Date: Fri, 2 May 2014 20:06:31 -0700 (PDT) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Pleasure Island Another story of adults sexing it up with minors. Oh gee!. Don't or shouldn't? Then move on. I purposely have avoided describing the skin color of the adults in order to keep this story out of the interracial folder. I will let the reader decide for him/herself what color or nationality the players are. Just enjoy the goddamned story. I am planning on a second chapter. I can't let a boy like Juma go to waste. Hugs, Tag_m PLEASE HELP: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ As we got buckled in for our flight back home I reflected on the 2 weeks that I had just spent on a private island near the equator. Never in my life would I have dreamed such a place existed and while I don't think I could ever live there, for a variety of reasons, I damn sure hoped that I'd get to visit it again. The entire trip had been arranged and paid for by my fiancé's father. He had come back from the trip some 6 months before and still talked about its beauty, serenity and the friendliness of the people who inhabited the island. The island was privately owned by an old friend of Katrina's father. John said he'd known the man since kindergarten and they had remained close friends into adulthood. By a quirk of fate which included a large inheritance the friend had become the islands' owner. He had arranged for John to spend a couple weeks there, which John had done and as I said, had come back an almost different man. No one was allowed on the island without permission and was protected by the foreign government in whose territory it lay. A large island of some 25,000 acres, is was big enough to have hills, or mountains depending on one's definition, down the center of the island, the tallest point being some 3000 feet above sea level. The small population of people, native to the area, was able to sustain themselves quite nicely thanks to the abundance of edibles both on land and from the sea. What had happened was that when Kat and I became engaged her father had presented us with the trip as an engagement gift. While not incredibly wealthy, John had no fear wondering where his next meal might come from. He worked but didn't have to, handling estate planning and such matters from his 10 room apartment in the center of downtown in a major city. "This trip will do you a world of good you guys," he'd said over toasts of Krug, "your relationship will only improve, I promise you that." In retrospect it probably did. It certainly made it exciting and also revealed a variety of things both to each other and to ourselves. Getting to our destination required yet another plane ride after getting off the 757, albeit this one in a twin engine prop driven plane that took us to the coast where we were met at the small regional airport. We spied a young man, who turned out to actually be a boy, holding a sign that said "Harrison" which was us, or me actually. "I'm Chad Harrison," I said as I approached him. There weren't that many people on the plane so it probably wouldn't have taken a genius to figure we were who he was waiting for. "I am Juma," he said with a grin that revealed every tooth in his head, all totally straight and crystal white. Juma was olive skinned, about 5'7 and slender but not skinny. His pitch black hair was incredibly long and worn in French braids down each side then tied into a flowing pony tail in the back. He wore somewhat raggedy cargo shorts, clean but not new t-shirt, and well-worn leather sandals. An amulet of some kind hung from a leather throng around his neck and while Juma's face was smooth but I could see the faint growth of hair on his upper lip. His legs had a smattering of equally black hair on the calves. He had huge dark eyes, a slightly broad nose and quite perfect lips. The kid was a total dream boat and if he wasn't getting pussy then he certainly would be soon. "I am Chad and this is Katrina but she is called Kat," I said. We shook hands, his grip soft and gentle. "Oh then, you are a little pussy or a ferocious lioness?" He said the latter with the swipe of a clawed hand and a cat like growl." I didn't detect any rudeness or sexual connotation in the boys' statement. "I can be both when need be," Kat said shaking Juma's hand and seemingly not the least offended by what he'd said, intentions not-withstanding. "Well that would be for excitement for you chad," Juma said with a smile. "I am here to be your guide while you are visiting. I will be with you night and day, show you around, answer your questions and sometimes maybe seem like a rodent, a pest. You must tell me if you need me to break for you." I knew he meant a break from him. I would learn that one sometimes needed to interpret what Juma was saying or trying to say. "Come then, the boat waits for us." That said he turned and headed toward the exit, his slender butt filling out his cargo shorts very, very nicely. I looked at Kat and my hot fiancé wiggled her eyebrows and mouthed "wow" at me while fanning her face and it wasn't from the outside temperature. I nodded my head in agreement. I had dabbled with the idea of being with a boy for the past couple of years, since my freshman year in college. I had a roommate