turning off because of the stranger, Sergio grabbed the cream and greased his cock before he, with two fingers, pushed a large amount of lubricant inside Colin.
Colin pushed back when Sergio hesitated with his cockhead on Colin's entrance. "Better give this men some entertainment," Colin thought and screamed when Sergio's cock penetrated him. Then he screamed again and pushed his hips backwards letting Sergio bottom him in one single thrust.
Sergio had never had such a bottom. "Did I hurt you, baby?" Sergio did not move.
"No, now fuck me for God's sake, and please give me your lollipop, Adam. I want to be totally stuffed today by you two stallions." The end of the sentence was just like a mumble. Adam's cock was already filling Colin's mouth.
The first to cum was Colin himself. He managed to catch some of his spunk and Adam was happy to lick his hand. Sergio was so turned on by the situation that he sent his Italian man-cream deep into Colin's love hole. The Italian was the one to scream now while he bottomed Colin completely.
Seconds after Sergio withdrew and while his spunk still was dripping from Colin's arsehole, Adam Morrison filled the boy. And it was not a theatrical howl when he bottomed Colin in one thrust. A lightening flash of pain went through the young body when the enormous cock was rammed inside.
"Please cool down a little, Adam. Let me adjust," Colin changed position and felt the lust coming back. "Now fuck me. Let the Italian see what you Scottish wolves are made of. And let me lick your dripping cock clean, Sergio."
After wanking throughout the whole pool scene earlier and nearly cumming inside the guard room, Adam did not last long. He pulled out, turned Colin around, and after two hard wanks, he sent his spunk all over the kneeling Colin. It landed on Colin's head, his face and in his open mouth.
Colin was hard again and now he was the director. With his body still dripping from both the men's spunk, he went up on the bench and virtually pushed the men down on their knees in front of him. With closed eyes he wanked himself to another climax. Then he pushed his hips forward, and with his hands on his hips, making fucking movements, he cried out his hallmark "I'm cumming!" as he spunked off. He managed to hit the faces and mouths of both the waiting men with his sweet boy-cream.
"You have ten minutes to clean up before I have to open the doors," Mr Morrison said as he almost pushed the other two into the shower room. "Nice to meet you," he added with a grin as he gave Sergio his hand. He then left for his private shower.
Both Colin and Sergio still had wet hair when they sat down at the lunch table. Bill did not ask any questions. He knew he would get the full story later on.
They were sitting with a coffee when they heard the sound of a heavy vehicle outside. Colin wearing the same outfit as earlier, opened the door.
"The car is here, it's really here. I can't believe it." The barefoot Colin was out in the stone path when two young men dressed in white overalls and blue caps with the VW logo greeted him.
"Hey, you must be Colin. We are here with your new car." The speaker pointed at a wrapped car on the trailer.
Colin shook hands with the two men, then he saw that the team from "Young Fashion" Anna and Fredric were coming as well. Colin greeted them with a big smile. Anna hugged him tight, and for the first time that day Bill, who was just behind him, could see that his son felt a bit embarrassed. He was still not comfortable with ladies hugging and kissing him.
"We have the pictures we need for two magazines," Fredric said, looking at his boss. He was more formal than his colleague.
"But we want to make a report both for the magazine and for our internet page, showing you with your new car." Mr Sieger was one huge smile.
The boys from Volkswagen unwrapped the car and Colin looked on with his mouth open. A very stylish VW Golf, yellow, and on the side in huge black letters - JustColin. One guy backed the car down from the trailer.
"This is just a prototype." Mr Sieger was outside too. "You may use the car from now on, but without the logo. It will peel off easily."
"On the date we release the new underwear brand you'll get a new car exactly like this, but with the logo painted on the sides," the lawyer added.
"Maybe I should style your hair a bit before we start with the photo session," Anna said. "Your outfit is perfect, just great. Maybe you can add the leather jacket you wore in London. It's quite winter-like even if the sun is shining."
Anna followed Colin to the bathroom without even asking. And she asked him to take off the open shirt while she did his hair. She also put some cream on his face, and asked him to put some gloss on his lips.
"Let me look at you. No underwear I guess," Anna commented.
"HowÉ?" Colin felt stupid.
"I can see the shape of your round buttocks and your crack very clearly through the thin fabric, as if your jeans were tight boxers. Very good for our photo set, innocent and sexy...even though we are selling underwear." Anna finished by opening another button on his shirt. Colin felt even more stupid when he could feel his cock growing.
"The girls all over Europe will buy JustColin for their boyfriends, I am pretty sure," Anna said to herself and to the silent boy.
"I hope some boys will buy for themselves as well," Colin grinned. Anna was already downstairs.
"There will be ten cars like this one, two in Britain and eight all over Europe," Mr Baird went on when Colin was back outside. "I guess you want to take a test drive."
Colin went inside the car and got some instructions from one of the VW guys. "Since I'm still waiting to take my driving test, you better sit beside me as my instructor," Colin said. He was happy when the cute guy smiled and got in the car beside him.
"It was great. I just can't believe it!" Colin was very excited when he got back from the short ride. Both Mr Baird and Sergio were very pleased to see Colin's real pleasure, while the team from "Young Fashion" was very happy to get many good pictures. Colin was a great model.
"I can read your thoughts, Daddy, but those VW guys are not into male sex. I know straight guys when I see them. You'll have to wait for me tonight. I guess I'm the only youngster for you now." Colin had seen that Bill was more interested in the VW guys than in the car. Colin teased his daddy and punched his shoulder. Bill blushed like a young kid caught in a sweet shop.
