Date: Wed, 4 Jun 2003 23:20:21 -0400 From: JSL Subject: My Island pt. 6 This is a fictional story dealing with love and consensual sexual activities between males. If you are not of legal age, reside in an area where viewing such material is illegal, or are offended by homosexuality and/or homosexual themes, leave this site now. The author retains all rights to this story. No reproductions or links to other sites are allowed without the permission of the author. Continued thanks for all of the great emails regarding this series. I'm definitely gald to see so many guys out there really getting into the characters for more than just their bodies! Enjoy, and...keep reading! My Island-pt 6 While I knew that Xin Mae had prepared lunch, I also knew that there would be no way in hell that I was going to get the boys to settle down for a meal until they had sufficiently explored their new home. She smiled at us as we entered and I could tell that she was of the exact same mind. The boys rushed in ahead of me, and except for Brandon, none of them even flinched as they strolled by Xin Mae with their cute buns bouncing and their little pricks wagging. I just pulled him close to me and whispered for him to 'just let it go' and he smiled and relaxed. The front doors of the home open into a giant foyer that opens up into a round receiving room. The receiving room extended upwards to the second floor ceiling where a giant crystal chandelier hangs in a shimmering of prismic elegance. As you enter the giant house you are greeted by two oversized marble staircases with wooden hand rails that begin at each side of the room and straighten at the second floor. There are hallways leading to the right and left of the room, one taking you through the walkway to the kitchen and dining rooms, the other leading to the theater, game room, and library. The boys just stood in the center of the giant circle and stared in awe at the building they would now call home. I led the boys through the hall to the left leading to the game room and theater, in part because I knew that we would be ending up in the kitchen and dining area to have our lunch, but mostly because I knew that they would find it cooler. The hallway walls were white with a stone texture. The wall to the front of the house was a succession of finely trimmed windows which allowed the sunlight to penetrate feeding the abundance of plant life which hung and stood on stands adorning the opposite wall. I loved nature and the life giving power of plants, so it was only natural that my home would be filled with their beauty. We passed two bathrooms along the way to the doors leading to the covered walkway. I showed them the bathrooms and of course, everyone stopped to relieve himself. At first the boys seemed a little confused by the row of four toilettes. In reality there were two pairs of toilet and bidet combo's. The boys took up positions in front of them. "My crapper's got a fountain in it!?" Max laughed, the others quickly joining in. "Naw stupid," Owen piped up, "that's one of those French things that cleans your ass after you shit...oops..sorry." "It's ok Owen," I forgave his profanity, "it is called a bidet, and yes, it is for cleaning after you have used the toilet. Give it a try." Each boy took a turn sitting on the bidet and having a warm jet of water kiss their tiny boyholes. Wow's and giggles filled the room as the boys got a little lesson in toilet culture. After we had all relieved our bladders, we continued to the covered walkway. Now boys will boys I guess, which explains why each of them felt the overwhelming need to bat at the suspended air plants lining the walkway. I guess it didn't really bug me, afterall my boys were just boys and they were having fun. We entered the south wing and immediately the boys erupted in excitement. The large, two story room had three full sized pool tables, a wet bar, a VR gaming center and two big screen TV's with PS2 and XBox systems attached; I was very much a kid at heart. There was a small spiral staircase in the corner which led to the balcony which surrounded the room. Lining the walls of the balcony were stand up arcade games, some current, but most from the 1980's and 90's. There was a giant painting of Caravaggio's Bacchus on the eastern wall framed in gold. The boys stood in front of it and made funny little boy comments about the giant nude eros. The boys studied the painting, then Owen, then the painting. "Yeah guys," Owen shook his head, "he's chubby like me! Sheesh..." The boys laughed and went back to their fawning over the game systems and pool tables. I walked up to Owen and hugged him from behind, taking his plump little foreskin in my hand. "I love you cock my love," I gave it a squeeze, "very old school." "Hehehehehe.." he giggled as he gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek. "Hey guys," I called out, gaining their attention easily," wanna see the best part?" "Yeah!" they shouted together. I led them up the spiral staircase to the balcony level. We walked around to the east wall just above the giant Bacchus. I stood them in front of a large bookcase. "Wow," Jonathan smiled sarcastically, "books..." "First