Date: Wed, 18 Sep 2019 12:37:32 +0100
From: Vintage Speedoboy
Subject: The face, part 5

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The face, part 5.

Hampstead, London, summer 2016.

Anita collected Dylan from London Heathrow's terminal 5 having arrived from
LA dressed raunchily as a teenage girl wearing a red tartan tiny high leg
low rise micro skirt showing the bottom of his red Truwest nylon swim
briefs under the hem wherever he walked or stood up and whenever he bent
down to pick something up, whoever was behind him caught a view of what
looked like a pair of bright red bikini panties.  He also wore sheer black
stockings held up with a black six strap suspender belt with Mary Jane's
shiny black high heeled shoes, his sheer white short sleeve school blouse
shirt tented out by his breasts uplifted by his see through red underwired
bra which gave them an obscene uplift with his huge nipple pokies and
areolas seen clearly through both his bra and blouse wearing a Hogwarts
school tie carrying his handbag and his olive green backpack packed right
out on his back.  She immediately saw that his transformation into a truly
stunning teenage she-male was well underway with larger breasts, wider hips
and slender legs, his blouse was stained with breast milk and his swim
briefs stained with huge wet spunk stains having experienced a wet dream
during the flight with a huge load of spunk trapped inside his swim briefs.

They hugged, kissed and openly humped each other wetting her skirt with his
spunk which permeated through the silky nylon of his swim briefs having
hiked up his micro skirt. Once sat inside her BMW, his sex fluid scents
permeated right through her car which she savoured with relish on the drive
home until he lit up a cigarette and smoked it with a long cigarette holder
after opening the passenger window and when he saw Paul for the first time
he was astonished to be looking at Antonius's double as well as being met
by Jack and Marco who's in the UK for his summer holidays. Dylan hugged,
humped and tongue kissed each one of them like he was in love at first
sight. He also noticed that Anita's belly had swelled slightly and knew
immediately that she was pregnant, he also knew that she used birth control
with himself, Jack and any other teenager who shagged her quickly deducing
that Paul had sired the baby growing inside her.

He made his way to Anita's room to undress and take a shower washing out
the spunk from his genitals and hand washing his swim briefs, dried off
putting on a new pair of red cocksock briefs, one of several which arrived
in the mail, he dressed into the same clothes and entered the living room
with his nylon sheathed huge cock dangling halfway down his stockinged
thighs gaining looks of approval from Anita.  From his handbag, he produced
his waterproof Corsair Survivor alloy cased flash drive containing the porn
videos he starred in passing it to her to load onto her computer to watch
on her large flat screen TV.  The videos played out with everyone becoming
aroused when Anita said.  "Dylan my love, those videos are brilliant, it
looks like we've found your calling."  Jet lag got the better of Dylan who
retired to bed late in the afternoon and slept undisturbed for 12 hours in
a separate bed snuggled up to 14 year old Marco who's physique had
developed admirably with his cock having enlarged to eight inches fully
hard with a red bull can sized girth and large baby making balls with a
treasure trail leading up to his belly button from his huge dark pubic bush
which protrudes prominently above the waistband of his Speedos and large
puffy nipples on his budding breasts topping steel hard pectorals.  Now
back at Anita's house, the dreams started again with Antonius coming
through from the other side of time as clearly as a video call recounting
his story and by the time Dylan woke up from his long sleep he was able to
recount the whole story very clearly to Anita as though it was Antonius
himself telling his story which Anita initially recorded to take down notes
afterwards.

Anita slept with both Paul and Jack between the pair of them that night
with both sinking their huge rock hard cocks inside her pussy filling her
with their spunk and repeating this the following morning whereas Marco
woke up to Dylan's breasts and drank his sweet heavily hormone laced elixir
of love adding to the puberty boosters he was regularly taking which formed
him into a teenage schoolboy hunk with a monster cock for a 14 year old
which certainly sated Dylan's anal cock cravings satisfying him with
sensations of fullness as he plowed into his rear pussy hole with his balls
banging against his globes filling his bowels with even larger amounts of
spunk compared to the previous year.  Now it was Marco's turn to take his
huge 10 inch monster cock and he became surprised with the ease which it
slipped into his rear pussy hole as insatiable lust coursed right through
him fuelled by the experience of being plowed by a dick-girl with a monster
cock and lactating breasts. He plowed into him with a gentle pleasing
motion taking several minutes before unloading a monster load in well
spaced out fire hose gushes of spunk flooding his bowels right up and
leaking back out past his cock as more breast milk trickled out of his
nipples whilst Marco's spunk leaked back out from his rear hole ending up
wetting the nylon tricot bed sheets.

