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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 48
"What an invitation?" Kenny said to himself when he opened the door to the campus room he shared with Colin. The dirty and oily Kenny grinned when he saw his mate lying naked on top of his bed with his legs spread, his cock for once nearly flaccid, and with Kenny's dirty sports jock covering his nose and mouth. The tall and sporty Kenny was happy for the sight, and he knew that just a little touch from his lips would be enough to get his friend's little cock to rise up.
"I have to clean myself first. This damn car is gonna kill me one day," he thought while undressing. First he threw his hoodie on the floor, then his baggy tracksuit, and then his boxers, which were far from white now. The sight of his kid-like roommate, and the thought of what he hoped to get later, made the stallion present a cock that the youngster on the bed always admired. If Colin hadn't been asleep he would have seen that the 10 inch (25.5 cm) circumcised cock was shining. When the owner used his hand to adjust his low hanging soft balls and pushed his weapon from side to side, small drops of pre-cum could be seen in the red coloured piss-slit.
Kenny found a towel and hurried to the bathroom. The university campus had a rule about not showering after 11 pm, but he had to clean himself properly before he could join his mate in bed.
With half an eye open, Colin had seen Kenny undress. He used his hand on his cock and spread his legs even more before he went back to dreamland.
Dripping and horny Kenny was back in front of the bed. "Strange that Colin hasn't moved his bed back to the wall," he thought. "Maybe he hoped the two of us would get together tonight Ð a good idea. A fucking good idea." He knelt on the bed in front of Colin and took his stiff cock into his warm mouth and sucked it like a piece of candy.
"Why is your hair so wet, Kenny love? You're tickling me," Colin whispered still with Kenny's dirty sport underwear over his face.
"I had to wash up. I had oil all over, even in my hair. That damn car broke down again and I had to get help to get it to a garage." Kenny filled his mouth with Colin's dick again. The moaning youngster put his hands on his mate's head and raised his hips a little, forcing his friend take as much as possible of his 4 inch (10 cm) cock into his mouth.
"Please come close to me for a few minutes, Kenny. I've missed you, you know. I have waited for you tonight, waited for so long." Colin put his arms around the bigger boy and laid his head against the bigger lad's neck and throat.
Kenny was not the foreplay kind of guy and, since from time to time he had to say he was straight, he was not much into kissing either. But now he looked Colin directly in the eyes. "I've missed you too, Kiddo. Damn, how I have missed you!" Then he grabbed Colin's face and kissed him hard and deeply, his tongue worked all inside the responding Colin.
"Then fuck me now, and fuck me hard. Just as only you can." Colin had one hand around the wet and sporting stallion's big cock. "No one your age has a cock like this, buddy," Colin said with a grin.
"And nobody can take it like my Kiddo." Kenny spanked Colin's arse twice. "But I want to see your face when I screw you, Kiddo. We'll do it missionary, okay?" Kenny already had fingers inside Colin's tight hole.
"You do it just the way you want. Just take me doggie if you want to, I'll ride you and I'll suck you till you spit your cream all over me. Just go on. I can't wait any longer. But please open me, Kenny. Please lick me as if I was your bitch. I'm a bit sore after the weekend you see." Colin groaned when Kenny finger-fucked him with his big fingers without lubrication.
With force Kenny turned Colin into a 69 position. "Now taste the real goodies instead of that stinky piece of cloth you sucked on." Colin didn't need to be asked twice. He began working on the big cock he had longed for. He sucked and licked and even nibbled the circumcised cockhead very carefully. Beside his Daddy, nobody had a cock like Kenny, not even his stage lover Kasim.
"Kasim's cock is nearly as big as yours," Colin told Kenny once. "But your cock is living all the time; Kasim's is more like a dildo."
Kenny was horny. Maybe too horny he thought, but he guessed he could make it more than once that night, and he knew Colin was without limits when they were fucking. He turned Colin around on his knees.
"Give me your fucking ass." Kenny was never loving in his language. "Give me your beautiful boy-pussy, Kiddo." Kenny gave Colin two more quite friendly spanks before he moved his mouth between the smaller boy's buttocks, made his living tongue like a small cock and then went inside the boy in seconds. He spat onto Colin's entrance, and he made the boy cry for his cock.
"Come on, give me your horse cock, Kenny. I can take it now. I have waited all day. No cock inside me today. I'm almost like a virgin." Both the mates grinned.
