Date: Wed, 13 Feb 2013 17:14:42 -0500 (EST) From: johngalaor@aol.com Subject: Lost in the Island, Part 5 Lost in the Island Part Five by John Galaor Warning: This story contains a fictional story of homosexual anal sex between young men in a desert island. If you find homosexual material offensive, then you must stop reading now. If you are underage to read adult material, leave now! If you have not leave you are declaring you are adult and read this on your own free will. Then, sit back and enjoy the reading. I recommend the readers to donate to Nifty for it needs the help of of us to provide these for this wonderful stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Some lines from the end of Part Four. --------- John was fearing he would be unable to have an orgasm with the black man watching. Being aware of the state of nervous of John, the black said, "OK. I will going out for a walk. Keep fucking nicely." Then, the black leaved walking on the beach letting John to resume his interrupted copulation. It took to John an eternity to regain his power, and to achieve an orgasm. He could not believed what had occurred to him. Perhaps, this was caused for he was not used to fuck in the presence of other people. Moreover, the black man was such a great specimen, that John felt a little threatened as well as quite impressed. After the ejaculation John's dick was soon extracted. He was a little nervous watching the black man at a distance like 300 yards or so. The black man had turned back and was coming again where John and Bobbie were. Part Five John was a little nervous as he watched the tall black man coming back on the beach. He saw that the black was... even from a distance, he looked quite tall and strong. He was wearing a torn up shirt that let free his thick arms and showed his powerful pectorals with some dark hair below them. The black was not wearing pants, nor underwear, then from a distance of some hundred yards he was showing an impressive equipment. This vision caused some uneasiness in John. It seemed that he would not be the chief king of the island anymore. Even if the black man could be a great help fishing or building a light cabin to protect them during rains rains... he felt a little worried. Such a huge black dong had gripped his mind in a tight knot. It produced a sort of... he could not tell himself in words what was the meaning of this black dangling thing. As the black man arrived he greeted in the way most blacks do it, by raising up both arms and shouting, "Hi, dude! How are ya doing!" John was a little hesitant to reply to such an exuberant greeting. "How are you doing, man? Everything OK?" asked the black man. "How are you?" replied John. "I am fabulous, considering what we have been through. We are survivors, man! We must congratulate ourselves. We are sort of winners." John remained a little aloof, watching the hunky black man with a hidden apprehension. "Come on, man! Cheery up! We are survivors!" As John remained quiet, the black man said, "By the way, I am Jack! Jack Lomond from San Antonio, Berkely." The black man extended his hand to shake it. "Oh! Yep! I am John, John Erhlington, of San Diego." John took the hand of the black man... it was squeezed by the powerful grasp of the black. John winced briefly in the pain. He hid the pain in less than a second but the wince was detected by Jack. He used this trick of crushing the hand of any new male acquaintance to assert his power over him. As it were not enough showing his powerful body and the huge black endowment swinging between his legs. Well, in this case, the naked black was sporting a semi erect tool that was an remarkable sight. The black man examined Robert from head to toe, stopping a couple of seconds to appraise the value of John's jewels. Then he glanced at Robert that was wearing palm leaf skirt. He then looked at John like inquiring with a gesture, who is she? "Er... He... he is my wife. Robbie." John raised up the skirt of Robbie to show he has an oversize clit and balls. Then he said to Robert, "He is Jack, Robbie. He is our guest. Welcome him." Watching the huge black, Robert was both scared and excited, then he said, "Er... you are very... welcome, Jack. I am Robbert, Robbert Lapin. But John calls me Robbie." Then he offered his hand to the black man. Jack took Robert's hand and turned it slightly, then he kissed it, like a gentleman of nineteen century, as we all have seen in movies. The Jack's kiss produced a clear hiss. Jack stood up and Robbert said, "Sorry, I cannot offer you some tea... or biscuits; not even a cup of coffee. For... we... we... I mean... the supply van... you know, it has not arrived yet... well, not even the kitchen is yet installed." "Ha, ha, ha! You've have a sense of humor, Robbie. I loved it." Then, turning to John, he asked, "Can I call your wife, Robbie or honey?" "Of course. You're welcome, Jack. She's also yours." "Thanks. I'm offering myself also to you. Anything you'll need of me... no mater how thick or hard it looks, it's also yours." John was surprised with the words of Jack. He had been trying to hide the shock