After showering together, Dylan asked Marco to help him put on a black see
through underwired uplift bra to give his breast an obscene uplift tented
out by his huge nipples with his sheer nylon Molly Filbin bikini panties
showing his log like cock with its bulbous head through the material, sheer
black stockings with a six strap suspender belt and finally his shiny black
Mary Janes high heeled shoes to dress for breakfast. As he entered the
living room, both Paul and Jack gave him his much deserved wolf whistles
whilst Anita said.  "Dylan darling, you look absolutely stunning this
morning, had I known you as a 12 year old, I would have most certainly
started your transformation earlier, however you look just the part."
"Thank you, I done this as a money maker whilst over there, I never thought
I was that good and having seen myself on those videos, it's far better
than I expected and I want to discuss their proposition."  "And what's that
my love?"  "It's to undergo a surgical transformation to become a full
hermaphrodite, the consultant is Dr David Banner M D who's developed the
procedure by growing all the required female organs from my tissues and
when this is done, not only will I be able to have sex with my cock as I do
now, I will also have a pussy, clitoris, ovaries, cervix and a womb with
the ability to become pregnant and have kids, this is the whole nine yards
and I won't even have to take anti rejection drugs for the rest of my
life."  "Dylan, is this really what you want? This sort of surgery is way
beyond what's been done so far, it's going to cost an absolute fortune and
how are you going to raise that sort of money? This is no 100,000 dollar
walk in the park procedure, this sort of surgery costs millions. It sounds
to me like this one's a non starter."  "It's funded by a medical research
foundation that uses a top computer hacker to win huge lottery prizes."
"If you ask me, it's all pie in the sky, it's your body and just you
remember that once you go through with this, it will change your life
forever. I will support you in whatever you decide and spend time teaching
you how to live as a woman because that's what you will become albeit one
with a huge cock."  "Thank you for your advice."  He booted up his laptop
to check his emails seeing one from Weston which read.  `Hi, Dylan, how's
it hanging? Having you on our summer camp was the best thing since they
invented sliced bread; I'm home with my parents now until I return for the
start of grade 11 when I'll be home again for Christmas.  I do hope you can
get yourself a camp counselor place again with us next year as summer camp
is never the same without you, it's like you're the life and soul of the
place and the rest of the boys feel the same way, I do know the teachers
are going to petition the principal to contact your organization requesting
you back again next year.  I showed father the prescriptions they gave me
at military school and he's checked with our doctor who told him that I
should never have been prescribed them in the first place. After he looked
them up, he discovered that the anti psychotic medication is responsible
for my breasts and something in the puberty boosters is what's making me
make breast milk which he wants me to stop.  Between you and I, having milk
in my breasts made for some very exciting sex and it tastes delicious,
we've had the most amazing sex and sleepovers between us and If I could ask
my father, I would ask him to invite you over for Christmas like a shot. I
really miss you as sex between us is miles better than with the other boys
at the school.  I saw the videos you made and they were really good, every
time I watch them I have to stop the DVD player and sneak off to the john
for a good wank or hand job as you limeys call it.  Till we hook up again,
love= Weston.'

Anita phoned Rick at the island asking if she could bring the group back
there for a weekend camp and sorted it out for the August bank holiday
weekend which was a welcome break for the teens as it got them out of
London into the country and to have Marco along would be a real blast for
him.  She drove to the military surplus dealer and bought him a cadets
olive green backpack, DPM camouflage basha, cadets sleeping bag with a
nylon tricot liner, cheap stainless steel KFS cutlery set, British army
mess tins, LED torch, Dutch one litre water bottle with stainless steel
mug, British 1950's brown enameled mug, British issue PT shorts, black skin
tight stretch nylon lycra tee shirt and olive green coolmax tee shirts for
him and the others with ration packs &c to last the entire weekend and
lastly, she hired a minibus to drive them there finally arriving to see
Rick's venerable old canal barge moored a few yards downstream and watching
a group of teens in their swimsuits being launched singly into the river
from a German made Airkick which thrilled Anita and her group of teens as
they watched intently from the vessel before finally departing for the
island and setting up camp.

