Date: Mon, 23 Jun 2003 12:54:57 -0400
From: JSL <jsl2k4@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Island pt.8

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My Island-pt 8


The boys all held tight to the hand rails as the large boat sped over the
open water of the crystal blue Java Sea. The cool salt water sprayed its
sweet mist into our faces as I steered the craft into the wind. Jack sat on
the Captain's chair behind me and held onto my hips as we rode the cresting
waves. Every now and then I would feel him lean in and kiss my bare ass. I
knew that he was just beside himself with anticipation over the birthday
events that awaited him.

As we jumped the rolling sea, my mind drifted through images of the events
that had led us all here to this moment. Together we had set out on an
adventure to become a family. While I would tend to agree that what we
shared would not be considered by most to be an ideal, or even healthy,
family, I knew in my heart that we were the closest any of us had ever
really come to a real family. Yes, we were more than just bonded by our
love, we were bonded by the sexual intimacy that we shared; but more than
that we were bonded by the knowledge that we were all going to be ok. And
for the boys, this was by all accounts the nearest to `ok' that they had
ever been.

I looked over at my lovely boys and smiled deeply as I watched them glow in
the morning sun. They were beyond happy. Brandon had finally started to
relax and I could tell that he was in another world as we glided over the
beautiful water. Jonathan and Owen were holding each other close, and I
could see their blossoming love growing before my eyes. Simon was giggling
uncontrollably as Max kept pretending to heave him over the side of the
boat, then pulling him close and goosing him on the cheek.

As we approached the reef, I slowed the boat down which allowed me to
finally hear all of their shouts of wonder and excitement as they stared
down through the glassy water at the array of colors and shapes that made
up the coral playground below. I cut the engines and the boat drifted
freely in the open water. The boys hung over the sides of the boat and
shouted out to each other as they marveled at the paradise of sea life. I
went down into the cabin and brought back to large air cargo boxes. I set
the boxes down and Jack helped me open them.

"What's this thingy?" Jack held the shiny black metal object awkwardly in
his hands as he inspected it. The other boys quickly huddled around the
boxes.

"That's a mini breather Jack," I patted him on his newly 6yr old head.

"What's it for?" Simon asked.

"No way!" Owen shouted, "we're gonna go scuba diving!?!"

"That's right buddy," I smiled at him.

I gave the boys a thorough lesson in using the mini breathers. One of my
companies deals in prototype designs for aquatic engineering. The mini
breathers had been used by the military for some time now, but were going
to be offered to the diving community soon. The four inch black tube broke
down the water into hydrogen and oxygen. The hydrogen was converted to gas
form and expelled through the outflow valves on each end along with the air
the user breathed out. The oxygen was moisturized and obviously breathed
in. Any sediment in the water, such as the sea salt, was formed into tiny
crystals and expelled out ports along the tube. It's actually much more
complicated than that, but I figure that'll do for the sake of the
moment. Since the reef below was only about 25 feet deep, I didn't worry
about any discussion around pressure and stuff like that although I did
show them how to pop their ears. All of the boys immediately began holding
their noses, puffing out their cheeks and making funny faces.

"Alright you little shits," I chuckled, "you're gonna need these too."

I opened the second box and passed out pairs of flippers and goggles to all
of the boys. The all went to the dive platform at the back of the boat and
sat on the edge. The older boys quickly got their flippers on and then
helped Jack and Simon work theirs on. I showed them all how to put on the
goggles and insert the nose plugs. Once we all were ready, I gave them a
last little speech about respecting the reef. I knew that they would, but I
felt compelled to reiterate it. I also warned them that they would need to
watch the gauges on the wristbands I gave them.

"Once you turn on the breathers," I pointed to my wristband, "you've got
1hr left on the power cell. After that, you're gonna start sucking water!"

"So we better make sure we can get to the surface if they run out!" Simon
acknowledged.

"That's right pal," I nodded, "we've got enough for 3hrs, so we should be
fine. Just let me know when you run out and we'll change out the breather."

"Are there gonna be sharks down there?" Jack nervously asked.

"It's possible," I replied, "but none that will hurt you. It's not like
Jaws little man."

"I'm a little scared too," Max admitted, the others looked somewhat
apprehensive as well.

