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Chapter 19
We sat outside, naked, to eat our breakfast and once we
were done eating, Stephan insisted that we do nothing else until we had washed
the dishes and cooking utensils and made the place tidy. With eight people
working at it the chores did not take long at all and soon we were sitting back
outside discussing what we could do.
Stephan told us that we had permission to use the boat; but that he was the
only one allowed to drive it and that we were not allowed to ski. "Anyway,
without wetsuits it is not advisable to ski. I once saw a guy who was in just a
swimming costume come short on the skis and he hit the water on his bum and was
given such an enema that his stomach blew out like he had a football in there."
Stephan told us. "And then when they were helping him into the boat, he could
not hold that water in and it all came streaming out the leg of his shorts with
all his shit in little blobs slipping down his legs with it." He continued.
This story and description was enough to sort poor old Adriaan
out because he was already feeling rather queasy having tried to out drink the
others the night before his hangover was the worst and he had only just managed
to keep his eggs and bacon down, but now he lost the battle and making a leap
had his head hanging over the rail of the veranda as he offered his breakfast
as a sacrifice to the gods of alcohol.
With my inexperience and naivety I was only concerned for him and went over to
him and tried to console him and find out if I could be of help, while the
others all burst into fits of laughter at his poor predicament.
Gradually, Adriaan straightened up and giving me a
weak smile and the others a scowl he made his way back inside to the bathroom
to clean up and then to the kitchen to get a coke out the fridge to drink and
wash away the taste of his bile and vomit.
"Why were you laughing at Adriaan being sick?" I
asked.
This set off another round of laughter and Kobus explained it was because Adriaan had drunk so much the night before he had been sick
then and had to be carried to his bed and now was suffering the consequences of
not knowing when to stop, or knowing and ignoring it. "He drank his share and
also the share you left." Kobus ended his explanation.
"I didn't know that we each had a share." I said.
"Well, we don't really, but what Kobus was meaning was that he had the most out
of all of us and so deserves what he has got today." Stephan explained, and
then suggested, "Right! Why don't we have another coffee, and then go and get
that boat on the water."
This suggestion was met with full approval and
Willie and I volunteered to go in and
make the coffee. Once the eight cups were ready, Willie carried the tray out to
the veranda and we sat down to drink. During this time we chatted about
different things and I sat mostly quiet and listening because so much of the
conversation was out of my knowledge and experience range that I was not able to
participate.
Stephan picked up on this and changed the subject to talk about working on the
pumps and tractors and told the others about him and me servicing the pumps in
the nude and then washing each other.
"I wish the workshop was that far from the house then we could work on the
tractors naked too." I joined in the conversation at last.
"And I would love to help you like that." Adriaan
said as he joined us on the veranda for the first times since he had lost his
breakfast. Picking up his coffee he took sip and then sat down next to me and
placed his hand on my cock. "Thank you for trying to help me."
"It's ok." I responded.
"At least you didn't laugh at me." He continued as he rubbed my cock into a
hard on.
"Ok. Let's go sailing!" Stephan said as he stood up. "Oh, and bring a pair of
shorts with you just in case we come across some other boaters on the dam." He
advised.
We all went inside carrying our cups to the kitchen area
and giving them a rinse under the tap to leave them on the draining board for
our return. We then got a cool box packed with some beers and cokes and pulling
some tackies on and grabbing a pair of shorts each;
Stephan jangled the set of keys and we made our way back down to the boathouse.
Stephan unlocked the double doors on the wall furthest from the water and we
all made our way into the boathouse. The
house had been cleverly built with a slipway down into the water and steel bar
gates on the water side. The trailer was held on dry land be means of a chain
that was on a hand operated winch set into a hollow in the floor so that the
trailer could pass over the top of it. We all dumped our shorts into the boat
and Stephan got on and connected the battery and fuel tank and then took the
cover off the outboard motor. The cover was carefully folded and put on a shelf
in the boathouse. Willie and Jan pulled the chocks away from the wheels and
Kobus began to wind the winch which allowed the trailer to role under its own
weight down the slip way and into the water. Hendrik and Johan helped to undo
the turnbuckle clamps that held the boat onto the trailer and as the water got
deeper the boat floated free with Stephan sitting inside it to control it.
