Date: Sat, 15 Aug 2015 15:47:49 +0100
From: Vintage Speedoboy
Subject: Motorcycle dealer 7

			    Motorcycle Dealer 7
			    By Vintagespeedoboy

This is a continuation of the Motorcycle dealer series which is a work of
fiction, please enjoy the story & make a donation to nifty, after all we
are all leaving a legacy for the future & don't forget to look in their
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I arrived at the Honda dealer to find the red Norton Commando 750cc
fastback already parked in the MOT bay, as it was a lovely sunny morning,
Vivian had set up the gazebo in front of the shop, I logged the machine
onto MOT computerization & started to inspect the machine when Vivian
stopped me, he simply said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Fine, take a long as you need."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

More to follow soon?