who was really into boys and had a large collection of images of adolescent boys. He told me about some of his exploits with boys and it got me to seriously thinking about what it would be like to be with one. I'd had some of the typical experiences as a 12 through 14 year old and had enjoyed them thoroughly but had just fallen away from it when I started banging beaver. Kat had hinted at similar desires but we had never come right out and said "yes we do..." to each other. As I watched Juma's dynamite ass those thoughts and flames rekindled. We piled into a rickety old VW van and Juma told the driver to take us to the harbor, at least I think that's what he said. During the 20 minute ride to the dock we made light conversation. Juma asked about us and we about him. We were scheduled to be married around Christmas to which Juma declared he would attend if he were invited. We were recent graduates of college, Kat headed toward law like her father, and me headed toward technology like my older brother. Juma said he went to school off and on, stating that he knew what he needed to know for now and would learn what he needed to learn as he needed to know it. When asked how old he was he said that he'd had 64 seasons which I transcribed to 14 years old, possibly 15. He was one well developed 14 year old if that was the case. He stated that he lived mostly in town, town being a city of about 30k and earned a living doing various things, none of which he felt the need to explain. Certainly he was being paid for being a guide. We dropped down over a hill and the blue expanse of the ocean spread out before us, invitingly so since it was hot and humid in the van. 10 minutes later we pulled up to a stop on the waterfront and Juma bade us leave the van. Backpacks in hand we followed the boy, ogling his butt of course, down a dock to a waiting ocean going speed boat, cigarette boats I think they're called. It was long as hell, sleek as an eel, and painted wild reds and blues and purples. Juma hailed the man sitting at the wheel sipping something from a can. "Miguel, we go," Juma said with a laugh as he stepped aboard, Kat and me right on his delightful tail. The man vacated the driver's seat, shook hands with the boy then stepped onto the dock while a dock boy no older than 8 or 9 cast us off. Juma fired the boat up and its rumble was all but deafening. I was amazed that anyone would trust a 14 year old with a quarter million dollar ocean going yacht but hey what do I know. Juma slowly moved us away from the dock. "Back sit and like the ride," Juma called out with a toothy smile, one that we would see a lot of over the next 10 days. "The island be about 6 miles out, will take us about 20 minutes to arrive it." Within a half minute we were going full throttle into the open ocean. Kat and I tried to talk but finally just gave it up and enjoyed the view of the receding land. The island of course came into view and true to his word, about 20 minutes later Juma throttled down then pulled us into a nice sized protected cove where he shut the boat down. We coasted toward the shore and about 15 feet away he tossed an anchor overboard. Before the anchor was dropped a pair of fully naked young teenage boys waded out to where were. "Boys carry stuffs for you," Juma said. The boys appeared to be 12 or 13, their cocks and hairless balls developed and hanging gently. One had a small patch of black hair at the base while the other, seemingly older boy had a larger patch, and a longer cock, possibly 6 inches. Both were uncut, their foreskin covering their cock heads. Both were quite cute "Nice view," Kat said admiringly, seemingly not embarrassed or put off by the nudity any more than the boys seemed to be. We ogled their very small butts as they waded onto the beach and waited for us and handed us our packs with big grins. "Come," Juma said as he came alongside us and we followed him along the curving white sandy beach that perhaps equivalent to 2 city blocks long. About midway, where the beach was the greatest we walked to the tree line to find a large long lean to that was backed into the jungle. At least 30 feet wide and 15 feet deep, it covered a decent sized fridge, table and 4 chairs and cook stove. A small cabinet contained basic cooking and eating utensils. A gas generator provided power for the fridge. At one side hammocks hung from poles. "This is home here. We can sleep anywhere on the island but when it rains it's best to be under cover. "Come," the boy said and we followed him out of the lean to and along a trail into the jungle about 50 feet. At a narrow trench he said, "Here number 2," and straddled the trench then squatted. "New trench no stinkum. Use leaves to clean then water," he said, pointing back to the beach and thus the ocean. I could tell that Kat wasn't all that happy with the notion. "Boys pee where ever they stand but not on trails or close to camp," Juma added. "Girls too Missy if you no care. We headed back to camp and Juma asked if we'd like to take a hike up the beach to which we agreed. We headed out walking alongside the boy and at the end of our little cove we followed him up over a rock outcropping, again both of us focusing on his teenage butt, and down onto a wide sweeping beach on the