"I'll give you virgin, Kiddo. Give me your hole, my first for many days." Kenny had Colin on his back, his legs above his own shoulders, and his huge cock penetrated the boy without mercy. Colin screamed, but asked for more, and more, and more. It was a hard and violent, but very short fuck. Colin was the first to cum. He sent his spunk all over his body from head to belly, and when Kenny came seconds later he withdrew his huge cock from Colin's arsehole and pushed it towards Colin's waiting mouth. The first shot landed in his mouth, the remaining six or seven eruptions over the boy's face and upper body.
Kenny used his big hands to massage the spunk from both of them all over the kid-like mate of his. Then he licked him clean.
"My girlfriend won't even taste my cream," Kenny said when he fell down beside Colin. "She said that only animals taste their own semen." Kenny said this last sentence in a very girlish manner.
"Let's be a bit like the animals then." Colin licked a dripping white drop from Kenny's chin.
"Why this bed arrangement, love?" Colin had his arm around his mate relaxing. "You were expecting a thunderstorm or what?" The only time they had put their beds together was during a heavy storm when Colin's huge stallion, now lying beside him, was as scared as a kid.
"I invited my girlfriend to stay overnight yesterday, but she never turned up. Guess her folks didn't allow her." Kenny was using his hand all over Colin's body.
"Not this boy's habit," Colin thought. He responded by playing with Kenny's dick that was growing again very fast.
"I haven't had my cock in any hole - beside our fast screwing in the car the other day - since long before Christmas," Kenny sighed. "Bob, my second bro, is teasing me all the time. Just sixteen, he is fucking like a rabbit and I'm getting nothing."
"And how is the young one? How is Alex? Does he still remember me?" Colin smiled thinking of Kenny's little brother who got his spunking debut in Colin's bed just some months ago.
"He wants to come with me to my next rugby game, but mainly just so that he can stay overnight here I think. You are his great star, you see," Kenny said before biting Colin's earlobe.
"What are you up to, mate! Trying to get me hot again? No need for more chatting Kenny, I'm hot as hell. You want me to ride you? "
"I'm not good enough Kiddo, not good enough for her!" Kenny's eyes grew darker. He was still thinking of his unwilling girlfriend.
"Who could be better than you love, who else? Let me give you a long ride nowÉ a really long ride." Colin stopped speaking, then he opened his arse with his hands ands lowered himself on the waiting pole.
The sky had started to send the morning sun through the east window in their small campus room when Kenny very silently put a blanket over his mate's naked sleeping body. They had fucked and chatted all night. Kenny was happy that neither of them had lectures until after lunch that day. He was also happy for his young friend who had told him all about his modelling job, and who had offered him a `job' as his chauffeur and as Colin had put it, "as his bodyguard against crazy teen girls." Kenny was happy for both parts of the job.
"Who will help you with crazy teen boys then?" had been Kenny's question.
"If there are any, I'll be happy to take care of them myself," Colin had proclaimed.
Colin hadn't expected to be invited to a meeting in Amsterdam but here he was in a taxi on the way to the city centre. It would be a short visit - he'd stay overnight and then go back to Glasgow tomorrow. Bill was with him of course but Colin knew all the decisions today would be up to him.
"You're very quiet," said Bill, squeezing Colin's hand.
"Just thinking, Dad. I wonder what these people want from me," said Colin. "Mr Reynard said they were happy for my films to be seen by a restricted audience but they still want to see me before sending me the contract to sign."
"We'll soon know," said Bill. "But if you're not happy, we'll just walk away. You can make enough money to pay your way through university without doing porn films."
"You're right. I shouldn't worry," said Colin with a smile.
A few minutes later the taxi pulled up outside the offices where they were to meet the porn company executives. Reynard was waiting at the entrance to greet them. "I'm very happy to see you both," he said, shaking Bill's hand and then hugging Colin. "There's nothing to worry about so just relax."
Minutes later they we're sitting down in front of three businessmen. After the usual preliminaries, the chairman said, "We've seen the short movie made by Mr Reynard's cameraman and we're very impressed, Colin. You look good and you obviously enjoy gay sex. We use a bigger film crew though. Do you think you'll have any trouble maintaining an erection in front of several strangers?"
"Not at all." Colin smiled. "I love having an audience."
"Okay," said the chairman. "We think you'd be perfect for our twink movies but Mr Reynard says you don't want to be in DVDs which go on sale to the general public. Can you tell us why?"
Colin nodded. "I'm hoping to become a teacher when I finish at university and I wouldn't want any of my pupils to see me getting fucked."
"You don't want to fuck others?"
"No, I'm a bottom only," replied Colin. "And I prefer older men."
