Date: Thu, 6 Aug 2015 13:49:10 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Colin's New Adventures 21

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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.

Comments always welcome at colin4men@gmail.com



COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES

Chapter 21


Colin was very excited. He was standing in the harbour at Lerwick waiting
for the students to arrive from Bergen in Western Norway. The group from
Glasgow had flown up to Shetland in the far north of Scotland earlier that
afternoon. None of the ten students from the university in Glasgow had been
on the Shetland Islands before but Professor Thor Olsen, guest professor
from Bergen knew both Shetland and Orkney very well because of his research
into the connection between Norway and Scotland during the Viking age.

"I didn't know there was a ferry from Bergen to Scotland." Colin was
standing close to his professor.

"No, it's not a ferry. They are coming on a fishing boat, commemorating the
rescue boats from the Second World War. Local fishermen undertook this job
getting people out of Nazi-occupied Norway. It was one of the most
dangerous operations in the world, with the hoards of enemy submarines in
the area," explained Thor.

"They've come on a fishing boat all the way across the North Sea?" Colin
had been looking for a ferry, not the rather small boat coming into the
harbour from the open sea outside.

"There they are!" The professor shouted and waved as excitedly as the
students waiting on the pier. He got a short sound signal back from the
boat.

Colin had to rearrange his cock, for what number of times today he did not
know. He regretted that he gone commando as he often did. His tenting, very
hard, cock was obvious. Just now he was not into language history or war
history. He just listened to the professor with a half ear.

"Why so horny today?" Thor Olson was looking at his favourite student. "You
waiting for someone special?" Thor was teasing him, and the boy blushed in
the breeze.

Thor knew pretty well that Colin was waiting with excitement for his nephew
Olav who was on the boat. Intentionally he had shown Colin some very hot
nude pictures of his nephew the last time the student had visited him, and
he knew that Colin was nearly crazy thinking about the visit. Thor felt
dirty when he put the two students in the same room in the hotel, and in a
room with double bed rather than two singles. However the two students were
the spokesmen for their groups so he had good grounds for putting them
together.

Two quite young-looking bearded sailors pulled out the gangway and let the
four youngsters ashore. The professor hugged his nephew tightly when he
welcomed him, and then he greeted the others with a more formal
handshake. The two groups looked at each other rather shyly.

"Okay guys." Thor looked at Colin and Olav as he spoke. "As group leaders
you have to present your classmates."

Olav went first, with a grin on his face, and then Colin followed. With the
formality over, the four Scandinavians hugged their new friends the way
Scandinavian youngsters do nowadays and in minutes they were a tight bunch
of young men looking forward to exciting days, and perhaps nights,
together. The professor could not help but notice that Colin's cheek was
very close to Olav's and there were no space between their bodies when the
two same-sized boys hugged each other. Thor had to put one hand in his
trouser pocket.

"We will have a welcome supper at the harbour pub before we proceed to the
hotel," the professor announced. "A welcome drink for you two as well," he
added as he looked at the two Norwegian sailors. "I just want to say hello
to your skipper." He waved to the man on the bridge. "Knut is a friend of
mine you know. He will stay here with the boat until the group returns to
Bergen in a few days. He will also sail us to the Orkneys."

"So, have you decided to see the Magnus Cathedral in Kirkwall before going
home? Thor addressed Olav who was still standing very close to Colin.

"Yes, we will, if it is okay with you." Olav looked at Colin with a smile
that made Colin shiver throughout his whole body.

"Of course. It will be great to have an extra day together." Colin's voice
was husky.

"Take your friends to the pub, Olav. I will introduce Colin to Skipper
Knut, then we'll meet you in a few minutes." Thor put a hand on Colin's
shoulder and turned him round to face a huge man. "I would like you to meet
Colin, my young group leader." Thor smiled at the tall, well-built
man. "And Colin, here you see a real Viking. Knut was like an uncle to me
when I was growing up."

Colin's small hand was drowned in this huge man's fist, but Colin felt very
comfortable looking up at the nearly six and a half foot (2 metres) tall
hairy, very muscular man in his late sixties. His hair was curly and grey
underneath a blue cap with a Norwegian flag badge.

"Colin was expecting a ferry, so I think this could be his first visit to a
fishing boat. Why not show him around and then I'll see you both in the pub
afterwards," said Thor. Colin was not sure, but he felt that there was
something unsaid in the two men's eyes.