The car was stripped of the temporary logo and the visitors were about to leave. Mr Baird and Colin were the last to leave the sitting room after the afternoon tea was over.
"I'll be with you in a few minutes, but I have to pee," Colin said to the well-dressed lawyer.
"I need to relieve myself too. May I follow you, Colin?" Mr Baird walked close behind Colin upstairs to the bathroom. Colin wondered what was about to happen when the man followed him into the bathroom. But Colin really had to piss after all the tea so he was in a hurry. He lowered his jeans and since he was naked underneath he was on full display for the lawyer.
"May I hold you?" The man asked in a husky voice.
"You mean hold myÉ dick when I É piss? Colin was still unsure about this, but his little cock was as hard as iron.
The man nodded and grabbed the cock with two fingers, freed Colin's cockhead completely and pointed it to the toilet.
Colin was able to piss with a hard-on, but he sprayed like a young kid all over the white porcelain. He had to take a break.
"May I have the last drops? Mr Baird went down on his knees still in his formal Armani suit. Colin gave him his cock and went on pissing. The man took it all; he even started to suck Colin with great skill. The man was really begging the youngster for his liquid and Colin went on face-fucking him. The situation was quite absurd, but Colin was horny as ever before after the day's excitement and felt he was about cum in the London lawyer's mouth.
Colin's hips started to tremble. He was breathing heavily. Mr Baird knew what was happening. He wrapped his hands behind the kid's back and took his stiff cock all inside.
"I'm cumming, sir. I'm cumming!" Colin cried. Not his first spunking that day but probably the strongest. And the man's mouth was filled up with his boy-juice - white this time. Again Mr Baird took it all.
"You want me to suck you now, sir?" Colin asked when he came down to earth again.
"Maybe one day, but you have given me all the pleasure I needed just now. All Mr Reynard has told me about you is true. Please say goodbye to the Germans. I'll be down in a minute." He turned away from Colin, unzipped and started to piss.
"Guess he didn't want to show me his cock," Colin thought, still wet inside his own jeans. "His choice!"
It was quite late in the evening when Bill and Colin were able to sit down on the sofa to relax. Bill, who seldom drank too much, had drank nearly a bottle of wine with dinner, and was thinking of opening another bottle, the present from the Italian photographer, when the doorbell rang.
Bill went to open the door, and Colin heard the too loud voice of Linda. Colin took the stairs up to his room in three jumps.
"Come in, Linda. Colin told me he had met you. Sit down and I'll get you a glass of wine." He returned her hug but was quite formal.
"I have seen him twice today, and he was as shy as always when I teased him about seeing him naked in the garden during the summer. Cute as always though. Looks nearly the same as he did when I first met him a few years ago." Linda did the small talk, while sipping her glass and looking around the room.
"Colin is a serious student these days, and beside that he's doing modelling for an international company." Bill was talking like a very proud father.
"It's been a long time since I tried to play with his little willy," Linda laughed and drank at he same time. Not a very polite habit of hers.
Colin suddenly came downstairs fully naked and acted as if he was surprised seeing Linda sitting there. Linda blushed when he casually walked into the room without trying to hide his semi-hard dick. Bill had never seen Linda so embarrassed. Colin went up to her and gave her his hand before she managed to move.
While shaking Colin's hand, Linda reached out with her other hand towards his dick. Colin dodged Linda's hand just as she was about to grab him. He then went over to Bill and sat down in his lap.
"Is the Italian wine good, Dad?" Colin took the glass from Bill and just wet his lips before he passed the glass back. He felt his dad's huge erect boner against his butt.
"I hear you're at university, Colin. Bill just told me. A lot of nice girls around?" Linda had recovered.
"A lot of nice girls, and a lot of nice boys too, but nobody can beat my one and only." Colin kissed his Dad, and the excited man returned the kiss deeply even though a woman was sitting across from them.
"I tried to get Bill in bed when he was your age, you know, but with no luck."
"Linda's teeth are too big," Colin thought as he looked at her. She was like a wolf.
The hot signal from his dad made Colin super hard. Instead of turning away he spread his legs outside Bill's. Linda had a very direct sight to Colin's balls and the start of his arse crack. She also had a clear view of his hard cock, with the naked cockhead and open piss-slit. As a sort of reflex action, Colin very lightly scratched his balls and pulled his foreskin all the way back.
"Honestly I was hoping to see you tonight, young man. Not only through the garden fence," Linda was very direct, but her voice was a bit husky now.
"So you came here to see me naked Ma'am, and here I am. Hope you are satisfied." Colin was polite as always. "But Ma'am, I need some relief, so I hope my daddy can help me." Colin turned to Bill, and winked at him. He saw the smile in his Daddy's eyes. He had not gone too far.
Colin rose from Bill's lap and put his now fully erect dick into his Daddy's mouth and pushed as far as he could into him. Bill started to suck him, and Colin face-fucked him with pleasure.
The two did not see Linda any more. They just heard some groaning from her chair, and then some whining. She stood up and left. In the middle of the heavy sucking, they heard the door slam shut.
"Please carry me to bed, Daddy. After all the day's actions I want you to fuck me as long as you fucked Johnny last night, and I can cum in my small underwear too if you wish." Colin smiled.
"No, I want your load direct in my mouth," Bill said. "Linda has never made me horny, but your nude entrance did tonight. You paid her back for upsetting you years ago, didn't you?" Bill had the boy in his arms.
"I did it to show her that we are two of a kind," Colin said.
"Two of a kind," Bill answered.
To be continued