The chairman whispered to the man on his right then faced Colin again. "I'm sure lots of men would enjoy watching you being fucked. And we would be happy to have you appear in the special films for our members only club." He paused and glanced at Mr Reynard. "Have you been told that our special films can be rather...em, kinky?"
"Kinky is good." Colin grinned. "Mr Reynard knows I am adventurous when it comes to sex."
"What kind of things do you like? Be frank." The chairman looked directly at Colin.
"I love sucking cock and being fucked. I'm into rimming, dildos, spanking." Colin paused then smiled before continuing. "And tit torture, cock and ball torture, and piss play. Oh, and multiple partners."
The chairman's eyes opened wide. He looked at the men on either side of him and then said, "I think we have got ourselves a new star, gentlemen."
"Assuming we can agree the rate of pay," said Mr Reynard.
Colin looked at Bill and smiled. They were both thinking that money was Reynard's priority.
But Colin saw a small frustration in Bill's face.
"You heard Colin's offer gentlemen, but there are some limitations. My son's skin is not to be broken, no blood whatsoever. No fisting. Colin can take huge cocks and dildos, but he doesn't want his arse stretched too much. And I will just mention Ð Colin will not be doing any breathing control activities. His brain health is too important for experiments." Bill was very serious. "Can this be written into the agreement?" Bill looked at Reynard first, and then he looked at the chairman.
"No problem sir, not at all. We will be happy to shoot movies with this young guy without these extreme activities. And we are not doing movies that pretend to be real rapes or real torture. That's not our business. If we did so, we would lose a lot of our daddy-son members," the chairman answered.
"About the rate of pay," the chairman looked at Mr Reynard. "I think we can reach an agreement. We pay above other studios when it comes to our 'restricted audience' films," said the chairman.
"Do you have any questions, Colin?" The chairman was to end the formal part.
"Yes. I'm happy to work with your film crew but I'd like Don - Mr Reynard's cameraman - to be involved sometimes," replied Colin. "I've worked with him a few times and I wouldn't feel embarrassed doing kinky stuff in front of him. We have also discussed a few ideas for movies."
"I'm sure we can work something out with him," said the chairman. "His technique is good. Can you give me an example of the sort of movie you want to shoot with him?"
Colin smiled. "Sure. One idea was for me to be picked up by a black man in a public toilet in London. Then when we reached his hotel room there would be two other black men waiting and all three would fuck me."
"You are willing to be fucked on camera by three black men? Three big black men?" asked the man sitting on the right of the chairman.
"Yes, if Don is the cameraman," said Colin. "Three big black men with big cocks."
The chairman and his two colleagues huddled together and whispered. Then the chairman stood up and held his hand out to Colin. "We will accept your conditions. Welcome on board."
Reynard winked at Bill. As he had predicted, the movie executives were eager to have someone as hot as Colin working for them.
After a small break and some soft drinks they moved to the studio with the three executives. Colin and Bill were presented to two of the company's cameramen which, as in London, comprised of one mature man and one youngster.
"We use two cameramen at all times," the chairman explained. "We want realistic scenes with few interruptions, so one camera is following the whole action, the other isÉeh.. shooting close-ups." He looked at the grinning Colin who to Bill's joy had clearly charmed the porn director during the interval.
"From time to time we also have a still picture photographer on the set, for documentation photos and advertising teasers," the chairman explained before he asked everybody to sit down. "If you have no objections," he looked at Colin now, "we have decided that we will shoot a test video with you this afternoon - a full length video. We would like to have the whole crew so we can see how you react."
"Cool. Okay for me," Colin answered while looking at his dad who nodded. "Who will be my top?"
"We would like you to chose, Colin. It's important that you feel comfortable. We have three local guys that for sure will love an extra job. And what a job?" The man looked at his colleagues with a huge smile.
The man next to him handed Colin three photosets. "Take your time, they will all do a good job on you," he grinned.
Colin looked through the pictures and was ready after just a few minutes. He had made his choice, the only black man among the three.
"Why did you choose just him?" The chairman wondered.
"Because his eyes look so kind," Colin answered with a devious and teasing look on his face. Bill rolled his eyes. He had also received the pictures to look through and was quite certain that it was something else than the eyes that had triggered his son's choice. He looked at the stallion of a black man, with a cock - even flaccid - that had an impressive size. Bill could not help it but he felt a thrill in his own balls when thinking of a fuck scene between Colin and this hunk.
"Is it possible for me to meet the chap for some minutes before we shoot the love scene?" Colin asked. "Just the two of us."