"I'll be happy to be your guide," said Knut. "Thor has told me a lot about
you, and his other new students here in Scotland."

The sightseeing tour of the boat was over very quickly. Colin felt Knut's
hands touch even more often than he was used to from Thor and, when Knut
was helping him up the narrow ladder from the engine room, Knut's hand slid
inside Colin's wide shorts and touched his warm balls.

"Please take a seat, young man. I need to change before we go to the pub,"
Knut said, pulling off all his clothes but his tight boxers.

"He is a Viking all right," Colin thought as he stared at the man's tanned,
muscular, hairy body. He thought that the man was very good looking, but
his eyes were drawn to the very visible bulge.

Knut put on a clean shirt and Colin swallowed when he pulled his underwear
down and made his very manly half-hard cock visible to the boy. "You are
not the only one here with a dripping hard-on." Knut gave his huge tool a
few jerks and it was fully erect in seconds. The dark brown cock, with a
pink cockhead made the boy daydream. "We don't have much time now, but I
hope you will visit me onboard while we are here in Shetland. I think we
could do some fun, don't you? Now we better hurry before your professor
thinks I'm raping you." The skipper's smile was wide and warm. Colin liked
this man.


"It may seem strange to call a hotel in Britain "Kveldsro", but that isn't
uncommon for accommodation in the former Norwegian island groups of Orkney
and Shetland. "'Kveld" means `evening' and `ro' means "calmness'", the
professor lectured when they arrived. "And so no visitors in your rooms
after 11 pm." He was grinning. "See you all for breakfast at 7.30am."

"Thought this was going to be a holiday," one of the guys whispered to
Colin.

Olav and Colin undressed in silence. Funnily enough they were a bit
shy. They knew that they would share a bed for a couple of nights and even
if not sure, Colin guessed that the professor had told his nephew a bit
about him. Colin had seen some photos of Olav but there was a big
difference between pictures of role play and real life. Who should know
better than Colin?

The bed was made up Scandinavian-style with two separate quilts, but it was
still just one big double bed. "I'm used to sleeping naked," Colin
said. "Does that bother you?"

"Please carry on, it's so hot here. I'll skip the pyjamas as well. I just
brought some in caseÉ you know?" His smile was the smile of a young
blond prince Colin thought, and he quickly had to cover up his rising
stiffy before jumping into bed. He knew what Olav's cock was like from the
photos he had seen, but he was keen to see his roommate naked before he
jumped into his side of the bed. And Olav did not hide himself. Colin's
mouth was dry, but his cock was not.

They lay side by side, looking in the ceiling on a very warm evening to be
Shetland. The quilts were not covering much and the two boys were silent.

Colin looked at Olav without moving. It was hard to believe that the shy
innocent-looking boy beside him was the one in his professor's sexy photos
but there was no doubt it was the same guy. He recalled three pictures of
Olav in heavy bondage.

The first one had shown the boy heavily bound with shoulders and upper arms
backwards and tied to his ankles. He was lying face down with his body in
the shape of a bow. Must have been extremely painful.

The second picture had shown a full frontal picture of a gagged boy on his
back, cuffed in an X position, with metal clamps on his nipples, his cock
and balls heavy bound up, with a thin cord dividing his balls allowing for
tough treatment of the boy's cock.

The last picture had been a picture of a crawling slave, gagged and with a
metal collar, from which there was a heavy chain linking the boy's nipples,
his wrists and his cock. If the boy was forced to move forward on his knees
and hands, the chain would have tugged his nipples and his cock. It would
have been extremely painful.

"Think I must find out if this boy is into really heavy play, or whether
those photos were staged specially for the photographer," Colin said to
himself.

Colin broke the silence. "May I touch your nipples, Olav? They look hard."
He was a bit scared of the answer as he didn't want to ruin their
relationship.

"Please go ahead. I'd love it, but I am ticklish." Olav moved closer to
Colin who turned onto his side. Colin used his fingers to squeeze Olav's
nipples, first softly, then quite hard. Olav moaned quietly.

"Please suck them," Olav asked, "and please move under my quilt." The boy
opened up for a very willing Colin. "Maybe we can just use one quilt and
sleep together." Seconds later he added, "May I kiss you, Colin?" Olav did
not wait for the answer, but gave his new room buddy his lips and his
tongue. Colin's response was hot and hard. With his hands around the
Norwegian youngster's neck he kept his mouth open for a long kiss. Then he
spread his legs and invited Olav to lie on top of him while kissing. The
two hard cocks met and when Colin folded his legs around Olav's body, the
top started to play with his dripping cock very close to Colin's entrance.