other side. Nice waves were rolling in, row after row of them and there wasn't another single soul in sight. It was fantastic. After a good 10 minute walk along the beach Juma stopped and looked around. "You like swim," he asked and both Kat and I nodded our heads. "Then we swim," the boy said and kicked off his sandals. "We don't have swim suits Juma," Kat said. I was already kicking my shoes off because I knew damned well that Juma wasn't wearing swim trunks and I was fine with skinny dipping or underwear. "No need clothes here missy Kat, no peoples but us." He peeled his shirt off and unceremoniously shucked his cargo pants to reveal a stunning body that included at least 8 thick inches of adolescent cock. The boy had a body to die for, rippled and ripped, flat and firm and at the apex of his legs hung a magnificent piece of brown boy meat. It was thick, uncut with the foreskin retracted just enough to see the tip of the head poking out from under its dusky hat. The balls that completed the set hung quite low and were moderately large and hairless. The boy had a decent patch of pitch black hair at the base of his trophy that had yet to encroach into the valleys between his pubic bone and legs. Juma was, in all respects, a perfect specimen of boyhood at that perfect point of time in a boy's life. I was quickly naked and Juma looked me over appreciatively even though my Lilly white and barely 7 inches of cut cock didn't come close to comparing to his. Kat had all but stared at the boy as she shucked her top, exposing beautiful perky tits then undid her own shorts and stepped out of them. "I'll leave my panties on if you boys don't mind." "Never mind to me either way missy," Juma said with his ever present grin. He turned and headed toward the water and the 4 foot waves that were rolling onto the beach. The boys' ass was even better than anticipated and as he walked away we could see his balls wiggle with each step. "Fuuuuck", I whispered under my breath and Kat agreed. I took her hand and as we followed the brown skinned hottie I knew a couple of things. I wanted to see Juma's big hard cock plowing my fiancé's cunt and I wanted to suck him off first. I hadn't decided yet if I wanted him to fuck me, assuming that he even would consider it, but I sure wanted to fuck Juma. And I wouldn't have minded a go with either of the boys that had carried our things ashore either. "I find it interesting that he didn't stare and he didn't looked like he even starting to get hard," Kat whispered to me. We watched Juma dive into and under a wave and pop up on the other side then duck under the next swell. I noticed the same thing. We both ran and dove under a wave and popped up next to Juma who naturally was grinning. "You like the water eh, is warm." We agreed that it was great. He rolled onto his back for a moment and floated there, his cock tossed lazily across his upper thigh, before rolling back over and diving under the water. Before he surfaced Kat and I both ducked under and swam a little before surfacing. Juma caught a wave and dog paddled in, riding the crest for a brief bit, his delicious ass a bubble in the blue water. He rode it do the beach then stood up, laughing, his large cock swaying as he waded back into the surf. "God he's a sight," I said to Kat. "Are you having designs on his hot body sweetheart," she said, poking me in the ribs. "I think so. He's fucking hot." "So, would you?" "Would I what?" She slapped me playfully. "You know what. Would you do him?" I thought for a moment then nodded my head. "Yeah I would." She said she didn't know that I liked boys and I told her neither did I really. "What do you think about me doing him," Kat asked. I pretended that I had to think about it but she didn't buy. "You'd like to see that boy fuck me wouldn't you?" She wasn't pissed which surprised me. "It would be hot," I said then added, "It would be hot for both of us to play with him at the same time." She nodded her head. "Do you think he would?" "I don't know but I suspect it wouldn't take much to find out. Let's give it a couple days." We all continued to frolic in the surf, Kat and I both admiring Juma's sleek body, shiny from the water running off of it. The boy seemed to totally ignore of either of our bodies. We finally left the water to sit on the beach and then just lay back, Juma included. The heat and humidity, the sound of the surf and a little jet lag all conspired to allow me to drift off. I was having a dream and I thought for a brief moment that it was leading toward a sexual dream. "Chad," I soft voice called and my chest being shaken. I woke quickly saw Juma's brown smiling face above me and could tell he was kneeling beside my head. I turned toward him and was almost face to face with his magnificent crotch. He was sitting flat on the sand with his legs tucked back under him. His balls and his cock were resting on the sand also and for a brief moment I wondered what it might feel like to have sand underneath a foreskin. I rocked my head backwards and Juma chuckled. "No worries Chad, de snake no bite you. Spit at you yes, poke at you maybe but not bite. You know, you and missy Kat get sunbite you stay out like this." He then reached down and took the loose skin of the underside of my