"Love scene! Nice word in a porn studio," one of the men whispered but got a reproving look from his boss.
"You will see to that, Timmy," the chairman looked at the young cameraman. "You know the hunk, don't you?"
Bill smiled when he saw the youngster dressed in cut-off denim shorts blush. "Not only professionals around here," he thought.
"Son." The chairman looked at Colin now. "Some of us have seen the teaser film you made in London, but our cameramen haven't. They will also need to check your natural body light. Before we take a lunch break they would like to see you out of your clothes. The rest of us can leave if you'd feel more comfortable."
"Please stay, gentlemen. You will be staying to see me fucked later today I understand, and I guess you want me naked then." He looked at the men around him with the same teasing smile. Bill knew his Colin. He knew who was in charge now.
The confident lad went to the end of the small room, just beneath a spotlight and found his place on the small podium. "I wonder how many youngsters there have been for a dirty audition just there?" Bill wondered, as Colin with his head held high peeled off his white t-shirt. Then, like a professional, he adjusted his hair before he put his hands on his hips and with wide legs pushed his small bulge forward. His tan from summer was still good.
Colin turned around and quite slowly opened his belt and pulled down his black jeans. The kid had put on a silky white sports jock underneath - very convenient when he bent and showed off his round naked butt. He even managed to open his crack a little without the use of hands.
"It was as silent as inside a grave chamber." Bill painted the words for his friend Bruce the next day at home. "One of the men had opened his mouth and was staring like a hungry wolf at the cutie on the platform." Bill, the writer, was not in lacking in words when telling a story.
Colin turned around, placed his eyes on the chairman, then found his already erect nipples and squeezed them, tugged them and twisted them, before he tortured them with his fingernails. With his head back and his eyes closed, he moaned softly. His small cock grew inside his jock and in the strong light there was a visible wet spot at the front of the jock. The kid was horny and showed it.
The young star let his hands slide down the sides of his body, found the elastic and pulled the jock off in one movement. With his legs spread he showed off his stiff dripping cock to the audience. With one hand he played with his balls, cupped them, and in a way let them get free from his body. Then he used two fingers to press his foreskin all the way back. When his cock was standing upright and the wet glans free, he used his muscles to press forward drops of clear pre-cum. The liquid dripped in a long sticky thread from his cock, visible in the spotlight. A camera click told him that the older cameraman had captured the moment.
Colin lay down on the floor with his butt near the onlookers. He lifted his legs up to his head and spread them. Then, with one finger, he penetrated his tight-looking arsehole. Not a hair on his body, not a mark on the lad's skin. The very short arse display ended when Colin did the opposite movement. He lay down again, pressed his heels and his shoulders down in the floor, and made his very visual bridge. His small, but very stiff erection, was now the highest point of his body. With one hand he gave his cock some wanks, before he very elegantly lay flat again. He had ended the show. The audience applauded and the young cameraman whistled.
The chairman looked at the older cameraman. "Did you get it all?" The man nodded.
Mr Reynard both saw and heard their communication. "This tape will cost them," he said to Bill when they left the room for the lunch-break.
The cameramen still worked with light measuring instruments close to the naked Colin. He was very pleased when he saw that even the older one had a long stiff cock close to making an escape from his low-cut safari shorts.
"If I'd had more time, I could have sucked that man. He was really horny after my show." Colin sat beside his dad and was into his third open sandwich.
"You better keep your juices until you meet your chosen stallion," Bill said.
"Jealous, Daddy?" Colin put one hand on his dad's crotch.
"Just wait until tonight and I'll show you who your real man is." Bill squeezed Colin's balls under the tablecloth.
"Hi, boy. You must be Colin." The broad-shouldered, very black man filled the door of the small dressing room in the film studio. He lifted one hand for a high-five, and a grinning Colin responded with the same gesture. The man's eyes were just as kind and smiling as Colin had believed, and the bulge in his loose training gear was even more inspiring.
"So you're the new porn star I've heard about." He put arms around the boy who was almost too overcome to speak. His head was pressed quite hard against the man's chest, and the man's cock was clearly touching Colin's lower parts, enough to make the boy aroused before they even sat down.
"Aye, I'm Colin, but I'm far from being a porn star." The two sat down on a bench.
"How old are you? I didn't know you were as young-looking as this. Mr Reynard must have pissed in his pants when he met you." The huge man grinned. "By the way, my name is Jo." He gave Colin his hand. "Jo for Joseph. Some even call me Horny-Jo. You can guess why."