"May I suck your cock, Olav?" Colin asked. "I have wanted to do it since we
left the boat earlier today."

"And I was afraid that you would never ask," was the Norwegian's answer.

Olav pulled off the quilt and turned around, allowing Colin to take his
very erect cock in his mouth. At the same time Colin pushed his tiny
hard-on into Olav's mouth. Less than an hour after the two came to the
hotel, they were nearly fighting in a lovely sixty-nine sucking and licking
session - a wonderful start to the Shetland study trip.

The horny boys did not use any finesse, just pumping their cocks into each
other, and very soon Colin cried out "I'm cumming Olav. I'm cumming!"

"Go on buddy, I'm on my way too." And then both were erupting inside their
new friend's mouth, and both eating some of each other's spunk. When Olav
turned around, he was the one that gave Colin his mouth, still filled with
spunk, and the two played with their boy creams as old friends before
cleaning up completely using lips and tongues.

With arms around each other, and very close, they told stories from their
lives, very open, and very trusting. Colin could never remember a situation
like this. Olav talked about his uncle and why he called him Daddy in
private, and Colin told Olav a bit about his Daddy. He could not understand
why this was so emotional for him. "Is this how it is to have a brother?"
Colin wondered. He even had to wipe his wet eyes and then Olav gave him
another deep kiss.

When talking about sex, the inevitable happened. The two boys' cocks
started to grow again, helped by very eager hands.

A very light knocking on the door caught the boys' attention. "That's not
from the main door," Colin whispered.

"I know." Olav was grinning. "It's from the neighbouring room." He pointed
at a second door, close to Colin's side of the bed. "I'll give you three
guesses who it is."

Olav rose from the bed, still naked, still with a very visible erection and
went to the door, and opened it just a little. "May I come in, love? Or are
you busy?" Thor took a firm grip of Olav's dick and squeezed it.

"Please come in, Daddy". Olav hugged the man with passion.

"Stop talking Norwegian." Colin grinned now. "It's impossible for me to
understand!"

Thor looked around in the room. Clothes, underwear and quilts all over on
the floor, and two fully naked and aroused boys in the bed. "You two do the
most important things first I can see." He looked at his two young hot
ones. "Do you mind if I participate?"

"Only if you are naked, sir. That's the rule for our bed!" Colin looked
into the professor's smiling eyes.

"Then you have to undress me, Colin," the professor told his pupil.

The naked, dripping boy, did the job with a lot of sensuality, and when
Colin at last slowly pulled down the black boxer-briefs, Thor revealed a
nice hard-on. Then Colin as a sort of welcome pulled back the man's
foreskin and licked his glans, then his nephew Olav pushed the last quilt
away and started to wank himself quickly.

"Wait for me, Olav love. We are not in a hurry, take it easy." Thor put
himself beside the two and put an arm around both of them.

"I want to see you fuck Colin," Olav said to his uncle without any shyness,
"Fuck him hard, fuck him for real. I have wanted that since you told me
about you fucking him." Colin was a bit surprised, but did not make any
comments.

"Why do you want this, love?" Thor played with the boy's cock.

"Because you never have fucked me for real, just pretended." The boy
blushed a little looking at Colin.

"Yes, Olav, I know, but as I have said many times I want you to be
completely sure first. I know you have been messing around with girls."

"I have not, not at all. Just a cover up for my real needs," Olav's voice
was firm.

"Please stop this nonsense. Am I the only horny guy around here?" Colin
said, first kissing Olav, then biting his professor's nipples very hard,
putting the man's cock deep inside his mouth while tugging his balls
without mercy. Then he changed position, to doggy style on knees and
elbows. "Open me up, Olav. Lick my arse, and fuck me with your tongue!"
Colin gave the orders.

"I have neverÉ" Olav hesitated. "Well this is your first fucking lesson
then." Colin grinned at the Norwegian lad who went on, spread Colin's legs
like a professional and started a heavy licking, even putting his tongue
inside Colin's arsehole.

"Now finger-fuck me," Colin said. "Your uncle will show you how. I am sure
he brought some lube with him!" Now the professor was blushing, but he
found the tube in his pocket. And Colin was finger-fucked by both Olav and
Thor.