off you little wiseass," I gave his cute little bubble butt a slight swat, "books are very important. And second.." I pressed the hidden button on the underside of the middle shelf causing the bookcase to go in and then to the right revealing a very low lit room within. I led the boys inside and watched as they collided into each other as they fell onto the sloping pile of cloth bean bags. The area was at a significant incline and ended in a 4ft wall which seemed only to be there to stop them from falling into what was only seen as a great big room of blackness. I closed the entrance to the theater and told the boys to position themselves on the bean bags anyway they wanted to as long as they were facing the red dot, glowing in the dark abyss in front of them. "Not for nuthin'," Brandon spoke for the group I was sure, "but why are we sitting in the dark staring off into space?" "Funny you should ask it that way Brandon..." I laughed as I clicked the remote control. The room suddenly filled with light as the lunar landing sequence from the movie Armageddon filled the giant screen in front of them. The custom DTS sound system roared as the shuttle zoomed through a field of treacherous asteroid particles. "Holy shit dude!" Jonathan screamed, the awesomness of the experience, arguably a little overwhelming at first. The boys all cheered at the sights and sounds that consumed the room. I stopped the film and brought up the house lights to reveal the 30 foot screen at the other end of the giant room surrounded with speakers. "You've got a movie theater in your house!?" Jack shouted. "No pal," I smiled, "we have a movie theater in our house." I led the boys back through the portal and down the spiral staircase. We left the game room and I briefly showed them the library as we made our way back into the main part of the house. We continued on through the opposite walkway until we entered the north wing. Inside there was another round sitting room which had at it's northern most tip, a door which led to the gourmet kitchen. On either side of the room were two open air doorways which led on the right to the casual dining room, and the formal on the left. The formal dining room consisted of a 20 seat oak table which ran the length of the room. On the right side were serving areas and a healthy scattering of paintings and plants. Much like the rest of the house, any room with a full western wall was basically a wall of windows. As we exited the formal dining room, I caught Simon's face as he looked out through the windows to the pool area and further to the ledge and valley below it. I gave him the 'shhh' signal and led him out of the room. We entered the kitchen to find Xin Mae packing the last of lunch into large baskets. "Good," she smiled, "you all are in just enough time to help me carry out our picnic!" The boys cheerfully agreed and followed her out of the north exit out into the walkway leading to the back of the house. As I figured would be the case, the boys had a similar reaction to the one Simon was still trying to get over. The 'backyard' was a floral paradise with many pathways leading down to the pool and grotto area below. The boys quickly recognized and remarked that the pool was a smaller scale replica of the spring we had spent time at earlier. The only difference, other than scale, was that on the other side of the waterfall was a grotto which encased a 15 person hot tub with an open steam and sauna area. The boys all proclaimed their intentions to make full use of the pool when lunch had been properly dispatched to their hungry bellies. I just smiled and said 'ok'. We spent the next half hour dining on smoked ham, turkey and a variety of sides that had the boys all holding their full tummies at the close of the feeding. After all of them agreeing on how sleepy they now felt, it was decided that we should all rest for awhile. The boys jumped up and ran to aid Xin Mae who had begun to clear the table. I assisted as well and remarked to her as we walked behind the boys, now headed for the kitchen, how we were becoming a little happy family. She just smiled and agreed. Xin Mae had no pretenses about my love and passion for young boys and had resigned herself without hesitation to my new endeavor without a second thought. As we finished cleaning the dishes and putting away the unused food, I noticed Simon and Jack wavering as their rapidly approaching sleep threatened to steal them right off of their feet. I dried my hands, smiled at the older boys and picked the two little ones up, carrying them as we made our way to the second floor and their bedrooms. I brought them both, now fully asleep, into their room and laid them down on the queen size, canopy bed. They stirred as I kissed them both on the forehead. "Good night my loves," I smiled as they smiled, fading away into sleep again. I took the remaining four boys down the hall and pointed them to other rooms. Their were a total of 6 bedrooms in the main house, each one facing the western view of the valley. The remaining bedroom was considered the servant quarters and was located in the north wing above the dining rooms. Xin Mae occupied this room, a suite. There