"And my room mate at Uni calls me Kiddo. You can probably understand why. But I'm nearly nineteen, and you, you're quite young to be a daddy, eh?" Colin found Jo's smiling eyes.
"Old man you see, just forty. The boss told me why you said you chose me. Don't believe you. Every teen looks for my cock, not my eyes." He took a solid grip around his freeballing cock.
"Okay, my second look was at your cock, but I must like your eyes if we are to make love." Colin put his hand on the man's upper leg. Jo did not reject the touch, even if it was unusual for him that a boy like Colin should make the first move.
"Who has told you that porn is about love?" Jo spread his legs a little and Colin moved a bit closer.
"Nobody, but I want it to be. Can't we just go in there and make love without thinking of the whole bunch standing around?" Colin was very close to the man's balls.
"You ever made love, as you call it, with a lot of people around?" Jo sounded surprised.
"Yeah, I have actually, but I must fancy the man that fucks me, and think he's there just for making me happy. Then I'll make him happy."
Jo listened without comment. He took Colin's searching hand and put it on his stiffening cock. "But can you take a monster like my cock without me hurting your little pussy?" Jo showed signs of getting aroused.
"I've just seen pictures of you soft and would like to see your hard wood before I answer," Colin replied with a grin.
"No problem. Your hand has already made me fucking hard." Jo stood up pulled his tracksuit down. His black shining cock with a dark red cockhead was just in front of Colin's eyes.
"As long as Kenny's," Colin thought. "And as thick as Dad's."
"Great cock. I'm going to love being stuffed by that one." Colin very carefully touched the tip of the wet glans. "May I taste your clear juice?
"Go on, but spare some for the set, kid. You're making me really horny here."
Jo took the back of Colin's head in both hands and pulled him against his dripping cock. Three mouth jerks and Colin stopped. He was about to be so horny that he was afraid he would cum even before the filming started.
"Great mouth boy, really great. What else can you offer? The boss wants a rough fuck and I assume you know that," Jo said he stripped off the rest of his gear and sat down naked.
Colin was the one to stand up now. He stripped off his t-shirt. "You may play with my nipples," he said, "If you fancy that."
"May I suck your tits then?" Jo pulled Colin tighter.
"You can bite them too, but no blood," Colin answered.
"Don't worry, I've got my instructions," Jo said. Colin moaned when the man used his rough tongue on his erect nubs. Colin whined when the stallion bit them. The lad was so wet inside his small underwear that anyone could have been mistaken for thinking he had pissed in his pants.
"Please stop Jo, or I'll spunk before you get your cock inside me?" Colin pushed the dark man away.
"May I take a look at your love-stick then?" Jo stripped down Colin's jeans. "My time to taste your juice." The porn actor used his mouth to suck and lick Colin's pre-cum from his nearly see through white bikini.
"You think there is a hidden camera here?" Colin whispered very close to Jo's ear.
"I'm sure about that. There always is, but they never publish anything they've filmed if you don't agree. But somebody will be having a great wank out here, you can be certain!" Jo did not whisper. He pulled down Colin's underwear and just looked when the young one pulled back his foreskin and let the man taste the real goodies.
"Be happy for your cock skin, boy. The shaman bit mine off, just before I was sent to Europe." Jo cupped Colin's balls and squeezed them quite hard. "You take some ball torture as well?" Colin nodded silently but with tears in his eyes. The squeezing was really hard.
"You show me your pussy, love?" Jo turned him around.
"I have no girl pussy, horny man, but I have a good, tight lovehole for you." Colin bent down with his hands on his knees while he spread his legs. Jo spat three times on the boy's arsehole, then wet his fingers. Without hesitation he filled Colin's hole with his fingers, all three of them. Colin yelled. "Enough man, I want to walk tonight when my dad takes me to gay Amsterdam. Find some lube for God's sake!"
"Just relax. Amy will fill you up before the set," Jo grinned.
"Amy, who's that?" Colin turned around again.
"The makeup girl. Nice lady, but her fingers will kill if you are dirty with her." Jo gently thumped the boy on his chest. Colin did not like the thought of a lady fingering him.
"We better make some plans for the set then. The director gave us free range, and if possible they will make it in one take without breaks," Jo informed Colin.
"May I kiss you, Jo?" Colin suddenly asked. He wanted to see how professional this black man was. "I've heard that professional porn actors never really kiss."
"I'm not a professional porn actor," Jo said. "I do porn quite often, and I strip in a gay bar, but I work as anaesthetic nurse as my main job."
"Really?" Colin was surprised.