"Now open me up with your cock." Colin looked straight at Olav. "I am ready
for something inside me."

"I have neverÉ" Olav hesitated again.

"Okay my friend, this is lesson two." Turning to the professor, Colin said,
"Please sir, put your beautiful nephew's very stiff cock into my arse and
let him prepare me for your later entrance."

The two very horny men did not let Colin wait, and either the boy had been
lying or he had a natural talent, but he fucked Colin as if he been a
fucker all his life. Thor saw what was about to happen when after only a
few minutes, and without a word but with heavy groaning, Olav spunked off
deep inside Colin's hot arsehole.

Colin let Olav finish, then he turned around. "Hold my legs now, Olav."
Colin raised his legs, "and give me your cock so I can clean it for
you. And then, mate, take a good look at your Daddy's very professional
fucking. Colin turned to Thor. "Please sir. Come on, give me your dripping
cock. You have wanted me all day, haven't you?"

"Yes, Colin, yes. I can't wait any longer." Thor was wanking his huge cock.

The professor looked at his nephew and at his pupil, then he used his big
cock to collect some of the spunk dripping from Colin's arsehole and lubed
his glans with the sweet stuff. He placed his cockhead just at the
entrance, hesitating a little, as if putting on a small show with Colin.

Colin understood, opened his hole and pushed back hard. The big cock went
inside without problems, but to give Olav some excitement Colin sighed and
writhed on the bed. "Come on sir, give me it all. Push the big one all the
way. Bottom me, please! Yes, go on, more. Pull your cock nearly out, and
push it back, all the way. Do it harder, sir, pound me for real, let my
little hole suffer. You know I can take it!" Colin, normally very calm when
being fucked, thought Olav must get what he wanted to see.

Thor was becoming very excited listening to Colin's words, and when Colin
grabbed Olav's now fully erect cock and started to suck him, the young man
was close to cumming. Both to Colin's and Thor's surprise Olav started to
spunk again inside Colin's mouth after just a few minutes. Colin took it
all and swallowed every drop.

"Now lesson three, Olav. Don't be a passive receiver even if you are the
bottom. Squeeze the stallion with your arse muscles, let him work for the
entrance, milk him for his juices, and you will be in command. In a way you
decide when he is to cum. The only problem is that you will get extremely
horny yourself, and will often spunk without even touching your own cock,É
just as I am about to now." Colin was speaking, nearly screaming the
words. Then he started to send his spunk all over his upper body and his
head. Some white strings of cum even landed on Olav. This brought Thor over
the edge as well and he filled his young lover with his man-juice, giving a
roar Olav never had heard from his uncle before.

"That looked so hot! I can't wait to get my first real fuck when you come
back to Norway for a vacation," Olav addressed his uncle. Then he lay down
as close as possible to Colin and put his arms around him.

"You better get some sleep, guys." The professor said as he left the two
naked youngsters for his own room. "Breakfast is early you know, and you
have to be in the Town Hall by 10am."

***

"I can't find my mobile," Colin told Olav after breakfast. "I know I had it
on the boat yesterday. Guess I must have dropped it while I waited for the
skipper to get ready for supper. You go on ahead to the Town Hall. I'll go
to the boat first to look for my phone."


The two young bearded men were having breakfast in the crew room when Colin
arrived. Their shirtless bodies were stunning and Colin ended up looking
from one to the other, nearly forgetting his errand. They were both
grinning when Colin woke up and asked for his mobile phone.

"The old man asked us to send you to his cabin." One of them pointed the
way to the skipper's room behind the bridge.

Colin knew that he had less than an hour before he had to be in the Town
Hall but he wanted to follow up the old skipper's invitation from
yesterday. His huge cock was like a magnet. His own small cock was already
pumping in his briefs.

"Come in." The skipper's voice boomed out and then he smiled when he saw
Colin. "I thought you would come looking for this but I did not expect you
so early. I am not dressed for company." The skipper was still under the
blanket when he handed Colin the mobile phone.

"Thank you, sir. I'm happy to have it back." Colin pretended to leave.

"Don't you think I desire a reward young man", the skipper had a smile in
his eyes.

"You do, sir, for sure. How can IÉ?"

The man interrupted him. "You saw me naked yesterday. You even saw me
getting hard because of your young beauty. As a start I would like to see
you naked." His voice was soft now.