"There's nuthin' to worry about guys," I assured them, "there will be a lot
of fish down there. You may even see an eel in the reef. Just respect them
and they'll respect you. And DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING! Just look. And watch
your little peckers! Some of the fish might mistake them for lunch."

The boy's apprehension faded into laughter at the dick-snack joke. We filed
into the water and all gathered, floating, on the surface. I motioned for
the boys to turn on their breathers as I had shown them and they
complied. We all descended into the water and set out to explore the
wonders of the reef.

I lovingly watched as their tanned bodies glistened in the crystal
water. Jack held my right hand tightly while Simon grabbed at my left. It
took them all a minute or so to get used to breathing underwater, but soon
it was like second nature to them. Jonathan and Brandon glided over the
coral and were soon surrounded by a gathering of brilliantly colored
fish. The boys danced with the fish as rays of lights cut through the cool
water. Owen and Max headed for the bottom and soon were kneeling on the
soft ocean floor.  They were waving their arms through the water as the
fish darted around them.

I looked deeply at the two young boys at my sides. There young bodies were
glowing in the glassy water. My eyes wandered over their smooth backs, to
the beauty of their cute little bubble butts. There legs spread out as they
frog paddled and I could catch frequent glimpses of their tiny little
boysacs floating in the water. Their cute cocklettes swayed back and forth
as we moved through the water.

We enjoyed the reef for the first hour, and right on schedule, the other
boys met up with me and my two little companions on the surface. We climbed
out of the water and the boys collapsed in a pool of wonderful stimulation
in the boat.

"Wow!" Jonathan shouted, "how fuckin' sweet was that!"

"Did you guys see the eel!" Owen and Max chimed in.

"No way, really!" Brandon exclaimed.

I listened to the boys tell of their experiences under the water as I
changed out the power cells in their breathers. There excitement was
intoxicating and I was almost overcome with the joy that had found its way
into my life.

"That was totally fuckin' tight!" Brandon continued to share his amazement,
"I mean...holyshit!"

"Geez Brandon," Simon piped up, "I know it was cool and all....but I didn't
know that fish turned you on so much"

We all snapped our eyes to Brandon as Simon busted him. Brandon blushed a
little as he realized with us that his cock was standing up at full
attention.

"Well," I decided to save my boy, "don't just sit there staring
Simon....help him out!"

"Gladly!" Simon cheered as he sprung over to the still reddened boy and
plopped down between his legs.

Simon dove onto Brandon's hot little piece of boymeat without a second
thought.

"Mmmm," Simon pulled off and smacked his lips, "it's all salty...like a big
ol' French fry!"

We all laughed as Simon went back to enjoying Brandon's tool. Max,
obviously turned on by watching his brother give the older boy a knob
polishing began to stroke his own uncut meat. I loved watching him roll his
loose skin over his purple cockhead. Owen and Jonathan were getting turned
on as well and began to work their own swelling pricks. Jonathan leaned
back against the side of the boat and Owen instinctively brought his mouth
down to the fiery redhead's hot meat. Owen flicked his tongue around
Jonathan's cut helmet. Jonathan let out a soft moan as Owen sucked him into
his wet mouth. Max got up and positioned himself on the seat behind Owen's
ample bottom. Owen was now on all fours as he continued to take Jonathan
into his throat. Max bent down and spread Owen's large globes as he eyed
the pink hole waiting inside. Owen drew a short breath as Max began to lick
his tender hole. Max groped the boy's hot ass flesh as he slurped on his
tender opening. I looked down and saw Jack tugging on his own little
pricklette. He was breathing heavily as he watched his big bro get deep
throated.

Simon broke free of his grip on Brandon hot little tool and climbed up onto
his lap. Brandon looked over to me for help and I quickly tossed him a tube
a lotion that was in the compartment next to the Captain's chair. He
applied an ample amount to his fingers as he sucked on Simon's taught
nipples. Simon tensed a little as Brandon found his young boyhole, and then
melted onto him as Brandon inserted a single digit.

"Ahhhhhhyeah," Simon breathed heavily, "are you gonna fuck me Brandon?"

"Oh yeah little man," Brandon was transfixed by the hot young boy hovering
over his swollen, almost four inches of rigid boytool.