"So can I kiss the nurse?" Colin sat himself in the bigger man's lap and put his arms around his neck. The kiss was long, tender and hot. Their tongues worked inside each other mouths, and with closed eyes Colin was for a short moment far away again.
"I think I can make love to you in there," the porn actor said. "But I am so afraid to hurt your beautiful body. "
"Don't hurt me, Jo. No need for that, just turn me on and I'll respond. I'll tell you when or if you cross my limit. I want you to have a good time in my bed as well." It was the first time `Horny-Jo' heard an expression like that from a young bottom guy. He gave the boy another tender kiss.
"The cutie is wrapping the bully stallion around his little fingers." The porn director looked at the young cameraman Timmy, who had been wanking his long, young cock in secret inside his monitor enclosure. "But maybe he is too soft for this business. We shall see." He called the makeup lady to start her job, and instructed the crew to be ready for shooting in ten minutes.
"Maybe you want to wait in the lobby, sir." The manager who normally wasn't in the studio while shooting, looked at Bill. "There's a lot of good model pictures to look at out there."
"I'll stay here, thank you," said Bill. That's what he had promised his son and partner.
"You must stop them if they go too far with me," had been Colin's last words when they went into the studio some time earlier.
The three from the management team waited along with Bill and Mr Reynard. A light man, a sound man, three cameramen, and then a very young redheaded director, gathered around the scene made up to look like an elegant hotel room. The makeup lady entered too.
"She is there to supply us with fake spunk if the producer is not happy with the cream we produce ourselves," the professional guy had told Colin in the dressing room earlier.
"I hope to cum twice," Colin had proclaimed without hesitation. "If you are good, and I'm hot enough, I'll stay hard after my first spunking, so just go on fucking me, and I'll cum again. I haven't cum since my morning fuck today so my balls are filled up." Jo had just smiled. This young man had given him some performance anxiety for the first time in years and it was too late to take one of his blue pills.
Jo and Colin were standing just outside the studio lights, Jo in formal black trousers, white shirt and tie, Colin in typical skater gear and shaggy-looking hair.
"All ready?" The director looked around. "Act!" Instead of a clapperboard he just clapped his hands.
The tall black man nearly dragged Colin by the shoulder into the room and pushed him onto the bed.
"Don't try to run away from me, silly boy! You think you are clever eh? Stupid, that's what you are! You belong to me, forever. Understand? " The man yelled at the boy who tried to cover his face as if he waited for a slap.
"Sorry, Daddy. Sorry sir, I didn'tÉ" Colin whined.
"Don't be a wimp. Take your punishment. Strip off, you know the rules, don't you?" The man dragged the trousers off the boy, then he ripped off the dirty t-shirt. Colin was still covering his face while one camera focused on the wet spot in the boy's tiny white underwear. Colin had a very visible erection.
Jo started to undo his belt. "Please don't hit me, sir. I will not run away again," Colin begged.
"Turn around!" Jo dragged Colin to the end of the bed, and with a single movement he stripped off Colin's tiny briefs. Then he used his legs to spread the lad's feet apart. Colin's erect cock was seen between his legs, very visual in front of the white linen on the bed.
"Keep your hands behind your neck boy, or I'll bind you." Jo raised his arm. The first stroke hit Colin's buttocks without warning. Not a sound from the kid now. The second stroke from the solid black belt hit a bit lower. Still not a sound from Colin, but he lowered his hands and tried to cover his bum with his hands.
"Keep your hands away or I'll tie you to the bed!" Jo yelled and gave Colin's hands a stroke too.
When the next few strokes landed Colin moaned, higher in pitch every time the belt hit him. His buttocks were turning pink. Bill had to turn away. Even though he himself had spanked Colin many times with different tools, he did not like to see other persons spank his boy.
Colin yelled now. The last strokes had been very painful even if he had been told that the belt was specially made for the purpose and even added some artificial red colour to the sweaty skin.
"What have you learned now, boy? Jo gave him one last very hard stroke.
"Not to run away from my master," Colin acted sad, but he was happy that this first part of the movie was about to end.
Jo took the boy's shoulders, turned him around quite roughly, and made him sit on the end of the bed. The director looked at the cameraman and nodded, very pleased that Colin still sported a heavy erection. In the studio lights they could see a very dripping cock after the heavy spanking.
The black man took off his tie and then opened his shirt and stripped. Jo was really muscular, and the front of his body was covered with short, very curly black hair. He took off his shoes and stood in front of Colin.