was also a servant's bungalow just north of the house off from the kitchen exit which I realized I would have to fill with some staff if I was to now be housing 6 growing boys. In the main house there were two bedrooms to the south and two to the north of the Master Suite which took up the middle. All of the rooms were connected by a balcony which spanned the length of the house. Max took the bedroom next to his brother and Jack, leaving Brandon, Owen and Jonathan to the remaining rooms to the north. I tucked Max into the large bed and covered him lovingly with the brilliantly white duvet. As I reached over to kiss his forehead, still somewhat apprehensive about testing the boundaries with both he and Simon, he answered my hesitation with a full kiss on the lips. He tasted of strawberries and cream which he had bathed his mouth in during lunch. I slipped my tongue into his hot mouth and lapped up the smooth sweetness. We broke our kiss and I laid his head back on the pillow. He raised his head again and I put a finger on his lips. "Sleep now my love," I whispered, "there's plenty of time for that." He smiled and closed his eyes. By the time I hit the door, he was out. I walked the other three boys passed my room and showed them the remaining bedrooms. Brandon chose the northern most room while Jonathan made a clear path for the room next to mine, with Owen in between. I kissed my lover boy a deep long kiss and told him to enjoy his rest. He smiled back in agreement and I left the room. I walked Owen into his room and helped him into bed. He was out the second my lips left his. As I left his room I caught Jonathan slipping into Brandon's room. "Your room not to your liking Jonathan?" I smiled slyly, knowing the answer. "Oh," he smirked, "it's awesome. I just wanted to get a nice fuck in before my nap." He just smiled as he stood in front of Brandon, wrapping his arms backwards around the boy. Brandon blushed somewhat and gave me the 'who knew?' look. "Well you boys have fun and make sure you do get some sleep. I have some pretty awesome stuff in store tonight and I want you two frosty." I walked over and gave them both a sweet kiss, turned, and left them to their love making. I strolled back to my room, shaking the thought from my head of turning around and joining them. I figured that they would invite me into their beds when they were ready, I was in no hurry. I opened the doors to my suite and stopped just inside, a huge grin slicked across my face. "What about having plenty of time?" I closed the door behind me as I entered the large room. "I couldn't wait..." Max just smiled as he pulled the blood red satin sheet from his over his body to reveal a stiff and ready 4 inch uncut cock. His reddened foreskin was wrinkled back revealing his slippery glans. I felt my cock stir and knew that I would soon have my lips around that sweet meat. _____________________________________________________________________________________________ "Can you believe this Jonathan?" Brandon asked as he looked around the room. "Pretty fuckin' unreal eh?" he looked out of the large bay style window at the lush forest sprayed out along the land below. "Can I tell you something without you getting mad?" Brandon slowed. "Of course dude," he smiled, "but I already know what it is." "You do?" Brandon seemed relieved. "Yeah," Jonathan walked over and led the older boy to the bed, laid him down and got in between his legs as he lowered his face to meet Brandon's, "you wanna know if I'm gonna get all jealous and shit because you're like falling in love with 'my man'." "Um I..well.." Brandon looked like a 5yr old who just got caught stealing at the candy store. "Dude," Jonathan leaned in and kissed his closed lips, "it's totally cool. I want you to love him like Jack and I do." "Like a boyfriend?" he asked. "Well there's that," he replied as he kissed his way down the boy's smooth chest and down to his belly, "but I meant more than that." "More?" Brandon caught his breath as Jonathan's own warm air washed over his straining penis. "Like a father man," Jonathan opened wide and took his friend's fleshy scrotum in his wet mouth. "Oh...mmmp...o...k....," Brandon resigned the dialogue and relaxed into his friends minstrations on his aching young boymeat. ______________________________________________________________________________________________ I laid down on the bed and scooped Max up into my arms. His thin body wrapped itself around me as I brought his hungry mouth to my own. I plunged my tongue inside and enjoyed more of those strawberries and cream. He moaned as we kissed and I could feel his hands tracing the muscles on my back. "Are you sure sweetheart?," I looked deep into his 11yr old eyes and drank in their infinite beauty. "Yeah," he smiled, "I've wanted to ever since Jonathan told us about you. I just..." "What my love?" I rocked him in my arms. "Is it ok if we just suck each other at first?" he looked like he was afraid of angering me. "Of course Max," I massaged the soft tanned skin of his young back, "we can do whatever you want." "Ok," he relieved, "It's just...well I hear the other guys talk about getting fucked and they all say