Date: Mon, 6 Sep 2010 06:22:07 -0700 (PDT) From: Mad Max Subject: flight 247 lost boys chapter 3 FLIGHT 247 LOST BOYS A story about a group of boys stranded on a deserted Island after crashing into the sea. **WARNING** Must be 18 and over to continue reading the story below and you have to understand that this is all fiction as it never happened due to it being? make believe, so what you do when you read this is up to you as I have no control over you. Sexual activity and swearing will be used in this story. Any names, places or other information may or may not be real and needs to be taken as so. Copyright: 2010; Boys in the hood Do not copy, change, repost any of my stories? without contacting the owner. Chapter 3 Boys just having fun It had been 3 days now since the plane they were in crashed into the Pacific Ocean, all the boys survived but no adults lived to help the boys with daily life on this remote island. It was now up to all the boys to continue living together as a group, some of the younger boys could not understand why they had to have rules here on the island and needed to observe them. Ron was having a hard time as he was the oldest boy there and most looked up to him, well at least two boys did and that was after the night of fun and relaxation they received from Ron's hands and mouth. Jackson and Desmond were happy to be together as friends and were now boyfriends and it was looking good until Wesley saw the twins have sexual activity with Ron. The day started with the morning piss and dropping a few loads of coconuts and fish they had last night, some boys had too much and ended up having the shits, loose bowels and man it did stink the camp out as the smell was pushed by the sea air and if you caught a whiff of it you ended up smelling it all day locked in your nostrils. "Hey you boys, how about you go and dig some holes elsewhere as we don't want to smell your crap here where we sleep." Desmond said to the younger boys. "Sorry, we had to act fast or we would have crapped our briefs." the red headed boy said. "Ok, quickly cover it up and mark it so that no one else digs there and finds your runny shit and ends up putting his hand into it." Jackson laughed as he watched the boys try out the new toilet paper, big soft green leaves that felt good on your butt hole when you wiped off your mess. "How about we try and see if we can catch some fish for breakfast." Wesley asked the boys. "Sure Wesley, have you fished before and can you use a fishing line without losing it." Desmond asked. "Heck yes, my Daddy showed me how to do it and I caught a fish one time with my uncle on his boat." Wesley smiled. "Ok then, Simon and Wesley go find some fish bait, you know shellfish that we can use to catch the fish." Jackson explained to the boys. they soon ran to the rock pool and found a few large oysters and used a hammer to break them off the rocks and returned to Jackson with their find. "This is good enough to eat but we need to use them to catch the fish with."Desmond said as he always saw his dad eat the slimy shellfish. In half an hour the boys caught enough fish to feed the whole group of boys and Ron was smiling as the boys returned with fish dangling off some bamboo poles. "It looks like you had a good time fishing there so watch out or the twins will get jealous that you caught the fish first." Ron giggled as the twins saw what the younger boys caught. Peter and Mike took the fish and cooked them with some of the fruit that was collected the night before and soon had all the fish ready for all the boys to eat. "I love the way you guys cook, this is like way good and not even burnt." Simon whooped as he swallowed the cooked fish he had in his hands. Coconut milk was drunk quickly as it was opened using some of the tools the boys found in the bunker a few days ago. "Now that you lot have had breakfast we need to do a things around our campsite as it looks like a tip and we have opened coconut shells everywhere and we can burn them in the fire so make sure you pile them up near the fire, second, some of you are not doing the right thing when you take a dump, mark where you had dumped your load as a few boys have already poked their hands in your turds and it's not nice to poke your fingers into a shitty load of your poo so mark it or I will shove your hands in a pile of shit that I just deposited in the sand." Ron explained Some of the boys moaned hearing that they would end up with a pile of shit on their hands and soon learned to cover their mess up and mark it with some stones or rocks. "We need to make a signal fire just encase we see a ship or aeroplane and we can sent them a sign that we are here." Ron told the boys. A few of the younger boys whooped like Indians and danced around the campfire acting like they were on a war dance. Meanwhile back in the states all the parents were waiting inside L.A's coast guard's office waiting for news of their boys return. It was getting frantic as all the parents were shouting