"Strip me, boy!" he said. Colin opened the man's fly and pulled down his formal trousers. Colin pretended to be very frightened when he saw Jo's huge bulge in a shiny white silk jock. The onlookers had a close-up view of the man's round and very sexy butt. Jo pulled Colin's face tight to his bulge. Colin sniffed and used his lips.
"Make me hard boy, and show me that you are really sorry." Colin used his small hands to strip Jo from his last piece of clothing. There were two fully naked sexy bodies in front of the cameras. One small but muscular and very well shaped youngster, who you would guess was not more than 15 or 16, and then his daddy and master, a black hunk who towered over him.
Jo took hold of his own growing cock and slapped Colin's face with it. He slapped hard on both sides more than once. When Colin opened his eyes he showed tears. He told Bill afterwards that he was just surprised and a bit angry.
From the side the viewers and the cameras could now see the young man swallowing the huge growing cock. This was Colin's specialty and after few minutes the black man was showing off his 10 1/4 inch (26 cm) huge cock, free of foreskin. They could also see and hear that this man was really horny, not just acting for the movie. And the teenager used his tongue and his lips and, without instructions, he managed to give the cameramen all they wanted.
"Trained actors don't do it better," the boss whispered to Bill when the young man cupped Jo's balls and gave them a heavy job with his tongue.
Suddenly Jo grabbed Colin and pushed him onto the bed, before climbing up to sit on top of Colin's legs. "You thought I was finished punishing you, stupid. The red butt is just the beginning." Jo's voice was hard.
"Please don'tÉ" Colin tried to protest.
"Keep quiet boy or I'll gag you." Jo used his fingers to pinch and squeeze both of Colin's nipples. He pulled the tits and he twisted them hard, before he held one nipple with two fingers and then with the other hand nearly tortured them with his fingernails. Colin yelled, and he yelled again, but in the monitor that followed the close-up camera Bill could see that Colin was still super hard and that his cock was oozing pre-cum. His boy was playing and did not care about all the people around. Bill almost had to laugh when he looked at the young cameraman and saw that he had forgotten to zip his fly in the short denims he wore. His hard thin cock with naked glans was very visible inside.
The atmosphere in the small studio was electric when Jo used his mouth and teeth on Colin's nipples. Every time Jo bit his swollen nipples Colin whined, but with a sort of pleasure. "Yes sir, more sir, bite me, bite me!" Colin yelled and started with his now free hand to wank himself furiously.
"Who gave you permission to jack off, stupid? You think this is fun, eh? He slapped Colin's stiff cock quite hard twice. He pinched the boy's ballsack just underneath the cockroot, a superb picture on the monitor.
Bill saw that Mr Reynard had put one hand down into his trousers. "You would have loved to pinch him yourself, you dirty devil," Bill thought, surprised by his own reaction. Bill was so aroused that he was afraid he would spunk in his boxers during the filming. On the other hand he was not sure anymore whether he liked to see all these people using his son for pleasure.
"Clean me, and do it fast, boy." Jo displayed his fully-shaved crack and low-hanging balls.
Very quickly Colin went behind the black actor and began rimming him with great skill. He used his tongue on his balls; he nearly bit the man's perineum, before he concentrated on his butthole. With a stiff tongue he played inside the man's not too tight opening. Jo grunted like an animal.
"Very open to be a top guy," Bill thought.
With his tongue still inside the man, Colin hand-fucked his hanging cock before he crept under the huge man and licked the dripping pre-cum from his piss-slit. Colin put his hands on the man's round buttocks when Jo started to mouth-fuck him. "I hope he remembers our agreement," Colin thought. Jo had promised not to throat fuck him with his huge tool. Jo must have forgotten, because he made Colin gag again and again.
"Enough," Colin thought with wet eyes. With one hand he took a firm grip on Jo's balls and squeezed him without mercy. The man howled and lifted his hand as to hit the boy's face. Then he grinned and lowered his hand, before he lay down beside the kid and kissed him, long, tenderly and gently.
"What the fuck!" the porn boss expressed. He had never seen his pornstar like that on a set before.
"Please fuck me now, Daddy. You know I love you. I'm sorry Daddy, I'll never run away again." Colin whispered. Jo had a hand around Colin's cock and wanked him, before he started to tug and play with his balls. Colin was whining with lust now.
Jo took a pillow and put it under Colin's hips. Then he forcefully pressed Colin's legs up beside his head. "Hold your legs, boy. Open up your ass, and I will screw you so you remember who's your boss around here." Jo bent down and started to lick the youngster's arsehole and balls.