"Please undress me, sir. I love to be naked." Colin went close to the side
of the man's berth. The skipper's dark, strong hands stripped the boy, and
when he revealed a tiny tight bikini all wet in the front he pulled the boy
forward and put the boy's cock and small balls, still inside the underwear,
into his sucking mouth. The old man did a really good job, then he
undressed Colin completely.

"You are dripping like a horny young stallion." The skipper threw aside his
blanket, showing his own fully erect cock. It was the biggest Colin had
ever seen, even bigger than Kasim's huge tool. "Must be 27 or 28 cm (11
inches)," Colin thought.

"I used to leak like you once but now I'm nearly dry. Can you help me with
that?" Before the man had finished his question, Colin jumped into the
berth and took care of the waiting cock. He licked the cockhead then sucked
it hard before filling his mouth with the huge tool.

"Please give me your spunk, Colin. I want it all over my cock and balls, as
often happened when I was a young man myself. Sit on my thighs. I want to
see your face when you wank yourself."

Colin tried to be patient but he was too horny. In next to no time he sent
his white cream all over the old man's erect cock and down onto his huge
hairy balls. He threw his head backwards and let the older feel his
energy. "Please let me lick your fingers." The man reached for Colin's
right hand.

"Your teacher told me that you are a great fuck", the skipper said as he
grinned at Colin. "You think you can take me now when you have lubed me
with your own spunk?"

"I think you may too big for me, sir, but if I am opened first, maybe I
could." Colin was very eager to be filled up by this huge but very gentle
man.

"I'll open you, son. Lift up, spread your legs and give me your arse." Knut
took a firm grip on Colin's buttocks and the man's tongue nearly filled the
teenager's arsehole. Then he grabbed some fat stuff from his
nightstand. "This white grease is better than any modern cream," he said as
he filled Colin's arsehole with it. Soon he had three fingers inside the
boy. Like everything else on this man, his fingers were huge. Colin
screeched, more with surprise than pain.

"Now ride me, but face me please. I want to see if I'm hurting you so I can
stop if you have trouble." The skipper placed his huge hard weapon just
outside Colin's lovehole.

"Guess he is too big for me," Colin thought as he could not get down on
him. "I have to do it my way, sir. I'll turn around later." Colin rose,
opened himself with his hands, lowered himself onto the man's waiting cock
and pushed. The monster was inside in seconds. He slowly twisted back
round, and then went lower and lower until the old stallion's cock filled
him. "Now fuck me, and fuck me hard. I'm more than ready," Colin said.

"Thor told me you were the master of fucking the shit out of any man. Do
the job for me, son. Do it your way." The skipper was nearly begging. And
Colin did the job. Once more he was about to be a very active bottom and he
loved it. He did it so well that he spunked again all over the older man's
body and face, and when the skipper filled him with his more "normal" load,
he had tears in his grown-up eyes. "You really are the true Viking
descendant your master told me about." The skipper was sweating. "Make
yourself presentable", he pointed at a small washbasin, "before you run off
for the lecture."

"Thank you sir, and thank you for taking care of my phone," Colin said
before he left.

"You can leave it deliberately another time too, young hottie. I loved the
reward." The skipper grinned. Colin blushed and made no comment.


"The stained-glass windows in the Town Hall depict many significant figures
from the history of Shetland, Norway and Scotland," Professor Thor Olson
started his lecture. Colin was standing very close to Olav. He really tried
to concentrate but his arse was a bit sore after the morning's heavy
fucking. Sore-arsed yes, but at the same time he was smiling and very happy
when he, as if by accident, touched Olav's warm hand.

"The most famous stained-glass picture is probably this." Thor pointed to a
huge portrait of a young lady. "This is The Maid of Norway," Thor
continued. Colin pinched Olav's buttock, and wished his hand could have
done more.

"Why do the men look so old? I thought the Vikings were young men. Didn't
they live and die young?" was a question from one student.

"The artist must have wanted to give the impression of power, I guess," the
professor said. "But you are right. A Viking boy was considered an adult
when he was twelve. He could marry, have children, secure the future, but
first of all fight." Now Olav was the one to pinch Colin.

***

"Thank you all for your positive attitude." The professor ended his lecture
in Lerwick Town Hall. "Now you have two hours off to relax in the swimming
pool and the Health Suite before lunch. Then the Norwegian boat will bring
you down to the Jarlshof settlement for an evening session there."