cock and waggled it. "This boy here no like sunbite. He no work if he has sun bite and you see he likes to work." My cock was about half hard, probably due to the dream, and growing. Juma let it down gently then petted the underside. "Good boy. See here," he said holding his cock out in one hand. "The gods make skin to protect the sensitive head so don't get sun bite." He then peeled his foreskin back to reveal a pink head that I swear had a bit of precum at the slit. "See, he more pink because sun don't see him much. The doctor, he take your boys' hat away at birt, bad doctor to do that to your boy. Hat made to protect your boy." Juma then stood and reached down for my hand and tugged me to my feet. We both looked at my cock which was now poking straight out from my body. "Your boy he ready for work eh? You go pleasure missy Kat in the shade on soft grasses. Juma come watch you, give you lessons, make sure you do it right." Then the boy laughed, clearly tickled by his suggestion and joke. If it was a joke I wasn't so sure that is was. I got Kat awake and when she sat up she saw Juma and I standing together, his wonderful cock barely 3 feet from her face, as was mine, albeit his soft and mine half hard. "Have you boys been playing," my fiancé asked with a grin. Juma chuckled. "No missy Kat, we no play yet, maybe later eh? You get up now missy Kat and to go to shade," he said pointing to the tree line some 20 feet away. "You don't want to get sun bite," I said and reached down for her hand. "Sun bite?" she asked with a slight grin. "Yes missy Kat, you get sun bite no used to sun here. Your tsunga's," he said then, reached out and cupped my fiancé's breast and ran a thumb back and forth over the nipple a couple of times. "Get sun bite very quick and then you no want Chad to play with them and suck them. Just like Chad's boy head," he said, taking hold of my softening cock. "These parts very sensitive and hurt for long time if get sun bited." The expression on Kat's face as the boy held and cupped her tit was fucking classic but she didn't say anything or step away from him. Juma didn't fondle either. He could have been handling mangos for all the interest he put into it. He let go. "Come; we go." He picked up his clothes, waited until we did then we followed him to the tree line, staring at his delicious brown butt the entire time Kat commenting quietly Jayzus what an ass. Just inside the tree line was a wide area of soft grass which Juma dumped his clothes and then his butt, sitting with legs stretched out and spread, resting back on his hands. Kat and I both flopped down alongside him. "Much better, yes?" We agreed that it was. "You are hungry?" We said that we were. Juma stood up, scratched his balls as if we weren't there and said he would go pick some fruit if that would be alright and we both said that would be fine. Kat and I both liked most tropical fruit and as a mid-day meal it would be fine. "You play together while I go. Lovin in the grass in middle day very, very nice, da bestest I say." We were slightly shocked at the notion. "What if you come back and we're playing Juma, then what?" He pondered that for a moment. "Then I watch. Juma like watching peoples bomgee. Maybe dyanga," he said then made the universal gesture of jacking off. "You like watch Juma dyanga," he said, a statement not a question. "My cho cho's," he said cupping his hefty brown balls, "make em lots of creamy juices," he said with grin then made the motion of licking his fingers. "You eat em Juma's cho-cho juice make you strong, make you nokem strong and hard," he said cupping his sausage for emphasis, "last long time when you bomgee." The gesture he used made it clear he was referring to fucking, as if there was much doubt. "What do you think baby," Kat said, looking at me. "Should we let Juma watch us bomgee? Do you want to watch Juma dyanga?" "I think that Juma's nokem being hard and strong would indeed be a sight to behold and watching Juma dyanga would be very exciting," I told her. She asked if I would eat up Juma's cho-cho juice. "I think I would." Juma laughed heartily at that and clapped me on the back. "You good man Chad, good man. Juma eat your cho-cho juice too," he said then stood up. "I go find food," and the boy headed off through the jungle, barefoot and naked. "Did you see that Kat, he was starting to get hard?" Indeed, Juma's cock was not simply hanging when he stood up. "Yeah I did and honestly, that entire dialog made me wet," she said. I cupped her pussy through her panties and indeed they were damp. I felt myself harden at the thought. "God I want to fuck you right now," I said huskily and groped at my hardening cock. Kat's response was to pull her panties off and spread her legs, opening her cunt up for me. I moved quickly between her thighs, eyeballs her almost bald pussy as I aimed for her hole then sunk into her liquid warmth, the walls of her vagina gripped me like a glove. I dropped my arms under her legs and placed my hands on the ground and began fucking her hard. Every once in a while we did it like that; no foreplay, kissing, or anything, just plunge in and do the deed. In this case I didn't think that either of us were quite ready to engage with Juma. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that we were going to and it probably wasn't going to take a couple of days either. "Oh god baby fuck me harder, make me cum," Kat moaned. My fiancé was a gal who came pretty easily, and did so often, something I was very grateful for. I hammered her cunt for about 4 minutes before she cummed and did so quite physically. I shot right on the end of her cum, loading her cunt with 3 days of bent up sperm. Afterwards I rolled off and Kat tugged her panties back on and we lay side by side. Juma came back about 5 minutes later standing at our feet, his arms about half filled with a variety of fruit and large leaf from some plant or another. The trademark grin split is chocolate colored face. "Ho, you feed your snake eh Chad. You no wait for Juma." He wagged an index finger back and forth in the classic admonishment pose. "You bad children not wait for your Juma." "What makes you say that Juma," Kat asked, not bothering to deny. Juma waved his hand in front of his face. "Can smell em missy Kat. The lovin has a smell all its own you know. Besides cho-cho juice is in da snake's mout." Juma reached down and held my softened cock up and indeed a large droplet of sperm was at the slit. The boy wiped it off with an index finger the put the finger in his mouth and cleaned it off, paused as if checking the flavor then smacked his lips. "Is good your sperms Chad. I will have to taste more of it to be sure though." That said he leaned over snagged his cargos and pulled a large folding knife out and began to slice or peel the fruit and set it on the leaf. "You eat," he said but kept up his work. We chatted as we ate, got to know each other a little more and learned more about the island and its people. The 2 villages totaling some 400-500 people were farther up the island. They were, according to Juma, a happy people who lived completely off the land, had limited knowledge of the world off of the island and didn't seem to care. They lived in grass and wood huts as well as in elaborately constructed homes in the gigantic trees. They were superb seafarers as well as hunters although the only thing to hunt was wild boar. They raised cattle and sheep as well as chickens. Apparently there were no predatory animals on the island. Because it had been privately owned for over a century, modern conveniences were largely absent, the camp where we would call home notwithstanding. The natives did have a few modern items but some of those had been there for 100 years such as large cast iron cooking kettles. Knives and hatchets or axes along with grinding stones had been supplied by the owners over the years along with a few other necessities but mostly they lived as they had for 1000 years. It was damned near a utopia. We finished eating and wondered what else there was to do. Juma told us of a small stream with bathing pools that was about a half hour hike from where we were. It would require going back to camp and heading past that. Kat and I agreed that a bath would be nice although we had no soap. Juma said not to worry, nature provides. "Do we need to dress Juma," Kat asked. Juma explained that children under his age were rarely clothed. Adults typically covered their lower extremities and never their upper and but enough went naked just like the children. "Clotheses no need," he said. That said we picked up our clothes and headed out, dropping them off at the camp and proceeding into the jungle and eventually coming to stream and pools. It was truly beautiful, a 3 or 4 foot waterfall dropping into a pool that was the size of a large living room. It was surrounded on most sides by ferns and tropical flowers as well as huge trees and hanging vines. Juma went straight to a group of plants with long spikey flowers and worked around in the dirt until he pulled out a root that he washed in the creek then broke into 3 pieces. "Come, we bathe." Kat finally slipped out of her panties and I swear, Juma didn't give her a second glance but wandered into the pool. We followed him and he showed us how to use the root and then we bathed. Kat watched as the boy peeled his foreskin back to clean his cock head, oblivious to us. We lay on mossy grass afterwards, Kat remaining naked to allow her washed panties to dry. We didn't stay long for fear of sun bite on Kat's chinaba, Juma having pointed out that there was not enough moss on it for protection from the sun. It was the boys' first acknowledgment of Kat's pussy. Back at camp we found a fully naked boy waiting for us, one of the boys from earlier. A cute young thing he appeared to be about 12 or 13 if the very beginings of hair at the base of his cock was any indication. Juma introduced us to Soang who proceeded to cook a meal of stir fried beef strips and Jicama and other vegetables that was quite tasty. After dinner Soang cleaned up and Juma informed us that he had something he had to do so would see us in the morning. "But not you worry, Soang good boy, he watched after, help if you some." I wasn't the least bit worried about Juma not being there. We had learned that boys became acutely familiar with their island at an early age. By age 9 it wasn't unusual for a group of boys to be gone from the village for days or even weeks at a time, traveling the entire island and