and screaming at the captain asking why they have not found their boys yet and what are they doing to see where they are. " Ok, Ok, just hush up for a minute, please, you all have to calm down as we are doing our best to find out where the plane went down and we are sending out ships and planes to find your boys." the Captain explained... " It's been over 3 Days now and we have heard nothing, nothing at all about what you are all doing to find our boys." Mr Jenkins said. He was the dad of the twins and was a single parent as his wife left them for another woman after Zach Jenkins found his wife with another woman in their bed and now was looking after the twins and was shocked to find out that his kids were missing presumed dead after their plane went missing due to the storm they flew in. "We have contacted the control tower in Fiji and they lost the plane after it flew into a storm and no contact was made to them after the plane took off and was in the air for 15 minutes. " Captain Frank Mc Cain said. "Did the tower send out any planes to see if they could find any wreckage or anything at all?" Another parent asked. "It was a real bad storm and they didn't have any planes that could fly in that type of weather and it was 12 hours later when they sent up a small plane to see if they could find any survivors." Captain Mc Cain replied. "Are those Aussies doing anything, have they sent any ships out there to find our boys?" Someone shouted out. `We are in contact with the Australian navy and they have sent a warship, a frigate and it will be in Fiji in a few days time as the storm has picked up again and we will have to wait until it passes." Captain Mc Cain explained to the parents... "Please forgive me but I have to contact my counterpart in Australia and see how things are going on over there." Captain Mc Cain said... "Now that you have heard what we are doing to find your boys, it might be best to go home as it will be another 24 hours before we hear anything from the Australian navy and other departments looking out for your children." a Coast Guard Spokesperson said. The parents slowly left the command center and hugged and kissed each other as they went to their cars and returned home waiting for any news. Back at the Island the boys were sorting out the shelter they made and tried to make it more comfortable to sleep in, they made a floor out of bamboo poles and tied them together with twine found in the bunker. "I wonder what our parents are thinking right now, I bet they are pissing themselves worrying where we are and if we are alive." Desmond said. " I think they are doing their best to find us and will send out the navy or planes to find us but we are in the middle of the pacific ocean and there are many islands out here as I did a project on the island life of pacific children and I found out that there is hundred's of tiny islands out here and they would have to check every one of them out to see if we are there." Jackson explained. Ron walked up to the boys and asked if they would join him in a walk by the water. "So what's up Ron and by the look of your boxers I would say your pecker." Desmond giggled as he watched Ron adjust his boned up cock. " That happens all the time, so how are you dealing with island life as if it was not for you all finding the bunker we would have turned into raving loonies by now." Ron said. "Nah someone would have found it soon enough as we found it looking for food." Jackson replied. "Have you heard anything from the other boys, like grumbling or moaning?" Ron asked. "Well the only moaning we have heard has been from boys enjoying boy fun with other boys, like ooh faster, jerk it faster." Desmond giggled. "Oh yes that is one hell of a grunt you have as you jerk off."Jackson said to Simon as the boys looked at him. "Well I'm a boy and I have needs, you know we are stuck on an island with no parents and I have to jerk off to keep me calm." Simon replied. "I bet Wesley would like to join in with you as he has the hots for you and he was asking about you." Desmond told Simon. " He's been abused by his dad and didn't know what was happening to him as his dad always cleaned his pecker, he was the only one that could do that and he loved to skin his foreskin back and suck it clean so he has just lived with that and now wants me to suck him off and do other things as he saw Ron and the twins enjoying themselves in the shelter and he saw the whole thing and now he asked me if I could do it to him, you know jerk his cock and let him suck me off." Simon told his friends. " Man he was watching us fuck and suck, shit he must have seen us shooting cum and thinking what his dad has done to him, I have to have a chat with him and try and explain what we were doing." Ron gasped... "I think he understands what boys can do to other boys as he has told us what he and his dad get up too and we have seen him watching us jerk off in the sea and he just stood there with a boner sticking out of his legs." Desmond