Brandon lined him up and brought the young boy down onto his stiff
flesh. Simon winced a little when the head popped in past his tiny
ring. Brandon took his time and soon Simon was sitting fully on the older
boy's lap. Brandon slumped down into the seat so that his head was resting
near the edge of the boat. Simon began to raise himself up and then drop
again on Brandon's tool as the two started to fuck in unison. Jack walked
over and stood up on the seat next to them. Brandon took him by the hips
and led him over so that he was leaning over him with his cock in Brandon's
face and his hands gripping the side of the boat. Jack spread his legs and
bent over Brandon's head. Brandon didn't hesitate to take the small
pricklette into his warm mouth and Jack cooed as he felt Brandon's skilled
tongue massage his little meat. Jack let out a sharp gasp as he felt Simon
grab a hold of his ass and then start nibbling on his yummy little
boyhole. Jack was being serviced at both ends and his head started reeling.

I was drunk on their show as I began to stroke my own aching tool. I had no
intention on interrupting their love making. I was just grateful to be in
the audience. Max was now lining his hot young cock up at Owen's plump
backdoor while Jonathan massaged is lover's back.

"Unnnhh," Owen grunted as Max entered his hot tunnel.

"Yeah man," Jonathan growled, "fuck his hot ass Max."

This only served to set Owen off further as he began to buck back against
Max's eager thrusts. I pounded away at my own meat as I watched the orgy
unfold before my hungry eyes. Simon continued to grind down onto Brandon as
Jack pumped his little tool into the boy's steamy mouth.

Jonathan looked over at me working my meat and pulled Owen up off of his
cock. Owen raised his head and gave Jonathan enough room to move out from
under him as Max kept right on plowing into his tender boyhole. Jonathan
walked over to me and took my tool into his hands. He pumped on it as we
shared a deep kiss. I loved kissing this boy. His mouth tasted like honey
and his tongue whipped around inside of my mouth like a slick little
serpent. I broke our kiss and went and got the lotion from next to
Brandon. He smiled devilishly at me as he walked back over and I knew what
was on his mind. I obliged his desires and got up, and spread my legs as I
leaned over the wheel. Jonathan drug a small cooler over and stood up on
it, lining his cock up with my hot ass. I couldn't wait to have my young
lover pound his sweet meat into my manhole. He pushed his prick in slowly,
the head popping easily past my ring muscle. I couldn't wait any longer so
I reached back, grabbed his sweet ass and pulled him into me.

"ohhhhh shit," he moaned, "ahhhhhyeah, it's so fuckin' hot in your ass
man!"

"Go ahead," I spewed ravenously, "fuck me good baby."

 He slammed into my ass and could feel his young cock rubbing against my
prostate. He pumped and pumped and I knew that neither one of us would last
too long. He bent over and began biting my sweat covered back. This was
sooo fuckin hot! He was like an animal. I knew that Jonathan loved to fuck,
and when he did he loved to get a little rough. But this was way more than
I had ever experienced with him.

"Hnnnn ummmmph aahhhhfuckyeah!" he laid his head against my back as he
panted.

"I don't wanna cum yet," he suddenly stopped, "I wanna cum while you fuck
me."

He pulled out of my ass and I suddenly felt empty. I turned around and
lifted him into my arms. He wrapped his legs around my waist while I lubed
up my throbbing meat. I found his hole and guided my stiff meat inside.

"Unnnnnh!" he grunted as I impaled him on my raging tool, "now fuck me
hard!"

I started bouncing his young body on my cock as I held him in my arms. He
threw his head back and just hung there in my arms as we fucked. He
thrashed about and just kept yelling for me to fuck him harder. I was lost
in his abandon. I pounded away at his tender hole until we both were
overcome with climax. He sprayed a thin stream of hot boyjuice onto my
chest as I filled his tunnel with my own cream. His body jerked and spasmed
as we held each other tight.

Max, watching our action, suddenly tensed and fired his load deep into
Owen's bowels. Owen in turn shot a thick line of boycum onto the seat below
him. Jack had switched places with Simon and was now riding Brandon's
prick. Simon was standing between the two as they took turns sucking his
little pole. Brandon suddenly lurched and I could tell that he was filling
Jack up. Jack just sat down hard on the older boy's meat as his own body
began to shake. Seeing the other two boy's orgasm sent Simon into a frenzy
as he pounded away at his own cock, bringing himself to a crashing dry
orgasm.