how great it is, but that it really hurts at first. I mean, I know...I've fucked Simon and Jack, and I remember how it hurt them at first." "It's ok Max," I quieted his lengthy explanation, "I wouldn't want to even try to make love to you in that way yet. I mean, I would love to be inside of you, but I think that you should try it out with Jonathan, Brandon and Owen first." "Cool," he said, I could tell that there was something else he was holding on the tip of his tongue. "Is there something else you wanted to ask?" I was now massaging his small globes. "Yeah," he blushed, "but you might think I'm weird." "I promise I won't," I smiled. "Well," he gained the courage to make his request, "I've seen a lot of kid's dicks before, and well I mean let's face it, I've got my own...but , well..I've never gotten to see one as big as yours before, and I just wanted to, well...could I..?" "Take all the time you need," I smiled as I put him down on the bed. I laid down on my back, opened my legs and gave my new lover full access to my manhood. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Oh fuuuucccckkk!" Brandon moaned as Jonathan plowed into his hot ass, "God you feel good!" Jonathan held tightly to the older boys hips as he slammed into him. Brandon panted as the two fucked in a violent harmony. Jonathan reach around and gripped Brandon's stiff tool and jacked it off as he pounded away at the wet boyhole. Jonathan massaged the small of his friend's back with his other hand as he enjoyed the juicy tunnel encasing his meaty flesh. Suddenly there was a shift in the weight on the giant bed. Before Jonathan knew it, he had Owen's plump finger splitting his own pink pucker. Jonathan grunted as the finger was shoved all the way to the hilt. Jonathan loved the idea of what was coming and he took the next step in pulling Brandon's legs out, allowing the boys to lay on the bed. Brandon turned over onto his back and pulled his legs up against his sweaty chest. Jonathan moved in and replaced his engorged meat. Owen lined up behind Jonathan, rubbed a handful of spit around his thick cock and drove it into Jonathan's waiting ass. Jonathan grunted again as the tool buried itself. After the three had gotten themselves perfectly positioned, they began to slowly find a fucking rhythm. In no time at all they were going at full speed. Each thrust from Owen drove Jonathan deeper into Brandon. The boys all moaned and lathered in their sexual bath. Jonathan lowered himself onto Brandon and the two boys locked in furious kiss. Their tongues lashed into each other's open mouths as they rode the waves of pleasure brought on by the raging three way deep fuck that now held them together. Thrust after lusting thrust, the boys fused their hot bodies into one mass of of sexual pleasure. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________ By now my cock was at full mast as Max stroked it from the very base to the precum oozing tip. He told me of how he loved to squeeze the juice from my stiff prick. He bent over and flicked his tongue around the ridge of my cockhead. He seemed to be most enthralled with my head as I'm sure he was not used to seeing one without the fleshy covering of foreskin; at least not up close like this. I ached for him to just wrap his sweet little mouth over it and suck it dry. I knew I had to get my mind off of my cock, so I picked him up and pulled him onto me in a 69 position. His 4inch tool was still as rigid as ever and I wasted no time in sinking it into my eager mouth. He moaned and shook as I rolled my tongue around his shaft. He took the hint and shoved the head and about two inches of my throbbing meat into his mouth. I heard and felt him gag a little, but he never hesitated as he began to suck on my flesh with a passion. I released his cocklette and moved up to his juicy hole. I lapped up the slick smattering of sweat that had formed like a gloss over his hot entrance. He shoved his ass into my face letting me know that I had touched a nerve of pleasure when I stuck my tongue inside of him. He tasted wonderful, and I knew that someday soon I would have to get my cock at least halfway up his pretty little shoot. But since that wasn't going to be today, I focused my attention back on his rigid little prick. He was really working my cock and I could feel the cum steaming its way up from my balls. I sucked his cocklettle in harder and he suddenly gave into a smashing orgasm. His ass tightened as he thrust his cock deep into my throat, splashing it with a healthy load of boyjuice. He had pulled off of cock and was completely caught up in the rapture of his crashing climax. His body jerked some more before he collapsed on top of me. When he came back down to earth he realized that I had cum yet and immediately turned around so that he was looking me in the eyes. "That was sooo awesome," he panted. "You're welcome sweetheart," I smiled back at him. "But," he remembered, "you haven't cum yet." "That's ok honey," it really wasn't, my cock was still painfully hard and I wanted to blow my load in the worst way. "Will you get on top of me and jack it off?" he asked. "Sure sweetie," I smiled. I got up and he laid down