said. "I was like that when I was younger, I found my older brother jerking off one night when he was 13 and I was 10 and I saw him shoot his load and he never saw me watching until I asked him what he was doing to his pecker and in the end he showed me what he was doing and he jerked me off and in the end he said I just had a dry cum and he shot out this thick goo out of his cock and he gave me some to taste as he licked some cum off his fingers and said it was great to eat." Ron groaned as his pecker poked out of his boxers at full mast. "I think the twins could take care of that problem for you as it sounds like you had a fun night with them."Jackson said. "It was, yes I'm gay and proud of it and the twins found me jerking off while I was looking at the magazine you found in the bunker and we all ended up having some fun together." Ron smiled as he quickly ran into the sea and cummed just after a few strokes of his cut cock. "That was way cool, see us boys need to jerk off from time to time as my dad explained to me about wet dreams and when I would get them and he said I would be masturbating soon enough." Desmond laughed... "You know I found two boys hugging each other and kissing when we arrived here and they said they were scared and needed to comfort one another and ended up jerking their peckers as it felt good to do it." Jackson told the boys. "How the hell will our parents deal with us if and when they find us as they will find out we have all had sex in one way or another." Simon asked. "We will have to deal with that when the time comes and they might send us to shrinks and debug us from being gay or wanting to have special fun with other boys.' Jackson said. "They can debug me as much as they like but they will never make me go straight again, I like boys and will end up getting married to a man." Desmond grunted. "Will Jackson be that man?" Simon asked. "I sure hope so as he is my one and only as I love being around him as I enjoy his 10 year old penis and he enjoys my 10 year old penis." Desmond grinned. It was getting close to dinner time as young tummy's were starting to rumble and the smell of cooked banana's and fish soon took the boys back to camp where they found Ron and the twins setting up opened coconuts in a row and soon were filled with the sweet smelling meal that the boys just cooked. "Looks like the twins did it again. I bet they were pissed off that two 10 year old s could catch fish and feed the group." Jackson hooted. Ron got all the kids to sit down next to a coconut and told them to say grace and thank whoever it was that helped them survive the plane crash and that no boy was badly hurt. Coconut milk was passed around in the bottles that were found and cleaned up for the boys to use. It was a feast of baked fish with bananas wrapped in banana leaves, fried fish and fruit, oysters and other shellfish as well as a pan full of chopped banana's coconuts and paw paws but the boys didn't know what they were called but Ron had one once when he went to the markets in L.A. Moans of pleasure could be heard as the boys ate their meal, filling up empty tummies and feeding those hunger pains. "I could just kiss you both and hey I will just do so" Desmond said to the 12 year old twins as he moved to Peter and Mike and kissed them on the lips as hoots and whistles could be heard from the other boys. `Hey I helped too." Wesley groaned. "He sure did, he guttered all the fish and helped with the drinks." Mike shouted out over the boys hoots. "Alright then come over here and I will give you a kiss as well." Desmond giggled as Wesley walked towards Desmond and puckered up his lips for his thank you kiss, all the boys were silent as the boys locked lips and kissed for a minute until all the boys cheered and clapped to the boys that cooked their dinner. Wesley sat back down next to Simon and was grinning when Simon said to him that he would give him a special kiss that he would like forever, Wesley eyes lit up and could not wait for Simon to show him some loving. Being 8 years old didn't matter to Wesley as he liked Simon and Simon was eleven and has been good to him like an older brother and he hopes that he can stay friends with his older friend when they get back home. "Now that you have been fed I will tell you one more time to clean up your mess and make sure you poop further down the beach and for heaven's sake fill it up and mark it or you will be eating with shitty hands." Ron quoted. The boys cleaned up their homemade plates and placed them into the fire and washed their bottles in the sea and placed them in back in the boxes where they came from. "Do you think you could live here forever?" Desmond asked Jackson. "Don't know, I miss my folks a lot, but I would miss having my coke a cola, candy, potato chips and my pet dog ruffles." Jackson laughed. "Yeah me too, I would miss my cat tinkles as he always meow's at me to let him out for a tinkle so that is how he got his name." Desmond said. "Wow, pets