the equipment of the black man was causing in his mind. "Thanks, Jack. All mine is also yours." Suddenly John realized the full meaning of his words, and he was a little shocked. But it was too late to back them off. Jack added, "It seems... we're here... alone on this island. So, we are going to become... a close knitted family; just figure it, all of us closely tied to each other like a big family." "A close knitted family?" said John. "We are survivors, John. We'll be the founders of a new world in this island." "Yeah. You are right." Said John a little unsure. "Now all we need is to breed. To have to make children like mad." "Yeah. Sure. You are right," concurred John. Then, all them remained quite for a moment. Each man, from time to time, had check out the sexual equipment of nothers. At least to appraise their relative rank in life. For size is one of those variables that count over... who will be on top or who should bend down and submit to the needs of the other. Both Jack and John had checked out each other's equipment and had already a precise idea of their respective ranks. "I hope I've not interrupted anything." Said Jack trying to be polite. "Oh, no! Not in the least. As I said, you're welcome." Said John. Then after a short pause he added... "If you need a relief... you can use my wife Robbie here." "I don't want to cause any discomfort to her. Do you think she can take me?" "Well, she is a little tight for you, but she is already well lubed." "Well lubed?" "I had just downloaded my jeez in her, she has a third of a pint in her cunt now." "OK." Jack replied. Then looking at Robbie, "Dear, do you think you can take me?" asked Jack. "I suppose... But I must plead for you.... not to be rough. Please, be careful." "Careful?" "I'm almost a virgin, you know? I'm still a little sore. I just married yesterday noon." "I'll be gently, dear. You'll barely notice my dick inside you." "What?" "Slippery as silk. A delight in your ass." "Oh!" Said Robert flattered by the sweet promises. Then Robbie turned towards John asking, "You won't mind if I... " "Of course not, honey. Put out for our guest. Make him happy." Then, a little excited, Robert put on his four on the sand on the assumption that this was the best posture to take such a giant black man. He was not as scared as he should be for he was influenced by the sweet promises, that the huge black dick would be soft as silk. Jack knelt before the ass of Robbert that had spread out his legs on the sand to make place for him. Jack started to caress the buttocks of Robbie, then he caressed his balls, and the flaccid dick of the virgin that was hanging. It was like he was being polite to show John that he cared for the wellbeing of a young lady. Then, Jack lapped on the cunt of Robbie that was oozing the jeez of John. After a few laps, he turned his head to John and said, "Excellent cream, John." John felt like flattered, for he was distracted admiring the naked body of the black. Then, Jack pointed his big dick towards the entrance hole of Robbie. At that very moment, John was shocked at the sheer size of the black dick. He never had seen in his life a cock bigger than his own. Jack was expecting some compliment from John about his amazing tool. As John said nothing for he was sort of stoned, Jack said, "What do you think, John?" Jack shook a little his dick. "Does Robbie deserve a dick like this?" John was caught off guard and said, "Er... yeah, of course. She deserves it. She's been a good girl." "Do you think she'll enjoy it?" "Of course. She'll be delighted." "That's what I thought. I am generous, you know?" John did not reply. "I want to make all people happy. Everybody has a birth right to relish my dick. It is like a prototype. A sort of new model of dick that could serve to all, male and female." John did not replied to this comment, but he was really amazed at the size of the black cock. Then, Jack began to push his dick in the oozing pussy of Robbie. The first inches of the fat dick was entering in a steady but slow way. "You see, honey?" Said Jack. "It enters like velvet." Robbie did not reply. "See? It's all sweetness." "Yeah. "Do you agree?" "Yeah. It's going fine." "I am working on a plowed field, for John has done a good stretching of this pussy, dear." "Yeah. He he has." Said Robbie. "Now it comes for a little more stretching. It won't kill you, dear." Jack pushed in a few more inches. "Ouuuuch!" "Must be brave, honey. You'll be proud after taking up this champ." "Ouch! Oh! Aeeee!" "You've almost got it. You got half." "I got half?" "Take it easy." "Yeah." "All horny virgins are dreaming of having a cock like this." "Oh," "Relax. In for another notch." "Ouuuch! Ayyy!" "You see? You almost have it all." "I have it all?" "Yeah. You must thank, John. He has done all the hard work." "Oh, my!" "Tell thanks to John, honey." "Oh, John, thanks." "You see? We are a loving family." "Yeah." Said Robbie. Robbie could not believe he had such a monster buried in his ass. The pressure on his prostate was such that his dick was hard as steel. The hardness on his dick was giving him as much pleasure he