"I'll beat you in the pool," Colin teased Olav.

"And I will give you a hard-on in front of all your mates in the sauna,"
Olav returned the friendly banter.

The very nice pool in Lerwick was at their disposition and the confident
Colin thought he would be the best swimmer. However he fell behind when he
did a 200 metre race against Olav. But he was a close second and was happy
for that. The Norwegian lads were all in tight, very small speedos, and
Colin had to adjust his cock more than once.

The Health Suite was rented just for the group and the Norwegians were
naked very soon, like they would have been at home. The Glasgow guys
happily followed. Most of them went to the sauna but it was very crowded,
so Colin and Olav together with another Norwegian lad, Bjarne, went into
the steam room.

Colin had during his years in school managed to avoid getting erections in
front of his mates. He could get semi-hard, that was okay, but a full
erection was embarrassing. But now, close to Olav whom he adored and
another very good-looking guy, he was in trouble. His cock was as stiff as
a pole. He tried to hide his erection with his hands but that looked
stupid, so he thought, "I have a hard-on, so what? Just let it be." The
little tempter even opened his legs a bit more than he really needed. Very
soon there were three heavy erections in that steam room.

To both Colin's and Olav's surprise Bjarne, with his eyes closed, started
to wank his very well-formed cock, and still with closed eyes, and a deep
moan, he started to erupt. A load of white spunk, bigger than Colin had
seen from any man, landed on the stone floor in front of him. And he went
on spunking, almost as if he was pissing at the same time. Colin had never
seen anything like it, maybe in a porn movie but never for real. With a red
face, both because of the hot steam and the heavy wank, Bjarne left the
cabin without a word.

"Have you ever seen him spunk like that before?" Colin questioned Olav.

"No, never seen him wank at all," Olav answered.

"Made me super horny. Come with me." Colin put his hand on Olav's
shoulder. "Let us find a cubicle for some fun."

And fun they had. Pre-cum and later spunk was dripping from both the young
men after the shower session at school. But no spunk ended at the floor
with these guys. Every drop was carefully swallowed.

On their way to the lunch a very depressed-looking Bjarne came over to
Colin. "I'm sorry for theÉum, incident in the steam room Colin, but I
was so extremely horny. Can you keep it private?"

"Sure Buddy. Don't even think of it, I was about to do the same". Colin got
a quick hug from the taller young man.

***

"I hope it is okay for you and Olav to come with me to Jarlshof to prepare
the evening session. I have rented a car but the others will come by boat
later." The professor was eager to have Colin with him.

"You are looking at a very special settlement," Thor told Colin and Olav a
short time later. They were standing on a sort of platform, looking into
what is called the Jarlshof settlement. "Don«t think that this place got
the name from the Vikings," he said to Colin and Olav who were standing
beside him. "The name was given to the place by Sir Walter Scott, in his
novel The Pirate."

Colin looked surprised and the professor went on. "Some violent storms
uncovered this settlement at the end of the 19th century. You are looking
upon 4,000 years of human history, with one settlement above the
other. Bronze Age, Iron Age, Pictish and Viking settlements, and even a
16th century laird's house were discovered." Thor's voice sounded very
reverent in tone, and even the boys felt the need for respect.

"We will soon meet an old friend of mine from my student days. He will
follow us through the site, and this evening when the boat comes from
Kirkwall, we will put on a sort of play here. I want you two to be my
actors." Professor Thor was aroused at the thought of what he had planned.

Thor's university friend was a man a little younger than him. Colin guessed
he was in his early fifties. The man had the rather difficult local accent
and Olav had problems understanding him. "I have the same problem," Colin
whispered to his Norwegian friend when Olav complained to him about
it. "But he has a nice bulge, don«t you think? And his eyes are full of
lust when he looks at you. Can you see that?" Olav went red and gave Colin
an uncertain smile.

"Okay lads, this is the last station for our "play" tonight. Now you know
what to do in all the other sections. I think we have to make it a
memorable ending for your fellow students." The professor was very aroused
again, and Colin noticed that his teacher's cock was rising inside his
trousers.

The room they had entered was the local prison in the 16th century mansion.
"Looks like a prison, doesn't it?" Thor said when he saw the boys'
questioning eyes, "but it was probably also a place to store slaves. We are
in the middle of the slave trade period that probably started in the Viking
age."