Pompeii, October 24th 79 A D.

Antonius came through to Dylan from the other side of time in a succession
of dreams recounting his story from which he took notes and compiled them
for Anita, his revelations of that event told the untold story and set the
record straight, but who could she tell?  Earth tremors had been occurring
for several days with broken lead water pipes having to be repaired when
the city's water supply stopped and dried up owing to the Augusta aqueduct
breaking owing to earth tremors which fed water into the city from 25 miles
away.  The day dawned with clear skies and warmed up to one of the warmest
October days in living memory despite experiencing minor earthquakes during
the night and into the morning when around 9 am, Antonius, Marcus and Helen
were busy gathering pomegranates when they saw clouds of steam began
issuing from the top of the mountain. Julius had spent the morning in
meetings at the forum and the amphitheatre whilst people were already
evacuating the city

As the day progressed, everyone went about their lives oblivious of the
imminent danger they faced despite seeing the huge cloud of steam belching
from the mountain and experiencing earth tremors during the morning and yet
there wasn't a single bird to be seen anywhere in the sky and with the city
being on the coast, not even the seagulls were anywhere to be seen.  The
only possible premonition was Marcus mentioning to both Antonius and Helen
when she brought out their water with bread and cheese by mid morning
saying.  "Look, there are no birds in the sky anymore, it's as though the
gods in the underworld have been angered, I Think that huge bright light
they call a comet in the sky with a long tail we've seen in the sky last
light is also a bad omen."  The sight of the huge comet passing close to
the earth moving across the sky before finally disappearing over the
horizon in the last minutes before the midnight hour brought out the
crowds, some from their beds to gaze in astonishment as the brightly
illuminated body from the heavens passed by never to return for thousands
of years.

Antonius and Marcus continued harvesting the last of the pomegranates into
baskets and loading up the fruit vendor's cart when Helen brought out their
welcome lunch and orange juice just as the cart left. It was around the
middle of the day when Marcus glanced at the mountain seeing the top blown
off, pointed and screamed. "Look, it's the mountain."  All three stared at
the mountain in awe as the top disappeared cascading back down over the
summit in a black cloud as a fiery column blasted high up to the heavens
when just over a minute later everyone heard the thunderous deafening boom
from the explosion. At that moment the shock wave hit, Helen screamed as
she fell over dropping the food and flagon onto the grass as the other two
fought to regain their balance watching Mount Vesuvius blasting 100,000
tons of ash and pumice every second high into the heavens with spectacular
lightning flashes forming into the shape of an umbrella pine tree as the
mountain roared as the blast from the explosion blew away roof tiles
throughout the city when Marcus uttered.  "There's no gods who can stop the
mountain now, they are truly angered and they will take everyone to the
underworld with them."

They picked up and ate whatever they could after dusting their food down
with their hands and drank a mouthful of the remaining orange juice from
the fallen flagon with the rest having spilled out when Senator Julius
Romulus having only just returned from the city for lunch ran out to gaze
at the mountain himself saying.  "There are roof tiles blown off all over
the city including my house and more wall paintings have cracked with
plaster coming away when that shockwave hit, this will cost me a lot of
money to have repaired after the mountain has stopped. Helen, I see that
you lost your footing and there's spilt orange and food on the grass, will
you two kindly please clear it up for her."  Marcus gathered it up and
wrapped it in a cloth, he went to a store room stealing a blanket, some
dried meat and fish, some fruit, raisins, bread and a bottle of water, he
tied the cloth bundle to a broom handle sized stick, rolled up the blanket
tied with a length of stout twine and returned with the rolled up blanket
draped over his shoulder holding the stick with the bundle over his
shoulder saying.  "I know a cave a half day's walk from here to take
shelter, and I'll be away for about two days, the Christians use it as a
church so I know I'll be safe with their god, take care now."  Helen
said. "If they catch you, they'll kill you, pray to the Christian god to
keep you safe now that our own gods have deserted us," she hugged and
kissed him saying. "Farewell Marcus, come back when it's safe."  He hugged
and kissed Antonius whilst they said their farewells and then he walked
briskly away carrying his bundles just like a well seasoned traveler with
the agility of a mountain goat as tears came to Antonius's eyes as he burst
out crying watching his friend depart when Helen said.  "Antonius, you must
not watch him finally go out of sight, please, it's bad luck."  Turning to
look away tore his very heart and soul apart and yet a premonition thought
came to him telling him he would be safe.  An hour after the eruption had
started, the cloud on top of the column became even larger blocking out the
sun and pebble sized lightweight pieces of aerated pumice began falling
like rain rattling the roof tiles with volcanic ash descending from the
cloud and settling like fine powdered snowflakes on a windless day.  Julius
knew his wealth and fortune was tied up in the family estate which had been
passed down through generations of his family and although he was the last
of the line, it would be whoever his daughter married who would inherit the
estate.