underneath me. I straddled his chest and began to beat my meat hard and fast just over his face. He stuck out his tongue and flicked it at my engorged cockhead as I jerked my tool. He was totally engrossed with my masturbating and that was sending me right over the edge. "I'm gonna cum baby," I moaned, "do you wanna eat my cum?" "Yes," he shouted, "let me eat it!" I gave a couple more nice long strokes, pointed my cockhead at his open mouth and released a huge cum. He gurgled my load and it ran out over both sides of his mouth. I grunted and jerked the last remaining streams onto his chest as I lost myself in orgasm. When I came to he was lying there beneath me, covered in my cum with a smile from ear to ear. I bent down and cleaned my cum off of his face, then passed it to him as I shoved my tongue in his mouth. He cleaned my tongue of all the remaining cum and with a big swallow, it was gone. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Let's switch," Jonathan grunted. "Cool," Brandon moaned as the boy pulled out of his ass. Owen switched places with his friend and exchanged smiles with Brandon before ramming his uncut plumper into the boys already stretched asshole. Brandon moaned with pleasure as Owen gave a few nice slow strokes. Jonathan wasted no time in shoving his tool up Owen's chubby boyhole. Owen gave a slight wince and grunt as Jonathan's cock invaded his ass. But all of that quickly faded as the three boys began their rhythm fucking again. Jonathan held onto Brandon's feet allowing him to spread his hole even wider. Owen seized the opportunity and drove his 5 inches even further. "Oh God dude!" Brandon jerked hard on his meat. "No shit man!" Owen gasped. "I'm so close guys!" Jonathan shouted. "Me too!" "I'm almost there too!" The three boys exploded in unison as wave after wave of orgasm flowed over and through them. Brandon pulled Owen down on top of him and the two joined in a panting kiss. Jonathan pulled out of Owen and fell back upon his knees, jerking his spasming cock. Jonathan looked up to see a tiny trickle of his cum slick out of Owen's till gaping asshole. He quickly leaned forward again licked his spilt seed off of the ravaged ass. The three boys collapsed onto the bed, spooned into each other, and drifted off to sleep. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I laid there in bed, next to Max, and just watched him sleep. The room was deathly silent save his deep breathing. I watched as his young chest rose and fell like waves on the ocean as I dreamt about what I could only imagine was very pleasant...as his young cock remained hard the entire time. I ran my hands up and down his body as he slept, taking in the smooth, hairless flesh. I then ran my fingers through his sandy blonde mop, brushing it out of his face as I watched his eyelids flutter with dream. He stirred a moment, reached out for me, then settled again as he draped one leg over my crotch and an arm over my chest. I laid on my back, staring now up at the vaulted ceiling as I gently caressed his arm. I drifted in and out of sleep. "My tummy hurts," I was brought back to life by the familiar voice of Jack. "What sweety," I yawned as I rolled over to see his angelic face, now somewhat tightened in pain. "My tummy hurts," he teared, "and I don't know where Jonathan is." "Oh baby," I moved Max off of me and sat up infront of my young child, "I'm here." "I just got a little scared," he hugged my tight. "There's nothing to be afraid of sweetheart," I kissed his sweet lips, "you're home, we're all right here. Jonathan is in the last room down the hall. Do you want me to get him for you?" "Naw," he grimaced as he held his bloated belly, "you'll do." "Well," I smiled, "I'm glad I rate in your book." "I didn't mean it like that silly," he tried to smile. "I know lil' man," I tussled his hair, "now why don't you show me where it hurts." He pointed to his extended abdomen and I told him that where he was pointing was not his tummy and that he probably just had gas. He giggled and I got up in front of him to take him to the bathroom for some pepto. "You've got a really big wiener!" he giggled again as my soft prick hung only inches from his sweet face. "You're not so bad yourself there lil' man," he smiled at my praise. I picked up and carried him into the bathroom. The bathroom of the master suite had both a full four person Roman style tub, as well as a 6 x 8 ft shower. The shower was made of stone and had no door or glass as it was so large. I poured him a little helping of the healing pink liquid that had bailed many a man out after a rough night at the pub. As he slurped it down I ran a hot bath. I told him to sit on the toilet and try to go to the bathroom. He sat on the toilet while the water filled the giant tub. It only took about 5 minutes to fill the large tub as there were 5 spouts. He remained on the toilet, wincing everyone once in a while. A couple of tiny explosions seeped out causing him to giggle. "I can't go," he lamented. "It's ok pal," I picked him up off of the toilet and carried him over to the tub, "I didn't think that you would be able to yet, but I figured that we'd give it a try." "Are we taking a