"Looks like a torture chamber to me," Colin remarked. The burning torches
made the room smoky and clammy, and the walls filled with hooks and rusty
nails looked terrifying. Olav's eyes were staring at what looked like a
medieval rack in the centre of the room. He was trembling. Colin touched
Olav's hand to comfort him but he had a broad smile on his face. He felt
his cock rising inside his already damp underwear and then his eyes met
Thor's teasing eyes.

"Undress completely." Thor's voice was commanding but his nostrils showed
Colin an already stimulated man, wanting to have sex there and then.

"Are we going to be fully naked in front of our mates?" Colin asked with an
excited voice.

"It's up to you guys. My friend here has some small loincloths for you if
you would feel more comfortable during the show tonight," replied Thor.

"I want to cover up", Olav answered very quickly.

"I'll decide later," Colin said, "but I can't guarantee to stay
flaccid. You know my little one lives his own life quite often."

The professor grinned, then he took the now all naked Colin and secured him
to the wall with a collar and a chain. Then he commanded Olav to sit down
by the wall. He spread the boy's legs and secured them to a wooden plank.

"Okay, we leave you here boys to think about your future in the slave
market." Thor turned around with his friend and left the boys in the
basement room.

"I don't like that strange man," Olav said. "His eyes undressed me even
before I stripped."

"He wants to fuck you, Olav," the fully erect Colin teased his Norwegian
fellow student.

"I don't want to be fucked by anyone else but you Colin." Olav was very
serious.

"I'm not a good fucker. Let your Daddy take you the first time. He is
careful, and he loves you. That's the best way to make the first fuck a
good event," said the 18 year old fucking specialist.

After what Colin thought was a boring waiting time, the men were back. The
boys' eyes opened wide when they saw the two in priestly garments and black
masks and hoods, carrying rather scary equipment.

"Put him on the bench." Thor looked at his friend and pointed at Olav with
the end of a huge horsewhip.

Colin recognised that kind of whip. "Could easy break your skin," Colin
thought.

"Your job is to lie on the bench and refuse to answer my questions. You are
allowed to cry as much as possible when we start to stretch you, and when
my colleague uses a small whip on you, just scream," explained Thor.

They went on to do to a full-scale demonstration. The use of whip on him
was very light, but the boy screamed as instructed.

"Then I want you Colin to protest verbally about our tough treatment of
your friend, and I have to punish you for that. Understand?" Thor went very
close to Colin bringing his whip with him. "I will never hurt you, baby,"
Thor whispered to the boy.

"Will you fuck me afterwards?" Colin whispered back.

"I will fuck you when we have set up the show for tonight." That was Thor's
statement. When he raised his arms to secure Colin's hands, his robe opened
in the front showing Colin that his professor was fully naked under the
garment and sporting a heavy hard-on ready for action. Colin was dripping.

"Hold this kid's legs tight for me, and show me his back and arse," Thor
commanded his colleague and then he started the use of the horsewhip. After
just a few strokes Colin had very visible marks on his skin. The oil and
grease on the whip made the show perfect, but Colin's screams were
real. When Thor increased the strength of the strokes, he noticed tears in
the boy's eyes and he stopped at once.

"This ends the show," Thor declared. "There will of course be no sex action
in front of your fellow students, and Colin, if you decide to play a naked
slave, that's okay. But if you get a hard-on, cover it with your hands when
you are released. Any questions about the show here tonight?" Thor looked
at the other three.

"No? Well, we have two hours before the boat arrives with the others," Thor
said. "And I have promised Colin a hot private session now."

Both the men had observed that Colin still had a very visible hard-on. His
dripping pre-cum was telling about a very aroused young man even after the
heavy whipping.

The professor went over to his nephew. He teased the boy's nipples and
wanked his beautiful cock to a full erection. Then he whispered, "Help me
put Colin on the bench, Olav, and then undress me."

Olav helped Colin to lie down on the bench and then he stripped his
uncle. The sweaty naked Norwegian professor looked stunning in the lights
from the torches, a real Viking in the eyes of the boys.

"Grease him with your spunk." Thor looked at his colleague still in his
priestly garment. "If you have not spunked already. And you Olav, climb
onto the bench and hold Colin's legs wide apart."

Thor's university friend opened his robe and displayed a throbbing but
quite small cock, as Colin commented later. But the man was horny as hell
and produced a lot of cum after just a few minutes' handwork. He placed his
spunk all over Colin's balls and arsehole.