Stephan instructed us to winch the trailer back up out of the water and then
close up the boat house while he got the boat around to the small jetty that
stretched out into the water from the side of the boathouse.
With all of us taking a share of the work, we were ready
to go within half an hour of first opening the boathouse doors. Stephan had lowered
the outboard and got it started on the second pull and so was waiting at the
jetty for us. We piled into the boat and he revved the engine and we pulled
away from the shore.
There is something to be said for the sense of freedom a guy can have sitting
naked on a boat on a calm lake with his friends of like mind all just enjoying
the blow of the air across their skin as the boat moved along the surface. With
the property having a few miles of shoreline as its one boundary it guaranteed
that there were no houses or hotels nearby with residents all keen to gape at a
boat load of naked boys as it cruised by and so we were relatively safe to be
naked.
Once we were a fair distance from the shore, Stephan cut the motor and let the
boat slow to a stop. As the lake is not tidal and the flow is held back by the
dam, once the boat had stopped moving, it was unlikely to drift much except
from the push of the breeze against its side. This meant that we could all go
skinny dipping and dived in. The water was so deep here that it turned black
before you could see the bottom of the lake and so none of us could stand but
we still swam around after each other trying to dunk whoever we managed to
catch up with. Being the smallest and weakest swimmer meant that I got dunked
more than I managed to dunk anyone and in the process also got fondled by all
seven of the others.
I also tired first and found that I did
not have the strength to haul myself up into the boat. Realising this, Kobus
pulled himself into the boat and then reaching down helped me to get in before
diving back into the water again. I gave him a thumbs up to say thank you as he
surface and he smiled and returned the thumbs up.
Wanting to sunbathe, I crawled over to the fore of the
boat and lay down on my back on the foredeck with my arm over my eyes. I kind
of dozed off and was aware of the others getting back into the boat without
really taking it in. The next I felt something cold that made me jump and
opening my eyes I found Willie sitting next to me and dribbling some sunscreen
onto me. I put my arm back over my eyes while he began to rub it in. Then his
hand moved down my belly and he started to smear cold sunscreen over my manhood
and got it hard and ready in the process. Not wanting to let his work go to
waste, he just continued to rub cream into my legs with one hand while he
wanked me with the other hand until I shot my few drops out onto my shiny skin.
"Look at that!" Jan exclaimed. "PP's cum has got some colour in it." And it was
only then that I realised I was the centre attraction at the boat show. All the
others had sat quietly watching while Willie masturbated me. But of course it
was also with some excitement that I discovered my semen was at last becoming
that and not just a bit of colourless pre-cum.
"That's good for you PP, because it means that by the time you get to boarding
school you will be shooting a full load and be a bit more advanced than most of
the guys in your dorm. You might be able to encourage them into some things
that they might not have thought of, but tread carefully if you try. Bide your
time and be sure of the person that you try with. Being outed at school can be
very bad and hard on you." Stephan said and then went on to explain to Kobus
and Adriaan that they were trying to help me prepare
for going to boarding school and teaching me what they could as I had not had a
lot of interaction with other guys being an only child home schooled on the
farm.
"Well one way to help him get there is to keep him hard without shooting his
load for as long as possible and then when he has shot his load get him hard as
soon after as you can." Kobus said.
"Isn't that an old wives tale?" Jan asked.
"I think there is often an element of truth in old wives tales and I think
there is one in this. You see if you keep him hard that is also working on his
brain and the brain tells his glands to produce more testosterone to help keep
the arousal going and that testosterone flowing around the body in his blood
system speeds up the maturing process and so he gets to however big he is going
to get sooner." Kobus reasoned, "But, hey! I'm no doctor or geneticist so I
could be wrong, but it will be fun trying it out."
"Ok, here's the deal. Firstly PP has to be willing for us to do it. Secondly,
PP calls the shots and if he says `stop' we stop. And if PP is being played
with and wants to play with you, then you let him." Stephan said. "Oh and we
all have to agree or else no one does it."