bath?" he asked. "The hot water will help to loosen up you system so that you can go to the bathroom, " I informed him. I set him in the tub and he stood up, waiting for me to join him. I climbed in, sat back, and brought him down onto my lap. He laid back against me and I started gently massaging his belly and lower abdomen, careful not to go to his crotch as I didn't want him to get the wrong idea. He groaned a little as I was sure that the gas build up must be causing him some real pain. I could feel the tension in his abdomen, then suddenly things began to spasm. "Oh oh oh!" he shot up, "I really need to go to the bathroom!" I jumped out of the tub and picked him up, setting him down on the toilet. Within a second he was filling the bowl. There were a couple looks of discomfort, but they were quickly followed by a total expression of relief. I flushed the toilet a few times during the ordeal to try and lessen the impact on the room. Luckily, the last time the cleaning crew came from the mainland, they had used those little blue toilet discs. He looked up and then around nervously. "Umm," he looked up at me, "where's the TP?" "Remember buddy," I picked him up and replaced him on the bidet. I hit the lever and a blast of warm water flushed his tiny hole clean. "Hehehehe," he giggled with glee as the jets washed his bum. "Can we get back in the tub?" he asked. "Sure pal," I picked him up and put him back in the water. I cut the jets and the heater on, turning the tub into a whirlpool. "Can I get in?" Simon entered the bathroom, rubbing his sleepy eyes. "Sure honey," I picked him up, he hugged me and laid his head on my shoulder. I could tell he was still a little sleepy. I climbed into to the tub with Simon still holding on to me. We sat back down and Jack quickly laid into me as well. Each boy took up a knee as they rubbed my chest hairs. They giggled and continued to play with my chest. I rubbed their backs all the way down to their tight little butts. Jack moaned slightly as I rubbed a fingertip around his slick boyhole. My cock stiffened as I could feel both their hands seek it out. "He's got a really big dick," Jack announced as Simon took hold of it. Both boys took turns jacking me off as I explored their young bodies. Simon was bigger than Jack, but not by much. Like his brother, Simon had a thin build. I reached down and found his little prick. He cooed as I began to peel back the foreskin covering his tiny glans. I kneaded the little pricklette with my fingers which caused him to moan even louder. "He really likes to have his wiener sucked," Jack announced, "I do too. But I really like it when my butthole gets licked." How could I say no? I picked Jack up and set him on my chest with his legs draping over my shoulders. He leaned back and I raised his thighs giving me a straight shot to his waiting hole. I plunged in and started eating the little angel out. He gasped, moaned, and grunted as I feasted on his young ass. I looked up to see that Simon had begun to suck Jack's cocklette into his mouth. The little boy was being worked at both of his pleasure points and I knew that he would rocket over the top any second now. I dug out his hot boyhole as Simon sucked harder and faster. Before I knew it, his asshole clamped down on my tongue as he thrashed in his dry orgasm. Simon never stopped sucking him as he grew soft. I put him back down into the water and brought Simon back in his place. I stared right at his 3 inch boner, the skin pulled back halfway over his head. His little balls were pulled up tightly against his young body. I stuck my tongue out and he instinctively brought the tip of his meat to it. I licked around his head and even into his tiny piss slit. He cooed and fluttered with pleasure. I took the head into my mouth and ran my tongue under the hood tasting all of the fresh juice. He was intoxicating. I sucked him all of the way into my mouth and even took his ball sac into my hungry mouth. He fucked into my face as I brought him closer and closer to nirvana. He bucked his hips and his body twisted as he reached his own dry climax. I gave him the same treatment that he gave Jack and continued to suck him soft. When both boys were done I laid back in the tub and enjoyed the heat of the water. The boys continued to stroke my cock slowly as they laid on either side of me. I could tell that they were a little worn out after their orgasms so I didn't really bother with trying to get off from their stroking. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the water. I felt the water move as their bodies shifted. I heard light giggles as one of them must have taken position over me. I felt the unmistakable wrinkle of a boyhole on the tip of my dick. Then there was some pressure as I felt my cock slid in. I shot my eyes open as I knew that in order to get my cock in one of their asses, they must have been in a lot of pain. I focused to see Jonathan smiling down at me as he sat down completely on my hard cock. I had missed the hot feeling of his well oiled tunnel. "Well hey there son," I smiled. "Hey Dad," he smiled back as he began to raise and lower himself on my tool. We both paused in recognition of what had just been said. "Can we call you Daddy too?" Simon and Jack both asked. I wanted to cry right then and there. "You can call me whatever you feel comfortable with," I replied. "Cool Dad!" Jack announced. "Yeah Dad," Simon agreed, "cool!" Jonathan leaned into me and gave me a long and deep kiss. His passion had grown since the last time we made love. Our tongues met and began their familiar dance. He continued to ride my stiff prick as I jerked on his swollen meat. We moved in a lover's union as our bodies slapped together, expelling water onto the floor. I looked over and saw Jack and Simon furiously beating their tiny meat. I fucked into Jonathan with a vengeance stretching his already widened asshole with every thrust. He only begged for more as he bounced up and down. We now locked our eyes onto each other's. We never released the stare as my cream filled his searing ass, and his spattering between us, smearing as he collapsed onto me. I saw Jack contort again as he rocked in another cum. Simon wasn't far behind as I saw him shake and grunt in pleasure. We all sank into the tub and relaxed in our bliss. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ After our big lunch, we all agreed that dinner should be just light salads in the casual dining room. The boys seemed sufficiently rested, so we cleaned our dishes as before and headed for the pool and grotto. Jack and Simon skipped ahead of the pack as we made our way through the lush foliage. The sun had already set, unfortunately we had missed its crimson fire due to our napping. We had all remained nude since our arrival on the island so there was no need to change before we entered the pool. I had more fun than I had in a long time as I stood in the middle of the pool with the boys taking turns having me launch them through the air into the water below. Laughter filled the night air as the boys ran around the enormous pool. They would line up and wait their go as they attempted to impress me with their signature jumps, cannonballs, flips, and dives. I had a smile of pure joy from ear to ear. After about an hour of frolicking and playing in the pool, the boys all congregated by the wall near the waterfall. Each one of them clung to the side as they floated in the water. I watched with glee as 6 cute buns glistened in the reflection of the moon and torchlight surrounding the pool. I wanted to kiss them all, but I resigned to just lust after their sexy mounds. I definitely was struggling to control my shady desires. I decided to tilt the odds in my favor as I walked the length of the pool towards the waterfall. The boys all turned, hanging on by one hand each, and watched me closely as I stood in front of the falling water. I looked at them, smiled, and then disappeared under the flow. The boys waited for a moment, I imagine they must have thought that I had simply just gone under the water. After about a minute, I heard them call out to me and then debate amongst each other as to what had just happened. They all started swimming towards the fall, then one by one they followed me under it's flow. The boys eyes widened and their mouths dropped open as they made their way up the steps into the grotto. Steam filled the cavern and the boys called out to me in an attempt to find their way. I called them over to the hot spring. The boys stepped into the hot spring and each took up a place around its edges. We all relaxed in the hot water and I watched as the combination of the torch lighting and the steam began to have an erotic effect on the boys. Simon, Jack and Max began a threesome on the hotspring ledge as Owen and Jonathan exchanged kisses while floating in the water. I searched for Brandon and found him swimming quietly up behind me. "Oh there you are," I winked at him as he wrapped his lovely arms around my neck. "Here I am," he smiled, then leaned in for a nice wet kiss. "Looks like you're stuck with me tonight," I gave him another peck on the lips. "Stuck my ass," he laughed as he grabbed my growing member, "I wanted you all to myself since this afternoon." "Well..." I smiled slyly, "now that you have me...what do you plan to do with me?" He didn't respond with words, rather he simply planted his lips to mine again as he stroked my cock under the water. I returned the favor and worked his prick to its full arousal in my hand. Out of the corner of my eye I watched as the threesome disappeared from the grotto for what I assumed would be the comfort of their bedrooms. Before to much longer, Owen and Jonathan followed suite, Jonathan winking at me as he left. For the first time, Brandon and I were all alone. I picked him up and carried him out of the water, my throbbing cock still stiff in his grip. He got down from my embrace and walked over to one of the wooden benches engulfed in steam. He leaned over and put both hands down onto the bench allowing his ass to raise into the air as he spread his legs. He smiled back at me as I bent down and kissed his ample globes. My tongue founds its way home to his hot and very wet boyhole. He moaned as I cleaned the spring water from his steamy pucker. I kneaded his bubbles in my hands as I probed his insides with