Again the porn boss looked at Bill. "That stallion never licks a cunt," he whispered. But now he licked his young new porn actor. He even put Colin's dick in his mouth and gave Colin a sucking that made the young man shiver.
"Please fuck me now sir, or I'm going to cum in your mouth." Colin could hardly speak, but even aroused he thought of all the porn movies he had seen. Visible cumshots were almost essential.
Jo wanked his cock a few times and spat on the glans before he placed his huge weapon against Colin's tight hole. "He can't take him without lube," the manager whispered. "Is the kid prepared?" He looked at the makeup lady who withdrew her hand from her tight pants.
She nodded and whispered, "I've filled him up!"
With uncertain and slightly clumsy movements Jo tried to penetrate the lad, but he couldn't. "Why so painful? I can take him, I know that," Colin thought. Then he adjusted his hips, opened up his arsehole the way he used to, pushed, and then sucked the big cockhead inside his sphincter. He just gritted his teeth, then pushed once more and the stallion's weapon was half way inside him. Then a last push backwards and Jo's long and very thick cock bottomed the youngster.
Colin felt the porn actor's balls slap against his red butt. From a side view Bill could see that the young lighting man in the back of the room had his stiff cock out of his pants and that the not so young makeup lady with the red devil nails, as Colin later called her, giving him a handjob.
"Now fuck me, sir. Fuck me hard, show me how much you need your slave," Colin cried. The pain was hurting, but the cream from the lady had done a very good job. So when he again adjusted his hips and used his arse muscles, he knew that he would soon cum. He had tried to keep cool. But he couldn't do it any longer.
Joe pulled his cock half way out, then he bottomed again. Again and again he did this. Colin was close to heaven. He gasped, and he cried. When Joe started his fast fucking, and did that without mercy, Colin had to let it go. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" His favourite expression was now in a porn movie.
Jo managed to hold Colin's dick with two fingers while the boy shot his load. First shot landed in his hair, then on his face, and then on his chest. "No need for egg white in this movie," Jo thought.
On the monitor Bill could see that Jo used his hands, while still keeping his cock inside Colin, to cream the kid's body with his spunk before he gave him his hands for cleaning. Again Jo surprised the professionals by giving Colin his mouth so that they could share his boy-cream.
Bill saw that the cameramen acted as if the movie was over, but then they saw that Jo was still fucking Colin and that the boy surprisingly stayed hard after the heavy spunking.
"Please give me more, daddy. Please sir, don't stop now!" Colin cried.
"Okay you ride me then, boy. You ride this horsecock so you never forget, eh?" He lay down with his now wet cock pointing upwards. He helped Colin to crouch over him. Colin used his hands and spread his arsecheeks and in one single thrust he bottomed the man. Colin, even though he just had spunked off, showed off his sexy little cock stiff as ever as he bounced and rotated on Jo's huge cock, and when he bent back a little Jo wanked him softly from behind.
It was ride for the cameras and for the audience. Jo purred like a huge cat and Colin moaned every time he took the spear deep into his arse. The young man felt that Jo's cock was growing even more and from the heavy breathing he understood that the professional porn actor was about the orgasm underneath him. He lifted his arse, kneeled beside the huge cock, put both his small hands around the stallion's cock and opened his mouth. The white man-cream hit his face and his mouth again and again and ran down his body.
Still on his knees Colin took care of his own cock and wanked like crazy. With his face full of dripping cum he sent his own spunk over the man below him. The cum was clearer this time, but he sent his load into the black stallion's chest-hair, his cock-hair, and onto his balls.
Colin bent down and cleaned his fellow actor with his tongue, before he lay down in Jo's arms. "I love you, daddy. I'll never run away again."
"Cut!" The director shouted.
"Twenty seven minutes," the older cameraman said.
"Superb. Great show. Best newcomer ever!" said the director.
The bright lights were cut. The audience was about to leave.
Bill was wet in his underwear, so wet that he wondered if he had cum from the excitement.
"Please let us be alone for some minutes, gentlemen." Jo had not left the stage bed, and had Colin still in his arms. Colin winked at Bill and smiled. Bill left the studio with the others. The last he saw was Jo kissing his young son while rubbing his back. This time he was not jealous, just proud.
"Jo said he could be our guide in Amsterdam tonight, Daddy," Colin told Bill while they were on their way to dinner in Reynard's hotel on Saturday night after a small nap together in their hotel.
"You mean our escort?" Bill grinned.
"What's the difference?" Colin asked with a smile.
"I would never fuck a guide." Bill grinned again. Colin was the one who rolled his eyes now, and pinched his dad's buttock.
To be continued