"Ja, I think that is a good
plan. We should vote on it." Willie agreed. "What do you say PP? Do you want to
try this with us?"
"Ja, I like being played
with and playing with others so let's give it a try. At least if I find I can't
cope I can call quits on it." I agreed.
"Ok, then, perhaps it will be easier if we ask if anyone is not keen to take
part in this." Stephan said. "Anyone against?"
Stephan's question was met with a complete silence and a shaking of heads.
"That's it. Carried unanimously. PP you are now one hard fella." Stephan
concluded the vote as Willie placed his hand on my cock and began rubbing it to
make it hard.
Although I do like playing with guys' cocks and balls, I
was also enjoying the relaxation of lying on the deck of the boat in the warm
sun and soaking up its rays while a hand slowly pleasured my special spot.
Willie played with me for about five minutes and then lay down beside me and
put his hand on my chest and played with my nipples some more leaving my hard
cock standing proud in the sunshine. A few minutes later and he tired of doing
my nipples and his hand slipped off my chest leaving me totally open to the
sun.
I was beginning to feel quite warm and relaxed when a hand began to massage my
cock again. It was only then that I realised it had got soft and that hand was
bringing it back to life once more. I looked up and found that my face was
being shielded from the sun by the body of Jan as he stroked my cock. Jan saw
me looking and smiled at me. "Thank you for agreeing to try this. I love the
idea of being able to just jump in and play with a cock if I feel like it and
so I will be helping you a lot because I feel like it a lot." He said.
"More sunscreen guys." Stephan called out.
Knowing how easy it is to get burned in the sun there was no groaning and I got
the best of it because within seconds of his call, there were two sets of hands
smothering my body with sunscreen and by the time they had finished, I was
shining as if I had just climbed out of a pool of oil. The sun screen also made
my cock slick and the pleasure to be had when wanked with such a well lubed
cock is wonderful to say the least. But of course that encourages the orgasm to
come on sooner also and I began to tense up and writhe as the pleasure built.
Jan noticed this and called a halt to my massage for a while. I said I was
thirsty and Hendrik who was sitting close to the cool box asked me if I wanted
a coke or a beer. I was not sure and so looked at Stephan, seeking advice in an
unspoken question. Stephan suggested that I have a beer now and then coke later
so that I can have another beer later on in the day. Hendrik opened a beer and
passed the can to me. I moved to sit
with my feet dangling down into the gunwale while I drank my beer and my cock
began to soften. I did not have to tell anyone that I was getting soft because
they were all looking for an opportunity to have a go at wanking me and as I
was near the wheel of the boat and Stephan was sitting in the driving seat, he
could just lean forward a little and do the honours bringing my half hard cock
to full mast once more and stroking it slowly to keep it there; stopping only
when it was apparent my body was building up to an orgasm again.
I finished my beer and realised that I was feeling a bit
light-headed and also hungry and so asked what there was to eat.
"Only my spunk." Kobus answered and put his cock near
my face. I leaned forward a little and sucked his cock in. I managed to get my
tongue under his foreskin and played with his hot spot there. It did not take
long for him to grab hold of my head and hold it still while he pumped his cock
in my mouth setting the speed and rhythm to give him the best route to his
orgasm. As he shot into my mouth I swallowed and letting go of his balls which
I had been fondling I dropped my hand into my lap and found that the sucking of
his cock had been stimulation enough to keep my cock hard.
As Kobus pulled his cock out of my mouth, there was a splash as Adriaan jumped back into the water for another swim. We all
followed and there followed a bit of horsing around, but for me there was no
more dunking. Instead I was being passed around from one boy to the next to be
fondled for a bit by each one in turn and keep my cock hard while we were in
the water. Of course I was not the only one with an erection and often as I was
pulled in against someone's chest with my shoulder blades pushing their erect
nipples back in, a hard cock would be rubbed up and down in my butt crack. I
had to be passed from one to the next because with the depth of the water, no
one could stand and so holding me tended to drag the holder down under the
water.