He developed a personal liking for Antonius, now reinforced by their duo
performance at the amphitheatre with the promise of more to come fuelled by
the enormous amounts of money they'll make, he was honest, reliable, always
spoke politely with a nice white toothed smile, Julius had already seen him
naked with his athletic body when he took him into the city to the communal
bath together and he was pleased to watch him swim a few lengths with a
neat and very powerful stroke and he knew immediately that someone had
indeed taught him well as he went onto swimming lengths underwater with a
neat breast stroke and doing handstands off the bottom. He was about to be
told off by the bath keeper for his antics when he realized that he was
entertaining the men sat round on the edge of the bath cheering and
clapping him. He also intuitively knew her daughter's secret the day the
physician came to her when she was sick, now he wanted to send her away to
safety and he wanted Antonius to escort her but first he had to discuss
this with them in the presence of his wife.

Julius summoned them both to the lounge and bade them both to be seated he
opened the conversation with.  "I must ask you both this question, Helen,
do you love Antonius?"  His wife replied. "What is this? Why are you asking
our daughter this question?"  Julius raised his voice saying. "Be quiet
woman, I am asking the questions here."  Helen replied. `"Yes father, I do
love him."  "Antonius, do you love my daughter?"  "Yes senator Romulus, I
do love your daughter."  "Antonius, are you prepared to care for her and if
necessary guard her with your own life?"  "Yes senator Romulus, I will care
for her and guard her'" "Now I must ask you this and I want the truth from
you so help your Christian god. A month ago I called the physician when she
was sick. He determined that she has missed a period; she has since missed
her second period and has been sick on some mornings and her belly has
started expanding. These young Antonius are signs that she is pregnant. Are
you the father of the child now growing inside her?"  "Yes Senator Romulus,
I am the child's father," his wife shouted angrily at him saying. "I should
kill you right here and now but she will need you to support her child, you
have sired a bastard child which I will never forgive you for."  Julius
said. "Shut up woman, right now he's our only hope of getting our daughter
to safety, we can deal with this after the mountain stops erupting."  "I
will happily escort your daughter to safety and hopefully we'll find a
ship."  "Right, here's what I want you to do, escort her to the boathouse
and launch the oyster boat, it's only a small boat, use that to take
yourselves out to sea and hopefully you'll find a ship going south,
wherever it takes you, you'll have to rely on her captain, I'll give you a
blanket each and I have two tarpaulins to cover yourselves with as it's no
joke to be sleeping on the open deck of a crowded ship or outdoors,
thankfully a centurion friend of my father supplied me with them when I was
a boy for camping out in the garden.  I'll roll both blankets up and tie
them so you carry them slung over your shoulders, in your hand you will
each carry a bag of food and some water and you will wear these tarpaulins
as rain capes. Now I want you to change into the blue and white tunic, that
way you shouldn't be challenged, take with you a purse of money and this
scroll; do not lose it as it's your grant of freedom, now I'm trusting you
to deliver her to safety and when it's all over you can return here. I must
stay as this estate is our home and our lives."  "I promise to take her to
a place of safety," he returned with both tarpaulins, draped one over his
back around his neck and tied it across the front with a cord through two
leather washer reinforced eyelets making an excellent sturdy rain
cape. Although Antonius had seen these tarpaulins used as bedrolls on the
ship, It was Julius's instructions which now familiarized them in shelter
erection and he demonstrated how the Roman army use their blankets by the
diamond method to completely cover themselves at night in cold weather.
Finally he passed Antonius a reel of twine, several wooden marlin spike
tarp pins made on a lathe by a woodworker to peg the shelter out with, his
flint, steel and tinder for fire starting, and his old working sheath knife
expecting them to stay out two or three nights.