was having in his outstretched ass and his compressed prostate. "Now, in for the last notch," said Jack. Jack pushed and buried the last couple of inches in. "You got the whole dick buried in, honey." Robbie felt like he was inflated. Like he were bigger than never before. Most of his life he had felt physically weak, and fainthearted; but now, with a huge black dick buried in his ass, he felt great. The secret is that his brain had produced a great amount of endorphins. These are like natural morphine the brain makes to dulled the pain of the stretching. But at the same time the endorphins are flooding the pleasure center of his brain. This is the reason we feel like a champ with a huge dick buried in our ass. We feel like some athlete that has won gold in the Olympics. "You are a champ, honey." "Yeah!" said Robbie convinced. "You got now the biggest dick on the island." "The biggest on the island?" "The biggest dick in the whole Pacific Ocean." "Oh, my! I am so proud taking such a huge dick!" John was hearing these words with a little jealousy. He had been admiring the huge and powerful body of Jack, and felt envy. As jack was fucking Robbie, his muscles were contracting and decontracting. It was like an incredible muscular machinery fucking the poor boy. Robbie was crying and shouting aloud his pain and pleasure mixed. His eyes were wide open as well as his mouth. Poor Robbie was breathing hard, and his heart was pounding in his chest with powerful beats. Each time the black dick jabbed deep in his ass, Robbie shouted a shrill cry of pleasure and pain. "Aaay! Aaay!" Shouted Robbie. "You're... gonna... kill me!!" The black man did not reply. "This is... a rape!! Oh!!! Ay!!!" shouted Robbie in short spurts of words, synchronized with the pumping of the black dick. Jack kept pumping in the delicate ass of the bottom. "You are... a freaking... beast." As Jack was fucking the ass of Robbie, John was utterly impressed buy the power of the black man. His muscles were seen in relief under his black skin that was shinning under the sun. It occurred to John that the black looked like a powerful leopard attacking its prey. But he was simply breeding his wife. He moved from where he was sitting and took a look from behind the black man. He could see now his great black balls, full of black power, ready to breed his wife. He saw the dark spot of his ass hole, and his monstrous dick coming and going inside his wife's cunt. He felt like he was watching a video porno. As John was watching the great black balls, and huge dick pumping his wife ass, he realized he had a hard on. He was a little surprised, for he had an orgasm two minutes ago. But the vision of the black equipment fucking an ass was too disturbing to his mind and got horny. It was too soon to analyze the reasons for this horniness, for John was also mesmerized for the manly power of the black. "You are... killing me!!" Shouted Robbie. "I am going... to breed you... just now." Said Jack between pumping stabs. Then, Jack took the dick of Robbie and began to jerk him off. As Robbie was on the verge of ejaculation, the fingers of the black on his dick triggered the orgasm. The sphincter of Robbie began to have powerful rhythmic contractions that milked the huge black dick. These contractions triggered the ejaculation of the black man that started to download half a pint of black seed into the bowels of lucky Robbie. Robbie was unaware of his own orgasm, for he was feeling the scorching jeez of the black man hitting inside his body. The black man was a minute downloading his seed inside the happy white bottom. Robbie was feeling how the seed of the black man was filling him. Each time the dick fired a new spurt of jeez the black dick had like a powerful jerk that was felt in the ass of Robbie. The jeez of Jack was like a miraculous drug that made Robbie feel happy. For the jizz of a powerful male is full of endorphins that produce a pleasant effect in the receptor. He felt like cured of all pains; he felt great and fulfilled. Robbie felt like he had triumphed in his fight with a powerful and fiery dragon. The black man kept for a long time breeding Robbie. John remembered how long it took for his dog Brutus to download all its seed in a bitch he was breeding. Jack was still breeding Robbie and John could see the jerks on the body of the black man each time he shot a new spurt of seed inside his wife. He kept spurting seed for nearly three minutes. John realized that he had been sort of mesmerized by the vision of the black man fucking his wife. He realized again that he was also horny and a little envious of his wife Robbie. What would happen next? End of Fifth part. Thanks a lot for arriving to this point. What would happen next? If you want to know what will happen next, and what is going to happen now, you'll better tell me something nice, to continue. Writers thrive on praises and that is a function of the number of jerk offs and other variables contained in the story. Send your kind praises to: johngalaor@aol.com Do not forget to donate for nifty. 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