Date: Thu, 4 Jun 2020 09:54:00 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: The Tribe Part Eight (Young Friends) Bok cleaned me up with a fibrous leaf and rolled me over, giving me another sip of the ceremonial drink that we were sharing. He leaned in and kissed me, I kissed him back to see how it felt. Not too bad. Bok had other things on his mind though and for some reason so did I.As we kissed I felt his dick harden against my leg, I put my hand on it and marvelled at it's thickness, Before I knew it Bok had lifted my legs up and I was guiding his hard dick to my hole again. What had come over me and was it really going to be 24/7 of me being fucked?! With a push he was in and he started hammering away in me, not roughtly, just thrusting deep in me, hitting a spot that felt really good despite the slight pain of his thick dick in me. I noticed my dick was hard and dripping from being fucked which if I'd had the wherewithal to think about would have made me really embarrassed but I was too much in the moment. Bok was making a bit of a racket and I realised the other whimpers and moans I could hear were me. I wrapped my legs tight, trying to pull him even deeper into me. I started to feel a tingling in my legs that spread and through the moans i was making i was dimly aware I was almost going to cum. A big thrust or two more from Bok and i saws stars as I almost screamed in ecstasy as I shot over me and Bok. I could feel his dick head push forward ans his foreskin retract as he kept going before he too came with a loud cry, cumming in me for the second time in quick succession. As I came down again from my post cum high I felt embarrassed and a bit vulnerable. I'd let myself be fucked twice and this second time I'd really enjoyed it and had cum myself. I started to suspect the ceremonial drink and maybe the smoke had led to my lust, I didn't want to believe it was my hormones or just what I wanted. I lay there confused as Bok cleaned us up, we then tried to communicate, initially at a base level pointing at parts of the body and my name for it and his. Though our languages were worlds apart, as were our lives, it did seem we'd connected and could manage to convey a fair bit of what we wanted to say to the other. I thought Bok was going to fuck me again but he just pulled me close to him on the bed and held me tight. I think we were both exhausted from the events of the day as we fell asleep after this very quickly. Luckily I was so tired I had no time to to try and process what had happened. And what would happen if Dad came to get us tomorrow, would I have to tell him I'd let me and Ben get fucked? I drifted off before answers came. The next morning I woke and Bok wasn't there, he came back soon after though, obviously having been to wash at the waterfall. I thought he'd want sex but he communicated that I hadn't cleaned up or been to the toilet yet so that would have to wait. Well that seemed sensible and maybe they were a bit more hygiene focused than I realised. However as he looked at my naked body he did get hard and almost looked apologetic as he walked over and pulled my head down to his hard dick. Bok was obviously very keen on me but he had his needs and the power dynamic was very much that he was in charge. It wasn't my favourite way to wake up but it smelt clean so he'd hopefully scrubbed it well given where it had been last night. I started to get used to the feeling of it going on and out of my mouth, pretending I was sucking on a big sausage, which I guess it was. Once he came he ruffled my hair and pulled me up for a kiss. I was hard from sucking him which again was embarrassing. He beamed when he saw this, I guess he liked the idea I enjoyed it. And did I? I'm really not sure. I was still confused. What I did enjoy was Bok wrapping his big hand around my hard dick and wanking me off, before putting his mouth down to catch my cum as I came. After I was done I headed off to shit and shower, I was limping slightly from a sore arse, I guess it would get used to it. After I'd finished in the toilet I went to wash in the waterfall where I saw Ben. He smirked when he saw me limping, "looks like someone got fucked last night" he said with a giggle. I wasn't really in the mood though for him, "fuck off, I had no fucking choice, he's done me twice and my arse is sore. Unlike you I didn't want to be fucked. "fuck me harder, wank me faster Dja". What the fuck do you think Dad would say? His golden boy loving being fucked by a tribal boy?" I said a bit nastily but I was a bit pissed off to be fair. To my surprise Ben just shrugged, "He'd say I was doing what I had to, I'm a member of the tribe and I follow the rules. And do you know what Matt, I fucking LOVE being fucked by Dja. He fucked me all night long and it was amazing! He's really sensitive, a good lover and cares about me getting off too. As I said yesterday it wasn't like we haven't been messing around anyway, I love the feeling of his thick dick in my mouth and he sucks a mean dick as well" he said seemingly not embarrassed at all. "So...you're gay then, this must the heaven for you" I said with maybe a slight sneer, I felt bad about it but I was taking my frustration and embarrassment at my situation out on Ben. Ben smiled at me, not rising to my bait. "Dunno really, I've wanked off thinking about girls before, and wanked off a bit about boys too. I enjoy sucking Dja's dick, I didn't enjoy sucking Tee's. I love being fucked by Dja, it hurts but also feels really good when he's inside me. I've no choice in this, it's part of our tribal culture and so I might as well enjoy it. And I fucking do.," "OUR tribal culture? You mean theirs not ours" I said firmly. "We're members of the tribe Matt, while we're here we follow their customs. As I said Dad would approve of what we're doing, we're not westernising them or telling them their customs are wrong, we're participating, we're doing what we should do. Now, I'm off to see if Dja wants to fuck me again, I can't wait to be on all fours, cumming on his hand with his big dick filling me up" Ben said with a wink. Obviously trying to embarrass me, what had happened to the boy who got embarrassed mentioning that he shot cum a couple of days ago? I finished washing as a couple of other boys showered, Tee was heading in as I left, brushing past me, making sure his dick ran along my leg. I sensed potential trouble between him and Bok but then again I had no idea what the rules of the village were in a lot of cases. I slowly walked back to the hut, I'd been worried about Ben and worried what Dad would say to me, but maybe he was right. I'm fairly sure Dad wouldn't like the idea of his sons being fucked by tribal boys but then again he'd probably approve that we were following their customs. It was all confusing and my head was hurting with the contradictions of it all.....