We all just sat there for a moment trying to catch our collective breath. I
held Jonathan tightly as I wiped the sweat from his young brow. I told him
to open the cooler and throw everyone a bottled water.

"Wow boys," I laughed, "anybody hungry?"

The boys cheered as I tossed them each a sandwich that I had prepared and
then put into the cooler for us. We sat in the boat and enjoyed a leisurely
lunch. When we were finished I told the boys to jump in the water and clean
themselves off, but not to swim around as I didn't want anyone cramping
up. When we all had washed sufficiently, I told them to get back onto the
boat.

"Do we have to leave already?" Jack asked looking a little disappointed.

"Yes and no," I patted his head as I turned the engines over, "we're
leaving this area, but we're not going home yet."

"Cool," Jack smiled.

"Hold on boys!" I roared the boat into motion and we sped off back towards
the island.


Once again the salty spray of the Java Sea whipped around us as I brought
us closer to the secluded cove on the eastern edge of the island. I slowed
the vessel down as we made our way into the cove. A small gathering of wild
birds flew overhead as we coasted to a stop. I cast the anchor over the
side and motioned for the boys to join me on the bow of the boat. We stood
together and I pulled the boys into a group hug. The air was quiet except
for the sounds of wildlife in the distance.

"What are we doing?" Simon asked.

"Just wait." I smiled as we rocked slowly on the crystal water.

"I don't get it," Brandon piped up.

"Just wait," I answered again.

"What are we supposed to be waiting f..." Jonathan's question was answered
before he finished as a trio of dolphins leapt out of the silent water and
flipped in the air just off of the bow.

"OH MY GOD!!!" Jack screamed with glee as the silky skinned dolphins
splashed back into the water.

"No way!"

"Sweet!"

"Too fuckin' cool!"

The boys were in heaven watching the sea creatures dart in and out of the
water around the boat. I picked up a bucket that was tied to the railing
around the bow and cracked open the lid.

"Eewww," Simon held his nose, "that stinks!"

"It's fish buddy," I smiled, "if you guys wanna play with our new
friends...you're gonna have to feed `em first."

"You mean we get to swim with them!?" Max shouted excitedly.

"Absolutely!" I squeezed his cute cheek.

I handed out fish to the boys and they took turns throwing them into the
hungry mouths of the three dolphins. The air was filled with giggles and
shrieks of delight from my beautiful boys, as well as the squeaks of joy
from their new aquatic friends. After we had emptied half of the bucket, I
jumped into the water. The boys quickly followed.

One of the dolphins came up to me and I gave him a stroke on the top of his
head. He danced backwards through the water, squealing the entire way. I
watched as the boys swam through the water with their new pals. Jonathan
quickly figured out how to grab onto their dorsal fins and go for a ride
around the cove. The other boys followed suit and soon they were all taking
turns swimming with the amazing creatures. Jack shrieked with joy as one of
the dolphins carried him in a large circle. I swam over to the boat and
grabbed the line I had tied around the fish bucket. With the dolphin snacks
in tow, I swam over to my young loves. I let them get more fish out of the
bucket and feed their friends. The dolphins performed for the six beautiful
creatures floating in the crystal clear water with me. We all watched as
Simon went for another ride, this time going along with the dolphin as it
went under the water. The dolphin shot into the air. Simon held on as long
as he could, but was quickly shot off into the water below.

We played with dolphins for about an hour. I was getting a little tired of
treading so I went back to the boat and laid out on the bow, watching my
boys. Brandon followed me soon after and laid down with me. I took him into
my arms as we watched the others continue to play.

"This has been the coolest day ever!" he kissed me softly.

"I'm glad that you're enjoying it," I kissed him back.

He spooned into me as we went back to watching the boys.

"This is like a dream," he stroked my arm, "I'm just glad that it's real."

"Oh it's real alright my love," I kissed his hair, "it's very real."

The boys trickled back to the boat one by one as the dolphins finally made
their exit from the cove. The sun was beginning to set now and I could feel
my own stomach growling for nourishment.

Once on board, I fired up the engines and we pulled out of the cove. As we
sped around the island to our cove, the boys began to show the wearing
sings of a full day in the sun and water.

"Don't fall out on me yet boys," I called out as we docked in our cove,
"we've still got a birthday party to go to."

"Yeah!" Jack shot back to life. The rest of the boys just smiled at his
happiness.

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To be continued....


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