are funny when they want things and you can't help but laugh when they do stupid things for attention." Jackson laughed. The sun was slowly sinking as rain started to fall as a storm in the distance rolled passed them, Jackson, Desmond, Wesley, Simon and the twins ran towards the rubber life raft and jumped inside it and settled in for the night, the rest of the boys cuddled up to Ron and laid side by side as the rain began to fall. The shelter was dry as the boys did a great job with the palm and banana leaves and it was well rain proof so far. Inside the life raft that was now deflated and had a long bamboo pole placed in the middle of it to keep it from collapsing, a shabby blanket was placed on the floor and some flour sacks filled with soft leaves were used as pillows. "Heck it's pissing down now. I hope the other boys are not getting too wet." Wesley cried out as a thunderclap rang out. He quickly grabbed hold of Simon's arm and hugged onto him. "Ok dude it's just a thunderstorm, just hold onto me and it will soon pass over us." Simon lovingly said. Wesley was happy now that he was close to Simon and as a thanks to him Wesley slowly moved his hand down to Simon's now dirty white briefs and moved closer to Simons cut pecker.. Simon knew that Wesley was trying to get in to his briefs and was slowly boning up as a warm hand snaked its way to his treasure trove. It was dark in the raft as boys hugged and kissed as another thunder clap sounded over their heads and Wesley quickly shoved his hand into Simon's briefs and held on to the boned up cock and felt Wesley fingers tightly hold onto his boyhood." " Wesley you are crushing my nuts lighten up or you will squeeze the life out of my cock." Simon whispered into Wesley's ear. "Sorry Simon. I was scared when the thunder clapped." Wesley cried out as he loosened his grip on Simon's tool. The twins were also stroking cocks and it was not their own cocks but Jackson's and Desmond's cut peckers as they laid on their sides feeling the young boys peckers boning up." I wish I could cum like you two, does it feel strange when you shoot your spunk." Desmond asked Mike. "It's hard to tell you how it feels but soon you will be shooting you're cum and you will know how it feels like to squirt.' Mike whispered. Jackson was stroking Peter's pecker and felt the warmth of his boned up cock as he rubbed his fingers down and up on Peter's cut dick and heard his 12 year old friend moan aspeter began to thrust his pecker in and out of Jackson's hand. "I'm going to shoot my goo do you want to taste it, you know let me shoot it in your mouth." Peter asked Jackson. "Ok, do you, well shoot a lot of it, you're cum" Jackson asked. "No, I'm not old enough to shoot out a lot but you will get a dribble or two." Peter gasped as Jackson slowly moved his mouth over his throbbing pole and as soon as Jackson started to suck he quickly squirted his clear cum and groaned as Jackson licked it all off his slit. "Oh god Jackson that was so frigging awesome thanks pal." Peter whispered as he said that he would give Jackson the same treatment and soon was licking Jackson's thin tube and was fumbling with his balls. Jackson now felt a warmth feeling as a pair of lips swallowed his pink shaft until he felt a chin on his balls and his whole pecker was swallowed up. He did not know why but he began to move his pecker in and out slowly fucking Peter's hot mouth, it was a fantastic feeling for him, he felt wonderful when his dry cum arrived and soon had another and another until he pulled out of Peter's mouth saying he could not take anymore of Peters cock sucking. `Wow, I came three times and it tickled every time." Jackson whispered. "I hope you enjoyed it as we want to have you two alone one night or somewhere we can't be disturbed." Peter groaned as he felt Jackson slide over the top of him and cuddled into him. Desmond was also finding out how Mike tasted as he too was licking the hot sticky goo off the twins cut pink pecker and was rewarded with a few drops of sweet yummy cum. Wesley was in heaven as he felt a warm mouth wrapped around his uncut cock pulling his foreskin down and felt a hot tongue lick his boy slit like his dad did to him but Simon was giving him a better feeling as he was not rough like his dad was. "Does this feel nice, Wesley, are you liking it." Simon asked him. "Ooh yes, you are good, it tickles. Simon, do it some more." Wesley panted as he was feeling that special tickle arrive and gasped when he was hit with his dry cum and it was better than he got off his dad and now he just wanted Simon to do that to him and he would tell his dad not to kiss his dinky anymore. Well the boys swapped back and forth until they were worn out and soon fell asleep spooned up next to one another enjoying their nightly dreams. End of chapter 3-- So will the boys be rescued or will they live on that island forever, time will tell. Thanks for reading and check out my other stories in the prolific author's page of madmax.