Julius hugged and kissed them both as they bade farewell and as a final
gesture he gave them a large woven drying towel each which he folded twice
and tied onto their heads with leather strips to protect them from falling
pumice and rocks with small drying hand towels to breath through when they
finally shook hands and left under the darkened skies with Antonius
carrying Julius's prized glass shielded lantern to show the way with
everywhere now covered to a depth of one foot in ash and pumice.  The
lantern illuminated the falling tephra like snowflakes as they were
constantly bombarded with falling aerated pumice stones which were so light
they disintegrated even on the light impact on themselves as the mountain
continued to roar sending its column up into the heavens with the top of
the cloud about 20 miles above the earth with spectacular lightning flashes
and rolls of thunder.  Their journey to the boathouse normally takes about
an hour by foot and less on horseback, making their way in these horrendous
conditions with visibility equating to a worst case London pea souper fog
took them over four hours during which they got lost several times, both
were highly relieved when they finally reached the boathouse when Helen
screamed and became distraught screaming out.  "The boat's gone, it's not
here, it's been stolen!" and burst out crying.

The Lynch Island, summer 2016.

Anita's group had erected their shelter under the trees, laid out their
groundsheets and bedding and finally draped the camouflage net over
it. Dylan, with his experiences in the cadets saw that the shelter blended
in with the surrounding vegetation even though the well placed shelter was
erected in a clearing with overhead cover from the trees and couldn't be
seen from either the river's main channel or the backwater and being an
unusually hot sunny day they all changed into their swim briefs with Anita
wearing her black G-string bikini.  Rick was accompanied by Justin, the
college's catering manager and one of the original group of teens seen in
the video serving their food from an ex British army field kitchen and now
he looked every bit the stunning mid 20's aged long blond haired well
suntanned topless busty she-male woman sporting D sized breasts with huge
wine bottle sized nipples on large areolas with long flowing locks draped
past his bottom wearing only a pair of red Australian Eyeline swim briefs
sporting a huge red bull can sized cock exhibiting prominent pre-cum/spunk
leakage stains.  Dylan's gaze fell on Justin as they made small talk whilst
he fondly recounted the old days. Dylan's transformation had indeed gone
well and seeing Justin stood there in only swim briefs gave him the
inspiration of aspiring to Justin's larger breasts with huge wine bottle
sized nipples otherwise he was almost there.

Anita took to Justin like a duck to water developing an instant crush on
him aided by her pussy craving for his monster cock pounding into her
snatch seeing his swim briefs struggling to contain his huge baby maker
balls and dearly wishing for an orgy of sex taking place just like she saw
in the videos.  She discussed his transformation since the age of 14 which
took a few years even with a cocktail of supplements, breast massage and
sessions with a Noogleberry breast and nipple pump.

She asked him. "Some days ago I was camped here on this island with Dylan
under a makeshift shelter made from camouflaged military shelter sheet
bashas for one night after having read about it on the Nifty site and a
search revealed an aerial photo with tents on the south green. I know this
was taken some years ago because there was a large fallen tree stump where
the diving platform is now. The following morning I found a USB flash drive
contained in a plastic wrapper inside the tent which neither Dylan, Rick or
I knew anything about.  It contained videos of teenagers either wearing
swimsuits or naked frolicking and swimming in the backwater and Rick's boat
is also in the video, I wonder if perhaps you know anything about this.

Justin replied. "Oh shit, someone did lose a flash drive but I can't
remember who."  "So, what you're saying is someone filmed those teens back
then."  "They must have done and that video was supposed to be kept secret,
now it's out and you've seen it I must ask you if the four you've brought
here are going to be having sex?"  "Yes they are, they're especially hot
blooded with rampant sex drives."  "And one of them is a stunning blond
haired she-male and I'm betting he's here for sex."  "So, who did plant
that flash drive in our tent?"  "That would be telling."  "Now you listen
to me, I haven't brought these teens here just for a picnic, they've done
their research, I brought one here to check the place out, now I have them
all here so if we are to trust each other, I want to know who planted that
flash drive."  "OK Professor Bowers, you win, it was me, I swam across
during the night and planted the flash drive, now can we trust each
other. Rick and I are cooking your lunch and then he's taking your lot back
to the college green as I have organized a session on the Airkick for you."
"You mean that blue catapult which launches teens into the river."
"Precisely, just come as you are, bring your towels and I should warn you
that your lot are in for a cold dip."