my tongue. He continued to moan with pleasure as I gently fucked him with my mouth. "Oh..." he sighed in delight, "that feels so good." I stood up and eyed his beautiful boy body from behind. I loved the mere sight of him, his wet skin shining in the glow of the torches. His boyhole kissed as he squeezed his cheeks waiting for me to invade his body. But I couldn't do it, not like this. "What are you waiting for?", he spoke over his shoulder, "fuck me!" "No," I said softly. "What?" he turned around and looked at me with a crushed face, "you don't want to fuck me?" his voice seemed to crack. "I didn't mean it like that honey," I quickly took him into my arms, "I just meant that I don't wanna be like those other men who just fucked you from behind like you were just a street whore." "But I want you to fuck me," he still wasn't getting it. "And I will my love," I kissed his sweet lips, "but not like this. I want to take you to my bed and make love to you the right way." He said nothing in response, he just laid his head on my shoulder as I carried him back to the house. He was a bit heavy so I set him down at the door to the kitchen. We walked hand in hand through the covered walkway to the main house and then up the stairs to the master suite. As we passed the first bedroom, we paused to watch the threesome writhe in a tangled web of preadolescent sex. Max was giving Jack a ride on his cock as Simon sucked on his little pecker. Jack just groaned and grunted as he bounced up and down on Max's hot boyflesh. We decided to check in on Jonathan and Owen before heading in for our own passionate encounter. We glanced in the room to find Owen feasting on Jonathan's hot boy ass. Jonathan was on his back with his firm legs pinned nicely to his smooth chest. Owen worked a finger in unison with his tongue inside my lover's tight hole. Jonathan panted as the other boy worked his ass. Brandon took my hand again and led me back to the Master Suite. We entered the room and climbed onto the giant bed. My bed was about the size of two queen beds joined together. A little excessive I admit, but I liked big things. With my hand behind his head I lowered Brandon down to the bed and took position above him. I pulled his legs up and he held them to his chest. I crawled over to the side of the bed, reached into the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant jelly. I placed it next to his body as I returned to eating up his lusciously meaty hole. I dabbed some lube onto my fingers and gently worked them inside of the young boy. He groaned as I explored his tender ass. I buried three fingers in his hot ass, stretching his young hole. I was very gentle and worked slowly so that he would not feel any discomfort as I massaged the walls of his wet tunnel. I pulled my fingers out and watched as his hole remained stretched open. I scooted up between his legs and positioned my aching cockhead at the door to his sweet ass. I leaned in and gave him a deep kiss as I entered his body. He moaned deeply as I penetrated his hungry hole to the hilt, my pubic hairs brushing against his soft skin. I continued to kiss him as I gave him a slow, deep, fuck. I knew that he liked being fucked, but the majority of his experience had been with the rough trade, so I wanted to school him on the intense pleasure of slow fucking. He panted below me as I slowly entered, then slowly pulled out of his searing flesh. With each long stroke I gently massaged his prostate quickly bringing him to his first writhing orgasm. Neither one of us ever touched his stiff prick as he shot a stream of clear boy juice onto his belly. I never stopped my steady rhythm as he came down from his climactic high. "Oh God," he moaned, "I... can't...stop....uunngghhh!" Another deep orgasm shot through his young body as I continued my assault on his prostate. He bucked in pleasure, this time only a slight oozing of boycum trickled out of his engorged meat. I knew that his young body wouldn't be able to stand much more of the steady, slow, fucking I was giving him so I picked up the pace. I could feel my own orgasm approaching so I began to give him the ride of his life. He wrapped his legs around my hips as I slammed into him. I could feel his ass clinching down and knew that he was well on his way to a third crashing climax. He began to shake and let out a low grunt as he came again. I had no more in me as I flooded his bowels with my own hot liquid. I collapsed onto the bed next to him and pulled him to me. I held him tightly as he continued to drain with orgasmic pleasure. I stroked his sweaty hair as he continued to pant, exhausted from his body's intense climax. When he finally regained his strength, he looked into my eyes with a weak smile. "I...I.." he efforted, "I've never felt anything like that before." "Like what?" I knew the answer. "Like what I always imagined it would feel like to be fucked by someone who loved me." he began to tear. "I do love you Brandon," I kissed his moist lips. "I love you too," he whispered as we both fell into a deep, warm, sleep. To be continued.... Positive emails and suggestions, or just good old boylove chat may be sent to jsl2k4@hotmail.com ~JSL