foraging as they went. Soang was a good 5 miles from his village and treated it as if it were no more than across the street. The children had no fear of their environment. We would be fine in Soang's care. Soang build a small fire in an existing pit away from the lean-to. As we watched the young boy go about his business Kat asked me if I'd do him and I said I would love to. He was a cute thing and we learned he was in fact 12 years old. Like Juma he was olive skinned, slender, and cute as the dickens. His cock and balls were developing nicely, the brown eggs fully dropped in a hairless bag, and the beginnings of pubic hair were evident at the base of a 2 inch cock. Kat had elected to remain fully naked and while the boy didn't overtly stare we did catch giving her snatch quick little glimpses. It was also evident that, at times, the boy was fondling himself. We stayed there enjoying the silence, the surf outside the lagoon a background noise, and small talk. Soang offered up information about his life and family and we shared ours. Night of course fell and as the fire dwindled we boys pissed on to damper it, then adjourned to hammocks, Soang's at our feet. Kat and I lay snuggled in the large hammock and after about 10 minutes decided to go take a dip in the lagoon. We elected to walk closer to the end where we'd first hiked that day in the even that we decided to fuck. We didn't want Soang just hanging around watching us, although on the other hand it could lead to playing with the boy. Decisions; fucking decisions. We frolicked in the calm blue water for 5 minutes or so before walking up onto the beach. Kat was melting into my arms, the moon behind her and I was about to kiss her but was stopped cold by the sight. On a portion of the rock outcropping about 20 feet behind her and maybe 30 feet above us a figure stood stock still, silhouetted by the moon. Clearly it was Juma and clearly he was stark naked and just as clear was his full hardened big cock sticking straight out from his body like a dead limb on a tree, although his limb was clearly fully alive and functioning. I turned Kat to see. "What's he doing there? He wasn't there when we went into the water because I admired the moon and I would have seen him." "I don't know," I responded, "But goddamn that boys' cock is huge." "My god he's beautiful," Kat whispered. Indeed he was and was going to put voice to it when a smaller, quiet voice said, "Yes, he is beautiful." We turned to see Soang standing there, looking up at Juma, his own cock fully hardened and jutting up about 4˝ inches in front of his flat belly. The boy looked down at my cock which had already reached the same state as Juma's, sticking straight out but rising. "See, you nokem like look at Juma." "Looks like you do too," I said nodding at his boner. The boy looked down at his rigid cock then smiled. "Yes, but like look at you and missy Kat too. You right here right now." We looked back up at the rock and Juma was gone and Kat asked where he went. "He go bomgee," Soang said with a grin. Kat and I both had astonished which caused the boy to giggle. "Juma always bomgee when he come to the island. All chilrens love Juma, all love Juma big nokem in their holes." "Even the boys," I asked. Soang looked me in the eyes and nodded his head. "Always the boys." Soang fondled his cock and his balls roughly. "Even Soang," I asked quietly. The boy looked at me then at Kat who nodded her head ever so slightly. Soang dropped to his knees in front of me and pulled my now fully hardened 7 inches of cock down and promptly began sucking me off. "Oohhh fuck Kat. I'm getting sucked by a boy. My god, my god." Soang did a very credible job, taking most all of me into his warm mouth. He cupped and fondled my balls as he suckled causing even more intense feeling to flow through my body. My fiancé moved up close and planted her mouth against mine and kissed me deeply. I cupped a tit and tweaked a nipple causing Kat to moan. "Do you like having a boy suck you baby," she asked after breaking the kiss. "Fuck yeah, its awesome hot." To her credit she didn't ask if he sucked better than she did. Then Kat gasped slightly. "Christ Chad he's fingering me. He's got a finger up my cunt and he's fingering fucking me." Kat kissed me even harder then, clearly highly turned on by the whole thing. As we kissed I felt Soang's hand move and he slipped it between my cheeks and began rubbing a finger back and forth across my asshole. I could feel my balls start to tingle which surprised me. Typically I wasn't prone to early ejaculation, could last quite a long time, but having a boy at my cock apparently was quite different. Equally apparent, or so it seemed, was that Soang knew I was ready to cum because he stopped and stood up. He reached his arms up so I bent down and the boy planted his face against mine and kissed me just as deeply as Kat had, tongue and all. After breaking it with me he said, "You no squirt juice yet, eh? You squirt juice here," and the boy slapped his deliciously narrow butt. "You fuck me." Before I could respond he engaged Kat in a kiss identical to mine, softly moaning as he did so and when he finally broke it he said, "Soang fuck you missy Kat, squirt my juice in you pjingo." Kat could only nod