We played pass the penis in the water for about twenty minutes before the guys
said they could not carry on that way and we got back into the boat with me
having to be helped in once again.
Stephan reminded us that we needed to put fresh sunscreen
on and again, I had a selection of hands applying it to every millimetre of my
skin with liberal amounts being added to my cock and balls by each person who
was doing me. The other beauty of it was that I also got to apply sunscreen to
some of the others and made sure that I got in a good going on their cocks and
balls too. Also Stephan asked me to put the cream on his bum as he knew I would
be gentle with him, and although I was gentle, I still made sure his crease was
well covered and my finger slipped over his pucker more than once. I could feel
him tense up the first couple of times but after that he did not even tense up
with touching his rose bud.
We then fired up the motor and set off travelling along the length of the lake
enjoying the rush of the wind through our hair and over our skin as the boat
picked up speed. Sitting there out on the water with nothing on was very
liberating and I loved it. So much so that the others did not have a lot of
work to do to keep me hard, but they each got in their turns, perhaps more
often than really needed, but it did not matter and was very enjoyable to boot.
The rumbling of our stomachs brought the end to our time on the boat and we
headed back to the boathouse so that we could get it put away and then start
the fire in time to do a braai for our dinner. By the time we got back to the
jetty and all but Stephan and me hopped off to open
the boathouse up and winch the trailer back into the water I had been kept hard
or almost hard for over five hours.
While we were waiting for the other to get things ready, Stephan had me sit in
his lap with his hard cock pushing up between my legs and he played with my
cock bringing it back to a solid erection once more.
"Are you sure you don't mind us doing this PP?" He asked me.
"Yes, I like it. I like to have other guys playing with me and I like being
able to touch and feel the other guys too." I said.
"You don't think we are taking advantage of you being the youngest then?" he
asked.
"No! I think you guys are being very nice to me and I am glad you asked me to
come along when the rest of you are all so much older." I answered truthfully.
"It is nice to be able to see your different cocks and balls and see what I
might look like later on."
Our conversation came to an end then because the trailer was ready and Stephan
needed to concentrate guiding the boat on to it. He putted around until the
front of the boat was aimed at the trailer and then gave the engine one last
rev before cutting it. The boat lurched forward and then continued to drift
forward under its own momentum as Stephan quickly released the catch and tipped
the motor to lift the propeller out of the water and away from coming to harm
on the frame of the trailer. My
responsibility in this was to grab the rope that was lying over the front
support on the trailer and hold it out of the way while the boat nudged into
that support. To do this I had to lie on my belly on the fore deck and reach
out with my hand as the boat edged forward. This meant pressing my hard cock
into my belly as I lay flat on the deck, and in essence giving Stephan a brown
eye. Once I had the rope, Stephan crawled forward over me to secure the rope to
the handle at the prow of the boat with the karabiner that was already attached
to the end of the rope. The rope could then be tightened by means of a
turnbuckle that was inserted along the length of the rope and it would hold the
boat into that front support. This also helped to keep the boat steady on the
trailer when it was being towed. Once the front was held into that support the
others could start to winch the trailer back up the slipway into the boathouse.
And when on dry land other ties were fitted in place to ready the boat for
towing should that be the next thing that happened to it. We were not going to
be able to go out on it again and so Stephan spent some time making sure the
boat and the boathouse were properly stowed and secured and left everything as
it should be before we headed back up the slope to the cabin.
During all this time and the later time spent getting the
braai fire ready and meat ready to cook on the braai, the guys did not forget
their promise to me and kept my cock hard and excited the whole time. And that
continued on through the cooking and cleaning and our drinking and chatting
after the meal until just before it was time to go to bed. I was fairly drunk
by this time as the guys had allowed me to begin to acquire a taste for Castle Laager beer. Counting the one I had drunk out on the boat,
I got through five beers that day. Seeing as how I had never had a full beer in
my life before, that was quite a feat. I would pay for it the next day, but for
now I was going to have the pleasure of enjoying the culmination of the attempt
to increase my testosterone flow.