After lunch, Rick took them to the college's river frontage in his vessel
and moored downstream, they left the vessel walking across a plank to the
riverbank wearing only their swimsuits with green British army towels
draped over their shoulders. The group of teens from a holiday course
certainly noticed that both Dylan and Justin were topless dick-girls
wearing only their red swim briefs which certainly attracted their gazes
when the operator gave them a briefing and to demonstrate it, a string
bikini clad teenage girl lay on the moulded board on top of the arm and
having already set the air pressure and filled the required quantity of
water into the hydro pneumatic rocket, he called out. "Ready'" and pressed
the button.  A loud blast of compressed air and water spray erupted from
the rocket as it propelled the arm through its arc launching the girl into
an arc about 30 feet above the river as she screamed before plunging into
the water and when she surfaced she screamed out. "This water's bloody
freezing," before swimming back to the riverbank and reclaiming her towel.

It took a few moments for the operator to recharge the Airkick when he
pointed to Anita saying. "Ladies first," she uttered as she pointed to
herself. "Why me?" then pushed Dylan forward as the operator said.
"Professor Bowers, I'm being polite to you, its ladies first here."  She
cautiously laid on the moulded board whilst the others looked on when he
said. "Ready," she gave a nod and was launched arms and legs flailing
screaming into the river only to surface screaming before she swam breast
stroke to the riverbank and got out taking her towel from Justin.  Next up
was Dylan who flew perfectly into a perfect dive into the river and
surfaced shouting an exuberant. `Whoo hoo," he swam back on a powerful
front crawl with his hair flowing like a veil in the water launched himself
out like a competition swimmer exiting the pool, reclaimed his towel
saying.  "That was awesome," followed by Jack, Marco and Paul being
launched one after the other when they ganged up and pushed Anita back for
a second go, this time her flight was perfect executing a perfect dive into
the river lastly followed by Justin's turn for another perfect flight and
dive to finally exit and shake hands thanking the operator crew.

Once everyone had dried off, they re-boarded Rick's vessel back to the
island except for Justin who returned to the kitchen and raided their store
room wrapping everything into a stout polythene bag to keep the water
out. He returned to the island walking topless along the towpath wearing
only swim briefs and swam across to the island where he dried off in the
sun and began preparing the evening meal before making himself a coffee
from a carton marked. `British Airways, not for resale.'  The others
changed into tee shirts, shorts and trainers carrying small backpacks for
the one hour shopping trip to Reading Bridge. Dylan chose to strip down to
his swim briefs and lay on the vessel's roof sunning himself joined a few
minutes later by a bikini clad Anita and it wasn't long before they fell
into a lover's embrace tongue kissing each other followed by burying his
huge rock hard cock into her snatch leaving it there giving her the
satisfying sensations of fullness she so desperately craved whilst Paul
took Jack into the vessel's bedroom, directed him to lie across the bed
placing his ankles onto his shoulders, lubing him up and plowing his cock
into him filling his bowels with a huge load then swapping positions with
the sexually eager teen plowing into him with gusto followed by Marco with
his eight inches of hugely fat man sized 14 year old cock shooting a
monster load for a 14 year old inside him before finally cleaning
themselves off with Rick's bedside cum rag.  Paul exited the bed on the
opposite side when his foot hit a large cardboard box
marked. `Noogleberry,' he picked it up and looked inside then uttered.
"Jesus bloody wept, this is a bloody breast pump," he tipped the contents
onto the bed whilst Marco said.  "You shouldn't be looking through other
people's belongings," Paul picked up a long vacuum tube saying. "This is
what blokes use to make their cocks bigger and these little tubes are for
nipples."  Marco said. "You better put that lot back as you found it."