her head and say yes. "And I fuck you too Chad," he said looking at me and I nodded my head in agreement. "Come then, we go." The boy took each of our hands and led us back down the beach toward the lean to. We continued past it about 50 feet then onto a wide mossy spot at the edge of the sand line where he flopped down, tugging Kat and I with him. He began feeling Kat's tits right off the bat so I went for the boys' cock. Lying next to him I stroked him a few times, very interested in how an uncircumcised cock actually worked. After a swipe or two I lowered my head and took him into my mouth and began sucking him. I would never have thought just how good it felt to have a boys' cock in my mouth again. Yeah, I had enjoyed it as a boy but wrote it off the typical boyhood stuff, new to sex and all that stuff. Hell everything felt good then, even a hair dryer blowing on it. But this was incredible. I was as turned on by it as I was by anything I did with women. I loved the warmth and firmness of his young cock, the feel of his smooth ball sac in my hand and the feel of the orbs inside. I loved the fragrance that came from him; a sweet but pungent fragrance that was better even than pussy. "Lick my balls Chad," Soang moaned, "lick my cho-cho's. I did as he asked and as I did Kat moved so that she could straddle the boys' face and he began eating her pussy. "Right there Soang, suck on my clit baby boy, oh yeesssss," she groaned. Goddamn it was hot, the both of us perving on a boy not yet 13 years old. He had told us earlier he was 48 seasons and soon to be 49 but he was acting like he had 149. It didn't seem to take long before the boy was ready to rock and roll. "You need to fuck me now Chad," he finally said. The boy got up and went to the brush and came back with a large thick leave from a plant. He proceeded to break it open and scoop the gooey insides out and smear his asshole with it. "Put some on your nokem, your cock Chad. Make it slippery to go inside me." I didn't hesitate to do as he asked and discovered that the sap created a slightly warming sensation on my cock that felt quite good. "Do you want me to finger you a little bit and loosen you up Soang?" The boy shook his head and said no, to just put my cock in there. He pulled his legs back, I got into position, Kat was right alongside watching, rubbing her pussy and fingering her cunt. "God Chad you're really gonna do it, you're gonna fuck a little boy." Her tone of voice indicated that my sweet fiancé was as hot about it as I was. I put my swollen cock head against his dark puckered hole and pushed. It took a little bit but finally the muscle gave away and allowed me to violate the preteen's body. He yelped a little as the head lodged inside of his body but didn't tell me to stop so I kept on until my hairs were touching his butt. Soang moved his legs so they rested against my shoulders which prompted me to lean forward and put my hands on the ground alongside of him. "You nokem spread my hole open Chad," Soang panted, "it feel good. Juma cock too big, your cock just rightly. You fuck me good now Chad, you make me squirt out my juices." I proceeded to fuck the boy and to say that I was in heaven wouldn't do it justice. He was so fucking tight, his hole gripping my cock like a vice. And to top it off he kept constricting his muscle, gripping it when I was pulling back and letting it loose when I was driving in. Kat was alongside, rubbing my butt and even reaching underneath to feel my balls and Soang's hole where I was moving in and out. There was plenty of light to see by, the moon huge and fat above us. "Christ it looks hot from back her baby; seeing your cock actually fucking him. There wasn't much else she could do but watch but Soang called her to kneel close to his head. "I finger your pjingo missy Kat," the boy said then reached out to my fiancé's pussy and began finger fucking her causing a deep moan. I continued to drive in and out of the boy, the tightness on his asshole amazing to me. I'd never fucked Kat in that manner. We had talked about it but never done it. I suspected that before this little trip was over that would change. I wondered if she'd let us double fuck her; me and another boy maybe even Juma. That would be hot as hell. Seeing us doing that in my minds eye caused me to cum right then and there. "Oh fuck I'm cumming," I groaned. I fucked Soang as hard as I could; slamming my cock into his tight little ass and a second later began injecting cho-cho juice into his boys' body. Again, the feelings were incredible. I must have shot 4 or 5 times, my balls slapping against the boy as I did it. Soang commented that he could feel my sperma going inside him. The boy was breathing heavily but I didn't get the sense that he had cum, which he announced a moment later. "I not squirt the juices," he announced, "You let me fuck you missy Kat?" I pulled out of the boy and he stood before us in the bright moonlight, his cock quivering in front of him, eager to be fed. My fiancé nodded her head mutely. She lay on her back but Soang corrected her. "No missy Kat, like cows or sheep." He dropped to his hands and knees in the doggie position then stayed on his knees. Kat moved into position and Soang moved up to her. Pushing on her but he