"Grease him up and lick him as well," Thor ordered. He was very excited
now, wanking his own tool very close to Colin who had taken Olav's cock
into his mouth and was sucking him like a lollipop.

"Open yourself now, baby." Thor had his huge cockhead just outside Colin's
entrance. Colin placed both hands on the man's buttocks, then pushed back
with his arse muscles and sucked the cock inside. Then Thor fucked him with
long strokes first at, then very fast short ones, then long again. Colin
was very aroused and his mouth action made Olav erupt his huge load in six
or seven waves. He was screaming in the small room, screaming a young
Norwegian athlete's primal scream. This was too much for Colin who, with
his mouth full of his friend's spunk, couldn't even warn of his own
eruption, which covered both himself and Olav with a hot and delicious
cream.

Then another primal scream filled the room when Thor erupted, filling Colin
with his cum, filling him up deep, deep inside, pressing his long cock all
the way into him. Both Olav and Thor's old friend could see the intensity
in his actions. They could hardly believe it when the professor, still with
his cock inside Colin and with Colin soaked in cum, kissed the boy, licked
the cum from his face, and then kissed him tenderly again. Olav had never
seen his uncle and daddy so totally remote from the present and used his
hands to wake him from the trance-like situation.

***

When they settled for the supper in the Viking longhouse after the very
successful performance, Colin had Olav on one side, and then Bjarne sitting
on the other side of him. Thor was sitting at the end of the table like a
Viking earl, and his friend from the Jarlshof settlement sat beside him. He
was dressed in a very correct iron-age outfit.

As the group leader, Colin tried to chat with everyone around the
table. Olav was also talkative and did his job. Bjarne on the other hand
did not talk much, but he smiled and toasted like the others.

"Join me in a toast for our Scottish friends," Olav rose from the bench and
so did the other Norwegians, including Thor. "SkŒl, frendur."  The
Viking mead was strong so the atmosphere was high.

Colin had to give a response of course, and he climbed the bench and raised
his drinking horn, "Cheers! We are glad to have you here."

When he sat down he felt Bjarne's hand on his thigh. At the other side he'd
had Olav's hand on his thigh and close to his crotch all evening. Colin had
been drinking very little. After the whisky night in the Highlands a short
time ago, he went back to being very careful when drinking. He liked to
have full control. He managed to give Bjarne a hug and he even used his
hand once to stroke Bjarne's stiff cock. Bjarne closed his eyes dreaming of
the sight of the naked Colin in chains earlier that evening. For once Colin
followed his brain, not his cock, and did not respond more to Bjarne's
light touch.

The professor brought the evening to a close and reminded the youngsters
about the early start of their voyage to Kirkwall on the Orkney Islands the
next morning.


Back in the hotel, the professor wanted to say good night to all his
youngsters. The last room was Olav's and Colin's. They were not in
bed. Like kids on a school trip they were having a pillow fight, fully
nude, and with a lot of noise. They stopped, looking a bit ashamed and sat
down when Thor arrived.

"Did I not spank you well enough earlier tonight, lads?" He tried a serious
voice that did not suit him. "I think I need to give you some more! Come on
Olav, you first." He sat down on a chair and commanded the naked youngster
to lie face down on his lap. Five heavy strokes on each buttock and the
boy's arse turned red. Colin was pleased to see that Olav had a heavy
hard-on when Thor ended the spanking.

"And now you Colin. However as your teacher I am not allowed to punish you
like this, so you have to decide how I should punish you." Thor's eyes had
that teasing look that Colin loved.

Colin went over to Thor and lay across his lap as Olav had done, struggled
to arrange his already stiff and dripping dick, and then whispered with a
voice full of lust, "Spank me, sir. Give me what I deserve." Only the sound
of the flat hand hitting the beautiful buttocks was heard for the next few
minutes.

The two boys stood very close to their teacher after the punishment. "As a
good Daddy I think you should comfort us when we are in pain." Colin was
the one with a teasing look now.

Thor looked at the two naked youngsters, both erect, and Colin dripping
with pre-cum. A very short time later, he was in bed with them, as naked as
the lads. The sex play between the three of them was even heavier than the
evening before.

"I will always remember Shetland," Colin said when he turned out the light,
and put his arm around his waiting friend.



To be continued