As the vessel neared Reading Bridge, everyone went inside to change back
into tee shirts and shorts. Whilst Rick and Anita left for the local
supermarket, the teens went into town having a look around for bargains
leaving the vessel moored empty and locked up with instructions to return
in two hours.  Dylan stuck with Paul like glue whilst Marco and Jack went
their separate way although they too stuck together and was the last pair
back having popped into McDonalds.  Anita lay stretched out on the vessel's
roof wearing only her black G-string bikini which barely covered her snatch
with the patch completely bordered by her pubic bush. Paul changed into a
tiny pair of black Speedos which showed a considerable amount of his black
pubic bush above the waistband of his tiny Speedos which he doubtless wore
in high school when he was probably 13 or 14 and although it looks like
he's outgrown them, the way they still fit is very sexy indeed which is
certainly enough to get Anita's juices flooding into her G-string bikini.
Although more conservatively dressed in tee shirt and shorts, Dylan with
his extra long flowing blond hair reaching past his bottom with his girly
breasts and large nipples tenting out his tee shirt certainly gives him the
appearance of a teenage girl, especially when he took out his long
cigarette holder, fags and lighter from his shoulder bag and lit up a
Capstan full strength navy cut cigarette taking a long first draw when Rick
released the mooring lines, started the vessel's single cylinder Petters
diesel engine and maneuvered the vessel for the return journey to the
island.

After the vessel berthed, Rick put the shopping away except for the fruit
cocktail, milk and sugar. Justin was attending to the lamb hotpot cooking
in an ex military dixie in the fire pit amidst a bed of coals with more
coals on top of the lid as per a Dutch oven. This had been cooking all
afternoon and the temperature was frequently checked with his lazer
thermometer thereby adding a modern touch to an ancient method of
cooking. Owing to a dixie lid having two handles, Justin uses two wooden
handled hooks to lift the lid and stir the contents and replace the coals
on top with more from the embers and when he finally checked the contents
he called everyone to line up with their mess tins serving everyone with
substantially filling portions before placing a last billycan full of water
for their coffees.  Everyone sat on a large log with their towels on their
laps eating their stew from their large mess tins followed by Justin
opening a catering sized tin of fruit cocktail and serving it into their
small mess tins with Rick adding ice cream to their fruit cocktails and
lastly making their coffees using a carton spirited from British Airways.
After washing and drying up the day began to cool even though it was a warm
night and everyone donned tee shirts and shorts and were glad to be sat on
board Rick's vessel logging onto his wifi with their tablets checking and
replying to emails. Thankfully Rick already had the wood burning stove lit
which was warming up the interior of the vessel nicely and to add a nice
touch he lit the propane gas mantle lamps which not only provide a nice
pleasing light, they also add warmth to the vessel's interior which pleased
Anita knowing they were on board a well thought out vessel followed by
watching a movie but the evening eventually came to an end leaving Rick
sleeping with Justin in his double bed at the front of the vessel whilst
Anita and Paul zipped up together naked with his erect cock buried inside
her warm moist snatch inside her double sleeping bag with a nylon tricot
liner as the rest of the group lay on top of their cadet olive green mummy
sleeping bags under the light of two hanging UCO nine hour candle lanterns
burning citronella candles throughout the night and began having sex with
each other with Paul leaving Anita's sleeping bag and choosing Marco and
Dylan with Jack holding each other in their lover's embraces kissing,
cuddling and caressing each other whilst Anita sucked on their cocks in
turn taking all four to their orgasms and swallowing their loads of teen
boy spunk

The August bank Holiday weekend comes late during summer time when the
nights can became chilly for the time of year and being zipped up inside
their sleeping bags kept the group warm throughout the night and actually
warmed up the interior of their shelter, thanks to Dylan's experience of
erecting makeshift shelters from military shelter sheet bashas. They
unanimously decided that sex with each other would be a lot better sharing
beds back at Anita's house and were definitely looking forward to coming
here the following year when everyone would be better prepared with warmer
nights.

The following morning they donned their swimsuits for the circumnavigation
swim around the island starting from the diving platform on the western
side diving into the water joined by Justin after having watched the video.
After showers and breakfasts, Rick's vessel left for the college's river
frontage and returned with a mixed group of teens accompanied by an older
busty woman in her 20's wearing tiny nylon lycra booty shorts with a nylon
tricot athletic vest who began pitching their tents on the south green and
with the sun already warming up for a hot day they had all changed into
swimsuits and began sunning themselves.  Anita gazed at them from the
tree-line, her pussy already wetting her G-string bikini bottoms and her
nipples poking out her bikini top thinking.  `This could be a very
interesting weekend,' when her gaze fell onto her crotch and there was no
mistaking what she saw, whoever this older woman is accompanying her
charges, she was sporting a huge monster cock under her booty shorts as
lust coursed throughout her body, her breasts tingling with excitement as
her nipples hardened with her leaking snatch experiencing serious
withdrawal symptoms wanting her huge cock inside her right now despite her
pregnancy.

To be continued.