got her to lower her ass until he stopped her and using a finger as a guide he quickly found her cunt and slipped his boy boner inside of her. I wouldn't have imagined that Soang's cock would have had much effect on Kat's cunt, being small and likely inexperienced. I was wrong on a couple of counts. The boy started to fuck her in a nice steady rhythm, pushing and pulling his little ass while holding on to her hips for leverage. "Ho missy Kat you pjingo so warm and wet on my cock. My nokem like being in you, make me squirt my sperms in you quick soon." I moved next to the boy and rubbed his tender little but as he fucked her, running fingers up and down his crack, feeling between his legs as Kat had done to me. I felt on his young balls and where his cock was moving in and out of her cunt and down a little further to rub on her clit. "Oohhh god Chad it feels so hot, so hot. Getting fucked by a young boy is incredible. Wait til Soang fucks you, you're gonna love it. Goddamn. Soang looked to me and raised his head so I put my face down and engaged him in mouth open kiss. He took one hand off Kat's hip to put in on my neck and pull me to him. The young cutie moaned softly as we kissed and he kept right on a fuckin. "Oh fuck Chad I'm gonna cum, fuck me hard Soang fuck me hard." Apparently Soang knew what she meant for he began slamming into her, grinding his tender little ass in circles about every 6th or 7th plunge then went back to straight on fucking. I straddled Kat's back and offered the boy my cock and he took it greedily and didn't skip a beat. Kat began that kind of breathing and moaning and crying out that you see in the movies. The first time she did that with me I thought she was faking it but no. That woman had killer orgasms apparently. "Yes, yes Soang, yes, oh God like that Soang, fuck me good baby fuck me good." "It's grabbing my nokem Chad, her pjingo grabbing my cock," Soang said then quickly added, "It's squirting it's squirting my juice in her cunt Chad." Well, it seemed that the youngster knew more words than he let on. He continued to slam into Kat, as much a 100 pound boy could slam, his head rolled back, and his breathing ragged. My dick was hard as stone and I was ready to roll again. Soang finally stopped movement and just stayed in place, as did Kat for a moment before allowing herself to fall forward onto the mossy ground and leaving the boy kneeling there face to face with my cock. "Ho chad you still like rock," Soang said taking hold of me and gently stroking me. "You like fuck me chad, put you nokem in my butt?" I nodded my head. Fuck yes I wanted to fuck the boy again. I fucked Soang doggie style, gripping his hips and holding him in place as I power fucked him, pulling out almost all the way then slamming my cock back inside of him. "Ho Chad, this one so better dan befoe," Soang moaned, "You fuck me good and bad, hurt my hole with your nokem but stop befoe squirt juices. I like see you esperma." I fucked the boy hard, I fucked him long. He ate his sperm out of Kat's cunt while I fucked him then she crawled under the boy and sucked his cock and felt both our balls while I fucked him. When I got close to cumming I warned him and Soang pulled away from then got down so that his face was right in front of my cock. "You squirt on my face Chad." I did as he asked and a moment later my cock began ejecting thick globs of man cum on the boys' smooth young face. Soang seemed to revel in it. He opened his mouth and I got 2 squirts in there as well. It finally died down and Soang immediately began sucking me, fondling my drained balls as he did so, and gobbling up any residual cum. He finally let go, wiped his face off with his fingers and ate my sperm then flopped down alongside Kat who had rolled onto her back to watch the show. Soang immediately snuggled up to her and rested his head on her tits. She signaled for me to join them and I did, snuggling up on the other side. Soang and I kissed tenderly then just lay there. "That fun time for you," the boy asked to no one in particular. Both Kat and I agreed that it was. Soang said that he thought so too and while he was getting sleepy tomorrow would be another day. "We play then." We finally headed back to the lean to where Soang crawled into a hammock and Kat I snuggled in another. I woke first, the sun having not yet cleared the rock outcropping to the west of the lean to which prompted me to think maybe 6:30. I had been instructed to put my watch in my backpack and leave it there. I slipped out of the hammock and headed to the trench for my morning ablutions. As I approached the lean to Kat was standing up and stretching. She kissed me then headed off in the direction I had just come from. I scratched my balls then nosed around trying to figure out how to make coffee and gave it up. Kat came back and I stepped out of the lean to. After another kiss she said she needed to bathe even if we didn't have soap. We walked hand in hand down the beach and from a distance we made out a clump of rock that didn't look familiar. As we got closer we saw that it was a group of bodies jumbled together and as we closed on it we discovered Juma, 2 preteen girls and a preteen boy along with another teen boy. None of them had a stitch of clothing on.